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Chapter 925 Fight against the little devil

Swish!

The little demon king moved his body and chased the disciples of Fukui Sect. He grabbed them with one claw, defeated all the attacks of Fukui Sect disciples, and grabbed the throat of Fukui Sect disciples, lifted him up high.

"Lu Ming, I tell you, don't let me touch him, otherwise, I will let him die without a burial place!"

The little demon king's face was extremely ferocious, and he hated Lu Ming very much.

"You'd better let him go, otherwise, I promise, you will be the one who will die without a burial place!"

At this time, a sound suddenly sounded, and Lu Ming walked out of a small alley.

"Son of Lu Luming's Sect!"

The disciples of Fu Kuang Sect showed joy.

"Lu Ming!"

The little demon king said two words coldly, and his voice was extremely cold.

He was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he would meet him as soon as he talked about Lu Ming.

Lu Ming glanced at the killing disciple of the Fu Pu Sect, and a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes.

"Lu Ming, aren't you going to save someone? I see how you can save him? Hehe!"

The little demon king sneered, and suddenly exerted force on his claws. With a click, he pinched the disciple of the Fu Puzzle Sect to death in his claws.

boom!

A violent aura burst out from Lu Ming's body, and a cold murderous intent burst out, covering the little demon king.

"Luo Li, today, you will die!"

Lu Ming's eyes were extremely cold. Looking at the little demon king, it was like looking at a dead person.

"Lu Ming, don't think you can kill me. Last time, I haven't used all my strength yet. It's unknown who will win to death!"

A powerful aura also burst out from the little demon king, and a black demonic aura soared into the sky.

Touch! Touch!

Lu Ming strode forward, and five dragon forces in his body exploded at the same time, and a thick layer of scales was covered with the surface of his body.

"kill!!"

The word "kill" was spit out, like thunder. Lu Ming slashed out with his palm, and the space was shaken.

"Nine Death Demon Sword!"

A pitch-black battle knife appeared in the little demon king's hand, and the sharp sword light burst out.

boom!

With a huge roar, the little demon king's body shook and he staggered back.

"Why is his power so terrifying?"

A hint of horror appeared on the little demon king's face.

The last time he fought with Lu Ming, Lu Ming did not erupt in five dragon powers.

"die!"

Lu Ming strode forward, and the explosive power bombarded out, his palm was like an ancient sacred mountain, containing infinite power, slashing down towards the little demon king.

"I don't believe it!"

The little demon king roared and reached out to his chest. Suddenly, he let out a low roar from his mouth. Then he saw that the little demon king's body began to swell, and ferocious bone spurs stretched out from his arms and shoulders.

His aura also surged.

"Lu Ming, die!"

The little demon king roared like a monster, rushing towards Lu Ming with great strides. While waving his hand, the bone spurs pierced through the air, making a sharp roar, and stabbed towards Lu Ming.

Touch! Touch!

The true energy inside his body roared, and four artistic conceptions lingered. Lu Ming used his palm to activate the Heavenly Demonic Art and kept bombarding the little demon king.

The two of them were like a demon and a demon, constantly bombarding each other in a very direct way.

This area emits violent vibrations.

I heard the palace groups around me.

"Someone is fighting, go and have a look!"

A burly young man was exploring a palace, hearing the movement and rushing towards the source of the sound.

There were also others who heard the movement, but they did not dare to rush in because the movement was too amazing, surpassing their strength.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Ming and the little demon king fought dozens of moves.

Gradually, the little demon king fell at a disadvantage, and Lu Ming took the upper hand.

-----People please remind: Please pay attention to eye rest when reading for a long time.:

----This is a gorgeous dividing line---

bump!

Lu Ming slashed the little demon king's shoulder with a palm, breaking the bone spur on his shoulder, and bursting out a huge wound. The little demon king let out an angry roar.

roar!

At this moment, a loud roar came out, and a tall young man appeared, his eyes showing fierce light and his fangs showed in his mouth.

"Brother Jin, let's kill Lu Ming together!"

Seeing this young man, the little demon king was overjoyed.

"Okay, it's just my wish!"

The burly young man showed a hideous smile, and the next moment, he turned into a huge tiger and rushed towards Lu Ming.

It is the powerful genius in Tian Yao Valley, with 50% of the bloodline of the divine beasts and extremely terrifying combat power.

"Lu Ming, die!"

A ferocious look appeared in the little demon king's eyes, and a ferocious thing appeared above his head. This was a monster with a strong demonic energy, a wide mouth and fangs, and a bone spur all over his body.

There are five golden chakras shining around the monster, which are the bloodline of the little demon king and the fifth level of the god level.

The little demon king turned into a ray of light, melted into his bloodline, and completely transformed into a monster, with a rolling demonic energy coming towards Lu Ming.

"You are the ones who die!"

Lu Ming shouted fiercely, and the Nine Dragons bloodline emerged, transforming into Nine Dragons, and the vast dragon power emanated.

"This is?"

The golden tiger was startled and felt a little scared in his heart.

The true dragon is the head of all beasts, and there are not many species that can compare with it.

When facing the real dragon, other divine beasts will instinctively feel awe, let alone the Kowloon.

The golden tiger was startled, and the nine dragon's dragon claws went down and knocked the golden tiger away.

Then, he grabbed another claw, and fought against the little demon king, staggering him back.

roar!

At this time, the golden tiger was excited and roared, and rushed towards Lu Ming.

"Nine Dragon Bloodline, this is the legendary Nine Dragons. You actually awakened the Nine Dragon Bloodline. Hand it over to me!"

The golden tiger roared, his eyes full of greed.

Jiulong is an existence that is more advanced than a real dragon. If Lu Ming's Jiulong bloodline is deprived, even if he can't use it himself, he will definitely receive an amazing reward when he goes out to offer it to the supreme of the Dragon Clan.

At the same time, the little demon king also rushed towards Lu Ming.

"Nine Dragons Step on the Sky!"

Nine dragon claws, stepping in the void, like a real nine dragons trampling on the air, patrolling the world, and dominating the world.

The terrifying dragon power surged out, and under the nine claws, the vast power burst out.

The Nine Dragon Step of the Sky Step, Lu Ming has now practiced to the sixth step, which is equivalent to the highest level of top-grade semi-god-level martial arts, but after turning into the body of the Nine Dragon, the power becomes even more terrifying.

Boom! Boom!

With two shocking sounds, the little demon king and the golden tiger were directly knocked away by Lu Ming.

The surging energy scattered everywhere, but the palace here is not sure whether it is the inscription formation or the special material, which is strong and immortal, and can penetrate the earth and hit it on it without leaving a trace.

"How could it be so strong?"

The little demon king screamed incrediblely.

He and the golden tiger are both at the fourth level of spiritual fetus, two levels higher than Lu Ming. When they joined forces, they were still at a disadvantage. How could this be possible?

"kill!"

Jiulong twisted his body and rushed towards the little demon king.

boom!

He grabbed it with one claw, knocking the little demon king into a big mouth and vomiting blood. More than a dozen of ferocious bone spurs on his body were broken.

"Join together, join forces!"

The little demon king roared and was a little panicked. He was alone, and he was no match for Lu Ming at all.

On the other side, the golden tiger was a little scared, but still roared and rushed towards Lu Ming.

At this time, a scroll of painting flew out between Jiulong's eyebrows.

It’s the map of mountains and rivers!
Chapter completed!
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