The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

On the plains in the mountains, Lu Yuan and Du Jie were fighting back and forth. It was very lively. Du Jie's Vajra Invincible faced Lu Yuan's Qiankun Vajra Body. It was a good match and a good talent.

As long as it didn't involve a life-and-death fight, the two of them fought back and forth.

"boom!"

There was another sound of metal and iron clashing. The two of them punched each other, then turned back and retreated. Du Jie laughed and said: "It's so happy! It's so happy!"

Lu Yuan stretched his muscles and said: "Monk Du Jie, I heard that you have an excellent place for stretching your muscles and bones on Mount Alantu. Can you take me to see it?"

"What you are talking about should be the Eighteenth Bronze Man Formation, right?" Du Jie heard Xian Zhiya's intention and said, "But the one who presides over the Bronze Man Formation is my senior brother Du Ku, and he doesn't have a very good impression of you."

Lu Yuan immediately thought of the skinny old monk who glared at him.

The Vajra that saves suffering is the oldest among the eight Vajras in Buddhism. It is said that the magical power of Vajra has reached the state of transformation. Unfortunately, due to his old age and declining physical strength, his true combat power has been greatly reduced.

In the world of Dafeng, apart from the super-level masters, there are also first-level masters who will die at the end of their lives.

It's just that their successful cultivation can greatly delay this process.

This Suffering Vajra has lived for nearly three decades and is about to expire.

"Master Du Ku is also a person of temperament, and he is really looking forward to having this opportunity to discuss with me." Lu Yuan said with a smile.

"Alright, Donor Lu, please come with me." Monk Dujie led the way, and the two of them came to a secluded place in Alan Tuo Mountain one after another.

"This is the Monk Monastery. Monk meditation also belongs to Buddhism, but the practice methods are completely different. Therefore, we monks usually practice in the Monk Monastery." Du Jie said as he walked.

As expected of a place for monks to practice, there were muscular men everywhere. Lu Yuan even saw a monk with an ugly appearance, eyes like copper bells, and a tall and strong body.

"That is my junior brother Du Fan from the Shura tribe. The Shura tribe is naturally strong and physically strong, and is the best candidate to practice the path of a monk." Du Jie explained.

"Asura clan?" A legend about the Shura clan floated in Lu Yuan's mind.

According to legend, when the Buddha established his sect in the Western Regions, the Western Regions were occupied by a group of barbarians called "Shuras".

The Shura tribe is ferocious and aggressive, they eat their hair and drink their blood. In order to compete for territory, they kill Buddhist monks wantonly.

After the Buddha found out, he personally came to the territory of the Shura tribe and meditated for three days and three nights. He was beaten and killed at will and never fought back.

The cruel Shura clan immediately attacked with swords and guns, and with one blow, the skin was torn and the flesh was dripping with blood, but a clanging sound came from the flesh and blood.

With two knives, the skin was torn open and the flesh and blood shone with golden light.

After three thousand six hundred cuts, the Buddha shed his flesh and blood and revealed his golden body.

During three days and three nights of chopping, the Shura tribe came to a clear understanding of themselves, and they then gave up their murderous intentions and converted to Buddhism.

Lu Yuan had always scorned such legends. The Shura people were naturally warlike, especially those who were so easy to "enlighten". Most likely they were "persuaded" by the Buddha.

When I think of the Buddhist monks in the Western Regions who have an army of warrior monks composed of the Shura tribe, it is also a surprise soldier at the critical moment.

The two of them walked forward and finally saw the famous "Eighteen Bronze Men Formation".

According to legend, when Buddhism was at its peak, the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation was in charge of eighteen Arhats.

Eighteen second-level Arhats join forces and can kill even first-level masters.

However, times have changed, and although Buddhism is still the largest force in Kyushu today, there are only four second-grade Arhats and only eight third-grade Vajras left. Naturally, it is difficult to achieve the posture of the Eighteen Bronze Formation at its peak.

Today's Eighteen Bronze Man Formation is only composed of King Kong Du Ku and seventeen peak monks who have practiced the King Kong Magic to a small degree.

Even so, trapping a few third-grade extraordinary people is not a problem. It is one of the countless foundations accumulated by Buddhism in the Western Regions for thousands of years.

At this moment, in the Bronze Man Formation, the King of Sufferings closed his eyes slightly and said, "Who broke into the formation today?"

"It's me!" Lu Yuan jumped up, fell into the formation, and said loudly. "It's you!" King Kong Duku opened his eyes, and golden light seemed to flash through.

He looked at Dujie, then at Lu Yuan, and said in his mind: "Very good! Monks, set up the formation!"

Following the order from King Kong Du Ku, seventeen peak warrior monks responded to the opportunity.

There are obviously eighteen people, but at this moment, the Qi machines are almost integrated into one.

Golden light extended from the body of King Kong, dyeing the skin of the remaining seventeen monks into a bronze color.

"The magical power of Vajra, Qi and machine are integrated!" Lu Yuan once presided over the "Seven-Day Killing Formation" and knew this state very well.

To form such a battle formation requires a strong tacit understanding and countless runs-in.

It has to be said that Buddhism in the Western Regions is indeed unique in this aspect.

"Donor Lu, be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, Du Ku waited for a complex formation composed of eighteen people to advance together. For a moment, it seemed as if there were thirty-six arms, attacking him uniformly.

Lu Yuan used "Uncertain Universe" to avoid its sharp edge, and then used "Unlimited Universe" to passively defend.

I allowed the fists and palm prints of these monks to fall on me, but I stood still.

"Huh?" Du Jie glanced at it, thoughtfully, because Lu Yuan was clearly using the power of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation to hone himself.

It was similar to how their monks tortured their muscles and bones, but if he remembered correctly, when the martial artist was in the bronze-skinned and iron-bone realm of the sixth level, he should have finished beating his muscles and bones.

And based on the terrifying sword skills Lu Yuan used on him before, he obviously has the fighting power of a third-grade martial artist's immortal body. What's the point of beating his muscles and bones again?

Little did he know that Lu Yuan's incredible physique was all derived from the blood of descendants of third-grade gods and demons, and that Lu Yuan's martial arts cultivation level was only at the seventh-grade God Refining Realm.

This time when he came to Aranda, he wanted to use Buddhism's "Eighteen Bronze Human Formation" to advance to the bronze skin and iron bone realm of the sixth level warrior!

If a martial artist wants to advance to the sixth level, he can beat him with a stick, take a medicinal bath, or practice Vajra magic.

Lu Yuan's "Innate Qiankun Gong" is all-encompassing, and the Qi he cultivated is transformed into the Qiankun Vajra Body that combines strength and softness. It can be said that it is profound in terms of accumulation of the sixth level.

Now, under the urging of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, Lu Yuan's energy and spirit are being beaten and tempered, and they are constantly sublimating!

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a bright golden light lit up on Lu Yuan's body. In the infinite light, Lu Yuan naturally broke through the sixth-grade martial arts bronze skin and iron bone realm.

And with his breakthrough, the Qiankun Vajra Body seemed to be permanently on the surface of his skin, and he no longer needed to actively activate it.

"Good boy! As expected, you are asking us to help you practice, and let's try the methods of the poor monk again." King Kong Du Ku was delighted to see Xun Xin.

In an instant, all the energies of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation converged on him.

This skinny old monk suddenly expanded into a strong man nearly one foot tall.

The expression is calm and intimidating, and the momentum is breathtaking!

"Vajra glared furiously! What is Brother Du Ku doing?" Du Jie was shocked. With King Kong Du Ku's age, he was in danger of extinction at any time.

Now using all his strength to activate his strength is simply a way to die.

If this continues, regardless of victory or defeat, King Kong will definitely die.

"Senior Brother Du Ku must be stopped." Monk Du Jie was about to take action.

But he saw an old monk with a skinny figure, dark skin, and wrinkles on his face, stopping him.

"Senior Brother Du'e? Why are you here?" Monk Dujie blurted out.

"Don't move around, just watch first, don't waste your hard work, Senior Brother Du Ku," said Du Er Luohan. (End of chapter)