Chapter 635: Shaolin Eighteen Arhats
The Buddha's horn has been resounding for a long time, resounding in this empty mountain, the world is silent, and even in the square, everyone is silent.
After a long time, Xuan Ming said loudly: "Since the donor has chosen the Nine Difficulties, he has no choice but to follow the rules of the rivers and lakes." ”
The three great powers of Wudang Sect immediately snorted coldly and said: "It is not impossible for him to choose the Nine Difficulties method, but the people of the Nine Difficulties must also be carefully discussed." ”
The beggar gang powerfully echoed: "In the past, the ancestral dragon chose the method of three calamities, challenging the three masters, and the three of the three calamities must be a big realm higher than the challenger. ”
"As for the Nine Difficulties, they are the nine great masters of the same realm, considering that this son is already a half-step master, so the nine people sent by this must also be the master of the Tongqi realm!"
As soon as his words fell, the scene was in an uproar, and everyone exclaimed: "Half-step mastery, challenging the nine masters of the master, isn't this looking for death!"
"That's natural, the three calamities and nine tribulations themselves are very difficult, almost a situation of nine deaths and a lifetime, this surnamed Tang would rather choose the nine tribulations than self-determination, but the result is similar. ”
"That maybe, it is said that fifty years ago, the ancestral dragon had survived the three disasters, and today's Tang Dragon Thorn has no possibility of winning if it is not tasted. ”
"Won? Why did he win? This son offended the beggar gang Wudang, if the expected two sects are good, they will definitely send an elite sect leader to come out to fight!"
Just when there was a lot of discussion below, the eighteen great powers on the seat were also discussing with each other, and after half a cup of tea, Master Xuanming walked to the center of the factory again.
Before he could speak, the Shadow Dragon immediately got up and said in a deep voice: "There is one thing you must know first, Tang Long's thorn is a half-step aperture, so according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, the strength of the nine people you sent out cannot exceed the five-fold realm of the aperture. ”
Xuan Ming clasped his hands together and said loudly: "We have taken this into account, Shadow Dragon Donor, rest assured, the strength of the nine masters sent this time is all below the fivefold level of the Enlightenment." ”
The Black Dragon King immediately asked, "So, which nine people are they?"
Xuan Ming turned his head to face the square, and said in a deep voice: "After the unanimous ruling of the eighteen notaries, these nine people are the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, the Kongtong Sect Leader, the Wudang Gate Tianlanzi Master, the Beggar Gang Fuhu Elder, the Songyang Iron Sword Deputy Master, the Deputy Owner of Wolong Villa, the Deputy Head of the Shaolin Luohan Hall, and the Deputy Gang Leader of the Beggars Gang!"
After reciting the names of many people in a row, Xuan Ming had to pause, breathe a sigh of relief and continued: "As for this last person, it was the Dharma son of the Shaolin Dharma Academy who came out to fight. ”
The shadow dragon frowned and said, "Bodhidharma, but that Tianjiao Damozi, who is known as the reincarnation of the Shaolin Patriarch?"
Xuan Ming nodded and said, "Exactly." ”
Shadow Dragon snorted coldly: "As far as I know, Dharma Zi has now condensed the True Yuan and entered the Martial Monarch Realm, he is a Tianjiao figure of the same era as my Dragon Group Flying Dragon Envoy, you let him come out to fight, is this appropriate?"
Xuan Ming said loudly: "That's because I couldn't find a more suitable candidate in a hurry, although all of you here are all strong people in the sect realm, but they are all in the high and deep realm, and the seniority is extremely high, so it is inconvenient to make a move." ”
The Black Dragon King sneered: "Then why don't you just send a Martial Monarch to fight?" You must know that this is a battle of nine tribulations, not three calamities!"
Xuan Ming clasped his hands together and said, "The old man also knows that this is not appropriate, but we will inform Bodhidharma in advance and ask him to suppress his strength around the fivefold realm of the Tongqi." ”
The shadow dragon couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, after all, this Dharma Zi was the same age as the Flying Dragon Envoy, and it was rumored that his Yijin Sutra had been completed, which was really extraordinary.
Even if the other party suppressed his strength at that time, it would be very terrifying, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find a reason to refute it.
The Black Dragon King snorted coldly: "I heard you just now, this first level will send Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, as far as I know, these are eighteen people!"
Xuan Ming pronounced a Buddha and said: "Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, although they are eighteen people, but they have been integrated, naturally only one person, of course, for the sake of fairness, these eighteen people are in the eightfold realm." ”
Speaking of this, he turned his head, looked at Tang Feng and said, "May I ask Master Tang, what is your opinion?"
Tang Feng smiled faintly and said in a deep voice: "I have no opinion. ”
Xuan Ming clasped his hands together and said loudly: "Then, the people of the Nine Tribulations have been decided, the battle of the Nine Tribulations, let's start now!"
As soon as his words fell, Tang Feng slowly stood up, and the snow on his body fell one by one.
The Shadow Dragon and the Black Dragon King and the others looked at Tang Feng and wanted to say something, but in the end they just shook their heads and slowly retreated to the edge of the battle platform.
At this time, Mao 18 walked up, handed over the dragon spear and said, "Young master, your dragon spear!"
Tang Feng didn't speak, he reached out and took the dragon spear.
Mao Shibai opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but in the end he just said, "Young Master, take care!"
After saying this, he turned around and stepped off the stage, but the moment he turned his head, his eyes had tears.
The eighteen powers on the seat also slowly retreated to the side at this time, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly silent, filled with an indescribable sense of slaughter.
The audience was already in a commotion, and they all said: "I really can't imagine that this son has such courage to challenge these nine people." ”
"Who said no, these nine people, almost all of them are all masters of the master, each of them is at the level of deputy sect master, and they are also well-known figures in the rivers and lakes!"
"Especially the last Bodhidharma, known as the reincarnation of Shaolin patriarch Bodhidharma, is known as one of the four top Tianjiao in the rivers and lakes!"
"This battle of the Nine Tribulations, no matter how you look at it, this Tang Dragon Thorn has no chance of winning!"
"Why does he bother, he knows that he will die in the end, what's the point!"
At this time, although there was a wave of sarcasm in the audience, Tang Feng turned his back to these people, but his face still did not change, he held the dragon spear in his hand, and his body was as straight as a dragon spear.
The slender body and the straight dragon spear, no matter how you look at it, give people a sense of perseverance.
As a loud Buddha horn sounded, suddenly eighteen monks came to the stage with wooden sticks in their hands.
"The fairy of the nine difficulties, the first difficulty, the eighteen arhats of Shaolin!" Xuan Ming said loudly.
Eighteen monks wearing gray monk's robes had just stepped onto the stage, and they immediately moved in small steps to form a formation, surrounding Tang Feng inside.
Seeing this, the Black Dragon King frowned and said, "Lord Shadow Dragon, do you think he can pass this level?"
The shadow dragon's face was also very unsightly, and he shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, although these eighteen bald donkeys are only the eightefold realm of opening the vein, but the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation is not a false rumor, and the power exerted under the formation, even if it is a master, it is difficult to resist." ”
The eighteen monks on the stage clasped their hands together: "Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, lead the donor's tricks!"
Tang Feng didn't speak, he just tightened the dragon spear in his hand!
(End of chapter)