Chen Luoyang's palm was raised, and a reversed black "swastika" character in the palm of his palm slowly rotated.

Above the palm of his hand, a pitch-black Buddha gradually appeared in the void.

The big Buddha sat on his knees, one palm outstretched.

In the palm of his hand, the void seemed to be twisted and dented.

Under the influence of the power of the Giant Black Buddha, the surrounding time and space seemed to be distorted together.

Shi Jing and the others scattered and fled, and they all slowed down.

Even Nie Hua, whose sword light was like a flying rainbow, looked like he was standing still at this moment.

"Rulai is in the clutches of the devil!"

Li Tai blurted out.

The martial arts that Chen Luoyang is currently using is the clutches of Rulai, one of the six world-famous sects of the Demon Sect.

The pitch-black Buddha stretches across the air, pointing to the sky and the earth, and is the only one, as if all the world's eternal masters.

is just a starting gesture, and the four martial kings are called to sit in the city of sorrow.

The changes in its distorted void seem to be real and illusory, not only affecting the real time and space, but also an additional effect after suppressing the minds of the four people in the stone mirror.

The combination of virtual and real is mysterious.

Shi Jing, Nie Hua, and Li Tai couldn't help but look at the demon monk Mingfa.

The old monk wearing a black robe stopped and turned around at this time, looking up at Chen Luoyang and the black Buddha.

There was an angry smile on his face: "Sect Master Chen is really a good method!"

Demon Monk Mingfa turned his head to look at Elder Mingjing, and said with a strange smile: "Senior Brother Mingjing, it turns out that the old man is right, and you are finally the same as the old man."

It's just that we're a good brother, if you want to learn the clutches of Rulai, you can come directly to the old man, and it's too late for the old man to welcome him, so why do you bother to ask for the demon sect?

Is it because you think that the Demon Sect has four palms, and the old man only has two palms?"

"Senior Brother Mingfa said seriously, the poor monk did not pursue divine skills before he joined the ancient god cult. Elder Mingjing folded his hands and said, "What the senior brother wants, not what the poor monk wants......"

"Fart!" Demon Monk Mingfa interrupted the other party sharply: "What the old man has learned is the authentic combination of Zen and martial arts, if he enters the Demon Sect, he will only learn martial arts in vain, but he will be used as a tool by them, and he will be buried in vain!"

His face showed grief and indignation, and he looked at Chen Luoyang and the pitch-black Buddha in mid-air: "Sect Leader Chen is a good method, it's not enough to take our lives, do you want to play with mice like this?"

Shi Jing, Nie Hua, Li Tai and others had different expressions.

Many years ago, in addition to the Heavenly Demon Blood of the Suppression Sect, the Demon Sect was actually one of the five great world-class schools.

At that time, a monk suddenly appeared on the vast land of Shenzhou, alias Sin Toutuo, who relied on a set of remnants of the devil's clutches to walk the world.

Its clutches are incomplete, and they only have four forms, but their power is already earth-shattering.

Later, the sin head was killed by the leader of the Demon Sect at that time, and the remnants of the Demon Sect fell into the hands of the Demon Sect.

The five great masters of the Demon Sect have since become the six greats.

Therefore, according to the old legend, the clutches of Rulai are extremely strong.

If it is complete, I am afraid that the Demon Sect Suppression Divine Skill may no longer be the Heavenly Demon Blood.

Outside of the Demon Sect, before the death of the sin leader in the past, there was a lineage of inheritance.

This lineage was suppressed by the Demon Sect, and it was gradually declining.

About 30 years ago, the Ming Law rebelled out of Qingliang Temple, worshiped into this lineage, inherited the Taoist system, and also passed on the clutches of Rulai.

But in his hands, the divine skill is even more incomplete, and there are only two styles left.

Shi Jing, Nie Hua, and Li Tai looked at Ming Fa and realized it in their hearts.

The old monk may not be greedy for divine skills and mastery to worship the demon monk and inherit it.

Otherwise, after so many years, he would have been able to devote himself to the four forms of demon teaching.

On the contrary, Mingfa is even more hostile to the Demon Sect than most people.

Chen Luoyang stood on top of the dragon's head, his face was calm, and he looked down at the demon monk Mingfa below.

The other party looked sad and angry.

Chen Luoyang's mood at the moment was a little speechless.

He didn't think about it that much at all......

The reason why the clutches of Rulai are used instead of other martial arts is simple.

Just one word.

Big.

In other words, wide, wide, you can.

The coverage area is large enough.

He was far away from Shijing and Mingfa, not as close as he was to face the personal assassination of the "black owl" under the alien Zuoxian Wang Xiuzhe.

At such a long distance, it is a bit difficult to scream and shock a master at the Martial King level to death.

On this basis, the other party also wisely scattered and fled in four directions.

The Great Sun Heavenly King is strong enough, but the attack coverage area seems to be a little insufficient.

If the clutches of the devil are just right.

But in the eyes of the demon monk Mingfa, it is too ridiculous, and it will inevitably make him sad and indignant, and his soul will suffer a critical blow.

Are you really thinking too much...... Chen Luoyang complained in his heart.

On the face, he still looked indifferent: "Hiding in the ravine, you are indeed like mice, but don't think too highly of yourself, for this seat, there is no fun in teasing you." ”

The demon monk laughed strangely: "Really?"

He jerked his hands up, palms up.

Between the condensation of palm intentions, there was suddenly a black Buddha manifested in mid-air.

It is the same as the martial arts artistic conception of Chen Luoyang's palm Buddha.

If you come to the clutches, fight like the clutches of the devil!

It's just that the size and momentum of the pitch-black Buddha of Mingfa are a little weaker.

But then the demon monk Mingfa stopped drinking.

His big black Buddha stood up at this time and walked forward.

The road ahead was filled with black gas, and it condensed into a hellish appearance.

Every time the Black Buddha took a step forward, its momentum and strength increased dramatically.

What's even more frightening is the phantom of the Buddha condensed by this palm, which is slowly condensed at this time, as if the real Buddha has descended into the world.

Just like the pitch-black Buddha in Chen Luoyang's palm.

"It's ...... If you come to the fourth form of the clutches, step by step hell?!"

Shangguan Song and Nie Hua spoke in unison.

Xiao Yuntian, Shi Jing, Li Tai, and Elder Ming Spiegel also looked shocked.

As far as they knew, the Demon Monk Ming Fa should have only been able to use two forms of Rulai Demon Clutches before.

The first form, the demonic beings.

The second type is to turn flowers into demons.

The other two styles are like coming to the clutches of the devil, and they have been lost in the first line of the demon monks.

Unexpectedly, the demon monk inherited the painstaking collection of the past generations, summarized and studied the legacy of the predecessors, worked hard from generation to generation, and finally reproduced a type of clutch in the generation of Mingfa.

It is also the strongest move in the four clutches of the sin head in the past, step by step hell!

This move is the most feared killing move in the world by this set of remnants of the Divine Palm.

With this move, the demon monk Mingfa himself has already died but not lived!

At the cost of this, in exchange for extreme power.

The Martial King of the Eleventh Realm and the Realm of Gods, one step at a time hell, comparable to Emperor Wu's shot, dare to say that there is no one under Emperor Wu!

Shi Jing and the others were also unexpected, they didn't expect that the Demon Monk Mingfa would have this trick in advance, and he, who had always been cunning and life-saving, had to fight the Demon Sect Leader hard.

The three of them lifted their spirits slightly.

The Demon Sect Leader had fought with the Black Emperor Xiuzhe before, and the strength he showed was only at the level of the Thirteenth Realm True Form.

Ming Fa sacrificed his life at this moment and finished his work in one battle.

If you decide the winner with one move, there is not such a glimmer of chance......

The five senses and seven orifices of the Ming Law began to bleed.

But all over his body, black light flashed, like a black gilded Buddha statue.

He took the Buddha in his hand and took eighteen steps.

It's like stepping through eighteen hells.

Strength is at an all-time high!

"If you are so persistent, then you are blessed today. In the sky, on the top of Jiaolong's head, Chen Luoyang's tone was indifferent.

"I've got a lesson for you. ”

With that, a palm fell.

In mid-air, the palms of the two pitch-black Buddhas collided violently!

The big Buddha above is as stable as Mount Tai.

On the palm of the Buddha below, thin red lines suddenly appeared.

The thin lines spread rapidly, and then spread all over the body of the Buddha below.

The scene of the eighteen-fold Senluo hell at the foot of the Buddha also strangely appeared red lines.

The real scene seems to be unreal again in this moment.

From three-dimensional to flat.

It seems to be a flat scroll.

Then a red crack appears on the scroll.

Then they scattered one by one.

The void also seemed to be misaligned, sliding and staggering along the thin red line.

In the end, the Buddha below was broken, along with the eighteen hellish scenes.

Broken!