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Chapter 841 Tathagata's palm, the third style

Han Yang understood what he meant, and he was powerless.

Han Yang looked at Gongsun Hua in front of him, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly sneered, "What a good person would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. Gongsun Laogou, are you so great? Come on, will you be afraid of you?"

"Boy is looking for death! Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill your wish!"

Gongsun Hua's face was murderous, and his breath rose, and soon reached a very terrifying level. At the same time, his clothes were rustled by his breath, and the coldness at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense.

"It's ridiculous that a five-yuan master dares to talk to me like this!"

Gongsun Hua quickly turned his hands and pinched a strange seal. Then, he gently patted it out with his palm. Suddenly, a force like a mountain collapsed and earth shattered, sweeping towards Han Yang frantically, with the pressure that could crush everything. Sun Haoran, Chen Jinglun and others next to Han Yang had already been away, and only Shangguan Yu was still standing beside him.

Han Yang pushed Shangguan Yu away with a hand, his eyes flashed with chills, and his hands flipped. The second posture of Tathagata's magic palm condensed nearly half of the energy in his body and slapped it out with a loud bang.

Seeing this scene, a trace of disdainful contempt appeared on the corner of Gongsun Hua's mouth, and he snorted, saying lightly: "Even Master Jiuyuan can't take this striking palm. Even Master Jiuyuan can't take this ignorant thing. How dare you take it on the ignorant thing, seeking death!"

As the words fell, the crazy power of Jingtao Palm and the overbearing and fierce force of the Tathagata Divine Palm had already collided with each other. Like a bomb explosion, a terrifying energy wave scattered, shaking out several cracks of the surrounding pillars. Some guards with too low cultivation were shocked and blood was spit out of their mouths.

"Not good!" Feeling the vast recoil force flying towards him, a strange color flashed in Gongsun Hua's eyes, and he hurriedly took action, slapped out several consecutive palms, dissolving the extremely powerful recoil force.

Han Yang was not feeling well under the recoil of this force. He took several steps back and his qi and blood were churning in his body. If he hadn't been strong in his body, he would have been injured.

"Good boy, I really have some skills. No wonder I dare to be like this with me, but that's all, boy, I'll let you see what the power of the real half-step golden elixir is!"

Gongsun Hua's eyes were gloomy, his whole body floated on the ground, and the aura on his body surged again. He looked at Han Yang with a ferocious look.

"A mere five-yuan master can take over the first palm of my Jingtao Palm. It's not bad, but you will definitely die if you are the second palm below. Even if you are the Jiuyuan master, you will be seriously injured. Let's end... the ant..."

After the words came, Gongsun Hua shouted loudly, and suddenly, the violent aura on his body surged again. Then, on his entire right hand, the green light surged, and finally filled with green light. Then, he slapped out another palm. This palm was different from before, and did not bring about violent power. Instead, the energy in his palm condensed into a green palm shape and slowly flew towards Han Yang.

The green palm flashed on it. Although there was no force, everyone around him changed their faces because they could see that the air was shaken up around the green palm.

After the white mist, the water vapor hidden in the air was actually shocked.

But Han Yang was shocked and felt that his entire body could not move. The slowly slapped him with a very exquisite oppressive force, pressing him firmly to the spot and unable to move.

"Damn it, let's fight!" Han Yang cursed in a low voice, and with a thought, an energy ball appeared in the palm of his hand. The Yuan-Swallowing Body Skill moved, and instantly swallowed all the energy in it. In the blink of an eye, he was stretched out by this huge energy, and his aura also rose to a terrifying level.

Shangguan Zhengde, Shangguan Yu and others next to him were shocked when they saw this scene. They obviously didn't understand why this guy's momentum increased several times in an instant?

When Gongsun Hua saw this scene, his eyes were also a little surprised. Then, he was not surprised but happy, and said to himself: "Good guy, a mere five-yuan master, I don't know what method I used, but his momentum was as good as that of the nine-yuan master. It must be related to the secret thing on this guy. No matter what, I must get this secret thing!"

Thinking of it, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Han Yang coldly and said lightly: "Boy, give up struggling. I am the second palm of this Jingtao palm, and I will draw the ground into a prison. Unless your cultivation is higher than mine, you can break free, otherwise you will definitely die, haha..."

Han Yang's face turned red at this moment. He felt that his body was almost at its limit. If the energy in his body did not leak out, he would explode. At this moment, the Swallowing Yuan Ba ​​Body Art was still refining the energy in the energy ball, and a stream of energy like a river was still injecting into his body in the enclave.

He shouted angrily, then folded his hands together, and the Great Sun Sutra instantly activated. Then, golden light burst out on his body, just like a Buddha reborn, carrying a sacred power on his body, and even his voice had a bit of sacred smell.

"Tathagata's Divine Palm, the third move!" His hands danced in a special enclave. As his hands danced, the energy that was about to explode in his body instantly gathered in his hands. Then under his control, he drew a swastika handprint the size of a palm. The handprint was slowly turning, with golden light flashing on it, looking harmless.

At this moment, Han Yang finally ended the movement in his hand, his fingers were at the center of the swastika. Suddenly, the swastika golden light burst out, and a huge suction force came, instantly evacuating all the energy in Han Yang's body, and even the energy in the air was plundered.

Then, the swastika flew towards Gongsun Hua in front of him. The swastika was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Gongsun Hua. The palm of Gongsun Hua's second palm of the storm palm was instantly penetrated by the swastika, and the energy in it was instantly sucked in by the swastika.

Han Yang's face turned pale and his body trembled. At this moment, if the Swallowing Yuan Ba ​​Body Art was still refining the energy ball and injecting energy into him, he would probably have been unable to support it, because this swastika drained all his energy.
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