Rumble!

The earth-shattering explosion, the dragon's roar rolled, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Eventually, the Flame Dragon was invincible, bursting open one by one, and vanishing into nothingness.

Roar!

Although the three-color true dragon was a large circle smaller, it still pounced towards the holy power.

Shengwei's body shook wildly and retreated wildly.

The scene, the deathly silence.

Lu Ming is also too strong, not only breaking through the Martial King, but even reaching the Martial King's double peak of the Holy Might, which is also incredible.

Rumble!

Lu Ming strode forward, and with a wave of his hand, a huge palm print shrouded the holy sky.

"Let's shoot!"

The Holy Sky roared, and on the other side, the Holy Might also relieved his breath, burst out with all his strength, and blasted towards the landing.

The two joined forces, and the power was extremely terrifying.

But, all in vain.

Boom! Boom...

With a few explosions, Shengwei coughed up blood, and his body retreated sharply like a cannonball.

Then, there was another crisp slap, and Lu Ming slapped Shengkong in the face again.

"Third slap!"

Lu Ming's faint voice sounded.

"Die, die, little brute, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

The Holy Sky yelled like crazy, he was almost crazy.

Who is he? The descendant of the Holy Family, and he is also a peerless genius, who grew up with a golden key, who dares to do this to him since he was a child?

Now in front of everyone's eyes, he was actually slapped three times by Lu Ming, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"That's a lot of nonsense, fight!"

Lu Ming's body moved, and he rushed towards the holy sky again.

The Holy Sky roared in anger and attacked the landing like crazy, but it was all useless.

Syllable!

He was slapped in the face again, crisp and audible.

"Fourth slap!"

Lu Ming's faint voice sounded again.

"Ahhhh

The Holy Sky roared wildly, and his heart was about to collapse.

Others felt a chill in their gums, as if the slap had been in their face.

"Lu Ming, release the Holy Sky quickly, do you know that you have broken into a catastrophe!"

On the side, Shengwei yelled, his face was full of horror, and he didn't dare to help at all.

"It's ridiculous, if I slap him a few times, it's a catastrophe? He just attacked the Dongtian Courtyard, why don't you say that he broke through the catastrophe?"

Lu Ming sneered.

"Lu Ming, we are the descendants of the Holy Family, do you know?

Shengwei yelled, especially calling the descendants of the Holy Family very seriously.

"What kind of bullshit is that the descendants of the Holy Family, in my eyes, are worthless!"

Syllable!

As Lu Ming's words fell, Lu Ming slapped Shengkong in the face again.

"Fifth slap!"

Syllable!

Sixth slap!

Seventh slap!

...

The slap continued to sound, and everyone at the scene was stunned and stunned.

Especially Saint Wushuang, at this time, there was no trace of blood on his face, and his body trembled with fear.

At this time, Shengkong's face was already swollen like a pig's head, and the meridians of his whole body were sealed, completely losing his ability to resist.

"Stop!"

When Lu Ming finished slapping the eighth slap and was about to slap the ninth slap, an earth-shattering roar came from afar.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you're dead, still don't let go of the Holy Sky?"

Hearing this voice, Shengwei was ecstatic, because this voice belonged to the elder Shengyao.

Lu Ming frowned, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, but his palm did not stop, and the ninth slap was slapped.

Syllable!

The whole person of the Holy Sky was directly knocked out.

"Be bold, look for death!"

The voice rang out again, filled with the fury and the cold murderous intent.

Whew!

There were two more figures at the scene.

One is the Lord of the Temple of Thunder, and the other is the elder of the Holy Family, Sheng Yao.

At this time, the eyes of both of them were full of terrifying killing intent .

"Damn, Lu Ming, this little beast, has actually broken through the realm of the Martial King, and his combat power is still so strong, Chao'er and Changkong must be more and less lucky!"

The Lord of the Temple of Thunder roared in his heart.

Before, he thought that someone would help Lu Ming, but now it has been proved that Lu Ming does not need anyone else to help at all, and the masters he sent are not Lu Ming's opponents.

He had already overestimated Lu Ming as much as possible, laid out a series of games, and sent a Martial King Triple and four Martial King Dual masters to deal with a half-step king like Lu Ming, which was simply an impossible game to fail, but it failed.

"Little brute, I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

Sheng Yao's eyes looked at Lu Ming with extremely cold eyes.

"Didn't I stop?"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Lu Ming, do you know who this is? This is the elder of the Holy Family, in front of the Holy Elder, he still dares to quibble and look for death!"

"Also, you actually dare to hurt the heroes of the Holy Family, you have already committed a mortal sin, should you not kneel down and abandon your cultivation, and obediently confess your guilt!"

The Lord of the Temple of Thunder shouted loudly.

"Confess your guilt, hehe, that guy doesn't ask indiscriminately, he attacked the Dongtian Courtyard as soon as he came, according to the rules, he should be punished, I just fought back, what's the crime?"

Lu Ming responded lightly, without fear.

"Shut up, what is your identity?

The Lord of the Temple of Thunder shouted.

"I'll kneel to your old / mother, old fellow, you treat yourself as a dog, don't treat others as dogs, you have to kneel and lick the Holy Family, go back and kneel and lick slowly!"

Lu Ming drank.

He was originally full of murderous intent towards the Lord of the Hall of Thunder, but now the Lord of the Hall of Thunder knelt down to confess his guilt with a sentence on the left and a sentence on the right, Lu Ming suddenly became angry, and he didn't give face at all.

The other Emperor Heavenly Divine Guards were stunned, this Lu Ming was simply bold, and he dared to scold the Lord of the Thunder Hall like this in public.

Sure enough, the old face of the Lord of the Hall of Thunder turned red, and he trembled with anger, pointing at Lu Ming and yelling: "Great rebellion, great rebellion!"

"Brother Zheng, what nonsense are you talking about with him?

Sheng Yao drank coldly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the terrifying artistic conception of fire erupted, forming a giant hand of flames, and grabbed towards Lu Ming.

Heaven and earth are scorching.

It is also the artistic conception of fire, compared with Shengwei and Shengyao, it is garbage, the difference is 108,000 miles, and there is no comparison at all.

"Not good!"

Lu Ming's face changed greatly, he felt a terrifying aura of death approaching him, this aura was so strong that it was not something he could resist at all, there was too much difference.

"Let's go!"

The Divine Guard Token glowed, and behind Lu Ming, the guardian light curtain of the Eastern Heaven Courtyard cracked, and Lu Ming rushed in directly.

Immediately, the light curtains converge.

"Hide, hide inside, is it useful? Break it for me!"

Sheng Yao drank coldly.

Rumble!

The flame giant palm directly slammed into the light curtain of the East Heaven Courtyard, and the light curtain shook violently, and the entire mountain peak shook violently, as if it was about to explode.

But, in the end, the light curtain still blocked the blow.

"Huh, come again!"

Sheng Yao frowned, and slapped a palm again, this palm was several times stronger than the palm just now.

(End of chapter)