Chapter 1683: Dingbao Conference begins

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Lu Ming got it!
Xie Nianjun's great ambition, she wants to control Tianshen Sect.
But to control Tianshen Sect, the first thing is to get rid of the Divine Son, because the Divine Son is the next candidate for the next Tianshen Sect. If there is a Divine Son, Xie Nianjun will have more difficulty in controlling the Tianshen Sect.
She wanted to use Lu Ming's hand to get rid of the Divine Son, so she came to tell Lu Ming this secret.
"I'm only half-holy now, and the Son of God is already a Mingsheng Dacheng. I'm afraid I'm not even a rival of the Son of God. Even if you tell me this, I'm afraid it's useless!"
Lu Ming stared at Xie Nianjun.
"You can walk out of a remote small family in Shenhuang Continent. The last master of Shenhuang, the creation of the Dragon League, and even the masters of the Shenxu Continental Group are all killed by you. Lu Ming, I believe that a son is hard to come by. you!"
Xie Nianjun opened his mouth. After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly, with a variety of styles, and then turned away.
This girl, what a big ambition!
Lu Ming's eyes flickered, but he had to say that Xie Nianjun's news was of great use to Lu Ming.
The Divine Son has already broken through the Ming Sheng Dacheng, and will also have a mysterious technique that can explode combat power in a short time.
This kind of secret technique that exploded combat power in a short period of time, Lu Ming had contacted a lot when he was still weak, but those secret techniques and methods were only useful when cultivation was at a low level. Those secret techniques are useless.
In this way, Lu Ming had prepared in his heart, otherwise, the other party suddenly broke out, and in a hurry, I am afraid of danger.
"Ming Sheng Da Cheng?"
Lu Ming flashed a gleam in his eyes before returning to the room.
After entering the pictures of mountains and rivers, Lu Ming took out a pile of dragon bones and began to devour and refine it.
This pile of dragon bones was bought by Lu Ming in the Zhibao Pavilion. The bones of the three-thousand-jin Jin Shenglong dragon, and the spiritual essence is well preserved.
Time has passed day by day, and soon, the time for the Dingbao Conference is coming.
And Lu Ming finally refined all the three thousand catty keels.
"It's not enough!"
Lu Ming sighed slightly.
The dragon bones of the three-thousand-jin cataclysm level are all refined, and Lu Ming's spirit body has not yet evolved, and it is still a lower-level spirit body.
The evolution of celestial bodies requires the essence of true dragons beyond imagination.
The huge essence energy is stored in Lu Ming's body, but it has not accumulated to the step of evolution. In the future, more true dragon essence needs to be refined, and those energy will burst out and realize evolution.
"Dingbao Conference, coming soon!"
Lu Ming got up and came out of the mountain and river map.
As soon as he came out of the mountains and rivers, he met Tian Hao and Xue Ningxin, as well as Su Lei, Qiu Yingying and Qiu Hao, and of course Lu Xiangxiang.
"Brother Nine, you are finally out of the customs, the Dingbao Conference is about to start soon, let's go to meet others!"
Tian Hao said.
"it is good!"
Lu Ming nodded, and a group of people flew towards an open space. When they arrived, they found that there were already a lot of people.
In the middle of the open space, it was the people who participated in the Dingbao Conference this time. Lu Ming, Tian Hao, and Xue Ningxin flew down to join the crowd.
"Brother Lu Ming!"
Zifeng nodded to Lu Ming kindly.
Others also greeted Lu Ming, and Lu Ming responded with a smile.
Of course, there are also cold eyes on Lu Ming, such as Yin Zisong.
They were surrounded by people, all disciples of Dragon Valley, and even elders.
"Second Senior Brother, and Third Senior Brother!"
Lu Ming's eyes swept and found the second brother Long Yuanshan, and the three brothers Yang Tianzong were all there.
The two nodded to Lu Ming and smiled.
At this time, an old man in purple robe came out of the air, beside him, followed by several other old people, all exhaling a vast breath.
"Zilonggu Valley Lord!"
Someone exclaimed.
Lu Ming's eyes were also condensed. Unexpectedly, this time the owner of the Purple Dragon Valley came out personally.
Among the seven valleys of Longshen Valley, Zilong Valley can undoubtedly be ranked in the top three. The owner of Zilong Valley is also a rare master in Longshen Valley.
"This Dingbao Conference, led by me, you must do your best to fight for the glory of the Dragon Valley, and all contributors at the Dingbao Conference will have a reward for Zongmen. Of course, if faced with the crisis of life and death, I I hope you will put your life first, understand?"
Lord of the Dragon Valley, landed in front of them, shouting.
"understand!"
Everyone responded.
"Okay, let's go now!"
Zilonggu Valley said that with several other elders, Lu Ming and others followed, followed by a large number of Longshen Valley disciples, who all went to watch.
The location of Dingbao Conference is at the top of Cangshan Mountain.
Here, there is a huge battle platform. Around the battle platform, there are rows of seats, which are huge and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people at the same time.
When Lu Ming arrived, there were already several sect gates.
Longshen Valley chose a seat at random and landed down. There were thousands of people, but it only occupied a small area.
Then, the other sects came one after another, and the number of people was very large. There were almost thousands of people in each sect.
With the exception of the Sword of Life and Death Sect, all add up to less than a hundred people.
Life and death sword faction, the number is small.
Uh! Uh! ...
The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and all the sect gates came.
Tianyu Mozong, Tianshen Sect, etc.
As soon as Tianyu Mozong came, Lu Ming's eyes forgot, and then a flash of disappointment flashed.
Xie Nianqing was not seen.
Mo Yang looked coldly at Lu Ming with a grin on his face.
In the direction of Tenjinzong, Luo Shuihan also looked at Lu Ming, his eyes were extremely cold.
"Ok?"
Lu Ming saw Xie Nianjun, but was a little surprised, because Xie Nianjun was sitting in the spectator's position, not the contestant's position.
Xie Nianjun, don't you participate?
Seven days ago, when Lu Ming saw Xie Nianjun, Xie Nianjun felt faintly that Xie Nianjun's cultivation practice was very deep, and at least reached the half holy, even the realm was stronger than Lu Ming, but Xie Nianjun concealed very well, Lu Ming did not see Xie Nianjun The specific repair is.
Cultivate like this, don't even participate in the competition? Lu Ming is a little strange!
Every time I participated in the Dingbao Conference, there were only ten Zongmens, and the other three top Zongmens have been eliminated in the Dingbao Small Meeting, but a large number of people still came to watch.
In addition to the 13 top sects, there are also some small sects, small forces, and some people come to watch.
This is the largest event in Cangzhou in three years, which naturally attracted many people to come.
"That's... God Son, God Son is coming!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Everyone's eyes looked away.
The Son of God, in a white shirt, bathed in the Holy Light, like a son of a god, came out of the sky.
He did not exhale too strong aura, but gave a powerful coercion.
Standing high above the battle platform, he seemed to be a gods patrolling, looking down on everyone, very arrogant.
"Lu Ming, I hope you can pass the Dingbao Conference!"
Shen Zi's gaze looked at Lu Ming and spoke indifferently.