Chapter 655: The world is frozen!

Ruins of the sea.

The ruins of the Nine-Layered Continent.

The chaos continues.

The massacre continues.

The ghost old man of Mangshan showed his divine power, Yan Chuang kept explaining, and countless high-level gods from all directions were listening attentively. People kept dying, people kept having sudden enlightenment and breakthroughs, people kept being promoted, some soared into the sky, and some were doomed to eternal damnation. What a chaos!
now!

here!

It is both a meat grinder, hell and heaven.

"Ghost Palm!"

"The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan manipulates the power of ghosts and merges it with the true energy to form an illusory and elusive force. By directing the power of ghosts to shuttle between his palms, the palm techniques become as erratic as ghosts, making them difficult to defend and predict."

Look at the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan. When the "Ghost Palm" comes out, the chaos around him becomes gloomy and cold, as if countless ghosts are whispering.

Oh oh oh!
chatter!

The palms of the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious mist, emitting a strange light, causing countless illusory palm shadows to appear in front of the eyes of high-level gods from all directions, leaving them nowhere to hide. The bodies of the high-level gods froze, their eyes empty, and their souls were ruthlessly devoured by the power of ghosts, turning them into empty shells without souls.

Die thoroughly!

Yan Chuang continued to explain, and the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan continued to change.

Every time Yan Chuang explained and analyzed one of his palm techniques thoroughly, the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan would change to a new palm technique. Although they were all under the control of "Ghost Axe Divine Art", they were different in the end, making people dazzled, with new things all the time.

"it is good!"

"Good old ghost!"

Yan Chuang was delighted. He liked such super generals the most. They could teach him martial arts to his heart's content and he could learn from each other and gain endless feedback. For example, the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan, just this one person, had brought Yan Chuang more benefits than Taixuzi and Tie Xiazi combined so far, which was really generous.

Of course Yan Chuang was happy.

then.

He was more passionate and enjoyable when he talked about martial arts.

"this is--"

"Cold Palm!"

"Combined with the cold and dark energy, it creates a powerful force that is cold and has devouring properties. The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan integrates the cold and dark energy into his palm, so that when attacking, it can release extreme coldness and freeze all the actions of high-level gods. It can also enhance its own strength by devouring the true energy and vitality of high-level gods."

"The more we fight, the stronger we become!"

"This is an evil skill!"

Yan Chuang said.

Kill the ghost old man from Mangshan!

The cold and dark gathers!

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan raised his palms, and the cold and dark energy gathered from all directions, forming a blue palm print in the palm of his hand. A cold light flashed in the palm print, and the power of cold and dark continued to accumulate.

Swallowed by the dark cold!

"what!"

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan roared, took a step forward, and pushed out with both palms——

boom!
Rumble!
The power of the cold underworld turned into blue beams and shot towards high-level generals in all directions.

Chi Chi Chi!
Click, click, click!
The moment it came into contact with these high-level generals, the power of cold and darkness spread rapidly, wrapping each of the high-level generals in a layer of ice and frost.

At the same time, a powerful suction force came from the palm of the Mangshan Ghost Old Man and began to devour the true energy and vitality of high-level gods from all directions. The bodies of too many high-level gods gradually became weak.

However, these have enabled the Mangshan Ghost Old Man to have super long endurance.

It was seen that the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan, who had clearly been fighting for a whole day and night, had clearly consumed most of his true energy, but in this instant he easily recovered it.

The ghost old man of Mangshan!

Resurrected with full health! "This is impossible to fight!"

Yan Chuang smiled bitterly.

He saw that after the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan had reached his peak energy, he used it even more wildly. He flew up, spun in the air for several times, and slapped his palms downwards.

boom!
The roar echoed throughout Guixu!
The power of the cold and dark world burst out from the palm of his hand, forming an ice-blue aura field. High-level gods from all directions were drawn into the aura field, and were instantly frozen by the extreme cold. Their souls were also forever sealed in this cold silence, unable to be freed.

The ghost old man of Mangshan!

How terrifying!
Wherever the palm was placed, the surrounding temperature dropped drastically, and the meteorite and all surrounding objects, even powdered dust, were quickly covered with a thick layer of frost.

The gathering of cold and darkness is frightening.

High-level gods from all directions were wrapped in frost, their true energy was constantly lost, and their faces were as pale as paper.

The entire Guixu seemed to be frozen, and each high-level god general became an eternal ice sculpture in the ice-blue aura field of the Mangshan Ghost Old Man, in despair and deathly silence.

The true energy of the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan was fully restored, and he fought more and more casually without any reservation.

"Ice Palm"!
Ice freezes!

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan closed his eyes tightly, his breathing became extremely slow and deep, and every breath guided the true energy to flow slowly in his body.

It's brewing!

The outbreak is not scary, the brewing is scary!
Looking at the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan, his true energy accumulates and compresses in his dantian. In the palm of his hand, the true energy blends with the cold air from the outside world, forming a frost vortex visible to the naked eye.

As the true energy continued to be released and injected, the temperature in the center of the vortex became lower and lower, the frost gradually solidified, and the entire space seemed to be formed into ice as hard as iron.

At this moment, the palm of the Mangshan Ghost Old Man seemed to be holding a piece of thousand-year-old black ice from the polar region, which made people tremble with fear.

"Time to hunt!"

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He kicked his feet and rushed forward like a ghost. At the moment he approached the high-level gods from all directions, he swung out with one palm, and the palm wind whistled out.

Rumble!
The palm wind carried an extremely cold icy air, like a sharp ice blade, piercing straight into the bodies of high-level generals.

When the palm wind touched the skin of the high-level general, the icy air quickly penetrated, instantly lowering the blood temperature of the high-level general to below freezing point.

Cold and frozen blood!

The water in the blood began to freeze, and the blood flow rate slowed down dramatically, like a glacier about to solidify. The faces of the high-level gods turned pale as paper in an instant, and their bodies' reactions became extremely slow, as if they were bound by a thick layer of ice.

How can one survive if his qi and blood are frozen?

Not just qi and blood!

There are also meridians!

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan stood firmly on the ground with his legs apart and his hands clasped together.

"call!"

He took another deep breath and mobilized all the powerful internal energy in his body.

Wow!
Rumble!
The true energy surged wildly in the meridians like surging waves.

Then--

Wow!
He pushed out both of his palms at the same time, and boundless icy energy came out like a mad dragon emerging from the sea, heading straight for the high-level generals in all directions.

This endless icy air has extremely strong penetrating power and can easily pass through the skin and muscles of high-level gods from all directions and directly invade their meridians.

Once entering the meridians, the icy air spreads rapidly, freezing the true qi in the meridians and forming icicles.

The Qi channels in the meridians were blocked, and the Qi circulation of high-level gods instantly fell into chaos or even stagnated, making it impossible to effectively mobilize Qi for defense and counterattack.

From the outside in.

From the inside out.

Attacked from both inside and outside, the ice spreads!
This made the high-level generals seem to be frozen in a huge ice sculpture, unable to move.

……

(End of this chapter)

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