Chapter 1137 (1/2)
”It's really great!”
This time, Lu Ming sincerely praised.
Dan Dan can be turned into that kind of giant tortoise. It's so terrible that the spirit and God Bazhong are all killed in seconds. Lu Ming is shocked.
”Don't make a fuss. I tell you, if it wasn't for the fact that our strength is far from being restored, it would be more than that.”
”This seat is the world's tortoise. It is the first of the top ten war beasts. In its heyday, if it turns into noumenon and is as big as the world, let alone a warrior with eight spirits and gods, even the emperor of Wu can blow to death in one breath!”
Dan Dan is elated. Seeing Lu Ming's expression of admiration, he feels comfortable.
”Did you surpass the emperor in your heyday?”
Lu Ming asked curiously.
By now, Lu Ming naturally believes that Dan Dan is a super strong man who is reborn from nirvana. Otherwise, there would be no such means.
”Nonsense, which of the top ten war beasts is not invincible? The emperor of Wu is just like your blood line of Jiulong. If you open your mouth and swallow the sun and moon, even the sun and moon in the sky can be swallowed down. What Emperor Wu is, a large piece of it!”
Dan Dan looked invincible and confident. Then he sighed and said, ”the top ten beasts of war, in addition to this seat, I don't know if there are any survived. That war in those years... Ah!”
Finally, Dan Dan sighed.
Lu Ming pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
Now, with the recovery of Dan Dan, his memory seems to have recovered a lot. From him, maybe we can hear some unknown secrets.
Dan Dan glanced at Lu Ming and said, ”ah, this seat is too weak. I need a good rest.”
After saying that, SA Ya Zi ran wild and disappeared in a flash.
Lu Ming is speechless.
Then the body moved and appeared on another mountain, where the bodies of the two spirits and eight elders were still lying.
The body of a strong spirit will not rot even after a few years or decades.
”It's a pity, Zhenyuan, the blood has dissipated!”
Lu Mingyi feels and sighs slightly, feeling a little wasteful.
”But the blood essence should still be there. Even after one year's death, the blood essence will not disappear.”
Lu Ming's heart moved, and Jiulong's blood emerged, and the power of swallowing broke out.
A total of 18 drops of blood essence, like blood red pearls, flit out and are swallowed up by Jiulong. Lu Ming sits cross legged and begins to refine.
Lu Ming began to refine the essence and blood of the two spirits and gods.
There are seven golden chakras all over the body of Jiulong.
With the continuous refining and integration of the power of blood essence, the seven golden chakras shine more and more brightly.
After a while, there was a sudden hum, and another pale golden chakra emerged.
The eighth golden chakra.
Jiulong blood has been upgraded one level to God level eight.
The blood of Jiulong roared, and the body became bigger and longer. It doubled than before. It was more powerful and powerful.
”Take it
Lu Ming's heart moves, and Jiulong's blood vessel shrinks rapidly, turning into a stream of blood light that doesn't enter Lu Ming's spine.
”Sure enough, there is an extra dragon power. Wait, this dragon power is so strong!”
Lu Ming felt slightly, and her eyes suddenly brightened.
The promotion of Jiulong's blood also gave birth to one dragon power. However, Lu Ming felt that the eighth dragon power was so strong that it was comparable to the sum of the seven previous dragon powers.
As a matter of fact, Lu Ming has already found that every Dragon power is stronger than the previous one, but the range of strength is very limited, which is not too exaggerated.
But the eighth dragon is much stronger than the seventh.
”God level eight blood is really extraordinary. It's no wonder that in Zhongzhou, only when we awaken the eight level blood can we be called the second-class Tianjiao. The seventh level is much worse than the eighth level.”