Chapter 150: Eighteen Arhat Formations

Zhu Chenhuan wanted to hide his identity and first go to Yuncang Mountain, which is known as the national mountain, to inquire about the news, but who knew that as soon as he arrived at the foot of Yuncang Mountain, he saw such a bloody and cruel scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The five thousand elite soldiers were solved by the three of them casually. And what shocked him in his heart was that the handsome young man who looked harmless to humans and animals actually devoured the souls of these five thousand people!

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most terrifying punishment in the Ten Thousand Realms, after all, when the Heavenly Palace was in Lingshan in the past, the most serious thing was to shatter the soul and prohibit reincarnation.

But this young man actually feeds on his soul, and it is Zhu Chenhuan, who has lived for an unknown number of years, and it is the first time he has seen it. And when he saw what these three people were wearing, his eyes widened instantly!

Dressed in a black robe, the black robe is embroidered with golden auspicious clouds! Isn't this the mysterious guy who suddenly appeared when King Ning was in turmoil?

Later, Ji Luo said that he would go to find their traces and find out their intentions, and they never returned, and there was no news until now, but who knew that Zhu Chenhuan would meet them today!

Who the hell are they?

What is the purpose?

This made Zhu Chenhuan have doubts in his heart, when he met them today, there was no reason to let go of this opportunity. Therefore, Zhu Chenhuan relied on the hidden power of Hongmeng's Creation Technique to hide behind these three people, wanting to see what they were going to do.

You Qing has a super perceptual power, as long as it is an abnormal fluctuation within a radius of a hundred miles, it can be easily detected by him, for example, there is a not weak force that is rapidly approaching, but with his superhuman perceptual power, he didn't even notice the tail of the three people who followed him, how not to make his face change greatly.

He couldn't know what kind of character his master was.

If you are useless, you will definitely be ruthlessly abandoned by your master.

The young man seemed to feel Youqing's unstable mood, and said lightly: "Don't blame yourself, this is the original talent technique when Hongmeng Heaven and Earth opened, and it is almost a perfect fit with nature, you don't perceive it very normal, if it weren't for my soul born at the beginning of Hongmeng's birth, I would be as unaware as you." ”

Hearing the young man's words, Zuo Ying, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't help but change: "The same Hongmeng was born? Which old guy found us?"

The young man's body was suspended in mid-air, constantly moving up the stairs, and at the same time shaking his head: "It's not them, but I don't know who it is, after all, reincarnation and rebirth have caused a lot of power to be fully recovered." ”

Although Wuzen Temple is said to be located at the foot of Yuncang Mountain, but it is not really the foot of the mountain, it is located at the foot of Yuncang Mountain above the Baizhang place, the temple door looks very simple, there is only a small courtyard, there is a plaque that is exposed to the wind and sun, the plaque is three big characters Wuchan Temple is located on it.

At this time, in the Wuzen Temple, the abbot Huixing was chanting Buddha and praying in the main hall, and suddenly heard a rush of footsteps behind him, and the younger brother Huitong walked into the main hall.

"Senior Brother Abbot, there are monsters passing in front of the temple, what should we do? Do you want to kill demons?" Huitong said anxiously.

Hui Xing opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, as if they contained infinite wisdom, only to see him put his hands together, did not turn around, and said compassionately: "Plant the cause to get the cause, sow the fruit to get the fruit, when I did the angry things that day, I should have expected today's disaster." We didn't stop it that day, and we don't do it today. Don't participate in this cause and effect, don't save the Bodhisattva, don't block the monsters, Amitabha, this life is full of sins, I hope my Buddha forgive......"

When Huitong heard this, he hurriedly folded his hands and also whispered: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

Outside the temple, the three of them happened to pass through the door of the Wuzen temple, and Youqing squinted at the dilapidated courtyard, but inside the Wuzen temple was full of Buddha's spirit, and said: "Master, are we ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the young man sneer: "What does it mean to beat the turtle with a shrunken head? This Yuncang Mountain really deserves to be called a national mountain, and there are many capable people in it, and there are also strong people who are rushing from all directions, it seems that today I can stretch my muscles and bones." However, there are many people, and things may change, so it is better to finish what needs to be done first, and then play with them. ”

When You Qing heard this, the corners of his mouth also showed a hint of a playful smile, only to see him stretch out his hand and wave, and the speed of the three of them increased sharply, like a light, and quickly flew towards the top of the mountain.

Seeing this, Zhu Chenhuan glanced at the closed Wuzen Temple, shook his head slightly, pursed his lips, accelerated his speed, and rushed towards the mountain.

Only a Buddhist temple under the view of wind and clouds, at this time the temple door opened, eighteen monks holding the demon pestle had already set up a battle, waiting for the monsters to come.

They are a Buddha temple and the following Wuzen temple and ascetic temple is different, a Buddha temple is a temple supported by the royal family, in the country, and the wind and cloud view of the arch and rule the domestic Buddhism, and the Bodhisattva who was sealed, also has their one Buddha temple to give a credit, so other temples can be cold eyes, but it can't.

When a Buddhist temple participated in the sealing of the Bodhisattva, they already knew that there would be today, so in order to deal with today's evil consequences, they also prepared for a long time, these eighteen Arhat Array is composed of eighteen monks at the peak of the Buddha, these monks are only one line away from entering the real Arhat position.

Living together, cultivating together, and branching together, there is a special secret method of a Buddhist temple that binds the luck of several people together, and it can be said that the strength of their eighteen Arhat Array is definitely not as strong as the Arhat Formation led by the Arhat powerhouse.

It's Da Luo Jin Xian, they are also capable of fighting!

Three rays of light flashed from under the mountain, and soon three figures appeared in front of the eighteen arhat formations of the First Buddha Temple.

Zuo Sakura was just about to step forward, but the boy stretched out his hand to stop her.

"I'm here to loosen my bones. ”

The young man's expression was indifferent, his eyes were unwavering, his body was suspended forward, and he entered the eighteen arhats array in a bright light, surrounded by the eighteen arhats that the temple was most proud of.

Seeing this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly: "Suppress demons and suppress demons!"

When the voice fell, the eighteen powerhouses of the peak realm of the Buddha held the demon pestle, like a lotus flower spinning, divided into two layers, inside and outside, and rotated in reverse direction with each other.

The demon pestle in their hands struck the ground, and every time they knocked, the ground would vibrate, and the momentum on their bodies would also increase by one point, and after they struck eighteen times, the momentum on their bodies instantly reached its peak.

Feeling that the momentum of the Eighteen Arhat Formation was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the young man suspended in mid-air also looked calm, he put his hands around his chest, and his face was full of indifference, as if he didn't care about the Eighteen Arhat Formation in a Buddhist temple.

The abbot finally shouted at this time: "Demon subduing!"

Nine of the eighteen arhats rose to the sky at the same time, and the demon pestle in their hands swung towards the young man, and at the moment they jumped up, the nine people behind them also bent forward at the same time, and the demon pestle in their hands swept away the young man's downward attack.

There was no idle cooperation in the whole attack process, each other's movements were like flowing water, and the tacit understanding was coordinated, and the momentum on the body was constantly superimposed, reaching the highest at the moment when all the attacks were about to hit the boy.

In the entire formation, the Buddha's qi was soaring, and the demon pestle was wrapped in Buddha's qi, and the speed was as fast as the speed of light, even Youqing, who was known for his perception, could only passively perceive their speed, but he couldn't predict where they would be next.

But with such a combination of speed and power, the young man still didn't have the slightest intention of dodging or even resisting, he just watched all the attacks come coldly, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and his body didn't move, but a halo of light came out of his body, just wrapping himself in it.

Immediately, I saw that the eighteen demon-slaying pestles came into contact with this halo of light, and only heard a bang, and the hands of the eighteen Buddha's peak powerhouses shook, as if they had hit the top of a mountain, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and they almost lost the weapons in their hands.

And the young man in the halo had an unswerving expression on his face, and said indifferently: "Is there only such power?