No. 965 Final Battle

"The eyesight of the old monster of the Demon Sky is not bad, and he actually accepted such an apprentice!"

The Demon Emperor's soft voice sounded again.

Emperor Yi Martial Emperor and Corpse Emperor both had a fine light flashing in their eyes.

Those who can awaken the god-level eighth-level bloodline, even the Martial Emperor powerhouse is excited.

"What about the eighth level of the god level, I will kill you like that!"

Wang Yantian launched a terrifying offensive and kept attacking the fat man.

Although the fat man's bloodline level is high, his cultivation is weaker, and it looks like he has just broken through the sixth level of the spirit fetus.

However, the fat man also had the idea of not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and he was on the defense the whole time, and finally took out a huge shield to isolate the flames of Wang Yantian.

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

Time kept slipping, and suddenly, the eight battlefields shook, the light mask shone brightly, and all the people in the battlefield were teleported out.

It's an hour up.

"Haha, if you want to deal with Uncle Ben, dream!"

The fat man found himself in the stands, laughing arrogantly, and looking at Wang Yantian on the other side defiantly.

The eyes of the king burning the heavens will burst forth with fire.

"Fatty, you actually awakened the god-level eighth-level bloodline, amazing!"

At this moment, above the fat man's head, there was also a huge axe suspended, eight golden chakras, shining, Bai Chixue's eyes widened, looking at the fat man in shock.

Lu Ming was also surprised, he didn't expect the third bloodline awakened by the fat man to be so terrifying, it was actually the eighth level of the god level.

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

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

"Hahaha, see the smile, see the smile, this is talent, no way, born!"

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

Seeing the eyes of others looking at him, he felt extremely comfortable, and his smiling eyes couldn't open the slits.

"God is really unfair, he actually let this dead fat man awaken the god-level eighth-level bloodline!"

In the Emperor Heavenly God Palace, some people gritted their teeth.

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

Someone said again.

The fat man's ears twitched a few times, and when he heard these words, he was immediately unhappy, staring at these people with unkind eyes, and shouted: "You are cow dung, garbage, envy and jealousy, this uncle is the proud son of heaven, and he is destined to dominate the world in the future, and trample you all under his feet!"

"Damn, this dead fat man, it's really arrogant!"

Those men almost vomited blood.

Emperor God, Blood Sword One, Ao Tu and others also looked at the fat man with solemn eyes, the fat man's cultivation is still slightly low now, but once he grows up, he will be their great enemy.

"Huh?"

At this time, many people's eyes looked at Lu Ming, and then they were stunned.

The dragon of luck above Lu Ming's head was too big, too long, a hundred or dozens of zhang, too amazing.

They originally thought that Lu Ming would definitely be killed by Luo Tian or Tianjiao of Heavenly Demon Valley in the No. 8 battlefield, but they didn't expect that he was still alive, and the length of the Dragon of Luck became even more terrifying.

"What? Lu Ming killed Luo Tian!"

When they learned the truth, they were stunned one by one.

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

Before the battle for luck began, some people who thought that Luo Tian was lucky and were assigned to a battlefield with Lu Ming were pale at this time, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Where is this good luck, it is simply extremely bad luck, if they are assigned to the No. 8 battlefield, maybe it will be the same fate as Luo Tian.

They knew that they all underestimated Lu Ming.

Emperor God and the others were also a little surprised when they looked at Lu Ming's gaze.

At this time, the eight battlefields on the battlefield had all disappeared and regained the appearance of the battlefield, and at the same time, there were eight rays of light that fell on the eight people.

They are: Lu Ming, Emperor God, Ao Tu, Blood Sword One, Corpse War, Feng Xuan, Dongfang Yu, Wang Yantian.

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

Among them, there is only Lu Ming in the Fu Puppet Sect.

There are three people in the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace, and the largest number of people are the Emperor God, Dongfang Yu and Wang Yantian.

The two of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, the Blood Sword One and the Corpse Fight.

Two people from the Heavenly Demon Valley, Ao Tu and Feng Xuan.

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

Next, the Eight Great Tianjiao will compete in pairs to compete for each other's luck.

As with the previous rules, if you are defeated, you will be taken half of your luck by the opponent, and if you admit defeat, you will be robbed of ninety percent of your luck, and if you are killed, all your luck will belong to the other party.

Next, it is the final showdown of the battle of luck, and it is also the pinnacle of the showdown, each of which is an incomparably powerful existence.

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

In addition, there is a group of dark horses, that is, Feng Xuan of the Heavenly Demon Valley, both of whom are newly rising Tianjiao.

The others are all famous Tianjiao.

Ao Tu is considered to be able to compete with the emperor god Tianjiao, some people believe that Ao Tu is stronger than the second ranked blood sword on the list of thousands of pride.

Not to mention the emperor god, the first on the list of thousands of pride, and most people believe that the emperor god is the first genius of the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness, and no one is invincible.

Oriental jade, the third on the list of thousands of pride.

Corpse battle, fourth on the list of thousands of pride, Wang Yantian, fifth on the list of thousands of pride.

Everyone is looking forward to the next showdown, and after this battle, it's time for the Qianjiao list to be rearranged.

Airplanes!

Of the eight rays of light, six disappeared, leaving only two.

One, enveloping Lu Ming, and the other, enveloping Wang Burning Sky.

In the first battle, it was actually Lu Ming against Wang Yantian.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

Wang Yantian looked at Lu Ming, and a strong murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"Burning Sky, are you sure?"

The head of the Wang family asked.

"His luck is mine!"

Wang Yantian licked his lips, revealing a greedy look, and his body moved, landing on the battle platform.

"Lu Ming, if you are really invincible, you can admit defeat!"

Juniper whispered.

"Haha, I believe Lu Ming will win!"

Yan Maniac laughed.

"Fatty, you were burned by this guy just now, I avenge you now!"

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

Above the heads of both of them, there is a true dragon of luck.

Now, Wang Yantian's Qi Luck True Dragon is fully fifty zhang long, but in front of Lu Ming's Qi Luck True Dragon, it seems to be a little bit, and he is looked down on by Lu Ming's Qi Luck True Dragon.

"Lu Ming, I want to thank you for getting so much luck, because wait a minute, it's all mine!"

The light of greed in Wang Yantian's eyes was even stronger.

"You are very confident, Luo Tian was so confident before, and in the end he was slaughtered by me!"

Lu Ming smiled, showing contempt.

"Hmph, don't compare Luo Tian with me, fight with all your might, I can kill him!"

Wang Yantian said coldly.

"Oh, really? Then are we going to make a life-or-death battle!"

Lu Ming said lightly, but this remark shocked everyone at the scene.