Zongwu: I can comprehend infinitely

"What? The dog is also angry?"

Seeing Lin Hao angry, Mu Lang Shenjun sneered disdainfully.

Lin Hao didn't say anything, and only responded with the Kunlun Flame Palm.

Both palms came out together, the night seemed to be illuminated by raging flames, and Mu Lang Shenjun was instantly submerged by the raging flame palms.

But at this moment, Mulang Shenjun smiled even more disdainfully, "Haha, the dog, if I guessed correctly, you are thinking of the five elements, and the wood of my Mulang Shenjun."

"But it's true, life is like wood, and wood can only be turned into ashes under the flames. The dog is still somewhat wise."

"But the wisdom of a steerer can only go so far."

"How can a stray dog ​​know the root of my Changchun Immortal Tree, Mulang Shenjun?"

In this endless ridicule, Mu Lang Shenjun also slapped.

"Changchun Shenmu Palm!"

This palm condenses a green tree, which grows crazily in Lie Yan Palm.

"My Mulang Shenjun's Changchun is immortal, a tree of vitality, it is strong when it encounters strength, and grows more vigorous when it encounters fire."

"Die!"

boom!
After this palm fell completely, all the flame power of the Kunlun Raging Flame Palm became the nourishment of Changchun's immortal power. In the blink of an eye, the green tree condensed by the Changchun Shenmu palm has become a towering giant tree.

The branches are infinite, like a terrible poisonous snake, biting towards Lin Hao.

puff!puff!
Many of those power tree roots penetrated directly into Lin Hao's body, including his arms, abdomen, and legs.

Seeing this, Cheng Shifei became nervous and wanted to make a move.

But was stopped by Duan Tianya, "Don't forget our mission, kill all Jinyiwei who came here, because the death of Mulang Shenjun cannot be known by any Jinyiwei."

"Only Eunuch Lin Hao, look at him, there is no panic in his eyes at all, obviously, this is in his expectation."

"Let me tell you, old Duan, you have seen your adoptive father's face clearly, you don't want to help your adoptive father deal with Da Linzi?" Cheng Shifei said in a bad tone.

"Look." Duan Tianya suddenly said.

"A stray dog ​​is a stray dog, how can it be compared with this god?" Seeing that Lin Hao had been subdued by him, Mulang Shenjun laughed excitedly, because killing Lin Hao would bring Emperor Puzhao close at hand.

"You, are you too happy?" At this moment, Lin Hao finally spoke, and the indifferent words interrupted Mu Lang Shenjun's laughter.

To be precise, it was not Lin Hao's indifferent words that interrupted Mu Lang Shenjun's smile, but the power that emerged from Lin Hao.

A kind of shining emerald light, full of vitality, which is exactly the same as the power of Mu Lang Shenjun.

This power allowed Lin Hao to quickly recover from the pierced body.

It is the immortal power of Changchun.

"My God, how could it be? How did Dalinzi know the immortal skill of Changchun? Isn't this exclusive to Mulang Shenjun? Besides, I heard that this is also one of the secret martial arts of Qingmu Castle, and only the direct descendants of Mulang Shenjun know about it." Mind." Cheng Shifei was shocked.

"He is very mysterious, and I suddenly understand why the emperor chose him." Duan Tianya said, "Let's do our own thing, Changchun Immortal Kungfu plus Vajra Immortal Kungfu, Mulang Shenjun is definitely not his opponent."

The most shocking one is naturally Mu Lang Shenjun.

He was dull, numb.

He couldn't believe what he saw.

"Why? Why do you know the Changchun Immortal Art?" Mulang Shenjun roared. At this moment, he also felt the threat of death.

"A person who doesn't respect others deserves to know?" Lin Hao responded incomparably coldly, "That sound of barking a dog, you feel very happy to bark, don't you?"

"Tell me, will you?"

Lin Hao's voice became louder, and he approached Mu Lang Shenjun step by step.

Some Jin Yiwei were naturally attracted in, but they didn't see what was going on at all, and died under Duan Tianya's phantom sword and Cheng Shifei's fists.

Lin Hao's skill of immortality in Changchun was naturally comprehended by watching Mu Lang's urging.

This is the horror of the infinite comprehension system after its function has been upgraded. No matter what kind of martial arts you are against the sky, as long as you perform it in front of Lin Hao, you will be comprehended by Lin Hao.

After hundreds of continuous comprehensions, Lin Hao's cultivation of Changchun Immortal Art has reached its peak.

Changchun Immortal Art has six levels.

The first layer: the wound heals itself!

The second layer: self-healing of internal injuries!

The third layer: self-healing through the bone!

The fourth floor: flesh and blood heals itself!
The fifth floor: Rebirth of severed limbs!

The sixth floor: Immortality!

Of course, immortality on the sixth floor is a bit of an exaggeration, but if one reaches the sixth floor, a master of the heavenly realm can definitely have a lifespan of 150 years.

"Ah~!"

Being approached by Lin Hao constantly, Shenjun Mulang became crazy, and he hit more than a dozen palms at once, and the shadow of infinite tree roots gathered on each palm.

But Lin Hao swung his hand, and the shadows of these tree roots were controlled by Lin Hao.

"Ah! No!" Seeing this, Mu Lang Shenjun became even more crazy, "This is not true, how could your Changchun Immortal Kungfu have been cultivated to the sixth level of immortality?"

Mu Lang Shenjun naturally understands the Changchun Immortal Art. If it weren't for the sixth level, Lin Hao would be a master of the Guizhen Realm, and it would be impossible to control the Changchun Immortal Power he condensed so easily.

"Hmph, want to know? Let me tell you, it's what you taught me just now." Lin Hao snorted coldly, "You strike out a palm, and I, Lin Hao, comprehended the Changchun Immortal Art from your palm."

"In just three breaths, I have cultivated the Changchun Immortal Art to the sixth level."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Shenjun Mu Lang looked in a daze, his heart had been hit badly.

Shaking his head frantically in disbelief, he finally pulled out the saber from his waist. It was a famous sword, the Changchun Immortal Sword of Qingmu Castle.

The moment the knife came out, Lin Hao couldn't help but admire, "A good knife, with a terrifying murderous aura, but it contains a strong immortal power of Changchun, like the source of immortality."

"The vitality of the person cut by this knife will be absorbed in an instant."

"Die." Mu Lang Shenjun ignored Lin Hao's emotion at all, held the Changchun Immortal Sword in his hand, and burst towards Lin Hao with all his strength.

Not only did Lin Hao not hide, but he also offered his own arm to be chopped off by Mu Lang Shenjun.

At that moment, flesh and blood flew.

At that moment, the place where Lin Hao's arm was chopped off quickly withered.

The vitality in the body is frantically disappearing.

Not to mention a master with a small achievement at the heavenly level, even if the master at the heavenly level is perfect, or a master at the Guizhen Realm is cut by such a knife, his body will quickly turn into a dead tree.

But Lin Hao didn't.

As soon as the Changchun Immortal Art is activated, the withered place will immediately return to life.

And at the severed arm, meridians, bones, flesh and blood began to regenerate.

In the blink of an eye, a new arm appeared.

"It's really a rebirth of a broken limb, it's really a perfect and flawless rebirth of a broken limb, you really have cultivated the Changchun Immortal Art to the sixth level." Seeing this, Mu Lang Shenjun's eyes were completely crazy and desperate.

"I, Lin Hao, have never been a person who humiliates others. I respect any opponent. I never think of torturing him. I only want to give him a good time." Lin Hao said lightly.

"But you, I won't give you a happy time, because you don't respect people."

"You have to pay a fair price for your strangled dogs."

"Your first price is despair. You are known as the genius of Qingmu Castle who has not appeared in a hundred years. Before the age of 30, you have cultivated the Changchun Immortal Kung Fu to the fourth level of self-healing."

"But me, with a few breaths, I can directly cultivate to the sixth floor."

"And your second price is to experience what it means to be a dog."