Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 352: Young half-step king
"Why? Are you suspicious of me? Or are you questioning the Emperor Tian Divine Palace?"
The complexion of the youth in the purple shirt was completely cold, and he stared at Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian unkindly.
Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian's face changed drastically.
But whether Lu Ming can participate in the assessment is related to the situation of the Lie Sun Empire and the life and death of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Chixiao Valley, so I have to ask it clearly.
"Messenger, I misunderstood, but Lu Ming didn't have an invitation letter, which is really strange. Please give me a reaction from the messenger...!"
Lin Xueyi gritted her teeth and continued.
"Presumptuous!"
Before Lin Xueyi finished speaking, the purple-shirted youth shouted, and at the same time, a horrible breath erupted from the purple-shirted youth.
This breath is as thick as a mountain, as vast as the ocean, extremely powerful, and mighty.
"Half-step king!"
Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian exclaimed together, and at the same time, a powerful aura erupted from the two of them, which counteracted this power, but their bodies shook uncontrollably and took three steps back. .
Strong, too strong!
Everyone at the scene was shocked and stared at the purple shirt youth.
Everyone never dreamed that this purple shirt youth was actually a half-step king.
He seems to be only twenty-six or seventeen years old. At this age, he has reached the realm of a half-step king, which is really amazing.
And it seems to be stronger than Lin Xueyi and the two.
"Is this the strength of the Emperor Tian Divine Palace? Any young man who comes to the Scorching Sun Empire to send an invitation letter is actually so powerful!"
On the side, Lu Ming's eyes condensed, his expression a little dignified.
"Huh! Ditian Temple's actions are naturally reasonable. How can you be suspicious. If you think about your first offense, then you won't be held accountable. If there is another time, I don't mind to obliterate you!"
The youth in the purple shirt had gloomy eyes, and said coldly, full of aloft gestures.
"Head Lin, no need to say more!"
Lu Ming spoke to Lin Xueyi.
Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian sighed and said nothing.
"Huh!"
The youth in purple shirt snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and turned away.
As soon as he turned around, he glanced at Lu Ming, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.
Although it was just a flash, it was still caught by Lu Ming.
"Well? What's the matter? I have never seen this person, and I have never had any grudges with Ditian Temple. Why does this person look at me with a cold look?"
Lu Ming frowned and thought.
"What the **** is going on? Why didn't Champion Hou receive the invitation letter?"
Ling Potian was more anxious. As soon as the purple shirt youth left, Ling Potian screamed.
"Yes, this is too weird!"
Lin Xueyi also frowned, full of worries.
Without an invitation letter, you cannot participate in the assessment of the Emperor God Guard.
If Qiu Changkong didn't enter the Ditian Divine Guard, that's okay. If Qiu Changkong entered the Ditian Divine Guard, even if they were just becoming the preparatory Ditian Divine Guard, then they were all in danger.
"The two heads, the champion, the old man has a guess, I don't know if it is true!"
At this time, an old voice sounded, and an old man with white hair walked out.
"Senior Hua, what are your guesses?"
Lin Xueyi asked hurriedly.
This old man is a predecessor of the royal family. Even if Hua Zhengxing is alive, he will call this man an uncle.
The seniority is extremely high, and with Wu Zong Jiuzhong's cultivation base, he is the only Wu Zong Jiuzhong master left in the royal family.
The old uncle groaned for a moment, and said: "The old man likes to make friends all over the world. Even the Shifang Sword Sect has his friends. I have vaguely heard a secret story. It is said that after the autumn sky hours, He was once regarded as a named disciple by a big figure in the Eastern Part of the Profound Realm of Emperor Tianshen Palace!"
"What? Is Qiu Changkong a registered disciple of the great figures in the eastern part of the Emperor Tianshen Palace?"
The words of the old emperor's uncle are like a bomb, rumbling in the heads of the shaking people.
One by one looked at the old emperor uncle in shock.
"Senior, what are you saying true?"
Lin Xueyi's voice trembled.
The old uncle nodded and said: "There should be nothing wrong."
Sisi...
The sound of inhaling cold breath sounded, and the atmosphere on the scene fell into an extremely depressed and heavy.
"In that case, it's mostly Qiu Changkong moved something, otherwise, with the talent of the champion, how could he not receive the invitation letter!"
Lin Xueyi said solemnly, her eyes full of solemnity.
"What can I do? Qiu Changkong has such a big figure as the backstage, isn't it certain that he can join the Emperor God Guard?"
A golden robe elder said.
"That's not necessarily true. The selection of Emperor God Guards has its own rules. If you don't have a backer, you can join it steadily. In the end, it depends on your own strength!"
Ling Po Tiandao.
"Not bad!"
The others nodded.
In spite of this, the atmosphere at the scene is still extremely depressing.
"Seniors, there is no need to worry so much. It will only be a big battle. Who will be the winner? If there is no battle, who knows?"
At this time, Lu Ming said loudly.
There is no trace of discouragement on his face, and his body stands straight, still confident and determined, like a sharp gun that shatters the sky.
Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, what if Qiu Changkong has a backstage?
It's just a big deal.
"Champion Hou is right. Things have not reached the worst point. We don't need to be discouraged. At the moment, we can only continuously improve our strength to be king."
Lin Xueyi said.
After that, everyone returned to the main hall, discussed for a while, and then left.
It's just that everyone's psychology has crushed a boulder, and it is difficult to let go of it for a while.
Lu Ming returned to the big tent of the Scarlet Blood Barracks, entered the Supreme Temple, and sat cross-legged.
"Strength, no matter what situation you face, as long as you are strong enough, you can solve everything."
Lu Ming said inwardly.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a pile of spiritual grass appeared on the platform.
Lu Ming plans to start cultivating the All-Spirit Battle Body.
He hasn't practiced the physical body for a while. The reason is that there is no high-level spirit grass, those first-level and second-level, the effect is too poor when it is practiced, but it is a waste of time.
During this period of war, Lu Ming beheaded a large number of Wu Zong powerhouses and obtained the opponent's storage ring, but there were quite a few fourth-level spirit grasses.
Before Lu Ming, the fifth-grade physical body had been small, and only the fourth-grade spirit grass could be more effective when it was upgraded.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, Lu Ming grabbed two four-level spirit grasses in his hands, and began to use the technique of the All-Spirit Battle Body.
It didn't take long before the two spirit grasses turned into the aura of all spirits, penetrating into the depths of Lu Ming's body, refining the strength of the body.
After refining the two plants~IndoMTL.com~, two more plants were taken out.
Time passed slowly in Lu Ming's practice.
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Suzaku Yard, Yanlan's residence.
"Lan'er, where are you really going?"
Yanlan looked at Mulan anxiously.
"Grandpa, is there any other way now? Only by going to that place can I get an invitation letter for Lu Ming, so that Lu Ming can participate in the selection of the Emperor God Guard!"
Moulin said with a firm face.
"Lan'er, you have to think carefully."
Yan Lan sighed.
(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor