Chapter 2801: Battle of the Virgin and Child

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"Boy, you are playing with fire now."

Knowing the sea, the bone devil sighed.

"Senior, can there be any way for me to compete against Tianhong?"

Lu Ming asked.

This time, Lu Ming did not expect that Tianhong Shengzi would come so soon.

However, with Lu Ming's character, even if he knew, he would still deal with Liu Feiyun.

Endure swallowing is not Lu Ming's character.

"That kid is very strong. With your current strength, you want to have the strength against Tianhong Shengzi in a short time. There is only one way, that is, to burn the heart of the ancient **** completely. In that case, you will get it in a short time. A tremendous strength."

"But the consequence is that your heart of the ancient **** may disappear completely. This price is extremely great!"

Bone Devil sighed.

"Burning the heart of the ancient god? Will it disappear completely?"

Lu Ming frowned.

Being able to condense the heart of the ancient gods is a great opportunity. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by. It is lost, but it is gone.

Lu Ming is really reluctant. With the heart of the ancient god, his divine body can grow bigger and bigger from time to time. The benefits are very amazing in the long run.

However, if there is really no way, then you can only do one.

"Lu Ming, first of all, kneel down for me!"

Tianhong Shengzi was at a high level, the breath was like the sea, and he kept pressing down towards the landing. At the same time, he reached out a palm and pressed down.

A huge palm, like an ancient God Mountain, pressed against Lu Ming, the palm was not yet there, terrible pressure, the already pressed Lu Ming's body creaked.

Unable to confront, completely unable to confront, the gap between the two sides is too great.

Whether it is Lu Ming or the ball, in front of Tianhong Shengzi, it seems very weak.

"It seems that it can only burn the heart of the ancient god."

Lu Ming showed a decisive color.

Although the ancient god's heart is precious, it is nothing compared to life.

"bring it on!"

Lu Ming was cruel and was preparing to explode completely, burning the heart of the ancient god.

At this moment, a whisper of softness sounded: "Tianhong, your divine son of the heavenly **** realm, actually shot against a triple person of the true god, you are really shameless, you have to fight, I will be your opponent!"

The sound has not fallen yet, a sword light has flew from a distance, like a fairy flying outside the sky.

boom!

Jianguang was chopped on Tianhong Shengzi's palm print, and a violent roar erupted. The palm print vibrated and was divided into two by Jianguang.

Uh!

Randomly, a figure appeared in the distant sky.

Ouyang Qingxiang!

At the critical moment, Ouyang Qingxiang shot, and a sword cut the mark of Tianhong Shengzi.

It’s not that Ouyang Qingxiang is much stronger than Tianhong Shengzi, but the trick just now, Tianhong Shengzi did not go all out, and Ouyang Qingxiang used more power to save Lu Ming. Imprint of the Son.

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, Ouyang Qingxiang arrived, it seems that he does not need to burn the heart of the ancient god.

After all, the heart of the ancient **** is too precious, and less than a last resort, Lu Ming could not bear to waste it.

"Ouyang Qingxiang, do you want to do more business?"

Tianhong Shengzi's face cooled down, staring coldly at Ouyang Qingxiang.

"What is multi-tasking? Lu Ming and I are friends. If you want to deal with him, you will deal with me."

Ouyang Qingxiang said.

"Humph, do you think that you can stop me?"

Tianhong Shengzi snorted coldly, exuding golden power, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

"If you try, you will know. Although you became a son earlier than me, you may not be able to overcome me."

Ouyang said with a strong cold voice, a powerful sword gas burst out of his body, breaking through the sky.

"The Fragrance Lady and Tianhong Son are about to start."

"The existence of the level of the Son and the Virgin hasn't taken a duel for a long time. Looking forward, I don't know who is strong or weak?"

"I don't know. Although the Fragrant Saint Virgin became a Saint later, but her talent is amazing, and it may not be weaker than Tianhong Shengzi."

"Unexpectedly, Lu Ming and Qing Xiang Sheng Nu were actually friends. Speaking of it, Lu Ming is also a horror. If he grows up, I am afraid that he will surpass other saints and saints. Only the supreme saint can fight. "

"Yeah, I don't know what will happen today."

In this area, more and more people gather.

Even some elders of the inner door appeared and watched from afar.

"Shenlong big handprint!"

Suddenly, Tianhong Shengzi shouted, divine power exploded, his hands were continuously sealed, and a huge dragon claw was formed, which was so huge that he grabbed Ouyang Qingxiang.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

Ouyang Qingxiang whispered, the sword rushed into the night, and he waved the sword out.

boom!

The terrible collision erupted, evoking thousands of waves, as if the entire inner door area shook violently.

"Go up and fight!"

Ouyang Qingxiang's voice sounded, her figure turned into a blue sword light, rising into the sky and rushing into the sky.

Roar!

There was a sound of Longyin from Tianhong Shengzi's body. His body shape changed a lot in an instant.

Tianhong Shengzi's body became tall and burly, his muscles bulged, and his body was twice as big as before.

A layer of golden yellow scales appeared on the surface of his skin.

It was a dragon scale. Even more amazing, Tianhong Shengzi had a tail and a dragon tail.

"Dragon Race!"

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the race of Tianhong Shengzi.

Tianhong Shengzi is a dragon race. Lu Ming once saw this race. In the Huangquan World of Huangquan Mountain, there is a kingdom composed of dragon races.

"Shenlong big handprint!"

Tianhong Shengzi showed his true body, with stronger combat power, and constantly used the big dragon handprints. In the sky, nine golden dragon claws were formed in a row, and they grabbed Ouyang Qingxiang.

"Qinglian sword song, sword swings the world!"

Ouyang Qingxiang's figure turned, and a blue sword gas burst forth, slashing towards the golden dragon claws.

In the high altitude, there was a lot of boiling, and the fierce battle between the two, the scene was amazing.

Lu Ming's face was solemn, and with his current strength, it was indeed far worse than Tianhong Shengzi and Ouyang Qingxiang.

"The gods are only fourfold, Lu Ming, don't be arrogant, use your talents to catch up with them in not many years."

Bone Demon's voice sounded, seeming to see through Lu Ming's thoughts.

"Ten gods are fourfold?"

Lu Ming nodded, not knowing what other Xuanzong sons and daughters were doing.

Uh! Uh!

At this time, two figures flew over in the distance, Yue Linglong and Wu Zifeng.

"Lu Ming, are you okay?"

Yue Linglong asked.