Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1180: Lingshen 5 levels


"The King of Ten Thousand Mountains is dead, wait, don't you surrender?"

Quluo stood high in the sky, looking down below, and his voice spread all over the Chuanshanzong. The vast emperor's coercion covered the Chuanshanzong, making people breathless.

"I surrender! I wish to surrender!"

"I also surrender!"

The emperor was killed, and many disciples of the Mountain Crossing Sect, the strong, finally did not have the courage to fight again, and surrendered one after another.

"You traitors, have you forgotten the kindness of the emperor to you?"

There are also people who are hard-hearted, and would rather die than surrender, and are naturally killed on the spot.

This is war, you die or die, no one will be softened.

Seeing this, more people from Chuanshanzong surrendered one after another.

Next, sorting out the battlefield and arranging the aftermath. Lu Ming didn't participate. He sat on the battleship, concentrating on refining artistic runes, concentrating on energy, and breaking through the realm.

Boom!

Not long in the past, a powerful aura burst out of Lu Ming, rushing straight into the sky, attracting a lot of eyes.

"Breakthrough?"

Quluo, Moye and other strong men looked at Lu Ming, and there was a flash of shock in their eyes.

Just wandering around the battlefield, the cultivation base actually broke through.

Furthermore, at a young age, it was really shocking to break through to the fifth level of the Spiritual God.

As soon as Lu Ming's breath exploded, it converged in the next moment, but Lu Ming did not end his cultivation, but continued to refine the engulfed artistic conception rune.

He swallowed dozens of powerful artistic conception runes, at least, all of them were above the sixth level of the spirit and god, and the understanding of the artistic conception of heaven and earth was very advanced, and Lu Ming had to waste a lot of effort when he refined it.

Half an hour later, the battlefield has been sorted out, and the army is assembled, ready to fight the next force, the beast tribe.

The soldiers are very fast and must set off immediately.

At this time, Lu Ming finished refining and got up and came to the front of the army.

"Go to the beast tribe!"

Lu Ming gave the order.

The army re-boarded the warship, the warship started, and headed towards the tribe of beasts.

As for those who surrendered to the Chuanshanzong, they were all engraved in the sea of ​​knowledge. Follow them to fight the beast tribe and the Chuanshanzong headquarters, leaving only a few people to guard.

The warship broke through the air and flew towards the tribe of beasts at an astonishing speed.

Lu Mingpan sits in a room of the warship and continues to refine the artistic conception runes.

In a blink of an eye, a long time passed.

The battleship was already near the Hundred Beast Tribe, and at this time, Lu Ming finally refined all the artistic runes that he had swallowed.

"The mood of wind, the mood of fire, the mood of thunder, and the mood of water, all reached the fourth level of Dacheng, and the earth mood, also reached the pinnacle of the fourth level of Xiaocheng, one step away, to the fourth level!"

"The cultivation base has also been raised to the fifth level of the spiritual god. This time, the improvement is really big, but the improvement is too fast, it is full of impurities, the foundation is unstable, and it cannot continue to be swallowed up in a short time. It needs to be polished and stabilized. Foundation!"

A smile appeared on Lu Ming's face.

The five levels of spirits and gods, coupled with the great progress in the artistic conception of heaven and earth, Lu Ming's combat power has also been greatly improved.

Lu Ming got up, walked out of the room, came to the deck of the warship, and looked into the distance.

In front, thousands of miles away, there were countless minarets. These minarets were all built of stone, like a handful of spikes, standing on the vast grassland.

This is the tribe of beasts.

It can be said that it is the most powerful tribe in the Northern Plains, an ancient tribe that has been passed down for a very long time.

Each minaret is shining, and the light of each minaret gathers together to form a large array, covering the tribe of beasts.

Countless figures appeared in the tribe of beasts.

Some are riding war beasts, floating in the air, some standing on the ground, forming a battle formation.

Both men and women are very strong, burly, and full of toughness.

Obviously, in the battle of Chuanshanzong, the Beast Tribe has received the news and prepared in advance.

The battleship stopped, Lu Ming and others flew out of the battleship and stopped in front of the Hundred Beasts tribe.

Boom! boom!

Two terrifying auras erupted, Quluo and Moye stepped out, the emperor's coercion and mighty, filled the beast tribe.

At this time, in the tribe of beasts, there was also an aura rising, a burly middle-aged man stepped out, suspended in the air, his body exuding an astonishing breath.

There is no doubt that this is an emperor, the leader of a tribe of beasts, a barbarian emperor!

"Quluo, it really is you, but your appetite shouldn't be so big. First, you destroyed the Chuanshan Sect, and now, you come to my beast tribe. It seems that you are the one of the Emperor of Chaos!"

The emperor speaks.

Before, Xie Luan also led his army to attack other forces. Obviously, the Barbarians already knew their origins.

"Barbarian Emperor, since you already know, I advise you to surrender, otherwise, Chuanshanzong will end!"

Quluo spoke indifferently.

"Haha, my tribe of beasts, with endless years of inheritance, never comes before a battle. If you want to attack hard, then you will fight!"

The emperor laughed loudly, extremely powerful.

After saying that, on the top of the emperor's head, a yellow and orange stick emerged, suspended above the emperor's head, and it suddenly became larger, emitting astonishing waves.

"The Emperor's Spirit Soldier, you also have the Emperor's Spirit Soldier!"

Qu Luo, Mo Ye exclaimed at the same time, his eyes filled with shock.

Lu Ming's heart moved. At the beginning, there were four more imperial soldiers in the Secret Realm of the Holy Mansion.

He got one, Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, and Monk Wuliang each got one.

Lu Ming glanced around, and sure enough, in front of the Beast Tribe, he saw Tuoba Shi.

The Tuoba Shi came from the Hundred Beast Tribe. Presumably, this emperor's spirit soldier was obtained from the secret realm of the Holy Mansion.

"One battle is one battle. Even if my beast tribe is defeated, don't think about it!"

There was a hideous color in the eyes of the emperor.

Qu Luo, Mo Ye's faces were a bit solemn.

The Savage Emperor’s combat power was already very strong, and it faintly surpassed Qu Luo. With the addition of the Emperor’s Spirit Soldier, the combat power was even stronger. Even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be able to win.

Even if you add a Yan lunatic who barely reach the emperor rank, it's hard to say, even if it can win, if the barbarian emperor desperately die, it is not impossible to pull them back.

This battle, even if it can be won, is a terrible victory.

But at this point, you have to fight.

"Barbarian emperor, since you are stubborn~IndoMTL.com~ there is only one battle to destroy your beast tribe!"

Quluo opened his mouth, stepped forward, and had a stronger fighting spirit.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, Lu Ming spoke suddenly.

Qu Luo frowned and glanced at Lu Ming. There was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, but when he thought of thanking the chaos, he held back and stopped.

Lu Ming stepped out and came to the forefront.

The eyes of most of the people in the Beast Tribe were on Lu Ming.

They were secretly surprised, they didn't know where Lu Ming came from, so he could let an emperor take orders.

A ‘wait a minute’ to stop an emperor.

"Lu Ming, it's him!"

In the beast tribe, Tuoba Shi spoke and recognized Lu Ming.

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