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Chapter 390(2/2)

boom!

The flying apes slammed into these houses, causing the earth to roar violently.

"Tiandao Palm!"

Almost at the same time, Lu Ming struck out with a palm.

The Heavenly Dao palm prints condensed and slammed downwards.

ah!

As soon as Fei Yuan rushed out from below, he saw the palm print of Tiandao striking towards him, and he immediately let out a scream of terror and despair.

He was injured and was completely invincible. He was like a fly suppressed by the palm seal of heaven.

There was another shocking roar, and a large area of ​​ancient houses was shattered. Smoke and dust filled the air, and rubble flew.

"Die!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and more than a dozen spears were condensed in his hand. Lu Ming threw them out, and turned into more than a dozen lightning bolts, which shot out downwards.

ah!

A shrill scream sounded, and then there was no sound.

There were many figures suspended in the sky of the city. They were all looking at each other blankly, their eyes filled with shock.

Just now, Lu Ming's series of attacks were fast, brutal, like a violent storm, unavoidable, and shocked everyone.
Chapter completed!
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