I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Yu He split the purple gold river with one sword, and the sword intent was running wild, repeatedly cutting every branch in the sky.

Pu Qunsheng did not give in at all and swung his sword to block the attack, but his sword speed was a point short. Fortunately, Xue Zhulian's Ziwu Qi filled the gap and used the Seventy-two Transformations to interfere in mid-air.

The Emei Mystical Arts that the three of them had initially had vague similarities in their foundations, now produced a subtle resonance because of the fierce confrontation.

The breath of Mount Emei spread violently in this cave, squeezing the existence of all things around it.

The image of Mount Emei with its overlapping mountains and fairy-like golden light slowly enlarges from its most miniature state, with the sound of forest waves and fog, and a magnificent scenery.

The scary thing is that, although it was clearly a strange phenomenon caused by the resonance of the three people's mysterious skills, it seemed that Yu He's dominant factor was more.

Therefore, while the three brothers were oppressing each other, this aura would sometimes deviate, searching the entire void in the cave and pouring onto Jin Chang.

Jin Chang originally sent Kongshen Zi and a pair of hands to the front of Su Hanshan to form a protection.

But his true self is hiding somewhere else, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

This time, squeezed by the aura of Emei, his real body hurriedly followed the space that he had actively folded, jumped in front of Su Hanshan, and appeared on the ninth step.

At this moment, Helian Peng's confused eyes suddenly focused.

When the Qiankun Lingtai erupted with light and shadow of wisdom, the Kunlun Dharma King was holding a piece of Samsara Lotus in his hand. What he gained was more and more diverse than Yu He's.

In addition to what he wanted in his heart, he also vaguely saw the scene of the three creations, but the details were not so clear.

If someone were to be somewhere else, no matter who it was, and receive the message about the origin of the world, they would inevitably be moved and shocked, and would savor it for a long time.

But for those who have cultivated to the level of a demon-conquering spirit, their mind and goal are so clear, how could they forget that they are surrounded by enemies and are being chased?
King Kunlun suppressed those scenes of creation in a very short time, and then another kind of wisdom that was most in line with his heart and most desired emerged in his mind and burst out.

Only one petal of the Samsara Lotus remained, and its stems and leaves automatically curled downwards and were held in his palm.

The five fingers were loose, as if no strength was used, but they were naturally bent, with clear and sparse spaces between the fingers. The fist rotated and struck out.

"Well done!"

Jin Chang's eyes lit up, and the seven layers of light circles in front of him spun rapidly. His hands changed instantly, flashing between each circle.

Hundreds of hand shadows, evenly distributed from the inside out, and the folding of space make his hands seem to exist in different spatial positions at the same time.

The palms of all hands are facing the center of the seven-layer circle.

Countless bright dust particles, all at lightning speed, collided towards the very center, causing a seemingly slight but ubiquitous collision sound.

There was a bit of incandescent white light in the pure gold, which expanded as fast as an illusion in the center of the seven-layer ring.

But the heat emitted by this light is so real, it cannot be compared to the burning of any wood, coal or magma.

That is the heat that comes from the origin of matter, the instigator of vitality of all things, and the true fire divine light in the same form as the sun!

Although the Yuanshen realm can interfere with microscopic structures, it has not yet reached the microscopic level that can produce the true fire of the sun.

That is the power that can only be unleashed with extremely high efficiency through internal collision and fusion of the original particles of matter.

But martial arts moves are meant to enhance a person's basic qualities and unleash greater damage.

Wudang's "The Secret Art of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun" can, when at the level of Yuanshen, create layers of space lenses through the subtle influence of stealing the energy from the sky on space.

After passing through the lens, the soul's mental power can distinguish and interfere with a more microscopic level.

Use the method of utmost emptiness to exchange for the power of utmost yang.

This is the secret weapon of "The Mysterious Art of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun"...

Changing the sun in the palm of your hand, the ultimate true yang!!

When fighting with Yu He at the beginning, Yu He's swordsmanship was too fast, and Jin Chang had no chance to display this special move, and could only use some simple Stealing Heaven Palm.

After obtaining the Three Thousand Void God Sons, although it has not been thoroughly refined, the rough auxiliary use has allowed Jin Chang to shorten the time to prepare this ultimate move.

Moreover, the eruption of the sun's true fire should have been extremely violent.

But when Jin Chang made his move, he first caused the heaven and earth environment and layers of aura on the ninth step to vibrate together. The air in front became transparent, and then layers of it caved in, revealing a passage.

The ferocious sun's true fire followed the channel and roared out like a savage ancient fire dragon.

Boom! ! !
The two forces collided.

The protective magical instruments on Kunlun Dharma King's body, including his seven-treasure ring, jade bracelet, prayer wheel wristband, red heart scarf, Dharma King's cassock, etc., were all broken, and many of the magical instruments exploded and flew everywhere.

On his right arm, the clothes turned into nothingness, the flesh turned into ashes, and only the pure golden bones remained. It was hit by the weakened sun's true fire layer by layer, but it was not damaged at all.

The golden bone fist print broke through the remaining power of the true fire and smashed heavily into the center of Jin Chang's seven-layer ring.

Even when Yu He fought with Jin Chang, he fought for thousands of miles to ensure that his sword could touch Jin Chang.

The surrounding environment is so complicated now, we are under the stratum of the underworld, there is the Qiankun Lingtai, and there is the projection of the aura created by the Emei Xuan Gong.

But if Dharma King Kunlun wants to ensure that he can come into contact with Jin Chang's true body, he has no choice but to withstand the true fire of the sun.

The most superior protective magic weapon on his body was destroyed, the flesh and blood on his right arm disappeared, and the skin on his face was black and cracked, ensuring that this punch hit the palm of Jin Chang's real body.

"you……"

Jin Chang's face changed suddenly. He saw the seven rings dim and hundreds of evenly distributed palms disappeared. Instead, a real flesh palm appeared in the center and was hit by the opponent's fist.

Only bones were left after this punch, but the focus of force was enough to temporarily shatter the distorted space and get to the truth.

In order to practice magic and gain convenience, the various sects of Kunlun have done so many dirty things that people have forgotten that the orthodox Kunlun sect has always regarded practicing martial arts as its top priority.

When Kunlun Patriarch was alive, he enslaved the people and his disciples, which was certainly extremely vicious. Sometimes, in order to practice Zen, he used these methods on himself, which was equally inhumane.

Only those who can endure it can be regarded as the true high-ranking members of Kunlun Orthodoxy.

However, when Helian Peng, the Dharma King of Kunlun, came to power, he was not so concerned about his disciples and did not force them to practice asceticism. As a result, this kind of custom in Kunlun was lost in history.

Now Helian Peng himself has demonstrated the foundation of the supreme bitter Zen Dharma in the "Eight Divisions of Exoteric and Esoteric Dharma".

Boom boom boom! ! ! !
At the same moment when the fists and palms collided, Jin Chang's Stealing the Sky Mysterious Skill had already counterattacked with a thousand palms.

The skinny and strong Taoist priest in short clothes made the most of his speed. Although his force was weak, according to experience, after so many palm strikes, at least thirty or forty of them should be able to hit the opponent and force him to retreat.

Unexpectedly, a thousand palm strikes passed in a flash and were all blocked by the opponent, and Jin Chang was hit by one palm strike instead.

The old Taoist's pupils shrank sharply, his chest and abdomen sank like a palm print, and he retreated ten feet violently. The space under his feet was distorted like a hazy Tai Chi diagram, which was firmly absorbed and stopped his retreat.

He would have crashed into Su Hanshan if he had been less than half an inch away.

King Kunlun's two arms, one of which is even in a skeletal state, are raised with shoulders and arms, he smiles with teeth showing, and golden lotus shines in his eyes.

"Old Master, you lose!"

"How can he be so fast?"

Jin Chang was slightly confused, "No, I was too slow."

He was clearly hit by a palm strike just now, but the pain he felt was less than expected, which was a sign that his senses had become dull.

Just now, I used all my strength to attack with the ultimate true yang. If I had exerted my full force to the extreme, the surge of power would have been a huge burden, causing some mixed vitality to appear in my body.

But now, I can’t feel any of that impurity.

The presence of mixed air is actually a good thing, as it represents the buffering and transfer of damage, and is also a symbol of abundant vitality.

I can't feel any pain, nor can I feel the burden of attacking. I'm afraid...

Jin Chang's eyes were still fixed on the Kunlun Dharma King, and he raised his left hand so that his fingers appeared at the edge of his vision. He could clearly see that some of the skin keratin on the fingertips of his left hand had turned grayish white, and when he turned it over, he could see that some hair on the back of his hand was turning into stone.

Jin Chang's tone became a little difficult: "Laziness...disaster..."

After cultivating the primordial spirit in the art of conquering demons, the ability to identify and subdue billions of invisible demons and subtle evil spirits in the world has reached the pinnacle.

Every thought is true, and the body changes with the mind. This means that as long as you identify these subtle demons in your mind, your mental strength will have turned into reality and subdued these subtle demons. Your physical body will also have made adjustments and will swallow up the corresponding demonic nature and transform it into vital energy.

This is actually a good thing, but everything has a limit, and too much is as bad as too little.

If one pursues too much in the martial arts and practices too diligently, the integration of the mind and reality will form a huge inertia, which will become faster and faster, and bigger and bigger, until there are signs of being out of control.

Subdue all the slightly chaotic vitality in the body, and shatter all the thoughts in the mind that are not related to martial arts.

In the end, even those thoughts that represent the wisdom of martial arts will be swept away by this inertia and gradually subdued and silenced.

If the slogan of "subduing demons" is empty but there is no strength and wisdom to support it, then in the end even the slogan of "subduing demons" will no longer exist and the warriors will become completely rigid.

The body turned into stone and the mind fell into emptiness.

Therefore, the last of the three disasters is called the "disaster of laziness" in secular martial arts, but is called the "disaster of extinction" in Buddhism.

Over the past thousand years, no warrior who had cultivated into a primordial spirit had been able to survive the third disaster.

Even if you try your best to control yourself and delay time until the last dozen years of your life, the warrior's instinct for survival will make your martial arts run wildly, and it is very likely that you will fall into the third disaster before your life is really over.

Jin Chang is the oldest person present today, but he still has another fifty or sixty years to live.

He was practicing the Taoist skill of being indifferent, humble and gentle. It was likely that he would lose control of himself until the last year of his life, and would be tempted to encounter the third disaster and try to break through.

"The Qiankun Spiritual Platform has been in operation for a thousand years, and the research on the third disaster has naturally reached an extreme level. Perhaps it can help people break through the third disaster, and naturally it can also catalyze the three disasters and make people fall into the state of the three disasters in advance."

Jin Chang's mind raced and he understood what was going on. He had a very bad feeling.

The first punch that King Kunlun threw should be the "Seal of Disaster Extinction" obtained from the Qiankun Lingtai.

Even Jinchang could be induced to trigger the third disaster in advance, so Xuezhulian and Pu Qunsheng would probably not be able to withstand it.

Although Su Hanshan's martial arts are unique, he has after all deeply comprehended the art of subduing demons. I wonder if he will also have the hidden danger of the third disaster.

As soon as Jin Chang thought of this, the Tai Chi diagram under his feet suddenly expanded, including Su Hanshan.

As the Tai Chi diagram rotated, the two people simultaneously turned into a blurry black and white flat image, which swayed to the side and was about to move away.

"Want to go?"

Dharma King Kunlun laughed loudly, and on the steps of the ninth floor, the shadows of hundreds of guardian gods rose from the ground. The void seemed to become full and shining like gold.

"You're getting slower and slower. Can you walk?"

The distorted space of the Tai Chi diagram was suddenly filled and straightened.

But at the moment when the arc in the middle of the Tai Chi diagram straightened out, Su Hanshan still appeared in the original place.

Jin Chang, who suddenly appeared from the flat image, did not look like he was going to escape.

The old Taoist had an indifferent expression on his face but a resolute hand. With a grab, he rubbed out a touch of true sun fire and slapped it towards the face of the Dharma King Kunlun.

Of course you can't escape!
He is already unable to withstand the opponent's Seal of Annihilation. If he runs away, when King Kunlun passes this move to Yu He, the result will only be worse.

Although Su Hanshan might be able to obtain more wisdom and light, if he really escaped completely and his comprehension was interrupted, it would be hard to say whether he could still find a way to fight the enemy.

Although the true solar fire that erupted from Jin Chang this time was not large at first, it was not carefully controlled. Instead, it had a tendency to be allowed to spread. His soul was already stirring and was about to leave his body, bringing this ball of fire with it, and rush towards the Dharma King Kunlun.

Just fight hard, Buddhism has the Zen of suffering, Taoism forgets about life and death.

Even in the decision between life and death, the great courage that is struggled out under great terror can be burst out with the most indifferent attitude.

Facing such an attack, Dharma King Kunlun suddenly became extremely cautious. With a flick of his arm that had turned into bones, countless guardian gods in the air fell into his hands.

The fist of golden bones, with a petal in it, silently penetrated the air and hit Jin Chang's forehead first.

"I told you, you're already too slow!!"

"Who's slow?"

The sudden question caused the two kinds of divine thoughts to collide, and King Kunlun realized something was wrong.

The bony fist only hit an illusion, but under the illusionary head of Taoist Jin Chang, there was actually another fist.

The punch went through the brain and collided with the golden bone. The extremely fast colorful electric light suddenly condensed, turning the fist into a palm and bombarded it.

In the void, countless illusions of strange beasts and humans like those in the Classic of Mountains and Seas flashed by and were destroyed and collapsed as the palm was blasted out.

Great compassion, great mercy, the divine palm of destruction!
"This is the feeling that Yu He has been tormenting others for more than ten years. I have compressed it into this palm and let you taste it first!!"

Su Hanshan's mind was shaking wildly, and with a loud bang, King Kunlun was shaken away.

At the same time, Su Hanshan's other hand was still pulling Jin Chang's forearm. The colorful electric light was condensed but not visible. It felt like it was no longer glowing, but like colorful silk threads, it spread all over the old Taoist's body, making him change his position at the critical moment just now.

As fast as lightning, the five fingers of that hand loosened and suddenly bounced back.

click!
Jin Chang felt that although his physical arm was still there, the forearm of his soul suddenly shattered. The burning sensation that was closely connected with the true fire of the sun was immediately isolated and broken, and even the tendency to fall into inertia was temporarily blocked.

But the pain was so severe that the old Taoist's face twisted and his teeth chattered rapidly.

"I I I I I...you you you you you..."

He had just fought with his mortal enemy for a long time and his face remained calm. He never expected that he would be saved by his fellow Taoist and he could not hold back anymore.

Su Hanshan didn't wait for him to recover from the pain and quickly chased after him.

In order to help Jin Chang curb his injuries, they used methods such as soul splitting, because this method was the most effective.

It was also because Su Hanshan was now completely immersed in the operation of this move, and all his energy was used to enhance the artistic conception of the soul splitting move.

Every particle that made up the body of King Kunlun was trembling with pain, and all of his thoughts were in a state of disorder.

Xue Zhulian endured the feeling of her soul splitting for more than ten years, but the time was long enough that she did not die from the refinement.

But when this feeling is compressed into a palm and transmitted in an instant, anyone would feel that their own soul has exploded and not even a residue is left.

With the supreme Zen foundation of Kunlun Dharma King, he could not help but let out a loud roar at this time.

Thanks to his hard work in Zen, he was able to understand that his soul had not really been broken apart and exploded. As soon as he retreated, a thought flashed through his mind, and the eight divisions of exoteric and esoteric Buddhism and four hundred and eighty kinds of guardian deities all returned to his body. He struck into the air without fear.

People who have not come into contact with the wisdom and light of Qiankun Lingtai may still have many fantasies and speculations.

But King Kunlun knew very well that the wisdom accumulated in the Qiankun Lingtai after thousands of years of isolation would not be much better than that of the Three Disasters.

Although Su Hanshan has three petals, he is not specialized in the art of demon-subduing, and the complete revelations he has obtained may not be as many as Yu He. The greatest effect of the three petals should be to allow him to see more scenes of creation.

But the realm of the Three Lords of Creation is so high, how could it be transformed by a bystander in a hurry?

"Little thief!"

King Kunlun lost his composure due to the pain, his face turned blue, his teeth bared, and he used his new found wisdom to attack back the enemy, break their false momentum, and push back the painful illusion.

"Of all the things we three got, yours is the most useless!!!"

(End of this chapter)