Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 5990: Life dead bones, true ancestors fall
Latest URL: The formation in the City of Death was shattered, and dense cracks appeared. Lu Ming's monstrous aura poured into the City of Death, causing the hundreds of millions of living beings in the City of Death to panic and feel that a catastrophe was imminent.
"The ancestor of creation, bypass us."
Some of the weak-willed ones knelt down directly, trembling.
This is the power of creation, and it is not something that ordinary creatures can contend with.
Bump!
In the end, the formation of Death City was completely broken, Lu Ming's palm sucked and pulled, and immediately, countless celestial lights flew towards Lu Ming's palm.
Lu Ming didn't attack the creatures inside.
The creatures in the city of death are all existences under the creation. To Lu Ming, there is no threat at all, and what is his status now, he no longer bothers to take action against these low-level creatures.
His goal is all kinds of immortal soldiers, natural materials and earthly treasures, immortal medicines and imperial medicines.
The area of the True Death Hall is very limited, and it is used to overcome the chaotic catastrophe. It is impossible to open up a medicine garden to grow immortal medicines and imperial medicines, and the places for refining weapons and weapons are all in the City of Death.
All these treasures were captured by Lu Ming and kept in his pocket.
Although the existence in the True Death Hall was furious, there was nothing they could do.
After collecting a lot of treasures, Lu Ming turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait, fellow Taoist Lu Ming, wait"
The voice in the True Death Hall sounded again.
"What do you want? Don't delay me to go back to practice."
Lu Ming shouted impatiently.
The existence in the Death Hall yelled in his heart: "You haven't released the people who captured us"
Of course, he didn't dare to growl like that now, and said in a gentle tone; "Daoist friend, can you let Huang Zang and Ming Gu go if you still hold them?"
"Let it go? It's not impossible, let's exchange it with something."
Lu Ming said.
The existence of the True Death Hall was full of anger, thinking about his status as the supreme clan, when did he humble himself with a superior clan?
Especially, the other party didn't give face after humiliating.
But the strength is not as good as human beings, no matter how big the anger is, it can only be suppressed.
"What do you want?"
The Tao of Existence in the Hall of Death.
"Life bones."
Lu Ming said lightly.
He knows a little about some of the top treasures in the Hall of Death, especially the bones of life.
The peerless treasure created from death to life can help the Qingtian ancestor recover.
Lu Ming has been coveting for a long time.
The first ancestor of Qingtian sacrificed the Dazhenluo jade plate back then, the injury was too severe and almost irreversible.
In the whole world, there are only a few kinds of treasures that can help him recover.
The root of the tree of life is fine, but it has been smelted into the immortal soul by Lu Jie.
The seeds of the tree of life are also possible. Lu Ming proposed it back then, but was strictly rejected by the ancestor of Qingtian.
The tree of life is too important to Lu Ming and others, and it must not be wasted on him alone.
Other than that, there are only dead bones of life in the Hall of Death.
Lu Ming has been planning for a long time, but he never had a chance.
And now, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Lu Ming will never miss it.
"No, you are a lion, absolutely not."
The existence of the Death Hall couldn't bear to roar anymore.
"No, forget it."
Lu Ming turned around and left.
He doesn't believe it, the value of the two realms of creation is not as high as the dead bone of life.
Especially Huang Zang, the existence of the second step of creation, the top five powerhouses in the Hall of Death, losing it is a huge loss to the Hall of Death.
"wait"
Sure enough, the voice inside the Death Hall sounded again.
Lu Ming stopped.
"The dead bone of life is a matter of great importance, and I can't make a decision. I need to report to the true ancestor."
The voice inside the Hall of Death said.
"Then I am waiting for your news."
After Lu Ming said that, he left directly and returned to the Great Summer Palace.
He is getting stronger and stronger now, and his confidence is getting stronger and stronger.
Even if the True Ancestor of the Death Palace came, he would still dare to fight.
In the previous battle, he hadn't shot with all his strength yet.
Although the true ancestor is strong, who knows who will win and who will lose if he has never fought?
Even if he loses, Lu Ming is absolutely sure to lead someone out.
In addition, on the surface, after all, he belonged to Zufuzhendian, and if Deathzhendian dared to kill him, Zufuzhendian would never sit idly by.
If they just sit back and ignore it, what will the other upper clans and even the Ping clan under Zufuzhendian think?
That's why he has nothing to fear.
Lu Ming didn't wait too long. An ancestor of the Creator of the Temple of Death came, not the real ancestor, but an ordinary ancestor of the creator, who brought the dead bones of life, and exchanged the bright bones and bright bones with Lu Ming.
As for Huang Zong's storage ring, his Chaos Spirit Treasure, and Ming Gu's storage ring, Lu Mingrang has no intention of returning them.
The other party was not easy to mention, so he left in a daze.
"Damn bastard, why didn't the true ancestor come down and kill this beast?"
After returning to the Death Hall, Huang Zang was so angry that his face was distorted.
All his belongings fell into Lu Ming's hands. Countless years of accumulation were in vain, and it hurts to think about it.
"The true ancestor passed down the decree, and there are more important things to do later, let us not act rashly and startle the snake."
Another creator, Dao.
"Shock the snake? Who is the snake?"
Huang Zang was surprised.
The ancestor of the creator shook his head, indicating that the ancestor did not say anything.
After Lu Ming got the dead bones of life, he immediately set out to restore the ancestor of Qingtian.
In addition to the dead bones, there are other auxiliary materials that Lu Ming has already prepared.
Including a strand of real texture.
Assisted by the profound meaning of creation, the Dazhenluo jade plate is urged to continuously attract the power of reality, covering the remnant soul of the ancestor of Qingtian.
Even so, it still took three thousand years for the ancestor of Qingtian to really recover, but his cultivation base was only like that of entering the cosmic realm.
But with the background of the Qingtian ancestor, returning to the peak is a very fast thing, especially after so many years of accumulation, even if it hits the realm of creation in the future, it is not completely hopeless.
Time flies, since Lu Ming killed to the Death Palace, 300,000 years have passed.
In the past 300,000 years, no real temple has come to Lu Ming because of Yoyo.
Lu Ming practiced daily, and his body transformed steadily.
But on this day, an explosive news came out from the Ancient Cunning True Palace.
The more than 20 ancestors of the creators who entered the Three Heavens to search for the Supreme True Treasure from the Ancient Cunning True Palace all died.
As soon as the news came out, including the true ancestor of the Ancient Cunning Temple~IndoMTL.com~, huge waves were set off.
The entire real world was shaken.
The other Eleven True Halls used various means to investigate the authenticity of the news.
Finally, I learned that the news is true and absolutely true.
The soul cards of the more than 20 people in the ancient real hall were all broken. This happened a few years ago.
Originally, Gu Shou Zhendian wanted to suppress this news and prevent it from spreading.
But there is no impenetrable wall in the world. After covering it for several years, it finally couldn't cover it anymore.
Countless people gasped and were stunned.
Then there are twenty ancestors of creation, and the true ancestors are sitting in the town. How could they all die all at once, without even escaping?
Could it be that they were strangled by several of the great halls?