Chapter 1148

Then, Lu Ming's heart moved, and the blood of the prison stele appeared again.

"If I use the blood fusion to incarnate the prison stele, I'm afraid it will be very powerful!"

Lu Ming's heart moved, and he could feel that there was a vast force coming out from the blood of the prison stele.

The blood level of Zhenyu stele has not been improved. It is still level 7 of God level. However, Lu Ming feels that its power is amazing. If blood fusion is used, it will not be worse or even stronger than that of level 9.

"My cultivation is still too weak to give full play to the power of the blood of the prison stele. With the improvement of my cultivation, I will definitely be able to play a stronger power!"

Lu Ming turns his thoughts and smiles on his face.

In this way, the integration of the blood of Zhenyu stele will become his strongest Assassin's mace.

"I don't know if it will be more powerful if you use the zhenjutian skill?"

Lu Ming has some expectations.

Can see, Xie Luan's figure, still at the bottom of the town prison monument, looming.

Lu Ming's mind sank into the blood of the Zhen prison stele, and intentionally adjusted the suppression power of the Zhenyu stele and the suppression of Xie Luan.

Hum!

Zhen prison monument a shock, Xie Luan's figure, from the town prison monument, step out, appear in the air.

Boom!

The vast magic power broke out and broke through the sky.

"Ha ha ha, I'm out at last!"

Xie ran laughed. His hair was long and his eyebrows were bright. You can see that when he was young, he must be the most beautiful man in the world.

Lu Ming can understand that if a person has been suppressed for 30000 years, it is good if he is not crazy.

After half a ring, Xie Ran's mood calmed down. Looking at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, he said, "go, I'll take you out!"

A magic volume of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, Xie Luan step out, appear in the outside of the magic monument mountain.

Many Mosha people looked at them in shock.

"There are just some" tonics "that can help me recover a little bit of strength

The cold voice came out of Xie Ran's mouth. At the next moment, from Xie Ran's body, a terrible evil spirit broke out, covering all the moosha people below.

"No, let's go!"

"Ah, help me!"

In the evil spirit, there is a shrill scream. Lu Ming can see that many of the five and six spirits have no resistance and turn into fly ash and pure energy, which are absorbed by Xie Luan.

Xie Luan's body is like a bottomless abyss. It absorbs those energies continuously. Several magic chazu with seven spirits can resist it. However, with Xie Ran's steps, they are broken in the air one by one, turning into energy and being absorbed by Xie Luan.

Xie Ran's skin is constantly wriggling, and his breath is also stronger.

"It's a pity that these Mosha people are too weak. My undead body can only recover a little. It's a thousand miles away from the peak time."

Xie ran sighed.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing are surprised. The other side is worthy of being the devil emperor of the turbulent world. It is really terrible. They have been suppressed for 30000 years. They have just come out with amazing strength.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'm afraid the royal family Xie will soon find out. Now, kill out!"

Xie Ran's eyes show a cold killing opportunity, magic wrapped in Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, step out, fast terror, toward the exit of the nine you devil kingdom.

Just for a moment, I don't know how much distance has been crossed. In front of me, the city at the exit of Jiuyou devil kingdom is already in sight.

On the city, there is a light shield covering the whole city.

From high altitude, there are strong guards around the city.

In an instant, Xie ran, with Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, appeared over the city and slapped down.

A terrifying palm print bombards the mask. The mask vibrates violently and is directly blasted into a gap. Xie Luan steps forward and rushes in.

"Who is it?"

"No, there are demons breaking in!"

In the city, a roar sounded, a strong breath rose, toward Xie Luan rushed to kill.

"So many strong men!"

A sense, Lu Ming dark shock.

Those breath, one by one strong and domineering, terrible incomparable, among them, many of them are the existence of the spirit of five, six, and even more than seven spirits, all feel a lot.

"Be my tonic!"

Xie Ran's eyes were cold, and his evil spirit was overwhelming. A group of powerful people in the spirit and spirit realm were smashed and turned into rolling energy, which poured into Xie Ran's body. His breath became stronger and stronger.

Screams continue, one by one the strong are killed.

"No, he's too strong!"

Those strong people were shocked and retreated madly.

"Looking for death!"

At this moment, the city's deep, rising up a few terrible breath, a few figures, in an instant appear in front."How strong, beyond the spirit of eight

Lu Ming's eyes are fixed.

After the emergence of a few people, absolutely terrible, breath is strong, in the spirit of eight or more, there are two people's breath, immeasurable, unpredictable.

"The two spirits are nine, and the two spirits are perfect, haha!"

Xie ran sneers and rushes away. The endless evil Qi condenses a sword and kills the opponent.

The other side also broke out a strong fighting force, a terrible attack, toward Xie Luan.

The whole city is shaking, sending out a bright light, a large array of start, if not for these large array, has been destroyed.

"Ah

In silence, a scream sounded, and a strong man with nine spirits was cut off by Xie ran. Then, his spirit God flew out and was absorbed by Xie ran. Xie Ran's breath was stronger.

The remaining three people's faces changed greatly, and they didn't dare to stop them. Instead, they retreated quickly.

Xie ran also did not pursue, with Lu Ming two people, toward the exit.

"Where to go!"

A vast voice sounded, in the sky, a huge palm print condensed out, as big as a mountain, filled with a mysterious atmosphere, that kind of breath, more than the artistic conception of heaven and earth.

"Supreme!"

Lu Ming's heart freezes.

This is the supreme hand.

Supreme, in fact, is also regarded as spiritual perfection, but the supreme half foot has already stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu. He has some of the power of Emperor Wu, and his combat power is much better than that of other gods.

The supreme hand, Xie Ran's face also dignified.

The magic knife in his hand radiates a terrible magic power.

"Chaos, magic sword!"

Xie ran cuts out with a knife, and the sky is split in two. The dark and terrible awn of the knife is cut on the huge palm.

Boom!

A startling roar, the huge palm was split by the magic knife, but Xie Ran's body shape also retreated back wildly.

In front of him, an old man with white hair stepped out. On his body, there was no doubt that the supreme breath was revealed.

"What a monster, dare to break into this place..."

the old man with white hair opened his mouth, but half of the words, he was stunned, his eyes were wide, and he was staring at Xie Luan. In his eyes, he was extremely frightened, frightened, and incredible.

"How... How possible?"

The old man with white hair uttered an incredible roar in his throat.

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