Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 2801: The Battle of the Son and Daughter


   "Boy, you are playing with fire."

   Knowing the sea, the Bone Demon sighed.

   "Senior, is there any way to give me the strength to compete with Tianhong?"

   Lu Ming asked.

   This time, Lu Ming didn't expect that Tianhong Shengzi would come so soon.

   However, with Lu Ming’s character, even if he knew it, he would still deal with Liu Feiyun.

   to swallow the sound, it's not Lu Ming's character.

  "That kid is very strong. With your current strength, if you want to have the strength against Tianhong Saint Child in a short time, there is only one way, and that is to completely burn the heart of the ancient gods. In that case, you will be short. Gain a powerful force within time."

  "But the consequence is that your heart of the ancient gods may disappear completely. The price is extremely high!"

   Bone Demon sighed.

  "Burning the heart of the ancient gods? Will it disappear completely?"

   Lu Ming frowned.

   It is a great opportunity to condense the heart of the ancient gods. This kind of opportunity is unavoidable. Lost, but no more.

   Lu Ming is really reluctant. With the heart of the ancient gods, his divine body can grow bigger all the time. In the long run, the benefits are very amazing.

   However, if there is really no way, then you can only fight for it.

   "Lu Ming, first of all, kneel down for me!"

   Tianhong Shengzi was condescending, his breath was like the sea, and he kept pressing down on Lu Ming. At the same time, he stretched out a palm and pressed it down.

   A huge palm, like an ancient sacred mountain, pressed against Lu Ming. Before the palm of his hand arrived, Lu Ming's body creaked under the terrible pressure.

   cannot be confronted, completely unable to confront, the gap between the two sides is too great.

   Whether it's Lu Ming or the ball, in front of Tianhong Shengzi, they all appear weak.

   "It seems that it can only burn the heart of the ancient gods."

   Lu Ming showed a resolute color.

   Although the heart of the ancient gods is precious, it is nothing compared to life.

   "Come on!"

   Lu Ming was fierce, and was about to explode completely, burning the heart of the ancient god.

   At this moment, a soft drink rang out: "Tianhong, your dignified Son of the Heavenly God Realm, unexpectedly took action against a true God threefold person. You are really shameless, you have to fight, and I will be your opponent. !"

  's voice has not yet fallen, a sword light has flown from a distance, like a flying fairy outside the sky.

   Boom!

   Jianguang cut on the palm print of Tianhong Shengzi, and a violent roar erupted, the palm print vibrated, and Jianguang split it in two.

  唰!

   randomly, a figure appeared in the distant sky.

   Ouyang Qingxiang!

   At the critical moment, it was Ouyang Qingxiang who took the shot, and with a sword cut off the palm of Tianhong Shengzi.

   It’s not that Ouyang Qingxiang is much stronger than Tianhong Shengzi, but the move just now. Tianhong Shengzi didn’t make a full shot, and Ouyang Qingxiang used more power to save Lu Ming to kill with one move. The palm print of the son of Kaitianhong.

   Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, Ouyang Qingxiang arrived, and it seemed that he didn't need to burn the heart of the ancient gods.

   After all, the heart of the ancient gods is too precious, and Lu Ming can't bear to waste it if it is not a last resort.

  "Ouyang Qingxiang, do you want to be nosy?"

   Tianhong Shengzi's face turned cold, staring at Ouyang Qingxiang coldly.

  "What is nosy? Lu Ming and I are friends. If you want to deal with him, you are dealing with me."

   Ouyang Qingxiang Road.

   "Hmph, do you think, can you stop me?"

   Tianhong Shengzi snorted coldly, his body exuding golden divine power, his aura getting stronger and stronger.

   "Try it and you will know. Although you became the Son of God earlier than me, you may not be able to defeat me."

   Ouyang said in a strong cold voice, a powerful sword aura burst out of his body, breaking through the sky.

   "The Fragrant Saint and the Tianhong Saint Son are going to do it."

  "The existence of the Saint Child and Saint Woman level hasn't played a duel for a long time. Looking forward to it, I don't know who is strong and who is weak?"

   "I don't know, although the sage of Qingxiang became a saint later, she has amazing talent and may not be weaker than the sage of Tianhong."

  "Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was actually friends with Qingxiang Saintess. When it comes to speaking, Lu Ming is also terrifying. If he grows up, he will probably surpass other Saints and Saints. Only the Supreme Saints can be able to World War I."

   "Yes, I don't know how things will be resolved today."

   In this area, more and more people gather.

   Even some inner door elders appeared, watching from a distance.

  "Dragon Handprint!"

   Suddenly, the son of Tianhong gave a long roar, and his divine power exploded, his hands were continuously imprinted, and with one wave, a huge dragon claw formed, extremely huge, and grabbed Ouyang Qingxiang.

  "Qinglian Sword Song!"

   Ouyang Qingxiang whispered, the sword rushed towards the night, and he swung his sword out. A blue sword light soared and slashed towards the huge dragon claw.

   Boom!

  The terrible collision erupted, igniting a thousand waves, as if the entire inner door area was shaking violently.

  "Go up and fight!"

   Ouyang Qingxiang's voice sounded, and her figure turned into a cyan sword light, rising into the sky and rushing into the sky.

  Roar!

   A sound of a dragon chant was heard from the body of Tianhong Saint Son, his body shape, unexpectedly, had a great change in an instant.

   Tianhong Shengzi's body became burly and tall, his muscles bulged, and his body size was twice as large as before.

   A layer of golden scales appeared on the surface of his skin, which was brilliant in the sun.

   It was dragon scales. What's more amazing is that Tianhong Shengzi grew a tail~IndoMTL.com~a dragon tail.

   "Dragon Race!"

   Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and recognized the race of Tianhong Shengzi.

  The Son of Heaven is a dragon race. Lu Ming has seen this race. In the world of Huangquan Mountain, there is a kingdom composed of dragon races.

  "Dragon Handprint!"

  Tianhong Shengzi appeared in his true form, more powerful, and constantly used Shenlong's big handprints. In the sky, there were nine golden dragon claws formed in succession, and they grabbed Ouyang Qingxiang.

  "Qinglian Sword Song, Sword Sovereign the World!"

   Ouyang Qingxiang turned around, bursts of blue sword aura, slashing towards the golden dragon claws.

   In the high altitude, there is a boiling, the fierce battle between the two, the scene is astonishing.

   Lu Ming's face is solemn. With his current strength, he is indeed far behind Tianhong Shengzi and Ouyang Qingxiang.

  "The gods are only fourfold, Lu Ming, don't underestimate yourself. With your talent, you can catch up with them in a few years."

  Bone Demon's voice sounded, as if he could see through Lu Ming's thoughts.

   "Are you the Four Gods?"

   Lu Ming nodded, wondering how the other saints of Kong Xuanzong were cultivated.

  唰! Huh!

   At this moment, two figures flew over in the distance, Yue Linglong and Wu Zifeng.

   "Lu Ming, are you okay?"

   Yue Linglong asked.

   "It's okay, did you inform the Saint of Fragrant, thank you!"

   Lu Ming smiled.

   With a heart move, Lu Ming knew that Ouyang Qingxiang must have been here after being informed by Yue Linglong and the others.

   "It's okay!"

  Yue Linglong, Wu Zifeng nodded and looked up to watch the battle in the sky.


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