Chapter 904

The two fists intersect and the space vibrates constantly.

Wang Yan's body trembled and went back three steps.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, retreats two steps backward. However, Lu Ming's arm is covered with a layer of purple flame. The terrible flame, with terrible high temperature, seems to burn Lu Ming's arm to ashes.

Even with the protection of scallop beetles, Lu Ming also felt a burst of pain.

The battle dragon is really Jue in motion, four kinds of artistic conception erupt, condense on the arm, the arm immediately sounded the sound of Zizi, the flame was extinguished.

What a terrible flame.

"Die!"

Wang Yan roared, the flame on his body was more amazing. He turned Buddha into a flaming man. Even every hair was covered with flames.

When the Dragon chants, Lu Ming bursts out two dragon forces in succession.

Wang Yan is very strong. His cultivation has reached the spiritual sea. Half of his feet have stepped into the spiritual world. The artistic conception has reached the third level.

At the same time, his blood is the fifth level of God level, and the blood martial arts skills he understands from his blood are also top-grade semi divine level martial arts.

It can be said that he is not weaker than Lu Ming in artistic conception and martial arts.

And the cultivation is even stronger.

Lu Ming's biggest advantage is the real yuan, Hun Hou, and the dragon power.

When three dragon forces erupt, Lu Ming is extremely powerful, and his strength seems endless.

Boom! Boom! ...

he fought with Wang Yan, and the roar was incessant, and the terrible storm swept all over the country.

For a moment, the two men's battle was hard to win or lose.

In the distance, Emperor Feng was shocked.

When Lu Ming fought with him just now, he didn't use all his strength. Lu Ming could fight Wang Yan.

Wang Yan ranked 98 in the QIANJIAO list, although he was only a few places higher than the imperial wind, but his strength was not at the same level. Wang Yan, compared with the imperial wind, was several times stronger and could easily kill the emperor wind.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves.

Wang Yan was shocked.

Each fist of Lu Ming seems to contain infinite power, which shakes his body and makes his Qi and blood churn. If his flame was not so terrible that Lu Ming was afraid of it, he might have been defeated.

Whoa!

On the top of Wang Yan's head, a purple flame appeared. It was similar to Wang Haoxian's, and it was also purple sky fire, but it was much more terrible than Wang Haoxian's.

Five dazzling golden chakras are flashing. Wang Yan displays blood fusion. The purple flame turns into a purple flame eagle and pours at Lu Ming.

Roar!

When the Dragon sings, the blood of Jiulong emerges. Lu Ming's body moves, and his body melts into the blood of Jiulong. At once, he incarnates in Jiulong. With a long cry, he pounces on the purple eagle.

When he opens his mouth, the power of swallowing breaks out, covering the purple eagle. The huge dragon claw grabs at the purple eagle.

The purple Eagle flapped its wings, and the endless flame burst out. At the same time, it stretched out its claws and grabbed at Jiulong.

All of a sudden, a dragon and an eagle launched a war in the air.

In the distance, the emperor wind was shocked beyond measure.

"How could it be?"

The emperor roared.

At the beginning of the first World War in Kowloon City, Lu Ming broke out the blood of Jiulong. At that time, the blood of Jiulong was still in the form of a real dragon with five claws. Emperor Feng had seen it from a distance.

At that time, he was extremely shocked, because he had seen the blood of Lu Ming's prison monument.

Lu Ming, there are two kinds of divine blood.

Later, he saw with his own eyes that Lu Ming's blood vessels in the form of real dragons burst their chakras.

But now, the blood of the self exploding chakra has not only recovered, but also reached the fourth level of divine level, which has changed into the legendary form of Jiulong, which has broken his cognition.

"Does the emperor want this kind of blood?"

Emperor Feng's heart moved.

Lu Ming once yelled in Jiulong City, saying that emperor Yiwu Emperor just wanted his blood. Is this the kind of blood?

In the heart of emperor Feng, the river and the sea are overturned.

The battle between Lu Ming and Wang Yan is still hard to decide.

Now, Lu Ming has gone to the surface with emperor Yiwu. The blood of Jiulong doesn't need to be hidden. It should be used.

"Haha, it's really lively!"

At this time, a cold and quiet voice came from the distance. A young man, carrying an ancient coffin, stepped forward.

He is a master of Tianshui sect.

"Corpse puppet!"

When Emperor Feng saw this man, his pupils contracted.

Corpse puppet, QIANJIAO ranked 96, two places higher than Wang Yan.

"Corpse puppet, you come at the right time. Let's kill this man together!"

From the purple eagle, the voice of Wang Yan came out.

"Wang Yan, join hands with you? Why? Why should I join hands with you? "

With a cold smile, the corpse puppet stood aside and looked around with his hands.

Boom!

Jiulong and the eagle made a blow and retreated one after another. They did not continue the war. They all looked at the corpse puppet with some fear.The corpse puppet obviously wants to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight and gain profits.

Almost at the same time, Lu Ming and Wang Yan were transformed into human figures and stood in three sides with corpse puppets.

"Hey, why don't you fight?"

The corpse puppet licked his lips, and his eyes were cold.

Lu Ming looks at the corpse puppet, her eyes wrinkled slightly.

In the corpse puppet, he felt the breath of danger. Maybe this man is more terrible than Wang Yan.

He thought of corpse demons, the 102 corpse demons in QIANJIAO list. They both carried an ancient coffin. Perhaps, they practiced the same skill.

"Corpse puppet, do you want us to be both defeated and killed by you?"

Wang Yan snorted coldly.

He was also extremely afraid of corpse puppets.

In this way, the three parties are afraid, for a time, no one has made a move.

"Corpse puppet, the emperor's heavenly god palace and the heavenly corpse sect have always had a feud. Why don't you and I join hands to kill Wang Yan?"

Lu Ming suddenly opens his mouth.

The corpse puppet's eyes flashed. When he looked at Wang Yan, his eyes became colder. Obviously, he moved.

Wang Yan was shocked. He couldn't take Lu Ming alone. If he added corpse puppet, he would be absolutely dangerous.

"Corpse puppet, Lu Ming is the son of Emperor Wu. If you join hands with him, I'm afraid his old man will think you are accomplices."

Wang Yanlian was busy.

In the eyes of the corpse puppet, a trace of fear immediately appeared.

Although the heavenly corpse sect is antagonistic to the emperor's heavenly god palace, the emperor is a Martial emperor, and naturally there is a corpse emperor of the Tianshi sect to deal with it. But if the emperor really cares about him, even the corpse emperor can't protect him.

"Ha ha, how could I join hands with him? You're joking

The corpse puppet laughed and said, "why don't we do it like this? The demon tree Canyon is in front of us. What's worse, we'll advance into the canyon. If there are treasures in it, how about we compete with our abilities?"

"Good!"

Lu Ming nods.

It's not the way to continue the stalemate. If one or two Tianjiao, one of the top 100 in the QIANJIAO list, would be detrimental to Lu Ming.

As for Wang Yan, it's not too late to kill Wang Yan.

"I don't mind!"

Wang Yan also said.

Then, the three people and God wind, back to the canyon, but the three people have opened a distance from each other, all in defense of each other.

"What danger is there in this valley? Why don't you go in? "

Wang Yan asked emperor Feng.

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