Everlasting Dragon Emperor: The nine hundred and sixty-fifth final battle

"Boss Devil's eyesight is pretty good. He actually accepted such an apprentice!"

The soft and greasy voice of the Demon King rang again.

Emperor Yiwu Emperor and Corpse Emperor both flashed a light in their eyes.

Anyone who can awaken the bloodline of the eighth-level god-level, even the strongest Wuhuang is moved.

"What about the eighth level of the gods? Still killing you!"

Wang Fentian launched a terrible offensive, constantly attacking the fat man.

Although the fat man's blood level is high, his cultivation base is weaker. It seems that he has just broken through the sixth layer of the spiritual fetus.

However, the fat man also tried not to ask for merit, but for nothing. He was defending the whole process, and finally took out a huge shield to isolate Wang Fentian's flames.

Wang Fentian kept attacking, and the fat man yelled, but for a while, he couldn't break it.

Time is constantly passing away. Suddenly, the eight battlefields vibrate, the mask shines, and all the people on the battlefield are teleported out.

An hour has come.

"Haha, I want to deal with my uncle, dream!"

The fat man found himself in the stands, laughed arrogantly, and looked provocatively at Wang Fentian on the other side.

Wang Fentian’s eyes all burst into flames.

"Fat man, you have actually awakened a god-level eighth bloodline, amazing!"

At this moment, a huge axe and eight golden chakras were still floating above the fat man's head. Bai Chixue's eyes widened and looked at the fat man in shock.

Lu Ming also looked surprised. He didn't expect Fatty's awakening third bloodline, so terrifying, it was actually an eighth-level god.

No wonder the fat man was mysterious when he first met. Lu Ming asked him, but he didn't say anything.

All around, countless pairs of eyes looked at the fat man, shocked, envy, and jealous.

"Hahaha, laughed, laughed, this is talent, no way, natural!"

The fat man was so proud, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Seeing other people's gazes, he felt very comfortable all over, and his smiling eyes couldn't open.

"My God is really unfair. He actually allowed this fat man to awaken his bloodline at the eighth level of God!"

In the Imperial Palace, some people gritted their teeth.

"Yes, it's a waste, it's like flowers stuck in cow dung!"

Someone said again.

The fat man's ears quivered a few times. He was immediately unhappy when he heard these words. He stared at these people with unkind eyes, and shouted: "Are you guys like cow dung? All rubbish, envy and jealousy. This uncle is the emperor. Proud son, in the future, it is destined to cross the world and trample you all under your feet!"

"Damn, this fat man is really arrogant!"

Those people almost vomited blood.

The Emperor God, Blood Sword One, Ao Tu and others also looked at Fatty with solemn eyes. Fatty's cultivation base is still slightly lower, but once they grow up, they will be their enemies.

"Huh?"

At this time, many people looked at Lu Ming, and immediately they were dumbfounded.

The dragon of luck on top of Lu Ming's head is too big, too long, one hundred tens of feet, too amazing.

They originally thought that Lu Ming would definitely be killed by Luo Tian or Tianjiao in the Sky Demon Valley on the 8th battlefield, but they didn't expect to be alive, and the length of the dragon of luck has become even more terrifying.

"What? Lu Ming killed Luo Tian!"

When they knew the truth, they were all dumbfounded in shock.

Lu Ming, can actually kill Luo Tian? How could Lu Ming's combat power be so strong?

Before the battle for luck began, some people thought that Luo Tian and the others were lucky and were assigned to a battlefield with Lu Ming. At this time, their faces were pale and cold sweat was coming from behind.

What’s the good luck here, it’s the extreme bad luck. If they were assigned to Battlefield No. 8, they might end up like Luo Tian.

They knew that they all underestimated Lu Ming.

The Emperor God and others looked at Lu Ming's gaze, also a little surprised.

At this time, all the eight battlefields on the battle platform had disappeared, and the battle platform was restored to its appearance. At the same time, eight rays of light fell on the eight people.

Respectively: Lu Ming, Emperor God, Ao Tu, Blood Sword One, Corpse Battle, Fengxuan, Dongfang Jade, Wang Fentian.

Eight people are the eight people with the highest luck on the eight battlefields.

Among them, Fu Puppet Zong is only Lu Ming.

There are three people in the Emperor Tian Divine Palace, with the largest number of people, namely the Emperor God, Dongfang Jade and Wang Fentian.

Two people from the Sky Corpse Sect, Blood Sword One and Corpse Fight.

Two people in the Sky Demon Valley, Ao Tu and Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan is an extremely beautiful woman, the peerless Tianjiao of the Sky Demon Valley, with Phoenix blood in her body.

Next, the eight great arrogances will compete in pairs to compete for each other's luck.

Same as the previous rules, if you are defeated, the opponent will take half of your luck. If you admit defeat, you will lose 90% of your luck. If you are killed, all your luck will belong to the opponent.

Next, is the final duel of the battle of luck, and also the most peak duel, each one is extremely powerful.

Among them, Lu Ming is a group of dark horses.

There is also a group of dark horses, Feng Xuan from the Sky Demon Valley, both of whom are regarded as newly-rising gods.

The others are the arrogances of the Earthquake.

Ao Tu is a tianjiao who is considered to be able to compete with the emperor. Some people believe that Ao Tu is better than the second-ranked blood sword one on the thousand arrogance list.

Emperor God, not to mention, is the first in the Thousand Pride rankings, and most people believe that the Emperor God is the first genius of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness, and there is no one to beat.

Oriental jade, the third place on the list of Thousand Pride.

Zombie War, fourth on the list of Thousand Pride, Wang Fentian, fifth on the list of Thousand Pride

Everyone is looking forward to the next duel. After this battle, it's time to re-arrange the top of the list.

Om!

Eight rays of light, six of them disappeared, only two remain.

One, covering Lu Ming, and one covering Wang Fentian.

In the first battle, it was actually Lu Ming vs. Wang Fentian.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

Wang Fentian looked at Lu Ming, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Burning the sky, are you sure?"

The Wang Family Patriarch asked.

"His luck is mine!"

Wang Fentian licked his lips, showing a greedy color, and moved on to the battle platform.

"Lu Ming, if you really lose, you can give up!"

Juniper never warned in a low voice.

"Haha, I believe Lu Ming will win!"

The madman Yan said with a smile.

"Fat man, you were set on fire by this guy just now, I will avenge you now!"

Lu Ming smiled, stepped out and landed on the battle platform.

There is a real dragon of luck on both of their heads~IndoMTL.com~.

Now, Wang Fentian’s Qi Luck Real Dragon is fifty feet long, but before Lu Ming’s Qi Luck Real Dragon, it looks like a small one, being overlooked by Lu Ming’s Qi Luck Real Dragon.

"Lu Ming, I want to thank you so much for getting so much luck, because wait a minute, it will all belong to me!"

The light of greed in Wang Fentian's eyes is even stronger.

"You are very confident. Luo Tian was so confident before, but I finally killed him!"

Lu Ming smiled, showing contempt.

"Hmph, don't compare Luo Tian with me, fight with all my strength, I can kill him too!"

Wang Fentian said coldly.

"Oh? Really? Then should we make a life-and-death battle!"

Lu Ming said lightly, but his words shocked everyone on the scene.

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