At this time, Lu Ming suddenly broke out, and others remembered that Lu Ming not only practiced martial arts, but also practiced the way of inscription.
"Emperor God, this time, you are defeated!"
Lu Ming roared, stepped forward, and rushed towards the Emperor God like the wind.
At the same time, the formations on the battlefield shone brightly, and spears condensed out, exuding a terrifying aura, and shot out toward the Emperor God.
In the previous battle with the Emperor God, although it was impossible to concentrate on carving the formation, how could the battle be weak after spending twenty minutes carving it?
Moreover, with the addition of various auxiliary formations, Lu Ming's combat power has greatly increased.
The Emperor God's eyes were extremely gloomy, and his sword kept slashing out, colliding with the spear condensed by the formation.
Touch! Touch!
Lu Ming stepped forward and struck out with a palm, hitting the Emperor God's sword. The Emperor God's body trembled and he retreated continuously.
Lu Ming strode forward and launched attacks continuously. At the same time, the formation glowed, continuously gathering spears to attack the Emperor God.
The Emperor God was defeated and kept retreating.
He was at a disadvantage.
He burst into three artistic conceptions and had unparalleled attack power, but he was still defeated by Lu Ming.
The most important thing is that his spatial artistic conception is still at the third level of perfection, while the other two have reached the fourth level, making it difficult for him to exert the strongest power of his artistic conception.
He roared and fought hard, but was still at a disadvantage.
"Let you have a taste of the Prison Suppressing Monument!"
Above Lu Ming's head, the Prison Suppression Monument appeared. Lu Ming transformed into the Prison Suppression Monument and headed towards the Emperor God to suppress it.
The bloodline power of Jiulong Bloodline is exhausted, but the bloodline power of the Prison Suppressing Monument is still there.
Everyone was numb. Lu Ming had two god-level bloodlines. Many people had known about it for a long time and were not too shocked.
bump!
The Emperor God was hit by the Prison Suppressing Monument, his body shook violently, and he continued to retreat with bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang. His face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Suppression!"
The Prison Suppression Monument glowed and continued to suppress the Emperor God.
The Emperor God's face was gloomy, and as soon as he stepped on his steps, his figure disappeared in an instant and appeared in another place a hundred meters away.
The Prison Suppression Monument shook and continued to suppress the Emperor God.
The Emperor God did not dare to take a direct hit, so he could only continue to use Shunpo, and his body shape kept changing to avoid Lu Ming's attacks.
This scene made the people in Ditian Palace look extremely ugly.
In this way, the Emperor God is at a disadvantage. If half an hour comes, Qiyun Ancient City will automatically judge the Emperor God as a failure.
Of course, this is better than admitting defeat. If you admit defeat, you will lose 90% of your luck value, but if you lose, you will only lose half of your luck value.
Emperor Yiwu's expression also darkened.
In every luck battle, the luck gained is very important to him, but this time, it seems that he will fail. The first place may fall to Lu Ming and Fu Puppet Sect.
On the head.
"Emperor God, you weren't very arrogant just now, but now you can only run away in embarrassment? Is this the number one on the Thousand Pride List?"
Lu Ming sneered and said sarcastically.
The Emperor God gritted his teeth, and the angry flames in his eyes seemed to be burning.
"Lu Ming, in the future, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
Di Yi's cold voice came out.
"Haha, Emperor God, let me tell you, you were defeated by me today, and you will never be my opponent in the future!"
Lu Ming laughed.
Emperor Shen clenched his fists loudly, feeling a huge shock in his heart.
Because this sentence has always been said by him to others before.
In the past, he was number one on the Thousand Proud Rankings. He was superior and extremely talented. Anyone defeated by him would never be his opponent in the future, because he progressed faster than others, and the gap between him and others would only become wider and wider.
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He never thought that this sentence would
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It is said by others, and the target is him.
But now he has no choice. The power of his bloodline is exhausted and he can't block Lu Ming's attack at all. He can only use the instant step to dodge.
Time passes quickly.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the battle platform shook, and two beams of light enveloped Lu Ming and the Emperor God.
When the time came, the two fought for half an hour.
When the time is up, the war is over.
The Prison Suppressing Monument shrank rapidly and transformed into Lu Ming's appearance.
roar!
The dragon of luck above Lu Ming roared loudly, and gnawed fiercely at the dragon of luck above the emperor's head. In the end, it swallowed half of the emperor's luck.
The emperor's luck increased to more than 130 feet.
However, Lu Ming's Dragon of Luck grew rapidly and finally exceeded 400 feet.
The Dragon of Luck, which was more than four hundred feet tall, was suspended above Lu Ming's head, like a real dragon.
"Lu Ming won, haha, Lu Ming is first!"
The fat man was the first to shout, extremely excited.
"Lu Ming is number one!"
Then, Bai Chixue, Ruan Tingting and others also shouted and cheered.
Even Huan Zhen, Wen Lezhang and others were extremely excited.
"I didn't expect Lu Ming to be so strong? I'm not as good as him!"
Huan Zhen sighed, but he didn't mean to be unhappy, and there was joy in his eyes.
"Did we compete with Lu Ming before?"
Ji Mai, Meng Jia and the others looked at each other with wry smiles.
Vaguely, there was also a sense of pride in my heart, as they had been Lu Ming's opponents.
At this moment, even Bai Shijin, Du Songjue, Meng Chong and others were extremely excited and agitated.
Lu Ming won the first place. The dragon of luck is more than 400 feet long. How amazing is this?
There is no doubt that in this battle of luck, the Fu Puppet Sect will definitely be number one in the overall ranking.
How many years has it been? Since Lian Cang disappeared, Fu Puppet Sect has gone from bad to worse and has never won the first place, but now, it has won the first place again.
This time, Fu Puppet Sect will definitely have great luck, and perhaps, there is hope for revival.
How could they not be excited?
In the past, the condition they put forward to Lu Ming was that Lu Ming should win the first place in the Battle of Luck, but no one actually thought that Lu Ming could do it. They were just putting pressure on Lu Ming.
They themselves never expected that Lu Ming could actually do it.
As for the people from Ditian Palace, Tianzhi Sect, and Tianyao Valley, their expressions were different.
But most of them were shocked.
Before the fate battle began, who could have guessed that Lu Ming would win first place?
At that time, both the Emperor God Palace and the Heavenly Demon Valley wanted to kill Lu Ming. Most people thought that Lu Ming was doomed. But later, Lu Ming created a miracle and even defeated the Emperor God and seized the throne.
First.
"Damn, how could this happen?"
The head of the Wang family, the head of the Jiang family, and others all showed murderous intent in their eyes and roared in their hearts.
Emperor Yiwu didn't say a word, but his eyes shone with a cold light.
"Gee, this little guy is really unexpected?"
In Tianyao Valley, the Demon King made a charming voice, which made many people's hearts beat faster.
“It’s really unexpected!”
The shrill and unpleasant voice of the Corpse Emperor was also heard, which was completely opposite to that of the Demon Emperor.
Ao Tu, Xue Jian Yi, Feng Xuan and others had astonishing fighting spirit in their eyes. They knew that from now on, there would be a powerful opponent on their way to rise.
This opponent puts tremendous pressure on them.
At this time, the light pillar that enveloped Lu Ming suddenly shone brightly, and then, a token suddenly appeared, fell from the sky, and flew towards Lu Ming.