Querying Su Yuan's information, the blood-red elixir in the black pot was almost exhausted.

The little thing left was also consumed when updating Su Yuan's latest situation in the future.

At present, Chen Luoyang can't rely on the black pot to inquire about the information of the sick Maha.

Of course, even without Su Yuan, there are doubts about whether the blood-red elixir accumulated in the black pot before is enough.

Emaciated camels are bigger than horses.

After all, the opposite side is the foundation of Emperor Wu.

The sick Maha did not dare to confront the leader of the Demon Sect head-on, and instead performed Sanskrit Zen chanting, deriving the Pure Land and suppressing people's minds, intending to temporarily keep the Demon Sect people in the Sanskrit Pure Land.

There is no sound killing technique that can overwhelm Sanskrit sound chanting, and if you want to break the Sanskrit sound with force, it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time in the same realm.

Zhang Tianheng, Su Wei and other people in the Demon Sect were very confident in their own sect leaders.

Even if the injury is not healed, it is not difficult to solve the problem at hand.

The suspense is how long the time will be.

What Maha wants is not to win, it is to delay as much time as possible.

But Chen Luoyang knows it himself.

He is now using the desperate Dafa to give full play to the strength of the Martial Emperor, and he only has three moves.

So since then, he has been contemplating and thinking.

These days, in addition to being familiar with the various mastery that the Demon Sect Leader had originally mastered, Chen Luoyang has also been constantly figuring out the Divine Martial Demon Fist that was derived and sublimated from the Great Heavenly Demon Hand.

For this type of "Chiyou", he has recently had a slight understanding.

For now, he sat quietly in the main hall and did not get up.

The true meaning of martial arts has not been condensed and manifested.

But in Chen Luoyang's consciousness, the statue of Chi Youxiang, who stood up to the sky, had endless fighting intent, and surging killing intent, once again occupied the entire mind.

And, above the head of Chi Youxiang, there are more nine divine soldiers.

At this moment, as the fingers of Chen Luoyang's right hand fell, they rang on the armrest of the seat, and among the nine divine soldiers above Chi Youxiang's head, there were also knives and knives, and they collided together.

A terrifying sound of gold and iron was like a tangible divine blade, emanating from the Six Dragons Emperor's chariot.

This divine soldier will cut through the peaceful and peaceful Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, and cut down and cut off the Futu Towers in mid-air!

Chen Luoyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Pushing with the technique of sound killing, such a sound is not a move.

It is difficult to deal with the big guys in the same realm.

But it is very useful to deal with low-level opponents.

At this moment, you can kill with the sound, and break the Sanskrit sound with Jin Ge!

He still needs to continue to study the Divine Martial Demon Fist.

But this style of "Chi You" can just evolve into a mysterious and domineering sound killing technique, which can come in handy.

Every time Chen Luoyang's fingers clicked, two of the nine divine weapons above Chi Youxiang would collide.

The sound of gold and iron is full of killing spirit, and it is extremely domineering.

As soon as people hear it, they will be awakened to infinite fighting spirit and vicious killing intent.

In the Sanskrit Pure Land, which is born of the human spirit, the gods are vertical and horizontal.

One by one, the lotus flowers were shattered.

Bodhi broke one by one.

One by one, the floating slaughter collapsed.

A golden lamp goes out.

The sound of the Sanskrit Buddha trumpet gradually declined, and the overflowing sandalwood gradually dissipated.

The entire Pure Land Buddha Kingdom tends to collapse and perish.

The Six Dragons Emperor is no longer as small as mustard dust, but has changed back to its original state.

Chen Luoyang's voice came from the main hall.

"Coming back after a few decades of retirement, that's all?"

There was no mockery or disdain in his tone, just a little disappointment.

In the Sanskrit Pure Land that was about to collapse, the sick Maha whispered the Buddha's name.

Then the Buddha's light suddenly froze.

The Buddha above the six dragon emperors sits on the lotus flower and recites the Dharma.

The sound of the morning bell and the dusk drum sounded like thunder.

Like a lion's roar, it subdues all beasts.

Good fortune and good karma in the world, such as elephants, cows, horses, sheep......

Bad karma in the world, such as jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards......

When the Buddha preached, all of them surrendered.

In the Pure Land, the already low Sanskrit sound suddenly grew and deafened, making the listener's mind blank.

In the Six Dragons Emperor's chariot, Chen Luoyang was not surprised.

He stopped tapping his index finger on the armrest of the seat.

Instead, the entire palm of the right hand slapped violently!

Above Chi Youxiang, nine divine soldiers, at this moment, they all moved together and collided together!

An unprecedented sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

With the Six Dragons Emperor as the center, it seems that thousands of troops and horses are stirring together.

Fighting the heavens and the earth, the never-ending will to fight, and the monstrous murderous aura converge in one place, soar into the sky, and break through the clouds!

The Buddha above the emperor was covered with cracks all over his body, and then began to shatter and disintegrate.

"Sanskrit sound Zen singing, Shenzhou sound kills first?" Chen Luoyang said lightly: "It's not for a long time, but you are still a treasure." ”

With his words, the Buddha's appearance was completely shattered and disappeared.

The sound of the Sanskrit Buddha's horn disappeared completely.

The glazed Buddha light that shrouded all directions also dispersed.

The scene between heaven and earth was restored to its original state.

The Six Dragons Emperor chariot hovered in mid-air, and the surrounding area was still the same vast world as before, without any changes.

The only difference is that after the Buddha's light and shadow dissipate, two objects fall from his body.

Zhang Tianheng stepped forward to take it, but it was a drum and a bell.

The drum surface was broken and the bell mouth was cracked.

"The old monk relied on these two treasures to erect the Pure Land before, right? He was obedient, and as soon as the Pure Land was broken, he immediately ran away, and he didn't dare to face the sect leader. Zhang Tianheng said with a smile.

Su Weiyan said: "He already has old injuries and chronic diseases, all relying on this sound to kill the soul of the soul, and now that the sect leader has broken his method, most of them will affect the old injuries, even if he runs away, it will not be better." ”

Zhang Tianheng's expression was excited, and his eyes were bright: "The thirty-six secret legends of this sect are all mastery, but in the eyes of the sect leader, they are not the best, and they have never practiced.

Now it has been proved that the sect leader Tianzhong's talent, merit and creation, and his own sound killing technique, not only on the six tones of the burning sea, but also beyond the Sanskrit chanting of Qingliang Temple!

The sect leader's sound killing technique is the first in the vast land of Shenzhou now.

Although the thirty-six secret legends of this sect are the sages of the past dynasties who have constantly figured out the stunt of the chaff, but for the sect leader, it is indeed a low level!

The Great Leader is famous for being proficient in all kinds of mastery and all-encompassing aspects of this sect, but how can it be compared to the Sect Master's groundbreaking world, better than before?"

"Exactly. Su Wei bowed his head: "Without the sick Maha, the threat of Qingliang Temple has been greatly reduced, the sect leader has broken the Sanskrit Pure Land in a short time, the other party's hope of delaying our time has been disappointed, and we will soon be able to hunt down and kill Xiaoyuan and them." ”

While the two were talking, the Six Dragons Emperor had already advanced again, quickly crossing the sky.

Su Wei, Zhang Tianheng and the others walked into the main hall and saw their own sect leader.

The dark golden light in Chen Luoyang's eyes had already turned back into black light.

"Keep chasing. He said lightly: "Although Mingjue retreats, don't let go of tracking down his whereabouts." ”

Su Wei, Zhang Tianheng and others under their command immediately responded in unison.

Chen Luoyang took the bell and drum casually and looked at it.