Start the Nine Suns Divine Art, marry Zhou Zhiruo

Zhou Tong had already expected that Shaolin Temple would be unwilling, and wanted to save face with this. If even he was defeated by the three elders of Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple would naturally regain its prestige.

"The place where the golden lion king Xie Xun was imprisoned was guarded by three elders from Shaolin Temple, Du Nan, Du Er, and Du Jie. They not only reached the pinnacle of martial arts, but also because the three monks sat in bitter meditation for 30 years, they have already connected with each other."

Zhou Tong was very clear about the horror of the three eminent monks in Shaolin Temple.

"Originally, I joined hands with Zhiruo, and the two were strong and soft, yin and yang. I used the power of pure yang to hold the three eminent monks; while Zhiruo used the power of yin and softness to sneak in; If you increase your attack, you will naturally have a chance to break the opponent's Vajra Subduing Demon Circle."

But now that Zhou Zhiruo is pregnant, he will never let his wife take risks. If something goes wrong, it will be a lifetime of pain, and it will be too late to regret.

Just at this time, Zhang Wuji heard what Abbot Kong Wen said, he was no longer willing to sit idly by, and took the initiative to see Zhou Tong.

At this time, Zhou Tong was surrounded by eight hundred heroes, and there were disciples of the Emei Sect who guarded him personally, and he was able to get close to him after passing on layers of notifications.

"Song Daxia, in order to save my adoptive father, I broke through the Vajra Demon Circle in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, but in the end I returned without success."

"You should know my strength. With your own strength, I'm afraid..."

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing beside Zhou Tong, said coldly, "What? Master Zhang thinks that I can't do anything in Emei?"

Zhang Wuji clasped his hands and said, "I came here this time to ask Daxia Song to join hands with me to break the magic ring of King Kong in Shaolin Temple. I only ask Daxia Song to be merciful to my adoptive father when the time comes."

Zhou Tong originally had a plan, and was about to speak at this time, but saw the system light curtain appearing naturally in front of him.

[Talent, the choice of fate has been activated. ]

[Mingjiao advocates that Wuji invites you to break the magic circle of the three monks of Shaolin Temple together. ]

[Under the influence of talent, you feel the deep malice towards you in this world, and you will definitely encounter a life-and-death crisis next time]...

[At the critical node of fate, you need to make a choice. ]

[Agreed to join forces, you will get the title of Great Teleportation of the Universe and the Wife-Sending Mad Demon. ]

[If you refuse to join forces, you will get a ten-year penance card × 1. ]

[Note 1: Wife-giving madman, a special title, after giving a beloved woman to others, her strength will increase dramatically, but she will also be inhumane from then on. ]

When Zhou Tong saw the system prompt, it was as if he had swallowed a fly, and his face was extremely ugly.

Originally, his original intention was to join hands with Zhang Wuji to break through the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, but he did not expect such a change.

"If there is only a great shift in the universe, I will naturally not have the slightest hesitation."

"But why do you need to add a title? Can I f*ck not?"

Zhou Tong was powerless and furious, but he couldn't change anything, so he could only say in a cold tone: "Master Zhang, please go back. Although the three eminent monks of Shaolin Temple are highly skilled in martial arts, they are not invincible."

"I have a plan for this!"

Zhang Wuji said anxiously: "Senior Brother Song, I hope you can agree. Zhang Wuji will never forget Gao Yi in his lifetime."

Zhou Tong was unmoved, and Zhou Zhiruo, who was beside him, said coldly, "Senior Sister Jingxu, see off the guests."

Zhang Wuji thought that his adoptive father's life and death might be in the blink of an eye at this moment, he couldn't help feeling anxious, and thought to himself, for the sake of his adoptive father, what's the point of humiliating his face?

He threw off the hem of his robe, suddenly fell to his knees, and begged Zhou Tong and Zhou Zhiruo, "I hope Song Daxia and his wife will show mercy."

Seeing Zhang Wuji being so aggressive, Jingxu showed an angry look on his face, and shouted: "Zhang Wuji, the head of the sect has told you to leave, what are you still entangled with? When you were on the top of the light, when you were cruel and unlucky, did you ever Do you hesitate for a while?"

"Now that my head and wife are deeply in love, but you come to pester me endlessly. You are really shameless. Aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you?"

Being ridiculed face to face, Zhang Wuji no longer lingered shamelessly, sighed, got up and left, but his figure was lonely, which made people feel desolate.

After the farce, Zhou Zhiruo took a look at Zhou Tong, stepped forward and said to Abbot Kongwen, "The three eminent monks are elders of the Shaolin School, so they have profound knowledge in martial arts."

"It's not only unfair but also disrespectful for my husband to fight against three with one."

Kong Wen said, "Song Daxia wants to add one or two people to help, there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhou Zhiruo said: "My husband ruled the roost at yesterday's conference, and he summoned heroes from all over the world to establish the Chongming Army, with the intention of driving out the Tartars and restoring the Central Plains."

"If you use three against three, even if you win, it will be a disgrace to your prestige and lose the morale of the army; but if you use one against three, it is disrespectful to the master."

"It's better to have my husband and I join hands to comprehend the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle of the three eminent Shaolin monks."

Zhou Tong's complexion had already changed when he heard the words, his tone was slightly lowered, and he said solemnly: "Zhiruo, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhiruo had already gently held him with his left hand, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes. The pleading and tenderness made Zhou Tong speechless no matter what.

Zhou Zhiruo put her right hand on her lower abdomen, looked at Kong Wen and said softly, "I am a weak woman with ordinary martial arts, so I followed my husband this time, just for show."

Zhou Tong was helpless, but he didn't want to quarrel with his wife in front of everyone in the world, so he could only whisper in her ear: "You stand behind me, and you are absolutely not allowed to do anything. With me here, I will definitely not hurt you in the slightest."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then wouldn't I become a burden and go on stage to do something?"

There was a gentle smile on her face, and she said: "Husband, you are about to go to the battlefield, I just want to fight side by side with you before you leave!"

Seeing the tenderness and reluctance in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, Zhou Tong was deeply touched in his heart. He couldn't help but hugged the woman in front of him, and refused to let go no matter what.

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Chapter 42 King Kong's Demonic Circle

The husband and wife had a lot of love and concubine love, but they almost broke the Mingjing teacher who was at the side.

She didn't care much, and said hastily: "Master Zhou must not do anything at this time, otherwise the tire will be inflated, and it will be a big trouble."

Zhou Tong couldn't help but froze, but before he could speak, Zhou Zhiruo raised her head and said with a chuckle, "Master, don't worry, I don't care about my body and just want to be tough."

"I know that my body is ill. If I am not careful, I will suffer the consequences. It is too late to regret."

"However, the internal strength of my husband and I can combine yin and yang, which is a miracle of good fortune. Once we join forces, it will be of great benefit."

As Zhou Zhiruo spoke, she glanced at Zhou Tong, and the two of them clasped their fingers together, a wisp of pure yin qi and a ray of pure yang zhen qi instantly blended and turned into purple qi, circulating in their bodies.

"Master, can you take my pulse now?"

Master Mingjing shook her head and sighed, how could she believe Zhou Zhiruo's words, judging from her experience, Zhou Zhiruo's actions were nothing but nonsense, once she did it, not only would she have a miscarriage, but she would even have sequelae.

But when she put her hand on Zhou Zhiruo's pulse, a look of astonishment gradually appeared on her face, "How is this possible?"

At this time, in her induction, the originally faint fetal image gradually stabilized.

"Such unbelievable things are truly unheard of and unseen." Master Mingjing couldn't help being shocked.

Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth, looked at Zhou Tong and said softly, "When the time comes, the two of us will blend our true qi, and I will only use the Nine Shadows of Spiral to follow you around, protecting one or two."

"It's up to you, the general, to defeat the enemy."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong gradually felt relieved, seeing the trusting and dependent expression of the woman in front of him, he couldn't help feeling proud.

"In that case, then you and I, my husband and I, will break into the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle of the three eminent monks of Shaolin Temple."

After all, the husband and wife interlocked their fingers and walked hand in hand.

Zhou Tong changed into a black robe at this time, with a dignified and dignified demeanor, awe-inspiring; while Zhou Zhiruo was wrapped in a white gauze skirt, with a clean and beautiful appearance, like a fairy in the world, just like the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Thousands of heroes in the square looked at them and cheered inwardly: "What a couple of gods and immortals!"

The husband and wife joined hands, like a fairy couple in the sky, with a deep affection, and I don't know how many people envy them for a while.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo and his wife's sincere affection, Zhao Min couldn't help but look at Zhang Wuji, who was full of depression, anxiety and sadness.

She leaned in front of Zhang Wuji, grabbed the man's hand tightly, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Zhang Wuji, did you give up so easily?"

Zhao Min saw Zhang Wuji's expression was uncertain, and whispered in his ear: "Wei Bat King, maybe two of you, have led the Five Elements Flag to ambush at the foot of the mountain."

"At that time, if Song Qingshu refuses to hand over Lion King Xie, we will have to use force."

Zhang Wuji said hesitantly: "This will not only break the rules of the meeting, but also how many innocent people will die tragically..."

Zhao Min said urgently: "I'm afraid that if Song Qingshu puts the sword on Xie Lion King's neck, it will be too late to regret it."...

"In order to save the lion king, I don't care about so much at this time."

Zhang Wuji knew that this move was not open and aboveboard, and would cause a fight among the people present, so he couldn't help but feel extremely guilty, but in order to save his adoptive father, he had no choice but to be ruthless.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Zhao Min, couldn't help but feel grateful, and thought to himself: "Sister Min has a great talent for making decisive decisions, but I don't have such skills. If it wasn't for her, I'm afraid I can only watch The adoptive father died on the spot."

Thinking of all the situations since the two met, especially Zhao Min, for her own sake, abandoned her father and brother, abandoned her identity as princess, and stayed by her side, never leaving.

He couldn't restrain himself any longer, and pulled the woman in front of him into his arms, "Minmin, thank you..."

Before Zhang Wuji could finish speaking, Zhao Min covered his mouth and said, "I don't want you to thank me, I would rather you love me and hate me, so that you will always remember me and never leave me behind!"

Zhang Wuji had mixed feelings in his heart, he was only grateful that he was able to meet such a woman, "I, Zhang Wuji, am so lucky to be favored by you, Minmin, in this life."

……

Just when Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were exchanging their hearts, Zhou Tong and Zhou Zhiruo had arrived hand in hand.

Only when they got closer did they see clearly the faces of the three eminent Shaolin monks.

I saw the monk sitting in the northeast corner with a dark complexion, like a block of iron, majestic and solemn, very scary;

The monk sitting in the northwest corner had a pale, wrinkled complexion, like the bark of an old tree, and one eye was sunken without a pupil;

In the end, the monk in the south was even more pale as paper, with sunken cheeks, so thin that he had no muscles at all.

Zhou Tong looked around and saw that although these three eminent monks were dull in stature, there seemed to be lightning in their eyes, and they were shining brightly. It was obvious that their internal strength had reached the pinnacle, far surpassing ordinary martial arts people.

"My junior, Zhou Zhiruo, head of the Emei School, pays homage to the three eminent monks."

"My junior, Song Qingshu of the Emei School, pays homage to three eminent monks."

The two people clasped their fingers together and did not separate for a moment. At the same time, they saluted with one hand and spoke.

The yellow-faced old monk suddenly let out a clear whistle, and said: "Master Zhou, benefactor of Song Dynasty, the old monk's Dharma name is Du'e."

While speaking, he pointed to the pale-faced monk and said, "This is my junior brother, whose Dharma name is Dujie."

Finally, pointing to the monk with a face like black iron, he said, "This is my junior brother, whose Dharma name is crossing the catastrophe."

"You husband and wife, since your art is overwhelming all the heroes in the world, if you come here, as long as you can break the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle of the three old monks and brothers, then Xie Xun will belong to the Emei Sect."

The yellow-aged old monk Du E said: "I heard that Song Daxia surpassed all the heroes in the world yesterday, even the leader Zhang of Mingjiao is no match, I am already curious."

While speaking, the three eminent Shaolin monks slowly shook out a long black whip from their robes.

As soon as the words fell, the three monks of crossing the calamity, crossing the disaster, and crossing the catastrophe chanted the Buddha's name together: "My Buddha is merciful!"

Then three black whips flew up quickly, like three black dragons with teeth and claws, rushing forward, killing them from three sides, and in a blink of an eye, they were in front of Zhou Tong and Zhou Zhiruo.

"The junior is offended."

Zhou Tong shouted loudly, and then jumped into the air at the same time as Zhou Zhiruo.

Facing the three eminent Shaolin monks in person at this moment, Zhou Tong realized how powerful these three were. He saw that black whip turned into a straight black rope in an instant. Like a stick, it comes swiftly.

In addition, the three whips echoed, containing overwhelming true energy, as long as ordinary warriors were hit by this true energy, their ribs would be broken immediately, their internal organs would be shattered, and they would die miserably on the spot.

Zhou Tong and Zhou Zhiruo looked at each other with a tacit understanding, the Nine Yang Divine Art resonated with the Nine Yin Mantra, a stream of purple energy circulated in their limbs, and their aura climbed to the extreme in vain.

"Eight arms reaching the sky, nine shadows in a spiral."

"Gossip Demon Subduing Magic Ability!"

"Break it for me!"

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Chapter 43 Husband and wife pressure Shaolin together

The pure yang energy in Zhou Tong's body was mighty, tumbling like a great river, especially a wisp of purple energy rising up, like a big sun, shining through the whole body, giving him infinite energy.

At this moment, he and Zhou Zhiruo soared into the sky like lovebirds, manifesting the eight figures at the same time, performing the Great Fumo Fist, bursting out the power of the true meaning of the Taoist gossip to subdue demons.

Zhou Zhiruo's white clothes are fluttering, like a fairy, soaring above the nine heavens, the nine-yin white bone claws are hidden in the masculine power of the Great Fumo Fist, waiting for an opportunity to move.

These three eminent monks in Shaolin Temple have been sitting in bitter meditation for 30 years, and their internal strength has already reached the peak, which is not inferior to Zhou Tong's Jiuyang magic power.

Moreover, the three of them performed with the same mind, and Shaolin Temple's supernatural powers of Vajra subduing demons reached the pinnacle, and they used the black long whip in their hands to evolve into a circle of Vajra subduing demons.

It was as if there were three black dragons in the sky, flying up into the sky, matching each other head to tail, circling Zhou Tong and Zhou Zhiruo.

In particular, the rotation of the three long whips seems to contain some kind of extremely delicate formation, gathering the true qi of the three eminent Shaolin monks together, facing one person, it is as if facing three people at the same time.

The Great Fumo Fist and the Vajra Fumo Circle collided head-on, and the true qi of the three eminent Shaolin monks gathered like waves, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky, and Zhou Tong's body was knocked upside down.

But in this extremely fierce collision, Zhou Zhiruo took advantage of the gap, and the sharp edge of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws tore through the wind, and directly knocked that eminent monk with a face like black iron into the air. Scarlet blood flowed out.

As soon as the two sides made a move, there was an extremely fierce collision, which shocked all the people watching the battle.

"What kind of martial art is used by the head of the Emei School Zhou? Why have I never seen it before?"