Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 965: The 965th final battle

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"Old Monster Motian's eyesight is pretty good, and he actually accepted such an apprentice!"

The demon emperor's soft voice sounded again.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Emperor Wuhuang and Corpse Emperor.

Those who can awaken the god-level eighth-level bloodline, even the Martial Emperor, are excited.

"So what about the eighth god level? I'll kill you anyway!"

Wang Fentian launched a terrifying offensive, constantly attacking the fat man.

Although Fatty's bloodline level is high, his cultivation base is a little weaker. It seems that he has just broken through to the sixth level of the spiritual fetus.

However, the fat man was also thinking of not seeking merit but seeking no fault, he was on defense the whole time, and finally took out a huge shield to isolate Wang Fentian's flames.

Wang Fentian kept attacking, and the fat man yelled, but for a while, he just couldn't break through.

Time kept passing, and suddenly, the eight battlefields vibrated, the masks shone brightly, and all the people in the battlefield were teleported out.

The hour is up.

"Haha, if you want to deal with this uncle, just dream!"

Fatty found himself in the stands, laughed arrogantly, and looked provocatively at Wang Fentian on the other side.

Wang Fentian's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Fatty, you have awakened the god-level eighth-level bloodline, amazing!"

At this moment, a huge ax was suspended above the fat man's head, and eight golden chakras were shining. Bai Chixue stared at the fat man in shock.

Lu Ming was also surprised. He didn't expect that Fatty's awakened third bloodline was so terrifying, it was actually at the eighth level of god level.

No wonder the fat man was so mysterious when we first met. Lu Ming asked him, but he didn't say anything.

All around, countless pairs of eyes were looking at Fatty, with shock, envy, and jealousy.

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding, this is a talent, there is no way, it's born!"

The fat man was extremely proud, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Seeing the way others looked at him, he felt so comfortable all over his body that he couldn't even open his smiling eyes.

"God is really unfair, let this fat man awaken the eighth-level god-level blood!"

In Emperor Tianshen Palace, someone was gnashing their teeth.

"Yes, what a waste, like flowers on cow dung!"

Someone said again.

The fat man's ears trembled a few times, and when he heard these words, he immediately became upset, stared at these people unkindly, and shouted: "You guys are just cow dung, you are all rubbish, you are just envious and jealous, my uncle is the son of heaven, in the future It is destined to rule the world and trample all of you underfoot!"

"Damn it, this fat man is really arrogant!"

Those people almost vomited blood.

Emperor God, Xue Jianyi, Ao Tu and others also looked at Fatty with serious eyes. Fatty's cultivation base is still slightly low now, but once he grows up, he will be their great enemy.

"Um?"

At this time, many people looked at Lu Ming, and then they were stunned for a while.

The dragon of luck above Lu Ming's head is too big and too long, a hundred or so feet long, it's amazing.

They originally thought that Lu Ming would be killed by Tianjiao from Luotian or Tianyao Valley in the No. 8 battlefield, but they didn't expect that he was still alive, and the length of the dragon of luck became even more terrifying.

"What? Lu Ming killed Luo Tian!"

When they knew the truth, they were all shocked and dumbfounded.

How could Lu Ming kill Luo Tian? How could Lu Ming's combat power be so strong

Some people who thought that Luo Tian and the others were lucky to be on the same battlefield with Lu Ming before the start of the battle for luck, their faces were pale at this time, and cold sweat broke out behind their backs.

This is not good luck, it is simply bad luck, if they are assigned to the No. 8 battlefield, they might end up like Luo Tian.

They knew that they underestimated Lu Ming.

Di Shen and the others looked at Lu Ming with surprise.

At this time, the eight battlefields on the battle platform have all disappeared, and the appearance of the battle platform has been restored. At the same time, there are eight rays of light falling on the eight people.

They are: Lu Ming, Emperor God, Ao Tu, Blood Sword One, Corpse War, Feng Xuan, Dongfang Yu, Wang Fentian.

The eight people are the eight people with the highest luck values in the eight battlefields.

Among them, Lu Ming is the only one in Fu Puppet Sect.

There are three people in Ditian Temple, the largest number, namely Di Shen, Dongfang Yu and Wang Fentian.

The two of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, Blood Sword One and Zombie War.

There are two people in Tian Yao Valley, Ao Tu and Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan is an extremely beautiful woman, the peerless arrogance of the Sky Demon Valley, with the blood of the Phoenix in her body.

Next, the Eight Great Talents will compete in pairs to compete for each other's luck.

Same as the previous rules, if you are defeated, half of your luck will be taken away by the opponent, if you admit defeat, 90% of your luck will be taken away, if you are killed, all luck will belong to the opponent.

What follows is the final duel of the Battle of Luck, and also the pinnacle duel, each of which is an incomparably powerful existence.

Among them, Lu Ming is a group of dark horses.

There is also a group of dark horses, that is, Feng Xuan from the Sky Demon Valley, both of whom are newly-rising talents.

The others are all well-known talents in the Eastern Wilderness.

Ao Tu is considered to be the pride of heaven who can compete with the emperors and gods. Some people think that Ao Tu is stronger than Xue Jianyi, who ranks second on the list of thousand prides.

Not to mention the Emperor God, who is number one on the Thousand Pride List, and most people believe that the Emperor God is the number one genius of Donghuang's younger generation, unrivaled.

Dongfang Jade, ranked third on the Thousand Pride List.

Corpse Battle, ranked fourth on the Thousand Pride List, Wang Fentian, fifth on the Thousand Pride List.

Everyone is looking forward to the next duel. After this battle, it's time to re-arrange the list of the top 1000.

hum!

Of the eight beams of light, six beams disappeared, leaving only two beams.

One, covering Lu Ming, one, covering Wang Fentian.

The first battle was actually between Lu Ming and Wang Fentian.

All eyes were on the two of them.

Wang Fentian looked at Lu Ming with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Fen Tian, are you sure?"

The Patriarch of the Wang Family asked.

"His luck is mine!"

Wang Fentian licked his lips, showing a greedy look, and he moved and landed on the battle platform.

"Lu Ming, if you are really invincible, you can admit defeat!"

Juniper warned in a low voice.

"Haha, I believe Lu Ming will win!"

Yan Kuangtu laughed.

"Fatty, you were burned by this guy just now, I will avenge you now!"

Lu Ming smiled, stepped out and landed on the battle platform.

On top of their heads, there is a dragon of luck.

Now, Wang Fentian's true luck dragon is a full fifty feet long, but in front of Lu Ming's true luck dragon, he looks like a little one, being looked down upon by Lu Ming's true luck dragon.

"Lu Ming, I want to thank you for gaining so much luck, because wait a minute, it's all mine!"

The greedy light in Wang Fentian's eyes grew stronger.

"You are very confident. Luo Tian was also so confident before, but I killed you in the end!"

Lu Ming laughed, showing contempt.

"Hmph, don't compare Luo Tian with me, fight with all your strength, and I can kill him too!"

Wang Fentian said coldly.

"Oh? Really? Then shall we set up a life-and-death battle!"

Lu Ming said lightly, but his words shocked everyone present.