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Chapter 2352 Secret (Subscription Request)

Hearing Meng Zhao's question, Longshu monk smiled bitterly and shook his head.
“I don’t know either. I learned all these things from the secret teachings of the royal family. What I know is limited. The one who knows these things best should be the current emperor Beitang Sheng.

In my opinion, even if there is no change, this statue of the Great Demon God still has infinite power. If you are willing to work hard and find the trick, it is not impossible to use it to activate the power of gods and demons. And this is not an ordinary god or demon, but a great demon god. "

From ancient times to the present, there are actually not many people who can be called great demon gods. Even in the ancient times when Hongmeng was just beginning, there were gods and demons everywhere, and it was not easy to become a great demon god.

Therefore, there was nothing wrong with what Nagarjuna said, and Meng Zhao took it to heart.

The most powerful means in his body now is the power of the Tao fruit stored in the Zhaotian Divine Mirror. With this as the source, he can activate the mirror and emit power at the level of gods and demons. Even if the mirror is extraordinary, it is not impossible to kill gods and demons.

But compared to the statue of the Great Demon God, it should still be slightly inferior, unless Meng Zhao completely repairs the Zhaotian Divine Mirror.

Alternatively, Meng Zhao himself could become a god or demon. In that case, with his purple dragon body, extraordinary talent, and strong foundation, he would not be afraid of the statue of the great demon.

Otherwise, you have to take this factor into consideration to avoid losing everything in the future due to a single wrong move.

Meng Zhao didn't know why Longshu Monk suddenly mentioned the Great Demon Statue, but he was still very grateful and said,
"Master Longshu, your information is very important to me. Thank you very much. Do you need me to do something for you in the image of the Feiyu Clan?"

To return the favor, Meng Zhao thought it was not impossible to help Longshu monk cover up temporarily, as there was still plenty of time.

However, Nagarjuna monk did not think so. The existence of the two celestial beings really brought him tremendous pressure.

"Forget it. I'm saying all this today just to end my relationship with you. I hope we'll never meet again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Longshu let out a long whistle. The sharp sound spread throughout the entire Xiaohan Mountain, and the few monks in the temple could also hear it clearly.

And at the moment when this voice fell into their ears, all the monks, no matter how advanced they were, fell to the ground one after another. The endless energy and spirit inside their bodies were tempered into one, transformed into a golden ball of light, which broke out of the body and flew towards the direction of Monk Longshu.

All that was left was a hollowed-out shell, deader than dead. Even a slight breeze would turn it into powder and scatter everywhere.

In an instant, a large number of golden light balls rose up in the entire Xiaohanshan Temple, like fireflies on a summer night, and were very conspicuous.

Meng Zhao watched as the monk Longshu swallowed all the colorful balls of light rising from various places in Xiaohanshan Temple into his stomach. This was obviously an extremely insidious secret magical power.

Then, Monk Longshu ignored Meng Zhao, shook his body, rose from the ground, and disappeared in a stream of light. At the same time, the huge Xiaohanshan Temple exploded with a loud bang under the outburst of powerful mental power, and turned into ruins, even causing the huge Xiaohanshan Mountain to tilt slightly.

Such a big commotion would certainly not be hidden from Zhaoru Ling hiding outside Xiaohanshan Temple.

A divine light interwoven with black and white flashed, and Zhao Ruling fell to the back mountain and appeared in front of Meng Zhao.

"Why, this Nagarjuna monk suddenly ran away, aren't you going to chase him?"

Although Zhao Ruling was a celestial being and had learned the art of listening to the wind through Meng Zhao's instruction, before coming here, there was the presence of Meng Zhao's primordial spirit. Endless thoughts filled the entire air, blocking the prying eyes of the art of listening to the wind. Therefore, he knew exactly what had happened here and what Meng Zhao had said to the monk Longshu.

The skin and flesh on Meng Zhao's body moved, and in a moment, it returned to its original appearance. The pair of wings behind him also disappeared without a trace. He said, "No need to chase him. This monk Longshu and Beitang Sheng are not of the same mind. It's just that Beitang Sheng unilaterally wants to order him to do something."

As he spoke, Meng Zhao told Zhao Ruling about how Long Shu monk was going to refine the young man from the Tianlang tribe, but was sabotaged by him, as well as everything they had talked about. Of course, he concealed some things.

At least, Meng Zhao would not tell the other party about the relationship between Zhao Ruling and the Beitang royal family.

Even though Zhao Ruling himself knew that Meng Zhao was a suspicious and cautious person who would never trust him easily, even though he knew it, there were some things he could not say out loud.

It's a pity that Zhao Ruling
"The Peacock King Sutra is the supreme divine power of Buddhism. What a pity."

Meng Zhao did not comment. Maybe the Peacock King Sutra was powerful, but Meng Zhao did not think it could be stronger than his Ziwei Emperor Sutra of Controlling Dragons in the Heavens. Especially, he had obtained the method of practicing the secret technique of the Five-Colored Divine Light that he wanted, so he cared even less about this martial art.

Moreover, the skills possessed by the monk Nagarjuna should be far more than just the Sutra of the Peacock King.

At least, the method of melting Buddhist treasures and transforming them into the Great Sun Fire Dragon is definitely not the killing magic recorded in the Peacock King Sutra. It is most likely another magical skill of Buddhism.

This is normal. Meng Zhao is proficient in more than one magical skill. Monk Longshu has practiced for decades, traveled around China and the polar ice fields, and has high martial arts skills. It is normal for him to have some good fortune.

"It's nothing to regret. This man is quite skilled in martial arts. Even if you and I join forces to kill him, there's no guarantee that he will become desperate and cause irreparable damage to you and me. It won't be worth it. There's no need to force him too much."

To put it bluntly, it was Meng Zhao who confirmed through his own methods that Longshu Monk and Beitang Sheng were not of the same kind, and that they posed no threat to him and his arrangements and plans in the north for the time being, so he chose to let them go.

If he was certain that Nagarjuna was a serious threat, then killing him would be acceptable even at a cost.

Zhao Ruling nodded, what Meng Zhao said made sense.

Take him for example, if he fights to the death and believes that he will die, even if he is the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he will never be able to escape unscathed.

At worst, he would just use all his skills to self-destruct. The force would be so powerful and destructive that no celestial being could easily handle it.

"Do you know the statue of the great demon?"

Zhao Ruling shook his head.

"Unheard of. In fact, if there really is such a so-called Great Demon God statue, and it is used to suppress the martial arts fortune of Shenzhou, outsiders would never know about it except for the core members of the Beitang royal family, or even the successive emperors."

Meng Zhao agreed with this point.

I guess the identity of this guy Longshu is not that simple. Even if he is a royal family, he is divided into different levels.

We can even not rule out the possibility that this guy stole the secrets of the royal family. He is a mystery in himself. Why he became a Buddhist, why he left the Da Ci'en Temple, and why he came to the polar ice field are all mysteries.

Of course, these mysteries have nothing to do with Meng Zhao and are more likely to be internal struggles within the royal family.