"die!"
Amidst the excited roars of the two people, Chu Mu looked calm and raised his hand to grab it.
boom!
The palm of flesh and blood directly grasped the Buddhist sword that could open up the world.
His figure remained motionless, as if he was just grabbing a fluttering feather, and so easily caught the combined attack of the two innate peak masters with all their strength.
"this..."
The old monk in space looked dull.
This sword was originally executed by Master Yuhua using himself as a sword. When the sword was blocked, a huge backlash force acted on his body, causing numerous cracks to appear on the skin all over his body. Blood spurted out and he turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.
"you you..."
Ye Hei and the leader of the Rakshasa, who was seriously injured and unable to move, both widened their eyes with disbelief.
Only the people in Desolate Prison thought that all this was normal.
Although they didn't know what level Chu Mu's true strength had reached, they knew that Chu Mu was definitely not comparable to the two guys at the peak of the innate grandmaster.
"Is this the combined attack you are proud of?"
Chu Mu shook his head, waved his hand, and Master Yuhua flew backwards, blood spraying all over the ground.
At this moment, Chu Mu took the initiative.
He took one step forward and instantly caught up with Master Yuhua who had not yet landed. He stepped down and stepped directly on Master Yuhua's chest, crushing him and causing him to fall to the ground.
There was a crashing sound, and Master Yuhua was stepped into the ground by Chu Mu.
Before the smoke and dust filled the air, Chu Mu's figure flashed again and came to the head of the old monk Kongjian. He landed lightly on the old bald donkey's head with his foot.
"The golden bell."
Kong Jian saw the old monk roaring angrily, and golden light erupted all over his body, condensing a golden bell outside his body. The bell was so lifelike that even the rune marks on the surface could be seen clearly, making people feel as if it was real. It was like a large translucent bell enveloped him.
"It seems that you have cultivated the Golden Bell Shield to its peak state, and your defense power can be said to be invulnerable."
Chu Mu sighed in admiration and stepped lightly on top of the illusory bell. Even though the bell rotated, it did not burst out with powerful force to crush it.
Originally, the old monk Kong Jian thought that Chu Mu would crush his golden bell with one kick, and he was even prepared to be severely injured. Unexpectedly, Chu Mu didn't use any force.
"It seems that he is not sure about breaking through my golden bell, so he doesn't dare to do it easily for fear of losing face." The old monk breathed a sigh of relief.
On the surface, there was a touch of pride, "I have cultivated the Golden Bell to the Great Perfection state. I am the person who has reached the highest level in the past two hundred years of cultivating the Golden Bell."
"Awesome, it seems that invulnerability is definitely no problem."
Chu Mu jumped down, stood in front of him, and said with a smile, "Answer me a question, and I won't do anything to you again."
"You won't do anything to me?"
The more the old monk saw Chu Mu acting like this, the more he felt that Chu Mu was unable to break through his own defenses so he dared not take action. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Junior, you are very strong. With a full blow, you were able to block me and the old man." Taoist attack, but your body is empty now, right?"
Chu Mu, "..."
"You knew you couldn't break through my defense, so you just pretended to ask me to answer your question and then stop attacking me. Not only would it solve your doubts, but it would also save your face. It's really the best of both worlds."
Seeing that Chu Mu did not refute, the old monk became even more proud, "Donor, there is no end to the sea of suffering. Once you turn around, you will find the shore. You and Lao Na go back to the Holy Land. Lao Na asks my master to accept you as a disciple and bring you into Buddhism. I guarantee that you will be able to live in Buddhism for a hundred years." Internally realize the Tao of Arhat.”
"If not, I will have to take advantage of the situation and force you out."
He looked up at Chu Mu, a golden light flashing in his eyes.
Since Chu Mu couldn't break through his defense, he was considered invincible, as long as Chu Mu was not allowed to recover the energy he had just consumed.
"Donor, haven't you woke up yet?"
He shouted again and strode towards Chu Mu.
He knew that when Chu Mu's body was empty of energy, he had to make a quick decision without delaying time.
"Do you think it's possible to break through my golden bell in your current state? In that case, I'll give you three chances to strike. If you can't break through my golden bell, then just surrender."
Every time the old monk spoke another word, his aura became several times more powerful. When he came to Chu Mu, it was when he finished speaking a sentence that his aura reached its peak.
He stood in front of Chu Mu, his hands clasped together, and a string of Buddhist beads was grinding in his palms, confident but without losing the etiquette of a monk.
"It's limited to one minute. If you don't take action, it means you have given up. Then go with me." He was afraid that Chu Mu would continue to delay time, so he set a time limit.
After finishing speaking, regardless of what Chu Mu did, he muttered the sutra.
"Could it be that Master Mu has really lost his strength after defeating two great masters one after another?" The warden, Leibton, and Iron Tower on the side were all anxious.
Originally, they had great confidence in Chu Mu, but when they saw that Chu Mu was ridiculed repeatedly by the old monk Kong Jian, they were still indifferent and worried. They were afraid that what the old monk said was true.
"Time is up."
The old monk suddenly stopped chanting sutras and said with a smile, "Amitabha, you are so good. Today, I can help the donor to enter Buddhism. It is considered a great merit. Come with me."
He had a gentle smile on the surface, but in fact he struck Chu Mu like lightning.
He still didn't dare to remove the golden bell, and his hands were still wrapped in golden light. The aura burst out from his whole body was overwhelming, and he grabbed Chu Mu's neck with one hand, intending to grab Chu Mu's neck and take him away.
"Despicable."
The warden and others were furious, feeling that the old monk's behavior was an insult to the entire prison.
Until this moment, Chu Mu remained motionless, as if he had really exhausted his cultivation and did not dare to take action.
The old monk finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud, "Hahaha, little benefactor, this is how things change, today it's the turn of Lao Monk's family...ahhhh..."
The moment he finished speaking the last word, he quacked like a duck that had its neck strangled.
"Hahaha, okay."
The warden, Rebden and others burst into excited laughter.
The people from the Rakshasa organization who were still lying on the ground were excited and thought that Chu Mu was finished. At this moment, when they looked over, their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.
"Is this the so-called change of fortune?"
Chu Mu put his hand through the golden bell and strangled the old monk's neck with a teasing smile on his face, "It's your turn today?"
Old monk, "..."
His face was red, as if he had been constipated for three months, and he couldn't get anything out despite all his efforts.
"It seems that the Golden Bell Cover technique is completely useless in the hands of you bald donkeys."
Chu Mu shook his head and sighed.
"You... how could you pass through my protective golden bell without using brute force to crack the golden bell?"
The old monk stammered.
His golden bell was obviously still running, but Chu Mu didn't hinder him at all. He stretched out directly and grabbed his neck. Such a method was simply unbelievable.
"Because today's feng shui is your turn." Chu Mu shrugged.
The old monk's face was red and ashamed.
He finally understood that all this was his imagination. In fact, Chu Mu did not exhaust his energy at all, he was just watching his clown performance.
"I lost."
The old monk sighed and took the initiative to remove the golden bell.
Chu Mu smiled and quickly tapped the old monk a few times, sealing the old monk's martial arts energy. Then he took a long breath and said, "It's dangerous. If you hold on a little longer, I will be in trouble. "
"Trouble, what trouble?"
The old monk looked at Chu Mu with wide eyes and confusion.
Suddenly, he found that Chu Mu quickly turned his back to him, his figure still trembling slightly, as if he didn't want him to see anything, and the old monk collapsed completely.
"Originally, if I just held on for a little longer, you wouldn't be able to bear it any longer. You must have run out of strength."
"Yes, but I took the initiative to remove the body-protecting golden bell and asked you to seal my true energy. Hahahaha, I am so stupid, pfft..."
Speaking of which, the old monk could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood and fell down on his back.
"I finally suppressed the restless body of the Holy Sun. Hey, what's wrong with this old bald donkey?"
At this time, Chu Mu turned around and was stunned to find that the old bald donkey had vomited blood and fell to the ground unconscious.
In fact, the reason why he turned around was because the fusion strength of the two old guys was indeed good, so he had to use a strand of the power to suppress the Sacred Sun Body to resist the opponent's attack.
Although it was only equivalent to about one thousandth of his own cultivation level, the Holy Sun Body became more and more powerful, and he did not dare to be careless. After the crisis, he quickly took back his power to suppress the Holy Sun Body again. The power he could use was only a certain amount. Just in the realm of the innate great master.
Unexpectedly, all these actions actually made the old bald donkey faint from anger.
"This old bald donkey is not very good at his realm."
Chu Mu sighed.
"Sir, why don't you strike while the iron is hot and send this old bald donkey to see the Buddha?"
The warden said with a fierce look on his face.
"No, I still have something to ask this old bald donkey."
Chu Mu shook his head.
Old Bald Donkey's great-granddaughter is called Shi Qingyao. She is the woman who was forcibly taken as a backup maid after being spanked by him last time.
Originally, Chu Mu didn't think there was anything strange about the other party, but this time when he returned to the prison, he suddenly remembered something.
He once overheard the third junior wife calling the second junior wife's name Shi Qingxuan. There was only one word difference between the two names. Is it a coincidence or what?
