Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 907: The 9th peak of Linghai

However, these smashed flames, after flying for a certain distance, actually condensed together again and turned into Wang Yan's appearance again, but his face was pale, without the slightest blood, and his body was densely packed with dozens of sword wounds and blood. DC, terrible.

"Go!"

Wang Yan didn't dare to stay the slightest, turned into a flame, and rushed out of the canyon in embarrassment.

Compared to Wang Yan, the corpse puppet is a bit more miserable. Although he tried his best, he was still cut off by an arm and screamed and escaped from the canyon.

Boom! boom! ...

In the canyon, the giant apes constantly blasted against the big array.

The strength of this giant ape is indeed amazing and powerful. With every punch, a large amount of sword aura is shattered. Even if a few sword auras occasionally slash on the giant ape, it can only be caused by him. A shallow trace was left on the surface.

"This giant ape has at least 50% of the blood of the ancient giant ape, and the flesh is extremely powerful. This big formation will not stop him for long, so let me go first!"

With a flash of thought, Lu Ming stepped on the void, leaving here like a stream of light.

Sure enough, not long after Lu Ming left, the great formation collapsed, and the giant ape rushed out, roaring in anger.

Later, he turned into a burly young man, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he roared, "Lu Ming, I will kill you!"

After saying that, he strode out of the canyon.

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Lu Ming used the Nine Dragon Steps at a very fast speed. After leaving the canyon, he chose a direction at random and went forward. After a short while, he traveled for more than 100,000 miles, found a hidden mountain forest, and flew Falling down, laying a formation around him, Lu Ming began to refine energy.

Before, those Tianjiao who died in the canyon, dead men, and even the blood energy of monsters were all swallowed by Lu Ming.

Running the blood of Nine Dragons, constantly refining.

"The artistic conception of earth and the artistic conception of wind are the most, and some other artistic conceptions are useless to me!"

Lu Ming's thoughts moved and he directly eliminated those useless artistic concepts, turning the artistic concepts of the earth and the wind into his own use.

The artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind mostly come from those dead men.

Those dead men who carried a sledgehammer cultivated the artistic conception of the earth, those who carried the sword, and most of them cultivated the artistic conception of the wind.

Lu Ming's artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind are rapidly improving.

Soon, the artistic conception of wind reached its limit, and it was only one step away from the third level.

The artistic conception of the earth has also reached the pinnacle of the second-level achievement.

The artistic conception is advancing, and those true yuan and other energies are constantly being refined and transformed into true yuan.

Lu Ming's cultivation base began to improve. Soon, the aura on his body became vigorous, and he broke through to the Ninth Layer of Linghai, and continued to improve, until the peak of the Ninth Layer of Linghai, he stopped.

One-time, one level up.

"Huh? There are impurities in the true essence, and distracting thoughts in the artistic conception!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming frowned.

He feels that True Essence is somewhat impure, and artistic conception is also somewhat impure. It works and has obstacles. Although this obstacle is still very weak, big problems will inevitably occur in the long run.

"I know that the true essence and blood of others have their own characteristics. I have refined them, but there are still survivors. There are even more so. Every artistic conception that I have comprehended has its own characteristics. I have a clear personal will. After I refine it, there are still some remaining. This is normal."

Lu Ming thought for a while and found the problem.

He thought that in his earliest days, he often relied on swallowing essence and blood to improve his cultivation. Similarly, that would also cause the foundation of his cultivation to be unstable, and it would take time to condense.

Later, the essence and blood were all used to improve the bloodline. By swallowing the spirit crystals, the original stone was used to improve the cultivation base, so there was no concern in this regard.

Spirit crystals and rough stones are all natural and very pure.

"It seems that every time you improve in the future, you have to stop and spend time condensing, pure and pure essence and artistic conception, and solid the foundation!"

Lu Ming thought.

Nine Dragons Bloodline's anti-sky function, Lu Ming certainly wouldn't give it up because of this small shortcoming, it would take more time to stabilize it.

Immediately, Lu Ming closed his eyes and began to condense his true essence and polish his artistic conception.

In a blink of an eye, after ten days, Lu Ming's true essence and artistic conception have once again become pure and condensed.

"The artistic conception of wind, there seems to be a breakthrough!"

The artistic conception is pure, Lu Ming feels that the artistic conception of wind seems to touch a wonderful realm.

Immediately, Lu Ming continued to practice.

Time, day by day passed.

In a canyon tens of thousands of miles away from Lu Ming, an astonishing firelight suddenly rose into the sky, and a figure appeared in the firelight.

This figure is Wang Yan.

"Hahaha, I finally broke through to the spiritual birth realm, Lu Ming, the next time I see you, it will be your death date!"

Wang Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, with an extremely terrifying breath, and cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

The last time he was injured by Lu Ming, after more than ten days, he not only recovered from the injury, but also broke through to the spiritual birth realm in one fell swoop, and his strength skyrocketed.

"Then Lu Ming, he will definitely go to some strange places nearby to seek opportunities. This place is the closest to Shuangyue Mountain, so I went to Shuangyue Mountain and blocked him on the way!"

After saying this, Wang Yan's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

In a dark cave, the corpse suddenly filled with energy, and the corpse puppet stepped out of the cave with the ancient coffin on its back.

Last time, he was cut off by Lu Ming with an array method, but what is amazing is that the corpse puppet’s arm is actually intact, as if it has grown again, and the aura on his body is extremely powerful and impressive. It is also the breath of the spiritual birth realm.

"Then Lu Ming, he will definitely go to some secret places to seek opportunities. This place is the closest to the Shenniao Cliff, so I will go to the Shenniao Cliff to stop him!"

After speaking, the corpse puppet stepped out and disappeared into the sky.

I don't know how far away from Lu Ming, there is a magnificent city, in the city, all three-eyed gods.

In a huge palace, some three-eyed protoss are discussing things, and these three-eyed protoss are burly and powerful.

"In another twenty years, another group of young people have come from the outside world. They are hunting our clan, damn, I really regard my clan as a trial object!"

At the top, a roar came from a three-eyed protoss.

Below, many three-eyed **** races tremble and dare not speak.

"According to ancient records, in the outside world, our race is the world, and the human race is no more than our food ration, but our ancestors were caught here, making our race a trial target for human youth~IndoMTL.com~ No, I will kill them all, leave none of them, and pass the order on. Organize troops everywhere to hunt down those human youths. Once found, kill them!"

The Three-Eyed Protoss above issued an order.

"Yes!"

Below, the other three-eyed **** races took their orders.

Naturally, Lu Ming didn't know all this, he was still cultivating.

In a blink of an eye, another ten days later, Lu Ming has been in retreat here for twenty days.

At this moment, Lu Ming opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

The artistic conception of the wind successfully broke through to level three. This was the first step for Lu Ming to launch an impact on the spiritual birth realm.

"Twenty days have passed. The next step is to continue to search for those strange places, look for opportunities, and get more luck!"

Lu Ming thought.

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