Everlasting Dragon Emperor

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Lu Ming's cultivation base broke through to the second level of the spirit tire in one fell swoop, and his strength skyrocketed. I didn't know how much it improved than before.

Lu Ming felt full of strength and endless power.

Roar!

Longyin bursts, five golden chakras sparkling on the blood of Jiulong.

Jiulong Bloodline has also been upgraded by one level to reach the fifth level of the **** level.

This is still thanks to the three-eye **** clan leader, the seven-fold cultivation practice of the spirit fetal realm, it is really powerful, whether it is essence blood or energy, it is extremely powerful, otherwise, Lu Ming cannot have such a great improvement.

"There are also artistic conception, wind, fire, thunder, and three artistic concepts are at the peak of the third-level entry, and it is one step away, to the third-level Xiaocheng, the earth's artistic conception, and there are also the late entry of the third-level entry!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, there was a look of excitement.

This function of the Jiulong bloodline is really too much to let Lu Ming's cultivation soar, and in the future to practice several more artistic concepts, it is completely feasible.

"This time, whether it's the artistic conception or the true yuan, the improvement is too great. I already feel that there is some confusion in the artistic conception. The true yuan is also, for the next period of time, it can't be swallowed. It takes time to solidify the foundation!"

Lu Ming thought secretly.

However, Lu Ming didn't want to blindly retreat, he wanted to search for treasures and opportunities again, while slowly polishing the foundation.

After all, the battle of luck has passed for a month and a half, and the remaining time is getting less and less.

Lu Ming ended the retreat, soared into the air, his figure moved, the true element erupted, and Lu Ming's figure was just tens of miles away.

"True Yuan is really too strong. With my current cultivation practice, when I meet the little demon Jun Luoli, I can completely fight him and even kill him!"

Lu Ming's face showed a confident smile.

Compared with the last time I met Luo Li, Lu Ming improved too much.

All four kinds of artistic conception broke through to the third level, and the promotion of the Jiulong bloodline added another dragon power, plus Xiuwei was promoted to the dual spirit spirit, and his combat power has been improved too much.

call out!

Lu Ming turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

Next, while looking for elixir, cherished materials, etc., Lu Ming polished the foundation and repaired firmly.

Although Lu Ming's speed was not too fast, he still flew hundreds of thousands of miles.

On the way, he bumped into the three-eyed Protoss on several occasions, but didn't make a shot and flew by.

These three-eyed divine races all have a strong presence in them, and many of them have a spirit level 7 or above.

It is undoubtedly more difficult to fight across levels in the spirit realm.

With Lu Ming's current practice, he has confidence in the strong seven-layer strong spirit, but if besieged by multiple strong men of this level, it is also troublesome.

And his foundation is not yet stable. Even if he killed the three-eyed Protoss, he couldn't swallow it, so he didn't shoot.

On this day, Lu Ming was sitting cross-legged on a large tree, condensing Zhenyuan, polishing the mood, and suddenly, in the distance, there were two figures flying fast forward.

These are two young men, a man and a woman, with inscriptions shining on them, and they were winged into a pair of wings. The wings flapped. They continued to fly forward, but their expressions seemed a little panicked and a little embarrassed.

"Fu Yangzong people!"

Lu Ming looked.

This is the first time Lu Ming has encountered Fu Yangzong's disciples.

Fu Yunzong had fewer people to participate in the battle of luck, and the chances of encounter were naturally small.

However, the two Fuyongzong people apparently were running away, and some were chasing behind.

call out! call out!

Two or four streamers, cut through the void, chasing behind.

They were four young men. From the perspective of their clothes, there were people from Emperor Tianshen Palace and Tianzong Sect.

The two forces actually joined forces to chase down Fu Yuzong's people.

"Hey, you can't run away, just follow us!"

A corpse-filled corpse corpse Zong Tianjiao sneered.

This person has a perfect cultivation of Linghai.

The battle of luck has been going on for more than a month and a half in the past. In such an environment, not only Lu Ming is making progress, everyone is making progress, many people are also making rapid progress.

When he first entered, only Wang Yan and other people in the top 100 of Qianjiao's list were Linghai's perfect cultivation practices. Even Emperor Feng, at that time, was only the peak of Linghai.

But now, many people have already broken through the Linghai consummation, and even some people have begun to attack the spiritual realm.

And Tianjiao, which was originally above the spirit womb realm, naturally made a breakthrough.

Everyone is making progress. If they are not making progress, they will be eliminated.

Among the other three chasing youths, there is one person whose cultivation practice is consummated in Linghai, and the other two are the cultivation practice of Linghai Jiuzhong Peak.

The four were very fast, approaching two disciples of Fu Yangzong quickly.

"Fight with them!"

Fu Yangzong's woman screamed and stopped. There were more than ten inscription runes in her hand. The spirit fire was pervasive, the inscription runes glowed, and an attack erupted towards the four people who came after them.

"Trick and worm!"

A blade of light burst out from a young man in purple clothes in the Emperor Tianjing Palace.

Ziyi Youth is another strong man with a perfect Linghai.

This person is undoubtedly a god-level arrogant, awakened the god-level bloodline, the combat power is very powerful, the sword light is cut, and the inscription of the Fu Yongzong woman's inscription Fujuan is attacked one after another.

Finally, the knife lightly cut on the woman and broke the protective cover of her body. The woman vomited blood and her body flew back.

"Mister Hai!"

Fu Yuzong's man supported the woman, his face full of worry.

"Hey, I said, you can't walk away, just follow us!"

The young man of Tianzongzong stepped forward and sneered.

The four youths of Emperor Tianshen Palace and Tianzongzong have surrounded two Fuyongzong disciples in the middle.

"Stop thinking, you catch our disciples of FuYongzong, nothing more than to help you to crack the formation of the ruins. That sort of formation is extremely mysterious and very dangerous. Even if we try to crack it, we have a great chance to fall and finally get The treasures you own are not owned by you, you can stop thinking!"

The young woman Fu Yunzong was very strong and shouted loudly.

"Don't you understand? You Fu Zongzong, the only purpose of participating in the battle of luck is to help us crack the formation of those ruins, otherwise, if you see you, you will have been killed and you will be left Until now?"

The icy opening of the young man in Ziyi looks like a tall one.

"Kang Mingshang, if you want to kill, kill, help you crack the formation, crack this one, and the next one, sooner or later, you might as well kill me now!"

Young woman drinking cold.

Kong Mingshang, the arrogance of the six ancient aristocrats, 198 in the list of thousands of arrogances, is a genuine divine arrogance.

"If you want to die, how can it be so easy, you look pretty good, just for us to enjoy some time, under my crotch, and see if you ask for mercy or not?"

The young corpse sneered, a flash of evil fire flashed in his eyes.

This made the young woman's face pale.

"Don't you bother you?"

Lu Ming stepped on the void at this time and walked towards them step by step.