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Chapter 85

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Monk Zhen Wen did not quite understand Su Wei's words.

But looking at the other's ferocious expression, he knew it was not a good thing.

Unfortunately, his cultivation was restricted and he was unable to resist. He was beaten up by Su Wei and was stepped on.

Zhang Tianheng stepped forward and patted Su Wei's shoulder, "Don't be so eye-catching in front of the Hierarch. Leave it to me."

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

The violence just now gradually dissipated. He stood aside with a gloomy face and watched Monk Zhen Wen being dragged away by Zhang Tianheng.

Chen Luoyang looked at this scene and did not seem to care.

But in fact, he was complaining in his heart.

There were really many talented people under him.

If he was not afraid of being rude in front of the Hierarch, Monk Zhen Wen would probably be like an eel …

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

"Tianheng, get the confession. The others, continue to search." Chen Luoyang put away his nonsense thoughts and ordered, "Be vigilant, to prevent falling into the trap and being defeated one by one."

Xiao Yuntian and the others nodded in agreement.

Su Wei sent Li Heishui and the others to search for him while he stayed behind to wait for Zhang Tianheng's news.

The Six Dragon Emperor Carriage flew in the sky.

On Zhang Tianheng's side, little by little, there were results.

Chen Luoyang immediately ordered the Six Dragon Emperor Carriage to change direction and rushed to the destination.

However, he looked at Su Yuan's information provided by Black Pot. There were changes on it, showing that the child was taken away by the people of the Qing Liang Temple.

In this way, his whereabouts were unknown again.

Chen Luoyang secretly frowned.

Su Yuan's unexpected uniqueness made him consume too much of the Blood Red Jade Nectar in Black Pot.

Now it was impossible to inquire about the information of a certain person in the Qing Liang Temple. The Blood Red Jade Nectar was almost depleted.

He could only calm down first.

Sure enough, the people of the Devil Religion arrived at a place called Bee Lake Mountain.

There were indeed traces of human activity here.

But now, the place was empty.

The monks of Qing Liang Temple were a step ahead and disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, there were tracking experts in the Devil religion.

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

However, Devil Religion's experts were still able to find some clues after careful examination.

It would have been fine if there were no clues before, but now that there were, the tracking experts of Devil Religion immediately came into play and guided the group in the right direction.

The flood dragon roared, and the huge palace once again flew across the sky, chasing after the monks of Qing Liang Temple.

At the same time, he also contacted Xiao Yuntian, Jingang, and the others, who had gone out to search, to gather in other directions and surround the enemy.

Halfway there, Chen Luoyang suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Tianheng, who was sitting on the Six Dragons Royal Chariot, was also vigilant.

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

Suddenly, a sound reached their ears.

It was the sound of monks chanting.

The chanting of Sanskrit rang out incessantly, and it grew louder and louder.

At first, it sounded like it was far away.

Soon, it was close to their ears.

In the end, it seemed to be ringing from the bottom of everyone's heart.

The evening drum and morning bell rang out one after another.

Everyone felt a sense of peace, and the vigilance in their hearts gradually dissipated.

However, they seemed to have lost their fighting spirit and thoughts, and their minds were empty.

The black light emitted from Chen Luoyang's eyes began to flicker.

The foundation of the Godfiend blood allowed him to maintain a clear mind at this moment.

Was this a method that targeted people's souls?

A Buddhist expert?

Chen Luoyang's gaze swept across. Along with the chanting of Sanskrit and the ringing of drums, with the Six Dragons Royal Chariot as the center, the heaven and earth within a radius of tens of kilometers actually lit up with rays of light out of nowhere.

These rays of light were colored, enveloping the surroundings, and seemed to freeze the Six Dragons Royal Chariot within.

It was like an insect sealed in amber.

Zhang Tianheng's expression was solemn, and he pressed a hand on Su Wei's back.

With his help, Su Wei stabilized his mind, and his expression was gloomy. "… 'Sickly Maha' Mingjue! Mingjue has not yet become Emperor Wu, and other than Mingjue, no other Buddhist expert has this ability. He has come to our sect's Sacred Region. "

"It is indeed Emperor Wu's method, but didn't Sickly Maha fall back to the twelfth realm because he was injured by the main blade of the alien race?" Zhang Tianheng raised his eyebrows. "His injuries have healed?"

He was not nervous.

After all, his Hierarch was holding the fort.

Even when Sickly Maha was at his peak, he was not a match for his Hierarch.

Right now, although the Six Dragons Royal Chariot had entered deep into the other's Buddhist Light Region, it seemed that his Hierarch had a card up his sleeve.

What he did not know was that his Hierarch did not use the All or Nothing technique, and was at the same level as him, King Wu. That was why he did not discover the other's ambush earlier.

Su Wei frowned slightly, and asked quietly, "There is news that the Hierarch's injuries are not serious, and he has defeated many strong enemies. However, it is said that every time he attacks, he only shows the power of the thirteenth realm?"

Zhang Tianheng snorted. "That is true, but even so, how many people in the world can be a match for the Hierarch?"

The Sanskrit chants still lingered in the air.

But at this time, an old but clear voice came from an unknown direction.

"Hierarch Chen is young, and his skills are profound. Even if we are both at the thirteenth realm, I am not a match for him.

Furthermore, putting aside how much power Hierarch Chen has, my thirteenth realm is illusory, and I cannot compare to Hierarch Chen.

But for the safety of my sect, I can only be thick-skinned and try to keep Hierarch Chen here for a moment.

In a normal fight, I am not a match. I can only use this Sanskrit Pure Land. If I have been rude, please don't blame me, Hierarch Chen. "

Chen Luoyang frowned in the hall.

The one who spoke was Sickly Maha.

The oldest top expert in the Divine Land, the previous head monk of Qing Liang Temple, Master Mingjue.

Qing Liang Temple's trip south this time was not led by the current head monk, Master Mingguan, but by this Sickly Maha.

What he was setting up now seemed to be an illusory formation.

It came from the Sanskrit chants.

If they could not break the Sanskrit Illusory Formation, they would be temporarily trapped here.

Based on what Sickly Maha said, this should be a new secret technique that he had learned.

Under this special method of fighting, he could temporarily recover the elegance of the Buddhist Emperor Wu, who was at the thirteenth realm of the True Form.

Chen Luoyang carefully analyzed it and seemed to understand.

To break this Sanskrit Pure Land, normal martial power was not enough.

At least the power of the thirteenth realm would be hard to break in a short amount of time.

He needed to use sound to break the sound and suppress the opponent to quickly finish it.

But although the Devil religion had a secret technique called the Six Sounds of the Burning Sea, it would not be able to suppress this Sanskrit Pure Land at the same realm.

And he, the Hierarch of the Devil religion, did not seem to have learned this secret technique.

What should he do now?

The All or Nothing technique could be used three times.

But if he wanted to break it with pure strength, three moves would not be enough …

Chen Luoyang thought to himself.

Su Wei raised his voice and asked, "Greetings, Great Master Mingjue. Junior Su Wei has one thing that I don't understand. Ever since Great Master fought with the master of a foreign race, you have been recuperating in Mount Qing Liang. You haven't taken a step out of the mountain for decades. Why did you come to our sect's Sanctuary today and play such a big joke on a kid?"

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