Chapter 2801 Saint Son and Saint Virgin War

"Boy, you are playing with fire now."

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the bone demon sighed.

"Senior, is there any way for me to have the strength to compete with Tianhong?"

Lu Ming asked.

This time, Lu Ming did not expect that the Son of Heaven would come so quickly.

However, with Lu Ming's character, even if he knew, he would still deal with Liu Feiyun.

It was not Lu Ming's character to swallow his anger.

"That boy is very strong. With your current strength, if you want to have the strength to fight against the Holy Son of Tianhong in a short period of time, there is only one way, and that is to completely burn the heart of the ancient god. strong power."

"But the consequence is that your ancient god's heart may disappear completely. This price is extremely large!"

The bone demon sighed.

"Burning the heart of the ancient god? Will it disappear completely?"

Lu Ming frowned.

Being able to condense the heart of the ancient gods is a great opportunity. This kind of opportunity is unavoidable. It is lost, but it is gone.

Lu Ming is really reluctant. With the heart of an ancient god, his divine body can grow bigger all the time. Over time, the benefits are amazing.

However, if there is really no way, it can only fight.

"Lu Ming, first of all, kneel down for me!"

Holy Son Tianhong was condescending, his breath was like a sea, and he kept pressing down on Lu Ming. At the same time, he stretched out a palm and pressed down.

A huge palm, like an ancient sacred mountain, pressed against Lu Ming, the palm had not yet reached, the terrifying pressure, already pressed Lu Ming's body creaking.

There is no confrontation, no confrontation at all, the gap between the two sides is too great.

Whether it was Lu Ming or Qiuqiu, in front of Holy Son Tianhong, they all seemed very weak.

"It seems that only the heart of the ancient god can be burned."

Lu Ming showed a decided look.

Although the heart of the ancient god was precious, it was nothing compared to his life.

"bring it on!"

Lu Ming was ruthless and was about to explode completely, burning the heart of the ancient god.

At this moment, a coquettish shout sounded: "Tianhong, your dignified son of the gods, actually shot against a person of the third level of the true god, you are really shameless, you want to fight, I will be your opponent!"

Before the sound fell, a sword light had already flown from a distance, like a flying fairy outside the sky.

boom!

Jianguang slashed on the palm print of Holy Son Tianhong, and a violent roar erupted. The palm print vibrated and was divided into two by Jianguang.

Swish!

Randomly, a figure appeared in the sky in the distance.

Ouyang Qingxiang!

At the critical moment, it was Ouyang Qingxiang who made a move, severing the palm print of Holy Son Tianhong with one sword.

It's not that Ouyang Qingxiang is much stronger than Tianhong Shengzi, but in the move just now, Tianhong Shengzi didn't use all his strength, and Ouyang Qingxiang used more strength to save Lu Ming, so as to cut Tianhong with one move. The palm print of the Son.

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Ouyang Qingxiang arrived. It seemed that he didn't need to burn the heart of the ancient god.

After all, the heart of the ancient gods is too precious, and Lu Ming can't bear to waste it unless it is a last resort.

"Ouyang Qingxiang, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

Tianhong Shengzi's face turned cold, staring at Ouyang Qingxiang coldly.

"What is nosy? Lu Ming and I are friends. If you want to deal with him, deal with me."

Ouyang Qingxiang said.

"Hmph, do you think you can stop me?"

Holy Son Tianhong snorted coldly, his body exuding golden divine power, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

"You will know if you try it. Although you became a holy son earlier than me, you may not be able to beat me."

Ouyang said coldly, an incomparably powerful sword energy erupted from his body, breaking through the sky.

"The Holy Maiden Qingxiang and the Holy Son Tianhong are about to start."

"The existence of the level of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden,

It's been a long time since I've played against each other. I'm looking forward to it. I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker? "

"I don't know. Although the Holy Maiden Qingxiang became a Saintess later, her talent is amazing, and she may not be weaker than Holy Son Tianhong."

"Unexpectedly, Lu Ming is actually friends with the Holy Maiden Qingxiang. Speaking of which, Lu Ming is also terrifying. If he grows up, I am afraid that he will surpass the other saints and saints. Only the supreme saint can fight. "

"Yeah, I don't know how today's matter will be resolved."

In this area, more and more people gather.

Even some inner door elders appeared, watching from a distance.

"Shenlong Big Handprint!"

Suddenly, the Holy Son Tianhong let out a long roar, his divine power exploded, his hands formed continuous seals, and with a wave, a huge dragon claw formed, extremely huge, and grabbed towards Ouyang Qingxiang.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

Ouyang Qingxiang whispered, the sword surged into the night, and he swung the sword out, and a blue sword light soared, slashing towards the huge dragon claw.

boom!

The terrifying collision erupted, causing thousands of waves, as if the entire inner door area was shaking violently.

"Go up and fight!"

Ouyang Qingxiang's voice sounded, and her body transformed into a blue sword light, soaring into the sky and rushing into the sky.

Roar!

The sound of a dragon's roar came from Tianhong's body, and his body shape changed a lot in an instant.

Tianhong Shengzi's body became burly and tall, his muscles bulged, and his body size was twice as large as before.

On the surface of his skin, a layer of golden scales actually appeared, shining brightly in the sun.

It was a dragon scale, and what was even more astonishing was that the Son of Heaven had grown a tail, a dragon's tail.

"Dragon Race!"

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the race of the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Tianhong is a dragon human race. Lu Ming has seen this race before. In the Huangquan world of Huangquan Mountain, there is a country composed of dragon human race.

"Shenlong Big Handprint!"

Tianhong Shengzi showed his true body, and his combat power was stronger. He constantly used the big mudra of the dragon. In the sky, nine golden dragon claws formed in a row, grabbing towards Ouyang Qingxiang.

"Qinglian sword song, sword swings the world!"

Ouyang Qingxiang turned around, and bursts of blue sword energy burst out, slashing towards the golden dragon claw.

In the high sky, there was boiling, and the two people fought fiercely. The scene was amazing.

Lu Ming's face was solemn. With his current strength, he was indeed far worse than Saint Son Tianhong and Ouyang Qingxiang.

"It's only the fourth level of the gods, Lu Ming, don't belittle yourself. With your talent, it won't take many years to catch up with them."

The bone demon's voice sounded, and it seemed to see through Lu Ming's thoughts.

"Is it the fourth level of the gods?"

Lu Ming nodded, wondering how the other saints and daughters of Kong Xuanzong were cultivated.

Swish! Swish!

At this moment, two figures flew over in the distance, Yue Linglong and Wu Zifeng.

"Lu Ming, are you alright?"

Yue Linglong asked.

"It's alright, was the Holy Maiden Qingxiang notified by you, thank you!"

Lu Ming smiled.

As soon as his heart moved, Lu Ming knew that Ouyang Qingxiang must have arrived after being notified by Yue Linglong and the others.

"It's fine!"

Yue Linglong and Wu Zifeng nodded and looked up to watch the battle in the sky.