A burst of Sanskrit sounds sounded in everyone's minds.
After Du'e came over, the faces of those cultivators under the immortals showed piety. They wanted to worship, but they held back. However, the only cultivators who were masters and pill-forming servants faced him on the spot.
Du'e knelt down.
Then he recited Sanskrit scriptures.
Even Ye Xiu was affected. Although he didn't have the idea of worshiping like others, he still had the feeling of wanting to get close to the monk: "Buddhist practice?
It has its own BGM effect..."
"As soon as you appear on the stage, you put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?
That’s a little scary.”
"Sect Master, this Thousand Buddha Kingdom is probably a small vassal kingdom over Niuzhou in Xihe, right?"
Wang Chengyun gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice to Cao Qingyang.
There is only one holy pilgrimage!
That is Shengtang.
No one can challenge this position.
"Well..." Cao Qingyang nodded, and after replying perfunctorily, he stopped talking to him. Instead, he turned to look at Ye Xiu and reminded him solemnly, "Elder Ye, when you meet this old bald donkey, you
But you have to be extra careful. He is the leader of the Thousand Buddha Kingdom of Xihe. His best method is to deceive people's hearts, like putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately. It is said that he can distort people's minds and convert them to Buddhism. Anyway,
It’s just very evil.”
"Really...is such a thing really possible?"
Ye Xiu was stunned and looked at Cao Qingyang with dumbfounded eyes. However, with his meager knowledge of the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, he really couldn't understand that the relationship between the Holy Emperor and the monk didn't seem to be very harmonious.
While he was still thinking about the relationship between the Holy Tang and that Lingshan Mountain, deep in the imperial city, the Holy Emperor, who had not yet shown his face, let out a cold "hum" and was instantly interrupted.
Those Sanskrit chants in everyone’s mind.
No more influence of Sanskrit!
These cultivators above the Nascent Soul Realm all breathed a sigh of relief, while those servants who had knelt down and been pious for a long time had blank expressions on their faces.
"Du'e, are you going to save my people in Chang'an City?"
The Holy Emperor's voice slowly sounded: "How about I give up the position of Human Emperor of the Holy Tang to you?"
"Your Majesty, your words are serious..." Du'e smiled flatteringly, calmly restraining all his thoughts, and the fear in his heart became a little heavier.
"I want to kill this old loach, are you here to help it?"
The Holy Emperor asked calmly.
The Jiao Demon King's expression suddenly changed. When he heard the word 'kill', the scales on his body stood up. Du'e, who was standing aside, didn't look much better either. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Holy Emperor,
The Great Sage Fuhai and I came to you, the Shengtang people, to form an alliance with sincerity and to conspire for a great treasure..."
"I remember that you are also in the Golden Immortal Realm, right?"
The Holy Emperor said calmly.
Whoosh!
After hearing the Holy Emperor's words, Du'e's pupils shrank suddenly, and even his fists clenched tightly unconsciously. As expected, before he could speak, the other party confirmed his guess: "King Yingxian, I made a decision at the beginning
What are the rules?”
"No one who is not a true immortal of the Holy Tang Dynasty can enter Chang'an, otherwise, he will be killed without mercy."
Chen Jingxuan said loudly.
"You also have a chance of ten breaths."
The Holy Emperor slowly said: "Give me a reason not to kill you."
"The world of chaos is about to open."
Du'e gritted his teeth and said with a livid face.
"What does it have to do with me?"
"The Demon Master's legacy..." Feng Di was also anxious and said with sweating profusely.
"I don't care about that Kunpeng thing."
"You're riding a horse..." Du'e almost cursed. Thinking of the terrifying strength of the Human Emperor, his eyes instantly became bloodshot, and he said: "Even if the Human Emperor looks down on you, these of you Shengtang
After all, Erlang doesn’t want to miss this opportunity for the demon master. Not only that, there is something in the demon’s legacy that the Human Emperor desperately wants to get..."
When Du'e said this, he immediately stopped talking and began to speak through sound transmission.
Many people looked at him curiously.
It's a pity that not to mention these ordinary people, even powerful people like Chen Jingxuan can't spy on what Du'e said. Of course, he doesn't dare to eavesdrop.
"Are you sure that thing is among the demon master's relics?"
The Holy Emperor said coldly.
"Holy Emperor, don't worry. There will definitely not be any mistakes in the records of our Thousand Buddha Kingdom. Back then, the demon master divided the thing into three and hid it in different places. Now there is a copy of it in our country.
In hand..." Du'e nodded and said, "We are not the only ones who care about the Chaos Realm. As long as you, the Holy Emperor, are willing, we can form an alliance."
"Not interested in."
The Holy Emperor snorted and said: "What I want, someone will naturally take it back. The ten breaths have arrived, so let's start with you first."
"The Great Nirvana Technique of All Heavens..."
Boom!
All the rules were intertwined in an instant. Du'e, who was standing next to the Jiao Demon King, just felt threatened. Before the Buddha's light in his body had time to burst out, his whole person began to fail.
In an instant, there was no life left.
It was as if it had been weathered and scattered into a pile of gravel without a trace.
"Getting through trouble?"
The face of the Jiao Demon King changed wildly, and a strong look of fear flashed in his eyes. It was almost the same strength as Du'e. Even though they were just clones, they were still powerful Golden Immortals, and they didn't even fight back in the opponent's hands.
Power.
"Jiao Wujiang, you find a way to go back on your own."
After the Jiao Demon King said something, he turned around and fled out of Chang'an City: "The art of blood escape."
boom!
Its body instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist and disappeared at the entrance of Honglu Temple.
This is the innate magical power of the Jiao tribe.
After blood escape, you can travel thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye. When you see the Jiao Demon King disappearing here, the Holy Emperor who is still sitting in the imperial city snorted with a snort and said: "What a difference."
, also want to escape from my hands?"
"Ying... Immortal King, I leave this place to you."
After the Holy Emperor finished speaking, the rules that shrouded Honglu Temple disappeared in an instant.
"Ancestor escaped?"
Jiao Wujiang's eyes widened, he looked in the direction outside the city with a dull expression and murmured: "You are the Great Sage Jiao Demon King of Fuhai, and Du'e, the leader of Thousand Buddha Kingdom, both of them have ended up like this together.
The situation..."
"It's... it hurts me..." Jiao Wujiang swallowed his saliva, looked at Chen Jingxuan not far away, smiled flatteringly, and said: "King Yingxian, what I said today is all... all misunderstandings. Do you believe it?
?"
Misunderstand?
What about the arrogance from before!
Chen Jingxuan smiled and said nothing. He had completely adjusted his energy and blood, and even if he was fighting alone, he was not afraid of this old loach.
If I couldn't defeat him, I wouldn't have fought alone before.
Seeing that Chen Jingxuan was silent, its heart suddenly rose into its throat, and its voice trembled as it said: "King Yingxian, I...are willing to compensate."