Chapter three hundred and fifty first body fixation
I don't know if Yang Huang's palm hit Lin Wuxin, but it took away the lives of a large number of living creatures in Tianlin City.
With this palm, at least a billion souls died!
Yang Huang was floating in the sky, looking at the huge palm prints below that were denting the earth. Only ruins were left in the palm prints.
There was no change in his expression. His spiritual thoughts were released, but he was searching for Lin Wuxin's aura.
"You are such a heartless person. With one palm, all life was destroyed, but it didn't have even the slightest impact on your heart."
Lin Wuxin's voice sounded behind Yang Huang, and at the same time as he spoke, he took action. Lightning rays of light flashed on the fingertips of his hands. He clenched his hands and slapped Yang Huang hard on the back of the head.
boom!
A sound like a missile exploding sounded in the back of Yang Huang's head. His body was thrown upside down by Lin Wuxin's blow and fell hard into the ruins. Like a cannonball, it hit the originally sunken ground again.
Make a deep pit.
In the fight between gods and immortals, ordinary creatures should stay as far away as possible, but the creatures in Tianlin City are full of curiosity and never want to leave, wanting to watch this fight.
Everyone in Tianlin City was shocked when Yang Huang killed a billion creatures with one palm, but no one noticed that Lin Wuxin was indifferent and did not show any sadness.
"Die!"
Lin Wuxin's physical body seemed to be extremely powerful. He dived down and directly bombarded the ground from high altitude.
boom!
The earth trembled again, and an earthquake occurred throughout Tianlin City.
Yang Huang's physical body was severely injured again, and he was hit in the heart by Lin Wuxin.
After Lin Wuxin's blow, his body disappeared and reappeared in the sky.
"Too light! Your power is really... too light!"
Yang Huang's voice sounded very abrupt, and his body suddenly appeared in front of Lin Wuxin, and punched his chest, causing a sharp dent in his chest.
boom!
A circle of terrifying energy fluctuations turned into ripples and spread in the sky.
"Run!"
The creatures with quick reactions ran for their lives crazily, but many creatures still died under this circle of energy fluctuations.
Below the immortals, we are all mortals.
It is simply impossible for a mortal to resist any aura emitted by an immortal.
The fight between Yang Huang and Lin Wuxin has hurt many innocent people. It just so happens that these two people are ruthless people, so no one cares about it.
They don't care, but some people do.
The duel between the two has alarmed other kings in the heaven, but no king has taken action to stop them yet.
After all, Tianlin City still belongs to Lin Wuxin alone. Even if hundreds of billions of creatures in the entire city die, Lin Wuxin doesn't care. What else should others care about.
After Yang Huang punched, his body disappeared again and appeared above Lin Wuxin's head. Then he raised his thigh and struck his left shoulder with a vertical chop.
boom!
Lin Wuxin's body hit the ground like a cannonball.
At this moment, everyone realized the horror of the immortal.
Although it was only a simple hand-to-hand fight, it produced a terrifying power. The two of them only fought a few moves, causing more than a billion creatures to turn into dust.
In the underworld, today's work is extremely busy, and hundreds of millions of creatures who are lucky enough to retain their remaining souls have gone to report.
"Could it be...that no one would stop them? If this continues, more and more creatures will die."
The executive officer in the underworld, Pluto, who holds the book of life and death, always maintains a kind heart in his heart. He looked into the distance and let out a sigh.
Yang Huang didn't care about this at all, he was just getting ready to fight.
His eyes flashed with golden light, and he quickly found Lin Wuxin.
Obviously, these punches from Yang Huang could not cause any harm to Lin Wuxin.
It's just that he enjoys the pleasure of this kind of physical combat.
It can be said that after becoming an immortal, there are very few creatures that can withstand the power of his physical body, but Lin Wuxin is one of them.
Even if he is a king, a creature that can cultivate his physical body to such an extent is just like a feather and a phoenix horn.
For the underworld, the last thing they want to happen is a battle between immortals, especially immortals like Yang Huang and Lin Wuxin who are so cold and ruthless.
They don't even think about the life and death of those low-level creatures.
After Yang Huang struck, he accurately found Lin Wuxin's position, and at the same time, he used the body-holding technique.
"Decided for me!"
boom!
A huge pressure formed in the courtyard of Yang Huang's mind. Although he could immobilize the immortal now, it would never be easy for him.
While he was under tremendous pressure, Lin Wuxin was completely shocked!
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Lin Wuxin rarely encountered such weird things, and he had never seen magical powers that could immobilize an immortal in his memory.
If this kind of supernatural power existed, it would be absolutely unparalleled.
But now he couldn't help but think more, because Yang Huang was already in front of him.
Boom boom boom...
Every punch and kick of Yang Huang was like a cannonball, and finally, Lin Wuxin was also injured.
His skin cracked, and a trace of blood leaked from his body.
Yang Huang increased his intensity and punched hard to the flesh.
Boom boom boom...
Lin Wuxin was completely frozen and couldn't move at all, but he could feel his body being damaged.
Click, click, click...
Soon, Lin Wuxin's flesh and bones began to crack, and streams of blood spurted out crazily like free fountains.
The amount of immortal blood is astonishing, and it can actually form a vast ocean when it spurts out.
At this moment, Tianlin City seemed to be experiencing a flood disaster, with large amounts of blood-red liquid surging.
In fact, it is impossible for monks to drown, but you must know that these blood-red liquids are the blood of immortals.
Its power is so horrifying that monks under the Immortals cannot even withstand the pressure in the blood. They will be drowned by the blood and suffocate to death.
This kind of death can preserve the soul or consciousness, and there is a certain chance that it can reach the underworld and enter the six paths of reincarnation and be reincarnated.
Some people even choose to fight directly and take the initiative to enter the six paths of reincarnation.
"puff!"
Yang Huang was playing happily when he suddenly felt a burst of angina pectoris. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and his body retreated crazily.
At this time, Lin Wuxin also suddenly came into contact with the body-holding technique.
"Hahaha! It seems that there is no need to pay a price for you to use this magical power to fix people!"
Lin Wuxin looked very happy, even though he now looked scarred and miserable, and even all the bones in his body had been beaten to pieces.
Yang Huang could not refute, because what Lin Wuxin said was not wrong at all. In fact, after Yang Huang reached the immortal realm, although he had condensed the chains of rules, he still had to pay an unimaginable price if he wanted to pin down his opponent who was also an immortal.
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The body-holding technique is a magical power that defies the heavens, so there are naturally many restrictions under the law of heaven.
Since Yang Huang practiced the seventy-two transformations, he has hardly paid attention to the body-holding technique, mainly because the body-holding technique is too useless and can only immobilize creatures with lower cultivation levels than himself.
Yang Huang used the immobilization technique to condense a regular chain for the first time, so he had the ability to immobilize immortals, but the damage to himself was also extremely huge.