In the hall, Chu Tian had recovered three-fifths of the consumed spiritual energy through the Yin-Yang Thunder Technique.

Instead of continuing to practice, he took out a qi-replenishing pill from the spiritual ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

The reason Chu Tian did this was because he discovered that something was wrong with the eighteen Vajra Arhats.

From the beginning, no matter how much he activated the Yin-Yang Thunder Art, he could not continue to seize a trace of spiritual energy from the roof spirit stones.

Chu Tian thought that the spiritual energy in the roof spirit stone had been exhausted, but when he looked up, the already dull spirit stone burst out again with amazing light.

Not only that, the spiritual array carved on the roof is also running overloaded, as if it is necessary to extract all the spiritual energy from the spirit stones.

The spiritual energy extracted by the spiritual array now turned into eighteen pillars of light and injected into the body of the eighteen Vajra Arhats.

Under the cover of these light columns, the five thunders of Yin and Yang left by Chu Tian in the body of the Eighteen Vajra Arhats quickly melted.

After a while, the spiritual lock array that bound the Eighteen Vajra Arhats also collapsed and shattered.

The Eighteen Vajra Arhats stood up again.

Chu Tian keenly felt that the Eighteen Vajra Arhats had become different from before.

Not only is the spiritual power emitted more powerful, but the eyes of the Eighteen Vajra Arhats are also different.

The Eighteen Vajra Arhats themselves are bronze statues. No matter how clever the skills are, they give people the feeling of being true, and they are essentially dead objects. Therefore, the Eighteen Vajra Arhats' eyes have always been godless.

But the Eighteen Vajra Arhats now seem to have really become eighteen real people, with their eyes full of spirit and thrilling brilliance.

The Eighteen Vajra Arhats came alive! The Eighteen Arhats stood side by side in front of Chu Tian. When Chu Tian caught him off guard, one Arhat actually opened his mouth.

"The donor is very strong!"

Chu Tian was shocked and asked back.

"Are you a living person?"

The opening arhat denies.

"It's just that the spiritual array activates our sleeping souls. In essence, we have been dead for a long time."

Chu Tian understood that what he was talking to now was the soul among the Eighteen Vajra Arhats.

He politely said.

"See seniors!"

The Arhat praised.

"After becoming a sect secret realm from the Arhat Hall, you are the first warrior to successfully activate our souls.

This is the last form of the Eighteen Vajra Arhat. If you can still defeat it, you will be considered successful in breaking into the palace.”

Chu Tian's fighting spirit surged, and finally the last battle! Luo Han said with a smile.

"The donor seems to have great confidence in himself."

Chu Tian said calmly.

"The realm you show after entering the palace is convenient for me to be of the same level.

Since I started practicing, I have always been invincible at the same level. No one can defeat me at the same level, even if there are eighteen of you!"

The Luohan smiled.

"The donor should be careful. When the eighteen of us are alive, we are also invincible at the same level!"

Chu Tian raised the Chengying Sword in his hand and said seriously.

"Please give me advice, seniors!"

The Arhat clasped his hands together, his voice as if it were a bell.

"Sisters and brothers, let the donor see our true power."

After the words came, the other seventeen arhats shouted at the same time.

"Donor, please!"

...The loud voices of the Eighteen Arhats were like bells ringing, and they came out of the Arhat Hall.

The challengers who were knocked out by the first form of the Eighteen Vajra Arhat were all sweating and were shocked.

Only then did they understand how big the gap between them and Chu Tian was. They could not even beat the first form of the Eighteen Vajra Arhat, and Chu Tian had already forced the Eighteen Vajra Arhat to show their true strength! Zong Hai said calmly.

"It's about to start."

The host picked out half of the sandalwood from the timing incense burner, reignited one, and inserted it into it.

He asserted.

"A stick of incense."

Zong Hai understood what the master meant that Chu Tian had not been able to hold on for less than a stick of incense in the face of the true strength of the Eighteen Vajra Arhats.

He had different opinions, but did not refute them.

"Look good."

...Chu Tian's breathing became solemn in the hall.

The Eighteen Vajra Arhats in front of him changed again.

The three Vajra Arhats summoned the spiritual pets made of bronze statues.

A deer with sharp horns, a huge elephant, and an extremely fierce lion.

The three Vajra Arhats introduced themselves.

"I am sitting on the deer and arhat!"

"I am a riding elephant arhat!"

"I'm laughing at the lion and arhat!"

As soon as the words were finished, the other three Vajra Arhats began to change.

Instead of summoning spirit pets, they summoned weapons.

One holds the copper bowl high, the other holds the copper tower with his hands, and the other eyebrows become very long, like a long whip.

The three of them introduced themselves.

"I will raise the arhat!"

"I'm dragging the arhat!"

"I am a long-edged Arhat!"

Then, two Vajra Arhats took out their magic weapons.

One had a huge cloth bag on his waist and the other was holding a copper banana fan.

"I am a cloth bag arhat!"

"I am a banana arhat!"

Then, the two Vajra Arhats suddenly laughed, and their laughter was extremely penetrating, making Chu Tian’s eardrum feel even more uncomfortable.

"I am a happy arhat!"

"I am a happy Arhat!"

After the eight arhats transformed into the third form, the other eight arhats also began.

A Arhat sat down on his body.

"I am sitting in a meditation of the Arhat!"

A tiger-killing pattern appeared on the chest of an arhat.

"I am a tiger-subduing Arhat!"

A dragon subduing pattern appeared on the chest of an arhat.

"I am a dragon-subduing Arhat!"

A Arhat had water at his feet and made a move to cross.

"I am an Arhat crossing the river!"

An Arhat stretched out his palm, his hand as if he was exploring the clouds.

"I'm reaching out to the Arhat!"

A Arhat held his chin with his hands, as if he was meditating.

"I am meditating on the Arhat!"

A Arhat uses his fingers to pick his ears.

"I am a digging Arhat!"

Behind the last arhat, a huge copper door appeared, with the images of demons and monsters engraved on it. There was a huge copper lock on the copper door. The arhat held it in his hand, as if he was afraid that the copper lock would break.

"I'll look at the Monastery!"
To be continued...