The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 33 The Immortal Seal
"Clang~Clang~Clang~"

The bells in Zhu Yuyan's and Wanwan's hands rang one after another.

Immediately, the person from the Demon Sect who was caught in the illusion was instantly pulled out of the illusion.

Only Shi Zhixuan seemed a little unwilling to come out of the illusion.

He is the person with the highest power in the magic sect, but he is the last one to escape from the illusion.

"Hum~"

Seeing this, Luo Qingyang did not stop attacking.

Following his yelling, the Sanskrit Requiem was activated.

After undergoing the double mental attacks of Tianmowu and Tianmayin, everyone's mental strength was much weaker.

Therefore, Luo Qingyang directly became ruthless and used martial arts such as mental attacks.

"Ah~ My head is going to explode."

"Damn it, why is my head as heavy as a rock."

"Empress Yin, is your Heavenly Demon Voice useful after all?"

Most of the people in Momen are holding their heads in pain at this moment, their pupils are dilated, and they are in great pain.

But the people of Cihang Jingzhai, all they heard were Sanskrit sounds, sacred and solemn.

Their feelings are completely different from those of everyone in the Demon Sect, and they are not affected in the slightest.

"Little monk, you are really calculating."

Shi Zhixuan turned around immediately, and rushed towards Luo Qingyang.

He figured it out, this guy first used the demon dance to lure everyone into the illusion.

The Yingui School can only use the Heavenly Demon Voice to forcefully pull everyone out, which will more or less damage everyone's spirits.

Luo Qingyang then released the Sanskrit Song of Requieming the Soul, which made this spiritual attack martial art [-]% effective.

"The evil king praised it absurdly. The little monk just knows some kung fu that can't be put on the stage."

Luo Qingyang jumped lightly, flew towards the nearby woods, and stood on the top of the tree.

If he keeps flying all the time, although the consumption of his true energy is not much, it will be relatively large after all.

On the contrary, this method of borrowing strength can consume his true energy to the point where it is almost negligible.

On the other hand, Shi Zhixuan naturally used the phantom magic body technique, chased after Luo Qingyang, and stood on the top of another tree.

"Little monk, take me first."

Shi Zhixuan's foot kicked suddenly, like an arrow leaving the string, it turned into an afterimage and flew straight to Luo Qingyang.

The speed is so fast that it has reached an extremely terrifying situation, which is completely two levels from the shadow assassin.

"Luo Handing."

Without saying a word, Luo Qingyang instinctively displayed his defensive powers.

A huge golden bell enveloped his body, blocking all attacks.

Accompanied by a loud bang of "boom", it was as if a giant tree hit a giant clock.

The huge golden bell in front of Luo Qingyang disappeared in an instant, and he used this force to distance himself from Shi Zhixuan.

"The evil king's strength is not enough to hurt the little monk."

Luo Qingyang's figure flickered, and the next moment, as if teleported, he appeared beside Shi Zhixuan.

Immediately, with a big move of Soul Searching Hand, it turned into a black mist and slapped Shi Zhixuan's head from the side.

"Immortal Seal!"

Shi Zhixuan didn't dodge, but raised his hand into a palm, blocking Luo Qingyang's big soul-searching hand.

The two hands collided, but there was no violent reaction. Luo Qingyang's big soul-searching hand seemed to hit cotton.

The majestic force inexplicably landed on the trunk beside it, directly knocking down a row of trees.

"interesting."

Luo Qingyang didn't stop because of this.

Immediately, he formed a fist with his left hand, an Arhat Fist, and blasted straight at Shi Zhixuan's face.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand also changed quickly, and the great Arhat subdued the demon King Kong's invincible supernatural powers.

Vigorous and vast power, from his fists, hammered towards Shi Zhixuan's chest like a hammer.

Shi Zhixuan definitely wouldn't sit still and wait for death, he saw his hands forming palms, facing Luo Qingyang's fist.

With a "click", Luo Qingyang was shaken back a few steps by a huge force, and stepped on the void.

If he hadn't been able to fly into the sky and ride the waves, he might have fallen under this blow.

"It's kind of interesting. It's actually similar to the great teleportation of the universe. It can return to me the strength that can hit me out."

Luo Qingyang was a little surprised.

In fact, he didn't know much about martial arts in this world.

After all, when watching this show, when I was very young, I can only remember some important characters.

As for their martial arts, Luo Qingyang really didn't know what kind of effect they had.

"The great teleportation of the universe? Is it a very powerful martial art?"

Shi Zhixuan stepped on the phantom magic body technique, followed him like a shadow, and rushed towards Luo Qingyang as fast as lightning.

However, the voice was still forced into a line, talking to Luo Qingyang.

"Of course it's powerful. It can also stimulate the potential of the body. It's a pity that I have only heard of it, and I don't know this magical skill."

Luo Qingyang waved a huge golden palm casually, and patted Shi Zhixuan in front of him.

The Great Kasyapa Palm is the only Buddhist kung fu in him, not some forbidden Buddhist technique.

"Little monk, draw your sword! Just relying on your boxing and palm skills, you can't defeat this seat's seal of immortality."

Shi Zhixuan's speed suddenly increased, and his body turned into nine afterimages, attacking Luo Qingyang from all directions.

Facing such intensive attacks, Luo Qingyang waved the big Kasyapa palm calmly.

If he didn't want to turn around, he used his heart clock three hundred to resist Shi Zhixuan's attack.

To be honest, Shi Zhixuan's seal of immortality is indeed very powerful, this method can defeat opponents stronger than himself.

It's a pity that Shi Zhixuan has not yet reached the highest level, otherwise Luo Qingyang might lose.

"is it?"

The corners of Luo Qingyang's mouth rose slightly.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed across his eyes, and he looked at the afterimage rushing towards him.

Don't look at Shi Zhixuan's phantom magic body technique, he can transform into nine figures, and his traces are hard to find.

In fact, every figure of him is illusory, but it is also real.

Because the nine figures are the nine afterimages formed because the movement speed is too fast.

No matter which look Luo Qingyang meets, Shi Zhixuan will fall into a demon.

No matter how fast he was, it couldn't match Luo Qingyang's look.

At the same time, Shi Zhixuan had already fallen into an illusion.

This time, it wasn't the Heavenly Demon Dance from before, but the Heart Demon Attraction that Luo Qingyang seldom used.

He directly forcibly awakened Shi Zhixuan, the memory he least wanted to recall in his heart.

"Xiu Xin! Xiu Xin! Don't leave me."

Shi Zhixuan's expression was frenzied, showing faint signs of going crazy.

The last thing he wanted to recall was killing Bi Xiuxin with his own hands. When he regained consciousness, Bi Xiuxin had already died in his hands.

Luo Qingyang's inner demon lures, forcibly lures his inner demon out, and the violent breath on his body cannot be suppressed at all.

"Boom~"

Luo Qingyang slapped Shi Zhixuan's chest with a big Kasyapa palm.

Immediately, Shi Zhixuan was shot down from the air by him, and the great pain in his body also made Shi Zhixuan wake up.

If Luo Qingyang's filming was delayed, Shi Zhixuan might be completely possessed and turned into a ruthless killing machine.

"Pfft~"

Shi Zhixuan spat out a mouthful of blood from his side, and looked at Luo Qingyang above him with astonishment.

Unexpectedly, he was injured with just one trick of temptation.

The name of the demon monk is indeed worthy of the name, and it is even weirder than what Wanwan said.

However, this injury didn't have much impact on him, and the Immortal Sealing Method helped him take off most of his strength.

"Little monk, you have completely angered me."

Shi Zhixuan's face gradually became cold.

Luo Qingyang forcibly recalled that most unbearable past, and now he has no other thoughts except killing people.

Today, the little monk must die.

(End of this chapter)