The First Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Five Chapters Lu Ming War Emperor 1

However, although those emperors are fighting, they are always paying attention to the battlefield.

At this moment, it was discovered that Lu Ming had killed the old man in red robe, the emperor of Beiyuan, and the emperor of Suppressing God's Army, and his morale was immediately boosted, and the offensive was like a rainbow.

On the other hand, the Ditian Shrine and the Xie family were completely opposite, and they were all shocked.

"how is this possible?"

Someone yelled.

A peak powerhouse of the second level of Martial Sovereign, who controlled the emperor's spirit soldiers, was actually beheaded by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming, how can he be so powerful?

Will there be a shocking reversal in this battle because of Lu Ming?

boom!

On the battlefield closest to Lu Ming, Tu Qian, Xia Jiuyang and Emperor Yi Wu Huang fought each other, and the two sides retreated.

Swish! Swish!

Lu Ming's main body and secondary body, shattering the void, appeared on the side of Emperor Yiwu, forming a pincer attack.

"Join me to besiege me, or kill me together!"

By this time, Emperor Yiwu was still extremely powerful, his eyes shining like swords.

"Diyi, why do you need to besiege to kill you, today, I will settle the account with you!"

Lu Ming opened his mouth, his breath locked on Emperor Wuhuang.

"Senior Jiuyang, Tu Qian, you go to help others, Di Yi will give it to me!"

Lu Ming's voice came out.

"Yes!"

Tu Qian completely listened to Lu Ming's instructions. He did what Lu Ming said, nodded, and flew away to join the other battle groups.

An axe slashed, immediately splitting an emperor into two halves.

"No, join forces and form a battle formation!"

A king shouted.

The addition of Tu Qian has undoubtedly broken the balance. Some emperors shouted, and some emperors converged to form a battlefield and try their best to defend.

In this way, it is barely able to deal with Tu Qian.

"Lu Ming..."

Xia Jiuyang spoke, a little worried about Lu Ming.

"Senior Jiuyang, it's okay, Emperor Yi and I must make a decision today!"

Lu Ming said.

"Then be careful!"

Xia Jiuyang told him to kill other emperors as well.

On Lu Ming's side, they began to gain the upper hand.

At the beginning, the number of emperors on their side was slightly smaller, and they were slightly disadvantaged, but now, the situation has reversed.

As soon as Xia Jiuyang left, Emperor Wuhuang and Lu Ming were left.

boom!

The two sides stood opposite each other, murderous intent roared.

After many years, Lu Ming finally stood upright in front of Emperor Yi and fought him decisively.

Along the way, Lu Ming has experienced endless dangers and hardships, and finally he has reached today, with his current combat power, and can compete with the emperor one by one.

Because of the essence and blood of the Nine Dragons, the two went into confrontation, and there would be a battle after all.

hum!

At Lu Ming's spine, there was a heat wave, and there was blood.

At the same time, there was also a blood-red light permeating the body of Emperor Yi Wuhuang, and there was a faint roar of dragons.

"Kowloon blood essence!"

Lu Ming's mind moved.

Through the blood of the Nine Dragons, he sensed the blood of the Nine Dragons on Emperor Yiwuhuang.

Emperor Yi's Nine Dragons blood essence, not like Lu Ming, awakened the blood vessels, but melted into the body.

That's right, when Emperor Yi obtained the blood of the Nine Dragons, he was already in the realm of the Emperor Wu, and it was impossible to use it to awaken the blood, it could only be used to refine it.

"kill!"

Di Yi didn't want to delay any longer, so he launched an attack and killed Lu Ming.

bump! bump! bump! ...

The second body stepped on the void, and large formations emerged, various trapped enemy formations, attacking enemy formations, emitting all kinds of rays of light, and blasted towards Emperor Yiwuhuang.

At the same time, the sword qi whistled, and the five phoenix feather flying swords assassinated Xiang Diyi.

The bloodline of the Suppressing Prison Monument, entrained with the chaotic mood, also killed Emperor Yi.

Emperor Yi's battle strength is very strong, even slightly stronger than the old man in red robe. However, he was also caught in the situation of the old man in red robe. He was joined by Lord Lu Ming, making him embarrassed and unable to exert his strength at all. .

After a short battle, Lu Ming began to gain the upper hand.

"Lu Ming, today, let me know my strongest combat power!"

Emperor Yiwu let out a furious roar, his body began to glow, and various rays of light radiated from Emperor Yi.

These rays of light condense various visions.

There are real dragons flying, phoenixes roaring, and even unicorns treading the sky, divine birds flying in the sky, iron swords flying across the sky...

Various visions appeared on the body of Emperor Yi.

Even in it, Lu Ming saw the figure of Jiulong.

"Wanmai Spirit Body!"

Emperor Yi let out a long whistle, and his body exuded terrifying fluctuations.

Swish! Swish!

The Emperor's battle strength has been greatly enhanced, the golden sword is in the air, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, breaking everything.

The formation set up by Ming Lian's second body was instantly defeated by the sword energy.

when!

The sword was slashed on the bloodline of the prison monument, and the bloodline of the prison monument vibrated wildly and flew out far away.

The bloodline of the Prison Suppression Monument, fortunately, there is a fragment of the body of the Prison Suppression Monument, which greatly increases the defense power. Otherwise, Lu Ming would not dare to hit hard like this, and his blood will be scattered.

Ding! Ding! Ding! ...

The five phoenix feather flying swords were knocked out, and the second body was also the same, retreating again and again.

"What a powerful strength!"

Lu Ming's eyes narrowed.

Di Yi's combat power suddenly increased greatly, all due to the vision of that body.

Lu Ming guessed that Di Yi should have cultivated a powerful spiritual body, borrowing the blood of all spirits, the cultivated spiritual body exploded, and its power far surpassed that of ordinary spiritual bodies.

"Spirit of all things, kill!"

The emperor shouted, and in his body, all kinds of creatures suddenly roared, turned into rainbow lights, and killed Lu Ming.

Roar!

Lu Ming saw that there was a nine dragon among them, as well as the shadow of a real dragon and a unicorn, exuding an amazing breath, killing Lu Ming.

The Suppressing Prison Monument vibrated, and it exerted the Heavenly Art of Suppressing Prison, entraining the chaotic artistic conception, and bombarded it continuously.

bump! bump! bump! ...

The roar kept ringing.

And Diyi himself, holding a sword, killed Minglian's secondary body.

"Kill you first!"

Di Yi spoke coldly.

In his eyes, the secondary body is even more difficult to deal with, there are many means, and there are thousands of changes. Only by killing the secondary body first, Lu Ming's main body is nothing to be afraid of.

"Di Yi, you thought you killed me, today, let you see something!"

Ming Lian's face was calm, and he smiled inexplicably.

Swish!

Ming Lian waved his hand a second time, and a picture scroll flew out, and then quickly became larger, shrouded in the direction of Emperor Yiwu.

"Ten thousand formations, Liancang's ten thousand formations!"

Emperor Yiwu shouted angrily.

"Then let you taste the power of the Ten Thousand Formation Map again!"

Ming Lian's second body, the golden spiritual fire between the eyebrows jumped, and endless rays of light shone on the ten thousand formation map, which were large formations, densely packed.

Large arrays lit up, and countless terrifying attacks flew out, attacking Di Yi.

call out! call out!

The emperor held a sword in one hand, and the sword qi whistled, slashing out frantically, destroying one after another attack.

But the ten thousand array diagram, the formation method is infinite, the attack is infinite, seems to be endless, and it is constantly attacking the emperor.

There is no doubt that the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram is also the emperor's spirit soldier.

Back then, Lian Cang's cultivation was only equivalent to the first level of Emperor Wu, while Emperor One was the second level of Emperor Wu. If it weren't for the mystery of the Ten Thousand Arrays, how could Lian Cang have a chance to leave a trace under Emperor One's sneak attack? Branding, rushing into the depths of the ground?

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