Chapter 651 The First Super General to Actively Cooperate!

Ruins of the Sea.

Ruins of the Nine-Layered Continent.

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan was so excited that he listened to Yan Chuang's explanation. He squinted his eyes, not as annoyed as Tie Xiazi, but absorbed nutrients from Yan Chuang's explanation and reflected on it.

"This kid, he speaks well!"

"Incisive."

"Precise and accurate."

"No wonder he can make Luo Yan, Lei Shen, the Heart-Digging Old Demon, the Swordsman of the Demon Cave, the Demon Monk, the Eagle Claw King, the Sword Lady, Taixuzi and others break through one by one!"

"How many ways are there!"

"I am touched! Good, good! Keep talking! I am willing to listen!"

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan kept nodding, and he intended to reveal more so that Yan Chuang could explain more.

In a moment of thought.

The "Dark Frost Palm" of "Ghost Axe Magic Skill" was released.

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan compressed the cold true energy to the extreme, causing it to condense into a physical existence similar to dark frost in the palm of his hand.

This kind of phantom frost is not ordinary frost, but contains extremely concentrated and powerful cold energy. Once it comes into contact with the body of a high-level god, the phantom frost instantly releases a terrifying cold force, which can instantly freeze the blood of the high-level god and stagnate its flow.

At the same time, the cold air of the phantom frost can quickly penetrate the muscles and bones of the high-level god, causing severe and lasting frostbite to the internal organs and meridians, greatly weakening the combat effectiveness and recovery ability of the high-level god.

Of course.

With the attainments of the Mangshan Ghost Old Man, if an ordinary high-level god is hit by this "Phantom Frost Palm", he will die, and only the tenth-level god can resist the injury.

The Mangshan Ghost Old Man gathers the true qi of his whole body in the palm of his hand, and the true qi continues to accumulate and compress in the palm of his hand. The temperature of the surrounding chaos drops sharply, and the water vapor quickly condenses into frost.

As the true qi continues to compress, the frost layer gradually thickens, and finally forms a layer of dark blue ice that is as hard as iron. At the moment when the palm was about to be swung, the surface of the ice layer flashed with a chilling cold light.

All this happened in a flash.

The Mangshan Ghost Old Man struck the high-level generals from all directions with one palm like thunder, and the dark frost in the palm of his hand instantly touched the bodies of the high-level generals.

Swish, swish, swish!

Sizzle, sizzle!

The cold air was like countless sharp ice needles, instantly piercing deep into the bones of the high-level generals from all directions, making their bones seem to be placed in an extremely cold abyss, instantly enveloped by the cold, and the vitality in the bone marrow was quickly frozen.

Crack, crack, crack!

They were all broken one by one, and their vitality was cut off!

Bang, bang, bang!

"Yan Chuang!"

"Just wait and see!"

The Mangshan Ghost Old Man slapped out with his palms alternately, and each palm wind carried dark frost. Accurately attacking the acupuncture points of high-level gods from all directions, the cold air caused the blood of high-level gods from all directions to coagulate rapidly under the effect of cold, like a frozen river. The acupuncture points were sealed, the flow channel of the true qi was completely blocked, and they instantly fell into the dilemma of true qi exhaustion.

Yan Chuang looked again.

He saw that with the attack of the Mangshan Ghost Old Man, the surrounding area seemed to have entered an extremely cold winter in an instant. All the surrounding scenery and people were quickly covered by a thick layer of frost, making a crackling sound of freezing.

The ice layer on his palm flashed with a strange blue light, as if it came from the cold light of the Nine Nether Abyss, making people dare not look directly at it. The frost penetrated the bones, and the moment it hit the high-level gods from all directions, the bones of the high-level gods made a creepy crackling sound--

"Ahhhhhh!"

One by one, they fell to the ground in pain and rolled, screaming miserably.

Blood coagulation and acupuncture point sealing!

The bodies of high-level gods from all directions instantly stiffened, their true energy seemed to disappear, their faces turned purple, and a thin layer of frost appeared on the surface of their bodies, like frozen sculptures, unable to move.

Woo woo woo~

A random aftershock blew, and the ice sculptures shattered instantly.

"Where does the wind come from?"

"Of course it's the Yin Feng Palm!"

Yan Chuang was very excited. It was rare for a super god to cooperate with him for the first time. He explained passionately: "This palm technique aims to mobilize the obscure Yin evil energy between heaven and earth and integrate it with his own true energy. The Ghost of Mangshan transforms the true energy in his body into an energy form with the characteristics of absorbing Yin evil energy. When the palm is swung, the Yin evil energy is swept into the palm wind like a gust of wind, forming a very destructive and corrosive force. This force can not only cause direct impact damage to the body of a high-level god, but also penetrate the skin and penetrate into the meridians and internal organs of a high-level god, disrupting the normal operation of his true energy, while eroding his mental will and causing fear and panic in his heart."

The Yin wind is howling!

Look at the Ghost of Mangshan!

"Wind!"

"Rise!"

With a loud shout, the true energy rushed to the palm like a torrent, and at the same time attracted the endless Yin evil energy around. The palm wind whistled out, like a roaring gust of wind, with a sharp and piercing sound, and it rushed straight to the high-level gods from all directions with the momentum of destroying everything.

The shadows of evil were heavy, and the figure of the ghost of Mangshan was erratic, moving quickly, and waving his hands continuously. Every time he slapped his palm, the true energy and the Yin Sha Qi intertwined with each other, forming multiple illusory palm shadows.

Hundreds and thousands!

Thousands!

These palm shadows were difficult to distinguish between true and false, making the high-level gods fall into confusion and unable to judge.

Soul-eating Yin wind!

The moment the ghost of Mangshan came into contact with the high-level gods from all directions, the true energy and the Yin Sha Qi poured into the bodies of the high-level gods like a flood, directly attacking their souls. This force was like an invisible spike, piercing deep into the soul and instantly destroying life.

Boom boom boom!

The chaos around had long been frozen, and then it was stirred into chaos by an invisible force.

Woo woo wow~

The wind howled, and wherever the palm wind passed, sand and rocks flew, and meteorites were uprooted.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The high-level gods from all directions were hit hard, and even the tenth-level gods could not resist, and blood spurted out of their mouths. There were many evil shadows, and countless palm shadows appeared in front of the high-level gods from all directions. The soul-eroding wind swept in all directions. The eyes of the high-level gods instantly became empty, and their bodies collapsed to the ground. The soul seemed to be pulled out, leaving only a lifeless body.

Die die die die!

"What a Mangshan Ghost Old Man!"

"Here it comes!"

"Here it comes again!"

"This time it's the Ice Soul Palm!"

Looking at the Mangshan Ghost Old Man, the ice soul condensed, and the true energy slowly rose like a thread, and after being transmitted through the meridians, it gathered in the palm. In the palm, the true energy interacted with the cold breath from the outside world, gradually forming a crystal clear ice soul core. This core exudes an extremely cold aura, and the surroundings instantly condense into ice.

"Frost seals everything!"

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan shouted, took a step forward, and pushed out both palms at the same time.

Crash!

The power of the Ice Soul surged forward like a surging tide, and wherever it went, whether it was chaos, dust, or the bodies of high-level gods in all directions, they were instantly frozen.

All signs of life seemed to be sealed by this cold, falling into eternal silence.

Souls scattered!

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan flew up, turned 360 degrees in the air, and then slapped his palms down with a thunderous force.

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