"Yes, Elder, I'm afraid we're going to hold you back!"

"Elder, or let's withdraw first!"

These guys, seeing that the Eighteen Arhats were not easy to deal with, were so frightened that they wanted to run.

Their gang of people is also simple, to deal with soft persimmons, you can pinch it, once the other party is too hard, then it has nothing to do with him, after all, the sky is falling, go and let the big one top.

Don't say that they are shameless, in fact, the people of the First Dao Sect, one is counted as one, and they are all so shameless.

However, green pine nuts don't care.

After the defeat of Dingtong, this guy was very crazy and didn't take Shaomuro Mountain in his eyes at all.

Or rather, this guy was carried away by his momentary victory.

I saw him shake off the dust, stood with his chest crossed, and sneered: "Isn't it just a mere eighteen Arhat stick formation, famous, not necessarily really powerful, look at how I broke your stick formation today, strangled you, etc." ”

"Hmph, I'll see if you have the ability to move the stick!"

Dingyuan shouted, and with his order, the stick array immediately began to operate.

Eighteen Arhats, holding copper rods, stepped on Tiangang's steps, and began to circle around the green pine.

Gradually, the speed became faster and faster, until the ghosts overlapped, and it was impossible to tell whether it was eighteen or one hundred and eight.

"Footwork, formation fusion, it's a little interesting!"

Qing Songzi looked at the eighteen Arhat stick formation for a moment, and his face finally changed, and there was a little more solemnity, but after a moment, the corners of this guy's mouth cracked, but he smiled sadly.

"Eighteen Arhat stick formations, how can footwork match the formation, come on, let Lao Tzu break you!"

"That's you looking for death, eighteen stick formations, Arhat subduing demons!"

At the same time, standing on the periphery, Master Dingyuan shouted fiercely.

shouted out a word, and his own murderous aura almost soared to the sky.

Not to mention, Dingtong this guy has some momentum.

It's a pity that the great monk was originally a person who cultivates Buddhism, but at the moment he is murderous, but he is a little inconsistent with the purpose of cultivating Buddha, not only does he not see a little Buddha nature, but he is more like a killing god.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"Eighteen Arhats, Demons with Sticks, Kill ......"

When the eighteen arhats heard the sound, they immediately moved with the sound, holding a copper rod and slaughtering the green pine nuts.

Eighteen Arhat stick formations were formed, eighteen figures moved back and forth, and extremely complicated steps were under their feet, and for a while, the eighteen figures became more and more blurred, faster and faster, and the stick shadows were even more obscure.

In the blink of an eye, the green pine nuts were shrouded in a stick array!

Eighteen Arhat stick formation, strong is strong in this, stick array together, like a cage, once the trapped person cultivation is not high, then, under the stick array, there is almost no possibility of survival.

However, Qing Songzi didn't pay much attention to this.

"A group of bald donkeys, don't make this mess in front of Lao Tzu, get out of here!"

Qing Songzi's vision was blurred by the shadow of the stick that covered the sky, and at the same time, under the pressure of the stick shadow, it caused a trace of tension in many places, and this was definitely a shame for Qing Songzi.

There was a nameless fire, and he scolded angrily.

The dust in his hand was thrown out, and a thousand brushes were unfolded.

It doesn't matter what kind of eighteen stick formation or one hundred and eight stick formation he is, anyway, he can't look down on it, so he will destroy it.

And as the Thousand Whisk Gong unfolded, the dust in his hand directly turned into a long whip, which was silver and white, carrying strong spiritual power, and swept towards the Eighteen Arhats, the power was agitated, and the sand and dust on the shaking ground burst up.

The green bricks of the mountain gate of Shaomu Mountain were all burst open by his shock.

The thousand brushes of green pine nuts, combined with the power of the innate five products, are extremely powerful under the bonus.

It is not an exaggeration to say that with him, the elders of the Bai family are afraid that they will be invincible with one move, and they will be killed directly.

And the eighteen Arhats are not vegetarians, Qing Songzi made a move here, and they immediately made a move to meet it.

The formation changed continuously, and the stick formation was formed, stacked into an Arhat tower.

"Luohan Fu Demon Stick Formation!"

The eighteen Arhats roared in unison, and at the same time, the shadow of the supernatural stick smashed down towards the dust of the green pine nut.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the earth shook.

The shadow of the stick collided with the power of the dust, and a loud bang erupted, and the aftermath of the incomparably strong impact swept up layer by layer, and the entire mountain gate shook again and again.

If it weren't for the blessing of the spiritual power of a high-grade powerhouse, it is estimated that it would have been demolished.

"Hmph, sure enough, there are two brushes, but it's a pity that there aren't enough!"

Qing Songzi was also quite surprised, he didn't expect that the Eighteen Arhat Stick Formation would be able to block his blow, but they could block one blow and the second blow, there was no such possibility.

Qing Songzi had already discovered that the stick formation of the eighteen Arhats was a little scattered by Qianfu Gong at this moment.

The shadow of the stick that originally covered the sky and the sun appeared to stagnate and annihilate in an instant!

One strong is strong against the shock, and the eighteen Arhats are slightly weak, slightly defeated!

Although the eighteen Arhats stick formation is very strong, it can almost become the combat skill at the bottom of the Shaomu Mountain, but the cultivation of the eighteen Arhats is there, and the strength is five stages weaker, even if there are many people and strong combat skills, there is still a gap.

"The eighteen Arhat stick formation, you boasted to the sky, but it's nothing more than that, today, all of them will be destroyed by me!"

Qing Songzi drank loudly in his mouth, kept in his hands, and the dust in his hands was thrown out again.

This time, he poured seven layers of strength into the dust.

Boom! Boom!

The dust turned into a steel whip, carrying the momentum of devastation, and swept towards the eighteen Arhats.

Everywhere I passed, the ground cracked, and the wind reversed!

The violent ~ force of the innate five-grade master is really extraordinary, and the power is extremely powerful.

"Eighteen stick formations, Arhat gods!"

And Master Dingyuan, who was standing outside, couldn't help but be anxious when he saw this, and immediately commanded the eighteen arhats to change their moves, and when the eighteen arhats heard this, they reacted extremely quickly, and immediately changed their formations, and the copper sticks crossed into a net.

"Arhat gods!"

Boom! Boom!

A loud bang broke out again at the scene, and the dust of the green pine nuts hit the stick array.

Fluctuations, powerful fluctuations, almost instantly, it was not only the mountain gate that shook, but even the Shaomu Mountain trembled, and the Eighteen Arhats, the next moment, the stick array of the group layer collapsed instantly.

Eighteen Arhats were swept away and flew everywhere with a single blow.

One by one, they flew in the air, spurting blood from their mouths.

The originally solemn golden body was also dyed with blood at this moment.

Eighteen people, almost all of whom were seriously injured.

Not only the eighteen Arhats, but also those disciples of the First Dao Sect brought by Qing Songzi did not escape the aftermath, and they all flew out, although they were not seriously injured, but they were also embarrassed.

One by one, they rolled on the ground.

At the same time, all of them secretly scolded the green pine nuts for being sick in their hearts.

They all wonder now whether Qing Songzi regards them as disciples, why they fight with others, and don't even care about them, does this mean that if they really hit the job, it doesn't matter if they die or not.