There was always a monk in white standing next to him. He had been looking at him since Wu Nian came. When Wu Nian took action, he just looked at him lightly.

The other disciples' eyes were full of fear, but he was the only one who was calm and composed, looking very disdainful.

Jiulong Temple, Huikong, ranked seventh on the gold list, the golden immortal peak of strength.

He was very dissatisfied with his ranking on the gold list, and even felt that Wu Nian, a Xuanxian, could only be on par with him in terms of strength.

"You are really going back on your word!" Wu Nian said dissatisfied.

He had already broken the formation, but Faye did not recognize him and instead used the strongest formation.

"For a villain like you, there is no need to keep the promise!" Faye was angry, but actually he felt at ease in his heart. He only said that he wanted to break the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation, but he didn't say which level he wanted to break.

Whether it is the simplest or the most difficult, Faye will never let him take charge back to Qianguang Temple so easily.

He has been plotting for more than fifty years, just to be able to take charge of Qianguang Temple? Then, the entire Blue Sky Valley will be his.

So monk Wu Nian can either kneel down and beg for mercy, or he can let him die here today.

As for genius, where there is no genius, Huikong is also a genius. Only those who can control it in their own hands are geniuses.

"Then I'm different from you. I have to keep my promise." Wu Nian blinked and said seriously.

"Since you are still dissatisfied after breaking your Tiangang, then I will break your eighty-one evil spirits again."

His tone was light and calm, but among the monks, it was like thunder.

"It's just that it broke the Tiangang Formation composed of a bunch of rubbish." Monk Huikong said coldly as he landed lightly on the ground.

He is a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a gray monk's robe, with a huge string of rosary beads hanging around his neck. He is different from the coquettish-looking Wu Nian, and the muscles all over his body are exactly the same as his appearance in his early twenties.

Doesn't match.

In Huikong's eyes, the Tiangang formation formed by these sixty-four disciples was indestructible, and even he himself could defeat them effortlessly.

"Oh, your senior brother called you useless!" Wu Nian turned around and looked at the monks who had just gotten up from the ground and were still rubbing their chests, as if to defend them.

However, these monks did not dare to speak. They just glared at him resentfully and returned to the queue.

"Do you think they dare to reply? Waste is waste." Huikong narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Nian, and the muscles in his body trembled as he spoke.

From his words to his behavior, he really doesn't look like a monk at all.

"Hey, they don't dare to reply, so I'm going to teach you a lesson for them." Wu Nian chuckled and lifted up his skirt, as if he wanted to give him a blow. [#~ABC Novel Network ] ...! Fastest update

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"Humph, then it depends on whether you have this ability." Huikong began to take off his short shirt.

His muscles are so exaggerated that he looks like a real Arhat King Kong, and wearing clothes on his body will affect his activities.

"Hey, I hate you people the most who take off their clothes while being beaten." Wu Nian rambled.

Huikong takes off his clothes

His hand suddenly froze, obviously he didn't expect Monk Wu Nian to be so nagging.

"But it's okay. The beating hasn't started yet. You should take it off quickly so that I don't accidentally tear it when the beating starts." Wu Nian continued.

Huikong frowned, and simply reached out and tore off his half-dressed clothes.

"It's okay to tear it up, so it won't rot." Wu Nian nodded again.

Huikong closed his eyes helplessly, with veins beating in the corners of his eyes.

"Arhat Hall disciples come out!" he roared fiercely.

A group of monks who were also wearing short shirts came out from behind him and tore their clothes to pieces. They pulled out a black iron rod from behind, which looked like a simple and dignified black iron rod.

The two ends of the iron rod are tattooed with slender dragons, which really look a bit like the Dinghai Divine Needle.

"Eighty-one evil spirits, nine dragons rise." Huikong shouted again, his voice was very deep and rough, shaking the heaven and the earth.

As soon as he finished speaking, eighty disciples flew up like dark yellow petals. Every nine of them stacked into a team, and from a distance they really looked like nine dark golden dragons roaring.

They puffed out mist and looked down at Wu Nian, like nine golden dragons sizing up their prey.

This is why the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation got its name. Dragons are inherently auspicious, and no one can withstand the encirclement and suppression of nine giant dragons.

Legend has it that the complete form of the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation thousands of years ago could even kill an Immortal of Taihe!

"Is this the Nine-Dragon Arhat Formation made of eighty-one evil spirits? It doesn't look very good to me. It looks more like nine earthworms that have changed color." Wu Nian smiled humorously and didn't take them into consideration at all.

"I want to see if you can still laugh later!"

Facing Wu Nian's ridicule, Huikong didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and just sneered in his heart.

"Whether you are a dragon or an earthworm, we will find out later. Everyone in the world says you are a genius, a dragon and a phoenix among men. Today I want to see whether you are a dragon flying in the sky or an insect crawling on the ground." Huikong stood there.

The tallest of the nine dragons looked down at Wu Nian from a high position.

Nine giant dragons entangled each other and surrounded Wu Nian in the center, just like the four-in-one phalanx just now, but this time they seemed to have defeated him.

"Exploring the Sun in Kowloon!"

The nine dragon heads that were raised high lowered at the same time. They moved quickly and in unison, and swooped away with a force as strong as a thousand pieces.

If the nine dragon heads hit the ground, the square of Jiulong Temple would be turned upside down.

But facing such an offensive, Wu Nian was not afraid. The golden light on his body glowed, forming a golden shadow.

This phantom seemed to come out of his body, spreading around and heading towards the head of the Nine Dragons.

"Today I will show you the complete form of the Immortal Vajra Body, so as to give you some hope." Wu Nian raised the corner of his mouth.

The shadow formed from his body fiercely faced the nine giant dragons. The nine dragons roared and roared, and for a moment, the golden light showed faint signs of defeat.

"These eighty-one evil spirits are quite interesting. Even the immortal vajra body

I can't stop it." Wu Nian touched his chin and hesitated secretly, but he didn't have the slightest fear.

On the contrary, the disciples who formed the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation were secretly surprised when they looked at the golden Dharma form that was competing with them.

You must know that this person has a power comparable to the peak of Xuanxian. Could it be said that Wu Nian has reached this point?

"King Kong Demon Subduing Fist." Wu Nian stepped into a horse stance with both feet, and punched out of thin air. The wind of the fist condensed into golden light and struck towards Jiulong again.

This punch seems to be ordinary and unremarkable. It is just a matter of determination and strength. This punch is indeed simple and unpretentious. It is just the Vajra Demon Subduing Fist that everyone in the Blue Sky Valley knows.

Even a seven-year-old monk can punch twice, let alone use it to catch the Kowloon Sun.

"Hmph, are you scared out of your wits? You actually want to use the Diamond Subduing Demon Fist to catch me, the Nine Dragons Explorer. Are you awake?"

Huikong was originally surprised that Wu Nian was not defeated, but suddenly he saw this inexplicable punch, like a child fighting, and he couldn't help but giggle.

Facing the discussions among the monks, Wu Nian just smiled at the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and confidently looked at the punch he had thrown.

When the lonely boxing style really faced the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation, Huikong could no longer laugh.

He suddenly realized that he was wrong. What he threw was not a punch at all, but faith.

The golden light that was about to dissipate suddenly became brighter when the punch hit it.

In an instant, golden light shone everywhere, and all eighty disciples reached out to cover their eyes.

But before they could reach out their hands, the golden light splashed out in all directions. The splashing golden light emitted a huge explosion, and the force of the impact directly collided among the nine giant dragons, making the nine giant dragons that were originally majestic and towering began to tremble.

"Hold on!" Huikong shouted to the disciples beside him.

They cannot fall. If they fall, the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation will be completely broken.

How ugly would Faye's face be? Luohan Hall was built by him. Did he spend thirty years cultivating a group of losers who couldn't even withstand Wu Nian's moves?

No, Huikong is definitely not a waste, he just underestimated Wu Nian.

What he just used was the weakest move in the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation. Originally, Huikong planned to use this move to defeat Wu Nian and then mock him severely.

Unexpectedly, his selfishness almost caused their defeat.

Fortunately, the disciples of Luohan Hall are not ordinary, and they can actually maintain a stable body shape under such huge fluctuations.

But their faces are anything but good-looking. Even if they can stabilize, they already have fear in their hearts.

"You were lucky just now." Huikong breathed a sigh of relief, but his mouth was still tough.

"Yeah, I'm a little lucky, but I won't be so lucky next time." Monk Wu Nian looked at the stern Huikong and bared his teeth. I don't know if this sentence was really to comfort himself or to express his anger.

Ridiculing Huikong.

From the time he entered Jiulong Temple to now, except when he mentioned his master, Wu Nian still had a slight smile on his lips.

He is cheerful and lively, and greets everyone with a smile, even if he is ridiculed or insulted by others.

scold.

But only when it comes to Master Ziwu, he will show no mercy!

"That's natural. Next, I'm going to let you see the most powerful formation of the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation." Huikong did not speculate on the meaning of Wu Nian's words.

"Kowloon becomes one!"

This time he directly used the formation that he had practiced hard for many years, and he had enough confidence.

This move is comparable to the two masters Zhengdao and Wuxu. If the strength of the peak Xuanxian is not enough to control Wu Nian.

He Huikong would rather not believe in Buddhism anymore!

The nine giant dragons joined each other in an instant and turned into a red dragon that was dozens of feet tall and more than a foot wide.

It looks more majestic and burly than the previous nine golden dragons, but it is also more ferocious and terrifying.

The coercion emanating from his whole body was enough to frighten the monks in Hanshui Temple and Wankong Temple.

But this is by no means the original Nine Dragon Arhat Formation, because it is contrary to the compassion of Buddhism. It is full of murderous intent and is not gentle and humble.

"Has the Nine Dragons Arhat Formation been cultivated to this extent? It's true that famous teachers give birth to great disciples!" Zhengdao monk Feifan was not surprised. Instead, he showed joy and praised sincerely.

He had completely become a puppet of Faye's men. Wusu frowned slightly and nodded lightly.
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