On the top of the Mobei Mountain, Lu Ming's bloodline of the Prison Stele and the huge stone stele interact with each other, radiating light and shaking constantly.
At this moment, the vibration became more and more severe.
hum!
The huge stone tablet hummed, and the whole mountain shook. On the ground, a huge stone exploded, and the stone tablet was slowly rising.
The stele went up, as if it was about to leave the mountain with the blood of the prison stele.
Slowly, the stele rose inch by inch. It seemed that a part of the stele was embedded in the mountain.
boom!
Suddenly, under the stele, a terrifying aura erupted.
This aura is peerless and domineering, dominating the world.
At the same time, a monstrous demonic energy permeated the air, as if a supreme troll was about to be born.
Amidst the monstrous devilish energy, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing could vaguely see a tall figure under the stone tablet. This person was a middle-aged man with a burly figure, black hair loose, and mighty demon power, like a demon god generally.
"Aura of the imperial way, this is an emperor, a demon emperor!"
Lu Ming's heart was shaken. From this figure, he felt the majestic coercion of the emperor, which is the unique coercion of the emperor.
"Could it be that under this stele, an emperor, a demon emperor was suppressed!"
Lu Ming's thoughts changed sharply and he thought of a lot.
"Hahaha, after so many years, the emperor can finally escape!"
An excited roar came from the mouth of the phantom, and the terrifying aura was mighty, impacting on Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.
Lu Ming's five-color artistic conception surrounded his body, his true energy jumped, and his dragon power burst out, resisting this pressure.
On the top of Xie Nianqing's head, the blood of the demon emerged, and the demon energy bloomed, blocking this aura.
"No, we can't let this demon emperor be born, otherwise, Xiaoqing and I won't be enough for him to slap!"
Lu Ming's thoughts turned, his eyes froze, and his mind completely sank into the blood of the Prison Monument.
"Come back to me!"
Lu Ming yelled in his heart, his spine was filled with blood, and he tried his best to control the blood of the prison tablet, and wanted to take back the blood of the prison tablet.
hum!
The blood of the Prison Stele trembled violently, and was slowly pulled back inch by inch by Lu Ming.
"Come back! Come back to me!"
Lu Ming kept roaring in his heart, the blood seemed to turn into substance, and his eyes turned red.
call out!
In the end, the blood of the Prison Monument was pulled back by Lu Ming, turned into a beam of blood and flew into Lu Ming's spine, disappearing.
boom!
The bloodline of the Prison Stele was withdrawn, and the light of the huge stone tablet dimmed and fell down again.
"No!"
Under the stone tablet, there was an unwilling roar.
With a roar, the huge stone tablet was pressed down heavily, and the whole mountain shook violently.
The monstrous magic power also disappeared in an instant. Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing lightened their bodies and let out a long breath at the same time.
The two looked at each other, and they could see the horror in each other's eyes.
The two of them didn't expect that there was actually a demon king suppressed on this Demon Monument Mountain. No wonder all the Demon Sha clan who entered here died, it must be the demon king.
"Lu Ming, the reason why I feel my blood throbbing and has a strong attraction is probably because of this Demon Emperor!"
Xie Nianqing whispered.
"It should be so!"
Lu Ming nodded, Xie Nianqing was because of the Demon Emperor, and he was because of this huge stone tablet, a broken stone tablet.
"What is this stele? Why does it have a reaction with the blood of my prison stele?"
Lu Ming had many questions in his mind.
"Boy, quickly use your blood to let me out!"
At this moment, a deep voice came from under the prison stele.
It's the Demon Emperor!
"Senior, you are the Demon Emperor. The two of us are only low-level existences of spirit gods. If you let you out, if you slap us to death, then we will be wronged!"
Lu Ming pondered for a moment, and said.
"Haha, since you know that the emperor is a demon emperor, how can you do such a thing? You rescue the emperor, and you are the benefactor of the emperor, and the emperor will be rewarded!"
Under the stele, the Demon Emperor continued to speak.
"That being said, I still can't trust you!"
Lu Ming said bluntly.
Facing the characters in the Emperor Realm, Lu Ming didn't dare to be careless, otherwise, if he was really slapped to death, it would be really wronged.
Under the stele, there was silence, as if thinking about words.
After a while, the voice came again: "Boy, your bloodline should be the bloodline of the Prison Monument, right? Unexpectedly, there is actually someone in the world who can awaken such a bloodline?"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.
"Boy, let me tell you, the stone tablet in front of you is the real prison tablet and the body of your blood!"
The voice of the Demon Emperor shocked Lu Ming.
"What? This broken stone tablet is the real prison tablet?"
Lu Ming's eyes widened suddenly, his heart was full of turmoil, and he looked at the huge stone tablet in front of him in disbelief.
"Otherwise, why do you think your blood can respond to this stele? Because they are one!"
The Demon Emperor continued to speak.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were astonished.
Legend has it that the awakened blood of all warriors has traces in the world and is real.
Some may have been extinct in ancient times, and have never appeared again, and some may be found in modern times.
Lu Ming originally thought that the Prison Stele might be an ancient artifact from the long past, but he never expected to see the real body in the world.
This made it difficult for him to calm down.
"According to legend, the Prison-Suppressing Stele was a supreme divine object in the long past. Later, a great war broke out and it was broken into several pieces. The piece in front of you is a fragment of the Prison-Suppressing Stele, the Prison-Suppressing Stele, To suppress everything in the world, if it is not for this monument, how can it suppress the emperor!"
The Demon Emperor opened his mouth to explain Lu Ming's confusion, and his tone revealed the confidence of being invincible.
"So, as long as you control your blood, you can take this prison-suppressing tablet away. If your blood is integrated with this real prison-suppressing tablet, you will get great benefits, and you will also get a supreme treasure." Divine object, if you gather all the other fragments of the Prison Stele in the future, you will be able to rule the world with this treasure!"
The Demon Emperor continued to speak, his words were full of temptation.
Lu Ming was really moved, and there was a trace of fire in his eyes.
Bloodline, after all, is just bloodline, it can be said to be imaginary, it has part of the power of a real object, and it can also be said to be a kind of inheritance.
For example, a warrior with the blood of a real dragon can comprehend the combat skills of a real dragon and borrow part of the power of a real dragon. The stronger the strength, the stronger the power will be.
But if there is a body to help, it will be different.
Lu Ming didn't expect that he would meet the body of the bloodline of the Prison Monument. Now that he really met it, he really didn't want to miss it.
Lu Ming frowned, and various thoughts raced through his mind.
In the end to let go, or not to let go
It was difficult for Lu Ming to make a decision. If the Demon Emperor went back on his word after being released, they would be in real danger.