In the main hall, there was silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

Lu Zhou's expression was as calm as ever......

Indescribable power,

Is that what it looks like?

In fact, Lu Zhou didn't think that the appearance of being released was a fearless seal.

Because he hadn't practiced Zen Buddhism much.

In my memory, I only know the Zen mudra, and some basic mudras and big moves are considered to be understanding, and there is no practice at all.

As for why the prop card was released as a dreadnought seal, Lu Zhou didn't quite understand.

It's only when I cast it that I had similar thoughts.

"Two first seats!"

"Two first seats!"

Zuo Xinzen's four subordinates looked frightened and hurriedly ran out.

Intuition told them that the second first seat couldn't withstand this trick.

Duanmusheng, Ming Shiyin, Xiao Kite, Zhou Jifeng, and Pan Chong followed out of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Lu Zhou was the only one who sat down slowly.

He didn't have to go out......

When he made the move, he already felt the strength of that force. Only he had felt the power of the Ji Tiandao Peak Experience Card, so he knew how strong this card was.

How strong is it, exactly?

Judging by the feeling just now, he was able to shoot Zuo Xinzen out in an instant, as if his strength was stronger than when the peak experience card exploded, but Zuo Xinzen resisted and could still stand firm, as if he was only a little stronger than Zuo Xinzen.

When it is strong, it is strong?

It's a pity that the prop card was only used once, and the reference basis is not enough.

Indescribable indeed......

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The four black-robed cultivators were the first to arrive near the Left Heart Zen.

Stop at a distance of just over 10 meters and stop moving.

The bluestone fragments scattered around, as well as the broken ground, are enough to see the power generated by Zuo Xinzen to stabilize his body when he landed.

"Two first seats!"

They found that Zuo Xinzen stood still, as if he had been petrified.

His eyes looked in the direction of the Demon Heaven Pavilion in horror.

If you are not a person, you will never be able to understand what kind of mood and feelings the person is at the moment.

But what is certain is ......

He was defeated, and he was defeated in one move.

The four subordinates, who had never seen the second head like this, all looked at Zuo Xinzen in horror.

One of them cautiously came to him.

Raise your hand, place it in front of the left heart meditation, and wave.

Zuo Xinzen was still looking ahead, looking in the direction of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

The breeze is blowing.

The ink-colored vitality on Zuo Xinzen's body floated out.

And then—

The left heart turned into dust, scattered little by little, and drifted away with the wind.

Between breaths, the left heart meditation disappears between heaven and earth.

All that was left was the broken ground and the deep pit that the two feet stepped on.

Left Heart Zen, the third on the black list in the cultivation world, has fallen.

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Duanmusheng, Ming Shiyin and the others swallowed their saliva and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Shocked and relieved.

This thing dares to pretend to be forced in the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and it can be regarded as self-inflicted blame for this fate.

Merely......

A slap in the face, ashes are gone...... Isn't it, a little ruthless?

Master, how deep is his cultivation, and how many means have he hidden?

As apprentices, they have followed the master for many years, and they have never seen the master use the Zen mudra, and this sudden attack can kill the left heart of the four-leaf golden lotus, which makes them not surprised.

After being silent for a long time, Ming Shiyin muttered: "Master's temper ......"

"He's damned. Duanmu Sheng stabbed Ming Shiyin.

Ming Shiyin nodded and said, "Well, all of them should be damned." ”

What's even more embarrassing is the four black-robed subordinates.

The second first seat died, and he lost his backbone, which frightened the four of them.

The arrogance in his bones has also dissipated without a trace......

What about the peak of the Divine Court Realm?

Which one in the Demon Heaven Pavilion is not the Divine Court Realm.

Ming Shiyin moved his muscles, showed a sly smile, and said, "You four...... Do you want to see my Hundred Tribulation Cave Body?"

"Four, Mr. Four...... You, you ......"

I'm already incoherent and can't speak clearly.

Seeing Duanmusheng and Ming Shiyin as if they were tigers ready to pounce on their prey, they were so frightened that they kept retreating.

It was at this time.

Lu Zhou's voice came from the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

"Go back and tell your suzerain, take care of your own people. ”

The master spoke, and Ming Shiyin naturally did not dare to move.

"Get out. Ming Shiyin's eyes widened.

In the Demon Sky Pavilion.

Lu Zhou got the prompt of the system and obtained 1,000 merit points.

A prop card has 500 merit points, and a master of the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm can provide 1,000 merit points and earn double.

Although the prop card is good, it should be used carefully in the future.

The power of this thing is so "indescribable", and it is beyond Lu Zhou's expectations.

Lu Zhou asked Zuo Xinzen what he was asking him to come up for.

In addition to wanting to understand the purpose of the Demon Brake Sect, I also want to try the effect of this card.

However, if you kill it, you will kill it, which can be regarded as a warning to the Demon Brake Sect.

Duanmusheng, Ming Shiyin and others also returned at this time.

"Master Shenwei is powerful, if you don't make a move, you will be gone, and if you make a move, he will be wiped out!"

"Master, I want to learn too!"

The little kite ran to Lu Zhou's side, squeezed her shoulders obediently, and hammered her little fist back and forth.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "Nonsense." ”

"You are cultivating Taiqing Yujian, and the heart method is mainly to practice the body method and the fist method...... Conflict with Zen Buddhism. Practice this, aren't you afraid of going crazy?"

The little kite muttered: "Everyone outside says that they are already demons." ”

"Mouthy. Lu Zhou raised his voice.

The little kite muttered and didn't speak.

Duanmusheng said with some confusion: "Master, why did you let them go?"

didn't wait for Lu Zhou to speak.

Ming Shiyin on the side said: "Master just wants to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, not really want the Demon Sect to be destroyed. The Demon Sect is ambitious and bent on expanding its power, senior brother...... The Nether Cult is their way. If the Demon Sect is gone, who will contain the Netherworld Sect?"

Duanmu Sheng seemed to understand whether he understood or not: "After all, Zuo Xinzen is the second head of the Demon Brake Sect, if he dies, how can the Demon Brake Sect give up?"

"You're thinking too much...... What can Qi do, lead the whole sect up and down to attack Jinting Mountain?"

The rest of the words are self-evident, even Yu Zhenghai doesn't have the guts, does he dare to do so?

Moreover, not long after Jin Tingshan repelled the top ten masters, even Luo Changfeng, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Seven-Leaf Law Body, was defeated in the hands of the master, who would dare?

After speaking, Ming Shiyin showed a rather proud look.

"Mr. Four's words are reasonable, and I was stunned. Pan bowed heavily.

"Mr. Four, you have solved the doubts in my heart......" Zhou Jifeng also followed.

Ming Shiyin: "???"

These two sand sculptures ...... Is it the wrong sycophant?

Ming Shiyin cautiously glanced at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou was not angry, he was just thinking......

This product can really be analyzed.

It's just that the analysis is the first thing.

After listening to him, it seems that there is really some truth.

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Meanwhile.

The group of black-robed cultivators returned to the inky dragon chariot.

Knowing that the second leader was dead, all the black-robed cultivators couldn't believe it.

Where do you dare to stay at the foot of Jinting Mountain.

Without Zuo Xinzen in charge, it became extremely difficult to even urge the ink-colored dragon chariot.

Barely urging the take-off...... The speed of the flight is also slow.

The ink-colored dragon chariot flew back the way it came.

It flew for half an hour, and there was no distance of a hundred miles.

The black-robed cultivators surrounded the inky dragon chariot and instilled vitality with all their might.

Suddenly, they saw in front of the inky dragon chariot, a blue-robed figure with a long sword on his back, black hair scattered, arms folded, suspended in the air.