The young monk raised his palm while he spoke.

Under the pressure of Yan Zhao's palm, the young monk began to retreat step by step.

This retreat will be eighteen steps.

Every time you take a step back, your power and momentum will suddenly surge.

After eighteen steps, an eighteen-level hell appeared.

The eighteen levels of hell in Yanzhao are rising layer by layer, like a high tower.

And the eighteen levels of hell of this young monk were just reversed, layer by layer, like a hanging pagoda with a foundation on top of the tower, rushing downward.

After he retreated for these eighteen steps, Yan Zhao could no longer move forward.

It’s not that Yan Zhao’s own power has declined, but that the other party’s power has suddenly skyrocketed.

The dark Buddha condensed by his palms also flashed with breathtaking light as his eyes opened and closed.

Yan Zhao's heart suddenly sank.

He took a life-threatening blow, and it didn't matter how the other party responded, but his own strength was activated to the extreme and he sent out the strongest blow in his life.

If we can fight to die together, it is of course the best.

But now it seems that hope is about to fail.

The other party did give him a move to hell step by step.

But it is different from the step by step hell of the Tathagata's devil clutches on the Demon Sect.

The opponent's step by step also forcibly improves the level of power in his moves, and produces spiritual essence in his true form.

People in the thirteenth realm transcend their limits and activate the power to exit the thirteenth realm.

To be honest, it seems that it is not as great as Yan Zhao's step-by-step hell improvement.

But the young monk's face was a little pale, and the character "卍" turned around on his eyebrows was much slower.

It's not like Yan Zhao, who is like the attack that falls on his opponent and his body is about to collapse.

The other party will not pay the price of life if he performs step by step!

There will not be much loss even.

It looks like that, it's just a loss of vitality.

Although I don’t know if this young monk can continuously use such unique skills, at least after fighting this palm, he will definitely have the strength to fight again.

Yan Zhao looked at the eighteen levels of hell hanging upside down and felt enlightened in his heart.

When Sintoudo learned magical skills secretly, he had to get a broken piece and tried to make up for it, and got a trick of hell that was plausible.

And at this moment, there is an orthodox version in front of me.

In the clutches of the Tathagata, the original appearance of the step-by-step hell.

After the palm forces of the two sides collided, the dark Buddha condensed by Yan Zhao's palms and the eighteen levels of hell began to be destroyed and shattered!

Although they are both at the level of power in the 14th realm, the complete version of the Tathagata's devil clutch has blatantly defeated the self of the remnant chapter.

The collision of palm forces between the two sides immediately triggered a severe earthquake on the snowy plateau.

On the snowy mountain near this area, the mountain collapsed and an avalanche erupted.

The turbulent valley collapsed and the river was buried.

The earth cracked and spread around, forming many rift valleys that looked like rage dragons.

There is no suspense in Yan and Zhao's defeat.

And no matter how victorious or defeated, his life came to an end.

The tall and magnificent young body has become haggard again, and the twilight years have passed.

Yan Zhao stood there, without any unwillingness or anger, but just looked at the young monk with a little trance.

The other party looked at him with a smile: "In this way, there is no regret for the donor to leave."

After pausing for a moment, he put his palms together: "Karma breaks the three realms, so can I. Donor, you don't have any chance, but I'm very curious, donor, how did you learn the three realms, one style? Sinto Taku should not do it."

"I want to know how many styles there are in total in the complete Tathagata's devil clutch. Can you tell me?" Yan Zhao asked without answering a question.

But he didn't wait for the answer, or he didn't expect to get the answer.

After saying one sentence, he calmly closed his eyes.

Then there is no breath.

A generation of demon cult elders died.

The young monk shook his head, crossed Yan Zhao's body, and chased Tan Yunsheng and others who were running into the distance.

After he passed Yan Zhao's body, his body turned into ashes and disappeared.

The young monk quickly caught up with Tan Yunsheng.

However, after catching up with Tan Yunsheng, he looked stunned.

This slightly fat old man with kind eyes and smiles often stopped after sending the message out, knowing that he couldn't escape.

His eyes swept over the disciples of the Demon Cult who were following the escaped together, and sighed: "All of them are great men, I'm sorry for you."

Then, a Guanghan knife was unfolded.

The sword light, like a full moon, spreads out with him as the center, killing all those who accompany him.

When the young monk caught up, he saw a tragic scene. Tan Yunsheng was surrounded by corpses, and he himself stood quietly.

Like Yan Zhao just now, there is no hope of life.

On his deathbed, Tan Yunsheng smiled slightly at the young monk and then closed his eyes.

The young monk's face disappeared for the first time, and he looked at Tan Yunsheng's body solemnly. After a while of silence, he turned around and left.

He returned to the Buddhist temple covered by the black lotus light and shadow.

Another monk came up in the temple: "Honor."

"Transfer here, otherwise you may be destroyed and you will be killed in vain." said the young monk.

He glanced at the temple.

It seems to be a peaceful and peaceful scene, and some locals are praying to Buddha devoutly in the temple.

It seems that there is no difference between it and the Middle Land Buddhist temple.

But it's just that the atmosphere is.

If you see all kinds of evil magic weapons such as white bone Buddha statues, blood-stained Buddha banners, etc., no one will think that this is a regular temple.

The people who recite scriptures here devoutly seem peaceful and joyful, but their eyes are more or less dull.

The temple abbot bowed to the young monk and replied: "Abide by the decree of the Venerable."

The young monk nodded, left the temple, and headed west.

Crossing the plateau, coming to the edge of the flat area, and entering the snow-capped mountains that seem to have no end, the young monk walked forward and finally came to a mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a black treasure tree stood suddenly.

The snow-capped mountains are all white, but this black treasure tree never seems to belong here, but it also looks like the center of this snowy world.

Here, Da Vajra Temple and the Demon Sect had also been explored one after another, but there was no special existence at that time.

At this moment, this black treasure tree seemed to appear out of thin air and stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Under the treasure tree, an old monk was sitting, entering into meditation alone.

The young monk came to him without saying a word, but stood quietly.

After a while, the old monk opened his eyes.

The young monk bowed to him: "Master."

"What's the matter?" asked the old monk.

"Master, my disciple met someone who secretly studied the divine palm. He was not like the descendant of the Sintotuo. He should be an outsider who learned the divine palm after his death. "The young monk replied: "And, this person is familiar with karma and cuts the three realms."

The old monk asked: "The complete karma cuts off the three realms?"

"It's not true, incomplete." The young monk replied: "It should be based on the broken chapter of the Sintoudo's Divine Palm and explore the self-created ones, but it is indeed a karma that breaks the three realms. I think there should be other references."

The old monk said, "Didn't you collect information before? The previous owner of this snow field was a sect called the Great Vajra Temple. He practiced the evil sect's vajra treasure method and was a martial art called the Vajra Karma Knife. If you refer to it in reverse, you will have some chance to understand the karma and cut off the three realms."

The young monk put his palms together and said, "The disciple also made this guess. He originally planned to capture the other party and responded to the question and confirm it, but unfortunately this man died in a fight. The disciple was incompetent and did not get a living."

After saying that, he described Yan Zhao's step by step hell.

After hearing this, the old monk shook his head gently: "The poison of sin-toutuo is endless."

Then he stopped mentioning it and asked, "After you fight with the other party, you may be able to determine whether the other party is from the ancient gods?"

The young monk replied: "There seems to be a martial arts Guanghan Knife recorded in the Taiyin scriptures. It does look like the direct inheritance of the ancient gods' religion, but looking at their clothes and dressing, they are not like those in the ancient gods' religion.
To be continued...