Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 384: The power of the palm of heaven

Not going?

What do you mean by not leaving and saying not to play with them?

The people in the ghost hall were a little startled.

"I mean, quickly solve you guys, I won't play with you anymore!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"What? Solve us?"

The people in the Nether Demon Hall were taken aback for a moment, and then they laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, you are not afraid of talking big, but you can still solve us? Do you rely on you?"

"This kid is deliberately talking nonsense and wants to disturb our state of mind. Don't say more, we will explode with all our strength and kill him!"

As soon as the voice fell, a ray of silver light gleamed from the bodies of the seven Ghost Demon Temple disciples.

They are all chakras, chakras of the king-level bloodline.

Of the seven people, two are of the second-level bloodline of the king-level, and three are the third-level bloodline of the king-level, and the strongest two have reached the fourth-level bloodline of the king-level.

The chakras shone and the blood veins burst, raising the aura of the seven ghost temple disciples to their peak.

"Kill!"

...

Seven disciples of the Nether Demon Hall formed a large formation, their sword aura shining, and they went to kill Lu Ming.

"Blood, I have it too!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly, and the second bloodline exploded, and a tall and obscure stone tablet with four silver chakras flashed away.

"The fourth-level bloodline of the king rank, although it is strong, what's the use?"

The green-haired young man roared, his sword aura burst out, and he enveloped Lu Ming.

"What about adding this?"

Lu Ming sneered.

Yin!

A sound of dragon chanting sounded, and Nine Dragons' blood pulsed out, screaming from the sky.

The people in the Nether Demon Hall, Song Yu and others, their eyes widened like a ghost.

"Wang-level bloodline, why does he have two king-level bloodlines?"

"Is he a natural king?"

"Born King? Impossible!"

The spirits of the people in the Nether Demon Hall were in a big array, and they shouted unbelievably. Even the operation of the formation was stagnant.

"Nothing is impossible, swallow me!"

Lu Ming yelled.

Roar!

The Nine Dragon Bloodline roared fiercely, opened its mouth wide, and produced a terrible swallowing force from the mouth, covering the Seven Nether Demons Hall.

"What's the matter? I feel that my bloodline power is a bit unstable!"

"My blood is beating!"

Everyone in the Nether Demon Hall shouted in horror.

The two bloodlines of the Wuzong powerhouse can explode at the same time.

However, for most warriors, the first bloodline is only mortal level. Above the realm of Wuzong, the mortal bloodline bursts out, and the effect of the bonus is extremely limited and minimal.

So most people only break out of the second bloodline, and very few people break out of both bloodlines together.

But Lu Ming is different. Both of his bloodlines are king-level, and they have different effects on themselves, so they can explode as much as they want.

"Small bugs, hold on, and kill him!"

The green-haired youth yelled.

"Really? Then go ahead, Heavenly Palm!"

Lu Ming sneered, and suddenly burst out with a palm.

Huhu...

The aura of heaven and earth between heaven and earth seemed to have been emptied. A huge transparent palm print appeared, entraining a violent offensive, pressing down towards the Seven Nether Demon Palace like Mount Tai.

The terrifying pressure caused the world to tremble violently.

The sword energy cut by everyone in the Nether Demon Hall collapsed in an instant.

"Ah! What kind of martial arts is this? How can it be so scary!"

The disciples of the Nether Demon Hall shouted in horror, it was incredible.

"Hold it up! Hold it up together!"

The green-robed youth's eyes were red, and he screamed desperately.

The seven disciples of the Nether Demon Temple used all their strength to turn the combined attack to the extreme. The seven joined hands to cut out a sky-shattering sword energy and cut it towards the heavenly path.

Boom!

Sword Qi slashed in the palm of Tiandao's palm prints, and immediately caused a earth-shattering roar. A terrifying air wave swept through, and the clouds in the sky were swept away by dozens of miles, and even the city below was trembling violently.

Song Yu and several people were stuck on the wall by the wind, before they stood firm.

But they didn't care about their embarrassment, their eyes widened, and they stared at the sky.

Which side can win?

Touch!

Suddenly, the sword light shuddered and burst open suddenly, turning into light rain and dissipating.

Boom!

The palmprint of the Heavenly Path, although part of its power has been offset, the remaining power is still terrifying, and it continues to be pressed downward.

Touch! bump! …

The seven disciples of the Nether Demon Temple, like toads, could not move, and were bombed and sunk into the mud.

The two with the weakest cultivation base screamed directly and lost their breath.

Although the three Wuzong six-fold peak geniuses are not dead, they are still half dead.

There are only two Wuzong Seventh Heavens, just spouting a mouthful of blood, but still maintaining a certain level of combat power.

"Go!"

The green-robed youth yelled and was about to use secret techniques to escape.

But Lu Ming's second palm was sent out immediately.

Boom!

Another huge palm print was formed and pressed towards the disciple of the Nether Demon Temple.

"No...!"

The green-haired young people shouted desperately.

The palm of heaven is so mysterious, it completely locks them, and there is no escape.

Boom!

Even if the remaining two tried their best, they couldn't resist.

Boom!

There was smoke and dust, and the two were directly bombed into the ground, blasting the earth out of two huge pits, lying in the pits, unable to move.

At this moment, Song Yu and Song Jing looked at them dumbfoundedly, completely unable to return to their senses.

The seven geniuses of the Nether Demon Hall, who joined forces to set up a large formation, were actually solved by Lu Ming with two palms. This is too terrifying.

On one side of the sky, the disciple of the Nether Demon Temple who ran away last time was trembling all over, his lips trembled, his face pale without the slightest blood, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Monster, monster, this is a blame for me, run away, run away, I want to stay away from this monster, run away!"

He roared wildly in his heart, and was about to use the secret technique to escape from here.

At this moment~

Puff!

A spear light pierced through his heart.

The disciple of the Nether Demon Temple roared and turned his head desperately, seeing Lu Ming's cold eyes.

"Last time I let you escape, do you think there will be a second time?"

A faint voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

Then the spear shook, and the spear light destroyed all the vitality of the disciples of the Nether Demon Temple, and his body fell to the ground.

Immediately, Lu Ming stepped out again and walked to the two green-haired youths.

At this time, the two green-haired youths could not move their bodies, and they were extremely afraid.

"Wait a minute, don't kill us, we are disciples of the Nether Demon Hall, my Nether Demon Hall is genius like a cloud, this time there are more than 500 geniuses who came in, and we are just a part of them. There are many stronger geniuses in other cities. If you kill us, the disciples of the ghost hall will not let you go."

The green-haired youth yelled~IndoMTL.com~ Hehe, as long as you kill you, how can the other people in the ghost hall know that I killed it? "

Lu Ming sneered.

"Of course I know, I might as well tell you, I have copied your figure with a shadow talisman and sent it to the strongest genius in my ghost hall. You can't escape!"

The green-haired youth yelled.

"It turned out to be the shadow symbol?"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Like the Wanli Sound Transmission Talisman, the Shadow Restoration Talisman was refined by the Ming Refining Master.

The shadow symbol can copy a certain scene, or the appearance of a certain character, and send it to another person who also has the shadow symbol, which is very wonderful.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor