The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

The three monks of Du'e have been meditating for more than 20 years. Although they don't move, their martial arts have never fallen behind, especially the black rope, which often replaces the palm to pick up objects in the distance, to the point where it is as useful as an arm.

The three of them joined forces to trap the enemy with the black rope, which was even more amazing.

But they never expected that after the black rope came into contact with Yue Zhuoqun's internal force, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the power of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle it carried was also eliminated into thin air, and it was pulled back to itself with a more rapid attack.

The three monks were shocked and quickly let go of the black rope, and tapped with their fingers together!

Ding Ding Ding!

The strong finger force hit the black rope, blasting it away, and then resolved the crisis.

"The power rebounded. I didn't expect that at such a young age, your attainments in the Great Shift of the Universe are higher than those of Yang Dingtian."

The three monks looked gloomy, and obviously mistook Yue Zhuoqun's method for the Great Shift of the Universe.

"Every generation has its own talents. Brothers, we can't hold back any longer."

Du'e shouted in a low voice, and a strong power wave emanated from his body.

Dujie and Du'nan nodded, waved their palms in front of them, and their powerful skills surged. They shouted in unison: "Vajra Subduing Demons!"

Three people slapped six palms at the same time.

The six palm powers did not directly hit Yu Zhuoqun.

Instead, they first merged in the air, turned into ripples, and then condensed into a force of energy and fell down.

Yue Zhuoqun raised his eyebrows. It was worthy of being the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle. The three people's skills merged into one and reached a terrifying level.

The attack pressed down from the air, and the powerful might was comparable to Mount Tai.

His eyes flashed with light, and a faint golden light appeared on his body. He punched hard into the air.

Bang!

The fist and the attack of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle collided with each other, and the void paused. The air became thick under the pressure of these two forces.

Boom!

The Qi exploded, and the wind howled in the temple.

The bodies of the three monks Du'e were also shaking violently, and they were almost blown away.

Fortunately, after more than 20 years of meditation, his internal strength has improved rapidly, and his Qi has sunk into his Dantian. He pressed his palms hard on his thighs, which stabilized him.

"The internal strength is good, but the means are too poor." Yue Zhuoqun's body did not move.

He was standing in the courtyard and looking up at the three monks, but he had the spirit of a mountain, looking down on the world.

"Come again."

Du'e shouted, and the three monks flew into the air and flew to the top of Yue Zhuoqun's head, and once again poured out their internal strength from head to feet.

"It's useless!"

Yue Zhuoqun opened his hands, and a terrible attraction came out from his palms, wrapping the bodies of the three monks: "Don't waste your internal energy."

Swish~

The palm power of Du'e and the other two turned into warm water under the pull of attraction, and all entered Yue Zhuoqun's body.

Even the power in their Dantian was pouring out uncontrollably.

"What kind of magic is this?"

The three exclaimed and struggled hard to distance themselves, but Yue Zhuoqun was like a black hole in the void, swallowing everything around.

No matter how they struggled, they couldn't get away, and could only watch their internal energy being sucked away.

Fear, anxiety, regret~

Complex emotions filled the minds of the three monks, and every second was endless for them.

The internal energy in the Dantian was getting less and less, and the spirit was also declining.

After a dozen breaths, the internal energy was sucked out completely, the flesh shrank, and the skin was skinny.

Yue Zhuoqun retracted his hands, the attraction dissipated, and the three monks fell to the ground with a bang.

"Uncle Master!"

Kong Wen cried out in grief and rushed up to help Du'e up.

But at this time, Du'e looked like he was thirty years older, with a dull eye, wrinkles all over his face, and even most of the white hair on his head had fallen off.

"This, this demon cannot, cannot be defeated..." He uttered weakly, and there was no sound.

As for Du Jie and Du Nan, they died the moment they fell to the ground.

Bang~

All the Shaolin disciples knelt on the ground with heavy hearts.

The three monks Du'e were Shaolin's greatest support. Even they died in Yue Zhuoqun's hands. Who else could save Shaolin?

"Humph! Now you know the consequences of provoking the Ming Cult!" Yue Zhuoqun put his hands behind his back and laughed coldly.

This was the first time he used the power-absorbing method to absorb other people's power. At this moment, the energy in his body was surging, and he was very satisfied.

Kong Wen placed Du'e's body on the ground, clasped his hands together and bowed to Yue Zhuoqun, saying in a miserable voice: "I surrender. Shaolin is willing to bear the consequences. I only hope that Master Yue will calm down and stop the killing.

Yuanyin, go get 500,000 taels of silver and give it to Master Yue."

"Yes~"

A monk behind him responded and turned to get the money, but Yue Zhuoqun's sneer sounded again:

"500,000 taels was the previous amount. Now that I am here in person, it is not something that can be paid with money!"

Kong Wen's facial muscles twitched fiercely, but he dared not speak.After a long moment, he asked again: "Then how can the leader end this?"

"Hand over all the money of Shaolin, including the golden Buddha, jewelry and other valuables; melt the bronze Buddha and iron Buddha to make armor and weapons; send the monks to the Mingjiao Righteous Army to resist the Mongol Yuan Dynasty."

"You, you are going to destroy my Shaolin!"

"You asked for this result."

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes were cold and fierce, and he was full of murderous intent: "I gave you a chance before, but you didn't seize it.

Now you can only choose to agree, or - die!"

The word "death" contained internal force, and it exploded in the ears of all the monks like thunder, shocking their blood and blood, and staggering back.

In their eyes, Yue Zhuoqun's figure was like a killing god from hell, and they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

"Hua La La~"

Some monks who were not firm in their minds knelt directly in front of Yue Zhuoqun and kowtowed frantically: "Master Yue, I am willing to join the righteous army, please, please don't kill me~"

Some monks also pleaded with Kong Wen: "Abbot, please agree quickly, we don't want to die!"

Kong Wen's body collapsed, and he nodded dejectedly: "Forget it, forget it, just follow the master's words!"

At this point, he had no choice but to do it. After all, refusal means life and death.

Even if he refused, the disciples below would not stand with him for the sake of survival.

He couldn't help but regret why he didn't take the initiative to offer the ransom of 500,000 taels.

No, if he had known that Yue Zhuoqun was so powerful and acted so domineeringly, he should not have provoked the Ming Cult.

Now, it's too late to say anything.

Soon, the news that Shaolin was razed by the Ming Cult and the disciples were enslaved and charged into the righteous army shocked the whole world.

Several sects that paid the ransom, such as Emei and Kunlun, were extremely scared.

Fortunately, I was not as stubborn as Shaolin.

For a while, Yue Zhuoqun's name was extremely famous in the martial arts world, and the only one who could be compared with him was Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang.

Even the momentum of the Mingjiao was multiplied.

People in the martial arts world no longer dared to call the Mingjiao a demon sect, and they avoided places where Mingjiao disciples appeared.

Of course, there was one person who was very worried, and that was Zhao Min who witnessed everything.

Yue Zhuoqun looted more than four million taels of gold and silver from Shaolin, which was a huge amount, and he could soon turn the Mingjiao righteous army into a well-equipped army.

My father, King Ruyang, is in trouble!