"Lu Ming, the Divine Dragon Dharma Art Technique requires the Divine Dragon Bloodline in your body to practice. If you don't have Divine Dragon Bloodline, even if I give it to you, you will not be able to practice it."

The Tao of the Holy Son of Tianhong.

"You don't need to worry about this. You just need to give me the Dragon Dharma Image Art."

Lu Ming said lightly.

Tianhong Shengzi's teeth clattered, but in the end he was helpless, his palms glowed, and a scroll appeared in his hand.

"for you"

The Holy Son of Tianhong waved his hand and the scroll flew out, carrying a terrifying whistle. Needless to say, the scroll contained terrifying power.

Ouyang Qingxiang flashed, caught the scroll, came to Lu Ming, and handed it over to Lu Ming.

"Thank you!"

Lu Ming thanked him, then took the scroll, opened it and looked at it.

After looking at it, Lu Ming's face darkened, he looked at Tianhong Shengzi coldly and said, "The Divine Dragon Dharma Art Technique you gave me is incomplete. Do you want to regret it?"

Although he had never been exposed to the Divine Dragon Dharma, he could still see whether a secret technique was complete.

"The Divine Dragon Dharma Art I obtained is incomplete, otherwise, just by you, how can you stop me?"

The Holy Son of Tianhong said coldly.

"Tianhong, if you want to regret it, just say it, there is no need to find such a reason!"

Lu Ming showed a sarcastic look.

"I said, the Divine Dragon Dharma Image Skill I obtained is not complete, can't I understand?"

Shengzi Tianhong's face turned even more ugly.

"Lu Ming, this is true. I have heard before that Tianhong's Divine Dragon Dharma Art Art Skill was obtained from an ancient ruin, and it is indeed incomplete."

At this time, Ouyang Qingxiang spoke.

Lu Ming's heart moved. It seemed that Shengzi Tianhong did not lie.

"Hmph, let's go!"

In the air, the Holy Son of Tianhong snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

Today, he was really losing a lot.

Not only did he not kill Lu Ming, he also paid for a Dragon Dharma Art Technique.

In his heart, Lu Ming had already listed the list of killings.

The Son of Tianhong and his people left in shame.

"Saint of Fragrance, this time, thank you for saving me."

Lu Ming clasped his fists to Ouyang Qingxiang and expressed his gratitude.

This time, if Ouyang Qingxiang was not available, he would not have had the chance to bet with Tianhong Shengzi.

The Holy Son of Tianhong agreed to bet with him because he could not take Ouyang Qingxiang for a while.

"You're welcome, this time, it's up to you."

Ouyang Qingxiang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she became more curious about Lu Ming.

Lu Ming is just the third level of the True God, and he can actually take the move of the Holy Son of Tianhong without death.

The cultivation of the Holy Son of Tianhong is at the peak of the fourth level of the God.

"By the way, the Saint of Qingxiang, how could the magical dragon statue condensed by Tianhong Shengzi have six dragon claws?"

Lu Ming asked the doubt in his heart.

"That's the six-clawed dragon. Do you don't even know this?"

Ouyang Qingxiang said.

"Six-clawed Dragon? I really don't know much about the Dragon Clan."

Lu Ming smiled awkwardly.

"The most common dragon clan among the dragon clan has five dragon claws, while the more advanced dragon clan has six dragon claws and even seven dragon claws."

Ouyang Qingxiang explained.

"Six dragon claws and seven dragon claws? Didn't it be caused by mutation?"

Lu Ming asked again.

"Mutation? How is it possible? The more dragon claws there are in the dragon clan, it means that the purer the bloodline, the higher the talent and strength will be."
Chapter completed!