Chapter 3456
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Murong Qiushui's heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney ache. He felt as if he had eaten a dead mouse. He made strategies, and then killed him. Finally, Lu Ming was cheaper.
"Lu Ming, die for me!"
Murong Qiushui roared, a handsome face completely twisted together, burst roar, toward Lu Ming to kill.
However, Lu Ming had been prepared, and with a flash of body shape, he rushed into the gate. Unexpectedly, at the moment when he rushed into the gate, the gate closed quickly. The speed of closing was so fast that even Murong Qiushui had no time to rush through.
"Murong Qiushui, I would like to thank you. If you hadn't knocked me down the abyss of the fire of Moruo, I would not have gotten the primitive blood so easily."
Lu Ming stands behind the gate and laughs contemptuously.
As the voice dropped, the door slammed shut.
Boom!
On the other side, Murong Qiushui's crazy impact came, a blow on the gate, the gate issued a loud noise, but no mark left.
"Damn it!"
Murong Qiushui roared and his face was ferocious. Nine throwing knives appeared and kept chopping on the gate, but it didn't work at all. There was no trace on the gate.
"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I must tear you to pieces!"
Murong Qiushui roared, killing the opportunity to the extreme.
Soon after, a figure flashed, the figure of wind and snow appeared on the top of the mountain.
"Murong Qiushui, it seems that you have got the primitive God blood!"
Fengqingxue stares at Murong Qiushui, her eyes twinkle.
"Fart, primitive God blood, where Lu Ming was, the boy came out of this gate and robbed the primitive God blood!"
Murong autumn water roars.
"Lu Ming?"
Feng Qingxue is stunned. She did hear Murong Qiushui roar before, but she suspected that Murong Qiushui was acting. She clearly got it by herself, but she put the blame on Lu Ming, so as not to be robbed by others.
But to see Murong Qiushui that kind of angry manic expression, but it doesn't look like a fake, not like a fake.
Boom!
All of a sudden, the sky shook and trembled, and the ground made a loud noise. Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky.
"It seems that the original God's blood has been obtained, and we are going out!"
Wind clear snow path.
This is obviously the way out. Once the original blood is obtained, such whirlpool will appear in many places. As long as there are people, it will appear to send all the living people out.
"Go out and kill Lu Ming. Even if he gets the primitive blood, what can he do? I want him to die!"
Murong Qiushui roared and rose to the sky and rushed into the whirlpool.
Other people also burst into the whirlpool and left.
However, Lu Ming did not leave, because the original blood in his body broke out.
With the door closed, he had not yet taken a few steps, and the original divine blood rushed directly in his body, almost penetrating Lu Ming's body.
Lu Ming can only stop, run the ancient shenjue, and refine this drop of primitive God's blood.
The energy contained in the blood of the primitive gods is so amazing that it turns into the rolling energy and wanders in Lu Ming's body, and Lu Ming is madly refining.
Crackling!
His body constantly sends out abnormal sound, his every bone and every muscle, are in a strange change, are moving towards a terrible state.
Pooh!
All of a sudden, Lu Ming's body surface cracked a gap, blood spurting shooting.
"What's going on?"
Lu Ming's face changed greatly.
Next, there were more and more cracks in his body, and blood kept flowing out.
Not only that, his muscles wriggled wildly, but also were torn into cracks. Even his bones trembled and broke in some places.
Lu Ming's body seems to be out of his control and towards destruction.
"It's the ancient shenjue. There's something wrong with the ancient shenjue!"
Lu Ming soon found out that the problem was the ancient shenjue, which led to his body breaking apart.
"Damn it, the ancient deity that I bought has been tampered with and the order has been changed in some places!"
Lu Ming roared in his heart.
The complete ancient shenjue has been passively manipulated. It must not have been changed greatly. Otherwise, Lu Ming would have seen it.
But there are some places in it. If you change the order a little, Lu Ming can't see it.
If the difference is too small, it will lead to a big mistake.
In fact, when Lu Ming broke through the eighth change from the seventh change, there would have been a big problem, and he would have died. But at that time, the kind of glow that Lu Ming got in Fengyun mountain was so wonderful that he ignored the skill and pushed the ancient spirit body to the ninth change.
But now, with the breakthrough of the ninth change to the next level, malpractices have finally broken out, and Lu Ming's divine body is about to disintegrate.Pooh!
Click!
Lu Ming's body is constantly splitting, his muscles are tearing, his bones are breaking, and his terrible energy is pounding.
Lu Ming is not reconciled, want to control his body, but found that he can not control, his body is gradually disintegrating.
In the end, it's bound to die.
"Damn it!"
Lu Ming roared and finally came to this stage. He was not willing to be lonely. He urged all the forces that could be urged to resist, but it was useless.
"Bone Demon, what can I do? And Shi Ling, Lao Liang... "
Lu Ming delivers voice to Bone Demon.
But a silence, in the face of such a situation, Bone Demon and others are helpless.
Seeing that Lu Ming is more and more dangerous, that drop of primitive spirit blood is unrestrained and more unscrupulous, and rushes towards Lu Ming's head.
Roar and roar...
just at this critical moment, there was a sound of dragon chanting from every corner of Lu Ming's body. Then, in Lu Ming's meridians, there were nine divine dragons and nine nine nine claw dragons.
"It's Jiulong blood essence!"
Lu Ming was moved.
He used to refine nine drops of Jiulong blood essence, which is not ordinary blood.
In the past, Jiulong blood essence has been integrated with his blood, but now, it appears again and turns into nine Jiulong, which pours on the blood of the primitive gods.
Shua, nine Jiulong rushed into that drop of primitive God's blood.
Roar!
In the blood of the primitive gods, there was originally a small dragon, which was now in a fierce battle with nine Kowloon.
In the end, it is Kowloon that is more powerful. After all, the essence of Jiulong is integrated with Lu Ming. This is the main battlefield of Jiulong and contains Lu Ming's will.
Nine nine clawed dragons, born to tear the dragon, and then the drop of blood of the primitive gods, one divided into nine parts, into nine parts, flew toward Lu Ming.
Nine parts of the original spirit blood, into Lu Ming's blood, scattered into the musculoskeletal.
Suddenly, Lu Ming felt numb and itchy, and then his body was recovering at an amazing speed.
The musculoskeletal tremor, those cracks, quickly joined together, again complete, perfect.
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Murong Qiushui's heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney ache. He felt as if he had eaten a dead mouse. He made strategies, and then killed him. Finally, Lu Ming was cheaper.
"Lu Ming, die for me!"
Murong Qiushui roared, a handsome face completely twisted together, burst roar, toward Lu Ming to kill.
However, Lu Ming had been prepared, and with a flash of body shape, he rushed into the gate. Unexpectedly, at the moment when he rushed into the gate, the gate closed quickly. The speed of closing was so fast that even Murong Qiushui had no time to rush through.
"Murong Qiushui, I would like to thank you. If you hadn't knocked me down the abyss of the fire of Moruo, I would not have gotten the primitive blood so easily."
Lu Ming stands behind the gate and laughs contemptuously.
As the voice dropped, the door slammed shut.
Boom!
On the other side, Murong Qiushui's crazy impact came, a blow on the gate, the gate issued a loud noise, but no mark left.
"Damn it!"
Murong Qiushui roared and his face was ferocious. Nine throwing knives appeared and kept chopping on the gate, but it didn't work at all. There was no trace on the gate.
"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I must tear you to pieces!"
Murong Qiushui roared, killing the opportunity to the extreme.
Soon after, a figure flashed, the figure of wind and snow appeared on the top of the mountain.
"Murong Qiushui, it seems that you have got the primitive God blood!"
Fengqingxue stares at Murong Qiushui, her eyes twinkle.
"Fart, primitive God blood, where Lu Ming was, the boy came out of this gate and robbed the primitive God blood!"
Murong autumn water roars.
"Lu Ming?"
Feng Qingxue is stunned. She did hear Murong Qiushui roar before, but she suspected that Murong Qiushui was acting. She clearly got it by herself, but she put the blame on Lu Ming, so as not to be robbed by others.
But to see Murong Qiushui that kind of angry manic expression, but it doesn't look like a fake, not like a fake.
Boom!
All of a sudden, the sky shook and trembled, and the ground made a loud noise. Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky.
"It seems that the original God's blood has been obtained, and we are going out!"
Wind clear snow path.
This is obviously the way out. Once the original blood is obtained, such whirlpool will appear in many places. As long as there are people, it will appear to send all the living people out.
"Go out and kill Lu Ming. Even if he gets the primitive blood, what can he do? I want him to die!"
Murong Qiushui roared and rose to the sky and rushed into the whirlpool.
Other people also burst into the whirlpool and left.
However, Lu Ming did not leave, because the original blood in his body broke out.
With the door closed, he had not yet taken a few steps, and the original divine blood rushed directly in his body, almost penetrating Lu Ming's body.
Lu Ming can only stop, run the ancient shenjue, and refine this drop of primitive God's blood.
The energy contained in the blood of the primitive gods is so amazing that it turns into the rolling energy and wanders in Lu Ming's body, and Lu Ming is madly refining.
Crackling!
His body constantly sends out abnormal sound, his every bone and every muscle, are in a strange change, are moving towards a terrible state.
Pooh!
All of a sudden, Lu Ming's body surface cracked a gap, blood spurting shooting.
"What's going on?"
Lu Ming's face changed greatly.
Next, there were more and more cracks in his body, and blood kept flowing out.
Not only that, his muscles wriggled wildly, but also were torn into cracks. Even his bones trembled and broke in some places.
Lu Ming's body seems to be out of his control and towards destruction.
"It's the ancient shenjue. There's something wrong with the ancient shenjue!"
Lu Ming soon found out that the problem was the ancient shenjue, which led to his body breaking apart.
"Damn it, the ancient deity that I bought has been tampered with and the order has been changed in some places!"
Lu Ming roared in his heart.
The complete ancient shenjue has been passively manipulated. It must not have been changed greatly. Otherwise, Lu Ming would have seen it.
But there are some places in it. If you change the order a little, Lu Ming can't see it.
If the difference is too small, it will lead to a big mistake.
In fact, when Lu Ming broke through the eighth change from the seventh change, there would have been a big problem, and he would have died. But at that time, the kind of glow that Lu Ming got in Fengyun mountain was so wonderful that he ignored the skill and pushed the ancient spirit body to the ninth change.
But now, with the breakthrough of the ninth change to the next level, malpractices have finally broken out, and Lu Ming's divine body is about to disintegrate.Pooh!
Click!
Lu Ming's body is constantly splitting, his muscles are tearing, his bones are breaking, and his terrible energy is pounding.
Lu Ming is not reconciled, want to control his body, but found that he can not control, his body is gradually disintegrating.
In the end, it's bound to die.
"Damn it!"
Lu Ming roared and finally came to this stage. He was not willing to be lonely. He urged all the forces that could be urged to resist, but it was useless.
"Bone Demon, what can I do? And Shi Ling, Lao Liang... "
Lu Ming delivers voice to Bone Demon.
But a silence, in the face of such a situation, Bone Demon and others are helpless.
Seeing that Lu Ming is more and more dangerous, that drop of primitive spirit blood is unrestrained and more unscrupulous, and rushes towards Lu Ming's head.
Roar and roar...
just at this critical moment, there was a sound of dragon chanting from every corner of Lu Ming's body. Then, in Lu Ming's meridians, there were nine divine dragons and nine nine nine claw dragons.
"It's Jiulong blood essence!"
Lu Ming was moved.
He used to refine nine drops of Jiulong blood essence, which is not ordinary blood.
In the past, Jiulong blood essence has been integrated with his blood, but now, it appears again and turns into nine Jiulong, which pours on the blood of the primitive gods.
Shua, nine Jiulong rushed into that drop of primitive God's blood.
Roar!
In the blood of the primitive gods, there was originally a small dragon, which was now in a fierce battle with nine Kowloon.
In the end, it is Kowloon that is more powerful. After all, the essence of Jiulong is integrated with Lu Ming. This is the main battlefield of Jiulong and contains Lu Ming's will.
Nine nine clawed dragons, born to tear the dragon, and then the drop of blood of the primitive gods, one divided into nine parts, into nine parts, flew toward Lu Ming.
Nine parts of the original spirit blood, into Lu Ming's blood, scattered into the musculoskeletal.
Suddenly, Lu Ming felt numb and itchy, and then his body was recovering at an amazing speed.
The musculoskeletal tremor, those cracks, quickly joined together, again complete, perfect.
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Murong Qiushui's heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney ache. He felt as if he had eaten a dead mouse. He made strategies, and then killed him. Finally, Lu Ming was cheaper. "Lu Ming, die for me!" Murong Qiushui roared, a handsome face completely twisted together, burst roar, toward Lu Ming to kill. However, Lu Ming had been prepared, and with a flash of body shape, he rushed into the gate. Unexpectedly, at the moment when he rushed into the gate, the gate closed quickly. The speed of closing was so fast that even Murong Qiushui had no time to rush through. "Murong Qiushui, I would like to thank you. If you hadn't knocked me down the abyss of the fire of Moruo, I would not have gotten the primitive blood so easily." Lu Ming stands behind the gate and laughs contemptuously. As the voice dropped, the door slammed shut. Boom! On the other side, Murong Qiushui's crazy impact came, a blow on the gate, the gate issued a loud noise, but no mark left. "Damn it!" Murong Qiushui roared and his face was ferocious. Nine throwing knives appeared and kept chopping on the gate, but it didn't work at all. There was no trace on the gate. "Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I must tear you to pieces!" Murong Qiushui roared, killing the opportunity to the extreme. Soon after, a figure flashed, the figure of wind and snow appeared on the top of the mountain. "Murong Qiushui, it seems that you have got the primitive God blood!" Fengqingxue stares at Murong Qiushui, her eyes twinkle. "Fart, primitive God blood, where Lu Ming was, the boy came out of this gate and robbed the primitive God blood!" Murong autumn water roars. "Lu Ming?" Feng Qingxue is stunned. She did hear Murong Qiushui roar before, but she suspected that Murong Qiushui was acting. She clearly got it by herself, but she put the blame on Lu Ming, so as not to be robbed by others. But to see Murong Qiushui that kind of angry manic expression, but it doesn't look like a fake, not like a fake. Boom! All of a sudden, the sky shook and trembled, and the ground made a loud noise. Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky. "It seems that the original God's blood has been obtained, and we are going out!" Wind clear snow path. This is obviously the way out. Once the original blood is obtained, such whirlpool will appear in many places. As long as there are people, it will appear to send all the living people out. "Go out and kill Lu Ming. Even if he gets the primitive blood, what can he do? I want him to die!" Murong Qiushui roared and rose to the sky and rushed into the whirlpool. Other people also burst into the whirlpool and left. However, Lu Ming did not leave, because the original blood in his body broke out. With the door closed, he had not yet taken a few steps, and the original divine blood rushed directly in his body, almost penetrating Lu Ming's body. Lu Ming can only stop, run the ancient shenjue, and refine this drop of primitive God's blood. The energy contained in the blood of the primitive gods is so amazing that it turns into the rolling energy and wanders in Lu Ming's body, and Lu Ming is madly refining. Crackling! His body constantly sends out abnormal sound, his every bone and every muscle, are in a strange change, are moving towards a terrible state. Pooh! All of a sudden, Lu Ming's body surface cracked a gap, blood spurting shooting. "What's going on?" Lu Ming's face changed greatly. Next, there were more and more cracks in his body, and blood kept flowing out. Not only that, his muscles wriggled wildly, but also were torn into cracks. Even his bones trembled and broke in some places. Lu Ming's body seems to be out of his control and towards destruction. "It's the ancient shenjue. There's something wrong with the ancient shenjue!" Lu Ming soon found out that the problem was the ancient shenjue, which led to his body breaking apart. "Damn it, the ancient deity that I bought has been tampered with and the order has been changed in some places!" Lu Ming roared in his heart. The complete ancient shenjue has been passively manipulated. It must not have been changed greatly. Otherwise, Lu Ming would have seen it. But there are some places in it. If you change the order a little, Lu Ming can't see it. If the difference is too small, it will lead to a big mistake. In fact, when Lu Ming broke through the eighth change from the seventh change, there would have been a big problem, and he would have died. But at that time, the kind of glow that Lu Ming got in Fengyun mountain was so wonderful that he ignored the skill and pushed the ancient spirit body to the ninth change. But now, with the breakthrough of the ninth change to the next level, malpractices have finally broken out, and Lu Ming's divine body is about to disintegrate.Pooh! Click! Lu Ming's body is constantly splitting, his muscles are tearing, his bones are breaking, and his terrible energy is pounding. Lu Ming is not reconciled, want to control his body, but found that he can not control, his body is gradually disintegrating. In the end, it's bound to die. "Damn it!" Lu Ming roared and finally came to this stage. He was not willing to be lonely. He urged all the forces that could be urged to resist, but it was useless. "Bone Demon, what can I do? And Shi Ling, Lao Liang... "Lu Ming delivers voice to Bone Demon. But a silence, in the face of such a situation, Bone Demon and others are helpless. Seeing that Lu Ming is more and more dangerous, that drop of primitive spirit blood is unrestrained and more unscrupulous, and rushes towards Lu Ming's head. Roar and roar... just at this critical moment, there was a sound of dragon chanting from every corner of Lu Ming's body. Then, in Lu Ming's meridians, there were nine divine dragons and nine nine nine claw dragons. "It's Jiulong blood essence!" Lu Ming was moved. He used to refine nine drops of Jiulong blood essence, which is not ordinary blood. In the past, Jiulong blood essence has been integrated with his blood, but now, it appears again and turns into nine Jiulong, which pours on the blood of the primitive gods. Shua, nine Jiulong rushed into that drop of primitive God's blood. Roar! In the blood of the primitive gods, there was originally a small dragon, which was now in a fierce battle with nine Kowloon. In the end, it is Kowloon that is more powerful. After all, the essence of Jiulong is integrated with Lu Ming. This is the main battlefield of Jiulong and contains Lu Ming's will. Nine nine clawed dragons, born to tear the dragon, and then the drop of blood of the primitive gods, one divided into nine parts, into nine parts, flew toward Lu Ming. Nine parts of the original spirit blood, into Lu Ming's blood, scattered into the musculoskeletal. Suddenly, Lu Ming felt numb and itchy, and then his body was recovering at an amazing speed. The musculoskeletal tremor, those cracks, quickly joined together, again complete, perfect. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
