The two fists intersected, and the space kept vibrating.

Wang Yan's body trembled, and he took three steps back.

And Lu Ming also took two steps back, but Lu Ming's arm was covered with a layer of purple flames, terrifying flames, with terrifying high temperatures, as if they were about to burn Lu Ming's arm to ashes.

Even with the scale armor guarding, Lu Ming also felt a heart-piercing pain.

The true technique of the war dragon operated, and the four artistic conceptions exploded, condensing on the arm, and the sound of sizzling suddenly sounded on the arm, and the flame was extinguished.

What a terrible flame.

"Die!"

Wang Yan roared, the flames on his body were even more amazing, and he turned into a fire man, and even every strand of hair was covered with flames.

The dragon groan sounded, and Lu Ming erupted with two dragon powers in a row.

Wang Yan is very strong, his cultivation has reached the consummation of the spiritual sea, half a foot has stepped into the spiritual fetus realm, and the artistic conception has also reached the third level.

At the same time, his bloodline is a god-level fifth-level, and the bloodline martial arts comprehended from the bloodline are also top-grade demigod-level martial arts.

It can be said that in terms of artistic conception and martial arts, he is not much weaker than Lu Ming.

And cultivation is even stronger.

Lu Ming's biggest advantage is that his true yuan is strong and he has dragon power.

Bursting out with three dragon powers, Lu Ming was extremely powerful, and his power seemed to be endless.

Boom! Boom...

He and Wang Yan fought together, roaring constantly, and the terrifying energy storm swept in all directions.

For a time, the two were inseparable.

In the distance, Emperor Feng was shocked.

When Lu Ming fought with him just now, he obviously didn't use all his strength, Lu Ming was able to fight Wang Yan.

Wang Yan is ranked ninety-eighth on the Thousand Proud List, don't look at it, he is only a few places higher than Di Feng, but his strength is not at the same level at all, Wang Yan is several times stronger than Di Feng, and he can easily kill Di Feng.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves.

Wang Yan was extremely shocked in his heart.

Lu Ming's every punch seemed to contain infinite power, his body trembled, and his blood churned, if it weren't for the terrifying nature of his flames, which made Lu Ming have some scruples, and he needed to allocate some of his strength to resist his flames, he might still be defeated.

Call!

Above Wang Yan's head, a purple flame appeared, which was very similar to Wang Haoxian's, and it was also a purple pole heavenly fire, but it was more terrifying than Wang Haoxian's purple pole heavenly fire, I don't know how many times it was terrifying.

Five dazzling golden chakras were flickering, and Wang Yan cast a blood fusion and purple flame, turning into a purple flame divine eagle, and swooping towards the landing sound.

Roar!

The dragon roared, the Nine Dragons bloodline emerged, Lu Ming's body moved, his body melted into the Nine Dragons bloodline, and he suddenly turned into a Nine Dragons, let out a long roar, and pounced on the purple eagle.

With a roar of his mouth, the devouring power exploded, enveloping the purple condor, and the huge dragon claws grabbed towards the purple condor.

The purple eagle waved its wings, and endless flames erupted, while stretching out its claws and grabbing at Nine Dragons.

Suddenly, a dragon and an eagle fought in the air.

In the distance, Di Feng was shocked.

"How is that possible?"

Emperor Wind roared.

At the beginning of the battle in Kowloon City, Lu Ming broke out the Nine Dragons bloodline, at that time, the Nine Dragons bloodline was still in the form of a five-clawed true dragon, and Emperor Feng had seen it from afar.

At that time, he was extremely shocked, because he had also seen Lu Ming burst out of the bloodline of the Prison Monument.

Lu Ming, there are actually two god-level bloodlines.

Later, he even saw with his own eyes that Lu Ming's bloodline in the form of a true dragon had exploded its chakra.

But now, the bloodline of the self-detonation chakra has not only recovered, but also reached the fourth level of the god level, and turned into the form of the legendary Nine Dragons, all of which broke his cognition.

"Could it be that the Martial Emperor Ancestor wants this kind of bloodline from him?"

Di Feng's heart moved.

Lu Ming once shouted in Kowloon City, saying that Emperor Dao is a martial emperor, he just wants his bloodline, is it this bloodline?

In the heart of the emperor, the river turned over the sea.

The fight between Lu Ming and Wang Yan is still difficult to distinguish.

Now, Lu Ming has come to the fore with Emperor Yiwu Huang, and the Nine Dragons bloodline does not need to be hidden, it can be used when it should be used.

"Hehe, it's really lively!"

At this time, a cold and faint voice came from a distance, and a young man, carrying an ancient coffin, stepped over.

He is the master of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

"Corpse puppet!"

When Di Feng saw this person, his pupils contracted.

The corpse puppet ranked ninety-six on the Thousand Proud List, two places higher than Wang Yan.

"Corpse puppet, you came just in time, let's work together to kill this person!"

In the purple condor, Wang Yan's voice came out.

"Wang Yan, join forces with you? Why? Why should I join forces with you?"

The corpse golem smiled coldly and stood aside, looking at it with his hands folded.

Rumble!

Nine Dragons and the Condor struck a blow, and they all retreated, not continuing the battle, and they all glanced at the corpse puppet with some fear.

The corpse puppet obviously wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and make a profit.

Almost at the same time, Lu Ming and Wang Yan re-transformed into human form, standing in three directions with the corpse puppet.

"Hehe, why don't you fight?"

The corpse golem licked his lips, his gaze cold.

Lu Ming looked at the corpse puppet, his eyes wrinkled slightly.

He felt a dangerous aura on the corpse puppet, this person may be even more terrifying than Wang Yan.

He thought of the corpse demon, the corpse demon ranked 102nd on the Thousand Pride List, and the two of them were also carrying an ancient coffin, perhaps, the cultivation method was the same.

"Corpse puppet, do you want the two of us to lose and then be killed by you one by one?"

Wang Yan snorted coldly.

He is also extremely jealous of corpse puppets.

In this way, all three parties were afraid, and for a while, no one made a move.

"Corpse puppet, the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace and the Heavenly Corpse Sect have always had enmity, why don't you and I join forces to kill Wang Yan, what do you think?"

Lu Ming suddenly spoke.

The corpse puppet's eyes flashed, and when he looked at Wang Yan, his eyes became even colder, obviously, he was moved.

Wang Yan was taken aback, he couldn't take Lu Ming alone, if he added the corpse puppet, he would be absolutely dangerous.

"Corpse puppet, Lu Ming's son is the one who Emperor Yiwu wants to take, if you join forces with him, I'm afraid that his old man will think that you are accomplices. ”

Wang Yan hurriedly said.

The corpse puppet's eyes immediately showed a hint of fear.

Although the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Emperor Heavenly God Palace are hostile, the Emperor Yi Martial Emperor naturally has the Corpse Emperor of the Heavenly Corpse Sect to deal with, but if he is really remembered by the Emperor Yi Martial Emperor, even the Corpse Emperor will not be able to protect him.

"Haha, how could I join forces with him?

The corpse puppet laughed, and said: "It's better to be like this, the Demon Tree Canyon, it's just ahead, it's better to be like this, let's go to the canyon first, if there are treasures in it, how about we fight for it with our ability?"

"Good!"

Lu Ming nodded.

Continuing the stalemate is not a solution, if there are one or two Tianjiao who are in the top 100 of the Thousand Proud List, it may be unfavorable to Lu Ming.

As for Wang Yan, it's not too late to kill him in the future.

"I'm okay with that!"

Wang Yan also spoke.

Immediately, the three of them added the divine wind and returned to the canyon, but the three of them distanced themselves from each other, and they were all guarding each other.

"What's the danger in this valley? Why don't you go in?"

Wang Yan asked Emperor Feng.

(End of chapter)