On the top of the Magic Monument, Lu Ming’s bloodline of the Prison-Stocking Monument and the huge stone monument were induced to each other, emitting a thousand-foot-long light and constantly shaking.

At this moment, the vibration was getting worse and worse.

Buzz!

The huge stone tablet buzzed, and the entire mountain shook. There were huge rocks shattering on the ground, and the stone tablet was actually rising slowly.

The stone tablet rose, as if it was about to follow the bloodline of the prison stele to leave the mountain.

Slowly, the stone tablet rose inch by inch. It seemed that there was a piece of the stone tablet embedded in the mountain.

boom!

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura erupted under the stone tablet.

This aura is extremely domineering and dominating the world.

At the same time, a surging demonic aura spread out, as if a supreme troll was about to be born.

In the surging demonic aura, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing vaguely saw a tall figure under the stone tablet. This man was a middle-aged man with a burly figure, with a loose black hair and a vast magical power, like a demon god.

"The breath of the imperial way, this is an emperor, a demon emperor!"

Lu Ming's mind was shocked. In this figure, he felt the mighty pressure from the emperor, which was the only pressure that the emperor had.

"Is there a king and a demon king under this stone tablet?"

Lu Ming's thoughts changed rapidly and thoughts a lot.

"Hahaha, after so many years, I can finally get out!"

An excited roar came out of the demonic shadow, and a terrifying aura was surging on Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

Lu Ming's five-color artistic conception circles around his body, his true energy jumps, and a dragon power bursts out, resisting this pressure.

On top of Xie Nianqing's head, the blood of the demon appeared, and the demonic energy bloomed, blocking the aura.

"No, I can't let this Demon Emperor be born, otherwise, Xiaoqing and I will not be enough for him to slap him!"

Lu Ming's thoughts changed, his eyes narrowed, and his mind completely sank into the bloodline of the Prison Monument.

"Come back!"

Lu Ming yelled in his heart, and blood was filled with his spine. He tried his best to control the bloodline of the prison-suppressing monument and wanted to take back the bloodline of the prison-suppressing monument.

Buzz!

The bloodline of the Prison Monument shook violently, and slowly, Lu Ming pulled it back inch by inch.

"Come back! Come back!"

Lu Ming kept roaring in his heart, the blood seemed to turn into substance, and his eyes were red.

call out!

Finally, the bloodline of the Prison Monument was pulled back by Lu Ming, and turned into a blood light and flew into Lu Ming's spine, disappearing.

boom!

The bloodline of the Prison-Suppressing Monument was taken back, and the huge stone tablet dimmed and fell again.

"No!"

Under the stone tablet, an unwilling roar came.

With a roar, the huge stone tablet was pressed heavily, and the entire mountain shook violently.

The overwhelming demonic power also disappeared in an instant. Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing both slighted their bodies and exhaled a long breath at the same time.

The two looked at each other and saw the shock from each other's eyes.

The two of them did not expect that there was a demon emperor suppressing on this Demon Monument Mountain. No wonder the demon clans who entered here were all dead. It must have been the ones who did it.

"Lu Ming, the reason why I feel my blood throbbing is that it has a strong attraction is mostly because of this Demon Emperor!"

Xie Nianqing whispered.

"It should be!"

Lu Ming nodded. Xie Nianqing was because of this Demon Emperor, and he was because of this huge stone tablet, a broken stone tablet.

"What exactly is this stone tablet? Why can it sense the bloodline of my prison stele?"

Lu Ming had many questions in his mind.

"Boy, use your bloodline and let me go out!"

At this moment, a thick sound came from under the prison stele.

It's that Demon Emperor!

"Senior, you are the Demon Emperor, and we are just low-level spiritual gods. If you release you and you slap us to death, then we are very unfair!"

Lu Ming pondered for a moment and spoke.

"Haha, since you know that I am the Demon Emperor, how could you do that? If you save me, you will be my benefactor. I will be rewarded with you!"

Under the stone tablet, the Demon Emperor continued to speak.

"With that being said, I still can't believe you!"

Lu Ming said bluntly.

Facing the figures in the Imperial Realm, Lu Ming did not dare to be careless at all, otherwise he would have been slapped to death, which would be really unfair.

Under the stone tablet, I fell silent, as if thinking about the words.

After a while, the voice came out again: "Boy, your bloodline should be the bloodline of the Prison Monument? I didn't expect that someone in the world could awaken such bloodline?"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed without opening his mouth.

"Boy, I tell you that the stone tablet in front of you is the real prison-suppressing monument, the essence of your bloodline!"

The sound of the Demon Emperor was heard, which shocked Lu Ming.

"What? This broken stone tablet is a real prison stele?"

Lu Ming suddenly widened his eyes, and his heart was filled with storms, looking at the huge stone tablet in front of him in disbelief.

"Otherwise, why do you think your bloodline can sense this stone tablet? Because they are one!"

The Demon Emperor continued to speak.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were both shocked.

Legend has it that all the awakened bloodlines of warriors are traceable in the world and are real.

Some may have disappeared in ancient times and have never appeared again. Some may have been found in modern times.

Lu Ming originally thought that the Prison Monument might be a long-standing past, an ancient object, but he didn't expect to see the true essence in the world.

This made it difficult for him to calm down.

"According to legend, the prison-suppressing stele was a supreme divine object in the long past. Later, a war broke out and it was broken into several pieces. The piece in front of you is a piece of prison-suppressing stele, a prison-suppressing stele, suppressing all things in the world. If it weren't for this monument, how could I suppress my emperor!"

The Demon Emperor spoke to help Lu Ming solve his doubts, revealing his invincible confidence in the world.

"So, as long as you control your bloodline, you can take away this prison-suppressing monument. If your bloodline is blended with this real prison-suppressing monument, you will get great benefits and also get a supreme divine object. If you collect other prison-suppressing monument fragments in the future, you can dominate the world with this treasure!"

The Demon Emperor continued to speak, his words full of temptation.

Lu Ming was indeed very moved, and a hint of heat appeared in his eyes.

Bloodline is just bloodline after all, it can be said to be empty, with some power of a real object, or it can be said to be a kind of inheritance.

For example, a warrior with the blood of the real dragon can understand the real dragon's combat skills and borrow some of the power of the real dragon. The stronger the strength, the stronger the power it exerts, but after all, it is not the original body, and it is impossible to be as powerful as the original body.

But if there is help from the body, it will be different.

Lu Ming didn't expect that he would encounter the bloodline of the Prison Monument. When he actually encountered it, he really didn't want to miss it.

Lu Ming frowned, and his mind was filled with various thoughts at a rapid speed.

Should I put it, or not?
Chapter completed!