Chapter 1130 (1/2)

”Lu Shaoqing, defeat me, reap by death!”

The cold and ugly voice sounded, Twelve Gods of death, in their hands, the scythe of death drew a mysterious and strange arc, and chopped at Lu Ming.

Twelve scythes of death, in all directions.

”Mingzi, today, you are the loser!”

Lu Ming howled.

Roar!

At the next moment, a startling dragon chant rings out. On top of Lu Ming's head, Jiulong emerges, and the mighty dragon power diffuses out.

Lu Ming Hua, as a ray of light, fell into the middle of Kowloon.

”Jiulong steps on the sky!”

Boom! Boom! ...

the nine dragon claws of Jiulong have stepped on it seven times in a row, and each step is stronger than the other. The vast power directly repels the Twelve Gods of death.

”Jiulong, Luming, Luming!”

”He's Lu Ming!”

At this moment, there are several incredible roars.

The emperor, the king and the Jiang family roared in unison, their eyes widened, and they were full of wonder.

They are too familiar with the blood of Jiulong. As soon as it comes out, there is only one person, Lu Ming.

”How could it be? How could Lu Ming appear here? ”

The king's master whispered, still unbelievable.

”Before we went to Zhongzhou, we saw Lu Ming in the fuduzong. Did Lu Ming also take the transmission array and come to Zhongzhou, but how could it be that the fuduzong had no contact with the hegemonic forces of Zhongzhou and did not communicate with each other?”

The master of the Jiang family murmured to himself.

Although they don't believe it, the Jiulong blood in front of them tells them that the person in front of them is Lu Ming. There can be no mistake!

”Lu Ming, that's him. No wonder I think this person's temperament is very familiar, and seems to have been similar!”

The emperor roared, his eyes were very cold, and the opportunity to kill flashed.

In his heart, it was hard to accept that this man was Lu Ming, and it was Lu Ming who easily defeated him.

Originally, he was full of self-confidence. His space artistic conception had already reached level 4, which became more and more terrible. His cultivation also broke through the spirit and God. He had full assurance that he could easily defeat Lu Ming in the battle of Qi Yun.

But the reality is so cruel, Lu Ming is more powerful, far beyond him, can easily defeat him.

Now Lu Ming, like a mountain, lies in front of him.

At the scene, there was another person who was equally shocked, that is Xie Zhen.

”Lu Ming, Lu Shaoqing is Lu Ming?”

His incredible roar, his eyes burst into a terrible killing.

Looking at the blood of Kowloon in front of him, the scenes of the past in Kowloon City came to his mind.

”What? Lu Ming? What Lu Ming? ”

”It's said that Lu Ming, the first proud day of Donghuang, is this man?”

”No? Is this man the pride of Donghuang? ”

All around the crowd, there was an uproar and a lot of discussion, which made them feel incredible.

How many identities does this have?

At first, the leader of the royal law enforcement forces of the ancient holy Dynasty was recognized as Lu Shaoqing, who was famous all over the world. Now, he has become Lu Ming.

Many people feel disorganized.

”Who are you? Kill

The Twelve Gods of death roared and killed Lu Ming.

Roar!

Jiulong roared, and the terrible power of swallowing broke out in his mouth, covering all the Twelve Gods of death.

”Help

When my mind moved, there was a trace of blood color in the third blood vessel, which poured into the body of Jiulong, making a layer of blood red fluorescence appear on the body of Jiulong.