A young man with a strong and tall figure and strong muscles and a height of more than two meters stepped into the battle platform.

The battle platform roared, and above his head, a true dragon condensed out, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Forty-six zhang.

This person is Ao Tu of the Heavenly Demon Valley, and his dragon of luck is forty-six zhang, which is six zhang longer than the blood sword, which is extremely amazing.

However, when he came earlier, everyone already knew in their hearts that maybe the emperor god would get more luck value.

After Ao Tu came up, he turned to look at the stairs, and there was a divine light in his eyes.

Bump! Bump...

At the stairs, there was a step-by-step roar, and soon, a handsome face was revealed, it was the emperor god.

The emperor's slow steps seemed to be extremely heavy.

Touch!

Finally, he stepped out, and above his head, a real dragon condensed out.

"Fifty-six zhang, fifty-six zhang long!"

"God, the emperor god is worthy of being the number one existence on the list of thousands of pride, overpowering the heroes, the fifty-six-zhang long dragon of luck, overpowering the heroes, and winning the first!"

"Yes, it's fifty-six zhang long at the beginning, and when the luck battle begins, there will be a chance to hit the length of one hundred zhang!"

All around, there were bursts of exclamations.

"Haha, congratulations to Your Majesty, the Emperor God really has the demeanor of His Majesty when he was young, on holidays, maybe my Emperor Heavenly God Palace will give birth to a Martial Emperor powerhouse, congratulations!"

The head of the Wang family congratulated Emperor Yiwu again and again.

"Yes, what Brother Wang said is reasonable, congratulations to Your Majesty!"

The head of the Jiang family and others also congratulated again and again.

"Lu Ming!"

Bai Shijin, Jun Songjue and others whispered, with some sadness in their eyes.

Even the emperor god has appeared, and there should be no one behind, could it be that Lu Ming has already fallen?

At this moment, even Yan Maniac and Jiuyang Supreme were a little shaken, and their eyes were a little gloomy.

Compared with the existence of the top ten on the Thousand Pride List, Lu Ming is still too weak.

Is this the end of the story?

However, they didn't notice that the eyes of the Emperor God, Ao Tu, Blood Sword and others were still looking in the direction of the stairs.

Several emperors, their eyes also stared at the stairs for a moment, as if they could sense something.

At this time, the others also noticed something strange, and their eyes looked at the stairs.

Is there anyone else?

How can it be?

Emperor God, Ao Tu, and Blood Sword have all appeared, but are there still people who haven't boarded it?

Impossible, who can get more luck points than the emperor god?

Unless someone deliberately doesn't walk up the stairs, deliberately waits until the end to come up to attract attention.

Historically, it is not without such people.

But everyone still couldn't help but be curious, and stared at it.

Touch!

A slight vibration was heard.

There really are people.

Bai Shijin, Yan Maniac and others, their eyes suddenly lit up, and there were still people, which meant that there was hope.

Bump! Bump...

The vibrations kept coming, at first very slightly, but slowly, getting louder and clearer.

In the end, it was like an earthquake, and it roared violently.

Every roar was as if a mountain had smashed into the ground.

Finally, a handsome face appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"It's Lu Ming!"

Bai Shijin, Yan Maniac and the others, their eyes suddenly lit up, exuding a bright light.

"Lu Ming, it's him!"

"It's him, he's the last, how is it possible?"

"I guess he was pretending to be and deliberately left to the last one, but in fact, he didn't get much luck value, and it couldn't be more than the emperor god!"

"That's for sure, he can turn into a dragon with luck, it's not bad!"

All around, there was a lot of discussion.

At this time, Lu Ming trembled and gasped for breath.

"Nest, why is it so heavy, it's too heavy!"

Lu Ming kept scolding in his heart, he felt that he was carrying hundreds of mountains and climbing the stairs, and he was half dead from exhaustion.

Seeing that others were as light as swallows, he was envious.

Touch!

Finally, stepping into the battle platform, the entire battle platform roared violently, and when Lu Ming stepped into the battle platform, his body suddenly lightened, and all the pressure disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the Book of Luck appeared, collapsed, and a dragon of luck appeared above Lu Ming's head.

Roar!

The dragon is rolling, a mighty true dragon, hovering upward, majestic.

The key is that this real dragon is eighty zhang long.

Yes, eighty zhang!

The scene was silent, and everyone was stunned, looking at the young man on the battle platform in a daze, and at the real dragon that was eighty zhang long.

Eighty zhang, how is this possible?

How could Lu Ming get such a terrifying luck point?

Even the Yan Maniac, Jiuyang Supreme, Bai Shijin, and the Supremes of several other major forces were all stunned.

"Eighty zhang, how is it possible? Lu Ming, this little beast, how can he get such a high luck value, how is it possible?"

The head of the Wang family first screamed incredulously.

He was a generation of supreme, and he was originally in a stable state of mind, and he could not change his face in the face of any major event, but this matter was so amazing that he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Could it be that his strength has improved to such a point in the battle of luck and luck? The amount of luck he has obtained has actually reached a huge amount of eighty zhang!"

The head of the Jiang family was also shocked.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, good job, I knew this kid could do it!"

After a while, Yan Madman laughed.

Jiuyang Supreme's eyes also showed joy.

And Bai Shijin, the high-level of the Juniper Absolute Fu Puppet Sect, was even more pleasantly surprised.

This was really unexpected.

Although the condition they gave Lu Ming was the first place in the battle of luck, they themselves knew that the condition was too high, and they deliberately raised the condition to put pressure on Lu Ming.

In their hearts, as long as Lu Ming can finally get the top ten, it's fine.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming really won the first place.

Although, there is still a battle for luck ahead.

At this moment, Lu Ming became the focus of the audience, and all eyes fell on him.

Roar!

Above his head, the eighty-zhang true dragon of luck roared in the sky, looking down at the other dragons of luck, the dragon of luck and those giant pythons, standing tall and tall.

Even the Emperor God's Qi Luck True Dragon was a lot shorter than Lu Ming's.

"Hmph, it's just that in the end, we attracted the other party's strong man, and then relied on the treasure raid to take advantage, these luck will eventually belong to me, I will let you spit it out!"

At this time, the emperor god spoke coldly.

"Yes, the guy who hides in the dark to take advantage of it, just relies on treasures, surprises, relying on real skills, you can get so much luck?"

Demon Lord Luo Tian also sneered, full of disdain.

They all believed that Lu Ming had so much luck because he finally obtained that totem pole.

The last totem pole is the last and most critical, they believe that that one totem pole can definitely get a huge amount of luck value.

(End of chapter)