Yu He split the Purple Gold River with one sword, his sword intent was criss-crossing, and he repeatedly cut every branch in the sky.
Pu Qun Sheng refused to give in and swung his sword hard, but his sword speed was one point behind. Fortunately, Snow Bamboo Lotus's Ziwu Erqi checked and filled the gap, and the seventy-two transformation volley interfered.
The three men were vaguely similar in Emei Xuan Gong at first, but now they had a vague resonance due to the fierce competition.
The aura of Mount Emei spread violently in this cave, squeezing the existence of everything around it.
The image of Mount Emei, with its numerous mountains and golden light, slowly zooms in from its most miniature state, with the sound of forest waves and mist, creating a myriad of atmospheres.
What's scary is that, although the phenomenon is clearly caused by the resonance of the three people's mysterious skills, it seems that Yu He's dominant component is slightly more.
So, while the three brothers were oppressing each other, this aura was sometimes deflected, searching the void of the cave, and poured into Jinchang's body.
Jinchang originally sent Kong Shenzi and a pair of hands to the front of Su Hanshan to form a guard.
But his true body is hidden elsewhere, waiting for opportunities to move.
This time, he was squeezed by Emei's aura, and in a hurry, his real body followed the space that he had actively folded, jumped to the front of Su Hanshan, and appeared on the ninth floor.
He Lianpeng's blank eyes suddenly focused at this moment.
When the Qiankun Lingtai erupted with light and shadow of wisdom, the Kunlun Dharma King was still holding a piece of Samsara Lotus in his hand, and what he harvested was more and more complicated than Yu He.
In addition to what he wanted in his heart, he also vaguely saw the scene of the creation of the three gods, but the details were not so clear.
If you are in other places, no matter who you are, you will receive the message of the reason for the opening of the world, and you will inevitably be shocked and savor it for a long time.
But those who have cultivated the spirit of subduing demons have such clear goals, how can they forget that they are surrounded by enemies and are pursuing them?
Kunlun Dharma King suppressed those creation scenes in a very small amount of time, and then another stream of wisdom that was most close to his heart and most sought after emerged in his mind and burst out.
Only one petal of the Samsara Lotus was left. The stems and leaves automatically curled downwards and he held it in his palm.
The five fingers were loose and empty, as if no force was exerted at all, they were just naturally curved. The gaps between the fingers were sparse and clear, and the fist prints rotated and struck out with one blow.
“Well done!”
Jinchang’s eyes lit up. The seven layers of aperture in front of him rotated rapidly, and his hands changed instantly, flickering between each layer.
Hundreds of hand shadows are evenly distributed from the inside out, and the folding of space makes his hands seem to exist in different spatial positions at the same time.
The palms of all palms are facing the center of the seven-layered ring.
Countless high-brightness dust particles all rushed towards the center position at the speed of lightning, emitting a seemingly slight but omnipresent knocking sound.
Pure gold contains a bit of blazing white light, which expands as fast as an illusion in the center of the seven-layered ring.
But the heat emitted by this light is so real, and cannot be compared to any wood, coal, or magma burning.
That is the heat that comes from the original level of matter, the promoter of vitality for all things, the true fire divine light in the same form as the sun!
Although the realm of Yuanshen can interfere with microscopic structures, it has not yet reached the microscopic level where it can create the true fire of the sun.
That is the power that can be erupted with extremely high efficiency through the internal collision and fusion of the original particles of matter.
But things like martial arts moves are originally designed to allow people to increase their basic quality and exert greater damage.
Wudang's "Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun Mysterious Skill", when in the realm of the soul, can create layers of space lenses through the subtle influence of stealing the sky's vitality on space.
After passing through the lens, the power of the soul can be distinguished and interfered with at a more microscopic level.
Exchange the power of Zhiyang with the method of Zhixu.
This is the secret trick of "Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun Mysterious Technique"...
Changing the sun in the palm of your hand, the virtual extreme of the true Yang! !
When he fought with Yu He, Yu He's sword skills were too fast, and Jinchang had no chance to use this unique move, so he could only use some simple divine palms.
After obtaining Sanqiankong Shenzi, although the training was not complete, the rough auxiliary use has allowed Jinchang to shorten a lot of time to prepare this unique move.
And the eruption of the true sun fire should have been extremely frenzied.
But when Jinchang took action, he first caused the heaven and earth environment and the layers of aura on the ninth floor to vibrate together. The air in front became translucent, and then the layers were sunk, creating a passage.
The ferocious real sun fire followed the pull of this passage, roaring and erupting like an ancient flame dragon with fangs and claws.
Boom! ! !
The two forces collided.
Kunlun Dharma King’s Seven Treasure Ring, Jade Bracelet, Prayer Tube Wristband, Heart Scarf, Dharma King’s cassock, etc., the protective effects of the magical instruments all over his body were all broken, and many of the magical instruments exploded and splashed.
On his right arm, the clothes turned into nothingness, the skin turned to gray, and only the pure golden bones were left. After being hit by the weakened true fire of the sun, it was not damaged.
The golden bone fist seal broke through the remaining power of the real fire and hit the center of Jinchang's seven-layer ring.
Even when Yu He fought against Jinchang, he had to fight thousands of miles to ensure that his sword could touch Jinchang.
Now the surrounding environment is so complicated, it is under the underworld strata, it is the Qiankun Spirit Platform, and it is the aura projection created by Emei Xuan Gong.
But if King Kunlun wants to ensure that he can contact the real body of Jinchang, he has the only way to bear the real fire of the sun.
Destroyed the best protective magical weapon in his body, all the flesh and blood on his right arm disappeared, and the skin on his face was dark and chapped, making sure that this punch mark hit the palm of Jinchang's real body.
"You..."
Jinchang's face changed suddenly, and he saw that the seven rings were dim, and hundreds of evenly distributed palms disappeared. Instead, there was a real one in the center. The flesh palm was hit by the opponent's fist mark.
Only the bones are left in this punch, but the concentrated power can still temporarily disperse the distorted space and get straight to the truth.
In order to practice magic, various sects in Kunlun have done so many dirty things in order to gain convenience, that people have forgotten that Kunlun orthodoxy has always put martial arts practice first. First things first.
When Patriarch Kunlun was alive, it was certainly extremely vicious to enslave the people and his disciples. Sometimes, the methods he used on himself in order to practice Zen were equally cruel and inhumane.
Those who can survive it are the real top leaders of Kunlun Orthodoxy.
However, it was He Lianpeng, the Dharma King of Kunlun, who was not so caring about his disciples and did not force them to practice bitter meditation. This kind of custom in Kunlun was lost in history.
Now He Lianpeng himself has shown the foundation of the supreme suffering Zen Dharma in the "Eight Parts of Sutra and Tantric Dharma".
Boom, boom, boom! ! ! !
At the same moment when the fists and palms collided, Jinchang's Heaven-Stealing Mysterious Skill had counterattacked a thousand palms.
The thin and vigorous veteran in short clothes has given full play to his greatest advantage in speed. Although his strength is weak, judging from experience, after so many palms, there should be thirty or forty palms, which can hit the opponent. First force the opponent back.
Unexpectedly, a thousand palms passed by in an instant, and they were all blocked by the other party. Instead, Jinchang was hit with a palm.
The old Taoist's pupils shrank sharply, his chest and abdomen were sunk with a palm print, and he retreated ten feet. The space under his feet was distorted like a hazy Tai Chi diagram, and he was firmly absorbed to stop his retreat.
With less than half a foot left, he would hit Su Hanshan.
One of Kunlun Dharma King's two arms is even in a skeletal state. He raises his shoulders and arms, smiles and bares his teeth, and has golden lotuses in his eyes.
"Old coach, you lose!"
"How could he be so fast?"
Jinchang was slightly confused, "No, I was too slow."
He had been hit by a palm just now, but the pain he felt was lower than expected, which was a sign that his senses had become dull.
I just shot with all my strength, the blow of Xuji True Yang, if it is used to the extreme and the power surges, there should be a huge burden, resulting in some mixed vitality in the body.
But now, I don’t feel the miscellaneous energy.
Having miscellaneous energy is actually a good thing. It represents the buffering and transfer of damage and is also a symbol of abundant vitality.
I feel neither pain nor burden of the move, I'm afraid...
Jinchang's eyes were still looking directly at Kunlun Dharma King, and he raised his left hand so that his fingers appeared on the left edge of his field of vision. He could clearly see that there were some cuticles on the fingertips of his left hand that had turned gray-white, and when he turned them over, there were also some hairs on the back of his hands that were petrifying.
Jinchang's tone became a little harsh: "Lazy...disaster..."
After cultivating the soul in the martial arts of subduing demons, he became aware of the billions of invisible things in the world. The ability to distinguish and subdue demons, subtle demons, has reached the pinnacle.
Thoughts are true, and the body changes with the mind. This means that as long as you recognize these subtle demons in your heart, your mental power has already become a reality. If you surrender such subtle demons, your physical body will have been adjusted and the corresponding changes will be made. The demonic nature swallows it and turns it into vitality.
This is originally a good thing, but there is a limit to everything, and too much is never enough.
If you pursue too much in martial arts and practice too diligently, the interlocking operation of mind and reality will form a huge inertia, turning faster and faster, until there are faint signs of losing control.
Submit all the slightly chaotic vitality in the physical body, and smash all thoughts in the mind that have nothing to do with martial arts.
In the end, even the thoughts that represent the wisdom of martial arts will be wrapped up in this inertia, and they will surrender and become silent little by little.
The slogan "Conquer the Demons" is empty and there is no strength and wisdom to support it. In the end, even the slogan "Conquer the Demons" will cease to exist, and the warriors will become completely rigid.
The body turns into a stone statue, and the mind falls into emptiness.
Therefore, the last disaster of the three disasters is called the "disaster of laziness" in secular martial arts, but it is called the "disaster of annihilation" in Buddhism.
For thousands of years, none of the warriors who have cultivated their souls can survive the third disaster.
Even if you try your best to control yourself and delay time until the last ten years of your life span, the warrior's instinct to survive will drive martial arts crazy, and it is very likely that the life span has not really ended yet. , has already fallen into the third disaster.
Jinchang is the oldest among everyone present today, but there are still fifty or sixty years before the end of his life span.
He practices the Taoist Xuan Gong of Chongxu, indifference, modesty and gentleness. I am afraid that it will not be until the last year of his life that he may lose control and try to touch the third disaster. .
"The Qiankun Lingtai has been operating for thousands of years. The research on the third disaster has naturally gone to the extreme. It may be able to help people break through the third disaster. It can also naturally catalyze the three disasters and make people fall early. Entering the state of three disasters."
Jinchang suddenly understood what was going on, and his premonition was extremely bad.
Kunlun Dharma King’s first fist seal should be the “Disaster Seal of Nirvana” obtained from the Qiankun Lingtai.
Even Jinchang can be induced to suffer the third disaster in advance, but Snow Bamboo Lotus and Puqun Sheng will probably not be able to withstand it.
Although Su Hanshan's technique is special, he has also deeply understood the martial arts of subduing demons. I wonder if there will be the same hidden danger of the third disaster.
When Jinchang thought of this, the Tai Chi diagram under his feet suddenly expanded to include Su Hanshan.
As the Tai Chi diagram rotated, the two people simultaneously turned into a black and white hazy flat image, which swayed sideways and was about to be moved away.
“Want to leave?”
Kunlun Dharma King laughed loudly, and on the ninth floor, the shadows of hundreds of Dharma protectors rose from the ground, and the void seemed to become full, shining as bright as gold.
"You are getting slower and slower, can you walk?"
The distorted space of the Tai Chi diagram was suddenly filled and straightened.
But the moment the arc in the middle of the Tai Chi diagram straightened, Su Hanshan still appeared in place.
Jinchang, who suddenly appeared from the flat image, did not appear to be running away.
The old Taoist's face was indifferent, but his hands were determined. With a grab, he rubbed out a touch of true sun fire and slapped it in front of Kunlun Dharma King.
Of course you can’t escape!
You can no longer withstand the opponent's Disaster Seal of Annihilation now. If you escape, the result will only be worse when King Kunlun passes this trick to Yu He.
Although Su Hanshan may obtain more light and shadow of wisdom, if he really escapes completely and is interrupted from enlightenment, it is hard to say whether he can still find a way to fight against the enemy.
The true sun fire that erupted in Jinchang this time, although it was not big at the beginning, was not carefully controlled. Instead, it had a tendency to let it spread. The soul was ready to move and was about to leave the body, bringing this fire with it. , pounced on Kunlun Dharma King.
It’s just hard work. Buddhism has bitter Zen, while Taoism forgets life and death.
Even the decisiveness between life and death, the great courage that comes from struggling under great terror, can also burst out with the most indifferent attitude.
Face such a blow, Kunlun Dharma King suddenly raised his 120,000 yuan of caution. In a blink of an eye, the arm that had turned into a skeleton, countless Dharma protectors in the air had already been thrown into his hand.
The Golden Bone Fist, with a petal in the fist, penetrated the air silently, and hit Jinchang's forehead first.
“I said, you are already too slow!!”
"You said...who is being slow?"
A sudden rhetorical question, the sound transmissions of two spiritual thoughts collided, and Kunlun Dharma King was shocked to realize that something was wrong.
The bone-like fist hit only a phantom, but under the phantom head of Jinchang Laodao, what actually existed was another fist.
The punch penetrated the brain and collided with the golden bones. The extremely fast multi-colored electric light suddenly condensed, turned into a fist, and struck with a palm.
In the void, countless illusions like strange beasts and people from mountains and seas disappeared in a flash, and destroyed and collapsed with the blast of this palm.
Great Mercy, Great Destruction Palm!
“This is the feeling that Yu He has been torturing others for more than ten years. I have compressed it into this palm. Let you taste it first!!”
Su Hanshan’s Divine Mind Madness Shock, with a loud bang, Kunlun Dharma King was blown away.
At the same time, Su Hanshan's other hand was still holding Jinchang's forearm. The five-colored electric light was condensed and not exposed. It felt like it was no longer glowing. It was just like five-colored silk threads, spreading all over the old man's body. In the desperate situation just now, , let him change positions.
As fast as stone fire, the fingers of that hand loosened and flicked suddenly.
Click!
Jinchang felt that although his physical arm was still there, the forearm of his soul was suddenly shattered. The burning feeling closely connected with the true fire of the sun was immediately isolated and broken, and even the feeling of falling into The trend of laziness and disaster was temporarily blocked.
But this severe pain made the old man's face twist and his teeth chattered rapidly.
"I, I, I, I...you, you, you, you..."
After fighting with his mortal enemy for a long time, his face was indifferent. He never expected that he would be saved by a fellow Taoist like this. One hand, but couldn't hold it any longer.
Su Hanshan didn't wait for him to recover from the pain and hurriedly chased him out.
To help Jinchang contain his injuries, he used methods such as soul splitting, of course because this method was the most effective.
It is also because Su Hanshan is now completely immersed in the operation of this move, and all his energy is used to enhance the artistic conception of the splitting of the soul.
Every particle that made up Kunlun Dharma King's physical body was trembling due to severe pain, and all his thoughts were racing.
Xue Zhulian has endured the feeling of the splitting of her soul for more than ten years, but the time was spread long enough without killing herself.
But when this feeling is compressed into a palm and transmitted in an instant, anyone will feel that their soul has been exploded, and not even a residue is left.
Based on Kunlun Dharma King’s foundation of supreme suffering and meditation, he couldn’t help but let out a huge roar at this time.
Thanks to this hard meditation, he can still understand that his soul has not really cracked and exploded. As soon as he stepped back, he thought in a flash, the eight secret secrets, four hundred The eighty kinds of protectors all returned to their bodies, and without fear, they struck into the air.
Those who have not been exposed to the wisdom and light of the Qiankun Lingtai may still have many fantasies and speculations.
But Kunlun Dharma King knows very well that in the Qiankun Lingtai, the wisdom accumulated from thousands of years of isolation will not exceed the number of three disasters.
Although Su Hanshan has three petals, he is not specialized in the martial arts of subduing demons. The complete revelation he received may not be as complete as that of Yu He. The biggest effect of the three petals should be that he can see more scenes of creation.
The realm of the three created gods is so high, how can it be used by onlookers in a hurry?
"Little thief!"
Kunlun Dharma King lost his grace in pain, his face turned blue, and his canine teeth protruded. With his new wisdom, he must forcefully repel the enemy, break the opponent's pretentious momentum, and defeat the enemy. That painful fantasy was pushed back.
“What the three of us have gained, you are the most useless!!!”
(End of this chapter)