Chapter 662 Pay Attention!
The sea of ruins.
The ruins of Jiuchong Continent.
More than 350,000 high-level divine generals fought to the death and became chaotic. The entire Jiuzhong Continent had long been obliterated. In fact, under the fighting of hundreds of thousands of high-level divine generals, the great road was almost obliterated.
Can't imagine!
Super confusing!
Rivers of blood! Countless casualties!
Among them, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly Mangshan Guisou——
The wind howls!
Lightning and thunder!
Facing the direction of Mangshan Hell, Mangshan Guisou took a deep breath, rumble, the true energy surged in his body like a raging river, and at the same time aroused the surrounding Hell energy.
The energy of hell is like black smoke, seeping into the true energy along the meridians, making it heavy and dark.
"drink!"
The old man from Mangshan raised his hands in the air and muttered something.
Jab Lala!
The power of thunder and lightning that stirs the sky.
Click!
Thunder and lightning snaked down like silver snakes, and were sucked into the body of Mangshan Ghost Man.
The power of thunder and lightning merges with the energy of hell and true energy, forming a true energy field shining with purple light in the palm of the hand. The electric light flashed inside the true energy field, and the energy of hell was churning, as if a miniature world was being born.
The Guixu Chaos around the Zhenqi force field was distorted and deformed by the extreme Zhenqi force field movement, making crackling sounds.
"Whoosh!"
Fast!
The figure of Mangshan Guisou disappeared instantly like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sky above many high-level god generals.
He is cold!
He is ruthless!
He slapped down with one palm like a mountain bearing down on top——
boom!
It's like the sky is falling!
Mangshan Guisou activated his true energy field and instantly turned into thick purple thunder and lightning, shooting at the high-level generals in all directions with the momentum of destroying everything.
Crackling!
The power of the hell cold thunder carried by the thunder and lightning instantly penetrated the defenses of high-level god generals from all directions and exploded above the heads of each high-level god general.
Boom!
Bang bang bang!
The powerful impact lifted up the bodies of high-level god generals from all directions like huge waves. The extreme cold quickly froze the bodies of each high-level god general, causing them to shatter to pieces!
Woohoo!
The power of hell is like the devil's tentacles, eroding too many high-level generals from all directions, causing them to fall into endless pain.
Empty!
despair!
"Ahhhhh!"
Before dying, each high-level god general let out a painful scream, and the sound echoed endlessly in the ruins.
"Please return to the west!"
The ghost old man from Mang Mountain clasped his palms together——
boom!
The whole body's true energy surges like a volcano erupting.
The cold thunder power of hell in the palm of the hand merged into a huge "full true thunder and electric field". The surface of the "full true thunder and electric field" was surrounded by black flames and purple electric light, as if it was the anger from hell.
"go!"
Mangshan Guisou pushed his palms forward, and the 'Quanzhen Thunder Electric Field' rushed towards the high-level generals in all directions with an overwhelming force.
The moment when the ‘Quan Zhen Thunder Electric Field’ comes into contact with a high-level god general——
boom!
Boom boom boom!
Explode instantly!
Release a powerful infuriating force field.
Wow!
The power of hell in the true energy field forms countless shackles, tightly locking high-level generals from all directions, making it impossible for them to escape.
The power of thunder and lightning continued to bombard the high-level generals in all directions, and the black flames burned the consciousness of each high-level general, causing them to suffer eternal torture.
"Ahhhhh!"
Too many high-level god generals were twisted and broken by this terrifying power, and finally dissipated into nothingness.
Die, die, die!
The Mangshan ghost shows his power! Killing in all directions but showing no sign of decline!
Yan Chuang, on the other hand, remains consistent and has always been the center of attention: "This is it! "Hell Cold Thunder Palm"!"
His voice was loud and clear throughout the ruins of Jiuzhong Continent, and he was still teaching martial arts: ""Hell's Cold Thunder Palm" combines the cruel power of hell, extreme cold, and the violence of thunder and lightning. Mangshan Ghost Old Man used his fearless courage and firm determination to Willing to go deep into the edge of Mangshan Hell, to feel the endless pain and torture, and to understand the essence of the power of Hell."
Yan Chuang looked at the Mangshan Ghost Old Man from a distance and kept admiring him: "The Mangshan Ghost Old Man introduced the power of hell into his body through a special cultivation method, and then used his keen perception to attract the power of thunder and lightning in the sky, making it blend into this world. A strong force is forming.”
Boom!
The three forces stirred and collided with each other, forming an energy core with terrifying power and destructive power in the palm of the hand. When the palm power is struck, it is like a cold thunder explosion, and the power of hell rages, giving any high-level god general physical and mental double destruction.
Hoo ho ho!
The world changes color!
The storm is rising!
Look at the ghost old man in Mang Mountain!
The space around it was shrouded in darkness, and the purple energy field shone with a strange light, as if it was the entrance to hell.
Cold thunder hits the top!
The light of thunder and lightning seemed to illuminate the entire Guixu battlefield!
The bodies of high-level god generals from all directions were frozen in the air, and then fell heavily. It seemed that even the chaos of Guixu was smashed into large craters. Chaos was scattered everywhere, meteorites were broken, and dust was flying.
When the prison thunder locked high-level gods from all directions, black flames and purple electric light intertwined to form a terrifying picture——
Tsk tsk tsk!
"Ahhhh!" High-level god generals from all directions were struggling in pain, but could not break free from the restraints until they were reduced to ashes and everything around them was in despair and destroyed!
Mangshan ghost old man!
No sign of decline!
…
Na na na!
Look at Mangshan Ghost Man again!
He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a state of emptiness.
Hualala!
The true energy flowed slowly in his body, like a warm stream flowing in a cold winter night.
"This is communicating with Mangshan with the power of the mind!"
Yan Chuang said it in one word.
As expected!
Suddenly, an infinite cold and piercing breath penetrated through the air and intertwined with the majestic true energy of the Mangshan Ghost Old Man.
This dark cold air flowed along the meridians, gradually cooling the temperature of the true energy, making it cold and heavy.
At the same time, the Mangshan Ghost Old Man opened his hands, chanting something in his mouth, summoning the free ghosts around. The ghosts were like black smoke, absorbed in the palm of his hand. The ghosts were wrapped in the dark cold air, quietly dormant, waiting for the moment to be released.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The Mangshan Ghost Old Man instantly launched at this time, and his figure was like a ghost, instantly appearing in front of too many high-level gods.
His breath was merciless, as if it came from the abyss of the underworld.
When approaching the high-level generals, the ghost of Mangshan pushed out with one palm-
Boom!
Endless cold air surged out like a surging cold tide.
The high-level generals on all sides were instantly frozen and turned into ice sculptures, unable to move.
At the same time, the countless ghosts dormant in his palm turned into black shadows and quickly drilled into the bodies of high-level generals on all sides.
The eyes of the high-level generals instantly became empty, their vitality quickly disappeared, and their whole bodies were devoured by ghosts crazily.
Trembling!
Despair!
Shouting!
All useless!
None of them could stop the fate of being devoured from body to mind.
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