Lu Ming used two magical skills, the nine-level red gold armor and the three-strike of Destroying the World.

One is protective, one is attack.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lu Ming's spear stabbed more than ten shots in a row. In an instant, more than a dozen spear lights appeared in the air like meteors, and headed towards the assassination of the Holy Son of Tianhong.

Clam! Clam! Clam!...

The gun light collided with the dragon claws of the Holy Son of Tianhong, and a dense collision sound broke out, and Mars shot everywhere.

In an instant, the two fought for more than a dozen moves.

Touch! Touch!...

Then, a figure retreated wildly, and looked back for more than ten steps in a row before he stood firm.

This figure is Lu Ming.

"Lu Ming retreated and will lose!"

"It's terrible that Lu Ming actually blocked the attack of the Holy Son of Tianhong. Even if he retreated, his strength was amazing."

This scene still surprised many people.

What surprised them was not that Lu Ming retreated, but that Lu Ming actually blocked the attack of Tianhong Shengshen.

In many people's imagination, Lu Ming should be instantly killed by Tianhong Shengzi.

"No wonder Lu Ming dared to challenge Tianhong's Son and fight for life and death with Tianhong's Son. It turns out that he has such strong strength. However, he is still too confident and underestimated Tianhong's Son. Tianhong's Son probably hasn't used all his strength yet."

"Yes, the result is destined!"

Some inner sect elders nodded in comments.

"Lu Ming, is this your strength? It has indeed improved a lot, but it is still going to die, kill!"

The Holy Son of Tianhong shouted coldly and launched a storm-like offensive towards Lu Ming.

The dragon claws in his hands and even the sharp claws in his legs attacked Lu Ming continuously.

"Breaking through the air, breaking through the air..."

Lu Ming continued to use the move to break through the air, and spears burst out and stabbed the Saint Son of Tianhong.

At the same time, nine ice chains also flew out like nine long snakes, emitting an astonishing chill, lingering towards the Holy Son of Tianhong.

Now that Lu Ming's cultivation has been upgraded to the eighth level of the True God, the power of the Ice Chain will naturally become stronger.

Especially the ninth ice chain, the temperature was astonishingly low, which made Tianhong Shengzi quite afraid. He should be careful to avoid the ninth ice chain and dare not touch it head-on.

Because every head-on encounter, there will be a terrible chill that will pour into his body, and he will freeze his divine power and blood.

"Dragon Wings Slash!"

The magical skills that Tianhong Shengzi practiced were naturally more than one of the Great Sun Dragon Claw Hands. At this moment, he used another magical skill, Dragon Wing Slash.

Behind him, a pair of flesh wings stretched out, slashing towards Lu Ming like two heavenly swords.

This kind of magical skill is both a speed-type magical skill and an attack-type magical skill, which is extremely mysterious.

This magical skill, combined with the Great Sun Dragon Claw Hand of the Saint Son of Tianhong, is even more amazing.

A saint-level figure is indeed powerful.

Swish!

Lu Ming used the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Technique, dodging while fighting with Tianhong Shengzi, and for a moment, he was completely at a disadvantage.

However, although Lu Ming's several magical skills, the ice chains, and the divine power that constantly emerged from the character "Feedle" technique, was at a disadvantage for a while, it was not so easy for the Saint Son of Tianhong to defeat Lu Ming.

The two sides fought dozens of moves in a row, and Lu Ming was in danger, but he was blocked by him.

Lu Ming did not use the ancient divine body as soon as possible.

First, he wanted to see how strong the combat power of a saint-level figure is.

Second, he wanted to use the hand of Tianhong's Holy Son to hone his magical skills.

Obviously, the Holy Son of Tianhong also saw Lu Ming’s thoughts.

"Boy, I actually want to use my hand to hone my magic skills and die for me. The Divine Dragon Dharma Art Skill!"

The Saint Son of Tianhong roared and finally used the secret technique at the bottom of the box.

A seven-clawed divine dragon appeared on the head of the Saint Tianhong, which was 10,000 meters long.

"Seven Claws!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

In the past, the magical form of the divine dragon practiced by Saint Son Tianhong could only condense the six-clawed divine dragon, but now, it can condense the seven-clawed divine dragon.

It has to be said that the Sage Son of Tianhong is very talented. He practiced the Divine Dragon Dharma Art, but it was just a flaw. He actually practiced the Seven-Clawed Divine Dragon Dharma Art.

"Tear him for me."

The Saint Son of Tianhong shouted loudly, controlled the magic of the dragon, and slaughtered at Lu Ming.

"Dragon Dharma image, do you think you are the only one? Come out!"

Lu Ming shouted softly, and a magic image of a divine dragon appeared above his head, but it was a nine-claw divine dragon.

Many people were shocked. They did not expect that Lu Ming would actually have the magic technique of the Divine Dragon, and the divine dragon condensed was the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon.

roar!

The nine-clawed divine dragon magic image roared at the seven-clawed divine dragon of the Saint Son of Tianhong, and the two divine dragons fought together in the air.

However, Lu Ming's Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon Dharma Image was slightly at a disadvantage.

Although the power of the magical dragon is related to the level of the dragon, the more dragon claws, the stronger the power, but it also has a lot to do with cultivation.

The stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the magic form of the divine dragon is.

Even if a god king only condenses a five-clawed divine dragon magic image, he can easily crush a nine-clawed divine dragon magic image condensed by a god.

The truth is the same.

Although the divine dragon Dharma image condensed by Lu Ming is a nine-clawed divine dragon, his cultivation is far weaker than that of the Saint Son of Tianhong. Therefore, in the battle between the magic images, the divine dragon Dharma image condensed by him will be at a disadvantage.

"So what you can do if you condense the Nine-Clawed Dragon Dharma Image? You are no match for me, wait for death!"

The Holy Son of Tianhong roared, but his heart was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.

He practiced for a long time, tried everything, and spent countless efforts to condense the seven-clawed dragon magic image.

As for Lu Ming, shortly after he obtained the Divine Dragon Dharma Art, he condensed the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon Dharma Art. It would be strange if he was not jealous.

"As long as you kill him, the complete Divine Dragon Dharma Art Skill is mine. Sooner or later, I can condense the complete Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon Dharma Image."

The eyes of Saint Tianhong showed deep greed in his eyes and tried his best to attack Lu Ming.

For a moment, Lu Ming was in danger.

"Tianhong, it seems that your strength has been exerted to the extreme, but my strength is far from being exerted."

Lu Ming's sarcastic voice sounded.

"What?"

Many people were shocked.

Lu Ming's strength is far from being exerted? Are you bragging?

Lu Mingneng’s battle with Tianhong Shengsong has been beyond everyone’s expectations, and he still has no strength to display?

Don't believe it!

Most people don’t believe it at the first time.

"Hmph, just a few words of yours, don't want to mess up my mood!"

Tianhong Shengshen said coldly.

He also completely disbelief of Lu Ming's strength but failed to exert it. He thought Lu Ming wanted to deceive him, disrupt his mood, and make him have some concerns and cannot fully exert his strength.

In fact, most people think so too.

"Haha, it's too naive to use this method to deal with Tianhong."

"Indeed, it's too pediatric."
Chapter completed!