Chapter 238

Monk Yuanchen watched helplessly as his apprentice was killed by Chen Luoyang in front of everyone.

His expression was calm, without any fluctuations.

Since it can't be saved, there is no way to do it.

To die is to die, but it is just another reincarnation.

The question now was how he should face Chen Luoyang next.

And he had to consider, after he defeated Chen Luoyang, would he still have the strength to deal with other possible enemies in the future.

For example, Xiaoxi Tianzhong over there, or Tu Shanyi from Hongchen Ancient God Sect.

If someone else took advantage of him, then this battle, even if he defeated Chen Luoyang, would be meaningless.

Yuan Chen looked calm and kept thinking.

In the blood river on the other side, there was a soft and shrill voice.

"It's really extraordinary. It's not in vain that little girl named Yan Mingkong will never forget you."

Although the tone of this voice was very peaceful, there was always a cold feeling in everyone's ears, which made people feel cold all over.

Chen Luoyang heard the words and asked, "Where is Yan Mingkong with you now?"

The person in the blood river smiled and said: "She also has a grudge against Yuan Chen, who is from the lineage of the Demon Buddha, but unfortunately she has no experience before, so she was fooled by Yuan Chen and fell into the void portal.

Unfortunately, she happened to be found by someone from this faction, who took her back to the world of mortals. "

The monk Yuanchen listened, but did not respond.

On the contrary, the Tianhe swordsman under the starlight looked over and seemed to be paying attention.

This person still has limited understanding of Empress Yan Mingkong.

But the person Xuehe valued so much immediately attracted his attention.

Chen Luoyang smiled: "I've hooked up with you a long time ago, right? I thought I found a new backer, and I had the confidence to leave the school, but since I'm so confident, why didn't she come back?"

A voice came from the blood river: "Don't worry, she will come back to you soon."

The owner of the voice spoke with confidence, but was actually very depressed.

Yan Mingkong was indeed brought back to the world of mortals by their people.

But before returning to Blood River, he let her run away.

Previously, he thought that he could find someone here in Shenzhou Haotu, but now it seems that he is obviously not there.

The successor of the Demonic Buddha in front of him seems to have a grudge against her.

I thought this could be the bait to catch her back.

In the end, Chen Luoyang took the lead and killed Bu Kong who killed Yan Zhao first.

The figure in the blood river came a step late, feeling extremely depressed in his heart, but it was hard to express it.

They are all damn Tianhe disciples, if they hadn't been entangled by them, maybe they would be able to take down them first.

However, Yan Mingkong seemed not sure whether the enemy was Yuanchen or not...

Thinking of this, the blood river swordsman's eyes fell on the old monk in black who was confronting Chen Luoyang.

No way, this time he really wanted to hit this ally.

When Chen Luoyang heard the voice from the blood river, he smiled: "If she doesn't come back, I will go to her after I finish my work. She can break the door and go out to teach, but she must stay with me because she is a master of the divine religion. "

Laughter came from the river of blood: "I will bring it for you, but there is nothing unusual about your ancient god religion except for the blood of gods and demons and the Dafa of stealing the sky and changing the sun. It seems that she has never learned it."

The bald man on the other side, Tu Shanyi, picked his ear: "I don't like to hear that, let's practice later?"

"I don't care, as long as His Royal Highness King Jing of Nanchu doesn't mind." The man in the blood river replied.

Tu Shanyi said hesitantly: "Anyway, I don't mind."

On the other side, shrouded in golden light, the Southern Chu royal family did not make a sound.

In the star-like sword light, Tianhe swordsman also did not speak.

The relationship between the Tianhe lineage and the Hongchen Ancient God Sect is generally the same as that of the river.

But in the world of mortals, the Tianhe branch belongs to the righteous way, while the ancient god religion is more or less inclined to the evil way.

The conflict between the ancient god religion and the lineage of Mofo or Xuehe belongs to ghosts fighting ghosts in Tianhe's eyes.

Chen Luoyang looked relaxed, and shrugged at Xuehe: "Yan Mingkong, if she has the guts to come back."

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze back to Yuanchen Demon Monk.

"Let's start here, shall we?"

While speaking, Chen Luoyang made a gesture.

Chen Chuhua beside him nodded and led Su Ye and others back.

The Black Lotus Buddhist Temple just now has been cleaned up.

The Black Lotus Buddhist Temple in the vicinity, and even the worshipers in it, have almost been cleaned up.

In addition to attracting Bukong, Kongtu and others to show up in this area, it was originally arranged as a place for the decisive battle.

Chen Chuhua and the others left, but the rest of the scene, whether Yuan An who was facing Chen Luoyang's sharpness directly, or the other people watching the battle, paid no attention to them.

Everyone's attention was now on Chen Luoyang and Yuan An.

The outcome of the decisive battle between the two will determine the next course of events.

After Master Kong Tu was injured by Su Ye's gun, he didn't dare to be brave at the moment, silently stepped aside, and looked at Xiao Xitian with fear.

The crowd under the Buddha's light stood quietly without any movement.

At this moment, Yuan An also temporarily put aside his fears and thoughts about the people around him, leaving only Chen Luoyang in front of him in his sight.

If you can't solve this opponent, it's useless to think about it.

"Please enlighten Master Chen." The old monk in black said quietly.

His palms were concentrated, and above his head, the dark Buddha reappeared.

The Buddha sat in the mid-air, with two fingers painting the sky, and the Buddha's light in his eyes was shining brightly.

While the treasure looks solemn, it only makes people feel weird and twisted.

Seeing this big dark Buddha, the Buddha's light on Xiaoxitian's side trembled slightly.

However, Buddha Light quickly regained his composure without any movement.

The expressions of the other spectators, including Tu Shanyi, became solemn.

Even in the world of mortals, Tathagata's Demon Palm is well-known.

As long as the martial arts itself is good or bad, the orthodox complete version of the Tathagata Demon Palm is one of the top unique skills throughout history.

The Red Dust Demon Buddha has been able to pass on the seven-style magic palm, and has firmly established his position in the world of Hongchen.

Chen Luoyang put his hands behind his back and looked at each other up and down: "I heard that you have inherited seven moves from Tathagata's magic palm. Although I don't know how many moves you have practiced, how about we use seven moves to decide the winner?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone watching the battle had different expressions.

In a duel between masters, one move can sometimes determine life and death.

Of course there are battles that last for days, but there are also battles where a few moves determine the outcome.

The latter does not mean that the strength gap between the two sides in the battle is too great, and the loser can't take a few moves from the winner.

Rather, the battle situation is extremely violent, every move is frightening, every move may kill each other.

If there is a slight mistake, it will be difficult to turn over, and you will be beaten to death by the opponent with a few moves.

Everyone looked at Chen Luoyang playfully.

This kid wants to preserve his strength to deal with the situation after the battle with Yuan'an.

In other words, they are guarding against us.

Let's not talk about whether you have the ability to defend against us, just say that you are really so confident in the life-and-death struggle that you can kill Yuan Chen within a few moves?

You know, in such a fierce battle, the most likely result is that both sides will suffer or die together...

After staring at Chen Luoyang for a long time, Yuan An suddenly smiled slightly: "How about eight tricks?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was startled again.

Is this old monk bluffing and engaging in psychological warfare, or is it that he, from the lineage of Demon and Buddha, secretly obtained the eighth form of Tathagata's magic palm?

If it is true, it stands to reason that it should not be exposed to everyone so easily.

There is a higher possibility of round anger bluffing.

But what if it is true?

Everyone started to whisper in their hearts.

Under the shroud of Buddha's light, it is a precious banner.

Under the treasure building, colorful lights flashed, covering the invisible figures.

And around the treasure building, stood a group of eminent Buddhist monks from Xiaoxitian in the world of mortals.

The leader, named Yan Hui, stared at Chen Luoyang and Yuan An in silence.

Beside him, a great monk who looked like a vajra glaring said in a deep voice: "No matter how many tricks you have, if the demon wins, you must get rid of it.

If someone from this Demon Sect wins, he cannot stay either.

He is a branch of the demon sect in this world, and he also practiced the palm technique against demons. This Chen Luoyang was even more ruthless, blaspheming the Buddha, as if a demon descended into the world. "

Master Yanhui said: "Buddhas are here, don't disturb the purity, I will talk about things later."

The great monk nodded when he heard the words, and kept silent.

Another old monk next to him said: "On this plateau, there used to be my Buddhist sect, but it was destroyed by this benefactor Chen, and all the sects were wiped out.

The place to the east used to be full of incense, but now it has withered because of him. "

As he spoke, he looked at a young man beside him.

This is the only person dressed as a layman under the Buddha's light.

The young monk's eyes were sad, and he put his palms together: "I implore all masters to lower down the thunderbolt method, subdue this demon, and uphold justice for the family teachers and the victims of the Great Vajra Temple."

His name is Su Mingjue, and he is a disciple of laymen who was accepted by the elder Huijue Dharma King of Dajingang Temple in the past.

After the Great King Kong Temple was destroyed, they depended on each other for life with King Huijue.

One month ago, King Huijue was killed in Ganlu Mountain Villa in southern Sichuan, and was killed by King Kong, the driver of the Demon King who was originally from the Great King Kong Temple and later joined the Demon Sect.

Su Mingjue was full of grief and indignation, but he had no way of revenge.

This time, he happened to meet Xiao Xitian and others on the plateau. He was already in despair, but finally the flame was rekindled in his heart.

The old monk said: "If you are aware, don't act rashly. You have the root of wisdom, but if you are infected by the three poisons, it will be difficult to be liberated."

Su Mingjue clasped his palms together: "I know my mistake, thank you Master for your guidance."

Master Yanhui at the side said at this time: "It's about to start."

Everyone's eyes turned to Chen Luoyang and Yuanchen Demon Monk in the distance.

"Eight moves are also fine, it's up to you. In short, let's make a quick decision. Seven moves or eight moves, in fact, there is not much difference."

Chen Luoyang said casually, "Maybe it won't take that much?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, gathered his five fingers together, and made a fist.

"The first move."

The fierce and fierce Chi Youxiang once again stood upright between the sky and the earth, raised his hand and grabbed a big ax among the nine divine weapons above his head, and then slashed at Yuan'an on the head!