Chapter 103 Bihai Chaosheng Song VS Buddhist Lion Roar Technique
"Grandmaster?"
Zhu Youji's heart sank as he looked at the old man who suddenly appeared.
This is why he was unwilling to use Tathagata Palm when fighting against Yuhuatian.
The power of Tathagata's divine palm is astonishing!
Every move he makes has the potential to destroy heaven and earth.
Zhu Youji is now only at the peak of the ninth level, but he can explode with such power and turn the night sky into day. Although it disappears in a flash, it is still terrifying.
If Zhu Youji's cultivation reaches the level of a master, and he cooperates with his artistic conception and borrows the power of heaven and earth, he may easily turn the entire imperial garden into ashes.
Although Zhu Youji had always wanted to find a grandmaster to practice his skills with, he would never do it in the Ming Dynasty Palace, let alone with the grandmaster in the Enshrinement Hall.
There are too many masters in the Ouchi Palace. He just made too much noise and many masters are rushing here.
If there are too many people, even Zhu Youji will be in trouble. Besides, there can be more than one grandmaster in the enshrinement hall.
Moreover, there are many offensive weapons in the palace, and Zhu Youji does not want to become a target.
With this thought, Zhu Youji no longer hesitated, and directly urged the eight steps to catch the cicada and fled towards the exit of the palace.
Seeing Zhu Youji running away, Cao Zhengchun became anxious and shouted: "Senior, don't let him escape, he is an assassin."
The skinny old man glanced at Cao Zhengchun indifferently and put the jade flute directly into his mouth. A cold and resentful Xiao sound floated in the silent palace.
This sound is erratic and lingering. When I first heard it, it was like the sound of the waves of the sea. It gradually slowed down and became faster, suddenly far away and suddenly close. It was like the uncertain sea, which seemed calm but was actually turbulent and hidden with murderous intent.
A different kind of artistic conception gradually enveloped the surrounding space. Under the nourishment of innate innocence, the artistic conception of the skinny old man was brought to its extreme. Zhu Youji was jumping, and the surrounding environment gradually changed.
The original city walls, palaces, and rockeries all disappeared, and a vast expanse of sea gradually appeared in front of Zhu Youji's eyes.
The sea is vast and there are no waves, as if everything is calm.
Accompanied by the soft and soothing chirping, it makes people feel like they are on the sea.
However, in fact, the sound waves and the accompanying whistles turned into sharp arrows, stabbing in the direction of Zhu Youji.
"Hmm? Bi Hai Chao Sheng Song?"
Zhu Youji looked at the surrounding environment, frowned slightly, and murmured: "It turns out that he is the master who entered the Tao through sound."
Zhu Youji has experienced several times as a Grandmaster, so he knows very well what preparations are needed to be promoted to a Grandmaster.
Only when you realize the Tao at the ninth level can you achieve your artistic conception.
Only when the artistic conception is successful can one become a master.
The Tao here is exactly the direction you need to choose before being promoted to Grandmaster.
Some people choose the sword, so they are called sword masters.
Some people choose Buddhism, so they are called Buddhist and Taoist masters.
There are also people who do not stick to external things, enter the Tao with emotion, and practice the true self. This is the origin of the true self.
The same goes for ruthlessness.
This skinny old man from the Grandmaster's Hall obviously entered Taoism through sound.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Several sound waves turned into arrows and hit Zhu Youji, making his breath unstable and causing internal injuries.
That is to say, Zhu Youji has a very strong physique. If it were another ninth grade person, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured this time.
The sonic attack is different from the ordinary way, which attacks the outer body, or else it is an artistic conception attack, attacking the spirit.
Sonic attacks, on the other hand, directly penetrate the external body and attack the internal organs and other organs.
To a large extent, this kind of attack is impossible to prevent.
Especially in the face of the innate master's sonic attack, it is even more difficult to deal with.
"The indestructible magical power!!"
Zhu Youji no longer hesitated, directly held his breath and concentrated, and subconsciously sneaked into the Dantian, stimulating the pure golden inner power contained in the Dantian Qi sea, mobilizing this special warm current, gradually increasing, coming out of the Dantian, sliding It enters the eight extraordinary meridians and limbs.
The next moment, Zhu Youji's whole body glowed with golden light, and his whole body turned golden yellow, becoming a truly indestructible, indestructible, indestructible, and invincible indestructible body.
Zhu Youji stretched out two fingers and blocked his ears to prevent the sound waves from rupturing his eardrums.
"Dong dong dong..."
The bells rang one after another.
It turned out that the sound wave arrows were unable to break through Zhu Youji's indestructible body. They all bombarded the surface and made a loud sound.
The originally calm sea gradually became turbulent, with turbulent waves and whitecaps. It seemed that because it could not hold down Zhu Youji, the sea showed its fury.
The sea was furious, shaking the earth and the earth.
The power of the sound waves became more powerful, and the skinny old man seemed to be impatient because he could not defeat Zhu Youji for a long time, so he gradually strengthened his skills.
The eunuchs who were approaching all around fell to the ground one after another, struggling wildly, dancing and scratching their heads and faces, showing extreme pain.
Zhu Youji and Cao Zhengchun are at the ninth level. They are not ordinary warriors. How can they resist the sonic attack of the innate master?
Cao Zhengchun did not dare to stay where he was, so he got up and walked away from the imperial garden.
The innate masters have taken action, and the assassin will definitely die.
Cao Zhengchun didn't want to be in trouble.
Facing the increasingly fierce offensive, Zhu Youji naturally did not intend to sit still and wait for death.
Zhu Youji took a deep breath and activated the rich Buddhist inner energy in his body. His eyes were like a torch, and on his face, there seemed to be a shadow of a beast condensed, which was extremely extraordinary.
The next moment, Zhu Youji suddenly shouted: "Ha!!"
The sudden violent shouting caused the surrounding artistic conception and sound waves of the sea to come to a sudden halt.
Under the clear roar, a sound wave that is not inferior to the sound of a whistle can be heard for miles like thunder, tyrannical and inhumane.
This sound was like a tiger roaring in the forest, a wild lion roaring, and the sound of explosions turned into layers of wild waves that vibrated and spread out.
In an instant, the artistic conception of the sea created by the blue sea tide created ripples.
Zhu Youji didn't pause, followed the ripples, rushed out and disappeared.
Not far away, a skinny old man with a gloomy face slowly put down his jade flute and murmured: "Buddhist Lion Roar Kung Fu, with such pure internal power, must be only one step away from breaking through to the master realm. This kind of person, Buddhism Why let him enter the palace at night?"
The skinny old man shook his head, completely ignoring the eunuchs who fell to the ground with bleeding from their orifices, turned and left, and returned to the worship hall.
Cao Zhengchun saw that Zhu Youji actually escaped from the master's hands?
His eyes were full of incredible look?
Who is this person?
What is the purpose of sneaking into the palace?
A white figure looked at this scene and disappeared silently.
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Worship Hall.
"Has someone escaped?" the leader of the old man asked, seeing that the skinny old man looked wrong.
"Well, he ran away. This man knows the Buddhist Lion's Roar Kung Fu. I didn't notice for a moment and let him run away." The skinny old man sat cross-legged and replied.
"Why do Buddhist masters enter the palace at night? What do they want to do?" the old man murmured.
"I don't know, this person is a ninth grader. If he is a master, we will go to Shaoshi Mountain and settle the accounts with those bald donkeys in Shaolin." The skinny old man said coldly.
"This matter still needs to be investigated. What is Shaolin planning..."??