The great formation that enveloped the entire Aranda blocked Shenshu's path and blocked him at the foot of the mountain, unable to advance even an inch.

Shenshu raised his fist and hit the golden barrier simply and roughly. Amidst the vibrating sound of air waves, ripples appeared on the surface of the golden barrier, spreading upward and to the left and right.

The headless Shenshu took a step back, unable to break the barrier.

He was silent for a few seconds, as if he was irritated, his navel split open, turned into a bloody mouth, and let out a deafening roar.

"Roar!"

The sound waves echoed in the wilderness of the Western Region, reverberated in the clear blue sky, and spread dozens of miles away.

The people from the Western Regions living near Alan Tuo all turned their heads to look in the direction of the Holy Mountain, showing confusion and awe.

A few months ago, they heard the same roar coming from the Holy Mountain, and before that, there was a bright sun rising.

The Zen formation effectively blocked Shenshu's attack, including the sound. The monks in the mountain only felt deafening and dizzy, but did not suffer much damage.

Normally, when the distance was not far away, Shenshu's roar alone could kill more than half of the monks.

As soon as the monks recovered from the surge of energy and blood, they saw an unimaginably huge giant. His chest was as broad as a mountain wall. His whole body was dark, and his twenty-four arms were muscled in layers.

The tail feathers of a peacock are like the spread tail of a nine-tailed sky fox...

Each arm is filled with terrifying power, making people doubt that they can smash the void.

This giant has no head, but behind his neck, there is a blazing ring of fire, burning the air.

The temperature near Alanto is heating up rapidly, entering early summer.

All the monks who saw this statue had their legs trembling and their faces turned pale. Not to mention their will to fight, they could hardly hold the swords, copper sticks and other weapons in their hands.

The Vajra Dharma is a symbol of strength and majesty. Monks below the level of extraordinary will almost lose their fighting power when facing the Dharma.

The reason why the monks on the mountain can still hold on is because the Zen formation blocks the "majesty" of the divine Dharma.

"do not be afraid!"

A middle-aged monk with good cultivation looked around his fellow disciples and said solemnly:

"The Zen formation is indestructible and cannot be destroyed by anyone, not even this devil."

The monk, who was in extreme fear and panic, regained his spirits and regained his confidence after hearing this.

There has always been a saying in Alanta that once a Zen master enters samadhi, he will be invulnerable to all dharmas and will be as immovable as a mountain.

The highest level of cultivation is the "Dharma of the Immovable King".

Zen skills are originally designed for defense. At present, there are more than 4,000 Zen masters forming a Zen formation, and there are three first-level Bodhisattvas presiding over it. Jiuzhou is so big that there is probably no one who can break it.

The first-grade ones at the same level definitely don’t have this strength, and in an era when super-grades are not available, who can defeat such a world-shattering formation?

It is no exaggeration to say that the Zen formation in Alantu is the best defense in the world.

"Buzz!"

The fist of Shenshu Dharma struck directly at the golden light barrier, causing golden ripples in the barrier to move quickly, but it did not move at all.

buzz buzz

The twenty-four arms are like the connecting rods of a steam engine, like a pile driver, pouring out violence with "clang, bang, bang, bang", so that afterimages appear.

The golden barrier was like an inverted bowl, covering the entire Aranda. At this time, under the continuous blows of the gods, golden ripples appeared on the surface of the bowl.

Then there was shaking, and even Alan Tuo shook slightly. It was a real earthquake.

With such a frequency and such a continuous output of power, if replaced by an ordinary extraordinary martial artist, he would be exhausted in a quarter of an hour at most, and would need a short cycle of breathing and breathing to relieve the pressure on the muscles.

But Shenshu is like a perpetual motion machine, constantly attacking and never seems to get tired.

buzz buzz

Light fragments fell like rain. As the attack frequency continued, the golden light barrier began to shake. Slowly, the frequency of the shaking became synchronized with the frequency of the fist to a certain extent.

Resonance!

The golden light barrier seems to be unable to hold up any longer, like bubbles shaking in the wind, and will fall apart at any time.

Aranda's monks were horrified to find that the bodies of the Zen masters sitting cross-legged outside the temple were shaking violently, as if they were suffering from epilepsy, as if they would fall over in the next moment, and some of their eyebrows were cracked and bleeding.

Among all the Zen masters who entered samadhi, only Guangxian, Liuli and Jialuoshu remained motionless, while the other Zen masters all had minor or serious abnormalities.

This, what kind of monster is this?!

Such a stunning formation that condenses the power of three first-class Zen masters and more than 4,000 Zen masters can't defend a monster's unskilled, simple and crude fist?

The middle- and low-level monks who did not know the identity of the gods only felt that their hearts were slowly sinking into the dark and cold abyss.

"What a terrifying strange power."

High in the sky in the distance, Taoist Priest Jin Lian witnessed Shenshu's strength with his own eyes and felt sincerely.

"This is not the full strength of the Half-Step Martial God."

Asuro added lightly.

"It's so easy to have vulgar warriors break the formation and clear the way." Zhao Shou laughed.

The extraordinary experts each expressed their emotions. Sun Xuanji lost the right to speak because the translator monkey was not around and remained silent.

The extraordinary powerful people present this time include Jin Lian, Zhao Shou, Sun Xuanji, Asura, Li Miaozhen, as well as the nine-tailed fox and the bear king of the demon clan.

"When will Xu Ningyan reach this level?"

Li Miaozhen subconsciously compared Xu Qian and Shenshu.

Zhao Shou smiled and said:

"Today, Xu Ningyan and Shenshu will let Buddhism know what the violence of martial arts is."

As he finished speaking, Zhao Shou suddenly yawned. His eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds and he wished he could sleep immediately.

At this time, he heard Li Miaozhen muttering:

"Why am I so sleepy?"

All the extraordinary people were shocked.

The silver-haired enchantress turned her head sharply and looked at the bear king beside her. Sure enough, she found that its eyes were half open and half closed, as if sleeping.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah"

The nine tails unfolded at the same time, whipping the bear king like a whip, giving him a set of considerate queen wake-up services.

King Bear's eyes were so painful that his eyes were about to pop out, and his sleepiness disappeared.

All the extraordinary sleepiness also disappeared.

When the nine-tailed sky fox saw Taoist Priest Jinlian and others looking at him, he explained with a smile:

"Sorry, King Bear is sleepy. His innate magical power is to pull the surrounding creatures to sleep together.

"Everyone, be careful. Once you feel sleepy, wake up the Bear King immediately. It won't be a big problem."

It's a big question, okay? We almost got into trouble just now. Li Miaozhen glanced at the nine-tailed fox whose appearance made her even inferior, and silently complained in her heart.

Why are the styles of the demon clan so strange and unreliable? The monkey and the bear are exactly the same. Priest Jinlian nodded with a smile, but in his heart he was slandering the demon clan.

Zhao Shou held his hand steady and said loudly:

"No drowsiness allowed."

The power of the words immediately enveloped the area, and the Bear King felt as if someone had poured cold water on him. His whole body shivered and he became extremely sober.

Of course, it can still forcefully fall asleep, but the sleepiness that usually bothers it has disappeared.

"It can last for about a quarter of an hour." Zhao Shou endured the backlash of the spell, and after confirming that it was only a slight backlash, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The nine-tailed sky fox continued the topic just now:

"Don't be careless. This formation has gathered the power of Buddhist Zen masters and three Bodhisattvas. It is by no means so easy to break."

As if in response to her words, in Alantu, the Gara tree Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged in the main hall opened his eyes and looked down.

Shenshu is extremely tall, and the majestic Aranda is like a tall earthbag.

The buildings in the mountains are like models, and the monks in the mountains are like ants.

Behind the body of Jialuoshu Bodhisattva appears a figure sitting cross-legged with low eyebrows, with hands clasped together to obtain the Dharma image.

As soon as this Dharma image appeared, it shook violently, and the golden light barrier that was on the verge of breaking immediately stabilized.

The noisy wind stopped, and the violent wind and energy were forcibly suppressed!

If this is not enough, the burly body of the Gara tree blends into the "Dharma of the Immovable King".

Then, the image of the Buddha sitting cross-legged with low eyebrows began to expand and turned into a giant Buddha hundreds or even thousands of meters high.

The top of its head is a golden light barrier.

It holds up this great formation.

Buzz buzz... Shenshu's fist struck the barrier like crazy, causing it to drop countless radiances.

But the resonance could no longer continue. Every time the ripples spread and reached the "Dharma Appearance of Fudo Ming King", they were strangely smoothed out!

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ps: I coded half a chapter at the conference today. I really tried my best and kept the word count small.
Chapter completed!