Meet The Leader

Chapter 1382: Lord of Sanskrit and the Blessed One

The battle between the Sword Sect of the World and the entire Southern Region sect to attack the Eastern Region was extremely sudden, and it can be said that the entire rivers and lakes did not react.

After they were all over, all kinds of news and rumors came from the rivers and lakes, but the result was somewhat unacceptable.

The Eastern Region is weak, which is already the consensus of the four regions.

Of course, the Eastern Region is so weak now, and in fact, the Eastern Region cannot be blamed.

Although part of the reason is due to the rigid and rotten thinking of the top sects such as Ling Xiaozong and Huangtian Pavilion, there are more external forces.

For example, in the battle five hundred years ago, that existence was the first to appear in the Eastern Region, so the Eastern Region suffered the most losses.

And when Hanjiang City was rising, Meng Xinghe and Ye Weikong supported a top sect, which also caused internal fighting in the Eastern Region. At that time, there were heavy casualties.

Therefore, the strength of the Eastern Martial Arts today is not even half as strong as it was five hundred years ago.

With Luo Shan, the number one swordsman in the world, personally taking action, united with the Zhanwu Shenzong and Daqianmen in the southern region, and three famous ancient masters, they lost. This kind of thing is simply a dream.

And the entire Southern Region martial arts can be said to be lost in the hands of Chu Xiu.

It can be said that there are no loopholes in the plan of the Sword Sect of the World. The only loophole is Chu Xiu.

This guy actually buried an undercover beside the Sword Sect of the World and the two ancient venerables. He shot at a critical moment. Although it is not entirely dependent on them to turn things around, it also determines the victory or defeat of a part of the battle.

After this incident, while the major sects were studying this matter, they also immediately began to check their own sects to see if there were undercover agents from other sects.

It can be said that Chu Xiu's move made the whole Daluo panic.

Of course, after checking, the inner demon side is completely unaffected.

All the sects investigated were all the new disciples who joined the sect. The inner demon was now playing Ji Xinluo, a disciple who grew up in the Sanskrit religion since childhood, of course, there is no need to be suspected.

At this time, Ji Xinluo was obediently waiting in the hall of the Sanskrit headquarters, waiting for the return of the Sanskrit leader.

In order to keep Daluotian stable before the lower realm, Dao Zun called both the leader of the Brahma Sect and the World-Honored Lord of the Tianlu Baosha to the Northern Territory to discuss the Tao.

Of course this trick is of no use.

These two guys who often fought back and forth left, the Western Region still almost broke their heads, and the Southern Region and the Eastern Region also had a war, so it can be considered stable, and there is only one Northern Region left.

Lou Naga and Yama both stood there a little nervously, and both of them were a little nervous.

The sect master asked them to watch the house before, but now it's better. They have directly missed one of the three major temples of the Brahma Sect. They can't afford such a fault.

After a long while, the black mist in the ceremony swirled around, circling constantly, and finally the mist began to condense and turned into a man wearing a black Sanskrit cloak.

The man was slender and tall, and could not tell his age. The most strange thing was that his face had two faces, good and evil.

The face on the left is soft and gentle, with a faint smile, like a goddess, and the spring breeze is blowing.

On the other side, it was cold and demonic, with a ferocious and mean expression, like the reincarnation of Shura, which made people shudder at a glance.

He is the leader of the Sanskrit religion, the ninth-level supreme martial immortal standing at the peak of Daluotian.

The leader of the Sanskrit religion does not have a name, because since he took over the position of the leader of the Sanskrit religion, he represents the Sanskrit religion, so no name is needed.

It is just like the successive World Honored Ones of the Tianlu Baosha and the successive Taoist Venerables of the Sanqing Temple.

What they represent is not themselves, but the heritage and Taoism behind them.

The name is his own, that doesn't matter.

The honored title belongs to the sect. As long as they are still in this position for a day, this honorable title represents them.

"See the leader!"

Lou Naga and Yama, as well as the palace masters and elite disciples of many Sanskrit shrines present, knelt down to pay homage.

But at this moment, two huge slaps appeared in the void, suddenly fanning out towards the two of them.

Both of them are Martial Immortals of the Eighth Heaven, but they didn't even dare to hide under the slap, and were directly slapped out, knocking out two big pits.

"Trash! Idiot! Bastard!"

The evil-looking face on the right side of the Vatican leader scolded: "When did my Vatican lose so miserably over the years?

The Vishnu Hall, one of the three major halls, was destroyed, and all the results of my 10,000-year-old mystic study in the Sanskrit religion were taken away.

How did I explain to you before? Even if I send two pigs to stay here, I won't lose so miserably! "

Lou Naga and Yama were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, but they didn't dare to wipe it, let alone explain it, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "My subordinates are guilty, and I ask the teacher to punish them!"

At this time, the good-looking figure on the left of the Sanskrit leader said softly, "Do you still know that you are guilty?

But then again, I can't blame you all. Tianluobaosha's gang of bald donkeys looked at the thick brows and big eyes, all of them were upright and lacking in scheming.

Chu Xiu, who destroyed the Vishnu Temple, is not an easy match. The news just came, and even the old guy Luoshan had gathered so much power and was defeated in his hands.

Forcibly controlling the Tongtian Sword is circulating in the rivers and lakes. Luo Shan is afraid that it will not last long. Some people even say that Luo Shan is already dead, but the Sword Sect of the World is just bluffing, so it is just not released.

The powerhouses of Jiuzhongtian have suffered big losses in the hands of Chu Xiu, and you are understandable. "

Lou Naga and Yama breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly thanked them, "Thank you, Sect Master, for your understanding."

But the next moment, the conversation suddenly turned to the evil side.

"Excusable? It's all farts!

It's other people's business to be strong, and it's your business to be weak!

Knowing that the Temple of Heaven is threatening, you still haven't taken the entire Vishnu Temple back to the Sanskrit headquarters, what is in your mind? "

Lou Naga and Yama looked at each other, their eyes full of bitterness.

here we go again.

In fact, it was quite normal before the leader of the Sanskrit religion.

But these Martial Immortals of Daluotian, as long as they step into the existence of Jiuzhongtian, all want to pursue the peak realm above that Jiuzhongtian.

In fact, the Martial Immortals of Daluotian were not so persistent before, but since they saw the existence that almost disturbed the entire Daluotian five hundred years ago, and the old Taoist who stayed in the Daluo Temple Know that Jiuzhongtian is far from the peak.

There is still a road above, and there is still a longer road!

So from then on, the warriors of the Nine Heavens in the Great Luotian seldom appeared in the rivers and lakes, and everyone was looking for the way to the top of the Nine Heavens.

The same is true for the leader of the Sanskrit religion, but his path seems to have gone a little off.

He didn't know what he was studying, and as a result, he studied himself into this image, one with two sides, and even seemed to be divided into two minds, and there would be a wave of schizophrenia from time to time.

Although the strength of the Vatican sect leader has become stronger, but their subordinates are miserable, for fear of provoking the Vatican sect leader in this state, obviously now, he is in this state.

After drenching the blood of these two people, the good and evil sides of the Sanskrit leader finally seemed to be in harmony.

He snorted coldly: "Stay here, I will go to the Eastern Region to kill Chu Xiu and take back your shame."

Lou Naga was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say something, but was pulled by Yama, who was on the side, and desperately gave Lou Naga a wink.

After the Sanskrit leader turned into a black mist and dissipated, he said: "The leader is so unstable now, why are you stopping him?"

Lou Naga frowned and said: "The leader can't kill Chu Xiu, the obstacles are too big, such as..."

Yama said lightly: "No need for example, you are not only a smart person in this world, the sect master will come back even if he can't leave the Western Regions.

But right now the leader is angry, you don't let him vent the fire in his heart, aren't we the unlucky ones? "

Lou Naga was stunned for a moment. He always felt that Yama was a lunatic who only knew how to kill. Now it seems that he sees the leader more accurately than others.

At this time, on the land of the Western Regions, the leader of the Sanskrit sect was walking all the way, and the black wind swept through, and he could hardly see his figure.

The speed of the Jiuzhongtian powerhouse is extremely fast, and within a day, he has reached the junction of the Western Regions and the Southern Barbarian Land.

But there was an old monk standing there.

He was wearing a shabby monk's robe, bare feet, and a golden hat on his head, full of scriptures.

Because the hat blocked the upper half of his face, others could only see that he had a slightly messy long beard on his lower jaw, so he should not be too young.

The moment he saw the old monk, the black mist around the Sanskrit leader turned into his figure, and said coldly, "Old bald donkey, are you going to stop me?"

There is only one person in the entire Western Regions who can be so squarely regarded by the head of the Sanskrit religion, and that is the World Honored One of the generation of the Tianlu Baosha!

The World Honored One shook his head and said, "The poor monk is not stopping you, but is waiting for you.

You have also heard what Dao Zun said. The upper and lower worlds are about to connect. Everyone is calm and waiting for the arrival of the new era. Isn't that bad? "

"Safe? The bald donkey is hypocritical!

If your Metamorphosis Pavilion in the Heavenly Rajabha Temple is destroyed, can you still be safe? "

The World Honored shook his head and said, "Yes, yes, no, no, there is no if in this world."

The complexion of the Sanskrit leader was distorted~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The evil appearance was also distorted even with the good appearance.

"Old bald donkey! Don't talk about those useless things, you Tianluobaosha got cheap, and you still sell it here? Are you going to let it or not!"

The World Honored One could not see his eyes under his hat, but at this moment, two cold lights appeared.

He put his hands together and recited a Buddha's name: "If you scold the poor monk as a bald donkey, the poor monk will endure it.

If you scold the poor monk for being a bald donkey, the poor monk can suppress his anger and maintain his state of mind.

You scolded the poor monk three times as a bald donkey..."

The next moment, as the World Honored One folded his hands together, the entire earth and sky seemed to be closed together.

There is no sun in the sky and the earth, and it is replaced by a great sun Tathagata dharma image in the sky!

"The poor monk will kill heretics!"

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