Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 833: Suppress Ao Kun
Everyone’s eyes widened in shock. This retired person was actually Ao Kun.
Ao Kun was actually beaten by Lu Ming by seven steps, how could this be possible?
On the other hand, Lu Ming shook his body.
Fist-to-fist, Lu Ming still has the upper hand, is Lu Ming still a human? It’s just a humanoid beast.
“As expected, it is a dragon with a blood concentration of 50% of a true dragon, it is amazing!”
A look of surprise flashed in Lu Ming’s eyes.
His cultivation base is one level higher than Ao Kun, and, just now, his true essence has exploded by 80%, plus the Heavenly Suppressing Heavenly Kung fu, which is equivalent to a high-grade god-level martial skill, is powerful and overbearing. Don’t Geniuses who are one level lower than him, like Ao Qian and Gui Yue before, have been beaten to vomit blood.
But Ao Kun only took seven steps back.
This is the first time Lu Ming has encountered someone whose cultivation base is lower than his own, who can still stop him from attacking.
Lu Ming was surprised, Ao Kun was shocked, but after the shock, there was endless anger.
He, Ao Kun, the proud son of the sky, has a bloodline of 50% of the true dragon in his body. How talented he is. Now, in a head-on collision, he was repelled by Lu Ming. This is unforgivable.
Roar!
At the moment, Ao Kun made a sound of dragon roar, and his muscles were knotted and swollen, and his red armor was held up high. He was full of energy and blood, and he actually formed a real dragon. Howling in the sky.
Boom!
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, his figure instantly rushed towards Lu Ming, his big fist, wrapped in a red light, blasted towards Lu Ming.
This punch is even more domineering and even more amazing.
Boom!
In Lu Ming’s sea of spirit, the true essence rolled, and the true essence inside his body exploded in an all-round way, making a sound like a tsunami. He used his fist to push the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Art and blasted it out with one punch.
Boom!
The two fists collided for the second time, stirring up gusts of wind.
Tens of thousands of eyes, staring at him again and again.
This time, who can have the upper hand?
Amidst the howls of the hurricane, a figure stepped on the battle platform again and backed up continuously. This time, after nine steps, it was Ao Kun.
Ao Kun, was knocked back again, and further back.
And Lu Ming still just swayed.
Shocked. In addition to shock, Lu Ming actually suppressed Ao Kun.
In the Emperor Tian Divine Palace, the eyes of the strongest people, such as Emperor Feng, flickered.
Even though they had heard that Lu Ming easily defeated the Heavenly Corpse Sect Ghost Moon, they didn’t take Lu Ming too seriously, and he didn’t even have his name in the list of ten people in Linghai Sixth.
But now, they found that they had greatly underestimated Lu Ming’s strength.
With Lu Ming’s combat power, it is difficult to find someone stronger than Lu Ming in the hands of the six-tier Linghai masters present.
Among the arrogances of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, all of them were shocked.
The most shocking is the Tianjiao of the Sky Demon Valley.
They know very well how strong Ao Kun is. Ao Kun, who has the concentration of 50% of the true dragon’s blood, will grow up and, in time, will surely become one of the pillars of the Sky Demon Valley and shock one party.
Now, it was suppressed by Lu Ming.
“Ah, Lu Ming, I want you to die!”
Ao Kun screamed, his body grew rapidly, and finally turned into a crimson dragon with a length of 500 meters.
Long Yin sent out, giant claws as large as mountains, and violently grabbed Lu Ming, and the space kept shaking.
Touch!
Lu Ming punched and bumped into Jiaolong’s claws, his body trembled, and he banged back several steps.
Ao Kun, who has turned into his original form, is stronger in all aspects.
Ao Kun’s huge dragon body is filled with a **** light, like an artistic conception of blood. This is the natural fighting method of the dragon.
He snarled, then pounced towards Luming again.
“Then suppress you!”
A cold color flashed in Lu Ming’s eyes, and the bloodline of the prison monument appeared above his head, two golden rays of light shining brightly.
Many people were shocked. It wasn’t that Lu Ming’s bloodline was shocked, but it was shocking that his bloodline was too low.
Today, Tianjiao gathers, and the bloodlines of God level have appeared frequently, and everyone is numb.
God-level second-level bloodline is nothing.
Lu Ming’s performance was too strong. Everyone originally thought that Lu Ming’s bloodline should be a god-level fourth-level bloodline, at least, it was also a god-level third-level bloodline. They never expected Lu Ming’s bloodline. It’s only a second-level god.
God-level second-tier bloodline, the combat power is so powerful, incredible.
Om!
The bloodline of the prison monument vibrated, and Lu Ming turned into light, fused with the bloodline of the prison monument, and the bloodline of the prison monument exuded terrifying pressure.
Large and heavy, it seems to suppress everything.
Touch!
The prison monument was shaken, and the dragon claws slammed together.
Ao Kun gave a long whistle, and the huge dragon’s body vibrated like a water wave and moved backwards.
The prison monument continued to vibrate, flew high into the sky, and grew rapidly, and finally became ten thousand meters high, like a sacred mountain of the ancient times, falling towards Aokun’s suppression.
Ao Kun roared, feeling terrible pressure, his body was filled with blood, and he soared into the sky in the long whistling sound.
The flying dragon is in the sky, trying to compete with the prison monument.
Boom!
The final result is Ao Kun, like a reptile, suppressed by the prison monument, and rammed directly into the battle platform.
Zi…
A weird sound sounded like a toad hit by a hammer, accompanied by a screaming scream in the weird sound.
The battle platform roared, the world shook, Ao Kun screamed, and blood splashed all over. He was almost squashed alive. In his huge mouth, blood spurted out like money-free.
Touch!
The Prison Monument shook, and continued bombardment. The sound of bone cracking sounded, and Ao Kun vomited blood and vomited more severely. The dragon’s blood stained the battle platform.
Ao Kun screamed, already half-dead, lying motionless on the battlefield, only his eyes showed a look of horror.
The prison monument became smaller and turned into Lu Ming’s figure again, with his feet on the dragon head.
Many people took a breath and were shocked.
Won, after Lu Ming displayed blood fusion, he easily defeated Ao Kun and won the victory.
The powerful Demon Race Tianjiao with a concentration of 50% of the true dragon bloodline was so defeated by Lu Ming, which was shocking.
Many people are wondering what exactly is Lu Ming’s bloodline? The prison monument? What kind of bloodline, I have never heard of such a bloodline, it is too terrifying, and the power is amazing.
As soon as the bloodline fusion is used, Ao Kun is easily suppressed~IndoMTL.com~ The monument is turned into ten thousand meters, and the dragon is suppressed below, like a myth.
“Now, send you on the road!”
Lu Ming’s cold voice came. In his hand, the Infinite Dragon Spear appeared, and the sharp tip of the spear pointed at the center of Ao Kun’s eyebrows.
“No, no, help!”
Ao Kun shouted.
He has a bloodline of 50% of the true dragon. He is the best arrogant among the monsters. He doesn’t want to die. He has a great future.
With his talent, he will be promoted to the eighth level in the future, and he will be on par with the Human Spirit and God Realm. It is a certain thing, and he can even hit the Supreme Realm. He has a kind of ambition. He has to hit the supreme Demon King’s position. , Achieve the emperor’s path powerhouse, rule the world.
He still has so many goals yet to be achieved, how could he die?
(End of this chapter)
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