Punch out, the earth shakes!
The power of the saint is shocking to the world.
I saw the palm of the Purple Sun Sage, like a round of purple Haoyang, pressing towards Lin Mu with unparalleled power.
The other monks were frightened and stayed away.
Even though they were tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of miles away, they could still feel the terrifying blow.
No monk was optimistic about Lin Mu, who was in the center of this attack.
"This time, the saint really had murderous intentions."
"Originally, the saint wanted to recruit this Lin Mu, but this Lin Mu is so proud of his talent that he really thinks that he is indispensable in the world."
"It's a pity, it's a pity that a monk who has a high probability of becoming a saint in the future will perish like this."
Some monks ridiculed, while others expressed regret.
Luo Junyu stared at the battlefield.
Based on her understanding of Lin Mu, Lin Mu should not die so easily.
She knew very well that Lin Mu had many trump cards.
However, if he suffered a blow from the saint, even if Lin Mu used his trump card, he would definitely be severely injured.
"Lin Mu, no matter how talented you are, you will still die if you don't understand the current affairs."
Wu Hongxue and Wu Xuanyue looked indifferent.
In the past, Lin Mu suppressed them.
But they chose to join the sect, which destined their future to be more exciting than Lin Mu's.
Just when the monks were talking about it, Lin Mu took action.
The monks saw his move, but they still shook their heads, thinking that he was struggling to his death.
"ridiculous."
Sage Ziyang looked indifferently and did not take Lin Mu's counterattack seriously at all.
Before he could finish his words, an earth-shattering explosion sounded.
Large clouds and mist surged up, and countless waves of destruction spread in all directions.
What made people shudder was that the power of Sage Ziyang's fist was directly destroyed by Lin Mu's fist.
Boom!
Not only that, after Lin Mu's fist seal destroyed the power of Ziyang Sage's fist, it still had a strong remaining power and smashed against Ziyang Sage.
"What?"
Sage Ziyang couldn't believe it, and for the first time he lost his calmness.
Of course, he is a saint after all.
Although he was surprised, he did not lose his calmness and quickly gathered his purple energy to neutralize the remaining power of Lin Mu's fist.
Just as he had neutralized the first punch, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Mu's second attack had already arrived.
"Zigang!"
Saint Ziyang's face suddenly darkened, and he quickly formed a purple aura.
clang!
Lin Mu's fist hit his purple mask.
Immediately afterwards, the horrifying scene appeared again.
Sage Ziyang's Purple Gang was instantly exploded by Lin Mu.
Lin Mu kept walking, his figure was like a shadow, and he quickly rushed towards the Purple Sun Sage.
"Bastard thing."
Sage Ziyang was furious, but had to retreat to avoid Lin Mu's sharp attack.
The saint's speed was astonishingly fast.
Any other monk would definitely not be able to catch up with Saint Ziyang.
Unfortunately, he met Lin Mu.
A happy mind!
Uh-huh!
Lin Mu instantly crossed the void and appeared on the left side of Sage Ziyang.
Click!
Without hesitation, he punched out with his fist.
boom!
Under the gaze of a pair of horrified eyes, Lin Mu's punch hit the bridge of Sage Ziyang's nose firmly.
The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.
The bridge of Sage Ziyang's nose was forcefully destroyed by Lin Mu.
With a bang, Saint Ziyang's body fell downwards, creating a deep pit of several hundred meters on the ground.
There was sudden silence all around.
All the monks were silent, watching this scene blankly.
The noble saint had his nose flattened by Lin Mu?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the monks would never believe such a thing.
Luo Junyu was stunned.
Even though she thought she had overestimated Lin Mu as much as possible, in the end, she found that she still underestimated him far.
High in the void.
Hong Xuanyi and Yun Fu have arrived.
Seeing the situation below, the two laughed.
The current situation was exactly as they expected.
Sage Ziyang thought he was a saint and could crush Lin Mu.
Little did he know that Lin Mu had already sunk the two great saints.
"Ah, Lin Mu, I will kill you..."
Sage Ziyang was really angry.
What a saint cares about most is his face.
Now, his face was peeled off by Lin Mu in public, which was simply unforgivable.
But before he could finish his words, a fist came again.
boom!
The Purple Sun Saint who had just climbed up was once again blasted into the ground.
Afterwards, Lin Mu stood in the sky and looked down at the Purple Sun Sage: "I said, you regard the Spirit Emperor as a clay pill, and I also regard you as a clay pill. Do you think I'm kidding?"
Countless eyes looked at Lin Mu blankly.
They can be sure that no matter how many years pass in the future, as long as they don't die, they will never be able to forget this figure.
"It's a shameless talk."
This time, Sage Ziyang learned the lesson and immediately flashed thousands of miles away after standing up to prevent being attacked by Lin Mu.
His eyes were cold and stern, frightened and angry.
"Are you still showing off your majesty as a saint?"
Lin Mu snorted coldly.
A happy mind!
Uh-huh!
In an instant, he crossed thousands of miles and came to Sage Ziyang.
Sage Ziyang is no longer careless.
This time, he was fully prepared.
A glove appeared in his hand.
This glove is actually a sacred weapon.
boom!
The two fists collided, and Sage Ziyang was knocked back again.
But the gloves were truly extraordinary, causing Lin Mu to take a few steps back.
"Why is this son's power so terrifying?"
Sage Ziyang was extremely frustrated.
He was wearing sacred gloves, but Lin Mu was using his bare hands, but Lin Mu still defeated him by half a point.
After a while, Lin Mu attacked him again.
"snort."
Sage Ziyang’s eyes were as cold as frost.
Then, a breath of silence emanated from him.
The saint's momentum is surging!
He decided to use his killing move to communicate with the power of the emperor and kill Lin Mu.
Buzzing...
The next moment, dense purple light burst out from his body.
All these purple lights turned into rounds of purple sun, spreading throughout the void.
Throughout the vast sky, the purple sun is densely covered with stars, as if it is going to melt the entire heaven and earth.
The perceivers were all frightened, and at the same time extremely curious as to whether Lin Mu could continue to resist.
"The power of the general situation? I'm so sorry, I have it too."
Lin Mu's face was expressionless.
His momentum also exploded.
"Reincarnation!"
The seven extremely powerful paths of Heaven, Earth, Humanity, Animals, Shura, Hungry Ghosts and Reincarnation all vibrate at the same time.
Each of these avenues has a power comparable to that of the old emperors.
Now they form six reincarnations, and are powerful enough to crush the Eight Desolations.
In the void, a huge hand appeared.
This palm has a Tai Chi compass in the palm, which represents reincarnation.
Between the five fingers and on both sides are six black holes, representing the six paths.
boom!
The Six Paths of Samsara Palm was struck out brazenly.
The void collapsed, and Saint Ziyang was directly knocked away.
"impossible."
Saint Ziyang fell to the ground with a look of madness on his face.
At this moment, his body was battered and bruised.
Except for the head, which was still intact, other parts were full of blood holes.
This is a saint. If it were an emperor who suffered such heavy injuries, he would probably fall on the spot.
"Haha, he is indeed a saint, his vitality is indeed tenacious."
Lin Mu laughed loudly.
Six Paths of Reincarnation Palm! Under the shocked and angry gaze of Saint Ziyang, Lin Mu struck out with another palm.
