Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Although he killed the dark-skinned old man, he didn't know the method of sacrifice and couldn't leave here, but Lu Ming didn't believe that he would never find a chance.

Keep waiting, there will always be opportunities.

The big deal is that he has been cultivating here, upgrading his cultivation, and then crossing the immortal calamity. After he has gone through the immortal calamity a few times, he can't break the bronze wall if he doesn't believe it.

After that, Lu Ming looked at the piece of metal fragments.

This piece of metal can actually contend with the King of Broken Sword, which is really no small thing.

Renwang Broken Sword consumes too much due to the lack of seal truth, but it is Renwang Xuanyuan’s sabre after all, and the damage is not serious. At least it can be seen that it is a broken sword, and the hilt is intact, one-fifth of it. The sword body.

But as for this piece of metal, there was no way to see what pieces of weapon it was. It was only the size of a palm, and it had this kind of power. It was really terrifying.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a big hand formed and grabbed the metal fragment.

The metal fragments did not resist. After Lu Ming put away the King's Broken Sword, the terrifying aura before the metal fragments converged, and hovered quietly in mid-air, like an ordinary metal fragment.

If Lu Ming hadn't seen the metal fragment recover before, he really couldn't see anything abnormal.

Lu Ming grabbed the metal fragments and input the power of the taboo origin, but it sank like a stone to the sea, without arousing the slightest disturbance.

Then, Lu Ming continuously input several original powers, all of which were the same.

"This seems to be a piece of a stick or a long weapon..."

Lu Ming guessed.

The so-called long weapons are weapons such as spears, spears, and war fighting.

But Lu Ming couldn't tell the specific piece of weapon.

"Ball, this fragment, can you refine it?"

Lu Ming looked at the ball.

Needless to say, this piece of metal must be a piece of the fairy soldier. If the ball can swallow the refining, the cultivation base will definitely skyrocket.

At that time, the Hong Huang Jie is hidden in his body, and it may be able to isolate the heavenly secrets, so that the great abilities of the outer universe can not be deduced, and to save a piece of the heart of the universe for the great universe.

"No, I can feel it, if I want to practice it, I will die."

The ball shook his head, looking at the piece of metal fragment, his face solemn.

But the dignity disappeared immediately, and it was replaced by greed: "If my cultivation base rises sharply, after a few immortal catastrophes, maybe I can try refining."

Lu Ming shook his head slightly, disappointed.

But it's normal, the ball can't refining the king's sword, so naturally there is no alternative to this piece of metal.

"Ball, this piece of metal fragments, let's temporarily put it in your internal space. When you can refining, you can use it for refining."

Lu Ming said.

He has the Renwang Broken Sword, this fragment has little effect on him.

Giving the ball can have a greater effect.

If Qiuqiu could refine it in the future, its cultivation base would skyrocket, and gain some kind of fairy soldier power, it would be even more helpful to Lu Ming.

"okay."

The ball opened his mouth, and he swallowed the metal fragments in his mouth.

He is only temporarily storing the space in the body, not refining, there will be no danger.

Then, Lu Ming looked at a bracelet on the wrist of the dark-skinned old man.

Storage bracelet!

There are many kinds of treasures for storage, such as storage rings, storage bracelets, storage bags, storage necklaces, storage hairpins, and so on.

The prehistoric continent of the last era liked to use storage bags.

Lu Ming discovered that other universes have everything to use.

There are various types.

The storage bracelet used by the dark-skinned elders is the storage bracelet.

Reached out and grabbed the storage bracelet, then broke the seal on it and watched it.

Even if he was prepared, Lu Ming was shocked.

This old guy's collection is too rich.

All kinds of magic pill, all kinds of weapons, pile up like a mountain.

However, hundreds of source-level magic weapons were discovered, and there were more than a dozen top-level source-level magic weapons.

This guy deserves to have lived for thousands of stellar years. He has lived for too long and has an extremely rich collection.

Even the quasi fairy soldier, Lu Ming saw one, and it was still intact.

"Qiuqiu, you have a good taste, this quasi fairy soldier, for you."

Lu Ming directly gave the quasi-xian soldiers the ball.

A complete quasi-immortal soldier is of infinite value, but Lu Ming doesn't care, as long as the ball can improve his cultivation, everything is worth it.

"I eat..."

The ball's eyes glowed, and he swallowed it in one bite, then turned into a bracelet and carried it on Lu Ming's hand.

"Unfortunately, there is no spiritual essence useful to the body, soul, and root..."

Lu Ming muttered, then shook his head and smiled.

He is greedy.

Even if a dark-skinned old man had this kind of treasure, he would have used it long ago to improve his foundation and heritage.

After taking a random count, Lu Ming sat cross-legged, refining the **** pill and began to recover.

In the following days, Lu Ming stayed inside the bronze head, cultivating while comprehending the origin technique.

There were no years of cultivation, and in a blink of an eye, eighty years passed.

A hundred years have passed since Lu Ming entered here.

"It's been a hundred years, and according to time calculations, the original catastrophe has passed."

Lu Ming whispered, his face full of worry.

The Great Tribulation of the Origin has completely passed, and the quasi-immortals of the outer universe will definitely come in large numbers.

What is the situation in the prehistoric universe now?

Has the Cangqing Divine Realm been deduced by the power of the outer universe?

Has it been a great battle?

Lu Ming was worried, but he couldn't get out, so he could only wait here.

There is also the practice of the ball, but also encountered a bottleneck.

He only broke through to the late stage of the origin, and it is not easy to continue to improve.

Moreover, a complete quasi-immortal soldier is not that easy to refining. After going through the immortal calamity, there is tribulation light on it. If you want to refining, you must wipe off the tribulation light before it can be refined.

The cultivation of the ball is still in the late origin.

Lu Ming first wanted the ball to hit the quasi-celestial level in a short time, which was obviously unrealistic.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to practice.

Even if the ball talent is abnormal, it is impossible to continuously improve without limit.

Rumble!

Dangdang...

Suddenly, the surrounding bronze walls vibrated violently, and the sound of sharp blades slashed.

At the same time, the bronze walls around Lu Ming were tumbling.

"This...Is that bronze head fighting against people?"

Lu Ming guessed.

Although he was inside the bronze head, he could still feel that the bronze puppet was rolling and flying.

In the previous hundred years, this bronze head had not moved at all.

Dangdang...

The violent roar became more and more intense.

Click!

Suddenly, the bronze wall on one side was sunken in, a crack appeared, and a terrifying force swept in from the outside.

Lu Ming's expression changed, and he quickly avoided, but the space inside the bronze head was limited. After all, Lu Ming was swept away by the energy.

Lu Ming hit the bronze wall heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

What a terrible energy.