Chapter 925
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Shua!
The little demon Jun moved and ran after the disciple of the Fu puppet school. He grabbed it with one claw, defeated all the attacks of the disciple, and held him high by the throat.
"Lu Ming, I tell you, don't let me meet him, otherwise, I will let him die without a burial place!"
The little demon Jun's face was ferocious. He hated Lu Ming.
"You'd better let him go, or, I promise, it's you who will die without a burial place!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, a lane, Lu Ming came out.
"Lu... Lu mingzongzi!"
Fu Zong's puppet disciples are happy.
"Lu... Ming!"
Little devil gentleman word by word, cold spit out two words, voice cold incomparable.
He was a little surprised, but just mentioned Lu Ming, he met him.
Lu Ming's eyes swept and saw the slain disciple of the Fu puppet sect. A trace of gloom appeared in his eyes.
"Lu Ming, don't you want to save people? How can I help you? Hey, hey
The little demon Jun sneered, and his paw suddenly gave out his strength. With a click, he crushed the Fu puppet sect disciple to death.
Boom!
Lu Ming's body, burst out of a violent breath, cold murders, burst out, toward the small demon Jun shrouded away.
"Luoli, today, you must die!"
Lu Ming's eyes are very cold, looking at the little devil is like looking at a dead man.
"Lu Ming, don't think you can kill me. Last time, I didn't use all my strength. It's still unknown who will win the game."
The little devil king also burst out a strong breath, a black magic gas, rushed to the sky.
Touch! Touch!
Lu Ming strides forward, and the five dragon forces in his body erupt at the same time, and his body surface is covered with a thick layer of scales.
"Kill!"
Killing words spit out, just like running thunder. Lu Ming splits out with one hand, and the space vibrates.
"Nine death magic sword!"
A dark sword appeared in the hand of the little devil. The sharp light of the sword broke out.
Boom!
A huge roar, the little demon Jun body big shock, staggering back.
"His power, why so terrible?"
The little demon Jun's face showed a trace of horror.
The last time he fought with Lu Ming, Lu Ming did not break out five dragon forces.
"Die!"
Lu Ming strides forward with explosive force. His palm is like the Archean mountain. It contains infinite power and splits down towards the little demon king.
"I don't believe it!"
The little devil roared and put his hand on his chest. Suddenly, he let out a low growl. Then he saw that the body of the little devil began to swell. From his arms and shoulders, there were some ferocious spines.
His breath, too, soared.
"Lu Ming, die!"
Roar towards the devil, roar towards the devil, such as the stinger, whistling towards the devil.
Touch! Touch!
The real yuan roars in his body, and four kinds of artistic conception surround him. Lu Ming uses his palm to run zhenjutian Gong, and constantly bombards the little demon king.
Two people, like a demon and a demon, bombard each other in a very direct way.
This area is shaking violently.
The surrounding palaces were heard.
"There's a war going on. Let's go and have a look."
A burly young man was exploring a palace when he heard something and rushed towards the source of the sound.
There are also other people who hear the news, but dare not rush, because the news is too amazing, the more than their strength.
In a twinkling of an eye, Lu Ming and the little demon Jun fought dozens of moves.
Gradually, the little devil king fell in the wind, and Lu Ming took the upper hand.
Touch!
Lu Ming slaps him on his shoulder and breaks the bone spurs on his shoulder. A huge wound breaks out. The little devil roars with anger.
Roar!
At this time, a roar came out, a big young man appeared with fierce eyes and fangs in his mouth.
"Brother Jin, let's kill Lu Ming together!"
Seeing this young man, the little devil is very happy.
"Well, that's what I want!"
The burly young man showed a ferocious smile. At the next moment, he turned into a huge tiger and attacked Lu Ming.
It is the powerful Tianjiao of TIANYAO Valley, which has 50% of the blood of the divine beast, and has incomparable combat power.
"Lu Ming, die!"
In the eyes of the little demon king, a ferocious face appeared on his head. This is a demon, full of evil spirit, wide mouth and fangs, covered with bone thorns.
There are five golden chakras shining all over the body of the demon. This is the blood of the little demon king. It is the fifth level blood of the God level.The little devil turned into a ray of light, melted into the blood, and completely incarnated into a demon. The evil spirit rolled and killed Lu Ming.
"You are the dead!"
Lu Ming took a drink, and the blood of Jiulong emerged, incarnated in Jiulong, and the vast dragon power came out.
"Is this?"
The golden tiger was startled and felt a little scared in the bottom of my heart.
The real dragon is the head of all animals. There are not many kinds of real dragon that can be compared with it.
In the face of the real dragon, other divine beasts instinctively feel awe, not to mention Jiulong.
The golden tiger was startled, and the dragon claw of Jiulong flew out with one claw.
Then, another claw grabs out, and the small demon Jun to a move, will he hit the staggering backward.
Roar!
At this time, the golden tiger cheered up, roared and killed Lu Ming.
"Jiulong blood, this is the legendary Jiulong. You have awakened the blood of Jiulong. Give it to me!"
The golden tiger roared with greed in his eyes.
Jiulong, however, is more advanced than the real dragon. If Lu Ming can be deprived of his Jiulong blood, even if he can't use it himself, he will surely get an amazing reward if he goes out to offer it to the supreme emperor of the Jiaolong people.
At the same time, the little devil also rushed to land.
"Jiulong steps on the sky!"
Nine dragon claws, stepping in the void, like the real Jiulong, patrol the world and dominate the world.
The terrible dragon power, mighty out, under nine claws, the vast power burst out.
Now Lu Ming has reached the sixth step, which is equivalent to the highest level of semi divine martial arts. However, when he is transformed into Jiulong, his power is even more terrible.
Boom! Boom!
Two startling sounds, the little devil king and the golden tiger are directly hit by Lu Ming and fly out.
However, the palace here is not sure whether there are inscriptions on the array, or whether it is made of special materials, which are solid and immortal, and can pierce the earth like powerful force and blast on it, leaving no trace.
"How could it be so strong?"
The little demon king cried out in disbelief.
He and the golden tiger are the four levels of spiritual birth, two levels higher than Lu Ming. They are still in the lower position even when they join hands. How can this be possible?
"Kill!"
Jiulong body twist, toward the small demon Jun attack and go.
Boom!
One claw grabs out, will small demon gentleman big mouth vomit blood, the body that ferocious bone thorn, broken more than ten.
"Join hands, join hands
The little demon Jun roared, a little flustered. He was not Lu Ming's opponent at all.
On the other side, the golden tiger is frightened, but still roars and kills Lu Ming.
At this time, Jiulong eyebrows, flying out of a scroll.
It's a picture of mountains and rivers!
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Shua!
The little demon Jun moved and ran after the disciple of the Fu puppet school. He grabbed it with one claw, defeated all the attacks of the disciple, and held him high by the throat.
"Lu Ming, I tell you, don't let me meet him, otherwise, I will let him die without a burial place!"
The little demon Jun's face was ferocious. He hated Lu Ming.
"You'd better let him go, or, I promise, it's you who will die without a burial place!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, a lane, Lu Ming came out.
"Lu... Lu mingzongzi!"
Fu Zong's puppet disciples are happy.
"Lu... Ming!"
Little devil gentleman word by word, cold spit out two words, voice cold incomparable.
He was a little surprised, but just mentioned Lu Ming, he met him.
Lu Ming's eyes swept and saw the slain disciple of the Fu puppet sect. A trace of gloom appeared in his eyes.
"Lu Ming, don't you want to save people? How can I help you? Hey, hey
The little demon Jun sneered, and his paw suddenly gave out his strength. With a click, he crushed the Fu puppet sect disciple to death.
Boom!
Lu Ming's body, burst out of a violent breath, cold murders, burst out, toward the small demon Jun shrouded away.
"Luoli, today, you must die!"
Lu Ming's eyes are very cold, looking at the little devil is like looking at a dead man.
"Lu Ming, don't think you can kill me. Last time, I didn't use all my strength. It's still unknown who will win the game."
The little devil king also burst out a strong breath, a black magic gas, rushed to the sky.
Touch! Touch!
Lu Ming strides forward, and the five dragon forces in his body erupt at the same time, and his body surface is covered with a thick layer of scales.
"Kill!"
Killing words spit out, just like running thunder. Lu Ming splits out with one hand, and the space vibrates.
"Nine death magic sword!"
A dark sword appeared in the hand of the little devil. The sharp light of the sword broke out.
Boom!
A huge roar, the little demon Jun body big shock, staggering back.
"His power, why so terrible?"
The little demon Jun's face showed a trace of horror.
The last time he fought with Lu Ming, Lu Ming did not break out five dragon forces.
"Die!"
Lu Ming strides forward with explosive force. His palm is like the Archean mountain. It contains infinite power and splits down towards the little demon king.
"I don't believe it!"
The little devil roared and put his hand on his chest. Suddenly, he let out a low growl. Then he saw that the body of the little devil began to swell. From his arms and shoulders, there were some ferocious spines.
His breath, too, soared.
"Lu Ming, die!"
Roar towards the devil, roar towards the devil, such as the stinger, whistling towards the devil.
Touch! Touch!
The real yuan roars in his body, and four kinds of artistic conception surround him. Lu Ming uses his palm to run zhenjutian Gong, and constantly bombards the little demon king.
Two people, like a demon and a demon, bombard each other in a very direct way.
This area is shaking violently.
The surrounding palaces were heard.
"There's a war going on. Let's go and have a look."
A burly young man was exploring a palace when he heard something and rushed towards the source of the sound.
There are also other people who hear the news, but dare not rush, because the news is too amazing, the more than their strength.
In a twinkling of an eye, Lu Ming and the little demon Jun fought dozens of moves.
Gradually, the little devil king fell in the wind, and Lu Ming took the upper hand.
Touch!
Lu Ming slaps him on his shoulder and breaks the bone spurs on his shoulder. A huge wound breaks out. The little devil roars with anger.
Roar!
At this time, a roar came out, a big young man appeared with fierce eyes and fangs in his mouth.
"Brother Jin, let's kill Lu Ming together!"
Seeing this young man, the little devil is very happy.
"Well, that's what I want!"
The burly young man showed a ferocious smile. At the next moment, he turned into a huge tiger and attacked Lu Ming.
It is the powerful Tianjiao of TIANYAO Valley, which has 50% of the blood of the divine beast, and has incomparable combat power.
"Lu Ming, die!"
In the eyes of the little demon king, a ferocious face appeared on his head. This is a demon, full of evil spirit, wide mouth and fangs, covered with bone thorns.
There are five golden chakras shining all over the body of the demon. This is the blood of the little demon king. It is the fifth level blood of the God level.The little devil turned into a ray of light, melted into the blood, and completely incarnated into a demon. The evil spirit rolled and killed Lu Ming.
"You are the dead!"
Lu Ming took a drink, and the blood of Jiulong emerged, incarnated in Jiulong, and the vast dragon power came out.
"Is this?"
The golden tiger was startled and felt a little scared in the bottom of my heart.
The real dragon is the head of all animals. There are not many kinds of real dragon that can be compared with it.
In the face of the real dragon, other divine beasts instinctively feel awe, not to mention Jiulong.
The golden tiger was startled, and the dragon claw of Jiulong flew out with one claw.
Then, another claw grabs out, and the small demon Jun to a move, will he hit the staggering backward.
Roar!
At this time, the golden tiger cheered up, roared and killed Lu Ming.
"Jiulong blood, this is the legendary Jiulong. You have awakened the blood of Jiulong. Give it to me!"
The golden tiger roared with greed in his eyes.
Jiulong, however, is more advanced than the real dragon. If Lu Ming can be deprived of his Jiulong blood, even if he can't use it himself, he will surely get an amazing reward if he goes out to offer it to the supreme emperor of the Jiaolong people.
At the same time, the little devil also rushed to land.
"Jiulong steps on the sky!"
Nine dragon claws, stepping in the void, like the real Jiulong, patrol the world and dominate the world.
The terrible dragon power, mighty out, under nine claws, the vast power burst out.
Now Lu Ming has reached the sixth step, which is equivalent to the highest level of semi divine martial arts. However, when he is transformed into Jiulong, his power is even more terrible.
Boom! Boom!
Two startling sounds, the little devil king and the golden tiger are directly hit by Lu Ming and fly out.
However, the palace here is not sure whether there are inscriptions on the array, or whether it is made of special materials, which are solid and immortal, and can pierce the earth like powerful force and blast on it, leaving no trace.
"How could it be so strong?"
The little demon king cried out in disbelief.
He and the golden tiger are the four levels of spiritual birth, two levels higher than Lu Ming. They are still in the lower position even when they join hands. How can this be possible?
"Kill!"
Jiulong body twist, toward the small demon Jun attack and go.
Boom!
One claw grabs out, will small demon gentleman big mouth vomit blood, the body that ferocious bone thorn, broken more than ten.
"Join hands, join hands
The little demon Jun roared, a little flustered. He was not Lu Ming's opponent at all.
On the other side, the golden tiger is frightened, but still roars and kills Lu Ming.
At this time, Jiulong eyebrows, flying out of a scroll.
It's a picture of mountains and rivers!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Shua! The little demon Jun moved and ran after the disciple of the Fu puppet school. He grabbed it with one claw, defeated all the attacks of the disciple, and held him high by the throat. "Lu Ming, I tell you, don't let me meet him, otherwise, I will let him die without a burial place!" The little demon Jun's face was ferocious. He hated Lu Ming. "You'd better let him go, or, I promise, it's you who will die without a burial place!" At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, a lane, Lu Ming came out. "Lu... Lu mingzongzi!" Fu Zong's puppet disciples are happy. "Lu... Ming!" Little devil gentleman word by word, cold spit out two words, voice cold incomparable. He was a little surprised, but just mentioned Lu Ming, he met him. Lu Ming's eyes swept and saw the slain disciple of the Fu puppet sect. A trace of gloom appeared in his eyes. "Lu Ming, don't you want to save people? How can I help you? Hey, hey The little demon Jun sneered, and his paw suddenly gave out his strength. With a click, he crushed the Fu puppet sect disciple to death. Boom! Lu Ming's body, burst out of a violent breath, cold murders, burst out, toward the small demon Jun shrouded away. "Luoli, today, you must die!" Lu Ming's eyes are very cold, looking at the little devil is like looking at a dead man. "Lu Ming, don't think you can kill me. Last time, I didn't use all my strength. It's still unknown who will win the game." The little devil king also burst out a strong breath, a black magic gas, rushed to the sky. Touch! Touch! Lu Ming strides forward, and the five dragon forces in his body erupt at the same time, and his body surface is covered with a thick layer of scales. "Kill!" Killing words spit out, just like running thunder. Lu Ming splits out with one hand, and the space vibrates. "Nine death magic sword!" A dark sword appeared in the hand of the little devil. The sharp light of the sword broke out. Boom! A huge roar, the little demon Jun body big shock, staggering back. "His power, why so terrible?" The little demon Jun's face showed a trace of horror. The last time he fought with Lu Ming, Lu Ming did not break out five dragon forces. "Die!" Lu Ming strides forward with explosive force. His palm is like the Archean mountain. It contains infinite power and splits down towards the little demon king. "I don't believe it!" The little devil roared and put his hand on his chest. Suddenly, he let out a low growl. Then he saw that the body of the little devil began to swell. From his arms and shoulders, there were some ferocious spines. His breath, too, soared. "Lu Ming, die!" Roar towards the devil, roar towards the devil, such as the stinger, whistling towards the devil. Touch! Touch! The real yuan roars in his body, and four kinds of artistic conception surround him. Lu Ming uses his palm to run zhenjutian Gong, and constantly bombards the little demon king. Two people, like a demon and a demon, bombard each other in a very direct way. This area is shaking violently. The surrounding palaces were heard. "There's a war going on. Let's go and have a look." A burly young man was exploring a palace when he heard something and rushed towards the source of the sound. There are also other people who hear the news, but dare not rush, because the news is too amazing, the more than their strength. In a twinkling of an eye, Lu Ming and the little demon Jun fought dozens of moves. Gradually, the little devil king fell in the wind, and Lu Ming took the upper hand. Touch! Lu Ming slaps him on his shoulder and breaks the bone spurs on his shoulder. A huge wound breaks out. The little devil roars with anger. Roar! At this time, a roar came out, a big young man appeared with fierce eyes and fangs in his mouth. "Brother Jin, let's kill Lu Ming together!" Seeing this young man, the little devil is very happy. "Well, that's what I want!" The burly young man showed a ferocious smile. At the next moment, he turned into a huge tiger and attacked Lu Ming. It is the powerful Tianjiao of TIANYAO Valley, which has 50% of the blood of the divine beast, and has incomparable combat power. "Lu Ming, die!" In the eyes of the little demon king, a ferocious face appeared on his head. This is a demon, full of evil spirit, wide mouth and fangs, covered with bone thorns. There are five golden chakras shining all over the body of the demon. This is the blood of the little demon king. It is the fifth level blood of the God level.The little devil turned into a ray of light, melted into the blood, and completely incarnated into a demon. The evil spirit rolled and killed Lu Ming. "You are the dead!" Lu Ming took a drink, and the blood of Jiulong emerged, incarnated in Jiulong, and the vast dragon power came out. "Is this?" The golden tiger was startled and felt a little scared in the bottom of my heart. The real dragon is the head of all animals. There are not many kinds of real dragon that can be compared with it. In the face of the real dragon, other divine beasts instinctively feel awe, not to mention Jiulong. The golden tiger was startled, and the dragon claw of Jiulong flew out with one claw. Then, another claw grabs out, and the small demon Jun to a move, will he hit the staggering backward. Roar! At this time, the golden tiger cheered up, roared and killed Lu Ming. "Jiulong blood, this is the legendary Jiulong. You have awakened the blood of Jiulong. Give it to me!" The golden tiger roared with greed in his eyes. Jiulong, however, is more advanced than the real dragon. If Lu Ming can be deprived of his Jiulong blood, even if he can't use it himself, he will surely get an amazing reward if he goes out to offer it to the supreme emperor of the Jiaolong people. At the same time, the little devil also rushed to land. "Jiulong steps on the sky!" Nine dragon claws, stepping in the void, like the real Jiulong, patrol the world and dominate the world. The terrible dragon power, mighty out, under nine claws, the vast power burst out. Now Lu Ming has reached the sixth step, which is equivalent to the highest level of semi divine martial arts. However, when he is transformed into Jiulong, his power is even more terrible. Boom! Boom! Two startling sounds, the little devil king and the golden tiger are directly hit by Lu Ming and fly out. However, the palace here is not sure whether there are inscriptions on the array, or whether it is made of special materials, which are solid and immortal, and can pierce the earth like powerful force and blast on it, leaving no trace. "How could it be so strong?" The little demon king cried out in disbelief. He and the golden tiger are the four levels of spiritual birth, two levels higher than Lu Ming. They are still in the lower position even when they join hands. How can this be possible? "Kill!" Jiulong body twist, toward the small demon Jun attack and go. Boom! One claw grabs out, will small demon gentleman big mouth vomit blood, the body that ferocious bone thorn, broken more than ten. "Join hands, join hands The little demon Jun roared, a little flustered. He was not Lu Ming's opponent at all. On the other side, the golden tiger is frightened, but still roars and kills Lu Ming. At this time, Jiulong eyebrows, flying out of a scroll. It's a picture of mountains and rivers! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
