Scimitar, full moon.

On July 15th, listen to the spring rain in the small building overnight.

In this situation, Lin Dong's mind was unprecedentedly lively and agile. The scimitar held in full shape reflected the moonlight. The two were extremely harmonious. The people who were about to come forward felt a bright look in front of them, their eyesight was taken away by the scimitar, and then their lives were taken away by the scimitar.

This knife is extremely fast, extremely powerful, and extremely deadly!

After practicing the Supreme Moral Sutra, Lin Dong's body's yin and yang energy was constantly transformed, and it was constantly absorbed by Lin Dong as various martial arts were constantly absorbed. At this time, it can be confirmed with the martial arts people present.

The sword lights and sword shadows are overwhelming.

Everyone present seemed to have no room for moving Lin Dong, but this was not the case. After these swords approached, somehow they shifted each other, giving Lin Dong the opportunity to swing his sword to counterattack.

The sword was shining brightly. In a short period of time, more than 30 martial arts masters here had fallen to the ground, and their injuries were all at the critical moment. It was impossible for them to continue to live.

"The universe is moving?"

Tang Wenliang, one of the Five Elders of Kongtong, saw this scene and shouted in dismay.

When they faced Zhang Wuji, they suffered a great loss in this move. Now Lin Dong actually showed martial arts similar to the Great Movement of the Universe...

The conspiracy theory took shape in his heart. Tang Wenliang believed that it was Lin Dong and Zhang Wuji's group. At this time, one person played the role of blackface and one person played the role of whiteface, in order to steal the power of the world.

"This is not a great shift in the universe."

Zhang Wuji said softly: "This is another wonderful method to use the yin and yang energy to transport it."

The blades of people in the world cannot be approached, but Lin Dong's full moon scimitar is unstoppable. Wherever the scimitar is approaching, there are several people who are seriously injured and die whenever the scimitar appears.

Emei was defeated, Huashan was defeated, and Shaolin was defeated.

"Design! Design!"

Yuanjue saw this situation and shouted loudly.

Formation is mainly used in military affairs. With formations, a small number of troops can fight against most of the troops, and this is also used by people in the martial arts world. All major sects basically have one or two-handed formations.

A hundred years ago, the Tiangang Beidou Formation of Quanzhen Sect, the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation of Wudang Mountain, and the Beggars’ Sect’s Dog Formation were all loud formations in the world, and in Shaolin, some formations are quite famous.

Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Formation.

Shaolin One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation.

Even more than ten years ago, the Vajra Demon-subduing Circle used by Zen Master Sandu who trapped Zhang Wuji was a formation.

Lin Dong stood among the people holding the full moon scimitar, watching the Shaolin monks advance and retreat in a moderate manner to set up the Shaolin 108 Arhat Formation.

Each of the positions has its own rules. The 108 Arhat formation is divided into nine people, which is a small group, with a total of twelve small groups, totaling one hundred and eight people. When attacking, the people in it seemed to have entered the military formation, with nowhere to hide or hide.

"Lin Donor."

Abbot Yuanjue saw that the 108 Arhat Formation had trapped Lin Dong, his palms were closed and he said, "I beg you to let Shaolin go. As long as the donor agree, Shaolin Temple will immediately close the mountain and will never be involved in the right and wrong of the world."

Even though he had the upper hand in the number of people, Abbot Yuanjue chose to continue to give in. He really did not want Shaolin to have conflicts with the court. His ancestors repeatedly taught that there was no good fruit. If the court was angry and the army attacked the mountain and relied on the tiger and wolf army to fight against Yuanmeng to face Shaolin, then this thousand-year-old temple would become history in a blink of an eye, and Yuanjue would also become the biggest sinner in Shaolin.

"I wonder how the abbot understands the allusion of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot?"

Lin Dong asked.

"What you let go is not the butcher's knife, but sin, delusion, hatred, killing, and giving up these thoughts, and the Buddha nature of human beings will be revealed."

The Abbot of Yuanjue said this.

"It turns out that the abbot understands this principle."

Lin Dong smiled and said, "But why are there always fugitives in this world who do evil and treat Shaolin as a place to protect themselves in the future? Old abbot, you haven't explained it clearly to the people below."

"The demon once said to the Buddha: In the Dharma-Ending Time, demons were mixed into the temple with their demon sons and grandsons, and in the name of the Buddha, they were doing demons. Today is the great change in China for 2,500 years, and it is also the time when the demons destroyed the Buddha."

When Yuanjue heard this, he thought about all the Buddhist scriptures he had read, but he could not think of which piece Lin Dong said from. He did not care about the court and did not know where the major changes in China for 2,500 years were. However, only one thing Yuanjue knew. No matter what the result is today, the catastrophe in the martial arts world must have begun.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, the 108 Arhat Formation in Shaolin was running, nine people were connected, head and tail. One hit was missed, and there was an attack cover on the other side. Some people stepped forward and some retreated. The 108 Arhat Formation rolled like a wheel, connected in size and interlocking. Lin Dong was here, facing a battle of 108 first-class experts. In this situation, unless someone could quickly find a way to break the formation, even a master would be exhausted.

"Lin Dong!"

A monk who presided over the 108 Arhat Formation shouted loudly and shouted: "Today you are trapped in this 108 Arhat Formation. Not to mention you, even if Zhang Sanfeng comes in person, he will die in this formation!"

At this time, Lin Dong was about to dodge and was speechless when he heard this.

Abbot Yuanjue said Amitabha and felt that he could not bear to face and could not see anyone.

Killing Zhang Sanfeng was the thought of many Shaolin monks. After all, Zhang Sanfeng was born in Shaolin, but he abandoned Buddhism and entered the Taoist world and established a Wudang Mountain. Over the past century, his reputation has become increasingly popular and gradually he has become a situation of being divided into two parts of the world with Shaolin.

Under such circumstances, the senior officials of Shaolin began to promote that Zhang Sanfeng was an abandoned disciple of Shaolin. Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji to Shaolin back then, but our Shaolin Sect was not open for him. Zhang Sanfeng had only a lot of martial arts, and Zhang Sanfeng would die in the face of the Arhat Formation, etc.

It is mainly used to strengthen the self-confidence of Shaolin disciples.

But now, all the heroes in the world are here, and the heroes of Wudang are here, how could this monk say what Shaolin said...

"snort!"

Yu Lianzhou snorted coldly and said, "When this matter is over, Wudang will definitely learn the Shaolin masterpieces, see if it is Wudang's Zhenwu Seven-Second Formation, or if your Shaolin's One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation is better!"

"Amitabha."

Yuanjue lowers his eyebrows and lowers his eyes.

“Huhhhh…”

The stick wind had already roared in front of Lin Dong.

"clang……"

The full moon scimitar once again burst into bright light. This scimitar pair created by the world's number one blacksmith touched the black gold iron rod that was passed down for a century in Shaolin Temple. There was no end to the sound of clanging clangs, and sparks appeared from time to time between the two.

The Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation failed to hit a single blow and immediately escaped. The subsequent people attacked the subsequent attack, exerting the power of the original Shaolin's most basic stick magic to the extreme. In just one moment, Lin Dong had to deal with the attacks from the head, back heart, kidneys, lower yin, front chest, legs, and hands. After this moment, the attack in the next moment was still the same.

"Lin Dong!"

Another Shaolin monk shouted angrily: "You killed my brother from the outer sect, and you will definitely pay your life today!"

"Today you are deeply trapped in this Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation, you will definitely be unable to escape!"

"Lin Dong, the martial arts storm you caused has stopped now!"

When the Shaolin monk who failed to hit the attack was waiting for the next wave of bad attacks, he liked to send some trash words to interfere with Lin Dong, and at the same time let them enjoy their mouths, not caring about whether they had anger.

Seeing this, the heroes of the world all felt that they were stable.

Shaolin's One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation is the Demon Subduing Arhat Formation. No matter how powerful the opponent is, when facing these Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation, you can only surrender.

"This Arhat Formation, when exerted its power, is still above the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle that was the Three Crosses of the Year."

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but express his remarks: "In my opinion, if Lin Dong had no next move, he would definitely be defeated in this Arhat Formation."

What Zhang Wuji said is that when Zhang Wuji faced the 108 Arhat Formation at this time, he would definitely be defeated. But now, Zhang Wuji is confident in his strength.

After several waves of attacks, Lin Dong had already figured out the operation rules of the 108 Arhat Formation. After blocking the attack here, he grabbed the steps under his feet and took the lead in snatching the next change of a monk. In the event of this change, a trace of gap appeared in the 108 Arhat Formation.

Lin Dong's move can be said to be walking other people's paths, leaving them those who walk in the formation with no way. With this small change, Lin Dong immediately broke the nine-person team, and the remaining eleven teams immediately changed the formation when they saw this situation. However, this change was much more relaxed than the suffocating pressure just now.

"One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formations, that's all!"

Lin Dong escaped from the formation, stepped forward in the void, and changed direction from mid-air. Within a breath, he had already climbed to the top of the Shaolin Main Hall, and looked quite comfortable.

"Pooh!"

A man in the martial arts world spat at Lin Dong and shouted: "You said that Shaolin's formation is nothing more than that, but you escaped very quickly, and you didn't even know that your own things fell!"

The martial arts heroes looked closely and found that it was true. At the place where Lin Dong fled, several iron balls the size of a fist fell, bare and round. There was another skilled craftsman building a mechanism on the iron ball, which looked like nothing was ordinary.

All the heroes laughed.

Lin Dong has a skill in his kung fu, but when faced with this Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation, he is still a person who escapes and fights for his life.

"If I were you, I would never laugh when facing the grenade at my feet."

Lin shook his head and said with a smile.

Grenade?

What is that?

People in the world are still puzzled by this, but the next moment...

boom!

Just like the roar of Thunder God, the heroes saw the ground suddenly collapsed, and the high-intensity explosion lifted the one hundred and eight arhats above it as high as the Main Hall.

Blood was pouring on the ground, and in an instant, this Buddhist holy land seemed to have become a living hell.

There were eagles singing in the sky, and there was chaos at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain...
Chapter completed!