Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Stanford, the strong man of the angel race, had a gloomy face, staring at Lu Ming, his murderous intent was extremely strong.

"This kid is very powerful, but I can suppress it. I didn't use my full strength just now. Kill him in the following three moves!"

Stanford said coldly.

He did not use all his strength just now.

It was just a six-fold divine master and a five-fold divine master. In his opinion, it was easy to kill without using all its strength.

Originally, his cultivation base was higher, and he was still a twelve-winged angel, he had a hundred confidence in himself.

"kill!"

Stanford yelled, and the holy light burst out, converging on the angel war sword.

The swords of the others were united and turned into a horrible sword light, slashing towards Lu Ming, to split Lu Ming in half.

Through the fight just now, he knew that Lu Ming was not easy, so he used his full strength with this move.

The other people in Tiangong didn't make a move and looked indifferently.

They are not in a hurry to take action. They will kill the rebels one by one, making these rebels fearful, so that they will be happy.

"It's just that, let's end it!"

A gleam of cold flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, without leaving his hand, the God of War Spear appeared, and it stabbed out, colliding with the other's angel war sword.

With a loud bang, the angel clan war sword exploded directly, Lu Ming's spear kept flashing past like lightning, and with a chuckle, Stanford's eyebrows were pierced, and his soul was annihilated by the terrible power and fell on the spot.

Stanford's eyes were round and round, and he didn't understand why Lu Ming was so terrible, he couldn't even stop a single move.

Although he is the cultivation base of the Divine Master Seventh Layer, his combat power is strong enough to compete with the Divine Master Eightfold of an ordinary race.

This level of combat power would actually be killed by a five-fold existence of a divine master, and he couldn't catch his eyes.

The other people in Tiangong were also shocked, with an incredible look.

They knew Stanford's combat power very well, otherwise they wouldn't let Stanford follow them.

Now, he was actually killed by a five-fold existence of a god, which is simply incredible.

"My strength has really improved a lot."

Lu Ming showed a slight smile.

Stanford’s strength is not weaker than the Ye Ling Tian Shou. When he was in the Star Continent, the Ye Ling Tian Shou was completely beyond his ability to fight. In the end, he tried his best to use some hole cards and finally relied on the black fog and the ball. With the help of the ball, Yaling Tianshou was finally killed.

But now, without any help, and without any hole cards, he can easily kill a master who is no weaker than the Ye Ling Tianshou.

This increase in strength made Lu Ming feel a strong sense of satisfaction.

"Damn, this kid pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

"You all do it, leave this kid to me!"

One of the twins roared and stepped on, like a tiger, rushing towards Lu Ming, a battle axe appeared in his hand, and an axe smashed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Mingsi didn't have any fear, and slammed his gun in response. With a definite sound, the two of them banged at each other. The attack of the other was blocked, and he staggered back.

Lu Ming couldn't help taking two steps back.

"A strong power, contains two strong heavenly powers, and is a terrifying evildoer."

Lu Ming's eyes narrowed.

One of these twins was extremely strong, not an ordinary Celestial Clan. He actually controlled two of the strongest heavenly powers, and his cultivation reached the eighth level of the Divine Master. The move just now made Lu Ming's arm numb.

With Lu Ming’s current combat power, the average Divine Master Eightfold is definitely not Lu Ming’s opponent and will be killed by Lu Ming, but the one in front of him, even in the Celestial Race, is considered to be the top, and the ordinary Divine Master Eightfold ,totally different.

At the same time, other people also started.

The middle-aged woman attacked Mochang.

As a Celestial race, middle-aged women have strong talents and needless to say. However, Mochang is not weak. Even if the talents of the top ten races in ancient times are not as good as Celestial races, they are not much different. The fierce battle between the two is difficult for a time. Points win or lose.

On the other side, the sallow-faced old man of the Celestial Race fought against Tang Jun.

Tang Jun's talent is peerless, although he is only the five-tiered cultivation base of the gods, he is extremely powerful, and the battle against the opponent is extremely fierce. Not only does he not lose the wind, he actually has a slight upper hand.

Rong Gong is a seven-fold battle with the **** master of the blood clan.

Both of them are very fast, fighting a dozen moves instantly.

At this time, the strengths and weaknesses were revealed, and it was obvious that the military workers were stronger and had the absolute upper hand.

However, the blood race has a weird physique and extremely strong vitality, and it is difficult to kill, so even if it is a disadvantage, the army workers want to kill the opponent, but it is not so easy.

This made the faces of the two Celestial Races who hadn't shot yet, a little gloomy.

I thought it would be easy to solve, but the difficulty was beyond their imagination.

"Boy, die for me, die!"

One of the twins roared, and the two strong heavenly powers exploded and gathered on the battle axe, launching a stormy offensive towards Lu Ming.

"Death is you!"

Lu Ming yelled coldly, waved the God of War spear, the spear light broke through the air, the void was penetrated, and the power was terrifying.

"Honghuang!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming let out a soft drink, and made a seal with one hand, and a continent emerged, suppressing the opponent.

During this period of time, Lu Ming did not cultivate in vain, he became more and more proficient in mastering the prehistoric style, and his power became stronger and stronger.

He used to perform the prehistoric style and required both hands to form seals, but now he can form seals with one hand.

This makes his battle a lot easier.

The mountains and rivers on the wild continent were much more real than before, as if they were really a reappearance of the wild continent, pressing against each other, and the violent force caused the sea of ​​blood below to shake, and the blood wave was overwhelming.

"Drive me!"

The other party yelled, his face was extremely solemn, and from this move, he felt a terrible crisis.

He slashed out an axe with all his strength, slashed on the mainland, and burst into a shocking roar.

However, at this time, Lu Ming made another move, piercing the opponent's eyebrows directly.

The other party was shocked, and could only use the axe to chop Lu Ming, colliding with the spear, blocking the attack of the spear.

However, the Primordial Continent continued to suppress it and hit the opponent's body.

With a touch, the opponent's body was plunged into a sea of ​​blood like a meteorite.

"Second brother!"

The other twin yelled, tyrannical murder in his eyes.

The other masters of Tiangong were also shocked.

Especially the old man with a waxy face who fought against Tang Jun, who had already been forced to fall by the wind. At this time, his heart was shocked. Tang Jun was struck by an oversight and coughed up blood.

Wow!

Suddenly, the sea below vibrated, the waves swept, and a figure rose to the sky, one of the twins just now.

However, he is now very embarrassed, injured in many places, blood is constantly flowing out, and the move just now made him very difficult.