Chapter 1137: Bloodline Advancement
"It's really amazing!"
This time, Lu Ming was sincerely amazed.
Dan Dan was able to turn into that kind of giant tortoise, which was extremely terrifying, and the spirit god eightfold was directly killed in seconds, which really shocked Lu Ming.
"Don't make a fuss, let me tell you, if it weren't for the fact that the strength of this seat is far from recovering, let alone that little bit of strength. ”
"This seat is the world's divine tortoise, the head of the top ten war beasts, if it is in its heyday, it will turn into the body, as big as the world, not to mention the martial artist of the eightfold spirit god, even if it is a martial emperor, he can blow a piece to death in one breath!"
Dan Dan was triumphant, and when he saw Lu Ming's admiring expression, he felt comfortable.
"Could it be that in your heyday, you surpassed the emperor?"
Lu Ming asked curiously.
By now, Lu Ming naturally believed that Dan Dan was a super strong person who had been reborn in Nirvana, otherwise there would be no such means.
"Nonsense, the top ten war beasts, which one is not an invincible existence, the Martial Emperor is a fart, just like your bloodline Nine Dragons, if it is a real prosperous Nine Dragons, open your mouth and swallow it, the sun and the moon have no light, even the sun and moon in the sky, you can swallow it, what Martial Emperor, a big piece!"
Dan Dan looked invincible and confident, and then sighed, and said: "The top ten war beasts, now in addition to this seat, I don't know if there are any survivors, that battle... Hey!"
At the end, Dan Dan let out a long sigh.
Lu Ming pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
Now, with Dandan's recovery, his memory seems to have recovered a lot, and from him, maybe he can still hear some secrets that no one knows.
Dan Dan glanced at Lu Ming and said, "Hey, this seat is too weak, I need to rest well!"
After that, the girl ran wildly and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Lu Ming was speechless.
Immediately, his body moved, and he appeared on another mountain peak, where the bodies of the two spirit god eightfold old men were still lying there.
The corpse of a spiritual powerhouse, even if it is a few years, decades, will not decay.
"It's a pity, Zhenyuan, the blood qi has dissipated!"
Lu Ming sensed it and sighed slightly, feeling a little wasteful.
"But the essence blood should still be there, the spirit god eightfold powerhouse, even if a year passes after death, the essence blood may not dissipate!"
Lu Ming's heart moved, and the Nine Dragons bloodline emerged, and the devouring power exploded.
A total of eighteen blood-red pearl-like essence blood droplets flew out and were swallowed by the Nine Dragons, Lu Ming sat cross-legged and began to refine.
The essence blood of the two Spirit God Eightfold Martial Artists, the power of essence blood, the strength of the essence blood was amazing, and Lu Ming began to refine it with all his strength.
The Nine Dragons blood veins are all over the body, and the seven golden chakras are shining with golden light, which is very eye-catching.
With the continuous refining and integration of the power of essence and blood, the light of the seven golden chakras became more and more brilliant.
After a while, there was a sudden buzz, and another pale golden chakra appeared.
The eighth golden chakra.
The Nine Dragons bloodline has been upgraded by one level, and it has been promoted to the eighth level of the god-level bloodline.
The Nine Dragons blood roared, and the body became larger and longer sharply, doubling twice as much as before, and it was even more powerful and extraordinary, and the dragon was mighty.
"Close!"
Lu Ming's heart moved, and the Nine Dragons blood vein quickly shrank, turning into a blood light and submerging into Lu Ming's spine.
"Sure enough, there is an extra dragon power, wait, this dragon power is so strong!"
Lu Ming sensed slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The promotion of the Nine Dragons bloodline also gave birth to one more dragon power, but Lu Ming felt that the eighth dragon power was so strong, comparable to the sum of the previous seven dragon powers.
In fact, before that, Lu Ming had already discovered that each dragon power would be stronger than the previous dragon power, but the range of strength was very limited and would not be too exaggerated.
But the eighth dragon power is much stronger than the seventh dragon power.
"God-level eighth-level bloodline, it is really extraordinary, no wonder in Zhongzhou, only by awakening the god-level eighth-level bloodline, can it be called second-class Tianjiao, god-level seventh-level bloodline, which is much worse than the god-level eighth-level. ”
Lu Ming thought in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.
The stronger the dragon power, the stronger the dragon power will be.
Lu Ming was a little looking forward to what would happen if the Nine Dragons bloodline was promoted to the highest level, the ninth level of the god level, and how strong would the dragon power be?
The ninth level of the god level, and the eighth level of the god level, but there is a lot of difference.
Looking at the giant-level Tianjiao, you can see the gap between it and the second-class Tianjiao.
If the Nine Dragons bloodline and the Zhenheil Tablet bloodline are both promoted to the ninth level of the god level, I don't know how strong Lu Ming's combat power will be?
Now, if Lu Ming bursts out with all his dragon power and fights with other giants such as Hades, Three-Headed Cerberus, etc., he will definitely win more easily and quickly.
Then, Lu Ming put away the two Spirit God Eightfold Old Man Storage Rings, and then with a wave of his hand, flames filled out, turning the bodies of the two old men into ashes.
"Who the hell sent someone to kill me?"
Lu Ming frowned and pondered.
At first, he thought that Xie Qitian sent someone to kill him, but then those people said that after killing him, they would kill Xie Nianqing, which made Lu Ming speculate that it should not be Xie Qitian.
If Xie Qitian wanted to kill Xie Nianqing, he would have killed him a long time ago, so why wait until now?
Lu Ming guessed that there was someone else who sent him.
"Could it be Xie Zhen? But Xie Zhen has such a great amount of energy that he can mobilize the powerhouse of the Spirit God Eightfold?"
Lu Ming pondered.
Under Xie Qitian, there are more than a dozen princes, Xie Qitian's talent is very average, and he may not have so much power.
"It is estimated that there are still people helping Xie Zhen, could it be Xie Qiyu?"
Because only these two people wanted Lu Ming to die the most, and at the same time, Xie Zhen had sent someone to assassinate Xie Nianqing before, so he was the most likely.
"Xie Zhen!"
Lu Ming's eyes showed murderous intentions, this person was already Lu Ming's must-kill person.
After thinking for a while, Lu Ming took out the mountain and river map and continued to walk in the direction of the depths of the Nine Demon Domain.
This time, Lu Ming slowed down, and along the way, he encountered a lot of demon clans attacking him, all of them were some demon clans of the spirit fetus realm, and there were seven, eight, and nine spirit fetuses, all of which were easily killed by Lu Ming, but on that jade plate, there was not the slightest point that appeared.
"Could it be that Xie Qitian lied to me!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light and continued to fly.
A day later, Lu Ming didn't know how far he had traveled, and in front of him, a city appeared.
From a distance, there are people in the city.
It's a Terran warrior, not a demon clan.
This should be the gathering place of the human race, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and he flew towards the city.
If there are people, you can ask them about Xie Nianqing's news.
When Lu Ming approached, the people in the city found him and looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes.
"It's a Terran!"
On the city wall, someone whispered, and his eyes were shining.
"Who are you?"
Someone on the rampart asked.
"I just entered the Nine Ghost Demon Domain, please let me in!" Lu Ming said.
"New here!"
The people on the city wall, their eyes brightened, and said, "Since it's a human race, come in!"
Lu Ming nodded, flew up the city wall, and flew towards the city.
This city is not big, and there are even fewer people on the road.
At a glance from the road, in addition to the more than 100 people seen on the surrounding city walls, there were less than 200 people in the city, sitting cross-legged on the tops of each building, as if they were cultivating, and as if they were meditating and pranayama.