My disciples are all geniuses

When placed in the vast universe, the existence of an individual seems extremely small, like a grain of dust, insignificant.

The Killing Demon Lord felt the change in the starry sky and clasped his hands together.

"The God-killing Technique, the Thousand-Changing God-Killing Statue."

The demonic energy was overwhelming, as if it was about to fill the entire starry sky, and then quickly transformed into a monster as huge as a star, with the forms of countless creatures mixed in it, which was very strange.

In the battle between heaven and man, the most basic way is to find loopholes and directly dismantle the opponent's magical power.

What the Killing Demon Lord is good at is head-on confrontation.

The Killing Demon Lord sneered and said, "I heard that Sect Leader Chen has never been defeated. Today, I am going to let Sect Master Chen have a taste of this."

Hearing this, Master Chen Liang still looked calm.

"Don't say you are just a clone, even if your true body is here."

Chen Liangshi’s eyes showed no trace of contempt.

"You're still not qualified."

He changed with one hand seal.

The stars in the sky are turning around, and the void here is shifting, affecting the power of the vast stars in the starry sky.

The endless power of the stars rushed like a river and sea, rushing towards the huge statue of the God of Death.

The Killing Demon Lord roared angrily, and activated the Killing Demon Statue, and the terrifying demonic power shattered the stars.

"We have to fight head-on."

Master Chen Liang said indifferently: "At least I want you to be here in person."

He stretched out his finger, and the stars condensed into a giant finger of starlight in the Milky Way, which was more than a hundred times larger than the Killing God Demon Statue.

Then, the pointer fell.

"Zhouzhi."

This finger contains the greatest principle, which is boundless.

The God-killing Demon Statue, which was as huge as a star, became as small as an ant under this finger.

The demonic image of the Killing God rises from the sky with overwhelming power, trying to withstand the power of this finger.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

Master Chen Liang pressed down his finger and said sarcastically: "You don't overestimate your own capabilities."

boom!

Like the will of the universe, Zhouzhi easily crushed the statue of the Killing God and Demon with a devastating force, then directly hit the Killing Demon Lord, and instantly blasted it into the depths of the universe.

"Master Chen! Please remember this for me!"

The Killing Demon Lord roared, and the green-faced fanged mask shattered, revealing a ferocious face full of scars.

Wow.

This clone was blasted away, and under the duel of Taoism, the Killing Demon Lord was defeated.

Chen Liangshi stood in the void of this world and did not do anything. He just closed his eyes and opened them again.

The scene in front of me turned back to the Sunken Valley.

In front of him, the clone of the Killing Demon Lord had dissipated like smoke.

Master Chen Liang glanced at the four heavenly beings fighting in the distance. He pondered for a moment, and then returned to his disciples.

"Master!"

Jiang Luoyuan was also overjoyed to see Master Chen Liang back.

It seems that the winner has been decided.

Master Chen Liang looked at the unconscious Yang Feixue floating in the air.

The demonic energy escaping was naturally noticed by him.

Master Chen Liang drew a talisman and sent it into Yang Feixue's body, then looked at Hongyin.

"Take them back to the mountain."

Hongyin nodded and did not ask Chen Liangshi what he wanted to do.

"Master."

Ye Xiaoxiao called out.

Master Chen Liang turned back to look at her, chuckled and said, "You go back first, I have to do something for my master."

Then he stepped into the air and left.

Feixue was not injured on her body, but her mind was attacked.

It was obvious that Wuliang taught some methods to expose and amplify the trauma in her heart, which was why she became like this.

You can think of what Yang Feixue went through in those days.

At this moment, on the battlefield on both sides, the victory or defeat between Monk Wu Ni and Marquis Tianwu is about to come to an end.

The strength of the first prince of Dashang is indeed strong. Monk Wuyi's golden body is much stronger than that of Qi Zhuo, but he cannot gain an advantage in front of Wei Qiantian.

This person must have passed through the Three Tribulations of Tianyuan and was looking for an opportunity to break through, so he had just started thinking about the painting of mountains and rivers over time.

Master Chen Liang knew the details of Wei Qiantian.

A heavenly being who has survived the three tribulations of Tianyuan.

At the moment when Wei Qian was the killer of the world, Monk Wu Ni suddenly sacrificed the Infinite Pearl.

"The sea is boundless."

Monk Wu Ni used the Wuliang Pearl to display great magical powers.

The surging rivers and seas swept the heaven and earth, trapping Wei Qiantian in the ocean, frantically absorbing the power released by the latter.

"Tianwuhou Shenwu, the young monk is willing to bow down."

The monk without sin clasped his hands together, and the Buddha's light was restrained.

Wei Qiantian shouted angrily: "Don't even think about leaving!"

"There is ample time."

The sinless monk turned and left, and the pitch-black bridge stretched toward the other side.

Countless followers of the Wuliang Sect fled at this moment.

Today, Wuliang Sect is destined to perish.

At this moment, Qi Zhuo had been suppressed by Master Xiuzhen inside a golden bell. He kept clapping his palms, leaving countless palm prints on the bell, but he still could not escape.

"Qizhuo, follow the poor monk back to Buddhism to be punished."

Master Xiuzhen put his hands together and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

The pure Buddha's light overflowed and turned into countless golden spiritual patterns covering Qi Zhuo's body, imprisoning him within the golden bell.

And just when Master Xiuzhen put away the big bell, a mysterious light suddenly fell from the sky and hit Qi Zhuo directly.

Upon seeing this, Master Xiuzhen immediately struck a palm print to shatter the mysterious light.

Then, Master Xiuzhen looked at the cloud-robed figure.

"Amitabha, Master Chen, poor monk Xiuzhen."

Master Chen Liang looked at Na Qizhuo and said bluntly: "I hope Master Xiuzhen can hand this person over to me."

Master Xiuzhen shook his head.

"This man is a Buddhist disciple of the poor monk. Although he made a mistake, he still needs to go back to Buddhism with the poor monk to be punished."

At this time, Tianwuhou Wei Qiantian came.

"The Wuliang Sect has some issues with my Dashang, and I want to take him away."

Three gods and humans confront each other.

Monk Wu Ni escaped, and Master Chen Liang could not do anything to him, so he could only collect some interest for now.

This Qi Zhuo, he wants to kill.

The three gods and humans faced each other, and the atmosphere became tense.

Wei Qiantian took the lead and grabbed Qi Zhuo directly.

Master Xiu Zhen clapped his palms together, and the golden bell appeared, blocking the force of the palm and being shocked far away.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Liangshi made a secret with one hand.

"Xuan Heng."

Buzz!

Time and space froze, and both Master Xiuzhen and Wei Qiantian were stagnant.

At that moment, Master Chen Liang reached out and picked up Qi Zhuo.

"snort!"

Wei Qiantian snorted coldly and broke free from the restraints. It was naturally impossible to trap heavenly beings with the help of laws.

Then he punched it out of thin air.

"Dao Tongtian Fist!"

boom!

This punch shattered half of the wall of the Sunken Valley, which contained the overlord conception of the world and the world. Even Qi Zhuo in mid-air was blasted away.

Wei Qiantian swung his sleeves and robe, and a strong suction force sucked him in.

"Amitabha."

A huge golden Buddha appeared, blocking Wei Qiantian's technique, and then stretched out his palms to knock the two of them away.

"Fudo Ming King Seal."

Master Xiuzhen used his great Buddhist power, and the golden Buddha behind him showed an angry face, overlapping fist seals, and struck towards Wei Qiantian.

This is the great magical power of Buddhism displayed by a true Buddha who has developed a golden body. Its power is earth-shattering!

Wei Qiantian was not afraid of the wrath of King Ming, and walked through the sky like an overlord. He once again used his magical power to shatter the walls in all directions.

boom!

The two fists collided, and the golden Buddha's body shook violently, and then swayed back.

Wei Qiantian also retreated, and when he turned his head to look, there was a vast and boundless sword intent coming from there.

Master Chen Liang holds the sword in his right hand, and his sword intent is rippling.

Qizhuo fell into the hands of the Buddha at this moment.

"cut."

The sword fell, cutting off the mountains and rivers, cutting off the stars and the moon, and even dividing that piece of time and space. A sword mark visible to the naked eye appeared on the body of the golden Buddha.

Master Xiuzhen's mouth was dripping with blood, and his golden body was scattered.

One-on-one, even he couldn't hold on.

Master Chen Liang seized the opportunity, stretched out his right hand, and made a sudden spin.

"Xuan Heng."

Changing time and space, Master Chen Liang grabbed Qi Zhuo and stared at the latter with cold eyes.

Without saying a word, he stabbed the Wenjian away.

hiss.

The Wenjian passed through his body, and Qi Zhuo was stabbed to the core.

"Master Chen!"

Wei Qiantian's eyes widened angrily.

He also wanted to use Qi Zhuo to find the sinless monk, so naturally he didn't want Qi Zhuo to die at the hands of Master Chen.

Heavenly beings would not die so easily, let alone Qi Zhuo who had already cultivated a golden body.

Chen Liangshi only defeated him at his core, making it impossible for him to regain his fighting strength for a short period of time.

Then he threw Qi Zhuo, who was covered in bright red, into the Sealing Heaven Rubik's Cube.

Master Chen Liang looked at Tian Wu Hou and said coldly: "The man is in my hands, Tian Wu Hou should not think too much about it."

"You can't take it away."

A sharp look appeared in Marquis Tianwu's eyes.