Then, Lu Ming's thoughts moved, and the bloodline of the prison-suppressing monument emerged again.

"If I use bloodline fusion now and transform into the Prison Stolen Monument, my power will probably be amazing!"

Lu Ming's heart moved, and he could feel a vast force coming from the bloodline of the Prison Monument.

The bloodline level of the Prison Monument has not been improved, and it is still at level 7 of the god level, but Lu Ming feels that its power is very amazing. If the bloodline fusion is used, it will not be worse than the bloodline of the god level 9, or even stronger.

"My cultivation is still too weak to fully exert the power of the Prison-Suppressing Monument. As my cultivation improves, I will definitely exert stronger power!"

Lu Ming turned his thoughts and smiled on his face.

In this way, the fusion of the bloodline of the Prison Monument will become his strongest killer weapon.

"I wonder if the power will be stronger when using the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Ability?"

Lu Ming was looking forward to it.

You can see Xie Ran's figure still looming at the bottom of the prison monument.

Lu Ming's mind sank into the bloodline of the Prison Monument, deliberately adjusting the suppression power of the Prison Monument, and adjusting the suppression of Xie Lun.

Buzz!

The prison-stopping stele shook, and Xie Lun's figure stepped out from the prison-stopping stele and appeared in the air.

boom!

The vast power of magic burst out and broke through the sky.

"Hahaha, I'm finally out!"

Xie Luan laughed loudly, his long hair was scattered, his sword-browed eyes, and it can be seen that when he was young, he must have been a handsome man the best in the world, but at this time, he was like crazy.

Lu Ming could understand that it would be better if he was suppressed for 30,000 years.

After a while, Xie Luan's emotions calmed down, he looked at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing and said, "Let's go, I'll take you out!"

A magic power was a scroll of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, Xie Luan took a step forward and appeared outside the Magic Monument Mountain.

Many demon clans looked at them with shock.

"Some 'supplement' can also help me restore my strength!"

A cold voice came from Xie Lun's mouth. The next moment, a terrible demonic energy burst out from Xie Lun's body, covering all the demon clans below.

"Not good, go!"

"Ah, save me!"

A shrill scream came from the demonic energy. Lu Ming saw that many spiritual gods, the fifth level and sixth level of spiritual gods, had no resistance, and they all turned into ashes, turned into pure energy, absorbed by Xie Luan.

Xie Lun's body was like a bottomless abyss, constantly absorbing the energy. Several demonic tribes at the seventh level of the Spirit God could resist, but as Xie Lun stepped out, they also exploded in the air one by one, turned into energy, and were absorbed by Xie Lun.

Xie Luan's skin kept wriggling, and his breath became stronger.

"It's a pity that these demon clans are too weak. My immortal demon body can only recover a little bit. It's a hundred and eight thousand miles away from its heyday!"

Xie Luan sighed.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were secretly shocked. The other party was worthy of being the Demon Emperor who was chaotic in the world. It was really terrifying. He was suppressed for 30,000 years and had just come out. His strength was amazing.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I am afraid that the royal family of Xie will soon notice it. Now, go out!"

A cold murderous intent appeared in Xie Lun's eyes, and his magic power wrapped around Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, stepped out, and his speed was terrifying, heading towards the exit of the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

In just a moment, I don’t know how many distances I crossed. In front of me, the city at the exit of the Nine Nether Demon Realm was already far away.

"How is it possible?"
Chapter completed!