Chapter 85

Monk Zhenwen still didn't quite understand Su Wei's words.

But when he saw the hideous expression on the other side, he knew it was definitely not a good thing.

It's a pity that he was unable to resist because his cultivation base was restrained. Su Wei beat him until his face was blooming, and at the same time, he was trampled under his feet.

Zhang Tianheng stepped forward at this time and patted Su Wei on the shoulder: "In front of the leader, don't make it so eye-catching, leave it to me."

Su Wei glanced at him and knew that he was very good at extorting confessions by torture, so he nodded.

The violence just now gradually dissipated, and he stood aside with a gloomy face, watching Monk Zhenwen being dragged down by Zhang Tianheng.

Chen Luoyang looked at this scene and didn't seem to care.

But in fact, he was complaining in his heart.

His subordinates are really talented people.

If it weren't for the fear of being rude in front of him, the leader, Monk Zhenwen might really be in trouble...

According to the posture just now, Su Wei can definitely do it.

"Tianheng take the confession, others, continue to search." Chen Luoyang put away his nonsensical thoughts, and ordered: "Be vigilant and prevent the traps of middlemen from being broken by everyone."

Xiao Yuntian and others nodded in agreement.

Su Wei sent Li Heishui and others to get off the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot to look for it, while he stayed behind to wait for news from Zhang Tianheng.

Six dragon emperor chariots, flying in the sky.

On Zhang Tianheng's side, little by little, it began to produce results.

Chen Luoyang immediately ordered the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot to turn around and run towards the destination.

However, he looked at Su Yuan's information provided by Heihu, and there was a change in it, showing that the child was taken by the people of Qingliang Temple and left the place.

In this way, it is tantamount to disappearing again.

Chen Luoyang frowned secretly.

Su Yuan's unexpected particularity made him consume too much blood red wine in the black pot.

It is impossible to inquire about the information of someone in Qingliang Temple now, and the blood red nectar has almost bottomed out.

Right now, he can only calm down first.

Sure enough, the members of the Devil's Cult arrived at a place called Fenghu Mountain.

There are indeed traces of people who have been active here.

But now the building is empty.

The monks of Qingliang Temple took a step ahead, but they disappeared.

Fortunately, there are tracking masters in the Demon Cult.

When the monks of Qingliang Temple left Fenghu Mountain, they also carefully cleaned up the traces.

However, after careful identification by the masters of the Demon Cult, they still found clues.

It was fine if there were no clues before, but now that there are clues, the Demon Cult's tracking masters immediately began to play a role, guiding the direction for the large army.

The dragon roared, and the huge palace flew across the sky again, chasing after the monks of Qingliang Temple.

At the same time, they also contacted Xiao Yuntian, King Kong and others who had gone out to search for them to gather from other directions to surround and intercept their opponents.

Halfway through, Chen Luoyang suddenly felt something was wrong.

Zhang Tianheng on the chariot of the Six Dragon Emperor was equally vigilant.

And the six flood dragons carrying the palace also let out uneasy roars.

There was a sudden sound in their ears.

The sound of monks chanting.

The Sanskrit sound and the Buddha's name can be heard endlessly, and the sound is getting louder and louder.

At first it sounded like it was far away.

Soon it will be near.

In the end, it seemed to sound from the bottom of everyone's own heart.

Evening drums and morning bells, each name moves, one sound after another.

Everyone felt a moment of peace and tranquility, and their vigilance gradually dissipated.

But people seem to have no fighting spirit, no thoughts, and a emptiness in their heads.

The black light in Chen Luoyang's pupils began to flicker.

The foundation of the blood of the gods and demons kept him mentally clear at the moment.

Is this a means to target people's soul?

Buddhist master?

Chen Luoyang swept his gaze away, and following the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha's chant, the bells and drums rang together, centering on the six dragon emperor's chariot, within a radius of tens of kilometers around, the sky and the earth unexpectedly lit up with brilliance out of thin air.

These radiances turned into glazed color, enveloped all directions, and seemed to freeze the six dragon emperor's chariot in it.

Like insects sealed in amber.

Zhang Tianheng looked solemn, and put one hand on Su Wei's back heart.

With his help, Su Wei stabilized his mind, with a gloomy expression: "...'Sick Maha' Mingjue! Mingguan has not yet become Emperor Wu, and there is no other Buddhist master with this ability except Mingjue. He has come to the sanctuary of our religion. "

"It's indeed the Emperor Wu's method, but isn't the disease Maha fell back to the twelfth realm because he was injured by the sword of a foreign race?" Zhang Tianheng raised his eyebrows: "Has he recovered from his injuries?"

He wasn't nervous.

After all, there is their own leader sitting in the town.

Even in his heyday, Bing Maha was no match for his own leader.

Although the Six Dragon Emperor's Chariot has penetrated deep into the opponent's Buddha's Light Realm, it seems that the leader of his own family has a plan in mind.

But he didn't know that the leader of his family didn't use all-or-nothing Dafa, just like him, he was at the Martial King level, that's why he failed to discover the opponent's ambush early.

Su Wei frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "There are rumors from outside that the leader's injury is not serious, and he has repeatedly defeated powerful enemies, but it is said that every time he makes a move, he only reveals the power of the thirteenth realm?"

Zhang Tianheng snorted: "That's not bad, but even so, how many people in the world can be the leader's opponent?"

The Sanskrit sounds are still lingering in the sky.

But at this moment, an old but clear voice came from nowhere.

"Chen Hierarch is young, and his skills are good fortune, even if he is also at the thirteenth realm of true form, the old monk is not an opponent.

What's more, let's not talk about how much power Master Chen has, but this old man's thirteenth realm is imaginary, and he really can't compare with Master Chen.

But for the comfort of his fellow disciples, the old monk has no choice but to be cheeky today and try to keep Master Chen for a while.

In a normal fight, the old monk is not an opponent, and he can only rely on this Sanskrit Pure Land. If there is any impoliteness, please don't blame the leader Chen. "

Chen Luoyang frowned secretly in the hall.

The one who made the sound was clearly the sick Maha.

Today, Shenzhou Haotu's oldest top master, the previous abbot of Qingliang Temple, Master Mingjue.

Qingliang Temple's trip to the south this time was actually not led by the contemporary abbot, Master Mingguan, but the sick Maha himself led the team.

What the other party is currently arranging seems to be an existence that resembles a phantom array.

It comes from the mantra that fills the sky.

If you can't break the Sanskrit sound phantom array, your group will be temporarily trapped here.

According to Bing Maha, this should be a new secret method he has practiced.

Under this special way of fighting, he can temporarily restore the demeanor of Emperor Wu of the Buddhist sect of the thirteenth realm of true form.

Chen Luoyang thought about it carefully, and seemed to realize something.

It seems that ordinary force is not enough to break this Sanskrit pure land.

At least the power of the thirteenth realm is hard to get rid of in a short time.

It is necessary to overwhelm the opponent with sound killing and breaking sound killing, so that it is possible to solve it quickly.

However, even though the Devil's Cult has a secret technique of burning the six sounds of burning seas in this respect, if it competes at the same level, it may not be able to overwhelm this pure land of Sanskrit sounds.

And it seems that the leader of the Devil's Cult himself has not practiced this secret.

What should we do now?

All or nothing can be used three times.

But if you want to break it with strength alone, three moves don't seem to be enough...

Chen Luoyang thought about it.

Su Wei raised his voice and asked: "Master Mingjue has invited you. The junior Su Wei has one thing that I don't understand. Ever since the master fought against the weak crowned alien patriarch, he has been recuperating in Qingliang Mountain, and he has not taken a step on the mountain for decades. , why did you come to join in the fun in the sanctuary of our religion today, and make such a big joke with the child?"