Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 2789: The Devil’s Curse

　　"Three blows to destroy the world, break through the sky!"

　　 Lu Ming directly exploded with double combat power, using the first form of the world's destroying three blows, breaking through the air.

　　 A spear light shot up into the sky, very bright.

　　Touch! bump! bump! ...

　　The ten thousand waves of knives cut by Huang Wen broke apart one after another.

　　 Finally, the gun light rushed past, intersecting with Huang Wen.

　　 The next moment, all energy fluctuations disappeared, and the spear in Lu Ming's hand also disappeared without a trace. Lu Ming fell on the battle platform with no expression on his face.

　　 While Huang Wen, his eyes widened, his face looked incredible.

　　 A blood hole appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

　　 There is a look in his eyes, which quickly disappears, and the breath of life on his body is also quickly disappearing.

　　 Plop!

　　 Huang Wen fell on the battle platform, no longer alive.

　　 Huang Wen, it's dead!

　　 At the scene, most of the people looked sluggish.

　　 Huang Wen was actually killed by Lu Ming, which was unexpected to most people.

　　True God Triple, actually killing the Eightfold True God Tianjiao, this is too exaggerated.

　　"A monster, it turns out that Lu Ming is a monster!"

　　 "It's too abnormal, no wonder the clan master named him a holy son. It turns out that his combat power is so terrifying!"

　　 Many people murmured to themselves, and they finally knew why Long Zhoushan had designated Lu Ming as a holy son.

　　 Lu Ming, perverted, there is no doubt that the divine power he controls is definitely above the sacred power, otherwise it can't be so strong, waiting for him to become a **** and a holy son, it is not a certainty.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　Floating Light Saint Child's eyes were cold, and Huang Wen fell, causing him to lose a general.

　　 "Big Brother..."

　　 Among the crowd, Huang Wu let out a scream, his face pale as snow, and his face frightened.

　　He is in the outer gate area of ​​Kongxuanzong. He wants the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain. He depends entirely on his elder brother Huang Wen. Now Huang Wen is dead, who else can he rely on in the future?

　　 He knew that he would be sad in the days to come.

　　 "Clean up the platform!"

　　 Long Zhoushan ordered that immediately, someone went down and took away Huang Wen's body.

　　 "You guys, who is going to fight!"

　　 Lu Ming looked at the people of the seven major factions.

　　 "Moying, you go and kill him!"

　　 Tianhong Shengzi ordered a young man behind him.

　　 "This kid, can't live!"

　　 A young man in a black robe behind Tianhong Shenzi said, stepping down and landing on the battle platform.

　　 "It's him, Demon Shadow!"

　　 "Shengzi Tianhong sent this person directly to shoot, it seems to be determined!"

　　 Many people were slightly surprised.

　　 In the previous Zongmen Grand Competition, Mo Ying showed amazing strength. Although he was not as good as the top masters on the eight true gods list, he was not far behind.

　　Magic Shadow’s cultivation base is the nine layers of true gods.

　　 "Boy, your strength is indeed powerful. The True God triple can kill Huang Wen, which really surprised me, but your life will end here!"

　　 Mo Ying said grimly.

　　 "Huang Wen said the same before, and then he died!"

　　 Lu Ming simply replied, making Mo Ying's face sink.

　　 "Don't compare me with that trash, kill!"

　　 Mo Ying yelled, and his figure slammed towards Lu Ming, but when his figure was halfway through, he suddenly disappeared.

　　"Is it a speed magical skill? No, this is a secret skill!"

　　 Lu Ming's eyes moved, and the spear in his hand appeared, sweeping across the square.

　　The spear light rolled over, but no trace of the demon shadow was found.

　　咻!

　　 Suddenly, behind Lu Ming, there was a sharp whistling sound, and Mo Ying launched an attack on him.

　　 The other party, unknowingly, has actually been behind Lu Ming.

　　 "Get out of here!"

　　 Lu Ming let out a low cry, his divine power gushing like a wave, with a wave of his hand, dozens of spear lights pierced in all directions.

　　 Dang!

　　 In one of the directions, there was a bursting sound, and a figure was knocked out.

　　 "Hey, it's useless, die for me!"

　　 The demon's figure flickered constantly. In an instant, hundreds of figures appeared on the battle platform, rotating around Luming.

　　 From time to time, a figure rushed towards Lu Ming, but was repelled by Lu Ming.

　　 "You don’t seem to be able to beat me like this."

　　 Lu Ming sneered.

　　 "Really?"

　　 Suddenly, hundreds of figures stopped at the same time and gathered together.

　　 "My arrangement is complete, Lu Ming go to death, the devil curse!"

　　 Mo Ying coldly drank, his body was filled with a strong black energy, his hands kept pinching the Yin Jue, the next moment, Lu Ming suddenly burst out of power.

　　 This force is very evil. I don't know when it rushed into Lu Ming's body. At this time, it broke out, forming a strip of dark and hideous ghosts, roaring in Lu Ming's body, trying to devour Lu Ming's flesh and blood.

　　"The devil's curse was planted by the demon shadow, this kid is dead!"

　　 Tianhong Shengzi sneered.

　　Floating Light Shengzi, Zhixia Shengzi and others, all watched indifferently.

　　 "Lu Ming!"

　　 Yue Linglong, Wu Zifeng can't help but feel a little worried.

　　"Hahaha, Lu Ming, go to hell!"

　　 The magic shadow laughed wildly.

　　 As long as he has planted a devil curse, almost no one in the true gods can crack it, even those strong in the true gods list, once planted, they will be more ill-fortuned.

　　"Is it planted by collision at that time?"

　　 Lu Ming whispered.

　　, the opponent continued to collide with each other. With each collision, Lu Ming felt a weak force rushing into him.

　　 Because that power is not strong, Lu Ming didn't care too much.

　　 Now that I think about it, it's a devil curse.

　　 This kind of devil and ghost curse is a bit similar to the Dragon Blood Curse under Long Zhoushan, but its power is a thousand miles away.

　　 "Dominate!"

　　 Lu Ming's heart moved, and the dominating divine power exploded with all his strength, covering the devil and ghost curse.

　　嗤嗤...

　　 is shrouded by the power of dominance, those ghosts, like ice cubes meeting flames, immediately made a snoring sound, and quickly melted and dissipated~IndoMTL.com~You...how can you? How could you crack my devil curse? "

　　 Mo Ying suddenly yelled in an incredible manner.

　　"Small bugs and bugs are also embarrassing!"

　　 Lu Ming spoke indifferently, his figure shook, and he performed the nine-day kunpeng technique to kill the demon shadow.

　　 "Even if you break my devil curse, you can't kill me."

　　 Demon Shadow roared, his eyes were full of ferocious colors, and they turned into silhouettes, covering the battlefield.

　　 "Really?"

　　 Lu Ming's figure suddenly landed on the battle platform, a super cold power spread from the soles of his feet, and in an instant, the entire battle platform was covered, and the battle platform was frozen.

　　On the battle stage, in a flash, it turned into a frozen world.

　　 Demon Shadow's figure stiffened suddenly. The soles of his feet were sealed by ice, and hundreds of figures on the battle platform disappeared.

　　 "This is... the ultimate cold power, how did this kid cultivate to the ultimate cold power? Has he already reached the peak of the cold power?"

　　 "But he has just started for decades!"

　　Many elders of the inner gate were shocked.

　　 The divine power that Lu Ming used before was not the most cold divine power.

　　 Could it be that Lu Ming was practicing some kind of secret technique, which concealed the aura of divine power.

　　 But even so, how could Lu Ming be able to cultivate to the extreme cold power in just a few decades?