"It's really amazing!"

This time, Lu Ming sincerely praised.

Dandan could actually turn into that giant tortoise, which was extremely terrifying. The eighth level of the Spirit God directly killed Lu Ming in seconds, which really shocked Lu Ming.

"Don't make a fuss, I tell you, if my strength was not far from recovering, it would be more than that little strength."

"I am the world's divine turtle, the top ten battle beasts. If it is in its heyday, it will be as big as the world. Not to mention the warriors of the eighth level of the Spirit God, even the Martial Emperor can blow a lot of them to death in one breath!"

Dandan was proud and felt comfortable when he saw Lu Ming's admiring expression.

"Did you surpass the Emperor in your heyday?"

Lu Ming asked curiously.

Now, Lu Ming naturally believed that Dandan was a super strong man who was reborn in Nirvana, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a method.

"Nonsense, the top ten battle beasts, which one is not an invincible existence? The Martial Emperor is nothing, just like your bloody nine dragons. If it is a truly prosperous nine dragon, you can swallow the sun and the moon without any light. Even the sun and moon in the sky can swallow it. What is the Martial Emperor, a large piece of it!"

Dandan looked invincible and confident, then sighed and said, "The top ten battle beasts, apart from me, I don't know if there are any other ones who survived. That battle back then...ah!"

Finally, Dandan sighed.

Lu Ming pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Now, with Dandan's recovery, his memory seems to have also been restored a lot. Maybe he can hear some unknown secrets from him.

Dandan glanced at Lu Ming and said, "Hey, I am too weak and need a good rest!"

After saying that, he ran wildly, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Lu Ming was speechless.

Then he moved his body and appeared on another mountain, where the bodies of the two old men from the eighth level of the Spirit God were still lying.

The corpse of the powerful Spirit God will not rot even in a few years or decades.

"It's a pity that the true essence and blood have dissipated!"

Lu Ming felt a sense and sighed slightly, feeling a little wasteful.

"But the essence and blood should still be there. Even if a strong man from the Eighth Level of Spirit God dies, even after a year, his essence and blood will probably not dissipate!"

Lu Ming's heart moved, and the Nine Dragons' bloodline emerged, and the power of devouring burst out.

A total of eighteen blood-like blood, like blood-red pearls, flew out and was swallowed by Jiulong. Lu Ming sat cross-legged and began to refine.

The essence and blood, the energy of the two Eighth Level Warriors of the Spirit Gods, were astonishingly rich, and Lu Ming began to refine it with all his strength.

The Nine Dragons' bloodlines are surrounded by seven golden chakras, which are golden and dazzling.

As the power of essence and blood was continuously refined and integrated, the seven golden chakras became brighter and brighter.

After a moment, a sudden buzzing sound came out and another light golden chakra appeared.

The eighth golden chakra.

The Nine Dragon Bloodline was upgraded to a level 8 of the God-level Bloodline.

The Nine Dragons' bloodline roared, and their body grew sharply and grew longer, doubled compared to before, making them even more majestic and powerful.

"receive!"

Lu Ming's thoughts moved, and the Nine Dragons' bloodline shrank rapidly, turning into a blood light and sank into Lu Ming's spine.

"Sure enough, there was an extra dragon power, wait, this dragon power is so strong!"

Lu Ming felt a little, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The promotion of the Nine Dragon Bloodline also gave birth to a dragon power, but Lu Ming felt that the eighth dragon power was so strong, comparable to the sum of the seven dragon powers in the previous seven.

In fact, before, Lu Ming had discovered that each dragon power would be stronger than the previous dragon power, but the strength was very limited and not too exaggerated.

But the eighth dragon power is much stronger than the seventh dragon power.

"The God-level Eighth Bloodline is indeed extraordinary. No wonder in Zhongzhou, only by awakening the God-level Eighth Bloodline can one be called a second-class genius. The God-level Seventh Bloodline is much worse than the God-level Eighth Bloodline."

Lu Ming thought in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

The stronger the dragon's power, the stronger the combat power will be.

Lu Ming was somewhat looking forward to what changes would happen if the Nine Dragon Bloodline was promoted to the highest level and the God-level Nine level, and how strong the dragon power would be?

There are many differences between the God-level nine level and the God-level eight level.

Just look at the gap between giant-level geniuses and second-class geniuses.

If the Nine Dragon Bloodline and the Prison Monument Bloodline were both promoted to the ninth level of the god level, I wonder how strong Lu Ming’s combat power would be?

Now, if Lu Ming burst out all his dragon power and fights against other giant geniuses, such as Mingzi, the Three-Headed Hellhound, it will definitely be easier and faster to win.

Afterwards, Lu Ming put away the storage rings of the two old men in the eighth level of the Spirit God, then waved his hand, and flames filled the two old men's corpses into ashes.

"Who sent someone to kill me?"

Lu Ming frowned and pondered.

At first, he thought that Xie Qitian sent someone to kill him, but later those people said that after killing him, they would still kill Xie Nianqing. This made Lu Ming speculate that it should not be Xie Qitian.

If Xie Qitian wanted to kill Xie Nianqing, he would have been killed long ago, so why should he wait until now?

Lu Ming guessed that someone sent someone else.

"Is it Xie Zhen? But Xie Zhen has such great energy to mobilize the powerful people in the eighth level of the Spirit God?"

Lu Ming thought.

There are more than a dozen princes under Xie Qitian. Xie Qitian’s talent is very average and may not have that much power.

"I guess someone will help Xie Zhen. Could it be Xie Qiyu?"

Because only these two people want Lu Ming to die the most. At the same time, Xie Zhen had sent someone to assassinate Xie Nianqing before, so his possibility is the greatest.

"Xie Zhen!"

Lu Ming's eyes showed murderous intent, and this person was already Lu Ming's must-killer.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ming came out of the mountain and river map and continued to go towards the depths of the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

This time, Lu Ming slowed down and encountered many demon sword tribes attacking him along the way. They were all demon sword tribes in the spiritual fetus realm. They had seventh, eighth and nineth levels of spiritual fetus, all of which were easily killed by Lu Ming, but there was no point on the jade tablet.

"Thank you, Qi Tian, ​​to lie to me!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes and he continued to fly.

A day later, Lu Ming had no idea how far he had walked, and a city appeared ahead.

From a distance, there are people on the city.

It is a human warrior, not a demonic warrior.

This should be the gathering place for human races. Lu Ming's eyes lit up and he flew towards the city.

If someone wants to ask them about Xie Nianqing.

As Lu Ming approached, the people in the city noticed him and looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes.

"It's the human race!"

On the city wall, someone whispered and his eyes were bright.

"Who are you?"

Someone asked on the city wall.

"I have just entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm, please let me in!" Lu Ming said.

"New!"

The people on the city wall had brighter eyes and said, "Since they are humans, come in!"

Lu Ming nodded, flew up the city wall, and flew towards the city.

This city is not big, and there are even fewer people on the road.
Chapter completed!