Chen Luoyang stepped out of the main hall, stood on the edge of the six dragon emperor's chariot, and looked down.
The moment he appeared, everyone below was shocked.
Both sides of the fight, their movements under their hands, even slowed down a bit.
Su Ye, who was fascinated by the blood painting before, turned his head to look up at the six dragon emperor's chariot with the same agitation.
On the side, his brother Su Wei was full of helplessness.
Just now when Su Ye was distracted, Su Wei was not at all worried that he would be killed by Ming Jue and Ming Guan.
Just like the other party in Xixiang City was obsessed with watching the old man paint and kept his ears to the outside world, Su Ye in this situation really concentrated in his own world and ignored the outside world.
But if someone intends to attack him, he will wake up in an instant and tear the opponent into pieces without any delay.
This can be regarded as one of Su Ye's specialties.
So Su Wei didn't worry about his brother's safety.
He just felt ashamed to face his own leader on the six dragon emperor's chariot, ashamed as if he dug a pit and buried his two brothers together.
In addition to encountering attacks and dangers, Su Ye was also extremely sensitive to his senior brother's gaze.
Therefore, without the need for his elder brother Su Wei to remind him, he immediately came back to his senses.
Looking up at Chen Luoyang, who was expressionless, Su Ye immediately lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.
He quickly raised his head again, with a flattering smile on his face, pointing his finger at himself first, and then pointing at Mingjue and Master Mingguan, meaning to ask his brother to give him another chance to make amends.
Master Mingjue and Master Mingguan ignored Su Ye.
Now they only hope to rescue as many monks from Qingliang Temple as possible.
However, Chen Luoyang floated out of the six-dragon emperor's chariot that had been silent for a long time, causing the hearts of the two eminent Buddhist monks to sink to the bottom of the valley.
Chen Luoyang glanced over Su Ye, but did not stay on him.
His gaze finally fell on Master Mingjue and Master Mingguan, the two former abbots of Qingliang Temple.
He raised a hand: "Three flaws in learning precepts, samadhi, and wisdom, you haven't practiced any of them well, especially the wisdom of Bodhi."
In the palm, there is a reversed "卍" character.
As soon as this reversed "卍" character appeared, most of the monks present at Qingliang Temple felt extremely disturbed.
Under the strong anxiety, people will no longer have a Zen mind, and troubles will arise.
The reversed pitch-black "卍" character in Chen Luoyang's palm slowly rotated.
Above his palm, a pitch-black giant Buddha condensed again.
The big Buddha sat cross-legged, forming a seal with one hand, and stretched out the other hand like Chen Luoyang.
In the void, clouds of black air condensed into black scriptures.
A series of scriptures, like black dragons, hovered densely in the sky, shuttling and turning.
These black dragons seem to have vigorous blood flowing between the opening and closing of the scales, as if they are really alive.
The big black Buddha sitting in the void is not a phantom either.
To condense one's own martial arts will, to turn emptiness into reality, and to transform into a true form, is exactly the thirteenth state, the means of Emperor Wu of the true form state.
All the black dragons roared in unison, as if chanting scriptures and preaching the Tao.
Between the heaven and the earth, there are various visions such as lotus flowers springing from the ground, and Buddhist bells descending from the sky.
However, the lotus is a black lotus, and the sound of the Vatican bell is shrill.
In all kinds of visions, many figures can be seen, surrounded by the dark Buddha, it seems that the sky is full of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Jiedi...
But without exception, they are all like the Great Buddha in Darkness, the whole body is pitch black, full of strange aura that attracts people to sink.
"Madness saves all beings!"
Among the monks in Qingliang Temple, some people exclaimed.
Chen Luoyang's attack was the first move of Tathagata's palm.
Magic saves all beings.
The land of bliss transformed by this palm not only suppresses the bodies of the monks, but also deters their spirits.
It makes people's breathing difficult, and it is difficult to exert the strength in their bodies. At the same time, it also makes them have constant hallucinations in front of their eyes, and distracting thoughts in their hearts.
Some disciples of Qingliang Temple who were less cultivated uttered horrified cries.
In their own feelings, they only felt that their chests were stuffy and blocked, and then they were in severe pain.
Strands of black thorns and poisonous vines broke out from the heart, and then tied themselves tightly.
The more you struggle, the tighter and tighter the thorns become.
The venomous thorns on the top pierced into the flesh, the pain was so painful that people rolled all over the floor.
If you indulge in your own desires and cling to your own thoughts, the pain caused by the stinger will disappear, and you will even feel an indescribable sense of relief.
"Ding!" Master Mingjue shouted like a lion's roar.
The Elysium Demon Realm shook slightly, like water waves, but soon returned to normal.
Sick Maha has suffering in his heart and knows himself.
Old wounds and chronic illnesses have never healed, and the Sanskrit Pure Land was also affected by the leader of the demon cult.
He is now a real mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he cannot protect himself.
On the side, the "Honor of Ferrying Evil" Master Mingguan manifested the Bodhi image, the Arhat image, and the glazed saber together, and he was also struggling to support it.
Having been injured by Su Ye earlier, the vitality of the current abbot of Qingliang Temple was greatly damaged.
So much so that at this moment, facing all sentient beings, confusion and trouble flashed in his eyes from time to time.
However, as a master of Buddhism in the lineage of Qingliang Temple who is second only to Master Mingjue of "Sick Maha", Master Mingguan still kept his mind steady.
At the time of life and death, the spiritual platform of his mind is more emptiness and purity than ever before.
In the palm of the Tathagata, stand on the opposite side of the world's best Buddhist knowledge.
To some extent, it also forms a different kind of commonality.
At this moment, Master Mingguan suddenly felt that the level that he had not been able to understand through thinking and comprehending in the past became smooth.
Once enlightened, his bodhi image, arhat image, and the phantom condensed by the triple martial arts true meaning of the Liuli Jiedao disappeared together.
Then, he moved his palms forward together.
A brand new Buddha statue was erected.
It is the most advanced technique of the Qingliang Temple lineage, the Leujin phase formed by the condensed palm of the Leujin God.
Although it is weaker than Master Mingjue's Leaking Form, Master Mingguan's Leaking Divine Palm is already quite good.
The two eminent Buddhist monks raised their palms together, trying to resist the footsteps of the evil land in the Elysium.
"There are indeed people who will die because of a child, such as you." Chen Luoyang's expression was calm.
He flipped his palms.
In the land of extreme bliss, the dark giant Buddha, who had been sitting still, stood up at this moment.
With one palm, he grabbed Mingjue and Master Mingguan.
Master Mingjue avoided it in time, but Master Mingguan couldn't dodge it in time, so he could barely resist.
However, as soon as the two parties came into contact, Master Mingguan felt confused.
It's not just his five senses and six senses, but also his cognition of the space-time world.
Even he himself felt a sense of confusion, and he couldn't make a move in an instant with a flawless move.
The third form of the Tathagata Demon Palm, upside down Bodhi...
As soon as this thought flashed through Master Mingguan's mind, he and his own omissions were completely in the palm of the hand of the big dark Buddha.
About ten feet high, it looks like a doll in the palm of the big dark Buddha.
"Leaky look?" Chen Luoyang shook his head lightly: "The leaky look is right."
After finishing speaking, the Dark Buddha flipped his palm and slapped it on the ground.
The continuous mountains and rivers collapsed and collapsed together, and the crushed lime soil was flying all over the sky.
The ground at the center subsided and collapsed, not only were the previous mountains erased, but a huge basin was reborn!
Master Mingguan and his outflow form stand upside down in the palm of the Buddha, with his head down and his feet up.
The world is turned upside down.
He was directly slapped into the ground by the palm of the Diablo Buddha!