Facing this punch that could smash a thousand-foot giant mountain into pieces, Luo Hong's eyes showed no trace of panic, but instead were filled with uncontrollable excitement.
It was as if Blood Shura paid a huge price to punch him, and this punch was exactly what he expected.
The moment the bloody giant fist approached, Luo Hong's right arm suddenly disappeared, and then an unspeakable terrifying power emanated from his body!
This power did not come from spiritual pressure, nor from the aura of the ferocious bird before, but from a figure that suddenly pressed down on everyone's hearts.
Judging from his face, it is Luo Hong!
Hold the power of heaven and earth and show the power of thunder!
The collision between flesh and body was without any bells and whistles. Luo Hong's whole body seemed to be melted into this punch, and he saw a white electric light passing through Blood Shura's giant arm easily, turning his flesh and blood into powder along the way.
Immediately, the lightning fell directly on Blood Shura's chest.
Compared to the huge Blood Shura, the white electric light was as small as a toothpick. However, at this moment, there was only a muffled "dong" sound, and the Blood Shura fell straight down like a meteor.
The moment he was hit in the chest, Demon Soul was horrified to know his fate. He had only seen the flash of power on the opponent's body from the Holy Ancestor.
That kind of power is definitely not something that a Nascent Soul cultivator can possess!
At the last moment of his life, the demon soul couldn't help but ask:
"who are you?!"
"Monk of Yellow Maple Valley, Luo Hong!"
Facing this ancient demon that had been pestering him since the foundation building period, Luo Hong kindly gave him an answer.
The next moment, Blood Shura fell to the ground, and a scene that completely violated mechanics appeared.
I saw that the ground that was originally smashed out of a huge pit or cracked into a deep valley was now as hard as divine iron. As soon as Blood Shura's huge body touched the ground, it exploded into pieces of meat with a "bang" , not even the demon soul in the body could escape.
There were no traces of Blood Shura on the ground, but a fist mark more than a hundred feet long appeared on the ground. The edges were unusually smooth and regular, without any gaps.
It was as if Luo Hong had carefully left it on the sand.
On the surface, the impact of Luo Hong's punch ended there, but soon there was a loud sound of the earth cracking in the distance.
Hundreds of miles away, a huge crack spread rapidly until it reached the coastlines on both sides before stopping on the surface.
Immediately, this crack, centered on the Pure Land Holy Mountain and winding to the coastlines at both ends, began to expand uncontrollably.
After a while, this large piece of land tilted strangely, and the sound of the waves became louder and louder.
"No! This land is going to sink!"
The moment Luo Hong put away the black wind flag, the endless black domain gradually began to dissipate, so the two young monks who stayed outside also saw Luo Hong's last punch.
Naturally, he was stunned into silence, and he didn't come back to his senses until he was attracted by the increasingly violent movement on the ground.
However, the little monk didn't know it until he saw it, and he was shocked when he saw it.
At this moment, a large piece of land centered on the Pure Land Holy Mountain, tens of thousands of miles long and wide, is sinking into the sea at a very fast speed.
"Senior Nephew Yanjing, where are the Arhats from the Thunder Department?!"
The young monk ignored the shock and asked quickly.
"The junior brothers of the Lei Department will arrive nearby through the secret teleportation array and will meet us within half a stick of incense."
Yan Jing also realized that something was going wrong, and after sensing it with the help of a magic weapon, he hurriedly replied.
"Let them turn around immediately and evacuate the mortals from this land!"
The young monk immediately ordered, and after saying that he couldn't help but look at Luo Hong with a complicated expression.
Fortunately, the area near the Pure Land Holy Mountain is directly under the Pure Land Sect, and there are not many mortal towns. Otherwise, there will be a lot of murder.
"The power of one punch can reach Lu Chen. Donor Luo will not be long in the human world."
The young monk sighed and didn't stay long. He set up his escape light and headed for a nearby mortal city.
"This...hehe, are you kidding me? This must be a joke! Even the Ice Soul Fairy back then was not so exaggerated!
Who did I fall into? Old thief Bi Xiu, you have really done me a disservice! "
Looking at the gradually rising ground, Bingfeng felt that she was about to break down, and a strong sense of despair enveloped her heart.
As the initiator of everything, Luo Hong said that he was innocent.
He just suddenly came across a wonderful method and wanted to express it and explore the extreme of the method. He couldn't help but used 120% of his strength and accidentally sank the land. This is to blame...
It seems he can only be blamed.
Unfortunately, despite feeling guilty in his heart, Luo Hong really has no mana left now, his physical body is in severe pain, and his soul is in pain. After all, when he uses the real Thunder Immortal Body Technique, his soul is extremely taxed. Heavy.
"Haha, how can this technique simply stimulate the physical body and enhance the explosion? I was really sitting in a well watching the sky!
This technique uses thunder to transform into talismans to multiply the laws of the physical body. It is a true immortal technique. It is worthy of being plucked from the true spirit's body. It is so mysterious that one can't help but gasp!
Phew~ I can’t help it anymore, this punch really knocked me dry. "
Taking a deep breath, Luo Hong felt that he was weaker than ever before. All the three treasures of energy, energy and spirit fell to the bottom, and even his vitality was lost a lot.
If he hadn't still had the Feathering Pill in hand, he might have left some hidden wounds that would have hindered his path to immortality.
After swaying for a few times, Luo Hong could hardly maintain his flying skills and fell headlong to the ground.
Fortunately, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and Ying Ming suddenly appeared next to Luo Hong, reaching out to support him.
"Fellow Daoist Sakura, I'm sorry to trouble you."
After whispering, Luo Hong couldn't bear it anymore and fainted, not even having time to take the elixir.
"No, Fellow Daoist Luo! Fellow Daoist Luo?"
Ying Ming shook Luo Hong twice. Seeing that he showed no sign of waking up, she glanced at the ice phoenix in the distance and said to herself:
"Master, he seems to have really fainted? Did you understand the punch he just delivered?"
"It's incredible, it's really incredible! I never thought that after so many years of my ascension, the human world could still produce such a genius!"
As soon as Ying Ming finished speaking, an old and cynical voice came from a sachet around her waist.
"Master, please stop sighing. What happened to that punch? I'm really curious!"
Ying Ming shook the sachet and urged.
"Oh, you girl is going to rebel, stop it now!
Although I am just a spirit fragment, I am still your master. Stop it! "
"Hehe, you can stop if you want, but the master can't show off."
Ying Ming smiled happily and talked about the conditions.
"There's nothing to show off. This little friend Luo has made a lot of money this time. His attainments in the Law of Power have already made him a master.
Moreover, his magical power of thunder can almost triple the power of the laws he controls. That Blood Shura was not unjustly defeated! "
