Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventieth Battle Aotu
Among the four, Emperor Shen, Xue Jianyi, and Ao Tu, can be said to have long been declared out, and have always been the strongest representatives of the younger generation of Donghuang.
But Lu Ming was a dark horse. What really made him famous was the battle of Kowloon City.
That battle involved too many experts.
The ancient sage dynasty of Central Continent, the supreme of the six ancient aristocratic families, Yan Kuangtu, Jiuyang supreme, and even Emperor Yiwuhuang.
In this battle, Lu Ming's name became Donghuang.
But the most famous of them is that Lu Ming can control the immutable Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron. As for Lu Ming's own talent, it is ignored.
Many people think that Lu Ming's own talent and his own combat power are not particularly top-notch, and they are not even comparable to the top 100 figures on the Thousand Pride List.
But now, Lu Ming has overturned everyone's ideas with practical actions.
Facts have proved that Lu Ming's talent, unparalleled in the world, is no weaker than anyone else. He rushed to the top four as a dark horse, and killed Luo Tian and Wang Fentian. Big Tianjiao duel.
"Although Lu Ming's talent is good, but he is young and vigorous, he is too sharp, he doesn't know how to restrain himself, and he offends the Supremes such as the Wang Family Patriarch, Emperor Yi Wuhuang, and even the Supreme Heavenly Demon Valley. Such a genius, It's destined to not last long!"
"That's right. In history, there have been many outstanding talents, but not many people have reached the end and become the emperor. Because of what? They are too sharp, do not know how to restrain, and finally die tragically!"
"Indeed, in my opinion, Lu Ming will end up like this in the end!"
Around, many people were talking in low voices.
At this time, Fu Puppet Sect, the vortex flashed slightly, and a figure appeared.
Bai Shijin.
Seeing Bai Shijin, Lu Ming was overjoyed.
"Senior, how is it?"
Lu Ming said.
"Don't worry, everything has been done, they are all in Liangyi Mountain now!"
Bai Shi entered the road.
"Thank you senior!"
Lu Ming thanked.
At this moment, a ray of light fell on Lu Ming, and he was about to fight.
Lu Ming looked around and found that another ray of light fell on Ao Tu.
In this battle, Lu Ming fought Aotu.
In an instant, Ao Tu's eyes showed a dazzling light and an astonishing fighting intent.
boom!
Ao Tu's burly body slammed heavily on the battlefield, and his body was full of violent aura.
Lu Ming stepped out and appeared on the battlefield, standing opposite Ao Tu.
Bai Shijin was extremely surprised. He didn't know what was going on, but after learning about it, he was even more shocked.
He didn't expect that Lu Ming could actually go this far, beheading Wang Fentian and fighting Aotu.
"Lu Ming, the blood of the Nine Dragons is on you, it's really a waste of time, why don't you give me the blood of the Nine Dragons, I will let him carry it forward!"
Ao Tu licked his lips, showing greed.
"Okay, but Di Yi is also staring at the blood of the Nine Dragons. I gave it to you, so you are not afraid that he will stare at you?"
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
Ao Tu's face changed greatly, and his eyes flickered uncertainly.
If this is the case, if he gets the blood of the Nine Dragons and is targeted by Emperor Yiwu, he will definitely not be able to live in peace. I am afraid that even the Supreme Being of the Flood Dragon Clan will not be able to keep him, and even the Demon Emperor may not be able to keep him.
Thinking of this, his heart was half cold.
"Hehe, it seems that I don't dare to ask for it. I really don't have any seeds. Come on, let's fight!"
Lu Ming's eyes showed fighting intent, his body was boiling with real energy.
Roar! Roar!
Two dragon roars sounded at the same time, and one came from Ao Tu. He directly transformed into a dragon and turned into a flood dragon.
The other dragon roar came from Lu Ming's body, and he burst out with a dragon force.
Lu Ming's body was covered with a layer of purple-gold scales. As soon as he stepped on it, his body rushed towards Ao Tu.
"Storm Storm Gold Crack Slash!"
Ao Tu opened his mouth, and a dark golden light burst out from his mouth, slashing towards Lu Ming.
This ray of light is like a sword light, but it is sharper and terrifying than the sword light.
Lu Ming punched out and collided with the dark golden light.
boom!
With a loud explosion, Lu Ming's body trembled, and he continuously retreated for 100 meters before standing firm. On his arms, there still seemed to be countless sharp forces cutting his scales, and sparks shot in all directions.
"What a powerful metallic mood!"
True Yuan revolved, and with a shock, the sharp force covering his arm was shaken away.
Ao Tu, with more than 70% of the blood of a real dragon, was born in control of the metallic mood, and used the metallic mood to a terrifying degree.
The light from the knife just now was the combination of metallic artistic conception and Aotu's demon power, which was extremely terrifying.
"Storm Storm Gold Crack Slash!"
Aotu shouted again, this time, nine dark golden rays of light burst out from his mouth, cutting the air and slashing towards Lu Ming.
Boom!
Lu Ming erupted two more dragon powers in an instant, and a total of three dragon powers erupted before and after, and the strength was greatly improved.
Lu Ming was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, rushing towards Aotu, running the Heavenly Suppression Technique, and slammed his fists continuously.
bump! bump! bump! ...
After nine consecutive explosions, the nine dark golden rays of light were defeated by Lu Ming, and Lu Ming continued to charge towards Ao Tu.
"Golden Dragon Claws!"
Ao Tu had a dragon claw that was completely turned into dark gold, just like it was cast from dark gold.
call out!
He grabbed it with one claw, and the dark golden dragon claw grabbed towards Lu Ming.
when!
Lu Ming punched out, and the dark golden dragon claws were bombarded together, and a terrible roar broke out, like two iron hammers colliding together, forming a strong storm that swept in all directions.
Lu Ming's body trembled, and he floated back, 100 meters back, and then landed on the ground, taking another nine steps back.
"What a terrifying power, what a terrifying attack power, is this a Jiaolong with a concentration of more than 70%?"
Lu Ming was shocked.
Ao Tu's level should be in the middle of the seventh and eighth level, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the eighth level of the spirit embryo. His strength and attack power are extremely powerful and terrifying.
This is just a Jiaolong with a concentration of more than 70%. If it is a pure-blooded real dragon, how terrible and powerful it must be.
Nowadays, pure-blooded divine beasts are rarely seen in the Desolate Continent. According to legend, there were quite a few in ancient times. How could such pure-blooded divine beasts, the arrogance of the human race, compete with them?
The only thing known to people in Donghuang today is that the Demon Emperor is pure-blooded.
I wonder if there will be many pure-blooded beasts in that mysterious overseas continent?
"Lu Ming, you are not my opponent!"
Ao Tu shouted, interrupting Lu Ming's messy thoughts.
bump! bump!
The Jiaolong stepped on the ground with four claws and charged towards Lu Ming.
"yes?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and the blood of the Nine Dragons emerged.
The next moment, Lu Ming transformed into a nine dragon, and at the same time, another dragon force erupted in his body, and a total of four dragon forces erupted.
The vast dragon might spread out, rushing towards Aotu.
Ao Tu's body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Yes, this was due to Aotu's instinct, out of fear of the superior.
Whether it is a monster or a divine beast, the level is extremely strict, the bloodline is the top, and the layers are suppressed.
Aotu only has the bloodline of a real dragon, not a real dragon, but the nine dragons are more powerful than the real dragon. One of the top ten war beasts, the dragon power radiated from the nine dragons makes Aotu instinctive. fear.
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