Yang Mucheng, you can't break my nirvana!

Lin Chuhao's words spread lightly throughout the audience, but they resounded in everyone's ears like thunder. Although he only had one Senmu battle intent, he relied on the two Dalian Ring Formations and the cultivation of the peak of the Xuanhai Sea, and Yang Mucheng, who was suppressed, couldn't turn over.

"It's over, it's over! The Holy Lord is not this Lin Chuhao's opponent at all!"

"Even the Taiyi Mountain Xinglu of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank can't crack this serial array?"

"The mountain peaks are toppling enough to cover the heavens and the earth. But unexpectedly, it was still covered by his immortal forest. I'm afraid no one can break this kind of nirvana!"

"This Emperor of the Holy Qing Dynasty is really terrifying!"

I saw the mountain toppling down, and I saw it covered by the forest. The constant reversal of this battle made everyone feel suffocated. This endless sea of forests is simply vast and irresistible.

Previously.

Everyone also believes that Yang Mucheng still has the strength to fight in the face of this Lin Chuhao. But now, their faith has been shaken.

"What else do you have to do?"

Anyway, the victory was already in hand, and Lin Chuhao was not in a hurry to kill, just looked at Yang Mucheng quietly.

The record of Taiyi Mountain was broken!

Killing Immortal Finger is useless to him!

Yang Mucheng's biggest hole card has also been torn apart by him.

"Strong! You're really strong. Yang Mucheng slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Chuhao with a smile. "But that's all, it's still not enough to compete with me!"

What the?

Can he still laugh?

How else could he say something like that?

"Oh?" Lin Chuhao furrowed his eyebrows, his face full of banter. "Yang Mucheng, do you have any other tricks? Since you are unwilling, then even if you make a move, I will follow one by one, making you completely desperate!"

"I wasn't going to use this trick originally, but now it looks like it won't work!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head.

The Cave Heaven Finger, the Earth Destroying Finger, and the Immortal Killing Finger, the combination of these three styles is the real Divine Finger. With his current strength, he can't use the Divine Finger normally at all, and can only use it forcibly. The key to victory or defeat, this is the only chance!

He raised his head and looked at Lin Chuhao.

"Take this finger!"

With that, he raised his right hand and gently pointed it forward.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be eclipsed, and Yang Mucheng's movements were like a dying old man, and his movements were dying. It seems that with a casual touch, one foot will step into the Hades Palace. However, at this moment, Lin Chuhao, who was still full of disdain and ridicule before, suddenly turned pale, and he felt that a long-lost sense of crisis was enveloping him crazily.

"Not good!"

He exclaimed, stepped on the void, and rushed towards Yang Mucheng frantically. I want to kill the opponent before he finishes this move!

However, Yang Mucheng still pointed out this finger!

Rumble!

In an instant, the surging internal energy in Yang Mucheng's body poured out frantically at this moment, like a rushing river, desperately poured into his index finger. This exquisitely carved index finger was like a terrifying black hole, and in this instant, all the internal energy in his body was devoured wildly, transformed into a cluster of light, and slowly blasted out.

"This ......"

Lin Chuhao's eyes widened.

This cluster of light seemed to fly slowly and quickly, and even ordinary people could clearly capture the trajectory of this light flying. Naturally, he can too. At the moment when this cluster of light flew in front of him, Lin Chuhao almost had hundreds of ways to dodge.

But for some reason, this finger seems to contain the power of heaven and earth, and contains a certain law. No matter how he tried to dodge, the finger still fell lightly on his chest.

"Boom!"

The explosion rang out wildly.

I just saw that with Lin Chuhao as the center, the immortal forest within a radius of a hundred miles, countless towering ancient trees exploded one after another like ignited firecrackers at this moment, and directly exploded into pieces of wood chips and flew out.

Almost instantly, this immortal forest was directly razed to the ground!

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"What kind of martial art is this? It is so powerful that even the woods of a hundred miles cannot withstand the power of this blow?"

The magnitude of the scene is almost impossible to describe in words.

Everyone only saw that the infinite sea of trees had come to naught at this moment.

"Poof!"

Lin Chuhao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure burst out at this moment, like a meteor falling from the sky, and suddenly it fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the ground. I only heard the sound of 'bang', and trembled like a mountain shaking.

The falling momentum brought a gust of wind visible to the naked eye, which swept out quickly. Mixed with broken wood chips and leaves, they converged into a circular wave, surging quickly in all directions. It is like thousands of horses galloping, like the waves of the sea. Wherever the waves passed, everything was completely torn apart, leaving no trace.

"Ahh

Lin Chuhao, who smashed into the deep pit, let out a roar, slapped the ground with both hands, and only heard the sound of 'Teng', he flew up and surged into the void. "Is it possible to break this nirvana?"

"Up!"

"Up!"

"Rise again!"

He clasped his palms together, and a wave of previously larger vitality surged out of his body in a frenzy.

This moment—

It seems that suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom!

In an instant, the immortal forest that had been razed to the ground exploded desperately with a posture that was a hundred times more ferocious than before, and it grew with a momentum that was even more ferocious than before, and the posture was even more terrifying than before.

He clenched his teeth, a tooth was almost crushed, and his long black hair quickly turned silver and white at this moment, and a trace of old wrinkles crept up the corners of his eyes.

"Yang Mucheng, give me death!"

When the Immortal Forest surged out and broke out again, Lin Chuhao regained his confidence. I only heard him roar, and his right hand slashed down frantically. I only heard a loud rumbling sound, and countless towering ancient trees were turbulent at this moment, and countless rhizomes rose rapidly into the sky, transforming into a hundred-zhang tall giant.

The moment the giant was formed, it was slapped by Haoran with a palm.

This palm covers the sky and the sun.

"Yang Mucheng, today is either your death or my life!"

Call!

The wind is back.

The Dragon Hall Ancestors, the Ouchi masters, and the Black Flag Army, under this terrible wind, were directly lifted away. This is the ancestor of the Holy Qing Dynasty, Lin Chuhao's sacrificial blow. The power is so terrifying and terrifying, as if it wants to completely destroy everything in the world at this moment!

In this position, Yang Mucheng is the only one left!

"Holy!"

"Holy!"

Bursts of exclamations rang out, and countless people shouted.

Lin Chuhao's eyes widened even more, baring his teeth and grinning:

"Old Demon Yang, it's over!"

In this burst of shouts, under the slap of this terrifying giant palm, Yang Mucheng slowly raised his head, without the slightest fear, only to see him slowly raise his hand and point forward.

"Punish the gods!"

(End of chapter)