Chapter 382

Outside, it's dangerous at night, but stay here. Once the people in the Youmo Temple come back, they will surely kill them together. It's better to leave early.

"What are you going to do, brother song?"

Lu Ming looks at Song Yu and song Jing.

"If you leave the city at night, it will be more or less bad. I believe brother Lu!"

Song Yu is determined and intends to stay first. Song Jing nods and naturally follows Song Yu.

"Well, then you have a rest."

Lu Ming smiles, then casually finds a room in the city and sits cross legged.

Recently, his understanding of the heavenly palm has become deeper and deeper, and he feels that he can break through at any time.

Once the heavenly palm breaks through, he will have another killer's mace.

In my mind, the breath of remembering from Tianmen is constantly flowing.

I don't know how, as time goes by, that kind of breath is becoming more and more thin. It is estimated that before long, Lu Ming will forget that breath.

Yes, it's forgetting, disappearing from memory.

Therefore, in this period of time, we should cultivate the heavenly palm.

Lu Ming closes her eyes and keeps understanding.

The breath on the gate of heaven and the heaven's way of palm constantly confirm and ponder each other.

Lu Ming's understanding of tiandaozhang is more and more profound.

He felt that there was only a layer of paper separated. As long as this layer of paper was pierced, Lu Ming would be able to cultivate Tiandao palm successfully.

Time passed, and slowly, night came.

Between heaven and earth, and into a pitch black sky, dark clouds.

Gagagaga...

the outside world is full of strange cries and is extremely terrifying.

Lu Ming finished his practice and walked out of the room. Looking into the distance, he could see the shadows flickering outside the city.

However, the city emits a layer of hazy brilliance, such as a semicircle, which covers the whole city.

Those ghosts, as if afraid of the light, wandered outside and did not dare to rush in.

These brilliance is formed by the large array of inscriptions.

All the cities in the ancient battle field of Dongming are engraved with the peerless array, so that the selection can be carried out smoothly.

Lu Ming sees that there are still several people in the city, including the strong young man, who have not left except Song Yu and song Jing.

Seeing Lu Ming, he smiles.

Lu Ming watched for a while, returned to the room, and began to understand the heavenly palm.

Soon, one day passed. When the next night came, Lu Ming's eyes flashed suddenly.

He finally made a great breakthrough in his understanding of heaven's way of palm.

He felt that he had realized that he had succeeded.

"In the daytime, go out and try it out!"

Then, Lu Ming continued to understand, in order to deepen the understanding of the heavenly palm.

Time passed, and soon the night faded and the light came back to the world.

Lu Ming got out of the city and flew far away. Soon, he came to a big mountain.

"Heavenly palm!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming gave a big drink and shot it to the sky.

Hum!

An invisible wave spreads out from Lu Ming's palm. Then, in the air, a huge palm print is formed.

This palm print is transparent, like a human hand, but it has nine fingers.

It is tens of meters long and tens of meters wide. It is bombarded from the sky and shot down towards a kilometer mountain.

Boom!

With an earth shaking roar, this kilometer high mountain burst directly, and all the trees and stones were directly annihilated and turned into fly ash.

It's not broken to pieces, but directly annihilated.

In the blink of an eye, a mountain with a height of one kilometer disappeared.

"What a powerful force!"

Even Lu Ming himself was stunned.

According to the secret script of the three way palm, since ancient times, few people have been able to practice the third hand of Tiandao palm. Once it is practiced, it will have infinite power close to the heaven level martial arts. It is not the first and second level, but can directly show the strongest power.

"Ha ha, the power of the heavenly palm has completely surpassed the first step of Jiulong's stepping into the sky, and has become my strongest killing move now."

Lu Ming laughs happily.

Unless Lu Mingxiu has refined the second step of Jiulong stepping into the sky, it is estimated that he will have the power to surpass the heavenly palm.

Boom!

Then Lu Ming practiced again.

The power of each blow out is extremely terrifying. When one hand blows down, a pit hundreds of meters deep appears on the ground, which blows on the mountain peak, and the mountain peak directly bursts and annihilates.

Lu Ming continued to blow out more than a dozen palms before stopping.

Because the consumption of Tiandao palm is too large. With Lu Ming's current cultivation, he can only blow out more than ten palms, and his true Qi will not continue.

Lu Ming takes out a pile of Spirit Crystal, absorbs the energy of Spirit Crystal, and restores true Qi.Two hours later, Lu Ming's true Qi recovered completely.

"Let's go back to the city pool and try to figure it out again!"

Lu Ming smiles.

A flash of body, flying back towards the city.

"Ah

When there was a distance from the city, a shrill cry came from the city.

Lu Ming's face changed, and she quickly went to the city.

At this time, there are eight more figures in the city.

Each of them was wearing a Black Skull robe.

One of them, pale and with a broken arm, was the one who escaped from Lu Ming two days ago.

These are the masters of Youmo hall.

And Song Yu, song Jing, Zhuang Shuo youth and other five people left in the city were all arrested by the people of Youmo hall.

One of them, whose arm was cut off by a young man in the Youmo temple, was the one who just screamed.

"Say, where is that little beast?"

The young man who ran away two days ago, his face was cold, just like a ghost, staring at Song Yu and others.

"I really don't know. In the morning, he was still there, and then he went out. Please, let me go!"

The young man with his arm cut off screamed bitterly.

"Let you go. Two days ago, you were also there. Since you were there, why didn't you help us kill that animal? You saw that, if you didn't help, it would be a death penalty, death!"

The escaped disciple of Youmo hall was cold and cut out with a sword, and the young man's head flew out.

Song Yu, song Jing and others are pale as paper.

"You two are together with that animal. Don't worry, you two will not die so easily. I will let you two taste the greatest pain in the world, and then let you die!"

Ran away from the Youmo hall disciple lenglengleng.

On the edge, the other seven disciples of the Youmo hall looked coldly, their eyes were incomparably cold.

Song Yu and song Jing both trembled slightly for fear.

"Ha ha, I'm afraid. If I'm afraid, I'll try to find a way to call the little beast back."

The disciples who fled the Youmo hall laughed wildly.

"Don't shout, I'm here!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sky.

They looked up in a hurry.

In the high air, Lu Ming stands there, looking down, his face is very cold, and his eyes are very cold.

He didn't expect that he just went out to practice for a while, and the people in the Youmo Temple arrived.

"Little beast, you are back at last."

After that, the devil in the hall ran away.

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