"Venerable Dragon Descender, let my eighteen people fight this person together"

The aura on Fuhu Arhat's body changed, with a domineering aura that was above everyone.

can use the holy beast Flying Tiger as a mount, it can be seen that the Fuhu Arhat itself is also a domineering character, but the identity of the Buddhist Arhat makes him a little less angry.

Although he is the reincarnation of the Dragon Arhat and the boss of the eighteen Arhats, Jigong is still the same tepid appearance as before, and he is noncommittal to the words of the Fuhu Arhat, walks forward for a distance, stops, and says: "The avenue is wide, why do you take this roadless road, it is better to take a step back, the sea and the sky, Amitabha." ”

From the first time they met, to now, it was the first time that Jigong had spoken so formally, and Chu Feng felt a little unreal.

"There is no road, the poor road is gone today, and more people will walk in the future."

It is his mission as a Taoist priest to fight with Buddhism, and there is nothing to say.

"It seems that the Taoist has made up his mind, Amitabha, good, good."

Jigong clasped his hands together, and his breath changed.

The sky suddenly darkened, replaced by the thunder in the sky, and a giant dragon about a thousand feet long pierced through the thunder and came, wandering, like an ancient thunder dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring, domineering and unstoppable.

"Moan"

The dragon roared, with its head on Jigong, and rushed into the sky.

At the same time, the Fuhu Arhat, who was riding a flying tiger, also rushed into the sky.

The two, one stepping on the head of a giant dragon and the other riding a flying tiger, stood side by side in the sky, domineering to the sky, oppressing this land, without the slightest peace of Buddhism.

This is the other side of Buddhism, the so-called angry eyes Vajra, is a similar product, soft is not good, then come hard.

No matter what industry or religion, gentle words have always been a means of concealment.

The sixteen golden-bodied Arhats on the ground also disappeared one after another, as if they were arranging some kind of formation.

"Eighteen Arhat Formation?"

Chu Feng frowned, compared to the eighteen Arhat Formation in martial arts, this is the top version of the Eighteen Arhat Formation, the Eighteen Arhat Formation, if you touch it hard, it will definitely not be pleased.

"Master"

Xu Xian, who had been here for a while, came over.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, and a little more yellow futon was on the ground.

"Hanwen, the eighteen Arhats will be handed over to you, sit here for the teacher, and wait for your good news."

Xu Xian's expression was stunned, and let him beat eighteen people one by one, isn't it a joke.

"Master, are you sure?"

Chu Feng said with a smile: "Didn't the teacher give you a seven-star sword, and use it to collect these monks." ”

A seven-star sword to deal with eighteen golden-bodied Arhats, it sounds like this.

Xu Xian's already bitter face was even more bitter, so he had to bite the bullet.

Just as Xu Xian walked forward, Chu Feng's voice sounded.

"Turn around"

As soon as Xu Xian turned around, he saw a faint blue vapor enter his eyes, and before he could come back to his senses, he disappeared.

"This is a weapon to win in the poor way, and I haven't used it for a long time."

Chu Feng's voice was filled with calm confidence.

Xu Xian felt it, there was nothing in his eyes except for vigorous vitality, this thing could fight the enemy?

Xu Xian's brain was a little insufficient, and at this time, Chu Feng's voice sounded in his ears again.

"When fighting, just squint and look at each other."

Presumably it is a kind of magical power related to Hull's eyes, Xu Xian guessed like this, came to the eighteen arhat array, and said loudly: "Today, Xu Xian of the Immortal Dao Sect wants to break your eighteen arhat array." ”

When the words fell, the void shook for a while, and Xu Xian's figure disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was a yellow-brown earth, hundreds of miles longitudinal and horizontal, overgrown with withered grass, and the scorching sun of the sky kept sending scorching sunlight.

Xu Xian carried a three-foot-long seven-star sword, with a cautious expression, he was a drug addict, fighting against eighteen golden-bodied arhats, and a rabbit against eighteen wolves, there was no difference.

"Amitabha"

With a Buddha trumpet, the sky was full of golden light, and a big golden hand fell from the sky, with unparalleled oppressive force.

Before Xu Xian could react, he was slapped into the dirt by this slap, and he was covered in mud.

"Poof"

Xu Xian crawled out of the soil, just spit out, and before he could pick up his seven-star sword, a big golden hand suddenly appeared a zhang away, and slapped Xu Xian out again. It brought up a long yellow wave, like a sandstorm in the desert.

"Xu Xian, let your master in"

The big golden hand stopped attacking and turned into the phantom of the Tiger Arhat.

Xu Xian, who had rolled for dozens of miles, crawled out of the sand, took a few mouthfuls, stood up straight, and said loudly: "You eighteen are also worthy of my master, a group of things that hide their heads and tails, have the ability to fight alone, hide in the dark, what kind of hero, no, what kind of golden-bodied Arhat." ”

The void fluctuated, and the figure of the Fuhu Arhat appeared, and the holy beast flying tiger under him kept roaring, as if it was about to rush over and tear Xu Xian apart.

"Great monk, your sick cat is angry, you still don't let him come"

Xu Xian's face looked dead.

The flying tiger was furious, ignoring the tiger arhat on his body, opened his bloody mouth, and pounced, and the speed was the fastest in the world.

Xu Xian hurriedly summoned the seven-star sword in front of him, and with a bang, the metal slammed, and the seven-star sword in Xu Xian's hand came out of his hand and fell into the hands of Fuhu Arhat.

The flying tiger spread its wings and suspended in the air, looking down at Xu Xian on the ground with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead man.

"Master, I did what you said, don't fool me"

Xu Xian's already small eyes narrowed, and his eyes suddenly disappeared.

It was supposed to be watery, and only one line could be seen.

"Whew"

The flying tiger roared and swooped down, without the barrier of the Seven Star Sword, its sharp claws could tear open Xu Xian's chest in an instant.

Hmph, a stream of water vapor came out of Xu Xian's eyes, and it just hit Feihu's body, and Feihu's huge body fell on the spot.

The Fuhu Arhat sitting on the back of the flying tiger staggered, and when he looked down, he was stunned, and the horse's belly was bigger, and he looked like he was about to give birth.

No, isn't his mount emasculated a long time ago?

At this time, Xu Xian, who was squinting, looked at the stunned Fuhu Arhat, and a wave of water vapor was immediately stimulated.

"Not good"

Fuhu Arhat didn't care what happened to the flying tiger on his body, and he disappeared all of a sudden.

Since the debut of Zimu Shui Vapor, he lost for the first time, on the one hand, this is in the formation of the eighteen Arhats, and the other party has a geographical advantage, on the other hand, Xu Xian is a person who has nothing but drugs, and the gap between him and Fuhu Arhat is too big.

The defeated Xu Xian set his eyes on the flying tiger prostrate on the ground.

"Sick cat, wasn't it very powerful just now, why didn't you move, did you move, you bit me?"

Xu Xian looked like he was underbeaten.