The Third Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Ninth Chapters Wanlong Printing Power
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in dismay, and their hearts sank.
Many people have heard and know this rumor.
It is said that the winged human race and the angel race were of the same origin at the earliest, and finally split apart.
The Angels are extremely powerful. They are among the top ten in the list of all tribes in the prehistoric world. They are the pinnacle overlords of the real prehistoric universe.
What is even more frightening is that there are rumors that the relationship between the Angels and the Heavenly Palace is unusual.
In this way, the angel race is even more terrifying.
The winged people, backed by the angels, secretly sent some quasi emperors in. The powerhouses of the top ten races may have known it long ago, but due to the face of the angels, they turned a blind eye.
It is very possible!
"I'll say it for the last time, obediently go to explore the way, otherwise, you will all die!"
A winged tribe Tianjiao drank coldly.
The faces of the people were ugly.
Although they are all geniuses, and most of them have reached the third level of the gods, but compared with the quasi emperors, they are still too different to compare. Even if more people go up, it will be useless.
Besides, there are so many geniuses of the winged human race.
"hateful..."
Many people shouted in their hearts, but in this situation, they had to compromise, they could only go to the weak point and explore the way for the winged people.
If you go to your weak point, you might still be able to live, but in a battle with the quasi emperor, you will definitely die.
Lu Ming's face was also very gloomy. The quasi-emperor was not something he could fight against.
Of course, he also has a trump card, that is, the copper coffin.
Inside the red copper coffin, I don't know what is there, it is extremely terrifying.
With the improvement of Lu Ming's cultivation, he felt more and more the horror inside the copper coffin, no gods, quasi-emperors, could compare.
If he is desperate to open the copper coffin, Lu Ming may be able to destroy all the people here, but he may also get in.
Even if he didn't get in, he would probably be taken down for research or killed.
Don't forget that this starry sky has been blocked by the terrifying powerhouses of the top ten races. Although he can't see those powerhouses, those powerhouses definitely exist.
Moreover, the copper coffin is mysterious and has a great relationship. It is definitely related to the primitive gods. If it is taken out and discovered by the top powerhouses, most of them will kill him and take away the copper coffin.
Therefore, taking out the copper coffin here is equivalent to courting death.
Under such circumstances, Lu Ming could only choose to attack the weak point to gain a chance.
Boom!
The powerful Quasi-Emperor's coercion pressed on Lu Ming and the others.
"Give you three more breaths, and if you don't act again, kill without mercy!"
An indifferent voice sounded, from the quasi-emperor of the winged people.
"Walk!"
Many people roared unwillingly, then turned around and rushed towards the weak point.
Of course, everyone is very careful, using divine power, laying a lot of defenses around the body, and slowly flying downward.
The weak point is like a funnel that drives smoke, keeps spinning, and has a huge range. Lu Ming and the others flew side by side without any problems.
Slowly, they approached the funnel without a problem, and then, many of them dared to fly down.
Roar!
A dragon roar sounded, and a huge dragon suddenly rushed out of the smoke.
This is a six-clawed dragon. It is a thousand meters long, and its entire body is pitch black. It rushes towards a young man. The dragon's claws are torn down, and its power is very terrifying.
Although the young man had been prepared for a long time, it was useless. When the dragon claws grabbed it, his defense collapsed directly, and his body was caught and exploded in the air.
"Be careful, it's the Wanlong Seal!"
Someone yelled.
This dragon is not a real dragon, but formed by the Wanlong Seal.
The Wanlong Seal is actually a large formation.
roar roar...
With the appearance of the previous divine dragon, the sound of the dragon's roar continued to sound, and one divine dragon continued to emerge.
These dragons are all condensed from the Wanlong Seal, there are six-claw dragons, and seven-claw dragons...
Each one was lifelike, and the dragon roared into the sky, killing Lu Ming and others.
The screams sounded, and immediately, more than a dozen people were hunted by the dragon and torn in the void.
The strength of these dragons is very powerful, and it is difficult to compete with the existence of a single god in the triple layer.
"Damn, there's something wrong with this weak spot!"
"It's almost the same as thirty-three years ago. Didn't you say that after thirty-three years, the power of weak points has decreased?"
"Join us!"
Many people shouted, and then joined forces to attack, seven or eight people, more than a dozen teamed up to fight a dragon, and then rushed towards the bottom.
There was also a dragon that slaughtered Lu Ming and the others.
"Be careful!"
Man Ning shouted, and gathered with the rest of the Sacred Fire Sword Sect, and cut out a dazzling sword light.
More than a dozen sword lights slashed on a fiery red six-clawed dragon, blocking the dragon's attack.
Roar!
The fiery red dragon roared, the dragon's claws split into the air, and the six dragon claws stepped towards Lu Ming and the others in a series, bringing violent energy.
Lu Ming triggered five times the combat power of the Battle Word Art, and used all his divine power.
The spear light collided with a dragon claw, and a violent roar erupted. Lu Ming's body shook and retreated slightly.
"What a powerful force!"
Lu Ming frowned, these condensed dragons are very powerful, and it is really difficult to compete with ordinary gods, unless they are those monsters.
"I'm here to attack, you guys help me!"
Lu Ming sent a voice transmission to Man Ning and the others, and then an astonishing breath erupted from the gun.
At the same time, the boots of Wind Extermination condensed out and merged with Lu Ming's feet.
Lu Ming charged directly, and the Overlord Spear pressed down horizontally for a kilometer, constantly confronting the six-clawed dragon's claws, bombarding six moves in a row, and it was hard to tell the winner.
Man Ning and the others attacked from the side, and more than a dozen sword lights slashed on Shenlong, leaving more than ten long knife wounds, making Shenlong roar continuously.
"efficient!"
Man Ning and the others' eyes lit up and accelerated their attack.
With Lu Ming blocking Shenlong's attack, they can play to their heart's content.
"That boy of the first level of the gods is very powerful!"
Lu Ming's performance also attracted the attention of some people in the winged tribe, and many people turned their attention to Lu Ming.
"Shenjun Yizhong has such strength, it's incredible, I didn't expect that some small races and small forces also have such monsters!"
"Would you like to take it and ask him for his secret?"
The arrogance of the winged human race.
"No, with such strength, it's not like I don't have a winged human race, and now it's better to explore the way first!"
There is also the Winged Terran Tianjiao shaking his head.
Lu Ming didn't know that his performance had been watched by the winged people. Under his main attack, the dragon retreated steadily, and his injuries became more and more. Finally, Lu Ming shot him in the head and his body exploded. Open up, turn into energy and disappear.