The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 376

Iga Shenguang was like a monkey grandson who was pressed down by the Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain. Together with the broken bricks, tiles, and wood chips, it fell downwards.

Finally, he stepped on the ground.

However, the oppressive force on his body was still increasing, without the slightest tendency to weaken, making him pale and staggering, and ran out of the ruins that were about to bury him, and came to the square.

"Transfer all of your skills to me!"

Glancing at all the samurai and ninjas in the square, Iga Shenguang roared like crazy.

He wants to do everything he can to kill Lin Yang, otherwise today, not only him, but also the Yihe family will be in trouble!
At the same time, the moment he appeared on the square, Lin Yang's crushing finger force also followed, directly covering the entire square.

Although it wasn't aimed at the samurai and ninjas in the square, the residual power of that power was too terrifying, and it made everyone in the square feel short of breath and flushed in the face in an instant.

There were even some people with weak cultivation bases who sprayed blood directly, fell on their backs, and passed out.

The remaining people, after hearing the roar from Iga Shrine, took a deep breath, stomped their feet, pressed each other's palms against their backs, and soon in the square, between people, A big net is formed, and everyone's skills are transmitted in this big net.

In the end, a middle-aged man in the middle stage of Huajin gathered together and slapped Yiga Shenguang on the back.

"Ah ah!"

Gathering the cultivation power of hundreds of warriors and ninjas, Iga Shenguang stared furiously as if he had taken a great tonic, his veins burst out like a lunatic, he raised his head and roared towards the sky, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and he flew around indiscriminately .

On his body, energy leaked out, and the black samurai uniform he was wearing swelled up like a balloon.

"Tianguang slashed!"

Suddenly, he turned his head, looked up at Lin Yang standing on the roof of the shrine, and roared fiercely.

The samurai sword held in his palm was raised again, and boundless true energy surged out from his body and gathered on the samurai sword, causing the entire samurai sword to tremble violently in his palm.

The power is too strong, almost comparable to a half-step innate realm, he almost can't control it.

But in the end, at a certain moment.

The samurai sword in his hand moved towards where Lin Yang was standing, and slashed down in the air from a distance.

brush!
A super strong sword glow, ten feet long, cut out from the blade of the samurai sword.

In an instant, as if everything was drained, all the samurai and ninjas behind Iga Shenguang turned pale, their bodies went limp, and fell to the ground.

However, Iga Shenguang didn't pay attention to this, his face was also very pale, and all the true energy in his body was completely wiped out by his knife, but he gritted his teeth and insisted not to fall down, because, look The result of this knife.

If this knife kills Lin Yang, everything is over, even if he collapses from exhaustion, it doesn't matter.

If Lin Yang crushed this knife, then everything is still over, and he and everyone behind him, including Iga Jingu, will no longer exist.

"The gap between Taoism and martial arts is like a gap, even if you gather a thousand or ten thousand people, the level of power is different.

My will engulfs the heaven and the earth, and I use the heaven and the earth to crush and kill, but how can you defeat the sky and me with only human power! "

Looking at the sword glow coming from chopping, Lin Yang shook his head slightly.

On this half-starred earth, immortal cultivators are extinct. Once he performs Taoism, almost no one in the world of martial arts can compete, because this is the difference in vision, the level of strength, and the difference in skills. amount can be compensated.

Lin Yang's thoughts fell, and the speed at which he raised and stretched out his finger suddenly became faster and harder.

call!
Lin Yang's fingers seemed to be pressing on the calm water surface, and ripples and ripples spread rapidly in all directions under Lin Yang's fingertips.

Then, in the sky above the square, the wind and cloud were changing, the air was billowing, and the aura of heaven and earth quickly gathered and turned into a huge finger with clearly visible fingerprints, covering the entire square.

"This is……"

Yiga Shenguang raised his head, looked at the finger that appeared suddenly, his face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body trembled.

His cultivation has already touched the threshold of a cultivator, and he also has some feelings about the aura of heaven and earth. Now seeing this finger appearing above his head, how can he not feel the terrifying power on his finger, and despairs in his heart.

"Is he a god?"

Seeing the scene that appeared in the sky after Lin Yang pressed his finger, Jiro Nishiyama's eyes were dull, he was completely dumbfounded, and he muttered in disbelief.

At this moment, Lin Yang's means completely exceeded his understanding of martial arts.

Isn't it true that Martial Dao Huajin can only display sword light, sword light, and fist light?

Why at this moment, energy fingers appeared in the sky with clear fingerprints?
Even the hundreds of warriors and ninjas who were lying on the ground all around, with only the strength to breathe, looked up at the sky and saw the boundless giant fingers covering the whole field, and they were completely stunned at this moment.

But Lin Yang's fingers didn't stop at all. After pressing to the limit, there was a sudden pause.

hum!
The gigantic finger that appeared in the sky suddenly went down, crushing down towards the ten-foot sword light that Iga Shenguang cut out.

The ten-zhang sword light has almost no power to resist, like an egg hitting a rock, it collapsed in the blink of an eye, turned into countless fragments of energy, and dissipated.

The giant finger has not stopped, and continues to press down.

finally.

boom!
The gigantic giant fingers crushed the square, covering the whole square, and suppressing all the people in the square.

At this moment, above the square, it was as if a huge mountain was flying and fell to the ground. The ground shook and roared.

Around the giant finger, puffs of dust suddenly rushed out and rose into the sky.

Countless broken stones, like cannonballs, exploded in all directions regardless of direction.

After a long time, the smoke cleared and the giant finger disappeared, revealing the face of the square.

All the floor tiles had been turned into ashes, and all the personnel had been turned into blurred flesh and blood. The strong smell of blood permeated the air.

After Lin Yang glanced indifferently, he lightly touched the ridge of the main hall of the Jingu Palace under his feet, and it fell lightly to the ground.

Then, he raised his footsteps and walked into the half-collapsed main hall with an indifferent face.

The carved dragon seat is still there, under his deliberate protection, it has not been impacted by the residual energy, and it is placed in place intact at this moment, exuding golden splendor.

In silence, Lin Yang walked to this chair and stared at it.

According to Iga Shenguang, the jade bib of heaven is in the hidden compartment of this chair.

"Hopefully he's telling the truth."

Lin Yang whispered, stepped forward, and searched for the so-called hidden compartment on this chair.

Finally, after 3 minutes, he found the hidden space.

(End of this chapter)