Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

They never expected that the pure-blooded dragon, which seemed to be just Lu Mingfei's mount, was actually an extremely noble first-generation species.

The four great monarchs of the Black King pedigree.

That's ridiculous.

That is a noble existence second only to the Black King.

He actually became the mount of a demigod!

Where is your face?

Where is your dignity?

Tsukuyomi and Susanoo's hearts were filled with indescribable shock.

They were shocked, but they didn't do anything.

The two cocoons became more and more crystal clear, and the alchemical matrix was imprinted in the void, looking like a placenta that transported nutrients. Tsukiyomi and Susano'o no Ming used the underworld as a hotbed to accelerate the hatching process.

As long as they complete cocooning, all problems will be solved.

Just a first-generation species.

Comparing personality, they are not bad either.

On one side is the first generation seed of the Black King, and on the other side is the first generation seed of the White King.

And it's two against one.

The advantage is mine.

Tsukuyomi and Susano'o no Ming thought so.

After all, the only real threat to them is the first-generation species, and the other half-man, half-god...

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the cocoon of Tsuyomi's life and punched out an ordinary punch.

His golden eyes are bright, but they are different from the flowing lava before, and they are also different from the mandala pattern of Yuan Zhisheng brothers.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei's golden eyes were clear and flawless.

Although the golden eye is a symbol of dragon blood, the golden eye will show different characteristics depending on the source of the blood.

Previously, Lu Mingfei's lava golden eyes were a symbol of bronze and fire.

Now it is his golden pupil that truly belongs to him.

Take the eight-foot mirror of the moon reading destiny as an opportunity.

Lu Mingfei asked about his concerns.

In this instant, 128,000 or even countless distracting thoughts were eliminated.

So a glazed heart was created.

Sincerity to martial arts.

After Lu Mingfei sent this punch, Yue Yuming only realized it later.

His foreknowledge of danger is a mad reminder.

So Yue Yuming discovered Lu Mingfei.

impossible!

Tsukiyomi's thinking network caused a stir.

The spiritual magic he used with the eight-foot mirror was already at the first generation level, but it was actually broken by a small demigod.

This is the disadvantage of the thinking network architecture.

Although the potential of monthly readings is retained to the maximum extent.

But the thinking structure is composed of three squids who read the moon, and they are not one body after all.

At critical moments, mistakes can easily occur.

Such as now.

The reaction is just a beat slower.

The moment before Lu Mingfei's fist was about to touch Tsukuyomi's cocoon.

The barrier has just been formed.

The eight-foot mirror swayed slightly, green light flashed, and layers of ripples were placed around Yu Yuyue's life cocoon, which was also a barrier.

The Wanhua Mirror of Rashomon.

The distance between Lu Mingfei and Yue Yuming was clearly only a few centimeters.

This millimeter is worth thousands of miles.

The Rashomon of the Ten Thousand Flowers Mirror is a secret technique used by Tsukuyomi Ming with the help of the eight-foot mirror. It is similar to the Sumeru Mustard Seed, which puts an infinite mirror between the dimensions.

First, a virtual mirror is transformed in front of the eight-foot mirror.

The real mirror and the virtual mirror reflect each other, and two more mirrors emerge.

So two is born, two begets three, and three begets all things.

When the Rashomon gate was laid out during the reading of the moon, countless virtual mirrors were derived from every minute, every second, every moment, and every thought.

Every virtual mirror is a barrier.

The strength is between the second generation species and the first generation species.

This is still the Tsukuyomi destiny that is not yet complete. If the Tsukuyomi destiny is completed, every barrier will be at the first generation species level.

At that time, it will be innately invincible in the true sense.

You have to annihilate all the virtual mirrors in an instant.

Otherwise, never think of causing harm to Tsukiyomi.

At the same time, if one blow cannot destroy the virtual mirror, before your next blow, the virtual mirror will generate more numbers than before.

This is truly innately invincible.

Lu Mingfei sent out a punch, but stopped. To outsiders, it seemed that time had frozen, and Lu Mingfei remained in the same posture, motionless.

After careful observation, you can find that fine sand and dust are pouring down from Lu Mingfei's fist at all times, as if someone has ground diamonds into powder and spreads them wantonly.

This is a virtual mirror that keeps breaking.

Lu Mingfei is moving forward.

Even if his speed is very slow.

He is indeed moving forward.

The speed of Rashomon's derived virtual mirror was actually not as fast as Lu Mingfei's destruction speed.

Tsukuyomi's fate is extremely dignified.

What is the origin of this demigod in front of me?

do not care.

Tsukuyomi Ming maintains Rashomon and breaks out of the cocoon at the same time.

On the surface of the crystal-clear jade dragon cocoon, there are cracks criss-crossing each other. They are like thunder in the dark night, sharp and twisted.

It also seems to carry some mysterious meaning, making alchemists obsessed with it.

Tsukuyomi is accelerating cocooning.

He knew he had to rely on himself now.

Susanoo's life can't be counted on for the time being.

Tsukuyomi Ming's thinking network has the advantage of multitasking. While dealing with Lu Mingfei, he was also paying attention to the battlefield between Susanoo Ming and the Dragon King.

That dragon king, judging from the word spirit he mastered and the fighting style he displayed, should be Fenrir, the twin son of the king of earth and mountain.

Pity.

Tsukiyomi sighed inwardly.

It would be great if his opponent was Fenrir.

Tsukuyomi fortune-telling.

Fenrir's fighting style is full of strength and fearlessness, and his power may even shake the space.

It's not impossible.

It is said that the ultimate form of the earth and mountains has the authority to control the Nibelungs of this world.

It seems to be called Hela.

As Tsukuyomi's cocooning gradually completed, more and more of his memories were revived.

Many secrets and legends of the Dragon Generation were slowly remembered.

But, it's strange.

When Yue Yue read his fortune and thought of Hela, a figure vaguely appeared in front of his eyes. He couldn't see it clearly, but he only felt the horror from his heart.

But it's strange.

Now he is very close to the seat of the first generation.

What could terrify him?

So what is HeLa.

wrong.

Tsukiyomi's thinking network began to examine itself.

he asked himself solemnly.

"Where did I hear Hela?"

Obviously Hela has never appeared in this world.

Tsukuyomi Ming vaguely felt that he seemed to be about to touch a little-known secret.

HELLA is the future.

It is the gesture of twins after they have devoured each other.

But what is the future? The future is what has not happened yet.

If the future really exists, it means that everything in the world is doomed, their struggles and ambitions, their emotions and sacrifices, and even their doubts about the future themselves are doomed.

Tsukuyomi's heart sank.

Therefore, the future cannot exist.

So where does the legend of Hela come from?

"You're distracted."

Lu Mingfei punched.

Another punch.

His eyes are clear, and he has a sincere heart towards martial arts, his own power, and this body.

Qi and blood spurted out from the acupoints all over Lu Mingfei's body, swaggering up and turning into a flag.

Dragon Blood Martial Arts is a broad road, with thousands of mysteries and countless scenery.

Lu Mingfei was so beautiful that he only took one scoop.

That is force.

Dragon is inherently powerful.

Lu Mingfei took this power to the extreme.

Each punch is heavier than the last.

Each punch is more dangerous than the last.

More and more virtual mirrors were blown to pieces by Lu Mingfei.

Swaggering energy and blood are gradually compressed.

Returned to Lu Mingfei's body.

During this period of ups and downs, Lu Mingfei felt that he had made great progress.

The shadow of the hopeless sky behind him became a little more solid.

then.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath.

"break!"

He punched again.

With this punch, the green dragon's scales peeled off, revealing its fingers and bones as white as jade.

The peeling continues.

From the fist to the arm, then the shoulder, and then the whole body.

Not long after, Lu Mingfei returned to his human appearance.

He wore long clothes in ancient style, looking more like a scholar than a martial artist.

"Senior brother is so handsome."

"You look good in anything you wear."

There was a girl talking to him with a smile in his ear.

Lu Mingfei shed two lines of tears.

He moved his lips.

Lu Mingfei wanted to call out her name.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

How could I forget you?

The phantom of Wuwangtian shook, as if some terrifying giant was about to burst out of the seal, trying to turn him upside down and act arrogantly.

Lu Mingfei closed his fist and opened his eyes. His golden eyes were as clear as glass, and his heart was as clear as glass.

He delivered the punch.

The Rashomon Gate has countless layers, like the number of sands in the Ganges River, and like the stars in the sky.

But at the moment they touched Lu Mingfei's fist, they all collapsed.

No one has the power to compete.

Tsukuyomi's life was frightened and the souls of the dead appeared.

He wanted to escape.

But can't escape.

In all directions, in the sky and on the ground, wherever he ran, Lu Mingfei Quan would follow him.

Entering the underworld, using this Nibelung root source to replenish Hopeless Sky, and then looking at the heart, and restoring the Dragon Blood Martial Arts to the original, taking a big step forward.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei was infinitely close to the Wai Gang of Kyushu Martial Arts, the first generation of dragon bloodline.

It belongs to the realm of agreement with the horoscope reading in front of me.

Since they are in the realm of consent, there is no suspense about winning or losing.

Lu Mingfei conquered the Nine Provinces and finally decided to rule the world with the little emperor.

In the battle with the same realm, he has never been defeated.

I have fought three thousand battles in this life and won every one of them.

"Senior brother, why in the story you told, those people shout out the names of their moves when they fight."

"Well, international etiquette is the default rule. It's the same as surrendering and lying on the ground with your belly exposed."

"What a strange rule."

Lu Mingfei laughed softly.

He seemed to be sighing.

Tsukuyomi fate cannot be determined.

This sigh seemed to ring in the ears, but also seemed to ring in the heart, making people unpredictable.

What's more, it seems to be just an illusion.

"This punch is."

Lu Ming is not the way.

"The ten directions are annihilated."

Nothing fancy.

There were no visions.

Lu Mingfei hit Yueyomi Ming's cocoon with an ordinary punch.

The world seemed to stand still.

A strange scene unfolded.

Tsukuyomi's cocoon lost its color, bit by bit, turning into black and white.

There are colors all over the world.

Only this cocoon is black and white.

Very jarring.

It's as if this cocoon is the fault of this world.

He shouldn't exist.

The only fate for things that should not exist is erasure.

So Tsukuyomi's cocoon disappeared little by little.

The disappearance of its presence can no longer be found.

Hopeless Sky is the realm of the dead.

Yama is the master of death.

Lu Mingfei retracted his fist.

The energy and spirit that had solidified into one suddenly fell.

Golden Eyes are no longer pure.

Lu Mingfei let out a breath.

At this moment, the black and white reading life cocoon suddenly lit up with a little brilliance.

The light was extremely bright and dazzling.

Lu Mingfei looked away.

"See you later."

Na Huaguang said.

This is the one headed by the last three Tsukuyomi Hitoshi.

The final benefit of the thinking network is that it facilitates escape by cutting off the tail.

Abandon the other two Tsukiyomi no Ming and escape by yourself.

Hua Guang broke away from the black and white Tsukuyomi no Ming's cocoon, wrapped around the cyan mirror, and flew towards Susanoo's Ming no Ming.

Lu Mingfei wanted to chase, but the remaining black and white Tsukuyomi cocoon suddenly collapsed. Lu Mingfei stepped back. The Tsukuyomi cocoon shrank to the size of a needle tip, and then collapsed again, turning into an origin invisible to the naked eye.

Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed.

The golden eyes shine again.

Lu Mingfei raised his fist and struck.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

Seeing the origin of the explosion, Lu Mingfei was beaten hard to stabilize it.

Lu Mingfei grabbed it and threw it downwards. The essence of Tsukiyomi fell into the emperor's tomb and returned to the tomb where Tsukiyomi was.

"Go quickly."

The eight-foot mirror stopped above Susanoo's head.

Susano'o no Ming has completed his cocoon transformation and transformed into a heroic young man, holding the Amazong Cloud Sword and staring at Fenrir with his golden eyes full of fighting spirit.

"The Black King's family..."

Just when his blood was boiling, Tsukuyomi Ming arrived.

Xu Zuo's smile froze on his face.

He can't understand.

You're just fighting a demigod, right?

Why did it end up like this?

Half dead.

Shame on you.

"Don't talk too much!"

The eight-foot mirror shook, and he used Rashomon to block Fenrir.

"Time is running out."

"Leave with me first."

Xu Zuo looked solemn and glanced at Fenrir and Lu Mingfei.

He is belligerent, but not stupid.

Compared to the mentally ill people of the Black King's lineage, the White King's lineage considers themselves much more normal.

Xu Zuo understood the current situation.

Do not do anything.

A dragon king, and a... demigod who beat Tsukiyomi so hard that he couldn't find Bei.

Xu Zuo only felt that it was outrageous.

Have they been in the emperor's tomb for too long? There are all kinds of outrageous things happening outside.

Xu Zuoming snorted coldly.

If something cannot be done, the best thing to do is to take action.

He turned into a ball of blue flame and threw it into Tian Cong Yun Sword.

"Come with me."

Mental fluctuations came from the eight-foot mirror.

Tsukuyomi Ming left many behind in the imperial power.

Now is when it comes in handy.

The eight-foot mirror is in front, and the Tiancongyun sword is behind.

The two turned into meteors and quickly flew across the sky.

Fenrir chased for a while, and after resisting the golden sword energy for a few times, he stopped.

"out."

Lu Mingfei felt something in his heart.

He had half of the authority of Underworld, so when Tsuyomi Ming and Xu Zuoming escaped from Underworld, Lu Mingfei also felt something.

These two legendary three nobles have escaped from hell and gone to the present world.

Maybe there will be a chance to meet again in the future.

Lu Mingfei no longer thought about it.

Then we’ll make the calculation.

He returned to the original space, with Fenrir flying beside him. Everyone and the dragon were staring at the huge blood agate, which was all Huang Quan's remaining authority.

Lu Mingfei turned to look at Fenrir.

This golden dragon opened its mouth stupidly, and saliva kept flowing out.

Fenrir shivered.

He found Lu Mingfei staring at him.

This is so scary.

Fenrir quickly shut his mouth tightly.

At the same time, he gave Lu Mingfei a flattering smile.

"take it easy."

Lu Mingfei said gently.

"I am a very good person to my own people."

Fenrir was stunned for a moment and nodded repeatedly.

Lu Mingfei was very satisfied.

It seems that Fenrir has fully understood what I am like.

Then, you can ask.

Lu Mingfei pointed at the blood agate.

"Do you want to eat?"

Fenrir nodded subconsciously, then quickly held his head in his hands and shook his head.

Lu Mingfei looked at him deeply, then looked at Blood Agate.

A treasure that also tempts the Dragon King.

That is the Waigang level.

Lu Mingfei unfolded his shadow in the hopeless sky.

At the same time he takes the final blood onyx.

Since it is at the Waigang level, maybe it is also effective for me.

Let me take a look. (End of chapter)