Tathagata magic palm.

For Yan Mingkong, the meaning is slightly different from other unique arts.

It's not about whether the Tathagata's clutches are strong, but about her uncle Yan Zhao.

In the past in the vast land of Shenzhou, Yanzhao was famous for his attainments in the hands of the Tathagata, and he was named "Ma Mi Tuo".

Yan Mingkong's Tathagata magic palm was taught by Yan Zhao.

After that, Yanzhao fell under the hands of the orthodox Kuhai successor of the Demon Buddha who infiltrated into the vast land of Shenzhou.

After the death of the only elder who cared for her wholeheartedly, the Tathagata's Demon Palm had a special meaning to Yan Mingkong.

Wandering in the world of mortals, where dangers abound, she relies most on Nether Swordsmanship.

In addition, the unique knowledge that has never been let go is the remnant of the Tathagata's magic hand inherited from the ancient divine religion of China.

Yan Mingkong killed the direct lineage of Kuhai in the world of mortals, and he killed it with his own Tathagata's magic palm.

The Tathagata Demon Palm she practiced made everyone look at each other in blank dismay, unable to speak for a moment.

... Master Chen really did what he said.

If you say that you can't move the Twelve Swords of the Nether World, you just don't move.

But when it comes to taking back what Yan Mingkong learned from the divine religion, he is not ambiguous at all.

It's just that the difficulty of such a delicate and distinct stripping is much higher than simply abolishing Yan Mingkong's cultivation base.

The Palace of Gods and Demons had already been run by Chen Luoyang almost as a monolith. Now that everyone saw Chen Luoyang punishing Yan Mingkong, they were even more in awe.

Zhuang Yuting and some other people are rising stars trained by Tang Yiming and others.

But at this moment, in the palace of gods and demons, feeling Chen Luoyang's arrogance, everyone was overwhelmed by it, lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

Chen Luoyang glanced at Yan Mingkong calmly in front of him: "If you performed better with Yijian just now, it's okay to let you go. If it completely disappoints you, I'll simply give you a happy ending. Now it's not bad, but let me let you go." People are very boring, and you are really the same as before."

Yan Mingkong let out a breath slowly, but said nothing.

"Go and reflect on yourself." Chen Luoyang waved his hand: "Put him in custody, no one is allowed to visit without my permission."

Zhang Tianheng immediately stepped forward to salute: "Yes, I would like to obey the order of the leader."

After finishing speaking, he personally stepped forward and escorted Yan Mingkong down.

Yan Mingkong's body was turned upside down at this moment, so he was naturally powerless to resist.

The place where she was imprisoned was in the Palace of Gods and Demons.

Zhang Tianheng naturally understood how his leader behaved, and had made various arrangements in the Palace of Gods and Demons early on.

In the current situation, the detention of Yan Mingkong will definitely not be sent to the White Tiger Palace, which is in charge of the prison in theory, but will be dealt with on the territory of the God and Demon Palace.

So he had already arranged a place like a cell for backup, and now he sent Yan Mingkong there.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Tianheng put Yan Mingkong in the cell, but he didn't make things difficult for him.

He was loyal to Chen Luoyang, and when he was in Shenzhou Haotu, he did not deal with the elders of the ancient divine religion of Shenzhou and Yan Mingkong.

But from his personal point of view, he naturally recognized Yan Mingkong's talent and strength, and would not underestimate it.

Yan Mingkong was detained and restricted in his actions.

However, compared to the difficulty of the external environment, it is the pain in her own body, which is more severe now.

Yan Mingkong's complexion was as pale as paper, but his eyes were firm and calm, he was not in a hurry, he sorted out the chaos in his body bit by bit, and relieved the pain.

In the main hall of the God and Devil Palace, Chen Luoyang sat indifferently, and what happened just now seemed to be an insignificant episode.

"In daily practice, you must not relax. From now on, the inspection will be once a month, and it will be changed to once every half a month. Those who are good will be rewarded, and those who are bad will be punished." He said calmly.

All the disciples of the Ancient God Sect in the main hall immediately said respectfully, "I would like to obey the order of the leader Chen."

Chen Luoyang nodded slightly, and called Ning Jiuwei's name: "I'm leaving the palace for a few days, and I'll leave it to you first."

In the Palace of Gods and Demons, Ning Jiuwei is not the only Emperor Wu who is currently in the fifteenth realm.

But at this moment, everyone looked at her with some envy.

Zhang Tianheng's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, but he can't convince everyone yet, while Su Ye is unreliable in his work.

Chen Luoyang's order just now clearly meant that Ning Jiuwei temporarily became the leader of all the people in the Palace of Gods and Demons.

After thanking endlessly, Ning Jiuwei is undoubtedly going to make a comeback.

She had done the previous errands, which obviously gained Chen Luoyang's affirmation and trust.

"Your subordinate obeys orders." Ning Jiu responded respectfully without being surprised.

Chen Luoyang nodded, then looked at Su Ye again: "Be quiet, the time is almost up."

Su Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly.

As if he was afraid that Chen Luoyang would not believe him, the young man with disheveled hair was standing upright and straight, well-behaved, with the look of looking at his nose and his heart.

It was just the joy in his eyes, but he couldn't hide it.

Chen Luoyang ignored him, got up and walked out of the hall.

The others sent them off respectfully behind them, while Su Ye quietly followed.

"Brother!" Su Ye followed behind Chen Luoyang and quietly asked, "Is he going to the fourteenth realm?"

Chen Luoyang kept walking, and said as he walked, "It's not too late, but the time should be within this year."

Su Ye was overjoyed immediately.

Chen Luoyang glanced at him and laughed heartily.

It's hard for this kid to wait for Ban Hongqing for so long.

If Ban Hongqing successfully breaks through to the fourteenth realm, then Su Ye can sharpen his spear again with the help of the opponent's Ding Tianshen Jue.

After this trip, there is no need to press Su Ye down.

Its accumulation is already extremely rich, once it erupts, it is bound to be extremely terrifying.

But the premise is that Ban Hongqing has reached the fourteenth realm first.

He in the thirteenth realm couldn't help Su Ye in the fourteenth realm in his cultivation.

The many rare treasures that Ban Hongqing needed for cultivation had already been sent from the world of mortals to the great land of Shenzhou.

Being able to stand out from the crowd and finally cultivate the Ding Tian Shen Jue, Ban Hongqing's own martial arts talent is naturally extraordinary.

The world of mortals is rich in resources, which can effectively help Ban Hongqing break through by supplementing the rare treasures that are in short supply in the vast land of Shenzhou.

However, having already reached the realm of Emperor Wu, it is naturally difficult to break through further.

Even if Ban Hongqing has potential, the key depends on the length of time.

Otherwise, even if Chen Luoyang could wait for him, Su Ye couldn't afford to wait.

In order for Ban Hongqing to break through as soon as possible, besides the richer resources in the world of mortals, he also needs other means.

This is the reason why Chen Luoyang kept him in the vast land of Shenzhou instead of bringing the world of mortals with better external conditions in theory.

Now I just hope that he will work harder and break through as soon as possible.

After sending Su Ye to practice seriously in seclusion, Chen Luoyang left the main altar of the Ancient God Sect to meet Abbot Fakong, the branch of Kuhai.

In the main altar, Tang Yiming, the head of Xuanwu Hall, and his cronies watched Chen Luoyang leave without saying a word for a long time.

After a long time, someone finally said: "The people around Chen Luoyang are tight-lipped and tight-lipped, so they can't find any useful news, but there is news from the Wilderness that Cang Lan died in Chen Luoyang's hands."

Everyone's heart is heavy.

In the eighteenth realm, Cang Lantie, the pinnacle of martial saints, is well-known even in the entire world of mortals.

In the previous ancient god religion, the only person who dared to say that he would be able to win against him was the "Sunset King" Zheng Chi, who was ranked among the top ten martial saints in the world.

In the end, he just died in the hands of Chen Luoyang, who was in the seventeenth realm?

Contending, defeating, killing, and capturing alive, these are all different difficulties.

"Could it be a trick, with the help of treasures, or that Cang Lantie was seriously injured and he took advantage of it?" Someone asked in a difficult voice.

That being said, the tone was clearly not confident.

Someone beside him sighed and said: "There is another unconfirmed news that he once fought against the queen of the wild.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, but the two phases are connected to confirm each other, I am afraid..."

He didn't continue talking, and the previous person fell silent again.

Everyone feels stressed.

Tang Yiming didn't speak, just stared into the distance, silent all the time.