Chapter 384: The Power of Heavenly Dao Palm(1/2)
Not leaving?
What does it mean to say that you don’t leave and don’t play with them?
The people in the Demon Palace were a little stunned.
"I mean, hurry up and deal with you and don't play with you anymore!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"What? Solve us?"
The people in the Demon Palace were stunned at first, and then burst into a crazy laugh.
"Hahaha, don't be afraid of making your tongue go wrong, and you will solve it? Is it up to you?"
"This kid is talking nonsense on purpose and trying to disturb our mood. Don't say much, we burst out with all our might and kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, silver light shone on the seven disciples of the Demon Palace.
They are all chakras, chakras of king-level bloodlines.
Among the seven people, two are the second-level king bloodline, three are the third-level king bloodline, and the strongest two have reached the fourth-level king bloodline.
The chakras shine and bloodlines burst, raising the aura of the seven disciples of the Demon Palace to the peak.
"kill!"
…
Seven disciples of the Demon Palace formed a large formation, and their sword energy shone, and they rushed towards Lu Ming.
"Bloodline, I have it too!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly, his second bloodline burst out, and a tall and hazy stone tablet flashed away with four silver chakras.
"Although the king-level fourth-level bloodline is strong, what's the use?"
The green-haired young man roared long, and his sword energy burst out, covering Lu Ming.
"What about adding this?"
Lu Ming sneered.
Song!
A dragon roar sounded, and the nine dragon blood rushed out, and a long roar was raised to the sky.
The people in the Demon Palace, Song Yu and others, stared at them like ghosts.
"King-level bloodline, why does he have two king-level bloodlines?"
"Is he born with a king level?"
"Born to be a king? Impossible!"
The human mind formations in the Demon Palace were screaming incredible, and even the operation of the formation was stagnant.
"Nothing is impossible, swallow it for me!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly.
roar!
The Nine Dragon Bloodline roared violently, opened its mouth wide, and a terrible devouring force was generated from its mouth, covering the seven people in the Demon Palace.
"What's going on? I feel that my bloodline is a little unstable!"
"My essence and blood are beating!"
Everyone in the Demon Palace roared in horror.
The two bloodlines of the powerful Wuzong can explode at the same time.
However, most warriors have the first bloodline, only the mortal level. At the level of the Martial Sect, the bonus effect is extremely limited and minimal.
Therefore, most people only have a second bloodline, and few people have two bloodlines exploded together.
But Lu Ming is different. His two bloodlines are both king-level, and their effects on themselves are different, so they can explode as much as possible.
"Dichou's trick, keep it steady and go and kill him!"
The green-haired young man yelled.
"Is that so? Then continue, Heavenly Palm!"
Lu Ming sneered and suddenly blasted out his palm.
Huhu...
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth between heaven and earth seemed to have been taken away. A huge transparent palm print appeared, carrying a violent attack, pressing down on the seven people in the Demon Palace like Mount Tai pressing down on the top of the Demon Palace.
The terrifying and huge pressure made the world tremble violently.
The sword energy cut out by the people in the Demon Palace collapsed instantly.
"Ah! What kind of martial arts is this? How could it be so terrifying!"
The disciples of the Demon Palace roared in horror, which was incredible.
"Hold on! Hold on together!"
The young man in green robe had red eyes and he was whistling desperately.
The seven disciples of the Demon Palace used all their strength to move the combined attack formation to the extreme. The seven people joined forces to slash out a shocking sword energy and slashed towards the Heavenly Dao Palm Seal.
boom!
The sword energy slashed the palm of the Heavenly Dao Palm Seal, causing a shocking roar. A terrifying wave of air swept through. The clouds in the sky within a radius of dozens of miles were rolled up, and even the city below trembled violently.
Song Yu and his men were blew by the wind and stuck to the wall before they stood firm.
But they didn't care about their embarrassment at all, staring at the sky with wide eyes.
Which side can win?
bump!
Suddenly, the sword light shook and suddenly burst, turning into light rain and dissipating.
boom!
Although the Heavenly Dao Palm Seal was offset by some of its power, the remaining power was still terrifying and continued to press down.
Touch! Touch!…
The seven disciples of the Demon Palace, like toads, could not move at all, and were knocked into the mud pit.
The two of the weakest cultivation screamed and no longer had a breath.
Although the three geniuses at the peak of the sixth level of the Wushu Sect were not dead, they were still half dead.
There are only two worlds with the seventh level of the Wushu Sect, but they only sprayed out a mouthful of blood, but they still maintained a certain combat power.
"Walk!"
The young man in green roared and wanted to use his secret technique to escape.
But Lu Ming's second palm was released immediately.
boom!
Another huge palm print was formed and pressed towards the disciples of the Demon Palace.
"No…!"
The green-haired young men shouted in despair.
The Heavenly Dao Palm is extremely mysterious and completely locks them up and has no choice but to escape.
boom!
Even if the remaining two people tried their best, they could not resist it.
Rumble!
The smoke and dust filled the sky, and the two were directly bombed into the ground, blowing out two huge deep pits. They lay in the deep pit and could not move at all.
At this time, Song Yu, Song Jing and others looked at each other in amazement, completely unable to come back to their senses.
The seven geniuses from the Demon Palace jointly set up a joint attack formation, but were actually solved by Lu Ming's two palms. This is too terrifying.
On one side of the sky, the disciple of the Demon Palace who escaped last time was trembling all over, his lips trembled, his face pale without any blood, and his eyes were full of fear.
"Monster, monster, this is a blame for me. Escape, escape, I want to stay away from this monster and escape!"
He roared in his heart, and was about to use the secret technique to escape from this place.
Just then~
Puchi!
A spear light penetrated through his back heart.
The disciple of the Demon Palace roared angrily and turned his head desperately. He saw Lu Ming's cold eyes.
To be continued...