The first hell-Emperor

"Old man, our battle has only just begun!"

Lu Ming's voice came out of the nine Dragons 'mouths. Then, a lightning cauldron appeared and enlarged rapidly, smashing toward the red-robed elder.

Roar!

The nine Dragons twisted their bodies, and chaos intent permeated the air. They used the prison suppressing heavenly art, and their nine dragon claws clawed at the red-robed elder.

At the same time, Ming Lian moved. He took a step forward and countless inscriptions appeared in the air. More than a dozen formations appeared at the same time. More than a hundred giant chains formed and wrapped around the red-robed elder.

"Break!"

The red-robed elder struck out with his palm and sent the lightning cauldron flying. At the same time, he slashed horizontally with his golden sword, cutting off more than a hundred chains.

But at this moment, the nine Dragons attacked.