Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Chapter 578 Zhurong is delighted to see prey, and the power of the knife mountain and hell is reveal

Palm?!

hell?!

Has anyone ever imagined that these two could be connected?

You know, the underworld is vast and the eighteen levels of hell are located in it, which is also an extremely grand scene.

Even Hou Tu, the Lord of the Underworld, had never thought that she could hold the eighteen levels of hell in her palm? !

This is amazing!

In fact, this is exactly the extreme state in Gu Changqing's deduction.

It is just like the ultimate state of the Great Sky Technique, the Hand of God.

Simply relying on the concept of reincarnation to cultivate the so-called Great Reincarnation Technique cannot be considered extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the eighteen levels of hell were contained in the palm of his hand, and marks appeared one after another.

In this way, if such a great supernatural power is used against the enemy, the opponent will feel the great pain of being unable to live or die.

And, more importantly, this method is enough to completely wipe out everything the opponent has.

Both body and soul are destroyed!

Ashes!

Looking at this scene, the old man of the Styx on the side seemed to be thinking about something.

"I'm afraid that Brother Changqing's move can also kill people without any consequences."

This sigh made the Twelve Ancestral Witches and others raise their eyebrows in surprise.

You must know that the ancestor of the Styx controls the twin swords Yuantu and Abi, and can kill people without being affected by cause and effect.

At this moment, from Gu Changqing's "Hell in the Palm" magical power, the ancestor of the Styx also felt the same breath.

This is a magical power that can wipe out the opponent with infinite karma.

Therefore, naturally, one will not be affected by any cause and effect.

Thinking of this, Minghe couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Facing Gu Changqing, he felt inferior to him.

After all, he still needs to rely on companion treasures like Yuantu and Abi to kill people without being affected by cause and effect.

However, Gu Changqing did not need to rely on any external force at all and created his own supreme supernatural power.

The contrast between the two is as huge as heaven and earth!

Let’s talk about Gu Changqing.

Looking at the various imprints that change again and again in the palm of the hand, each imprint exudes an aura that makes people tremble with fear and their scalp tingles.

Thoughts were also surging in Gu Changqing's mind.

"Haha... This method was inspired by the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of the Hand of the Western Buddhist Sect and was derived from it."

"I don't know. If the two magical powers were to compete with each other, which one would be stronger?"

Not bad!

The reason why Gu Changqing created this move was because he thought of the supreme magical power in Buddhism in the future.

Buddhaland in the palm of your hand!

That move was to create a unique Buddhist pure land in the palm of your hand.

Once it is used, it is equivalent to possessing the power of a big world to launch an attack.

Therefore, Gu Changqing also had the idea of ​​competing with the "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm".

Just as he was thinking about it.

Suddenly, Zhu Rong, who was watching intently, said curiously:

"I am quite curious."

"How powerful is Daoist Changqing's Palm Hell?!"

Needless to say, everyone could see the eagerness in his eyes.

Obviously, witnessing Gu Changqing's creation of another supreme magical power made Zhu Rong feel excited and wanted to learn from him.

Or, it’s not quite accurate to say it’s an exchange of ideas.

Zhu Rong wanted to know, as an ancestor witch, how amazing was the gap between him and Gu Changqing? !

Looking at Zhu Rong's expression, Gu Changqing naturally understood what the former meant.

"Haha, Daoist Fellow Zhu Rong, do you dare to try to break my method?!"

"Uh......"

He looked at Zhu Rong with interest and said this, burping long and hard.

Hearing this, Zhu Rong immediately smiled in disappointment.

"Haha, why not?!"

"Then please enlighten me, Brother Changqing."

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, ready to attack, staring at Gu Changqing with sharp eyes.

Seeing this scene, Di Jiang and others immediately showed anticipation on their faces.

"Haha, Brother Zhu Rong really said what we were thinking."

"Yes, I also want to see the power of Daoist Fellow Changqing's magical powers."

"After all, it is a magical power that I just deduced. I'm sure it can't do anything to Brother Zhu Rong."

"That's right. Brother Zhu Rong's physical body is now close to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm. It's not that easy for him to be defeated."

The witch ancestors spoke one after another, without any signs of worry on their faces, just as if they were just looking forward to watching the fun.

Firstly, they absolutely believed that even if Gu Changqing was "very drunk", he would not be so cruel as to hurt Zhu Rong and cause him serious harm.

Secondly, the great magical power of "Hell in the Palm" was just deduced after all, so its power must be limited.

Among the crowd, only Hou Tu had a solemn expression on her face, thinking secretly in her heart.

This time, my brother Zhurong is going to suffer.

No one knows the terrifying power of the Eighteen Levels of Hell better than her.

Just when everyone had different reactions.

In the field, Gu Changqing chuckled and said:

"In that case, Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong, be careful."

He still looked drunk, but kept drinking.

The words came out in a calm and light manner.

Then, Gu Changqing gently brought down a palm.

In an instant, the mark on the palm of the hand sparkled brightly and was extremely dazzling.

The scene that emerged immediately afterwards was even more horrifying.

I saw the mark swell up in the wind, evolving into strange phenomena all over the sky.

But in just a short moment, a mountain of swords appeared before their eyes.

A mountain of swords, truly worthy of its name!

On the big mountain, there were many extremely sharp blades lying across the mountain, shining with cold light, which was breathtaking.

Around it, the originally dense evil aura of the underworld was torn apart piece by piece, reflecting each other.

What a horrible sight!

Gu Changqing was the first to use the "Hell of Knife Mountain" mark to help Zhu Rong break the move.

If it were any other cultivator, seeing this scene, they would probably have been terrified and almost scared to death.

However, at this moment, Zhu Rong was just slightly stunned, and then he laughed out loud towards the sky.

"Haha, just a mountain of swords?"

"It's okay. I can break it with my physical body."

Zhu Rong was full of confidence, as if he had everything planned out.

Ever since Hou Tu attained enlightenment and became a saint, she has been using the great power of the earth to nourish the bodies of the eleven Ancestral Witches, making the physical bodies of the eleven Ancestral Witches even more powerful and indestructible!

It is no problem for him to fight against the best innate spiritual treasures, or even the ultimate innate treasures, with his bare hands.

Therefore, Zhu Rong did not hesitate at this time.

With one big step, he headed straight towards the mountain of knives that was shining coldly, and was about to start climbing.

However, the next moment.

Just as Zhu Rong stepped on a sharp blade, his huge body suddenly stopped.

"Well......"

At this moment, everyone also clearly heard a suppressed groan coming from Zhu Rong's mouth.

It felt like I was feeling great pain.

All of a sudden, Di Jiang and the others were all stunned and shocked.

what's the situation? !

Could it be that the sight of the "knife mountain hell" really stopped Zhurong the ancestor witch? !

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