In the Sanskrit chanting, the Buddha statue grows larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a small mountain, and the shadow covers the tiger arhat.

The vigorous, vast coercion was constantly released, causing the entire large array to shake for a while.

This method can be said to be summoning the power of Rulai in the air, and under normal circumstances, when a Buddhist disciple uses this move, the opponent has no chance to turn the tables at all.

Chu Feng naturally wouldn't let such a thing happen.

"Poor Dao won't give you a chance to make a move"

Chu Feng directly controlled the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket to slash towards the top of Fuhu Arhat's head, and a golden light rushed away like a long rainbow, and on the spot, Fuhu Arhat lost the three flowers on the top, the five qi in his chest, and a wonderful Dao Fruit disappeared without a trace.

The Buddha statue that was getting bigger and bigger stopped abruptly because of the Sanskrit sound, and it dissipated little by little.

Next, descend the dragon Arhat, Jigong.

Chu Feng turned around and left.

Among the eighteen Arhats, one is the Tiger Arhat and the other is the Dragon Descending Arhat, as long as the two are taken, the others will not become the climate.

In fact, Chu Feng was able to take down the Fuhu Arhat so smoothly, and he also took advantage of the formation isolation, if the eighteen Arhats were not separated and stayed together, even if they had the mixed yuan golden bucket in hand, Chu Feng would not be able to start.

In a corner of the formation world, an Arhat riding a deer, motionless, with his eyes closed.

Hmph, a golden light flashed, and Luohan and the deer demon fell.

Eighteen people, except for two.

Such a scene happened three or four times in a row, and Chu Feng came to Jigong.

"Dragon Descending Arhat"

In front of a palace that looked no different from an ordinary palace, Chu Feng appeared with a mixed yuan golden bucket in his right hand.

Jigong, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his deep eyes.

"Mixed Element Golden Bucket"

Chu Feng nodded, and was about to make a move, when his eyebrows raised and disappeared.

reappeared, it was outside the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, and the purpose was a very strange four-person combination, a young monk, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, who had become a Buddha; A haired head, unusually handsome, exuding dragon energy; A golden-bodied Arhat with an average appearance; Hanging at the back is a pig, well, to be precise, a pig-headed human body, which is the messenger of the Pure Altar that appeared before.

Good guys, except for Monkey King, the Journey to the West team has arrived.

"Tang Seng, Little White Dragon, Sand Monk, Pure Altar Messenger"

Chu Feng called out the identities of these four people on the spot, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what did the people of this Buddhism think, how did they appear here one by one, isn't this a gift to people.

No, I haven't figured out the situation here yet, and the news is too late.

"Amitabha"

A crisp sound, a long sound.

At the end of heaven and earth, a vast and stunningly beautiful rainbow pierced the sky and was projected in front of the palace at once.

Dressed in a white gauze robe, with red feet, holding a jade bottle, a woman with sacredness and beauty, stepping on the golden lotus flower that is constantly blooming, walking with a flower and a world, one step at a time, like an immortal king above the nine heavens, her bearing is many times stronger than the previous Ka Ye Bodhisattva.

This person is the Guanyin Bodhisattva who has been worshiped by countless people, and there is not much difference between the Guanyin in the Journey to the West world.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva"

Chu Feng's eyes flashed slightly, the main master is here, Tang Seng and his apprentices are just thugs.

As for the fight to defeat the Buddha last time, I didn't come, I must have no interest in this kind of bullshit.

"Jiuqu Yellow River Array, the poor monk once upon a time, I saw it once"

Guanyin, who was holding a jade net bottle, stood in the air, looking at the large array behind Chu Feng.

Chu Feng felt it, Guanyin's mana was much higher than his own, and if the other party made a sneak attack, he had a ninety percent chance of winning, however, Chu Feng believed that Guanyin would not do this, this kind of long-famous character has his own code of conduct.

In the following time, Guanyin didn't speak, just watching the Nine Songs of the Yellow River Array.

Tang Seng and the others scattered on the ground looked calm, except for one person, the Pure Altar Messenger, he had crossed paths with Chu Feng before, this time when he met Chu Feng again, his eyes flashed with a trace of remorse, obviously he didn't expect Chu Feng to make such a big fuss, if it weren't for the fact that half of the Nine Turns Golden Pill had been refined by him, he would definitely go back and not go to this troubled water.

When the Pure Altar Envoy was full of thoughts, Chu Feng spoke up.

"Master Sanzang, Jiu Yang, by the way, what kind of Buddha are you sealing?"

The Pure Altar Messenger breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't talk to himself.

Tang Seng, who looked calm, didn't expect this bold Taoist priest to greet him, and asked himself what kind of Buddha he was sealing.

"Dao Chief, the poor monk is the Buddha of Zhantan Merit, and it has been a Buddha for hundreds of years"

Chu Feng nodded.

"Among the 35 Buddhas, located in the northwest of the Buddha, the Buddha has a blue body, his right hand touches the ground, and his left hand seals, and the merit of reciting this Buddha's name can eliminate the sinful karma of stopping fasting monks in his past life. To put it bluntly, it's just an honor, it's not good, it's not good, it's not as good as Sun Wukong's fight to defeat the Buddha, and he traveled to the west in vain. ”

Tang Seng was choked, why did this Taoist priest talk like this, he didn't look like a monk at all.

Chu Feng set his eyes on the little white dragon who had the best appearance among the several people.

"You are a little white dragon, and it is the Eight Heavenly Dragons who have been sealed"

The little white dragon looked at Chu Feng with a solemn expression.

"Is the Halloween Princess okay?"

Chu Feng asked seriously.

The little white dragon broke the gong in a second, and anger flashed in his eyes, and being cuckolded was the pain of his life.

Stinky Taoist, which pot is not opened and mentioned, it really deserves to be punished by God.

Chu Feng directly skipped him and set his eyes on Sha Seng.

"Sha Seng, what are you sealing?"

The latter, in view of the lessons of the master and the junior disciple, did not talk to him.

"Help the poor Dao and ask the little white dragon, is the princess of all saints okay?"

Sha Seng's expression froze, why is it still like this, how can he ask!

The little white dragon couldn't hold it back, stretched out his finger and pointed at Chu Feng, and said angrily: "Daoist, I have a grudge with you!" Humiliate me so much! ”

Chu Feng ignored him and set his eyes on the Pure Altar Messenger.

The latter felt weak in his heart, lowered his head, and couldn't see Chu Feng.

"Pure Altar Messenger, how do you feel after taking half a Nine-Turn Golden Pill last time?"

Chu Feng still looked serious.

Finished!

The envoy of the Pure Altar felt a pang of pain in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that the master and the junior disciples were looking at him with puzzled eyes.

"Before, not long ago, this Taoist priest gave me half a Nine-Turn Golden Pill, but I didn't do anything for him!"

The messenger of the altar hurriedly explained. But the explanation is to cover up, and the suspicious eyes of Tang Seng and the others have not decreased at all.

"It's better to do it!"

Chu Feng's expression was sharp, like a big guy who suddenly turned his face at a secret conference.

Move your uncle, the messenger of the Pure Altar was just about to curse, when a strong wind hit on the right side.

"Little White Dragon, You"

The envoy of the Pure Altar was furious, this reptilian junior brother who he didn't look down on on weekdays was so daring that he dared to sneak attack him.