I seized the Demon Emperor

Chen Luoyang raised his palm, and a reversed black "卍" character slowly rotated in the palm.

Above his palm, a dark Buddha gradually appeared in the void.

The Buddha sat cross-legged, with one hand extended.

In the palm, the void seemed to be twisted and sunken.

Under the influence of the power of the dark Buddha, the surrounding time and space seemed to be twisted together.

Shi Jing and others' running steps slowed down.

Even Nie Hua, whose sword light was like a flying rainbow, seemed to be standing still at this moment.

"Tathagata Devil Palm!"

Li Tai blurted out.

The martial arts that Chen Luoyang was performing at the moment was the Tathagata Devil Palm, one of the six great martial arts of the Demon Cult.

The dark Buddha stretched across the sky, pointing to the sky and the earth, and he was the only one, as if he was the eternal master of everything in the world.

Just a starting move made the four martial kings sit in a city of sorrow.

The changes in the distorted void seemed real and illusory, affecting both real time and space, and also an additional effect after suppressing the minds of Shi Jing and the other four.

The combination of reality and illusion was extremely mysterious.

Shi Jing, Nie Hua, and Li Tai all looked at the demon monk Ming Fa involuntarily.

The old monk in a black cassock stopped and turned around, looking up at Chen Luoyang and the pitch-black Buddha.

His face was a mixture of anger and laughter: "Master Chen is really good at this!"

The demon monk Mingfa turned to look at Elder Mingjing and said with a strange smile: "Brother Mingjing, the facts have proved that I was right. You are finally the same as me.

It's just that we are brothers after all. If you want to learn the Tathagata Magic Palm, just come to me directly. I welcome you. Why do you have to ask the Demon Sect?

Is it because the Demon Sect has four palms, and I only have two palms?"

"Brother Mingfa, you are too polite. I did not join the Ancient God Sect to pursue magical skills. . "Elder Mingjing put his hands together and said, "What my senior brother wishes is not what I wish..."

"Bullshit!" The demon monk Mingfa interrupted him sternly: "What I learned is the orthodox integration of Zen and martial arts. The Tathagata Demon Palm has entered the Demon Sect, and only the last trick of martial arts is left. It is just used as a tool by them and buried in vain!"

He showed grief and anger on his face, looking at Chen Luoyang and the black Buddha in the air: "Master Chen has a good trick. It is not enough to take our lives. Do you still want to play cat and mouse like this?"

Shi Jing, Nie Hua, Li Tai and others have different expressions.

Many years ago, in addition to the magic skill of the sect, the Demon Sect actually had five great peerless skills.

At that time, a monk suddenly appeared on the vast land of Shenzhou, nicknamed Zui Tou Tuo, who traveled the world with a set of Tathagata Demon Palm fragments.

The Tathagata Demon Palm was incomplete, with only four styles, but its power was already earth-shaking.

Afterwards, Zui Tou Tuo was killed by the then leader of the Demon Cult, and the fragments of Tathagata's Magic Palm fell into the hands of the Demon Cult.

The five great skills of the Demon Cult have since become six.

According to legend, Tathagata's Magic Palm is extremely powerful.

If it is complete, I am afraid that the magic skill of the Demon Cult may no longer be the Heavenly Demon Blood.

Outside the Demon Cult, before Zui Tou Tuo died, he left a lineage of inheritance.

This lineage of inheritance was suppressed by the Demon Cult and gradually declined.

About thirty years ago, Mingfa rebelled against Qingliang Temple and joined this lineage of inheritance. While inheriting the Taoist tradition, he also had to pass on Tathagata's Magic Palm.

But in his hands, the magic skill was more seriously incomplete, with only two styles left.

Shi Jing, Nie Hua, and Li Tai looked at Mingfa and understood in their hearts.

The old monk may not really be greedy for the magic skills and unique skills to join the lineage of the demon monk.

Otherwise, after so many years, he could have devoted himself to the Demon Cult to learn all four styles of magic palm.

On the contrary, Mingfa is even more hostile to the Demon Cult than most people.

Chen Luoyang stood on the top of the dragon, looking calmly, looking down at the demon monk Mingfa below.

The other party looked sad and angry.

Chen Luoyang was a little speechless at the moment.

He didn't think so much...

The reason why he used the Tathagata Demon Palm instead of other martial arts was very simple.

Just one word.

Big.

Or, wide, broad, it doesn't matter.

The coverage area is large enough.

He was far away from Shi Jing, Mingfa and the other four, not as close as when he faced the close assassination of the "Black Owl" under the alien Zuo Xian Wang Xiuzhe.

At such a long distance, it is a bit difficult to roar to shock the martial king level masters to death.

On this basis, the other party was very wise to disperse and flee in four directions.

The Sun King Art is strong enough, but the attack coverage area seems to be a bit insufficient.

The Tathagata Demon Palm is just right.

But in the eyes of the demon monk Mingfa, it was too mocking, and it was inevitable that he would be extremely angry and his heart would be hit.

You really think too much... Chen Luoyang complained in his heart.

On the surface, he still looked calm and composed: "You are hiding in the ravine like mice, but don't think too highly of yourself. For me, teasing you is not fun at all."

The demon monk Mingfa laughed strangely: "Really?"

He raised his hands suddenly, with both palms facing up.

When the palms gathered, a black Buddha suddenly appeared in the air.

It was exactly the same as the martial arts realm of the Buddha on Chen Luoyang's palm.

Tathagata Demon Palm, fight Tathagata Demon Palm!

It's just that Mingfa's black Buddha is weaker in size and momentum.

But then the demon monk Mingfa shouted.

His black Buddha stood up and walked forward.

The road ahead was filled with black air, which condensed into the appearance of hell.

With every step the giant black Buddha took forward, its momentum and strength increased dramatically.

What is even more shocking is that the phantom of the Buddha formed by the palm intention is slowly solidifying, as if the real Buddha has descended into the world.

Just like the dark Buddha in Chen Luoyang's palm.

"This is... the fourth style of Tathagata's Palm, Step by Step Hell?!"

Shangguan Song and Nie Hua said in unison.

Xiao Yuntian, Shi Jing, Li Tai, and Elder Ming Jing were also surprised.

As far as they know, the demon monk Mingfa should have only known two styles of Tathagata's Palm before.

The first style is to save all living beings.

The second style is to pick up a flower and become a demon.

The other two styles of Tathagata's Palm have been lost in the lineage of the demon monk.

Unexpectedly, the lineage of the demon monk has painstakingly collected, summarized and studied the remains of the predecessors, and worked hard from generation to generation. In Mingfa's generation, a magic palm was finally reproduced.

It is also the strongest move of the four styles of the Sinful Monk's Palm, Step by Step Hell!

This move is the most feared killer move of this set of Tathagata's Palm fragments.

After this move, the demon monk Mingfa himself was already dead!

This was the price for the ultimate power.

The eleventh realm, the realm of the Godly King, with a move of stepping into hell, was comparable to the move of the Martial Emperor. He dared to say that no one under the Martial Emperor could stop him!

Shi Jing and others were also surprised. They had not expected that the demon monk Mingfa would have such a move. Moreover, he, who had always been cunning and cherished his life, would go head-to-head with the leader of the Demon Cult.

The three of them were slightly refreshed.

The Demon Cult Leader had previously fought with the Black Emperor Xiuzhe, and the strength he showed was only at the level of the thirteenth realm of true form.

Mingfa was sacrificing his life at this moment and killed him in one battle.

If the victory was decided by one move, there might be a glimmer of hope...

Mingfa's five senses and seven orifices began to bleed.

But his whole body was flashing with black light, like a black gilded Buddha statue.

The Buddha transformed by his palm took eighteen steps.

It was as if he had crossed the eighteen levels of hell.

His power reached an unprecedented peak!

"If you insist on a few palm techniques like this, you will be blessed today." In the sky, above the dragon's head, Chen Luoyang said indifferently.

"I will teach you a lesson."

After saying that, a palm fell.

In the air, the palm power of the two dark Buddhas collided with each other!

The Buddha above was as steady as a mountain.

On the palm of the Buddha below, red lines suddenly appeared.

The thin lines spread rapidly and then spread all over the body of the Buddha below.

The scene of the eighteen levels of hell under the feet of the Buddha also strangely appeared with red lines.

The real scene seemed to become illusory again at this moment.

From three-dimensional to flat.

It seemed to become a flat scroll.

Then red cracks appeared on the scroll.

Then it scattered piece by piece.

The void also seemed to be dislocated, sliding and interlacing along the red thin lines.

Finally, the Buddha below and the scene of the eighteen levels of hell were all broken.

Broken!

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