Lu Ming made a decision and he wanted to go up.

Lu Ming is a decisive ten people. Since he made the decision, he would not hesitate. He would not have time to hesitate. If Ouyang Qingxiang outside could not hold on to the people of Tianhong's Son, he would be in trouble when some masters returned here.

Swish!

Lu Ming no longer hesitated and rushed out directly and rushed towards the stairs.

As soon as Lu Ming rushed out, the Holy Son of Tianhong discovered Lu Ming.

"Lu Ming, it's you!"

The Holy Son of Tianhong roared and his murderous intent flashed.

However, he was on the ladder and could not even kill Lu Ming.

bump!

Lu Ming landed heavily on the first staircase, and a heavy roar came from him.

Immediately, Lu Ming felt a powerful force coming from the stairs, pressing towards Lu Ming like a tide, trying to roar Lu Ming out of the stairs.

"Hmph, there is no blood of the dragon in your body, and you also want to climb the stairs of the Holy Dragon. It's really a daydream..."

Shengzi Tianhong sneered and took a few steps down.

He waited for Lu Ming to be bombarded out of the Holy Dragon Ladder, and then he went to kill Lu Ming.

This time, he wanted Lu Ming to die miserably.

But the next moment, his body stiffened.

Because Lu Ming was not knocked down the stairs as he imagined, but stood steadily on the stairs.

"You...have the blood of the dragon on you?"

Saint Son Tianhong asked in an extremely gloomy manner.

"There are not only the dragon races that have the blood of the dragon in the world."

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

It turns out that only those with the blood of the dragon on their bodies can climb up this ladder.

If there is no blood of the dragon, it will be knocked down by the power of the ladder.

Just now, when Lu Ming stepped on the stairs, he was almost bombarded. At the critical moment, the Nine Dragon Essence and Blood in his blood were boiling, and he was able to stand on the stairs.

"Hmph, even if you have the blood of the dragon, so what? Can you climb up? Can you not climb up, and when you are exhausted, it will be your death!"

Shengzi Tianhong spoke coldly, then walked down the stairs with big strides. When he walked back, he was very relaxed.

Soon, the Holy Son of Tianhong walked to the first staircase and came to Lu Ming. However, there was a force on the staircase that he could not attack Lu Ming.

He glanced at Lu Ming with murderous intent, and the Saint Son of Tianhong stepped out of the stairs and landed outside the stairs. He was waiting for Lu Ming to be bombarded with all his strength, and he could take action to kill Lu Ming.

"You just wait!"

Lu Ming smiled contemptuously, then turned around and walked up the stairs.

Touch! Touch! Touch!...

Whenever the step falls, the stairs will roar. Lu Ming is very fast and he quickly steps out hundreds of stairs.

The speed is faster than the previous Holy Son of Tianhong.

"Why is this kid so fast?"

Shengzi Tianhong's face looked so ugly that he was dying.

"The pressure behind is getting bigger and bigger, and the difficulty is getting bigger. This kid will definitely not be able to get up, and absolutely cannot get up!"

Shengsen Tianhong kept yelling in his heart.

He is a genius of the Dragon Human Clan. His bloodline in his body is very strong, comparable to the six-clawed divine dragon among the divine dragons. He does not believe that Lu Ming, the divine dragon, can have a thicker bloodline than him.

But the truth was, he slapped him in the face.

Lu Ming's speed did not slow down at all, and soon stepped through half the stairs, followed by two-thirds.

This journey is already the limit of the Saint Son of Tianhong, but Lu Ming walked here in one breath.

When he arrived here, Lu Ming's speed slowed down.

The pressure here is already amazing.

The blood in Lu Ming's body was running rapidly, as if it was about to burn.

roar!

Across the blood, a nine dragon was heard, and a stream of dragons was flowing through the blood, lifelike.

There was a layer of blood mist on the surface of Lu Ming's body, and then the blood mist gathered in the air into a nine dragon, whistling to the sky.

"Nine...Nine Clawed Dragon, this is the Nine Clawed Dragon..."

The Holy Son of Tianhong roared incredibly, and was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

He never dreamed that Lu Ming's body actually contained the highest level of the nine-clawed dragon bloodline among the dragons.

"No wonder this kid can walk so fast. It turns out that the blood of the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon is contained in his body. If I can deprive the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon blood of his body and use it for me, my talent will be greatly improved."

Thinking of this, the eyes of Shengshen Tianhong were full of greed.

Jiulong manifested, causing Lu Ming to lighten his pressure, and his speed increased again.

Soon, Lu Ming was left with only the last hundred steps away from the end of the ladder.

However, the pressure is also the most terrifying in these last hundred steps.

Every time Lu Ming took a step, his body trembled a little.

"Divine Dragon Dharma Image Skill!"

Lu Ming roared lowly, used the Divine Dragon Dharma and condensed an eight-clawed divine dragon above his head. The eight-clawed divine dragon roared forward and rushed forward to help Lu Ming break through the pressure on the ladder.

Suddenly, the pressure lightened again, and Lu Ming quickly moved upwards.

"Dragon Dharma Image Art, Damn!"

Seeing Lu Ming using the Divine Dragon Method, the Holy Son of Tianhong chewed his teeth.

He was both shocked and jealous.

It took only a few days before Lu Ming practiced the Divine Dragon Dharma and also practiced the Eight-Clawed Divine Dragon.

You know, it has been tens of thousands of years since he practiced the Divine Dragon Dharma and the Divine Dragon Dharma. He has only cultivated a six-clawed Divine Dragon Dharma.

This made him even more greedy for Lu Ming's Nine Dragon Bloodline.

Touch! Touch!...

The roar on the stairs kept ringing, and Lu Ming was getting closer and closer to the top of the stairs.

And the face of the Holy Son of Tianhong became more and more gloomy.

With the last roar, Lu Ming successfully stepped onto the platform on the ladder.

Above the stairs is a majestic palace. The gate of the palace is open and you can't see what's inside.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed a few times, and without hesitation, he stepped forward and walked into the door.

After entering the gate, the light suddenly became brighter, and Lu Ming saw clearly what was happening behind the gate.

Behind the gate is a wide hall.

There was nothing else in the hall, empty, Lu Ming glanced around and found nothing.

However, in the middle of the hall, Lu Ming's gaze attracted.

In the middle of the hall, there is a stone pillar more than one meter high. Above the stone pillar, there is a scroll suspended, emitting a gentle light.

What's amazing is that outside the reel, there is a small dragon, composed of energy, flying around the reel.

"Is it the complete Divine Dragon Dharma Art Skill?"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up and he stepped forward.

"Boy, there is a defensive formation on this scroll!"

The Bone Demon reminded.

"There is a defensive formation? How to crack it?"

Lu Ming asked.

"It's very simple. You have the essence and blood of the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon in your body. Just drop a drop of blood onto the scroll and you will naturally break the formation above."

Bone Demon Way.

"That's simple!"
Chapter completed!