The Withered Moon Buddha sensed that something was not quite right, and he turned his head to look at the Withered Bamboo Buddha in the distance.

The withered bamboo Buddha also felt a little surprised.

It seems that a hairy boy in his twenties can have such strength, which is really amazing.

He glanced at the Ninth Princess, and vaguely, found that the Ninth Princess's face showed a little embarrassment.

The Withered Bamboo Buddha came to the side of the Withered Moon Buddha.

"Fourth Senior Brother, this kid is so powerful, you have seen it, with his own strength, he fought the three major Arhats of this temple, and it was so easy. ”

The withered bamboo Buddha said with a calm face: "Amitabha, this ninth princess is a royal princess, and the people around her are naturally not idle people, since the ninth princess let him make a move, this kid has two hits, and it is reasonable." The Dry Moon Buddha frowned slightly, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "What the senior brother said is reasonable, if the ninth princess just wants to enter the relics pagoda to worship, it will be fine." But the old man faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong, Fourth Senior Brother, this relics stupa is the holy pagoda of this temple, especially inside

The relics are the treasures of this door, and once there is a problem, the old man can't explain it to the abbot. ”

The face of the withered bamboo Buddha was also very difficult.

If it weren't for him, the withered moon would never allow anyone to get close to the relict pagoda, and the reason why the ninth princess was given such a so-called opportunity was also to listen to the meaning of the withered bamboo Buddha.

"Sixth junior brother, wait and see, although this kid has profound skills, he will not be able to break through the eighteen arhats of the tower with his own strength, and when the time comes, everything will pass, Lao Wei judged, even if the nine princesses are arrogant, they can't say anything about this temple. ”

After hearing this, the Withered Moon Buddha nodded deeply and said, "Amitabha, it can only be like this." ”

At this moment, Yan Fei had already ascended to the palms of the giant Buddha's hands.

The position of the palms of the hands of this giant Buddha, as far as the entire giant Buddha is concerned, is almost half the height.

However, nine of the eighteen Arhats who guarded the tower had been laid down by Yan Fei.

But Yan Fei didn't dare to relax at all.

From the eighteenth place to the tenth place, he felt more deeply, the higher the ranking of the eighteen arhats of this tower, the higher the cultivation and skill.

The tenth arhat who had just defeated the Stone Buddha was probably comparable to the early stage of the Martial Emperor Realm of a martial cultivator.

Further down, it will definitely be stronger.

At the end of the day, there may even be a late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, or a peak powerhouse, which is the limit that Yan Fei can challenge so far.

The arrow had to be sent on the string, Yan Fei never retreated, and never thought of retreating.

At present, the only way to do this is to move forward bravely and continue to forge ahead.

He looked up, looked up, and further up, according to the distance, was the shoulder of the stone Buddha.

On the shoulders of the huge stone Buddha, each stands a high monk.

Looking up, there is also a high monk standing on each of the ears of the giant Buddha.

At this moment, these Arhat monks were looking down at Yan Fei, with a faint surprise and provocation in their eyes.

There were eighteen in total, nine were defeated, and nine were left.

There was one on each of the two shoulders of the giant Buddha, and one on each ear, so there were five left, Yan Fei carefully paid attention to the position of the other five.

only to find that between the palm and shoulder of the giant Buddha, there are three Arhats.

The carved giant Buddha was also wearing a robe, but the three arhats were standing in the folds of the stone-carved robe on the giant Buddha's body at this moment.

From the palm of the palm to the shoulder of the giant Buddha, the distance is too far, at least dozens of zhang, Yan Fei can't jump down anyway, so during the period, you must find another point of focus, but this best point of focus is the folds of these robes.

It's just that the folded area of the giant Buddha's robe is too limited.

It can also allow one or two people to stand firm on it, and right now, there are Arhat monks guarding there, and they are too passive.

The next moment, his spirit had covered the past.

Sure enough, the cultivation of these Arhats on the folds is even stronger than just now, and I am afraid that they can be compared to the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm of martial cultivators.

Even the long sticks in their hands are obviously increasing in level.

Yan Fei's face gradually sank, and he looked coldly at the three arhats above, and the three arhats each occupied their positions and took the lead, and they were also looking down at Yan Fei.

One of them, with a long stick in his hand in the folds, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, full of provocation, this action is like saying, come on, I want to see how much you can pass this level of this Arhat in this environment.

"Amitabha, donor, what are you waiting for, are you afraid?" At this moment, the ninth arhat, who was relatively close, shouted at Yan Fei, and it was he who hooked his finger at Yan Fei.

Yan Fei's gaze fell on the ninth Arhat.

The distance is about ten zhang, more than thirty meters, and if you jump hard, you should be able to go up.

The difficult thing is that even if I get to that position, the strength to rise must be gone, but this ninth arhat is staying there, and will never wait for my feet to land on the ground before making a move, hey, there is no force point under my feet, even if I have great ability, it is useless.

It's hard, it's a bit hard, and this time it's completely different.

Fang Cai jumped from the position of his knees to the palm of his hand, although the distance was farther, it was almost horizontal, and when he jumped horizontally, Yan Fei flew to the place, but he could use this forward force.

But this time

"Hehe, Amitabha, donor, if it really doesn't work, the poor monk advises you to forget it. I, the Buddha, have mercy, and I don't want you to give your life because of this, even if you break your hands and bones. The Ninth Arhat spoke again, his tone already tinged with contempt.

"Yes, monk, then you will be offended. ”

So far, there is only one fight.

Yan Fei's voice fell to the ground, and he suddenly exerted force, only to hear a bang, and the whole person rose into the air.

No one saw it, Yan Fei's palms were cracked, and the strength of the palm of the giant Buddha at his feet was shaken, and the strength of the force could be seen.

jumped three feet and three feet, and pulled out the body again, using the method of Tiyun Zong.

Yan Fei's whole person rose in a straight line like a feather arrow, and the ninth Arhat saw that Yan Fei really rushed over, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face seemed to show a little surprise.

Soon, that look of contempt regained on his face.

"If you don't know whether you live or die, then it's no wonder that the poor monk is a poor monk. ”

The ninth arhat muttered, clutched the long stick tightly with both hands, looked at Yan Fei, and prepared that when Yan Fei came closer, he would hit the head with a stick, even if he couldn't kill Yan Fei, he could knock it down the stone Buddha. Unexpectedly, just when Yan Fei was still three feet away from the ninth arhat, the ninth arhat's face suddenly changed greatly, and then he let out a miserable scream, and the whole person fell from the folds strangely.