In a bodhi pose upside down, Chen Luoyang patted Master Mingguan, the current abbot of Qingliang Temple, into the ground.
This eminent monk, who was called the second master of Buddhism in the vast land of Shenzhou, died just like that.
The Demon Cult crowd cheered.
Su Ye raised his hands and waved while cheering: "Brother is so amazing!"
Su Wei stepped forward and grabbed the back of his younger brother's neck: "Stinky boy, if you didn't stab Lou Zi, why bother the leader to do it himself?"
The boy with disheveled hair didn't dare to move at once, he bowed his head obediently.
A complex look flashed across Elder Ming Jing's face.
Compared with Ming Fa, the demon monk who betrayed the gate of Qingliang Temple more than 30 years ago, Elder Ming Jing is more familiar with Master Ming Guan.
The brothers and sisters have been together for many years. Although they parted ways now, seeing the other party dead without a whole body, Elder Ming Jing's mood was a little complicated for a while, but he quickly regained his mentality.
On the other hand, all the monks in Qingliang Temple turned pale with shock, as if mourning their concubine.
"Sick Maha" Master Mingjue sighed secretly, at this moment he was the only one retreating.
Although Chen Luoyang changed his trick to bodhi upside down, the residual prestige of the previous method of saving sentient beings is still there.
The disciples of Qingliang Temple here are struggling to break free, and Master Mingjue is also powerless to save everyone.
The Sanskrit Pure Land was broken, and his strength in the thirteenth realm was no longer there.
Facing the Demon Emperor, there is no chance of winning, and everyone is left to die together, and it is impossible to save others.
Not to mention the Demon Emperor, there is also a group of Demon Cult masters headed by Guilong.
Master Mingjue raised a lotus flower under his feet, so he had no choice but to retreat in pain.
At this moment, Chen Luoyang was standing on the chariot of the Six Dragon Emperor, looking at the back of the other party calmly.
The dark Buddha in the void gradually dissipated.
Previously, "Chi You", who used a form of Shenwu Demon Fist, developed the technique of sound killing, breaking the sanskrit pure land of Qubing Maha.
Now he used the Tathagata's Demonic Palm twice in a row to kill Venerable Du'e.
After the three moves were exhausted, Chen Luoyang felt exhausted again.
But he wasn't worried.
While stabilizing his figure to ensure that he would not fall headfirst, Chen Luoyang looked down at Su Ye indifferently.
Su Ye trembled all over, and he looked at his senior brother flatteringly, pointed to the direction where Master Mingjue was escaping, and then pointed to himself.
"You can figure it out." Chen Luoyang said lightly.
He didn't speak harshly.
Su Ye shrank her neck in fright, disappeared in place in a flash, and chased in the direction where Bing Maha disappeared.
In addition to sharp attack and killing, his body speed is also extremely outstanding, making him elusive.
Chen Luoyang looked at Su Wei, the head of his Xuanwu Hall again: "The child stole it from you, and now these monks will also be handed over to you."
"Thank you, Lord Long En!" Su Wei kowtowed to the six dragon emperor's chariot in the air.
A little boy, beside him, followed his example and saluted and thanked Chen Luoyang.
The boy was delicate and cute, like a jade carved in pink. Although he was only two or three years old, his eyes showed a cleverness and intelligence beyond his peers.
The boy who had been sleeping soundly before had woken up at this moment, and shouted at Chen Luoyang in a milky voice, "Thank you, Master Ron!"
Chen Luoyang nodded slightly: "Come up and rest."
After all, he turned and returned to the main hall.
Ever since he snatched his son back, Su Wei was no longer so gloomy, and he no longer took action against everyone in Qingliang Temple, but stayed firmly by his side.
At this time, he picked up the little guy and boarded the six dragon emperor's chariot again.
In the main hall, Chen Luoyang, who had returned to his seat, watched with great interest that Su Wei, Su Yuan and his son entered the hall, came to him, and greeted him in a polite manner.
Chen Luoyang had a calm expression on his face, but he thought of the other side in his heart, and he was secretly happy.
The sanskrit pure land was destroyed, and then he fought against Su Ye and Chen Luoyang successively. Master Mingjue, who had suffered a lot of damage, would hardly cause another big storm even if Su Ye didn't chase him down.
The masters of Qingliang Temple who participated in the coalition's southern expedition were nearly wiped out.
Calculated from the perspective of the entire Qingliang Temple, the loss of more than half of the middle and high-level experts is beyond description.
The alien Zuoxian King Xiuzhe, the members of the Jiange Pavilion, the three major priests of the Xia Dynasty, and today's Qingliang Temple, suffered heavy losses for the Southern Expedition Demon Alliance Army.
Although comprehensive reports from all aspects showed that the defense line formed by the Demon Cult was not clear, even the Great Elder of the Demon Cult, who was ranked among the five emperors, was injured and retreated from the line of fire.
But in the current situation, Heidi Xiuzhe and Bingmaha are likely to be unable to fight anymore. With Chen Luoyang's strength and the head of the Suzaku Hall, even if Emperor Xia and the King of the East Sea continue to advance, it will be difficult to win easily.
At this point, the trend of the coalition's southern expedition is expected to be disintegrated.
At least the opponents have to slow down and not be as determined as before.
In the final analysis, after all, it is still a mess, not belonging to each other, and each has its own ideas.
Among them is the reason why Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong has great ambitions and intends to find an opportunity to re-rule the Eight Wastelands, and other families are secretly on guard.
Therefore, it is doomed that the command of the coalition forces cannot be uniform, such as the arms and fingers.
Just like the monks in Qingliang Temple.
Unlike the Demon Sect's battle today, their Southern Expedition has probably come to an end, and the group returned to Qingliang Temple to try to purify the seal of the Sea of Darkness on the child.
Of course, the Demon Sect still cannot relax its vigilance.
After the external pressure is relieved, internal conflicts may resurface...
While Chen Luoyang was thinking, his eyes fell on Xiao Suyuan.
Children are smart and bold.
After walking around in the enemy's hands, he still looks like a grown-up, not crying or making trouble.
Minghai's curse seal made him wiser than children of the same age.
But overall, still a child, innocent and lovely.
In the previous life, under the preferential treatment of the leader and the painstaking management of the parents, the little guy grew up in a healthy environment without any worries.
But next, he may have to endure some storms that are not in line with his age.
If the matter of carrying the seal of the Minghai curse is made public, it is inevitable that some people will have grudges in their hearts and form prejudices.
Although the average moral level of people in the Devil's Cult is extremely limited, the problem is that Xiao Su Yuan Minghai's seal of the sea does not recognize people, and kills all enemies.
Of course, he and the curse seal are still very weak now.
But if it is given a certain opportunity and time to develop and grow, it will easily become a boundless abyss that continues to expand and expands faster and faster.
It is actually very simple to solve the problem.
Chen Luoyang just accepted him as his apprentice.
Previously, the leader of the Demon Cult personally helped the child to suppress the seal of the curse, so perhaps he had planned to do so.
Su Wei, Su Ye, and Liu Si are all loyal followers of the leader, so it is not surprising that they would like to thank their family for their preferential treatment.
But Chen Luoyang had other ideas in his mind.
Taking children as apprentices is easy.
The leader's prestige is also enough to suppress this matter.
But this is equivalent to using one's own authority as an endorsement for children.
If something goes wrong, take the blame for yourself.
It's no good if there's no accident.
Rescuing the child from Qingliang Temple is enough for the Su family to be grateful and swear allegiance to the death.
I can use my child to try to cultivate "Xuanming" in Shenwu Moquan, but this is the harvest of saving the child.
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