Nine Hundred and Seventieth Chapters First, Set Foot on the Peak

At this time, Lu Ming burst out suddenly, and other talents remembered that Lu Ming not only practiced martial arts, but also practiced the way of inscriptions.

"Emperor, this time, you are the one who loses!"

Lu Ming roared, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards the Emperor God like the wind.

At the same time, the formation method on the battlefield shone, and long spears condensed out, exuding a terrifying aura, piercing out towards the Emperor God.

In the previous battle with the Emperor God, although it was impossible to concentrate on carving the formation, how could it be weak in the battle that took twenty minutes before and after?

And with the addition of various auxiliary formations, Lu Ming's combat power has soared.

The Emperor God's eyes were extremely gloomy, and the swords were continuously cut out, colliding with the long spears condensed by the formation.

bump! bump!

Lu Ming stepped forward, and a palm slashed out, hitting the Emperor God's sword, the Emperor God's body trembled, and he retreated again and again.

Lu Ming strode forward, and the attacks continued to be issued. At the same time, a large array of lights shone, constantly condensing the spear, and attacking the emperor.

The Emperor God was defeated and kept retreating.

He fell behind.

He burst into three moods, and his attack power was unmatched, but he was still no match for Lu Ming.

The most important thing is that his spatial artistic conception is still at the third level of perfection, while the other two have reached the fourth level, and it is difficult for him to exert the strongest power of the artistic conception.

He yelled and fought hard, but still fell behind.

"Let you have a taste of the prison monument!"

Above Lu Ming's head, the Prison Suppression Monument appeared. Lu Ming transformed into the Prison Suppression Monument and went to suppress the Emperor God.

The blood power of the Nine Dragons Bloodline was exhausted, but the bloodline power of the Prison Suppression Monument was still there.

Everyone was numb, Lu Ming has two kinds of god-level blood, many people have known it for a long time, and they are not too shocked.

bump!

The Emperor God was hit by the Prison Suppression Monument, his body shook violently, and he stepped back continuously, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Repression!"

The prison monument glows,

Continue to suppress the Emperor God.

The Emperor God's face was gloomy, and as soon as he stepped, his figure disappeared in an instant, and he appeared in another place a hundred meters away.

The Suppressing Prison Monument shook and continued to suppress the Emperor God.

The Emperor God didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only continue to perform Shunpo, his body constantly changing to avoid Lu Ming's attack.

This scene made the faces of the people in Ditian Shrine look extremely ugly.

In this way, the Emperor God is considered to be at a disadvantage. If it arrives in half an hour, the ancient city of luck will automatically determine that the Emperor God has failed.

Of course, in this way, it is better than admitting defeat. If you admit defeat, you will lose 90% of the air luck value, and if you lose the battle, you only need to lose half of the air luck value.

Emperor Yiwu's face also darkened.

In every battle of luck, the luck obtained is very important to him, but this time, it seems that he will fail. The first place may fall to Lu Ming and Fu Puppet Sect. on the head.

"Emperor, you weren't very arrogant just now, but now you can only flee in embarrassment? Is this the first place on the Thousand Pride List?"

Lu Ming sneered and said sarcastically.

The Emperor God gritted his teeth, and the angry flames in his eyes seemed to be burning.

"Lu Ming, in the future, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

Di Yi's cold voice came out.

"Haha, Emperor God, I tell you, you are defeated by me today, and you will never be my opponent in the future!"

Lu Ming laughed.

The Emperor God clenched his fists with a rattling sound, and his heart received a huge shock.

Because this sentence, in the past, has always been said to others.

In the past, he was No. 1 on the list of thousands of pride, aloof and unparalleled talent. Anyone defeated by him would not be his opponent in the future, because he improved faster than others, and the gap with others will only get bigger and bigger. .

He never thought that this sentence would be uttered by someone else, and the target would be him.

But he is helpless now, the power of blood is exhausted, and he can't stop Lu Ming's attack at all, so he can only use Shunpo to evade.

Time flies.

hum!

Suddenly, the battle platform shook, and two beams of light shrouded Lu Ming and the Emperor God.

When the time came, the two fought for half an hour.

When the time is up, the war is over.

The Prison Suppression Monument shrank rapidly and turned into the appearance of Lu Ming.

Roar!

The Dragon of Luck above Lu Ming's head roared loudly, and he gnawed at the Dragon of Luck above the Emperor God's head. In the end, he swallowed half of the Emperor's Luck.

The fortune of the Emperor God has become more than one hundred and thirty feet.

But Lu Ming's Dragon of Luck skyrocketed sharply, and finally exceeded 400 feet.

The Dragon of Luck, which was over four hundred meters tall, was suspended above Lu Ming's head, like a real dragon.

"Lu Ming won, haha, Lu Ming is the first!"

The fat man was the first to shout, extremely excited.

"Lu Ming is number one!"

Then, Bai Chixue, Ruan Tingting and others also shouted and cheered.

Even Huan Zhen, Wen Lezhang and others were extremely excited.

"I didn't expect Lu Ming to be so strong? I'm not as good as him!"

Huan Zhen sighed, but didn't mean to be unhappy, and there was a look of joy in his eyes.

"How about we compete with Lu Ming before?"

Ji Mai and Meng Jia looked at each other with bitter smiles.

Vaguely, there was a sense of pride in their hearts, they had been Lu Ming's opponents.

At this moment, even Bai Shijin, Jun Songjue, Meng Chong and others were extremely excited, extremely excited.

Lu Ming won the first place, the dragon of luck is more than 400 feet long, how amazing is this?

There is no doubt that in this battle of luck, Fu Puppet Sect will definitely be the first in the overall ranking.

how many years? Since Lian Cang disappeared, Fu Puppet Sect has gone from bad to worse and never won the first place, but now, it has won the first place again.

This time, Fu Puppet Sect will definitely get great luck, perhaps, there is hope for revival.

How are they not excited?

In the past, the condition they put forward to Lu Ming was that Lu Ming would be the first in the battle of luck, but no one thought that Lu Ming could do it, it was just to put pressure on Lu Ming.

They never imagined that Lu Ming could actually do it.

As for the people from the Ditian Shrine, the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and the Heavenly Demon Valley, their faces were different.

But most were shocked.

Before the battle of luck began, who would have guessed that Lu Ming would actually win the first place?

At that time, both the Emperor God Temple and the Heavenly Demon Valley wanted to kill Lu Ming. Most people thought that Lu Ming was dead, but later, Lu Ming created a miracle and even defeated the Emperor God and captured the First.

"Damn, how could this be?"

The head of the Wang family, the head of the Jiang family, and others, all of them showed murderous intent and roared in their hearts.

Emperor Yiwu didn't say a word, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Giggle, this little guy, is it really unexpected?"

In Tianyao Valley, the demon emperor made a charming voice, which made many people's heart beat faster.

"It's really unexpected!"

The harsh and unpleasant voice of the Corpse Emperor also came out, which was the exact opposite of the Demon Emperor.

Ao Tu, Xue Jianyi, Feng Xuan and several others, their eyes burst out with astonishing fighting intent. They know that from now on, they will have a formidable opponent on their way to rise.

This opponent gave them extremely powerful pressure.

At this moment, the beam of light that enveloped Lu Ming suddenly shone brightly, and then, a token suddenly appeared, fell from the sky, and flew towards Lu Ming.

( = )