Searching for information on Su Yuan, the blood red nectar in the black pot was almost used up.
What little was left was also consumed in the subsequent updates on Su Yuan's current situation.
Right now, Chen Luoyang could not rely on the black pot to search for information on Sickly Maha.
Of course, even without Su Yuan, the blood red nectar accumulated in the black pot might not be enough.
A skinny camel was still bigger than a horse.
After all, the opponent was the foundation of Emperor Wu.
Sickly Maha did not dare to confront the Hierarch of the Devil religion head-on. Instead, he used the Sanskrit Chant to create a pure land to suppress people's minds, intending to temporarily keep the people of the Devil religion in the Sanskrit Pure Land.
There was no Sound Killing Technique that could suppress the Sanskrit Chant. To break the Sanskrit Chant by force, it would be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
Zhang Tianheng, Su Wei, and the other people of the Devil religion were very confident in their Hierarch.
Even if his injuries were not healed, it was not difficult to solve the problem in front of him.
The suspense was how long it would take.
Sickly Maha did not want to win, but to delay as much time as possible.
But Chen Luoyang himself was well aware.
Right now, he was using the All or Nothing technique to unleash the strength of Emperor Wu, and he only had three moves.
So, from just now, he had been concentrating on thinking.
These days, in addition to familiarizing himself with the various techniques that the Hierarch of the Devil religion had mastered, Chen Luoyang was also trying to figure out the Divine Martial Demonic Fist that was evolved from the Great Demonic Hand.
Recently, he had some understanding of this "Chi You."
Right now, he sat in the hall in Silence and did not get up.
The true meaning of martial arts did not condense and take form.
But in Chen Luoyang's consciousness, that indomitable spirit of Chi You, with endless battle intent and surging killing intent, once again occupied his entire mind.
Moreover, above the head of Chi You, there were nine more divine weapons.
At this moment, as Chen Luoyang's right hand tapped on the armrest of his chair, one of the nine divine weapons above the Chi You Avatar's head clashed against each other.
A soul-stirring metallic sound came from the Six Dragons Imperial Chariot, as if it was a tangible divine weapon.
This divine weapon slashed through the peaceful and peaceful pure land of Buddhism. It slashed through the forest of Buddha Pagodas in the air!
Chen Luoyang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Using the Sound Assassination Technique, such a sound wasn't even considered a move.
It was difficult to use it to deal with big shots of the same realm.
However, it was very useful against middle and low level opponents.
At this moment, he could use the sound to break the sound, the golden spear to break the Sanskrit sound!
He needed to continue studying the Divine Martial Demonic Fist.
However, this' Chiyou 'technique just happened to be able to transform into a profound and overbearing technique of sound, and it just happened to be able to be put to use.
Every time Chen Luoyang's finger tapped, two of the nine divine weapons above the Chi You Avatar would clash.
The metallic sound and murderous energy shot into the sky, extremely overbearing and sharp.
When one heard it, they would be filled with endless fighting spirit and fierce killing intent.
In the Sanskrit Pure Land that was formed from one's mind, the divine weapons were everywhere.
The lotus flowers were broken.
The Bodhi trees were broken.
The pagodas collapsed.
The golden lamps were extinguished.
The Sanskrit sound gradually faded, and the sandalwood fragrance also slowly dissipated.
The entire pure land of Buddhism was on the verge of collapse.
The Six Dragons Imperial Chariot was no longer as small as a speck of dust, but it returned to its original size.
Chen Luoyang's voice came from the main hall.
"After retiring for dozens of years, this is all you can do?"
There was no mockery or disdain in his tone, just a bit of disappointment.
In the Sanskrit Pure Land that was about to collapse, the sick Maha chanted the name of Buddha.
Then, the Buddhist light suddenly condensed.
The Buddha above the Six Dragons Imperial Chariot sat on the lotus, chanting sutras.
The sound of the morning bell and evening drum was like thunder.
It was like the roar of a lion, subduing all beasts.
The good karma in the world was like elephants, cows, horses, sheep …
The evil karma in the world was like jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards …
The Buddha's speech was all subdued.
In the Pure Land, the Sanskrit sound that was already fading suddenly became louder, deafening, causing the minds of those who heard it to go blank.
In the Six Dragons Imperial Chariot, Chen Luoyang was calm.
He stopped tapping the armrest of the seat with his index finger.
Instead, he slammed the entire palm of his right hand!
Above the Chi You Avatar, the nine divine weapons moved at the same time and collided!
An unprecedented sound of metal colliding rang out.
With the Six Dragons Imperial Chariot as the center, it was like thousands of soldiers and horses, countless weapons surged together.
The never-ending will to fight against the heavens and the earth, and the monstrous murderous aura converged at one point, shooting up to the sky, breaking through the clouds!
The Buddha image above the Imperial Chariot was covered in cracks, and then began to break apart.
"Sanskrit Chanting, the number one sound kill in the Divine Land?" Chen Luoyang said lightly, "It has long been not, but you still treat it as a treasure."
Along with these words, the Buddha image completely shattered and disappeared.
The Sanskrit sound of Buddha completely disappeared.
The glazed Buddhist light that enveloped the surroundings also dissipated.
The scene between heaven and earth returned to normal.
The Six Dragons Imperial Chariot was suspended in mid-air, the surroundings were still the vast world from before, nothing had changed.
The only difference was that after the Buddha image dissipated, two items fell from its body.
Zhang Tianheng went forward to pick them up, it was a drum and a bell.
The surface of the drum was already damaged, and the mouth of the bell was also cracked.
"The old monk relied on these two treasures to establish the Pure Land, right? He was smart enough to escape as soon as the Pure Land was destroyed, not daring to meet the Hierarch face to face, "Zhang Tianheng said with a smile.
Su Wei said, "He originally had an old injury, and relied on the Sound Kill Soul Technique. Now that his technique was broken by the Hierarch, it will most likely affect his old injury, even if he escaped, it will not be good."
Zhang Tianheng looked excited, his eyes shining, "Our Thirty-Six Esoteric Teachings are all unique skills, but in the eyes of the Hierarch, they are not the best, so he has never practiced them. Some old fellows behind his back slandered the Hierarch's arrogance and arrogance.
Now it is proven that the Hierarch is a genius, and he has created a Sound Kill Technique, which is not only above the Six Sounds of the Burning Sea, but also surpasses the Sanskrit Chanting Chanting of the Qing Liang Temple!
The Hierarch's Sound Kill Technique is now the number one in the Divine Land.
Although our Thirty-Six Esoteric Teachings are the ultimate skills of the past generations, but to the Hierarch, it is indeed of a low level!
The Grand Master is famous for his mastery of all kinds of unique skills, but how can he be better than the Hierarch's creation of the world? "
"Exactly." Su Wei nodded, "Without sick Maha, the threat of the Qing Liang Temple is greatly reduced, the Hierarch broke the Pure Land of Sanskrit in a short time, and the opponent's hope of delaying us has failed, we will soon catch up with Xiaoyuan and the rest."
As the two of them spoke, the Six Dragon Emperor Carriage had already moved forward again, flying across the sky.
Su Wei, Zhang Tianheng, and the rest walked into the hall and greeted their Hierarch.
The dark golden light in Chen Luoyang's eyes had already turned back to black light.
"Continue to chase," he said lightly, "Although Mingjue has retreated, don't give up tracking his whereabouts."
His subordinates, Su Wei, Zhang Tianheng, and the rest, immediately responded in unison.
Chen Luoyang took the bell and drum and started to examine it.
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