Lu Ming felt that his physical body was much stronger than before.
With a slight movement, the muscles vibrated, and there was a dragon roar.
In Lu Ming's blood, there seemed to be countless tiny nine dragons jumping.
Lu Ming showed joy!
This is a good thing, the stronger his physical body, the stronger his combat power, and the more vigorous his vitality.
Then, Lu Ming's soul power sank into the sea of consciousness and observed the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron.
The Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron entered into his sea of consciousness and remained suspended in his sea of consciousness.
The nine great tripods are dim and dull, and the patterns on them are a little dead and dull, as if they have lost their spirituality.
Lu Ming manifested in his own sea of consciousness, watched carefully, and finally tried to activate the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron, but there was no response at all.
The Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron seemed to have really lost its spirituality.
"It seems that this battle has caused a great loss to the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron. It has no energy at all, can't recover, and can't control it!"
Lu Ming speculated that it was a pity at the same time.
If he can control the Nine Dragons God Cauldron, he will become the top powerhouse in the heavens, but unfortunately, no matter how hard Ren Lu Ming works, he can't revive the Nine Dragons God Cauldron, and there is no movement at all.
Thinking about it, during this period of time, the Nine Dragons God Cauldron has gone through two consecutive battles.
When Lu Ming came here, the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron brought nine dragon veins and fought against the four peerless powerhouses in the heyday of the Evil God Clan. In the end, all four ancestors of the Evil God Clan were seriously injured.
And the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron itself was blasted into the ground, and almost lost its spirituality. It was Lu Ming who activated them with the blood containing the essence of Nine Dragons, and they were able to recover.
But after another battle later, Nine Dragons finally manifested, but Nine Dragons finally blew up, and the loss of Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron was extremely serious. It is not difficult to understand it now!
"Can you take it out!"
Lu Ming thought, after many attempts, he was finally able to summon a Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron from the Sea of Consciousness, but he couldn't exert its power, just like a discarded cauldron.
"never mind!"
Lu Ming shook his head, planning to study the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron in the future.
"By the way, before, a drop of other blood flew into my body. What kind of blood is that, and where is it?"
Lu Ming thought of that mysterious drop of blood.
A drop of mysterious blood flew into his body, Lu Ming was a little worried, and searched his whole body carefully.
But there was no trace of that drop of blood on his whole body.
"No, there is something wrong with my heart!"
Finally, Lu Ming found an abnormality in his heart.
His soul power sank into his heart, and he found a drop of blood.
This drop of blood was crystal clear, and in the blood, there was actually a small real dragon constantly swimming around.
"Is this the blood of a real dragon? Could it be that real dragon?"
Lu Ming thought of the real dragon that fought against the evil gods in the ancient battlefield.
Lu Ming wondered if the real dragon was wounded, blood flew out, and a drop just happened to fly into his body.
Lu Ming's soul power approached this drop of blood, trying to control it.
Roar!
Suddenly, in the blood, there was a dragon roar.
This dragon chant is full of endless majesty, and it also has a prehistoric and ancient feeling, as if it is an existence that penetrated the years before endless years, with a strong breath of time.
Roar!
The dragon chant was endless, and that drop of blood actually moved and turned into a real dragon, roaring upwards, with a pair of longan eyes like two suns.
Lu Ming was shocked because he found that the real dragon transformed from this drop of blood was exactly the same as the real dragon that fought against the evil gods before.
At this time, the real dragon's eyes were not looking at Lu Ming's soul power, but in another direction, the direction of Lu Ming's spine, that is, the direction of the third bloodline.
"kill!"
At this time, the third bloodline seemed to have some kind of resonance, and from the third bloodline, there was a loud roar that shook the sky.
This voice, full of endless killing intent, almost shook Lu Ming's soul away.
"kill!"
"kill!"
...
One after another roars full of killing intent came, and the drop of blood from the third bloodline seemed to turn into a vast ocean of blood, the waves of blood rolled, and the killing intent was endless.
"what happened?"
At this moment, Lu Ming found that things exceeded his expectations.
He couldn't control the third bloodline at all, nor could he control that drop of true dragon blood.
"kill!"
In the sea of blood, the shouts of killing became stronger and stronger.
The endless blood turned into a human face, but then it turned into a beast face, constantly changing.
At this moment, in the sea of blood, the endless power seemed to rush out, annihilating Lu Ming's soul, causing Lu Ming to fall into endless killing thoughts, and turn him into a killing puppet.
"No!"
Lu Ming roared, his soul glowed, and he kept his heart.
However, the power emanating from the sea of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and the killing intent is overwhelming.
Roar!
At this moment, the real dragon transformed from that drop of real dragon blood raised its head to the sky and roared, exuding the prehistoric and ancient dragon power, as if it was fighting against the third bloodline.
"What's going on? Why is the bloodline suddenly out of control? Could it be related to this drop of real dragon blood? But how could the real dragon blood cause the mutation of the third bloodline?"
"It seems that this real dragon blood is the opposite of the third bloodline!"
Thoughts turned in Lu Ming's mind.
He sticks to his heart and does not let the endless killing intent in the third bloodline be destroyed, otherwise, he will really be reduced to a killing puppet forever.
However, the power emerging from the third bloodline was too strong, completely surpassing him.
At this time, outside, Dandan looked at Lu Ming curiously.
He couldn't hear everything that happened in Lu Ming's body, even the terrifying dragon's chant and the terrifying scream of killing. It seemed that only Lu Ming could hear it.
The only abnormality was that Lu Ming's body trembled unceasingly, his whole body was shrouded in blood, and his face became a little hideous.
"What's the matter, boy? A drop of Zulong's blood entered it, wouldn't it be like this?"
Dandan muttered to herself, and walked around Lu Ming, wanting to help Lu Ming, but didn't know how to intervene.
At this time, Lu Ming's body has entered a critical stage.
Lu Ming's soul power was covered by a layer of blood energy, and the endless killing intent was constantly impacting Lu Ming's soul.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Lu Ming's killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to kill the whole world and the common people before he could give up.
hum!
At this moment, another fluctuation came from Lu Ming's spine.
The bloodline of the Prison-Suppressing Monument automatically emerged and turned into a giant that radiated endless brilliance.
Of course, all of this is Lu Ming's own feeling, and outsiders cannot see it.
On the bloodline of the prison-suppressing stele, there are a few large characters that shine even brighter. Finally, three large characters emerge from the prison-suppressing stele, moving towards the third bloodline to suppress.
"kill!"
The third bloodline, the waves of blood surged into the sky, hitting those three big characters.
However, the huge body of the prison-suppressing tablet followed the suppression, and the huge body of the tablet became bigger and bigger, standing above the sea of blood, and a mysterious energy continuously poured into the sea of blood.