Everlasting Dragon Emperor

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The first-level artistic conception is Xiaocheng, but the artistic conception mastered by the Xiaocheng king is of course powerful.

However, Lu Ming has mastered it now.

"How strong is my current combat strength? It shouldn't be a problem to defeat the warrior of the double warrior!"

Lu Ming thought.

Martial King Realm, the gap between each weight is very large, it is too difficult to fight over the leap.

Moreover, those who can break through the realm of Wu Wang are generally at least three wars.

In other words, just pull out a martial king. In Wuzong, he was a talent of three wars.

Those who were in the four wars of the Wuzong period, and even the talents of the five wars, who broke through the queen of war, could not even fight over the leap.

Leading at most in the same level.

Breaking through the queen of war, you can still leapfrog to fight, it is definitely a rare monster.

Lu Ming is now in the early stage of Wu Wang's first heavy game. With the real skills of fighting dragons, there are also three fusions of artistic conception. In addition to the three dragons and dragons, he is absolutely confident, defeating, and even beating the warrior of the second peak of Wu Wang.

Coupled with the thunder conception of Level 1 Xiaocheng, Lu Ming's combat power will be even more terrifying.

"Wu Wang Mie, should I be able to fight?"

Lu Ming whispered.

After all, the situation of Wu Wang is too strange for Lu Ming. He has not fought, and Lu Ming is not easy to judge.

"If I condense all the artistic conceptions of wind and fire into artistic runes, then my combat strength is really strong!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, he looked forward to it.

However, if you want to condense the artistic conception of wind and fire into artistic runes, you can't do it overnight, you need to step by step.

Uh!

The next moment, Lu Ming appeared in front of the bald man.

With a wave of hand, the storage ring of the bald man was put away, and at the same time a powerful force of engulfment exploded, swallowing the blood of the bald man.

"Autumn sky, Xue Chao, you wait for me, this time, I will not kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

A low roar sounded, Lu Ming's body rose into the sky, turned into an electric light, and madly headed towards the Yundi Mountain Range, rushing to the raging empire.

As he hurried, he refined the blood of the bald man.

He did not absorb the energy of sperm blood into real elements, but used all the power of sperm blood to promote the blood vein itself.

The blood of the king of Wu Wu, the pinnacle of the peak warrior, contains the essence of blood veins, which is really rich.

The bloodline of Kowloon is madly refined, the body is gleaming with blood, the five silver chakras, the silver light is constantly flashing, extremely bright.

Buzz!

Half a ring, another chakra flashed out of the Kowloon Bloodline.

The sixth silver chakra.

King-level sixth-level blood.

The sixth chakra of the Jiulong bloodline started with a light silver color, and then the color continued to deepen. Finally, like the other five chakras, it turned into a deep silver color before stopping.

At this time, the essence of the blood of the bald man was exhausted.

The blood of a bald man makes Lu Ming's bloodline a whole new level.

"If there are a few more, wouldn't my bloodline be promoted to the seventh or eighth level?"

Lu Ming thought excitedly, then shook his head.

The bloodline, the further back, the more difficult to ascend.

Especially from the sixth level to the seventh level, it is a hurdle.

There are a lot of people who have a king-level sixth-level bloodline, but few people have a king-level seventh-level bloodline.

"Quick, quick!"

Lu Ming went all out.

However, he did not break out in Kowloon, because it is too expensive to use, which is not conducive to a long journey.

Even so, Lu Ming's speed is almost extreme.

Endless mountains and rivers, passing under Lu Ming, Lu Ming is like a lightning, flying across the sky.

Several Wuzong strongmen, flying in the sky, suddenly felt a flash of light, passing away from their heads.

What followed was a burst of sonic booms, and then, a violent wind rushed across the face, almost blowing several Wu Zongs.

"It's so strong, what is that, and flying alone has caused such a terrifying power?"

A younger Wu Zong changed his face.

"King, it must be a king who is on the way, and it is not an ordinary king, too strong."

A gray-haired old man said in a deep voice.

Several people took a deep breath, looking a little in awe at the direction in which Landing Ming flew.

Thousands of miles across the ground, passing under Lu Ming, he hurried towards the scorching empire.

However, here, too far away from the scorching empire, even at Lu Ming's current speed, it will take at least five days.

...

The scorching empire, the Xuanyuan Sword School's conference hall, the high-rise of the Xuanyuan Sword School, the high-rise of Chixiao Valley, and Huachi and others were sitting, but the atmosphere was particularly solemn.

Because, just a few days ago, the Ten Fang Jian faction suddenly dispatched a large army to the Xuanyuan sword faction, Chi Xiaogu their site, launched a fierce attack.

For a time, the general forces of Xuanyuan Sword School, Huachi, and Chixiao Valley were losing ground, and they could not resist it.

The powerful forces of several major forces also suffered heavy casualties. As a last resort, several major forces can only continue to shrink their forces and retreat.

In the past few days, the army of the ten-party sword faction has almost hit the Xuanyuan sword faction.

Now, Chi Xiaogu completely abandoned the mountain gate, and all the members came to the Xuanyuan Sword School to jointly resist the attack of the Ten Square Sword School.

"How could this be? Why did the strength of the Ten-Fang Sword faction suddenly become so much stronger?"

Chi Xiaogu, the master Ling Potian, patted the table heavily and shouted.

"The most important thing is that there is an extra legion in the army of the Ten Fangjian faction, with a total of 100,000 people. It is too powerful, and even the Red Bloodscale Wolf Legion can't resist it!"

Hua Chi's eyes were extremely solemn.

"It is said that the legion, wearing a war suit embroidered with a round of sun, has now determined that the other party is the Sun Legion from the Great Sun Palace of the Blood Zhao Empire!"

Lin Xueyi sighed and said.

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere at the scene was more dignified.

"Actually it was the Sun Corps of Dayifu, but how could Dayifu send troops to help the Shifangjian faction?"

Ling Potian shouted.

"It may be the autumn sky that allows Dayifu to send troops to help the Ten Fangjian faction. He appeared as an emperor and **** guard, and Dayifu had to give face!"

Lin Xueyi frowned more tightly.

"Qiu Changkong, how dare he? Are you not afraid of Lu Ming...?"

Speaking of which, Ling Potian stopped, a bad hunch flashed in his eyes.

The same is true of others.

Qiu Changkong dared to do something, is there something wrong with Lu Ming?

"No, Brother Lu's talents, how could it be so easy!"

Hua Chi shook his head in disbelief.

However, the atmosphere is still dignified. Although they do not want to believe, it is true that Qiu Changkong's army attacked.

"Anyway, we must keep it!"

Lin Xueyi gritted his teeth.

At this moment, a figure ran in a panic and cried out, "It's not good, the leader, Qiu Wuyang, the leader of the Ten Fangjian faction, has led an elite soldier, and has already killed outside the mountain gate!"

"What? So fast?"

In the hall, everyone was shocked.

"Convene everyone and follow my enemies!"

Lin Xueyi shouted, and then everyone went towards the mountain gate.