Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

No matter what, they never imagined that the pure-blooded dragon that seemed to be just Lu Mingfei's mount was actually an extremely noble first-generation dragon.

The four monarchs of the Black King lineage.

It’s ridiculous.

That is a noble existence second only to the Black King.

It turned into a half-human, half-god mount!

Where is your face?
your dignity?
Tsukiyomi and Susanoo's hearts were full of indescribable shock.

Shock is shocking, but they didn't do nothing.

The two cocoons became more and more crystal clear, and the alchemy matrix was branded in the void, which looked like a placenta that delivered nutrients. Tsukiyomi and Susanoo noomi used Huangquan as a hotbed to accelerate the hatching progress.

As long as they finish cocooning, all problems will be solved.

It's just a first-generation species.

In terms of personality, they're not bad either.

One side is the first generation of the black king, and the other is the first generation of the white king.

And it's two against one.

The advantage is mine.

Tsukiyomi and Susanoo's life think so.

After all, the one on the other side who can really pose a threat to them is only the first-generation species, and the other half-human, half-god...

Lu Mingfei stood in front of Yuedu's life cocoon, and sent a punch out of nowhere.

His golden pupils are bright, but they are different from the flowing lava before, and also different from the mandala pattern of Yuan Zhisheng's brother.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei's golden pupils are clear and flawless.

Although the golden pupil is a symbol of dragon blood, but the source of the blood is different, and the golden pupil will show different characteristics.

Lu Mingfei's lava golden pupils were symbols of bronze and fire.

Now it is the golden pupil that truly belongs to him.

Take Yueyomi's eight-foot mirror as an opportunity.

Lu Mingfei asked Xinguan.

In this instant, 12 distracting thoughts were cut off, which is beyond counting.

So a glass heart was refined.

Sincerity to martial arts.

After Lu Mingfei sent this punch, Yue Duoming only realized it later.

His premonition of danger is a wild reminder.

So Yue Duming discovered Lu Mingfei.

impossible!
Yueyue Ming's thinking network set off a storm.

The spiritual mystic technique he performed with the eight-foot mirror was already at the level of the first generation, but it was broken by a small half-human and half-god.

This is the disadvantage of the thinking network architecture.

Although the potential of the moon reading fate is retained to the maximum extent.

But the thinking structure is made up of the three gods, and it is not one after all.

At critical moments, mistakes are prone to occur.

Like now.

The reaction is slowed down.

The moment before Lu Mingfei's fist was about to touch Yueyomi's cocoon.

The barrier has just been formed.

The eight-foot mirror flickered slightly, and the blue light flickered, and layers of ripples and barriers were spread around Yu Yue's reading life cocoon.

The Rashomon of Wanhua Mirror.

The distance between Lu Mingfei and Yue Duming is clearly only a few millimeters away.

This millimeter is worth thousands of miles.

The Rashomon of the Wanhua Mirror is a secret method used by Tsukiyomi Ming with the help of the Bachi Mirror. It is similar to mustard seeds, and an infinite mirror is placed between the dimensions.

First, create a virtual mirror in front of the eight-foot mirror.

The real mirror and the virtual mirror reflect each other, and two mirrors emerge.

So one life is two, two is three, and three is all things.

The Rashomon was laid down by reading life in the month, and every minute, every second, every moment, every flash of thought, there are countless virtual mirrors derived.

Every virtual mirror is a barrier.

The strength is between the second generation species and the first generation species.

This is still Tsukiyomi is not complete. If it is completed, every barrier is at the level of the first generation.

At that time, it will be invincible in the true sense.

Unless you annihilate all virtual mirrors in an instant.

Otherwise, never think about causing harm to Tsukiyomi.

At the same time, if the virtual mirror cannot be destroyed with one blow, before your next blow, the virtual mirror will generate more numbers than before.

This is truly invincible.

Lu Mingfei sent out a punch, but stopped. From the outsiders' point of view, it seemed that time had frozen. Lu Mingfei kept a single posture and did not move.

After careful observation, it was found that on the face of Lu Mingfei's fist, fine sand and dust poured down all the time, as if someone had ground diamonds into powder and swayed them wantonly.

This is a virtual mirror that keeps breaking.

Lu Mingfei is advancing.

Even if his speed is very slow.

He is indeed on the move.

The speed of Rashomon's derivative virtual mirror is actually not as fast as Lu Mingfei's destruction speed.

Yue Du Ming is very dignified.

What is the origin of this demigod in front of me?
do not care.

Tsukiyomi maintained Rashomon and broke the cocoon at the same time.

On the surface of the jade-like dragon cocoon, cracks criss-crossed and twisted like thunder in the dark night.

It also seems to carry some kind of mysterious meaning, making alchemists obsessed.

Tsukiyomi is accelerating cocooning.

He knew it was up to him now.

There is no hope for Susanoo's life for the time being.

Yueyue Ming's thinking network has the advantage of multitasking. While dealing with Lu Mingfei, he is still paying attention to the battlefield between Susanoo's life and the Dragon King.

That dragon king, judging from the speech he mastered and the fighting style he displayed, should be the twin son of the king of the earth and the mountain, Fenrir.

Pity.

Moon Reading Ming sighed in his heart.

If only his opponent was Fenrir.

Monthly reading fate.

Fenrir's fighting style is open and close, fierce and carefree, and that power may even shake the space.

It's not impossible.

Legend has it that the ultimate form of the land and mountains has the power to control the Nibelungen in this world.

Seems to be called Hela.

As Yueyomi's cocooning gradually completed, more and more of his memories were recovered.

Many secrets and legends of the Dragon Age are also slowly remembered.

However, very strange.

Thinking of Hela when I read my life that month, a figure appeared indistinctly in front of my eyes, I couldn't see it clearly, I only felt the horror from the heart.

But it's weird.

Today, he is extremely close to the Zuo of the first generation.

What could frighten him?

So what is Hela.

wrong.

Yueyue Ming's thinking network began to self-check.

he asked himself solemnly.

"Where did I hear Hella?"

Obviously Hela never appeared in this world.

Tsukiyomi vaguely felt that he seemed to be about to touch a little-known secret.

Hella is the future.

It is the posture of the twins after devouring each other.

But what is the future?The future is something that hasn't happened yet.

If the future really exists, it means that everything in the world is doomed, their struggles and ambitions, their touch and sacrifice, and even their doubts about the future itself are doomed.

Moon Reading's heart sank.

Therefore, the future cannot exist.

So where did the legend of Hela come from?

"You've lost your mind."

Lu Mingfei threw a punch.

Another punch.

The eyes are clear, with a sincere heart for martial arts, for oneself and for the power of this body.

Qi and blood spurted out from Lu Mingfei's acupoints all over his body, swaggering up, turning into a banner.

Dragon Blood Martial Arts is a grand avenue, and there are thousands of mysteries and countless scenery.

Lu Mingfei only took a scoop of the scenery.

That is force.

Dragons are powerful.

Lu Mingfei used this energy to the extreme.

A punch is heavier than a punch.

A punch is more dangerous than a punch.

More and more virtual mirrors were smashed into pieces by Lu Mingfei.

The ostentatious qi and blood smoke is compressed steadily.

Return to Lu Mingfei's body again.

During this ups and downs, Lu Mingfei only felt that he had made great progress.

The shadow of the hopeless sky behind him solidifies somewhat.

then.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath.

"break!"

He delivered another punch.

With this punch, the cyan dragon's scales peeled off, exposing fingers and bones as white as jade.

The peeling continues.

From the fist to the arm, then the shoulder, to the whole body.

Not long after, Lu Mingfei returned to his human form.

He was wearing a long suit in an ancient style, more like a literati than a martial artist.

"Brother is so pretty."

"It looks good in anything."

A girl smiled and said to him by his ear.

Lu Mingfei shed two lines of tears.

He moved his lips.

Lu Mingfei wanted to call out her name.

For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

How did I forget you?

Hopeless Sky Shadow shook, as if some terrifying giant was about to break out, and would turn him upside down and be arrogant.

Lu Mingfei closed his fists and opened his eyes. His golden pupils were as clear as glass, and his heart was like glass.

He delivered the punch.

The Rashomon is as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, and as numerous as the stars in the sky.

But the moment they touched Lu Mingfei's fist, they all collapsed.

No one has the power to contend.

Yueyue's life was frightened, and the souls of the dead frightened.

He wants to escape.

But can't escape.

In the four directions, the sky and the earth, wherever he fled, Lu Mingfei's fist would follow him there.

Entering the underworld, in this way the root of the Nibelung supplements the hopeless sky, and then asks the heart, it is a big step forward in the restoration of the Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei is infinitely close to the Waigang of Kyushu Martial Arts, that is, the first generation of dragon blood.

It is in the realm of agreeing with reading fate this month.

Since the realm is agreed, there is no suspense about the outcome.

Lu Mingfei fought in Kyushu and finally settled the world with the little emperor.

The battle of the same realm has never been defeated.

In this life, he fought [-] games, and he was invincible.

"Brother, why in the story you told, those people have to call out the name of the move when they fight."

"Well, international etiquette is the default rule. It's the same as surrendering by lying on the ground with your belly exposed."

"What a strange rule."

Lu Mingfei smiled lightly.

He seemed to be sighing.

Monthly reading fate cannot be determined.

This sigh seems to be ringing in the ear, but also seems to be ringing in the heart, which is unpredictable.

What's more, it seems to be just an illusion.

"This punch is for."

Lu Ming is not right.

"The ten directions are silent."

Nothing fancy.

There are no visions.

Lu Mingfei punched Zhongyue Duoming's cocoon with an ordinary punch.

The world seemed to stand still.

A weird scene unfolded.

The moon reading life cocoon lost its color, bit by bit, it turned into black and white.

There are colors all over the world.

Only this cocoon is black and white.

Very discordant.

It seems that this cocoon is the fault of this side of the world.

He should not exist.

The fate of things that should not exist can only be erased.

As a result, the moon reading life cocoon disappeared bit by bit.

The disappearance of its existence can no longer be found.

Hopeless Sky is the kingdom of the dead.

Yama is the master of death.

Lu Mingfei withdrew his fist.

The spirit that had been solidified into one suddenly fell.

Golden pupil is no longer pure.

Lu Mingfei let out a foul breath.

At this moment, the black and white reading life cocoon suddenly lit up with a little brilliance.

That Huaguang was incomparably bright, incomparably dazzling.

Lu Mingfei cast his gaze away.

"See you later."

Na Huaguang said.

This is the last three Tsukiyomi hits, the one headed by them.

The final benefit of the thinking network is to facilitate its escape by docking its tail.

Abandoning the other two Yue Yueyue's fate, and escaped by himself.

Huaguang broke away from the black and white cocoon of Tsukiyomi Ming, wrapped in the blue mirror, and flew towards Susanoo.

Lu Mingfei wanted to chase after him, but the remaining black and white moon reading life cocoon suddenly collapsed, Lu Mingfei stepped back, the moon reading life cocoon shrank to the size of a needle tip, and then collapsed again, turning into an invisible origin.

Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed.

The golden pupils shine again.

Lu Mingfei hit with a raised fist.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

Seeing the origin of the explosion, Lu Mingfei beat him abruptly to stabilize it.

Lu Mingfei grabbed it and threw it down. The essence of Yueyomi Ming fell into the emperor's tomb and returned to the tomb where Yueyomi Ming lived.

"Go quickly."

The eight-foot mirror stopped on top of Susanoo's head.

Susanoo's life has been cocooned into a heroic young man, holding the Amazono sword, and his golden pupils full of fighting spirit are staring at Fenrir.

"The Black King series..."

When his blood was boiling, Tsukuyomi came.

Xu Zuo's smile stiffened on his face.

He can't understand.

You're just fighting a demigod, right?
How did it end up like this?

Half dead.

shame.

"Don't talk too much!"

The eight-foot mirror swayed and opened the Rashomon to block Fenrir.

"Time is running out."

"Come with me first."

Xu Zuo looked dignified, his eyes swept over Fenrir and Lu Mingfei.

He is belligerent, but not stupid.

Compared with the psychopaths of the Black King's lineage, the White King's lineage thinks they are much more normal.

Xu Zuo understood the current situation.

Cannot act.

One dragon king, one... a half-human, half-god who was beaten so badly.

Xu Zuo just felt that it was outrageous.

Is it because they have been in the emperor's tomb for too long, and there are all kinds of outrageous things outside.

Xu Zuoming snorted coldly.

Things can not be done, the best policy is to go.

He turned into a mass of blue flames and threw himself into the Tiancongyun Sword.

"Come with me."

The eight-foot mirror came out with mental fluctuations.

Yue Duming left many behind-the-scenes in the imperial power.

Now is the time to come in handy.

The eight-foot mirror is in front, and the Tiancongyun sword is behind.

The two turned into meteors and flew across the sky.

Fenrir chased for a while, and stopped after resisting the golden sword aura a few times.

"out."

Lu Mingfei felt something.

He has half the authority of Huangquan, so when Yue Duming and Xu Zuoming escaped from Huangquan, Lu Mingfei also felt something.

These two legendary three precious lives have escaped from the underworld and went to the present world.

Maybe there will be a chance to meet again in the future.

Lu Mingfei stopped thinking about it.

Then do the calculations.

He returned to the original space, with Fenrir flying beside him, one person and one dragon staring at the huge blood agate, which is all the authority left by Huang Quan.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and glanced at Fenrir.

This golden julong opened its mouth stupidly, and saliva kept flowing out.

Fenrir shuddered.

He found that Lu Mingfei was staring at him.

That's too scary for a dragon.

Fenrir quickly shut his mouth tightly.

At the same time, he showed a flattering smile to Lu Mingfei.

"take it easy."

Lu Mingfei said gently.

"I am a very good person to myself."

Fenrir froze for a moment, then nodded repeatedly.

Lu Mingfei was very satisfied.

It seems that Fenrir has fully grasped who I am.

Then, you can ask.

Lu Mingfei pointed to the blood agate and said.

"Do you want to eat?"

Fenrir nodded subconsciously, put his head in his hands, and shook his head quickly.

Lu Mingfei gave him a deep look, and then looked at the blood agate.

Treasures that are also tempting to the Dragon King.

That is, the outer level.

Lu Mingfei unfolded the shadow of the hopeless sky.

At the same time he takes the last blood agate.

Since it is at the outer level, maybe it is also effective for me.

And let me have a look. (end of this chapter)