Among the four, Emperor God, Xue Jianyi, and Ao Tu, it can be said that they have long been declared, and they have always been the strongest representatives of the younger generation of Donghuang.
However, Lu Ming was a dark horse. What really made him famous was the Battle of Kowloon City.
That battle involved too many masters.
In the ancient sage dynasty of Zhongzhou, the supreme of the six ancient families, the madman of Yan, the supreme of nine suns, and even the emperor and emperor Wuhuang.
In this battle, Lu Ming's name shook the Eastern Wilderness.
But the most famous of them is that Lu Ming can control the immortal Nine Dragons Cauldron. As for Lu Ming's own talent, it is ignored by people.
Many people think that Lu Ming's own talent and combat power are not particularly top-notch, and they are not even comparable to the top 100 figures on the Thousand Pride List.
But now, Lu Ming overturned everyone's thinking with practical actions.
Facts have proved that Lu Ming's talent is unparalleled and no weaker than anyone else. He rushed to the top four with a dark horse attitude, and killed Luo Tian and Wang Fentian. Great Tianjiao duel.
"Although Lu Ming's talent is good, he is young and vigorous, too sharp-edged, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself. He offended the Patriarch of the Wang Family and other Supreme Beings, the Emperor Wuhuang, and even the Supreme Being of the Sky Demon Valley. Such a genius, Doomed not to live long!"
"That's right. In history, there are many celestial arrogances, but not many of them made it to the end and became emperors. Why? They were too sharp-edged, didn't know how to restrain themselves, and died miserably in the end!"
"Indeed, in my opinion, Lu Ming will end up like this in the end!"
All around, many people were discussing in low voices.
At this time, Fu Puppet Sect, the vortex flashed slightly, and a figure appeared.
Bai Shijin.
Seeing Bai Shijin, Lu Ming showed great joy.
"Senior, how are you?"
Lu Ming said.
"Don't worry, everything has been settled, they are all in Liangyi Mountain now!"
Bai Shi entered.
"Thank you senior!"
Lu Ming thanked him.
At this moment, a ray of light fell on Lu Ming, and he was about to fight.
Lu Ming looked over, and he found that another ray of light fell on Ao Tu.
In this battle, Lu Ming will face Ao Tu.
In an instant, Ao Tu's eyes revealed a bright light and an astonishing fighting spirit.
boom!
Ao Tu's burly body slammed heavily on the battle platform, his whole body was full of violent aura.
Lu Ming stepped forward and appeared on the battle platform, facing Ao Tu.
Bai Shijin was extremely surprised, he didn't know what happened, but after understanding it, he was even more shocked.
He didn't expect that Lu Ming would actually be able to go this far, beheading Wang Fentian and fighting against Ao Tu.
"Lu Ming, it's a waste of money to have the blood of Kowloon on you. Why don't you hand over the blood of Kowloon to me, and I will let him flourish!"
Ao Tu licked his lips, showing a greedy look.
"Okay, but Di Yi is also staring at the Nine Dragons bloodline. If I give it to you, aren't you afraid that he will stare at you?"
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
Ao Tu's face changed drastically, and his eyes flickered.
If this is the case, if he gets the blood of Nine Dragons and is targeted by the Emperor Wuhuang, he will definitely not live in peace. I am afraid that even the Supreme Dragon Clan will not be able to protect him, and even the Demon Emperor may not be able to protect him.
When he thought of this, his heart turned cold.
"Hehe, it seems that I don't dare to ask for it anymore. I really have no choice. Come on, let's fight!"
Lu Ming's eyes showed a fighting spirit, and the real energy in his body boiled.
Roar! Roar!
Two dragon chants sounded at the same time, one came from Ao Tu, who directly transformed into a dragon, a flood dragon.
And another dragon chant came from Lu Ming's body, and he burst out a dragon power.
Lu Ming's body was covered with a layer of purple-gold scales. With a step, his body rushed towards Ao Tu.
"Storm Golden Crack!"
Ao Tu opened his mouth, and a dark golden light burst out from his mouth, cutting towards Lu Ming.
This ray of light is like a sword glow, but it is sharper and more terrifying than a sword glow.
Lu Ming punched out, colliding with the dark golden light.
boom!
With a bang, Lu Ming's body trembled, and he retreated a hundred meters in a row before standing still. On his arms, it seemed that there were countless sharp forces cutting his scales, and sparks shot out.
"What a powerful metallic artistic conception!"
The true essence was running, and under a shock, the sharp force covering his arm was scattered.
Ao Tu, who has more than 70% of the blood of a real dragon, is born to control the metallic artistic conception, and uses the metallic artistic conception to a terrifying extent.
The ray of light just now was the combination of metallic artistic conception and Ao Tu's monster power, it was extremely terrifying.
"Storm Golden Crack!"
Ao Tu roared again, this time, nine dark golden lights burst out from his mouth, cutting the air, and slashed towards Lu Ming.
Boom!
Lu Ming burst out two more dragon powers in an instant, and a total of three dragon powers erupted before and after, and his power was greatly improved.
Lu Ming rushed towards Ao Tu like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, using the Heavenly Kungfu of Suppressing Prison, and blasting out his fists continuously.
bump! bump! bump! ...
There were nine consecutive explosions, and nine dark golden lights were defeated by Lu Ming, who continued to rush towards Ao Tu.
"Golden Dragon Claw!"
Ao Tu's dragon claw completely turned into dark gold, just like it was cast from dark gold.
call out!
He grabbed it with one claw, and the dark golden dragon claws grabbed Lu Ming.
when!
Lu Ming punched out, and struck together with the dark golden dragon claws, making a terrible roar, like two hammers colliding together, forming a strong storm and sweeping in all directions.
Lu Ming's body trembled, and he drifted back a hundred meters before falling to the ground and taking another nine steps back.
"It's such a terrifying power, such a terrifying attack power, is this the flood dragon with a concentration of more than 70%?"
Lu Ming showed shock.
Ao Tu's level should be at the mid-eighth level of the seventh level, which is equivalent to the mid-eighth level of the spiritual fetus. His strength and attack power are extremely powerful and terrifying.
This is just a flood dragon with a concentration of more than 70%. If it is a pure-blooded real dragon, how terrifying and powerful it would be.
Nowadays, in the Divine Desolation Continent, there are very few pure-blooded beasts. According to legend, there were quite a few of them in ancient times. How can such pure-blooded beasts, the arrogance of the human race, compete with them
Now Donghuang is known to everyone, only the Demon Emperor is pure-blooded.
I don't know if there are many pure-blooded beasts in the mysterious overseas continent
"Lu Ming, you are not my opponent!"
Ao Tu roared, interrupting Lu Ming's messy thoughts.
bump! bump!
Jiaolong stepped on the ground with four claws, and came to kill Lu.
"Yeah?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and the blood of Jiulong emerged.
The next moment, Lu Ming turned into a nine-dragon, and at the same time, another dragon force erupted in his body, a total of four dragon forces erupted.
The vast dragon's might spread out, rushing towards Ao Tu.
Ao Tu's body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Yes, this came from Ao Tu's instinct, out of fear of the superior.
Whether it is a monster or a divine beast, the ranks are extremely strict, and the blood is the highest, and it is suppressed layer by layer.
Ao Tu has the blood of a real dragon, not a real dragon, but Nine Dragons is an existence stronger than a real dragon. One of the top ten war beasts, the dragon power emanating from Nine Dragons makes Ao Tu instinctively fear.