Everlasting Dragon Emperor

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Murong Qiushui's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were painful. He felt like he was sick after eating a dead mouse. He strategized, and then killed him, but finally it was cheaper Lu Ming.

"Lu Ming, die for me!"

Murong Qiushui roared, and a fairly handsome face was completely twisted together. He roared and rushed towards the landing.

But Lu Ming had been prepared for a long time, and as soon as his figure flashed, he rushed into the gate. Unexpectedly, the moment he rushed into the gate, the gate closed quickly, and the speed of closing was extremely fast, even Murong Qiushui was too late to rush over.

"Murong Qiushui, thank you for speaking. If it weren't for you to knock me out of the abyss of Moluo's fire, I couldn't get primal blood so easily!"

Lu Ming stood behind the gate and smiled contemptuously.

When the voice fell, the door closed with a click.

boom!

On the other side, Murong Qiushui came in a frantic impact, hitting the door with a punch, the door made a loud noise, but no mark left.

"Damn!"

Murong Qiushui roared, his face was grievous, and nine flying knives appeared, chopping on the gate constantly, but it was not useful at all, and there was no trace on the gate.

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I must break you to pieces!"

Murong Qiushui roared, the killing power was extremely strong.

Soon after, a figure flashed, and Feng Qingxue's figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Murong Qiushui, it seems that you got the original blood of God!"

Feng Qingxue stared at Murong Qiushui, his eyes flashing.

"Fart, primordial blood, where Lu Ming, the boy came out of the door and snatched primordial blood!"

Murong Qiushui roared.

"Lu Ming?"

Feng Qingxue was stunned. She had indeed heard Murong Qiushui shouting before, but she suspected that Murong Qiushui was acting, and she apparently got it herself, but she blamed Lu Ming so that others would not rob him.

But seeing Murong Qiushui's violent and manic expression is not fake, it's not like it's pretended.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sky shook, the ground rumbling loudly, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky.

"It seems that the original Divine Blood was obtained, we are going out!"

Feng Qingxue Road.

This is obviously the way out. Once the primal **** blood is obtained, such a vortex will appear in many places. As long as there is someone, it will appear, sending all living people out.

"Go out and kill Lu Ming, even if he got primal blood, I want him to die!"

Murong Qiushui roared, rising into the sky and rushing into the whirlpool.

Others also rushed into the vortex and left here.

However, Lu Ming did not leave because the primordial blood of his body broke out.

The door was closed, he hadn't walked a few steps, the primordial blood was rushing directly inside him, almost hitting Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming can only stop and run the ancient **** tactics, refining this drop of primitive god's blood.

The blood of the primitive gods contained energy that was so amazing that it turned into a rolling energy, wandering in Lu Ming's body, and Lu Ming's crazy refining.

Crackling!

His body kept sending out abnormal noises, every bone and every muscle of him was undergoing aberrations, and he was heading towards a terrifying state.

Poof!

Suddenly, a crack was split on the surface of Lu Ming's body, and blood was shot.

"what happened?"

Lu Ming's face changed greatly.

Next, there were more and more cracks on his body, and blood continued to flow out.

Not only that, his muscles were squirming frantically, and they were torn apart, even his bones were shaking, and some places were broken.

Lu Ming's body seemed to be out of his control and went to destruction.

"It's the ancient magic formula, there is a problem with the ancient magic formula!"

Lu Ming soon found out that the problem was the problem of the ancient **** tactics, which caused his body to crack apart.

"Damn, the ancient **** body purchased was moved, and the order was changed in some places!"

Lu Ming roared in his heart.

That complete ancient magic tactic has been passive, and there must be no major changes, otherwise Lu Ming can definitely see it.

However, there are some places in it. If you change the order slightly, Lu Ming can't see it.

The difference is a thousand miles, and a word difference will make a big mistake.

In fact, when Lu Ming broke from the seventh change to the eighth change, there would have been a big problem, and he would explode and die, but the kind of glow that Lu Ming got inside Fengyun Mountain was so wonderful that he ignored the merits. Dharma, pushed the ancient **** body to the ninth change.

But now, when the ninth change breaks through to the next level, the abuse finally broke out, and Lu Ming's **** body was about to disintegrate.

Poof!

Click!

Lu Ming's body does not break apart, muscles continue to tear, bones begin to break, and terrible energy rams.

Lu Ming was not reconciled and wanted to control his own body, but found that he could not control it at all. His body was gradually disintegrating.

In the end, it will definitely go to death.

"Damn!"

Lu Ming roared, and finally came to this step, he was not willing to be lonely, he urged all the forces that could be urged to resist, but it was useless.

"Bone Demon, is there any way? There is also Stone Spirit, old volume..."

Lu Ming sent a voice to Bone Demon and others.

But there was a silence. In the face of such a situation, Bone Demon and others were helpless.

Seeing that Lu Ming is getting more and more dangerous, that drop of primitive spirit blood is unrestrained and even more unscrupulous, rushing towards Landing Ming's head.

Roar roar roar...

At this critical moment, there was a sound of Long Yin from all corners of Lu Ming's body, and then in the meridian of Lu Ming, nine divine dragons and nine nine-claw divine dragons appeared.

"It's Kowloon essential blood!"

Lu Ming moved.

He once refined nine drops of Kowloon's essential blood, which is not ordinary blood.

In the past, Jiulong Jingxue had been merged with his blood, but at this moment, it appeared again, turned into Jiujiu Jiulong, and rushed to the drop of blood of the original god.

With a snap, Jiujiu Jiulong rushed into that drop of primitive spirit blood.

Roar!

In that drop of primitive **** blood, there was originally a small dragon, and at the moment was a fierce battle with Jiu Jiulong.

In the end, Jiulong is stronger. After all, the essence of Jiulong and Lu Ming are integrated. This is the main battlefield of Jiulong, which contains Lu Ming's will.

Nine nine-clawed dragons tore the dragon, and then the drop of blood of the original god, divided into nine, divided into nine, and flew to the landing body.

The blood of Jiufen primitive gods merged into Lu Ming's blood and scattered into the musculoskeletal.

Suddenly, Lu Ming felt itchy and itchy, and then his body was recovering at an alarming rate.

The musculoskeletal tremors, and those cracks, spliced ​​together quickly, became complete and perfect again.