Chapter 661 It’s Almost Over!
Ruins of the Sea.
Ruins of the Nine-Layered Continent.
The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan has endless tricks. He is Monkey King, but Yan Chuang is Tathagata Buddha. He can solve all the tricks of the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan: "This is the Cold Yin Dark Wind Palm! This is a unique palm technique that combines the power of cold Yin, the wind of Mangshan and the exquisite control of true energy."
The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan deeply comprehends the mysterious characteristics of the wind in the Yin land of Mangshan, breaks through the boundary between reality and Mangshan with powerful spiritual power, and introduces the gloomy wind from Mangshan into his own meridians.
"At the same time, mobilize the deep true energy in the body to make it blend with the cold Yin Qi, so that these three forces will constantly collide and merge in the body, forming a chaotic energy with powerful lethality."
"With one palm slap, this fused power turns into a whistling dark wind, like the roar of Mangshan, cold and piercing, and has the terrifying power to devour everything."
Yan Chuang said it exactly.
Look at the Ghost of Mangshan. When he strikes out his palm, the world around him seems to be caught in a doomsday storm. The howling wind, mixed with the cold breath and the shadow of Mangshan, makes people feel as if they are on the edge of hell.
Hualala!
The Yinfeng force field rotates, exuding a terrifying breath, as if the door to Mangshan is about to open.
The black tornado sweeps high-level gods from all directions——
"Ahhhhh!"
One by one, the high-level gods shouted desperately in the tornado, and their voices were torn to pieces by the strong wind.
The layers of true energy force field are like the light of doomsday, instantly turning the high-level gods from all directions into ashes, leaving only an empty ruin. The entire ruins of the Nine-Layer Continent are filled with destruction and despair!
"Cold Yin Dark Wind Palm"!
It is really endless horror!
However.
It is still not over.
The Ghost of Mangshan continued——
"Take my "Nine Nether Cold Palm"!"
The Ghost of Mangshan attracted the dark abyss, breathing extremely slowly and deeply.
Hoohoo!
The true energy in the body began to wake up like a sleeping giant beast, running along the meridians, penetrating layers of darkness, and establishing a fragile and mysterious connection with the Nine Nether.
The cold air of the Nine Nether followed this invisible channel and poured into the body like an icy torrent.
The true energy and the cold air of the Nine Nether intertwined and merged to form a dark and cold true energy force field. Wherever it passed, the meridians were frozen and trembled slightly.
The Ghost of Mangshan danced with his hands, as if weaving mysterious runes in the dark, gradually gathering this energy, and an extremely cold breath force field emitting a faint blue light gradually formed. The extremely cold breath force field seemed to contain the endless abyss of the Nine Nether, and the space around the force field had tiny cracks due to the extreme cold.
"Swoosh!"
It's over!
Here they come again!
The faces of all the gods changed drastically, and they saw the figure of the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan disappear from the darkness in an instant, rushing towards the high-level gods in all directions like a black lightning.
Boom!
Sparks and lightning!
When approaching the high-level gods, the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan pressed down with one palm-
Boom!
Earth-shattering stars!
The extremely cold breath force field instantly turned into a huge blue light column, shooting towards the high-level gods in all directions with a devastating force.
Boom boom boom!
The power of the Nine Netherworld Cold carried by the light column seemed to be able to tear the space apart, instantly penetrating the bodies of the high-level gods.
The internal meridians and internal organs of the high-level gods were all frozen at the moment of contact, and their vitality was cut off.
At the same time-
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The powerful impact caused an earth-shattering explosion in the endless meteorite ruins of the Nine-Layered Continent. Meteorites broke apart, boulders flew everywhere, and a huge death zone was formed, as if the entrance to hell appeared on earth.
Under this terrifying force, countless high-level gods were instantly shattered, turning into countless ice chips and floating everywhere. Their souls were also imprisoned by the power of the Nine Netherworld, falling into darkness forever, unable to escape.
"Ahhhhh!"
The screams were endless.
The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan was unmoved, and his true energy surged in his body like a turbulent tsunami, echoing with the power of the Nine Netherworld in his palm.
The power of the Nine Netherworld formed a huge and complex true energy force field in front of him, which flickered strangely and mysteriously, as if it was the gaze of the Nine Netherworld, and it was also like the curse of Mangshan.
"Go!"
"Sweep in all directions!"
The Ghost of Mangshan pushed forward with both hands, pushing the Qi force field hard towards the high-level gods in all directions.
Once a high-level god is enveloped by the Qi force field, he will be forcibly pulled out by the powerful suction force, struggling painfully in the Qi force field, but unable to break free from this invisible cage.
In the end, there is only one death!
The power of the Nine Netherworlds continues to erode, causing each high-level god to suffer endless torture and pain.
The cold air emitted by the Qi force field spreads rapidly, freezing all the life around it instantly, forming a dead silent area, and no life can survive in this area.
All!
All!
Want!
Die!
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“Nine Netherworld Cold Palm!”
“This is the most powerful palm technique that absorbs the deep coldness of the Nine Netherworld and the Yin and Dark Power of Mangshan.”
Yan Chuang’s face was serious, but his mind gradually became clear. He knew that the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan seemed to be reaching his limit and seemed to be running out of tricks. Therefore, Yan Chuang explained more and more quickly: “The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan broke through many obstacles with his extraordinary spiritual will and went deep into the Nine Netherworld under the endless darkness of Mangshan to feel the origin of the coldness.”
Yan Chuang moved his palms, as if simulating this palm technique: "After establishing a mysterious connection with the Nine Nether Cold, introduce this Nine Nether Cold into the body and merge it with one's own Yinming True Qi."
He tried to merge: "In the process of fusion, the two forces continued to stir and collide, generating a powerful energy that was enough to destroy the world. Through extreme compression and condensation, this energy gathered in the palm of the hand into a seemingly tiny but endlessly terrifying palm power core."
Nine Nether Induces Cold!
It's really extraordinary!
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The ghost of Mangshan wandered around, and the surrounding space seemed to be swallowed by the darkness of the Nine Nether. The temperature dropped sharply below absolute zero, and everything fell into eternal silence and cold.
Hiss!
Cold cold!
Absolute zero!
Absolute extreme cold!
The extreme cold breath force field exuded a desperate breath, sucking all the light in the world into it.
The entire Guixu chaos and the entire ruins of the Nine Layers Land were shaking, and a huge light column illuminated the dark Guixu——
Crack!
The bodies of high-level generals in all directions turned into ice slag in an instant, scattering like fireworks, and the ruins of the Nine-Layer Continent looked like the end of the world.
Generals fell!
Like clouds and rain!
It's worthless!
Ghost Old Man of Mangshan, the Nine Netherworld Sealed Soul!
When the Qi force field covered all directions——
"Ahhhhhh!"
High-level generals howled in pain in the Qi force field, and the sound echoed in the silent space, which was creepy.
Tear!
Shatter!
The lives around the Qi force field withered in an instant, turning into ice sculptures, and the whole world seemed to be frozen in this terrifying moment.
Ghost Old Man of Mangshan!
Still invincible!
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