Chapter 833: Suppress Aokun

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Everyone's eyes widened in shock. This retreating person was actually Aokun.
Ao Kun was kicked back seven steps by Lu Ming, how is this possible?
On the other hand, Lu Ming shook his body.
With fist-to-fist, Lu Ming still has the upper hand, is Lu Ming still a person? It's just a humanoid beast.
"It is indeed a Jiaolong with a blood concentration of 50% true dragon, it is really powerful!"
Lu Ming's eyes also flashed with surprise.
His cultivation base is one level higher than that of Ao Kun, and, just now, his true unit has already exploded 80%, plus the equivalent of high-grade god-level martial arts, the power of the prison, the power, the domineering, do not say that he is better than him Geniuses at the lower level, such as Ao Qian and Guiyue, had already been beaten up with blood.
However, Ao Kun just stepped back seven steps.
This is the first time Lu Ming has encountered someone who is lower than Xiu and can stop him from attacking.
Lu Ming was surprised, Ao Kun was shocked, but after the shock, it was endless anger.
He, Aokun, the arrogant man of heaven, has a blood line with a true dragon fifty percent concentration, and how talented he is against the sky. Now, even in a head-on collision, he is repelled by Lu Ming, which is unforgivable.
Roar!
At the moment, Ao Kun made a sound of dragon chanting, his muscles were swollen and bulged, and his red armor was all propped up high. He was full of blood and blood, and he actually formed a real dragon, roaring in the sky. Howl.
Boom!
As soon as he stepped on the foot, his figure rushed to Lu Ming in an instant, and his huge fist, wrapped in a layer of red light, roared towards the landing.
This punch is more domineering and more amazing.
Rumble!
In Lu Ming's spirit sea, the true element rolled over, and the true element in the body exploded in full, making a sound like a tsunami. He pushed the jail to the heavenly power with a fist and punched it out.
boom!
The two fists slammed together for the second time, causing a gust of wind.
Tens of thousands of eyes, staring again and again.
This time, who can prevail?
Amidst the hurricane whizzing, a figure, once again stepped on the battle platform, continuously retreating, this time, withdrew nine steps, still Ao Kun.
Aokun, once again repelled, and, farther back.
Lu Ming still only wobbled his figure.
Shocked, in addition to shock, still shocked, Lu Ming actually suppressed Ao Kun.
In the Emperor Tianshen Palace, some of the strongest people, such as Emperor Feng, shone brilliantly in their eyes.
Although they had heard before that Lu Ming had easily defeated the Heavenly Corpse Sect Ghost Moon, they did not value Lu Ming too much, and even the list of ten people in the six layers of Linghai did not have his name.
But now, they found that they greatly underestimated Lu Ming's strength.
With Lu Ming's combat power, it is difficult to find a stronger player than Lu Ming in the six hands of Linghai.
Among the celestial celestial pride, there was also a shocking look.
The most shocking thing is Tianjiao in Tianyao Valley.
They know very well how strong Aokun is, with a blood concentration of 50% true dragon. If he grows up, he will be able to become one of the pillars of Demon Valley and deter the party if time goes by.
Now, Lu Ming is suppressed.
"Ah, Lu Ming, I want you to die!"
Ao Kun Changxiao, the body quickly became larger, and finally turned into a red dragon with a length of 500 meters.
Long Yin sent out, the giant claws as big as mountains, clambering down towards the landing, the space kept shaking.
bump!
Lu Ming punched him and collided with Jiaolong's claws. His body shook and slammed back a few steps.
Aokun, who has turned into a prototype, is stronger in every aspect.
Ao Kun's huge dragon body was filled with a light, like the artistic conception of blood. This is the dragon's natural tactics.
He snarled and rushed towards the landing.
"Then suppress you!"
The cold color flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, the blood of the jail monument appeared above his head, and two golden lights were shining brightly.
Many people were taken aback, not because of how advanced Lu Ming's bloodline was, but because of his inferiority.
Today, Tianjiao gathers, the god-level bloodline has appeared frequently, and everyone is numb.
God-level secondary bloodline is nothing.
Lu Ming's combat power is too strong. Everyone originally thought that Lu Ming's bloodline should be a god-level fourth-level bloodline, at least, also a god-level third-level bloodline. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming's bloodline is only a god-level Second level.
God-level secondary bloodline, the combat power is so powerful, incredible.
Buzz!
The blood vessels of Zhenyubei vibrated, Lu Ming turned into light, and merged with the bloodlines of Zhenyubei, and the bloodlines of Zhenyubei exuded terrible pressure.
It was vast and heavy, and seemed to suppress everything.
bump!
The jail monument was shocked, and it roared with the dragon claw.
Ao Kun shouted loudly, and the huge dragon body actually shook like a wave of water and retreated backwards.
The prison monument continued to vibrate, flying high into the sky, becoming extremely fast, and finally becoming 10,000 meters high, such as an ancient ancient mountain, which was suppressed towards Aokun.
Ao Kun roared, feeling terrible pressure, full of blood and blood, and in the long roar, he rose into the sky.
Flying dragon is in the sky, trying to compete with the jail monument.
boom!
The final outcome is Ao Kun, which is like a reptile, suppressed by the prison monument, and rammed directly to the battle platform.
Zi...
A weird voice sounded, like a toad, hit by a hammer, followed by a weird scream in the weird voice.
The battlefield roared, the world shook, Ao Kun screamed, blood was splattered, he was almost squashed alive, and in his huge mouth, the blood seemed to spout outward without money.
bump!
The jail monument was shocked, and continued to bombard some, the sound of the bones bursting, Aokun vomited blood more violently, Jiao dragon blood, stained the battle platform.
Ao Kun screamed. He was half dead, lying on the battlefield motionless, only with eyes, and a horrified look.
The jail monument became smaller, reverted to Lu Ming's figure, and stepped on the dragon head.
Many people were breathless and shocked.
Winning, after Lu Ming's blood fusion, he easily defeated Aokun and won.
Tianjiao, a powerful demon clan with a blood concentration of 50% true dragon, was defeated in Lu Ming's hands, which was shocking.
Many people are speculating, what is Lu Ming's bloodline? The prison monument? What kind of bloodline has never been heard of such a bloodline, it is too scary and amazingly powerful.
As soon as the bloodline fusion is performed, it is easy to suppress Aokun.
The monument is turned into 10,000 meters, and the dragon is suppressed below it, like a myth.
"Now, send you on the road!"
Lu Ming's cold voice came out. In his hands, the Infinite Dragon Gun appeared, and the sharp tip of the gun pointed at Aokun's eyebrows.
"No, no, help!"
Ao Kun shouted.
He has the blood of a true dragon, and he is a peerless arrogant among the demon races. He does not want to die, and he still has a great future.
With his talents, he will be promoted to the eighth level in the future, competing with the human spirit and realm, it is a stubborn thing, and can even impact the supreme realm. He also has an ambition. Those who are strong in the road will rule the world.
He has so many goals yet to be achieved, how can he die?