Chapter 4380 (1/2)

This time, there are four heavenly palaces, and there are only nine sons of heaven or daughters of heaven.

The son of heaven, the daughter of heaven, represents the pinnacle of the younger generation of Tianren. It is not only the talent and strength, but also the status.

The status of the son of heaven or the daughter of heaven is very high among the Tianren, almost comparable to the emperor.

Therefore, countless people want to be the son of heaven or the daughter of heaven. The status and resources under control are really terrible.

Step by step, ye Chu Qianyue comes to Lu Ming.

The breath on the body is getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Ming also stopped and looked at Yechu Qianyue with a strong fighting power in his eyes.

The son of heaven almost represents the strongest group of young people in the universe.

Lu Ming wants to know how powerful a son of heaven is.

”Young master, I feel that this person is very strong. I'm afraid you are not your opponent!”

Qiuyue comes to Lu Ming and whispers to Lu Ming.

”Do you have eleven stars?”

Lu Ming speaks to Qiuyue.

”It should be. I feel a lot of pressure!”

Qiuyue nodded in response.

Lu Ming knows that autumn moon should feel the same.

The autumn moon is now in full swing, and its combat power has entered the eleven stars.

Can let Autumn Moon feel pressure, the other side's combat power, absolutely not bad.

”I'll try one move. If the other side only has eleven star combat power, one move can't kill me. You can do it later.”

Lu Ming speaks to Qiuyue and bubble.

”All right.”

Autumn moon and bubble nodded and agreed to come down.

”Come on, let me see how strong the emperor is.”

Lu Ming's eyes are bright and his fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

The power of taboo in his body is running to the extreme, and the war word formula is also driven to the extreme.

He has tens of thousands of cells all over his body, which is full of brilliance and is as dazzling as stars.

These are the cells that are imbedded with arcane runes.

The power of esoteric art and the power of taboo merge, and Lu Ming is covered by a layer of glow.

At the same time, every pore of his body is constantly filled with small gun awn, and finally, his whole person will be transformed into a gun awn.

”Master the hatchet, God punish, kill!”

Ye Chu Qianyue drinks coldly and steps out. His body is like a mirage. He rushes to Lu Ming. He presses his palm and blows at Lu Ming.

In the palm of his hand, strips of White Lightning diffused out.

This is the power of punishment.

However, Yechu Qianyue's control of the power of natural punishment has obviously reached a very deep level.

The force of punishment is interwoven in his hands and turns into a long gun which is completely condensed by the force of punishment and stabs Lu Ming.

”What about the punishment? See how I break the sky

The whole roar of the spear broke the sky.

Two gorgeous spear awns, meet in the air, the spears stab together.

In a flash, it was as if the stars exploded, and the intersection of the gun tips burst out with brilliant light. Countless fine spears shot out in all directions.

The masters on the other side of the heavenly palace changed their faces and retreated one after another. They laid heavy defenses in front of them to stop these fine spears.