Bai Yi seemed to be the darling of the heavens, not only as the leader of the Demon Alliance, but even the Buddha Rulai ordered not to hurt Bai Yi. Thinking of what his friend Dragon Arhat said inadvertently, Fuhu Arhat couldn't help but feel bitter, his enemy turned out to be the person that Buddhism wanted to win over, could it be that the humiliated hatred of Beihai and the death of the three Arhats should be counted like this?

No, never. At this moment, it is a perfect opportunity, if we have thirteen of us, we will definitely be able to kill him without giving Bai Yi any chance to fight back. Thinking of this, Fuhu Arhat said to everyone in an indomitable tone: "Everyone, Bai Yi, this demon killed our three brothers, and we must not let him go easily. Cross the river (Luohan, you first take the Budai Arhat to find the mountain god here, let the Budai Arhat have a good rest, don't be affected by the battle below.) ”

After a slight pause, a sigh flashed in the eyes of the cloth bag Arhat, no need to open his eyes, the situation around him, the cloth bag Arhat can guess seven or eight points. A smile of vicissitudes appeared at the corner of Budai Arhat's mouth, 'We must not let him go easily', can we really not let him go? Bai Yi, as the leader of the Demon Alliance, how could he not have one or two back moves, just two magic weapons and natal powers, and he beat us with his head and rat pass, not to mention other stunts.

Seeing that all his brothers were carried away by hatred, Budai Arhat didn't have the slightest recourse, opened his eyes, and Budai Arhat tried to stop it one last time. Looking at Fuhu Arhat, Budai Arhat said softly: "Fuhu, if we continue to fight, we can only lose our troops and generals, Bai Yi's magic weapon is too powerful, we can't break his defense at all." ”

Gently glanced at the cloth bag Arhat, pondered Arhat and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, Bai Yi has killed so many of our brothers, we don't fight, such as being worthy of the three Arhats who have been scattered with their ears, happy Arhats, and meditating Arhats." No matter how powerful Bai Yi is, I don't believe that he can be worthy of the thirteen of us joining forces, so let us let Yibo go, even if he dies, we must not cheapen the enemy in vain. Don't forget, we eighteen Arhats were born to fight for Buddhism, how can we have fear?"

Feeling the momentum and determination of the contemplative Arhat, he rode like an Arhat urn and said: "Yes, we were born to fight, how can we have a heart of fear? No matter how powerful Bai Yi is, we must fight to the end, so as not to fall into the name of our eighteen Arhats." ”

Indifferently looking at the thirteen Arhats approaching him around him, Bai Yi said indifferently: "It seems that all Arhats are ready, then, the game should also begin." ”

"Bai Yi, you are too rampant, although your methods are powerful, they are not invincible in the world. Now, you are ready to accept the revenge of our eighteen arhats, and you will pay the price for what you have done. The voice was flat, and the eyes of the Fuhu Arhat were very calm, without the slightest appearance of anger before, as if the same body had changed to a primordial spirit.

At this moment, Fuhu Arhat hid all the killing intent on his body, not that Fuhu Arhat planned to let Bai Yi go, but that Fuhu Arhat wanted to make more adequate preparations for the next outbreak.

Smiling lightly, Bai Yi said disdainfully: "Fuhu Arhat, it's not that I look down on you, but that you don't have anything that I can look up to." Saying that, Bai Yi recalled the dragon destroying bone on the meditation arhat's body, dragged the dragon destroying dragon bone to his chest with his mind, slowly ran the mana, and coldly looked at the thirteen Buddhist Arhats who were already less than 100 meters away, Bai Yi shouted: "Come on, killing feast, start now." ”

As soon as the words fell, the dragon bone in front of Bai Yi turned into a frost dragon again, and rushed towards the thirteen arhats, judging by their might, they were even better than before. With the swaying of the dragon, a cold current swayed around, and the ground had already been frozen into ice dozens of meters later. At this moment, under Bai Yi's control, these ice layers shattered in an instant, turning into countless ice arrows, shooting hundreds of thousands towards the thirteen Arhats.

"Formation!" Seeing Bai Yi use the dragon bone to destroy again, the Fuhu Arhat suddenly snorted coldly.

Hearing the order of the Fuhu Arhat, the other twelve Arhats scattered one after another, dodging the blow of the Frost Dragon, and then everyone recognized Bai Yi's direction and quickly rushed over. Because before this, the mist emitted by Bai Yi made all the arhats suffer a big loss, and at this moment, even if Bai Yi no longer condensed the fog, everyone no longer observed Bai Yi with their eyes. Although that mist can also block the divine thought, the use of the divine thought can predict Bai Yi's location, so that as long as he uses a wide range of attacks, Bai Yi has nowhere to hide.

Time always brings a lot and takes a lot away. Just as Bai Yi and the thirteen Buddhist Arhats were about to fight in the first round, a muffled snort and a coquettish shout stopped everyone.

Retracting the dragon bone, Bai Yi looked at Xie Hanyi, the scorpion spirit who had appeared beside him, and asked softly, "How about it, you won?"

Hearing Bai Yi's question, Xie Hanyi smiled proudly and said: "Of course, I have said a long time ago, how can he be my opponent if he is only one of them, if it weren't for the eighteen of them being too powerful, how would I be chased by them and run around." ”

Hearing this, Bai Yi nodded lightly, and glanced at the Dragon Descending Arhat standing beside the Fuhu Arhat, Bai Yi's eyes were condensed, and he saw that the Dragon Descending Arhat's face was pale and covered with cold sweat, it was clearly Xie Hanyi's inverted horse poison pile, and the Dragon Descending Arhat's lips were dark purple at this time, which was clearly poisonous. With a slight smile, Bai Yi asked Xie Hanyi without a head: "Since you have already seriously injured him, why didn't you kill him?"

Xie Hanyi was stunned when he heard this, then took a closer look at the opposite side, and saw that the thirteen Arhats on the opposite side were each injured, and there were four Arhats missing, Xie Hanyi suddenly turned his head and looked at Bai Yi in shock, and asked with some uncertainty: "Alliance leader... You... You killed the four of them?" Although it was a question sentence, Xie Hanyi's expression was clearly determined by his words, as long as Bai Yi said a positive word, he could make Xie Hanyi believe everything she saw.

Sure enough, Bai Yi did not disappoint him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, Bai Yi said softly: "Yes, in the battle just now, the ear-digging Arhats, the Happy Arhats and the Meditation Arhats have all fallen, and the Budai Arhats are a little luckier, although they have lost their supernatural powers, they have also saved a small life." Although the tone was still cold, there was a faint hint of pride in the words.

Ten years ago, he and the Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King, and the Peng Demon King went to the North Underworld, but only three Arhats and a Bodhisattva put the four of them in a bitter battle. In the end, although his side won, he did not dare to kill him. But now, Bai Yi not only single-handedly challenged seventeen Arhats, but also beat each of them with injuries, and also killed three Arhats.

Looking at everything in front of him, Bai Yi's heart became more confident, all along, the path he took was correct, as long as he kept going firmly, he would definitely become the top powerhouse in the Three Realms, and at that time, no one would be able to control his fate.