From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 155 Divine Art is Unparalleled
After Lin Qingxuan finished talking about his martial arts, he saw that the three of King Jinlun were wilted like eggplants beaten by frost, so he smiled slightly and said, "Aren't you guys here to see the authentic Xuanmen of my Quanzhen sect? Is it martial arts? Pindao will show you how to practice Fen Tianzhang first."

After speaking, Lin Qingxuan flipped his right hand and slapped a palm lightly. This palm was not only pure yang qi, but also mixed with the rest of the yin and yang changes.

Especially in the palm technique, the palm technique is exquisite. Although the power of the splitting palm does not show great power, the power of the palm is not diminished when it comes out, and there is a tendency for the fire to spread.

King Jinlun's expression changed and he hurriedly took a step back. He snorted and pushed out with both hands. Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi stepped back two steps in a row and made all-out moves.

"boom!"

A group of sparks burst out, and although it was fleeting, the beards, hair and clothing of King Jinlun, Nimoxing, and Xiaoxiangzi were also ignited.

The strength of Lin Qingxuan's Burning Heaven Palm was not overwhelming, but the scorching heat was extraordinary. After encouraging him to take this palm, the faces of the three of Falun Dafa King Jinlun turned wine red, as if they had drunk too much and seemed to be steamed. The prawn staggered and took a step back, and then felt unbearably hot in his body, as if it was about to be set on fire.

After a cup of tea, Falun Dafa King Jinlun's complexion slowly turned sallow, but a smoky white air came out of his head.

After waiting for a while, Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi's blushing slowly subsided, but their clothes were soaked with sweat.

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly, at this time he had already seen that Falun Dafa King Jinlun and the three had blocked the Burning Heaven Palm and suppressed the fire poison, which had already left them with little skill left, and they were basically at the end of the shot, so he whispered: "Well, you have blocked the poor way. The Burning Heaven Palm, then try Pandao's Black Water Heavy Palm again."

Lin Qingxuan raised his palms slightly as he spoke, and his palms were steaming with white air. In an instant, his hands were covered with hoarfrost, and the white smoke also made Lin Qingxuan's face hazy, as if an ethereal fairy was riding the clouds.

Although it was a few feet away, white air came out from Lin Qingxuan's palms, and the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply. It was still three or nine days, and the cold wind blew away the adjacent faces, causing the hair to stand upside down. Huo Du waited. People couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Dharma King Jinlun, Nimoxing, and Xiaoxiangzi felt fiery tingling pain in their meridians at this time. They felt thirsty and unbearable, and their internal organs were also numb and hot. They were already miserable and could no longer fight. What's more, he asked himself that he might not be able to beat a young man who was just starting out.

So after seeing Zhenjun Qingxuan's words, his hands were gently swaying, as if they were about to slap a palm. Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi could no longer bear the remaining strength of their burning palm. "It must be the most yin and cold magic in the world. If True Monarch Qingxuan pushes him with a single palm, he will never be able to resist, and he will have to cut his meridians on the spot, and the blood will flow to his death.

The power of the Burning Heaven palm made the two of them miserable. When they remembered that they had to endure the pain of alternating cold and heat to death, Nimo Xing and Xiao Xiangzi could no longer hold on to their airs.

As soon as their legs softened, the two master craftsmen suddenly knelt down almost at the same time, kowtowing and shouting: "True monarch spare your life... True monarch spare your life... I... I... admit defeat... admit defeat... please old man Raise your hand high... spare... spare my little life... as long as I spare my little life and let the real monarch punish..."

Seeing Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing kowtow like garlic, Lin Qingxuan knew that they were frightened by their endless magical and unfathomable skills, and was really convinced.

At this time, the screams of killing and the clashing of swords had gradually ceased. Because Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou stopped one or two thousand evil spirits along the way when they entered the palace, they were besieging Quanzhen disciples when dawn broke. After Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou entered the hall, most of the weapons fell to the ground, and their bodies were stiff.

Then he killed the red-eyed Quanzhen disciple. Then he swung his sword and rushed over. He was seriously injured and even heard it. It seemed that the Quanzhen disciple outside the temple had already subdued the monster attacking the mountain gate, even though there were still some shouts and metal clashes He also gradually moved away from the mountain behind the apse.

There was silence in the hall. Qiu Chuji, Hao Datong, Liu Chuxuan, Sun Buer and others saw Junior Brother Lin's amazing skills with their own eyes, and they also knew that he must be able to destroy the three major religions alone by virtue of such magical skills. They were so thrilled that they forgot to applaud. At this time, seeing Nemo Xing and Xiao Xiangzi kowtow like garlic, everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yin Zhiping even cheered: "True Monarch Qingxuan, with unparalleled divine power, all true Taoism, subduing demons and eradicating demons!"

With the sound of the Quanzhen Seventh Son and Yin Zhiping's breaking of the roof, the Hu people and the evil sect masters, who had been frightened by Lin Qingxuan's magic power, were suddenly lost in their minds.

Huo Du was very alert, knowing that his teacher would definitely be planted, so he saw that everyone didn't care about him, especially the old master Quanzhen, who were staring at Zhenjun Qingxuan and his teacher, so he quietly retreated and escaped from the hall.

Lin Qingxuan glanced meaningfully at the side door, stopped for a moment, looked at Falun Dafa King Jinlun, and said lightly, "Great monk, how about you?"

Falun Dafa King Jinlun also knew that taking another palm was just a simple death sentence. He immediately sighed and folded his body and said, "Little Seng admits defeat, the true monarch of Qingxuan has boundless Taoism, and his martial arts enlightens the spirits. Xiao Seng is convinced."

Lin Qingxuan nodded, looked at Ma Yu, and asked, "Brother head teacher, you are always the leader of this sect. These three people have already admitted defeat. What do you think should be done? Killed?"

Ma Yu is the most merciful and soft-hearted. If he said that he killed them, he would only feel unbearable. After all, the crime cannot be punished, but it would not work if he let it go.

Qiu Chuji said solemnly, "Although our monks are merciful, if we let them go down the mountain easily, wouldn't the whole world look down on our Quanzhen Sect, and my brother must be punished in a small way."

Tan Chuduan even snorted coldly, and said, "Nimo Xing and Xiao Xiangzi injured me, sneak attack on the leader, don't let it go easily, although Falun Dafa King Jinlun didn't do any evil, but he indulged his disciples to attack and kill my Quanzhen disciple, and he couldn't let it go. Forgive me easily, otherwise who in the world will look down on our Quanzhen Sect? How can they know the heart of a bodhisattva who cultivates true morality, but they are afraid of the Western cult!"

Ma Yu sighed: "When will the grievances be repaid, the Dao law is boundless to the world. It's okay. Since you all have evil thoughts and murderous intentions, come to my Quanzhen Sect to do the next thing, it is all for the sake of fame and fortune, if you kill you, it will appear My Quanzhen sect is not an authentic Taoist sect that is pure and virtuous, so I invite two eminent monks and a layman to live in my Quanzhen sect for 10 years, so as to cultivate one’s self-cultivation every day so that they can repent.”

King Jinlun, Nimoxing, Xiaoxiangzi, Tie Luohan and others went up the mountain together, but neither the four masters nor the other Hu and pagan disciples came under the command of others.

It’s just that the pagan sects dominated by the Western Regions, etc., some want to force Quanzhen to become the Mongolian state religion, the Mongolian state teacher, and some want to take the opportunity to destroy the Quanzhen religion, do not want to let the Central Plains martial arts dominate the world, or I don't want to prosper.

In short, although there are two to three thousand people attacking the mountain, there are more than ten forces, large and small, but the ones with the highest martial arts are Jinlun Fawang, Tie Luohan, Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, Huodu, Daerba and more than ten others. They are the leaders of the Western Regions and Southwest Mountains, but their siege of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen is nothing more than unity and discord. They only have one goal in common, which is to make Quanzhen Sect slump and even disappear.

Therefore, although there are many people who will die without redemption, they cannot take out the anger of King Jinlun and others who did not kill Quanzhen's disciples, and they must be put to death.

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen are all true cultivators with superb Taoism, so they naturally understand the truth and will not anger others. The highest three people are imprisoned, which can not only show mercy, but also deter the evil spirits.

Sun Buer felt sorry for Ma Yu the most. Seeing that his face was pale, he frowned and said, "Senior brother, what should we do with these evil spirits who besieged me and all the evil people outside the hall? Let's kill them together!"

Hearing this, Ma Yu had a bitter expression on his face. Although he felt that it was against the true meaning of Taoist practice, he could not tolerate any compassion in his heart, so he said solemnly: "If you delay for a while, the disciples outside will be in danger, everyone, come with me. Go out of the palace to slay demons and evil spirits, and promote righteousness!"

Ma Yu stood up, except Wang Chuyi, who was still a little sick among the seven Quanzhen sons. The others had already suppressed their injuries. Yin Zhiping even clenched his sword and bowed, "The disciple will obey the teachings of the master!"

Qiu Chuji saw that Ma Yu and Wang Chuyi were both unable to fight, and the rest were all injured.

In addition to himself and Master Tan and Master Liu, he still has the strength to fight, whether it is more than ten first-class masters in the hall or the three demon disciples who stepped forward outside the hall, they are unable to sweep, so they can only look at Lin Qingxuan and say: "Although the enemy chief has surrendered, But there are still demons running rampant, and Junior Brother Lin is also invited to subdue the demons!"

At this time, it is impossible to fight, and if they continue to fight, they must be beaten to death by the heavy palms of Qingxuan Zhenjun, Baji Beng, and Four Seas Ping etc.

Fate is manipulative, unless Falun Dafa King Jinlun, Nimoxing, and Xiaoxiangzi really don’t want to live anymore, or they have to bow their heads, and the three of them also know that they didn’t kill the Quanzhen Seven Sons, or even hurt them, even if they attacked the Chongyang Palace. It is too powerless, but Quanzhen Sect is an authentic Taoist school, and it is a well-known and upright sect, so naturally it will not kill himself.

Therefore, even listening to Lin Qingxuan and Ma Yu and other veterans discussing how to deal with them, Falun Dafa King Jinlun, Nimoxing, and Xiaoxiangzi couldn't even produce anger.

Lin Qingxuan was waiting to go forward and click on the acupoints of King Jinlun and others, and then went out to sweep the monsters, but he heard bursts of shouts and screams from outside the hall.

"Fire!"

"The thieves set fire to the palace tower!"

"Quickly put out the fire..."

"The apse of the other courtyard is on fire..."

"The Book Collection Pavilion is also burning..."

When I heard that the thieves burned the palace tower, except for Ma Yu who looked indifferent, the rest of the disciples all looked nervous, especially when they heard that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was burned, even Ma Yu was quite anxious.

Lin Qingxuan's robe flashed out of the hall as soon as he moved. King Jinlun, Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi felt the breeze blowing in front of them and then their ribs went numb, and their bodies could no longer move.

Dalba and more than 10 masters of the Hu people and evil sects also felt a heat wave coming. Just as they were trying to resist, they felt that their skeletal body was chattering, and the air in their lungs was also squeezed out with tremendous force. Under the pressure of Jun Juli, his body shrank into a ball in an instant, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

Although King Jinlun, Xiaoxiangzi, and Nimoxing were all frightened and did not have the energy to fight again, they were all master craftsmen after all, and Lin Qingxuan didn't dare to be careless, so he still ordered before leaving the hall. He went to the acupoints of King Jinlun, Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi, and then suppressed Dalba and other more than ten talents out of the front hall with one hand.

After coming out, Lin Qingxuan saw blood, broken limbs, broken arms, corpses and swords everywhere in the courtyard. The injured and killed Quanzhen disciples were moved to the side halls on both sides, and the murdered and subdued evil sect demons. Waiting for it to fall into the yard in a mess.

At this time, there was no danger in front of the Chongyang Hall, but he could hear shouts from the back hall and the back mountain, and Lin Qingxuan flew over the hall with a light leap.

As soon as I saw the fire in the back hall and the courtyard of the back mountain, and the smoke was billowing, I knew that the Chongyang Palace had been burned down by the evil demons who attacked the Chongyang Palace to vent their anger. The temple will also be set on fire.

At that time, not only the Chongyang Palace will be torched, but even Zhongnan Mountain will not be guaranteed not to be [-] kilometers away by wildfires.

At this time, dozens of Quanzhen disciples on duty outside the hall were using ropes to bind the evil spirits of various factions who had fallen down but were not dead yet, to prevent them from violently injuring others.

Lin Qingxuan was able to see that there were still sporadic battles between the back hall and the back mountain, but those Quanzhen disciples had formed the Tiangang Beidou Formation, and they would not be Quanzhen disciples based on the martial arts of the remaining demons. opponents, so the eradication of demons is only a matter of three or two hours.

Lin Qingxuan saw from a distance that the Sutra Pavilion was really ignited, and the fire had spread to the second floor. He knew that if it continued to burn, the precious collections on the second floor, the original manuscripts of the ancestors, and the Quanzhen martial arts collections would all be burned.

So Lin Qingxuan turned into a green shadow with a light step on his right foot and flew out more than ten feet, and then he went up and down again towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After Lin Qingxuan flew away, Qiu Chuji and Liu Chuxuan also walked out of the main hall, and there were disciples who stayed in front of the main hall and were ready to go in to help Zhu Xie kneel and kowtow.

Qiu Chuji knew that Lin Qingxuan had already gone to the apse after asking a few questions, and immediately said solemnly: "There are many demons and demons outside the palace harem, you can keep it here, Zhifang, wait for you to wait in the palace, and we will also go to the houshan to kill evil!"

Qiu Chuji took the two Quanzhen style swords sent by his disciple, and then hurried towards the apse.

Because Lin Qingyuan and Li Mochou broke into the main hall from outside the palace and knocked down more than 1000 demons and heretics along the way, even if there were only 600 Quanzhen disciples at that time, they still had combat power, but after forming the Tiangang Beidou Formation, it was enough to occupy The upper hand.

When Qiu Chuji and the others arrived at the apse, they joined the battle group. In an instant, dozens of evil spirits in the apse suffered heavy casualties. The two saw the flames everywhere in the apse, especially the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. , can only slump and regret, with anger to kill the evil spirits that are still stubbornly resisting on the back mountain.

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(End of this chapter)