Chapter 499 Holy Light Strike

Boom!

There was a huge explosion, and the Long Yin rolled around, resounding throughout the world.

In the end, the flaming dragon was invincible, exploding one by one and disappearing into nothingness.

Roar!

Although the tricolor dragon was a big circle smaller, it still pounced on Shengwei.

Shengwei shuddered and retreated.

The scene was deathly silent.

Lu Ming was too strong. Not only did he break through Wu Wang, but Shengwei, who had reached the peak of Wu Wang Number Two, was not even a match. It was incredible.

Boom!

Lu Ming strode forward, waved his hand, and a huge palm print shrouded Sheng Kong.

"Let's do it together!"

The holy sky roared, and on the other side, Shengwei recovered his breath, unleashed all his strength, and roared towards the landing.

The two of them teamed up in a terrifying manner.

But it was all in vain.

Boom! Boom!

With a few explosions, shengwei coughed up blood and retreated like a shell.

Then there was another crisp slap and Lu Ming slapped Sheng Kong's face again.

"Third slap!"

Lu Ming's faint voice sounded.

"Die, die, little beast, I want you to die without a burial place!"

Sheng Kong roared like crazy. He was going crazy.

Who was he? A direct descendant of the Holy family, and an exceptional genius. He grew up with a golden key in his hand. Who had ever dared to do this to him since he was a child?

In front of everyone, he was slapped three times by Lu Ming, which was worse than killing him.

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

Lu Ming moved and rushed towards Sheng Kong.

Sheng Kong roared with rage and attacked the landing like a maniac, but nothing worked.

Snap!

His face was slapped hard again, crisp and clear.

"Fourth slap!"

Lu Ming's faint voice rang again.

"Ahhh!"

Sheng Kong roared, his heart almost breaking down.

Others felt a chill in their gums, as if the slap was on their faces.

"Lu Ming, let Sheng Kong go. Do you know you have caused a great disaster?"

On the side, Shengwei roared. His face was filled with horror and he did not dare to help.

"That's ridiculous. I slapped him a few times, and it was a disaster. He just attacked East sky courtyard. Why didn't you say he caused a disaster?"

Lu Ming scolded with a sneer.

"Lu Ming, we are a direct descendant of the Holy family. Do you know? We are different from you!"

Shengwei yelled, calling the Holy family's direct descendant especially hard.

"What son of the Holy family? In my eyes, it's worthless!"

Snap!

As Lu Ming spoke, Lu Ming slapped Sheng Kong in the face again.

"Fifth slap!"

Snap!

Sixth slap!

Seventh slap!

...

The sound of clapping continued to ring out, and everyone at the scene was stunned and stared blankly.

Holy Unparalleled, in particular, no longer had any color on his face, and his body trembled with fear.

At this point, Sheng Kong's face was swollen like a pig's head, and all his meridians were blocked, completely losing the power to resist.

"Stop!"

When lu ming finished his eighth slap and was about to slap his ninth, an earth-shattering roar came from afar.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you're dead. Why don't you let go of Sheng Kong?"

Shengwei was overjoyed to hear this voice, because it belonged to elder Holy Glory.

Lu Ming frowned and a cold gleam flashed in his eyes, but his palms did not stop and the ninth slap fell.

Snap!

Sheng Kong was sent flying.

"Be bold and seek death!"

The voice rang again, filled with rage, and a chilling murderous intent.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two more figures appeared at the scene.

One was Lord Of The Thunder Palace and the other was Holy Glory, the Holy family's elder.

At this moment, both eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent.

"Damn it, Lu Ming, this little beast, actually broke through Wu Wang's territory, and he was so strong. Chao' er and chang kong, they must be very unlucky!"

Lord Of The Thunder Palace roared in his heart.

Previously, he thought someone was helping Lu Ming, but now it turns out that Lu Ming didn't need anyone else's help at all. The experts he sent were no match for Lu Ming.

He had overestimated Lu Ming as much as he could. He had set up a chain game and sent a Wu Wang trio and four Wu Wang Number Two experts to deal with a half-step king like Lu Ming. It was impossible to fail, but it had to fail.

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

The saint dazzling god looked at the sound of the landing coldly.

"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 saint patriarch, he dares to argue and seek death!"

"Also, you dare to hurt the hero of the Holy family. You have already committed a great crime. You should not kneel down and self-destruct and plead guilty!"

Lord Of The Thunder Palace yelled.

"Plead guilty? Hehe, that guy attacked East sky 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 without fear.

"Shut up, who are you? How can you compare yourself to the Holy family's lineage without kneeling down and pleading guilty?"

The lord of the thunder palace drank loudly.

"I kneel to your mother, old man. You treat yourself like a dog, not others like dogs. You have to kneel and lick the Holy family. Get back and slowly kneel and lick!"

Lu Ming drank heavily.

He had always wanted to kill Lord Of The Thunder Palace, but now that Lord Of The Thunder Palace had confessed on his knees with one sentence on his left and the other on his right, Lu Ming was furious and did not show any face at all.

The other deities were stunned. Lu ming was so bold that he dared to scold Lord Of The Thunder Palace like this in public.

Sure enough, Lord Of The Thunder Palace's face was flushed red and he was trembling with anger. He pointed to lu and roared, "Outrageous! Outrageous!"

"Brother zheng, what are you talking to him about? Take down his cultivation and cripple it!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the terrifying image of fire erupted, forming a huge hand of fire and grabbing at the sound of landing.

Between heaven and earth, it was hot.

It was also the artistic conception of fire. Compared with Holy Glory, Shengwei was rubbish. There was no comparison at all.

"No!"

Lu Ming's face changed greatly. He felt a terrible breath of death approaching him. This breath was so strong that he could not resist it. It was so different.

"Let's go!"

The divine guard's token glowed. Behind Lu Ming, the East sky courtyard light curtain opened and Lu Ming rushed in.

Then, the screen converged.

"Hiding? Hiding in there, is it useful? Break it for me!"

Sheng yao drank coldly.

Boom!

The huge palm of the flame struck directly on the screen of light in East sky courtyard. The screen shook violently, and the whole mountain shook violently, as if it were about to explode.

But in the end, the light screen blocked the blow.

"Hmm? Again!"

Holy Glory frowned and clapped again. This palm was several times more powerful than the previous one.

(The end of this chapter)