Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1139: Thank you for the news

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10,000 points, perhaps, it is impossible for Lu Ming to get it in his lifetime. This is to lock Lu Ming in the Nine Nether Demon Realm for a lifetime.

What a ruthless method, what a clever method.

A cold murderous intent emanated from Lu Ming's body, making the skinny old man shudder.

"Everything, wait until you find Xiaoqing!"

Lu Ming let out a long breath, and the murderous intent on his body subsided.

"Senior, do you know the whereabouts of Princess Sixteen Xie Nianqing?"

Finally, Lu Ming asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

The Nine Nether Demon Territory is too big, looking for it alone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. This old man has been here for many years, so he may know some news.

"Princess Sixteen? Do you mean the princess with a different bloodline from the royal family?"

The skinny old man said.

"good!"

"I have some impressions of this. The sixteenth princess was exiled in the Nine Nether Demon Realm three years ago. When she first came in, her cultivation base was still weak, and she stayed on the outskirts of the Nine Nether Demon Realm for a while. After a full year, I am quite familiar with her!"

"Hey, it's a pity that the royal family treats her like a rare and proud girl in the world. Why are you looking for her?"

The skinny old man said, and then he let out a long sigh, as if he felt sorry for Xie Nianqing.

Hearing this, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and he said, "I'm her friend, senior, do you know where she is now?"

"have no idea!"

The skinny old man shook his head and said, "The royal family's request for the sixteenth princess is the same as yours, which is 10,000 points. So after the sixteenth princess improved her cultivation, she left here and went deep into the Nine Nether Demon Realm!"

Click!

The old man's words made Lu Ming's fists clenched tightly, and the murderous intent in his heart bloomed uncontrollably.

Lu Ming felt very sad!

The murderous intent towards the royal family, towards Xie Zhen, towards Xie Qitian is extremely intense.

They want to imprison Xie Nianqing in the Nine Nether Demon Realm for a lifetime.

Especially more than three years ago, when Xie Nianqing's cultivation was only at the Spirit Sea Realm, they imprisoned Xie Nianqing in the Nine Nether Demon Realm. It is conceivable how much hardship and danger Xie Nianqing has encountered in the past few years.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's heart ached.

But now, Xie Nianqing has already penetrated into the depths of the Nine Nether Demon Territory, where is he

Lu Ming's thoughts were wandering, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"Senior, take these rough stones!"

Lu Ming gave the skinny old man a storage ring, which contained about tens of thousands of rough stones. Then Lu Ming soared into the sky, left the city, and headed towards the depths of the Nine Nether Demon Territory.

In the Nine Nether Demon Territory, there are also days and nights.

During the day, there is a big dark sun floating in the sky, and at night, there is a blood moon in the sky.

And when the blood moon is in the sky, the demonic energy between the heaven and the earth is extremely strong, and at this time, the Mocha clan, monsters, etc. will be stronger, while the human race will be suppressed.

The blood moon was in the sky, and the demonic energy was powerful, but for Lu Ming, it had no effect. The blood of Nine Dragons erupted, and the rolling demonic energy was swallowed up, and it was refined into true essence in an instant.

Lu Ming flew extremely fast and went deep into the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

There will never be only a few human fighters in the Nine Nether Demon Territory. In the depths of the Nine Nether Demon Territory, there must be places where human races gather. Lu Ming intends to find the places where human races gather and inquire again.

call out! call out! ...

There was a sharp piercing sound, and several black figures roared towards Lu Lu.

The three Mosha tribes were extremely ferocious, holding bone spurs, and came to Lu Ming to assassinate them. The speed was terrifying and the aura was also very strong.

These are the three Mosha tribes with the first level of spirit and god.

When the blood moon is in the sky, it is extremely dangerous to walk on the land of the Nine Nether Demon Realm, because many Mosha tribes will be dispatched, and the group of demons will dance wildly.

Roar!

Nine dragons roared, and the power of devouring enveloped the three Mosha tribes. The three Mosha tribes could not move their bodies, and their eyes showed horror.

Afterwards, the energy, essence and blood of the three Mosha tribes were all swallowed by Jiulong and turned into three mummies.

Jiulong has been promoted to the eighth level of the god level, and the power of devouring is undoubtedly stronger.

After killing three Mosha tribes with the first level of spiritual gods, the jade card finally changed, showing a number: three!

Lu Ming sneered, killing a Mosha clan of the first level of spirit gods, he could only get one point.

Compared with the scary number of 10,000 points, what is the use of this

With a movement of his body, Lu Ming continued to walk towards the depths of the Nine Nether Demon Territory. After a while, the energy essence and blood of the three first-level spiritual gods were all refined by Lu Ming.

With Lu Ming's current cultivation base, the energy essence and blood of the first level of spirit and god are naturally useless to Lu Ming.

In this way, Lu Ming walked forward for three days in a row.

Along the way, he encountered more than a dozen attacks, including the Mosha clan and the monsters here, but there were not many who were above the spirit gods. Most of the attacks he encountered were from the spirit embryo realm.

In three days, Lu Ming crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Death! Human Race!"

"kill him!"

There were sharp voices in front of them, and when Lu Ming heard them, he knew it was the voice of the Mosha Clan.

Then, there were bursts of roaring sounds ahead, obviously a fierce battle broke out.

Lu Ming flew towards the source of the sound without hesitation.

It's been three days, and finally I'm going to meet the human race again.

In a mountain range, seven or eight Mosha tribes are besieging a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's cultivation base is very advanced, he has the fourth level of spirit and god, and he fights against seven or eight Mosha clans.

However, among the seven or eight Mosha tribes, all of them are strong. The worst ones are all at the second level of spirit gods.

Many Mosha tribe joined forces, and the big man fell into a disadvantage, he could only resist, and had no power to fight back.

"Break it!"

The big man fought back vigorously and hacked to death a Mosha clan with a second level of spirit and god with an axe, but he was also scratched by a bone spur from a Mosha clan with a fourth level of spirit god, and blood flowed.

With all his strength, he broke out of the encirclement and fled forward, while the other Mosha tribe chased him wildly.

The middle-aged man fled in the same direction as Lu Ming.

The middle-aged man flew a certain distance and saw Lu Ming's figure.

"Little brother, let's go!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly.

But Lu Ming stood in the air, motionless.

"Little brother, hurry up, there are masters from the Mosha Clan behind you!"

Seeing that Lu Ming didn't move, the middle-aged man yelled again, a little anxiously.

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth. This middle-aged man had a good heart. He reminded him to let him go. If it was an ordinary person, he would use Lu Ming to block the knife and buy himself time.

"It's just a few Mosha tribes, why run away!"

Lu Ming smiled, the blood of the Nine Dragons emerged, and the power of devouring burst out, covering all the Mosha clan, and then under the horrified eyes of the middle-aged man, except for the Mosha clan of the spirit god quadruple, the bodies of the rest of the Mosha clan quickly shriveled , and finally lost its vitality and turned into a mummy.

call out!

With a flick of Lu Ming's fingers, a gun light flew out, killing the Mosha clan with the fourth level of spiritual gods, and the energy of blood essence was also swallowed by Jiulong.