The heavens started from the Sun Moon God Religion

boom!
At this moment, an extremely strong palm force came from one side, Hua Wushang's face turned ferocious, and he shouted loudly: "Heaven will destroy the Great Ziyang Hand!"

One of the seven peerless skills recorded in "The Great Compassion between Heaven and Earth Conquering Yin and Yang"!

Suddenly, his dry, wood-like palm doubled in size, and at the same time, a dazzling bluish-purple color floated on the surface of the palm. Under the gathering of true energy, the airflow around the palm had a strange purple rhyme.

The energy of this palm is vertical and horizontal, and the masculine energy is condensed and undissipated, just like the roaring waves or the erupting volcano. Not only is it extremely fierce, but the palm energy is as powerful as a mountain, without even a trace leaking out.

"I've been guarding against you for a long time!"

Lu Jiu smiled coldly, and suddenly, a Buddhist Zen charm rose from Lu Jiu's body, and there seemed to be a bit of gold in Lu Jiu's eyes.

"It's that Henglian magic skill!" Xinshu, the head of the Shaolin Luohan Academy, exclaimed in surprise.

Lu Jiu clasped his palms together, and in the next moment, his palms suddenly fell. His right palm was placed horizontally in front of his chest, and the color of sapphire also appeared between his palms.

Xuanming Divine Palm!

boom!
With a single palm blast, the space in front of Lu Jiu seemed to have been penetrated by a palm. The air flow collapsed layer by layer, but the collapsed energy was stirred by the strength of his palm, and they gathered together and turned into an extremely powerful palm. It is powerful and exudes an endless icy breath.

boom!
Palms struck each other, the energy dispersed, and a figure flew out upside down.

It’s the leader of the Demon Cult, Hua Wushang!

Ding Ding Deng

Amid the fierce counterattack, Lu Jiu was forced to take three steps back, each step leaving traces of inches deep on the ground.

call out!
His clothes flickered, and Hua Wushang, who had flown out, flew past Lu Jiu at some point.

Hua Wushang sneered: "My greatest skill is not just my fist skills!"

Before he finished speaking, a ray of cold light came out of Hua Wushang's sleeve, and it turned out to be a crescent-shaped scimitar.

Zhan Zhan's cold light flickered from the blade. He turned his wrist lightly and the scimitar cut into Lu Jiu's chest at a weird angle.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jiu turned his palm into a claw. With a hiss, his five fingers flashed with cold light, and he revealed his strength. With a hiss, his five fingers had already pierced into his wrist.

At the same time, he flicked his fingers to the left and right, and with "chichi" energy, he flicked the scimitar away.

"You...are not injured?" Hua Wushang was surprised. Lu Jiu, who had withstood the palm force of the two people, took several steps back, but he was not injured?

"Injuried?"

"The frog in the well is struggling to its death!"

Lu Jiu smiled.

Suddenly, Hua Wushang's expression changed drastically, and he felt a huge suction force on his wrist. The true energy in his body could no longer be controlled, and it quickly flowed towards the opponent's fingers like a flood.

He wanted to struggle, but it was too late. Once the gate in his body opened, it was already wishful thinking to stop.

After a while, Hua Wushang's black hair turned white, and the skin all over his body was wrinkled like dry tree bark. The wrinkles on his face also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This... what kind of magic power is this?"

Hua Wushang screamed in horror, but found that he didn't have much strength left.

boom!
Lu Jiu waved his backhand, and Hua Wushang fell to the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground, shaking all over, as if he had aged more than 30 years in an instant.

hiss!
Everyone watching the battle, as well as the masters of the Demon Cult, took a breath of cold air.

"This is... what kind of evil martial arts?"

"How can you absorb other people's inner energy?"

someone asked tremblingly.

No one answered, almost everyone was in shock.

"Master!"

"father!"

Only then did Yi Yeqiu, Hua Baifeng and others react.

Hua Baifeng straightened up the sword in his hand and stabbed Lu Jiu in the back of his heart.

Lu Jiu sneered and made a finger movement with his backhand.

Tsk...pfft!

The fingers are as strong as the wind, coming in an instant.

Bang!

The long sword in Hua Baifeng's hand fell to the ground, and he suddenly looked down. He didn't know when there was a blood hole the size of a finger on his chest, and the blood instantly dyed his snow-white mourning clothes red.

Pfft!
At this point, the eldest princess of the Demon Cult died!

"Come on!"

The remaining Bodhisattva of Great Joy, Yiye Cui and Sou Shen Gui Sou looked at each other and flew down the mountain together.

"Want to run?"

Lu Jiu, who looked like a ghost, stood in front of the three of them in an instant.

Pfft!
Sou Shen Gui Sou, whose palms were still bleeding, suddenly knelt on the ground: "Master Lu, please spare your life! I would like to accept you as the leader of the holy religion! Please forgive me, leader!"

Hearing this, Yi Yeqiu and the Great Happy Female Bodhisattva were shocked, but when they came back to their senses, they both looked at Lu Jiu with some expectancy. If Lu Jiu became the leader of the Holy Cult, then they Not only can he save his life, but it is not impossible to unify the Central Plains martial arts under the leadership of Lu Jiu.

"Serve me as master?"

Lu Jiu shook his head: "Lu doesn't want to see these disgusting guys like you every day."

call out!
call out!call out!
Before he finished speaking, three flying knives were thrown out like lightning, shooting towards the throats of the three people like streaks of silver light.

The expressions of the three people changed drastically. Yi Yeqiu and Soushen Guisou were about to fly back as soon as they were short.

However, the flying knife was like lightning, flashing with a frightening cold light!
How can I give them a chance to retreat!
puff!

puff!

Yiye cried and Soushen Guisou fell down holding their bleeding throats.

The flying knife that was shot at the Bodhisattva of Great Joy was caught in the fat between her throat. Although blood flowed out, it did not damage the meridians and blood vessels.

"go to hell!"

Seemingly stimulated by the blood flowing from her neck, the Great Joyous Female Bodhisattva gave a sharp shout, rubbed her body like a mountain, and rushed towards Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu had a sneer on his face, and the energy in his palms surged like a tide. He stepped forward and stamped his body on the Bodhisattva of Great Joy.

boom!
The huge mountain of flesh flew out horizontally, like a mountain falling over, hitting the ground, causing the entire mountain top to tremble.

boom!
The female Bodhisattva of Great Joy had her eyes wide open and her orifices were bleeding. She struggled to get up, but her body was as if pressed against a huge mountain, unable to move at all.

Finally, his eyes were distracted, he let out a dying roar, and his head dropped to the ground.

woohoo hoo...

The cold wind howled on the top of the mountain, making everyone present feel chilly.

In a daze, it was like a basin of cold water was poured over their heads, making everyone tremble.

Ding Ding Deng

The moment Lu Jiu turned around, the crowd of people who were crowding at the entrance of the mountain village all retreated. They were stampeded by each other and immediately became a mess.

Lu Jiu smiled slightly and looked at a certain place in the crowd. A dozen shiny bald heads were particularly eye-catching.

"Great monk, do you want to avenge the deaths of Xinmei and Xinjian?"

"Lu is standing right here!"

The grumpy Xinshu's expression changed, and he was about to go out, but the abbot Xinhu grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

"Amitabha!"

"Master Lu defeated the leader of the demon sect and killed many masters of the demon sect. Shaolin Temple does not dare to be an enemy of the layman!"

"How come all the great monks in the world have the same nature?"

Lu Jiu smiled and shook his head, waved his hand to grab Hua Wushang who had lost all his skills, and swept away towards Baoding City. (End of chapter)