The chains were dragging on the ground. Three figures occupied three points. Countless chains were flying and spinning out of thin air. A powerful artistic conception filled the air instantly as it twisted, and everyone's vision was obscured.
The three old men with disheveled hair waved their hands, stimulating one wave of artistic conception after another, and the thick and powerful Qi enveloped the entire chain circle to prevent others from entering.
The powerful true energy merges with the artistic conception to form a natural formation that covers everything.
There are three old men, one with a yellow face and blind eyes, one with a white face, and one with a black face. The three of them have indifferent expressions and calm eyes. They are one body, like a piece of dead wood, hiding all their vitality under their bodies.
"That's too late."
Looking at this scene, Abbot Jie's face turned a bit ugly and he murmured.
King Kong conquers the demonic circle!
It is a Shaolin stunt, one of the seventy-two stunts, but few monks can master it.
The biggest difficulty is that this skill requires three people to work together, and it requires an extremely advanced level of Buddhism before it can be used.
Three crossings, that is, crossing disasters, crossing tribulations, and crossing difficulties.
The three of them have very high status in Shaolin, and they are all high-level masters. They are one of the Shaolin heritage.
With their status, even if they are the abbots of Shaolin, they cannot command them.
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In the Vajra Demon-Conquering Circle, Zhu Youji looked at the chains and Qi surrounding him, his expression remained unchanged, and he calmly said: "The Shaolin Vajra Demon-Conquering Circle, one of the seventy-two unique skills, is an exquisite method of subduing demons for Buddhism.
Only when you reach the state of "no self, no one, no sentient beings, no lifespan" can you develop this skill to the highest level."
"All three of them are eminent Shaolin monks who have practiced Zen for decades. I wonder if the three of them have cultivated this skill to the highest level?"
Du'e, the leader of the three monks, was the first to speak: "Young man, don't be too arrogant!"
"You are not so angry, why call you a young man?" Zhu Youji asked rhetorically.
"Tell me the purpose of coming to Shaolin?" Du'e said with a yellow face and his eyes were closed. Although one eye was blind, the other eye and other senses were particularly developed, which opened his mind and allowed him to observe Zhu Youji's actions in advance to a certain extent.
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"I can remove the Vajra Demon Circle."
Hearing this, Zhu Youji clasped his hands together and slowly said: "Now that I have come to Shaolin, I naturally want to experience Shaolin martial arts. The three of them are the highest-ranking people in Shaolin, and they have the highest cultivation level. They have not experienced the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle for many years."
Appearing in the arena, the young monk also wants to see how much the three of them weigh?"
"As long as the three of you defeat the young monk, the purpose of coming here will be fulfilled."
"On the other hand, if the young monk wins by luck, the three of you owe me a favor."
As soon as these words came out, he said "Okay" almost at the same time.
"Then be careful."
"King Kong Conquers the Demonic Circle!"
As Du'e's voice fell, the chains surrounding him seemed to come alive, like ink dragons, rushing towards Zhu Youji with their teeth and claws.
Powerful infuriating energy, accompanied by a rich artistic conception, the ink dragons circled, and the entire space instantly changed, turning into a mountain forest with only dead trees. Countless ink dragons circled, baring their teeth and claws to kill Zhu Youji.
The phantom formed by the condensed three rays of Buddha's light is as tall as a mountain, overlooking Zhu Youji, like a high Buddha, extremely majestic and tall.
"hehe!"
Zhu Youji chuckled and said: "Finding the abbot, this is my third certificate!"
"You and all the Shaolin monks have taken a good look at it."
"This door is the golden bell from the upper world!"
Zhu Youji's voice was not loud, but it was like billowing sound waves, passing out from the closed Vajra Demon Subduing Circle and spreading throughout the entire hill.
The next moment, Zhu Youji clasped his hands together and knelt down with an indifferent expression. Facing the oncoming Molong, he showed no fear at all. He had a demeanor of not changing his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
I saw that Zhu Youji's hands turned into fists, and with a slight shake, a pure golden bell suddenly appeared, like a real thing. On the golden bell, there were various Sanskrit, scriptures, handouts, etc. engraved on it. When the Buddha reached the truth, the golden bell was turned upside down around Zhu Youji, emitting dazzling Buddha light, directly dispelling the artistic conception.
Several ink dragons hit the golden bell hard!
"Dong...dong...dong..."
The sound was like the sound of a bell striking.
The fierce impact of the ink dragon did not cause any damage to the golden bell, but instead made it even more dazzling.
"Golden bell?"
Sandu's cultivation level is very high, and his vision is naturally very shallow. They can see that Zhu Youji's Golden Bell Magic is more powerful than the Golden Bell Magic of Shaolin Temple.
Although Zhu Youji's golden bell was beyond their expectations, it was impossible for them to just admit defeat.
"Powerful Vajra Finger!"
Overcoming disaster, overcoming calamity, and overcoming disaster almost all at the same time. With a pull of the chain, the strong and solid Shaolin Qi burst out in an instant and gathered at the tip of the index finger. From three directions, it suddenly approached the golden bell and faced the lines on the The weak spot was stabbed hard.
"Dong dong dong!"
Three bells ring!
The golden bell still remained motionless, and the faces of the three of them, Crossing the Disaster, Crossing the Tribulation, and Crossing the Disaster, changed slightly, and flew back to their positions, looking at Zhu Youji solemnly.
This time, they had a more intuitive understanding of Zhu Youji's strength.
This hardness is not weaker than the magical power of the Vajra Indestructible Body.
"Sumi Mountain Palm!"
The three people who are fighting for the disaster, crossing the tribulation, and crossing the disaster, open their hands and connect them with each other with black chains. Their true energy circulates and they are spliced together. They work together to operate the true energy of the Shaolin sect and maximize the power of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle.
Du'e slowly raised his hand and channeled all the infuriating energy of the three people into his palm. With his deadwood-like palm, he aimed at Zhu Youji, who was protected by the golden bell, and gently pushed it out. It was clear that there was nothing, but there was nothing there. It seems like there are tens of thousands of mountains blocking the way, making it extremely difficult.
By simply pushing his hands to release his palms, Du'e took several breaths and was sweating profusely.
With the end of Du'e's push hand movement, a palm force like a Sumeru mountain roared out, erupting with a terrifying volley of palm force. The entire ground was accompanied by soil, and under the whirlwind of the palm force, all of them rose from the ground. , and rushed towards Zhu Youji's golden bell.
"boom!"
Huge sound waves trembled out, and the surrounding ground made huge ripples visible to the naked eye, roaring out, and the dust around them was swept away.
Under the concussion of the shock wave, countless woods were cut in half, and leaves flew in a cloud.
The golden bell remains unmoved, like an unchanging ancient relic that remains unchanged despite the wind and rain.
"The Sumeru Mountain Palm is the top palm technique of our Shaolin sect. It is subtle and mysterious and extremely difficult to practice. The Sumeru Mustard Seed contains hidden mysteries. It can be big or small when you wave it out, and it can be unpredictable."
"The palm just now combined all the energy of the three masters. It was a full-strength attack, but it still couldn't break the golden bell. It seems that the victory or defeat has been decided."
When Liao Fan saw this scene, he nodded slightly and murmured.
The face of Wu Wu on the side changed greatly, showing an incredible look, and said: "With the combined efforts of the three masters and uncles, they can deal with even the warriors of the ninth level of Xiantian. How can they lose?"
"It can't be broken!"
"Unless you unlock the Kurong Zen Technique and fight to the death..." Liao Fan stopped here.
Unlocking the Kurong Zen Technique, given the ages of these three people, would be tantamount to committing suicide.
They should have died a long time ago, but Shaolin accidentally obtained the withering Zen technique of Dali Tianlong Temple. Through this technique, the three of them realized the meaning of withering and glory, and were able to transform a body of life into death energy, leaving only the remaining
When there is a glimmer of life, he is reincarnated from death and regains his life span.
But once you practice this kind of martial arts, you must practice hard all the time without interruption, let alone use all your strength to unlock the limitations of Kurong Zen. Once it is unlocked, it is tantamount to committing suicide.
It is precisely because of this reason that even though the Kunlun Demon Cult's demonic flames were overwhelming and they almost unified the martial arts world, these three people did not take action.
Because when you fight, you have to fight hard.
It is also because of the existence of these three people that Shaolin's foundation is as stable as Mount Tai, and no one dares to attack Shaolin.
"It seems we lost."
Du'e sighed softly and prepared to remove the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle.
At this moment, Du Jie on the side suddenly spoke.
"Brother, we haven't lost yet."
"Is there another trick that doesn't work?"
As soon as these words came out, Du'e looked at Dujie and asked, "It's just a discussion, has it come this far?"
"Seventy years ago, we lost once. Seventy years later, facing this junior who is so much older than us, if we lose again, how can we have the face to live?" Dujie smiled lightly, but his eyes were persistent.
Incomparable.
"Junior brother, you are still like this. You have too strong desire to win and too much anger." Du'e sighed, "After so many years of practicing the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, the reason why you have never reached great success is because of this."
"I can't change it." Dujie shook his head, "I've lived for too long, and I've long been tired of living."
"Junior brother, do you agree?"
The two of them, Crossing the Calamity and Crossing the Tribulation, wanted to see the black face survive the calamity together.
Du Nan smiled: "It's easy to survive, but it's hard to find an opponent! In fifty years, I won't be able to meet a better opponent than him. If you give it a try, there will be no regrets."
"Okay, let's give it a try." Du'e sighed, respecting the opinions of the two junior brothers and preparing to die with them.
Hearing the conversation between the three of them, Zhu Youji frowned slightly and thought: Good guy, do you think I don't exist?
As they all said, they won, and the three of them owed themselves a favor.
Looking at the posture, these three old scoundrels are not planning to pay back, but are prepared to fight for their lives and then die.
Then play with hair!
Was the fight in vain?
no!
So shameless!
Zhu Youji decided to teach these three old scoundrels a lesson!
After thinking this, Zhu Youji removed the golden bell cover and stood up directly.