Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 270: 9 Yang Zhizun

Puff!

Xie Nianqing suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, shaking her body, her face pale.

“Hold it up!”

Lu Ming roared.

But Xie Nianqing shook her body, her eyes were loose, and her mouth yelled: “Lu Ming, I want to step on you!”

After saying this, his body softened, and he fell directly into a coma.

Lu Ming wanted to laugh angrily, this woman, at this time still thinking about this.

Bah!

The corrosive mist around makes the skin burn and sting.

And this mist will penetrate into the skin, making people fall into drowsiness.

“Is it really going to die here this time?”

Lu Ming thought secretly, but he was infinitely unwilling.

However, the body is indeed getting weaker and weaker, and the spirit is getting scarcer.

“Ah! I want to stand up, I want to go out alive, I want to set foot on the peak of martial arts!”

Lu Ming roared in his heart and tried his best to resist.

Submission is not his character.

But this fog is too weird and too strong to be useful without yielding.

Just when Lu Ming was about to fall into a coma, the sky and the earth suddenly fought back and forth. After a while, Lu Ming found him in another place.

“The Supreme Temple, this is the Supreme Temple!”

Lu Ming was a little surprised and puzzled.

The Supreme Temple, isn’t he unable to enter when he is in crisis?

He has tried many times before, and he has tried before, all of which are useless, but he didn’t expect to come in automatically now.

However, Lu Ming looked up, a little surprised.

He discovered that he was not on the first three platforms, but on the highest platform. Below, there were rows of long stairs leading to the bottom.

On the other side, there is a palace, exactly the same as the palace he had seen upwards on the first three platforms.

Xie Nianqing was lying next to her, still in a coma.

“How can I appear at the top?”

Lu Ming was a little surprised, and looked into the palace.

The gate of the palace was open, and it was dim inside. Vaguely, you could see a figure sitting cross-legged there.

Suddenly, the figure moved, and he got up and walked out.

Tattoo…

With the sound of footsteps, Lu Ming’s heart beat rapidly.

It has been more than two years since he got the Supreme Temple. Lu Ming is very curious about the palace and the figures in it.

He always wanted to see what happened, but it was a pity that he couldn’t get up, he had to give up.

Now, is it finally possible?

Step on!

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a figure came out.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a red shirt with a sun embroidered on it.

He is extremely tall and majestic, with a sturdy back, his eyes open, as if he could see two rounds of the sun emerging.

The aura exuding from him is as deep as the vast universe, standing at will, with the aura of swallowing eight wastes, looking at the world.

Facing him, Lu Ming seemed to be facing the whole world.

But the next moment, the breath of the middle-aged man disappeared, like a mortal, his gaze, looking at Lu Ming, was a little complicated.

Lu Ming was stunned for a while before he stepped forward, clasped his fists in a salute, and said: “Junior Lu Ming, pay homage to senior.”

“You don’t need to introduce, I have been following you for several years.”

The middle-aged man’s voice sounded, full of domineering.

“Sure enough!”

Lu Ming thought, and then said: “This time, thank you senior for helping me!”

“Don’t be happy. Originally, I didn’t want to save you, but I didn’t want to waste a drop of Jiulong’s blood in vain.”

The middle-aged man smiled casually.

Next, he looked at Lu Ming carefully, and said, “Are you curious and want to know who I am? What is this place?”

“Yes, please let me know!”

Lu Ming said.

He is indeed very curious. Most of his achievements today are due to the Supreme Temple.

“Okay, I can tell you.”

The middle-aged man said, then with his hands on his back, he walked a few steps back and forth, seeming to be thinking.

For a while, the middle-aged man said: “I am the Supreme Supreme!”

“What?”

Lu Ming’s body and mind are shocked, and his pupils widen, revealing an incredible look.

“Are you the Supreme Supreme Being of Nine Suns of Emperor Tian Divine Palace?”

Lu Ming asked.

“Besides me, is there a second Nine Sun Supreme in the world?”

The middle-aged man said coldly.

Lu Ming took a breath, and was shocked.

Without him, Jiuyang Supreme, the background is really too big, it can be described as a famous name.

Lu Ming has long heard of the reputation of Jiuyang Zhizun, but to him, Jiuyang Zhizun is just a legendary character.

Jiuyang Zhizun, from the Emperor Tianshen Palace, is the great disciple of Emperor Yiwu Emperor of the Emperor Tianshen Palace. His cultivation skills are earth-shattering and unparalleled in the world.

He is known as the Supreme Nine Suns, his cultivation is infinitely close to the realm of Emperor Wu, and he is the invincible God of War of the Emperor Tian Divine Palace.

Such a character, the thirty-six empires of Emperor Yun will be wiped out in the blink of a finger, how could it appear here? Hiding in such a palace?

Seeing Lu Ming’s doubts, Jiuyang Supreme sighed and said: “What you see now is not my body. I am actually dead. This is just a strand of my remnant soul. .”

“What? Are you dead?”

Lu Ming was a little unbelievable.

With Nine Sun Supreme’s cultivation base and combat power, who can kill him?

Even Emperor Wu could not kill him.

“Yes, I’m dead, it was my master who killed me~IndoMTL.com~the ruler of Ditian Temple, Emperor Yiwuhuang!”

Jiuyang Zhizun said coldly.

Lu Ming was shocked, a little dumbfounded.

Jiuyang Zhizun was actually killed by his master, Emperor Yiwu Huang, how is this possible?

“You must be surprised, right?”

Nine Sun Supreme sneered.

“Not bad, quite unexpected.”

Lu Ming didn’t hide it.

“Hahaha, what’s the surprise, the old man, Diyi, is just a treacherous villain who can do anything.”

Jiuyang Zhizun laughed angrily, his voice was full of resentment and murderous intent.

“Boy, do you want to know why Diyi, the old man, would kill me, and why did you awaken the Nine Dragon Bloodline?”

Nine Suns Supreme Dao.

“The Nine Dragons Bloodline? Is my bloodline called the Nine Dragons Bloodline? But what is the Nine Dragons?”

Lu Ming was full of doubts, of course he nodded again and again.

“Okay, then I will tell you exactly.”

Jiuyang Zhizun Dao, and then he explained the whole story in detail.

Kowloon, an incomparably ancient and tyrannical life between heaven and earth, legend is that it is a kind of real dragon, but it is different from real dragon, it is the mutation of real dragon.

True dragons have five claws and are called true dragons with five claws.

However, Jiulong has nine claws, terrifying infinite, tyrannical and invincible, and the difference between ordinary real dragons and one is too far.

It is said that from ancient times to the present, only one Kowloon line has appeared between heaven and earth.

And there is an ancient Jedi in the Shenhuang Continent, which is said to be the relics of Kowloon, which is extremely dangerous.

With his powerful strength and terrifying blood, Jiuyang Zhizun has passed through the relics of Kowloon once and obtained something.

Among them, two drops of Jiulong blood.

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