Chapter 125: Nine Dragons Arhat Formation

The dark yellow sticks in their hands swirled like a whirlwind, and the gusts of wind swept away like the center of a circle, blowing thoughtless monks' robes fluttering in the wind.

The huge square was silent, and only the whirring sound of the stick wind could be heard. Zhengdao looked at the unruly thoughtlessness in the center of the square, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

This Nine Dragons Arhat Formation is the Great Guardian Array of the Nine Dragons Temple.

It is divided into nine green dragons, sixteen white tigers, thirty-six Xuanwu, forty-eight vermilion birds, sixty-four Tiangang and eighty-one earth demons and six others, among which the changes are unpredictable, and the formation is vast.

Every disciple of the formation is a golden immortal strength, and legend has it that when the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation turns into eighty-one earth demons, it can even kill a master with the peak strength of Xuan Immortal. I'm afraid that only the profound Nine Dragons Temple has such strength to form such a big array.

"It's really shameless, the temple protection array has been taken out. Wu Nian pursed his lips, but he didn't look flustered, on the contrary, he didn't put the nine disciples in front of him in his eyes at all.

"As long as you can break through my Nine Dragons Arhat Formation, I will promise you in public that I can take over the position of the presiding officer of Qianguang Temple. Fa Ye didn't care what Wu Nian said, he only knew that he would not be able to become the presiding officer of the Thousand Light Temple no matter what.

"Oh, so confident, it's just that you're only calling Jiulong, so you may not be underestimating me, right?" Wu Nian smiled, and his snow-white silver teeth looked very charming.

I'm afraid that he is the only one who can face the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation, and he can be so calm.

"Yes, just because you have just entered the Xuan Immortal, the Nine Green Dragons are enough to deal with you. "Monk Faye didn't care about Wu Nian's provocation.

The strength of the Nine Green Dragons is at the peak of the Golden Immortal, and it is absolutely impossible to trap him with the strength of Wu Nian, but it is impossible for Faye to put the sixty-four Tiangang as soon as he comes up, and if it is spread out like that, he will only be laughed at by others that he is too stingy in the Nine Dragons Temple, and he actually used the strongest formation as soon as a small disciple came up.

"Okay, then I'll see if the Great Array of Guardians of your Nine Dragons Temple is really so unbreakable. Wu Nian nodded, taking a step out of thin air.

He really just took one step forward, and one step at a time, very slow but very steady, as if every step was going to knock a hole in the stone ground.

The nine disciples no longer hesitated, flipped the spinning wooden stick in their hands, and pointed straight towards Wu Nian with the power of stepping on the ground.

Nine sticks smashed the Yellow Dragon from all directions towards the center like a golden snake spitting out the core, and it seemed like breaking a thousand armies.

Wu Nian looked up at the person closest to him, and his hand that had been hanging down stretched out and slowly raised, as if he wanted to use his palm to fight these wooden sticks.

In the middle of this square, he was the only one who was unarmed, and he must have to use his fists to defend against them. Or can it be said that Wu Nian doesn't know how to use a stick at all, he has no weapon, his only weapon is just his own heart, a strong and soft heart.

Wu Nian raised his hand, and almost everyone thought that he was going to swing an Arhat Palm out of thin air, or the Vajra Demon Fist, which was the simplest kung fu in Buddhism, and almost even a little monk could do it.

But they were wrong, and Wunian put his hand to his mouth just to yawn.

"He's here

Yawn?" the monks in the neat line looked incredulous.

In this Nine Dragons Arhat Formation, Wu Nian was not only not nervous, but also showed a look of disdain!

The nine disciples with sticks were naturally stunned, but they didn't stop, but continued to hit him with sticks, and the yawn made them very angry, which also aroused the anger in their hearts.

Nine sticks fell from the sky and landed on Wu Nian's body, hitting his shoulders and head, but he still looked like he hadn't woken up.

The nine disciples looked surprised, and the stick in their hands exerted pressure again, trying to press him down, but even though the stick in their hands was bent into a crescent-like arc under the blessing of power, Wu Nian's figure still stood upright.

His whole body exuded a faint golden light like an ancient Buddha, and these sticks could not shake him in the slightest, but it was as if they had hit an indestructible golden Buddha statue.

"This is the Immortal Vajra Body. Fa Ye looked at the golden light on Wu Nian's body and muttered.

This is a body method that he has been coveting for a long time, and this is the first time he has seen him with his own eyes, and it is indeed worthy of his name, and he finally understands where the arrogance of thoughtlessness comes from.

He originally thought that even if Jiuqinglong couldn't defeat Wu Nian, it would be enough to give him a dismount, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to hurt even a single hair, and he wouldn't even be able to get close to him.

He still underestimated the strength of this Immortal Vajra Body, Faye originally thought that the Immortal Vajra Body and the Demon Vajra Body were essentially the same, but today he saw that this was not the case. If he can cultivate the Immortal Vajra Body, then the Qingxu Dao Chief, who is the number one on the Immortal List, must not be able to help him.

"Yes, this is the Immortal Vajra Body that you don't have. Wu Nian just smiled, his eyes opened a little, and his pupils were clear and bright.

He didn't have the slightest look of showing off, but his words were full of showing off.

Qidi Faye couldn't help but secretly pinched the Zen chair.

"Sixty-four Tiangang!" Fa Ye shouted again at the disciples lined up.

The Nine Green Dragons are just for the sake of testing, Fa Ye is really moving this time, and the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation composed of sixty-four Jindan disciples is already enough to kill a Xuan Immortal, and Wu Nian is a Xuan Immortal.

"Heh, did you jump directly to Tiangang?" Wu Nian squinted at the fifty disciples who turned out of the neat line again, and sneered.

"Your Nine Dragon Temple is really atmospheric!"

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense, go into battle. Fa Ye gave another shout to the sixty-four disciples.

Under the guidance of Faye, they divided into four columns like stacked arhats, and stood on the shoulders of the other disciple in turn, and even surrounded Wu Nian, this time including the sky above him.

At this moment, he is really on heaven and earth, and there is nowhere to escape.

The shadow of the warrior monk was reflected on Wu Nian's face, making him look particularly gloomy.

"Be careful, stand so high and beware of falling down and dying. He teased them like a stone.

"The light of the Buddha has first appeared, and ten thousand sticks have subdued demons!" a disciple led by him shouted loudly, he was the strength of the peak of the Golden Immortal, the strongest among the disciples. Sixty-four disciples raised the wooden stick in their hands and shot it out like arrows.

Wooden sticks with the thickness of their wrists bounced like a storm in the quadrangle they formed, and the sticks that did not hit flew into the hands of the opposing disciples.

In this small space, there is no way to avoid it, so you have to dodge it in a hurry.

"Are there too many people bullying too few people?" Wu Nian looked at the sticks flying all over the sky, but he just dodged calmly, and he didn't seem flustered. Suddenly, he stood on his feet and slowly stretched out his fingers a little in the air.

The moment his fingertips touched the stick, it easily swept away, and the stick that passed through his fingers seemed to be given life, what it was when it came, what it was when it left, and it flew towards the disciple who had originally projected it.

The disciple didn't expect his wooden stick to come back, and he was hit in the chest by the wooden stick he shot and knocked to the ground.

The quadruple phalanx was missing a corner, like a little old lady with open teeth.

"I call it a stick for a stick. The corners of Wu Nian's mouth raised, looking very proud.

Sixty-three disciples had solemn faces, they took each other's sticks, condescending and thoughtless, and even some of their legs were trembling.

The downed disciple picked up the wooden stick that had fallen to the ground and filled the void again.

Wu Nian didn't make a ruthless move, his blow just made the qi and blood in the disciple's chest tumble, and it didn't matter much.

"Stick for stick, I'll see if you have so many hands!" The disciple who led the formation snorted coldly, he felt that the stick that Wu Nian had just turned back was just luck, who could take all these sticks in this chaotic formation.

Therefore, under his command, the sixty-four disciples once again ejected the wooden sticks in their hands, but this time the sticks were mixed with their true qi, so they were not easily shaken.

"Yes, I'm going to show you today if I have that many hands. Looking at the self-righteous leader disciple, Wu Nian withdrew the smile on his face.

His words fell, and the disciples thought that they had heard it wrong, everyone had two hands, didn't they?

But not only did they hear it wrong, they even thought that they were dazzled, and the thoughtless thoughts in the center of the square seemed to have ten thousand hands.

If those flying sticks are like branches in the jungle, then the slender fingers of Wu Nian are the white begonias blooming on the branches, and every inch of each plant is enough to confuse people's minds, making it impossible to tell which flower is his real hand.

But the flowers were blooming, and the branches were trembling. The delicate flowers seemed to bend the branches, causing them to snap off the tree and plunge heavily to the ground.

No, not only did they fall to the ground, but in a dazzle, sixty-four sticks were struck out at the same time by Wu Nian, and they deviated from the orbit of the time and the earth, but each of them exploded back in the direction from which they came, with the sound of the howling wind.

"Bang bang bang!" the sixty-four disciples all rolled over and dodged, but there was always something to dodge.

The sticks struck them in the chest, forehead, or thighs, and in an instant, a large number of disciples fell to the ground.

They all covered their foreheads and chests, and screamed in their mouths. Countless sticks fell to the ground

, tumbling along the ground, until it reached the feet of the disciples.

Two other sticks even flew out, grazing Faye's ears and shooting at the goalpost, even missing the goalpost for three points.

"Oh my God, he actually broke the Sixty-Four Heavenly Gang so easily? He is obviously just a Xuan Immortal!" the monk whispered, for so many years, they had never seen anyone break this Nine Dragons Arhat Formation, and the Sixty-four Heavenly Gang had never been completed.

But today, as soon as it formed a formation, it was easily cracked.

This Wunian, who is the first on the gold list, is really a monster.

"What's the matter, can I break your Nine Dragons Arhat Formation?" Wu Nian chuckled.

His phantom palms were withdrawn behind him, looking very leisurely.

Fa Ye realized that he was really wrong, he should have directly laid down eighty-one earth demons from the beginning, and the formation comparable to the peak of Xuan Xian was enough to crush Wu Nian, and even kill him here.

But now, is it late?

"Huikong, eighty-one places are up, you come to the town!" Fa Ye shouted at the disciples beside him.

(End of chapter)