Chapter 1137 Bloodline Promotion

"It's really great!"

This time, Lu Ming sincerely praised.

Dandan can actually turn into that kind of giant tortoise, which is extremely terrifying, and the eighth level of the spirits were instantly killed, which really shocked Lu Ming.

"Don't make a fuss, I tell you, if the strength of this seat is far from restored, it is more than that."

"This seat is the world's tortoise, the head of the top ten war beasts. If it is in its heyday, it will be transformed into a body, as big as the world, not to mention a mere eight-level warrior, even a martial emperor can blow to death in one breath!"

Dandan was triumphant, and when he saw Lu Ming's admiring expression, he felt relieved.

"Did you surpass the emperor in your heyday?"

Lu Ming asked curiously.

By now, Lu Ming naturally believed that Dandan was a super-powerful person who was reborn from Nirvana, otherwise there would be no such means.

"Nonsense, which of the top ten war beasts is not an invincible existence, Emperor Wu is a fart, just like your bloodline Kowloon, if it is a truly prosperous Kowloon, open your mouth and swallow it, the sun and the moon will be dull, even the sun and moon in the sky. , you can swallow it, what Martial Emperor, a big piece!"

Dandan looked invincible and confident, then sighed and said: "The top ten war beasts, apart from this seat, I don't know if there are any survivors, that battle...hey!"

Finally, Dandan sighed.

Lu Ming pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Now, with Dandan's recovery, his memory seems to have recovered a lot. From him, he might be able to hear some unknown secrets.

Dandan glanced at Lu Ming and said, "Hey, this seat is too weak, I need a good rest!"

After saying that, Sayazi ran wildly and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Lu Ming was speechless.

Immediately, the figure moved and appeared on another mountain, where the bodies of the two eighth-level spiritual gods were still lying there.

The corpse of a spiritual powerhouse will not rot even after a few years or decades.

"Unfortunately, true essence, blood energy has dissipated!"

Lu Ming sensed,

He sighed slightly, feeling a little wasteful.

"However, the blood essence should still be there. For the eighth-level powerhouses of the Spiritual God, even if a year has passed after death, the blood essence will not dissipate!"

With a move in Lu Ming's heart, the blood of the Nine Dragons emerged, and the power of devouring erupted.

A total of 18 blood essences like blood-red pearls flew out and were swallowed by Nine Dragons. Lu Ming sat cross-legged and began to refine.

The blood essence, the power of the blood essence, and the blood of the two eighth-level warriors of the spirit gods were so intense that Lu Ming began to refine it with all his strength.

There are seven golden chakras around the bloodline of the Nine Dragons, and the golden light is very dazzling.

With the continuous refining and integration of the blood essence, the seven golden chakras became more and more radiant.

After a while, there was a sudden buzzing sound, and another pale golden chakra emerged.

The eighth golden chakra.

The bloodline of the Nine Dragons has been upgraded by another level, and it has been promoted to the eighth-level bloodline of the god level.

The bloodline of the Nine Dragons let out a long whistle, and the body suddenly became larger and longer, which was twice as large as before.

"receive!"

When Lu Ming thought about it, the blood of the Nine Dragons shrank rapidly, turning into a ray of blood and penetrating Lu Ming's spine.

"Sure enough, there is an extra dragon force, wait, this dragon force is so strong!"

Lu Ming sensed it slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The promotion of the Nine Dragons bloodline also gave birth to one more dragon power, but Lu Ming felt that the eighth dragon power was so strong, comparable to the sum of the previous seven dragon powers.

In fact, before, Lu Ming had discovered that each dragon power would be stronger than the previous one, but the magnitude of the strength was very limited and would not be too exaggerated.

But the eighth dragon power is much stronger than the seventh dragon power.

"The eighth-level god-level bloodline is indeed extraordinary, no wonder in Central Continent, only after awakening the eighth-level god-level bloodline can it be called a second-class Tianjiao, and the seventh-level god-level bloodline is much worse than the eighth-level god-level bloodline. "

Lu Ming pondered in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

The stronger the dragon power is, the stronger the dragon power will be, and the stronger the combat power will be.

Lu Ming has some expectations that if the Nine Dragons bloodline is promoted to the highest level, what will happen when the god level is the ninth level, and how strong will the dragon power be?

God level nine, and god level eight, but there is a lot of difference.

Look at the giant-level Tianjiao, and the gap between the second-class Tianjiao and the second-class Tianjiao can be seen.

If both the bloodline of the Nine Dragons and the Bloodline of the Suppression Monument were promoted to the ninth level of the god level, how strong would Lu Ming's combat power be?

Now, if Lu Ming exploded all his dragon power and fought against other giants, such as Mingzi, three-headed hellhound, etc., he would definitely win more easily and quickly.

Afterwards, Lu Ming put away the two storage rings of the eighth-level old man of spiritual gods, and then waved his hand, and the flames filled the air, turning the bodies of the two old men into ashes.

"Who sent someone to kill me?"

Lu Ming frowned in thought.

At first, he thought that Xie Qitian sent someone to kill him, but then those people said that after killing him, they would kill Xie Nianqing, which made Lu Ming speculate that it should not be Xie Qitian.

If Xie Qitian wanted to kill Xie Nianqing, he would have already killed him, so why wait until now?

Lu Ming guessed that someone else was sent here.

"Could it be Xie Zhen? But Xie Zhen has so much energy that he can mobilize the powerhouse of the eighth level of spirituality?"

Lu Ming pondered.

There are more than a dozen princes under Xie Qitian. Xie Qitian's talent is very general, and he may not have that much power.

"It is estimated that there are still people helping Xie Zhen, is it Xie Qiyu?"

Because only these two wanted Lu Ming to die the most, and at the same time, Xie Zhen had sent someone to assassinate Xie Nianqing before, so his possibility was the greatest.

"Thank you!"

Lu Ming's eyes revealed murderous intent, this person is already Lu Ming's sure-killer.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ming took out the map of mountains and rivers and continued towards the depths of the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

This time, Lu Ming slowed down. Along the way, he encountered a lot of demons who attacked him. They were all demons in the spirit embryo realm. Those with the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of the spirit embryo were all easily killed by Lu Ming, but , On that jade card, no points appeared at all.

"Could it be that Xie Qitian lied to me!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with cold light, and he continued to fly.

A day later, Lu Ming had no idea how far he had traveled. A city appeared in front of him.

From a distance, there is a figure on the city.

It is a human warrior, not a demon.

This should be the gathering place of the human race, Lu Ming's eyes lit up and flew towards the city.

Someone, you can ask them about Xie Nianqing.

As Lu Ming approached, the people in the city found him and looked at Lu Ming coldly.

"It's a human race!"

On the city wall, someone whispered, with bright eyes.

"Who are you?"

Someone on the wall asked.

"I just entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm, please let me in!" Lu Ming said.

"newcomer!"

The people on the city wall, with brighter eyes, said, "Since it's a human race, come in!"

Lu Ming nodded, flew up the city wall, and flew towards the city.

This city is not big, and there are even fewer people on the road.

At a glance at the road, in addition to the more than 100 people on the surrounding city walls, there are less than 200 people in the city, sitting cross-legged on top of each building, as if they were cultivating, and they seemed to be meditating.

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