Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 3455: Murong Qiushui is dumbfounded

Feng Qingxue is very strong, but this mountain is very vast, and there are countless dragon beasts. These dragon beasts continue to rush towards Feng Qingxue. Feng Qingxue wants to climb to the top of the mountain, but the speed is very slow. You have to kill many dragons and beasts in a row to advance more than ten meters.

Each dragon beast was killed, and there was a slight ray of blood flying up to the top of the mountain.

Following the direction of the gathering of blood and energy, Lu Ming finally found that there was an altar in the middle of the top of the mountain, and all the blood and energy flew towards the altar.

Lu Ming walked over and found that there was a drop of blood floating in the middle of the altar. All the blood was gathered in this drop of blood.

Roar!

As soon as Lu Ming approached, in the blood, there was a loud roar, a vast and rich ancient breath rushing toward his face, filled with terrible coercion, as if high above, the ancestor of all life, to make people Kneel down and surrender.

"The blood of the original god!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

He is sure that this is the blood of the primitive god.

It turns out that the blood of primitive gods does not just exist, but is to gather the power of those bloodlines.

Lu Ming understood. I am afraid that the blood of the primitive gods has already dispersed and evolved into infinite dragon beasts, distributed on this mountain, and the dragon beasts that Feng Qingxue killed just now, on every dragon beast, There is a trace of the blood of a primitive god. After the dragon beast is killed, the power of that blood will be absorbed by the altar, gathered here, and eventually become a drop of real blood of the primitive god.

At this moment, it seems that a lot of dragon and beast blood has gathered.

Hohouhouhou...

From all directions, the roar of dragons and beasts continued to be heard, as well as the sound of wars. Lu Ming walked in another direction and also found a way, and a group of Tianjiao was fighting with dragons and beasts.

The young man who rushed to the forefront was ranked third on the God King Ranking, the mountain lord of Liumin Mountain.

Same as Feng Qingxue before, every time they kill a dragon beast, there will be a trace of blood power, which will gather to the altar and become a part of that drop of blood.

Next, Lu Ming went to another direction. There was also a road. A group of young people were struggling to attack. The front one was also a mountain lord.

Lu Ming stood on the top of the mountain and turned around, and found nine roads in total, each of which was fighting.

"Murong Qiushui is really amazing!"

On a road, Lu Ming found Murong Qiushui.

Murong Qiushui is strong, leading far away, already approaching halfway up the mountain, and there are countless dragons and beasts that have died in his hands.

Nine knives and flying knives surround the body, and every time they fly out, a dragon beast will be killed.

He keeps pushing forward, not only the people on this road can't compare with him, even on other roads, Feng Qingxue and others are far behind him.

"Climbing this mountain is like a test!"

Lu Ming understood it.

There are nine roads in this mountain. Tianjiao who came here started from the nine roads to the top of the mountain.

They kill all the way, and the blood of the slain dragons and beasts will be gathered together to form the blood of the primitive gods.

Whoever is the first to reach the top of the mountain will get the blood of the primitive god.

"It seems that now is not the time to take away the original blood. The more dragons and beasts' blood will gather, the better, I'll wait!"

"These people don’t even dream about it. I have already appeared on the top of the mountain. It seems that Murong Qiushui will be the first to reach the top of the mountain in the end. I don’t know what it will be when he reaches the top of the mountain and sees me. What kind of expression?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, looking forward to it.

Lu Ming waited quietly on the top of the mountain. Murong Qiushui and others did not notice at all. There was already an extra person on the top of the mountain.

As time passed slowly, Murong Qiushui became more and more courageous, and slowly approached the top of the mountain.

The others also struggled hard, using all means, wanting to be the first to rush to the top of the mountain and get the original blood of the gods.

As more and more dragons and beasts were killed, more and more blood gathered, that drop of blood of the primitive **** became more and more bright, and the ancient breath became more and more intense.

Lu Ming couldn't help being frightened. At the same time, his eyes were fiery. If he absorbs and refines this drop of the original god's blood, the original **** body will most likely be able to convert it, and he will develop a drop of his own original **** blood, the original **** body. Enter another stage.

After half an hour, Murong Qiushui was soaked in blood, and he was about to step onto the top of the mountain.

"Almost there!"

Lu Ming whispered, then came to the side of the original blood, and grabbed the original blood.

Roar!

In the blood of the primordial god, there was a violent roar, like a dragon's roar.

Yes, and Lu Ming saw a very miniature dragon in this drop of primitive blood, roaring at Lu.

A powerful repulsive force repelled Lu Ming and prevented Lu Ming from approaching.

"I still want to resist, just a drop of blood, come in for me!"

Lu Ming drank low, grabbed it hard, and wanted to put it in the storage ring.

Ho Ho Ho Ho...

Suddenly, there was a violent roar in the original blood, resounding through the sky, shaking the entire mountain peak.

"What's the matter?"

"Why is there a violent roar from the top of the mountain? Has someone already climbed to the top?"

"Damn it, it must be Murong Qiushui!"

Feng Qingxue and others, their faces are ugly.

But I don't know, Murong Qiushui's face is even more ugly.

He obviously hasn't reached the top of the mountain, why is there such a strong noise from the top of the mountain? What's the matter? Could someone ascend to the top of the mountain earlier than him?

"Impossible!"

Murong Qiushui roared, he didn't believe that someone could reach the top of the mountain earlier than him.

"Kill!"

He screamed and attacked frantically, and the dragon beasts in front of him were constantly being killed.

At this moment, Lu Ming's palm was getting closer and closer to the original blood, and he was about to be caught. Suddenly, this drop of original blood suddenly squirmed and turned into a sharp small sword. Cut through Lu Ming's palm, then merged with Lu Ming's blood, and got into Lu Ming's body.

"Go straight into my body!"

Lu Ming was a little dazed~IndoMTL.com~ He still wanted to put it away first, and then slowly refining it, how come he melted with his blood and entered his body.

"Lu Ming..."

Just here, an angry, incredible roar sounded.

Murong Qiushui rushed to the top of the mountain, just when he saw Lu Ming put away the original blood, his eyes were round and filled with incredible writing.

Isn't Lu Ming smashed into an abyss full of Mo Luo fire? How come he hasn't died? And also appeared on the top of the mountain earlier than him?

What is going on here?

Then he saw the door, and in an instant, he understood.

It turns out that there is another way to get here directly.

Dare to love him before fighting for life and death, it was all in vain, and it all made Lu Ming cheaper.

He almost vomited blood and was going crazy.