The Shaolin Temple's one hundred and eight Arhat formations were broken.

At this moment, the more than 100 monks no longer formed a formation, and completely lost the huge power of the collectivized one.

The hub disappeared, and one by one the warrior monks broke away from the protection of the formation change, as if they had become fish on the pallet, and Zhou Yi slaughtered them.

At this moment, Zhou Yi rushed to kill with a sword, and under each sword, a Shaolin monk would fall.

It's like a wolf rushing into a flock.

In an instant, blood splashed on the square, and the smell of fish was overwhelming.

"Stop, stop!" The Void Master let out a desperate roar at this moment!

However, in the blink of an eye, there were already more than a dozen corpses under Zhou Yi's feet, and this number was still growing wildly in seconds.

The solemn Buddha land of Shaolin Temple is about to break at the moment of breaking, as if falling into the purgatory of Shura.

The elders and abbots of the Shaolin Temple were all cold, their hands and feet trembled, and they looked at the white-clothed young man with fear and anger as if a demon god had awakened.

"How did he know the ...... of the Formation Eye?"

An elder was chilled and terrified.

One hundred and eight arhat formations are the foundation of the Shaolin Temple's inheritance and protection of the mountain, to put it mildly, this one hundred and eight warrior monks can withstand an army of thousands of people, because they can explode the power of one hundred and eight people geometrically.

Every generation, Shaolin Temple will cultivate such one hundred and eight warrior monks, and the capital for them to stand tall in the rivers and lakes is not any magic skill, but this formation.

Under this formation, even the top swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, are destined to die of hatred under the formation.

With this formation, even if the imperial court sends troops, they can block it for a while.

However, today, this formation was actually broken!!

At this, many elders of Shaolin Temple felt that the sky had fallen.

This week B, where is it sacred?

It can be said that this one hundred and eight Arhat Array is a real collection of thousands of years of wisdom of the ancients in one of the mysterious arrays.

Today, it was broken by a young man who was no more than twenty years old!

He......

If someone doesn't tell him where the eye of the array is, it means that Zhou Yi has defeated countless monks in Shaolin Temple for nearly a thousand years with the strength of one person!!

Outside the mountain gate.

The screams were terrifying, touching the people waiting outside.

They all changed color: "This, what's going on inside." ”

"Why, there are so many people screaming!!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!" A person shouted in disbelief, his eyes full of horror: "It is absolutely impossible for him to break through the one hundred and eight Arhat formation!" ”

However, if you don't break through the Arhat Array, how can you explain the screams here?

Could it be that someone else will come to help?

It's even more unlikely.

Shaolin Temple in order to meet the enemy, has already made a comprehensive and proper arrangement, Zhou Yi went into the place, is the Shaolin Temple in the center of the Daxiong Temple, no matter who wants to help, must break through the outer monks to block.

However, they clearly did not hear the sound of fighting in any position.

This shows that there is no one to help Zhou Yi.

From beginning to end, outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there was only Zhou Yi alone.

So.

That said, he ...... Really broke through the Arhat Array of Shaolin Temple!! ”

One man was so shocked that he lost his voice:

"This, this is absolutely impossible!!"

"However, if it wasn't for him breaking the big array, why would those monks scream, it was obvious that the Arhat Array had lost its suppression of Zhou Yi, otherwise, Zhou Yi would definitely not be able to hurt any of the warrior monks."

At this moment, a beautiful woman in blue standing outside the mountain gate also had incomparable joy and shock in her eyes.

"He, he's really a strange man!!"

The people outside the mountain gate had already guessed what was going on inside.

"This is really the first impossible thing in a thousand years!!"

"The one hundred and eight Arhat Formation, which is known as the foundation of the Shaolin Temple, was actually broken by a young man who was less than twenty years old, and now he is killing all sides in the Shaolin Temple!!"

However, there are still people who speculate viciously at the moment: "Don't jump to conclusions too early, what if Zhou Yi can break the Arhat Array, the masters of Shaolin Temple are like clouds, and it is not only the Arhat Formation A magic weapon." ”

"The first of the four greats, the four great monks, the head of the four great monks, is the supreme master abbot Great Compassion Zen Master, no matter how powerful Zhou Yi is, can he beat the joint efforts of these people?"

As he spoke, a sword appeared in front of him.

This person's face instantly sweated like rain, and he looked at the blue-clothed beauty in front of him in horror.

"You, you, you......"

The others also looked at the beauty in blue in horror.

This woman is Xue Bing, she is one step behind Zhou Yi, when she came, Zhou Yi had already entered, and the Shaolin Temple had closed the gate, so she couldn't get in at all.

Xue Bing looked at the mountain gate in a panic and worry, but she didn't want to, and then there was a suspicious message that Zhou Yi had broken the Arhat Array, and just when she was happy for Zhou Yi, she suddenly heard such a voice that made her angry.

"Say it again!!"

Xue Bing glared at the middle-aged man angrily, the cold anger in his eyes was quite angry at cutting off this person's head in the next moment.

The man snorted in disbelief, but just as he was about to say something.

Someone next to him hurriedly reminded: "You, don't look for death, don't you know her?" She's Xue Bing! ”

The man's face turned pale.

One of the four tigresses.

Xue Bing of the Xue family.

After knowing Xue Bing's identity, he didn't dare to say a word.

Because, he knew that Xue Bing really dared to kill him.

Seeing that this person didn't dare to speak, Xue Bing snorted coldly, flipped the sword body over, pulled it over, and slapped it on the person's face, making him scream miserably and fall out, and several teeth were pulled out.

After the man got up, the left side of his face was so swollen that he couldn't see his facial features, and his mouth and nose were full of blood, but he didn't dare to say anything, and fled down the mountain in fear.

After taking care of the person who said bad things about Zhou Yi, Xue Bing then had worry on his face and looked at the closed gate of Shaolin Temple.

Although that person made her angry, it was also because he really poked Xue Bing's worry that made her angry.

Indeed, even if the Shaolin Temple loses one hundred and eight Arhat arrays, there are still four major firsts and four great monks, can Zhou Yi really be able to resist the joint efforts of these people?

At the same time, in the Shaolin Temple, before the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Those Shaolin Temple elders, heads, and monks couldn't be calm anymore.

In just four or five breaths, dozens of corpses were already lying at Zhou Yi's feet.

Under the light of the sword, the blood flowed, dyeing the white square red.

At this moment, the white-clothed Zhou Yi seemed to have turned into a Shura in hell.

It's nothing short of a massacre!!

"Senior brothers, all together, even if you open the killing ring, you must kill this person!!"

He let out a hysterical roar, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't look anymore, so he immediately rushed forward.

Several other masters of the Shaolin Temple finally reacted from their shock and fear.

"Yes, don't be obsessed with the precepts anymore, if you don't go all out to kill this person, the thousand-year-old foundation of Shaolin Temple will definitely be destroyed today!!"

The Shaolin Temple, without the one hundred and eight Arhat Formation, is a slaughterhouse for this person to slaughter.

None of those disciples could walk past a sword.

The Great Compassion Zen Master didn't insist anymore, and roared sadly: "Fellow disciples, take action quickly, and kill this demon together!! ”