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Chapter 4240 Eight Dragons

Lin Fei felt that this Mount Sumeru was too sacred. It was like a huge imperial weapon. It was blessed by so much faith and was invincible. These Arhats, on this Mount Sumeru, had an endless source of energy.

It is too difficult to defeat them.

"It's really unexpected that there are such a group of masters hidden on the earth.

In fact, the earth has not needed me to protect it all this time.

With these Arhats around, who can harm the earth?

I'm afraid, even if Di Jiang comes, he may not be able to defeat the eighteen Arhats in front of him, let alone that middle-aged monk."

Lin Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly.

However, Lin Fei did not give up.

Lin Fei wanted to try to see how powerful the legendary Eighteen Arhats were, and what kind of Buddhist magical powers they possessed.

"Come again!"

After Lin Fei was knocked back, he roared and rushed forward again.

"Hmph! Great Demon, your obsession is too strong.

I advise you to put down your obsession and leave quickly. This important place of Buddhism cannot be desecrated."

The white-browed monk shouted sharply.

Obviously, among these eighteen Arhats, he is the leader.

"Whether it is a Buddha or a demon, it doesn't matter what you say! I also have the right to climb this mountain! Get out of my way!"

Lin Fei shouted coldly, his whole body boiling with fighting spirit. He held the sword in his hand and charged forward.

"roll!"

Those eighteen Arhats, each with a strong Buddha light blooming from their body, came towards Lin Fei.

"Amitabha, that's good, that's good. The donor's anger is too strong. He needs to cultivate his mind and know how to let go."

The middle-aged monk stood in front of the ancient temple, clasping his hands together and persuading him, looking compassionate.

"Bald donkey, fart! What do you know! Don't disturb my father's fight here!"

Lin Tianjun shouted at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk looked at Lin Tianjun with kind eyes.

"It's really unexpected that such a divine body really exists in the world."

The middle-aged monk looked at Lin Tianjun with eyes that were not dissatisfied at all, but filled with wonder and goodwill.

"Little donor, come here and talk to your uncle for a while."

The middle-aged monk suddenly said to Lin Tianjun.

"I don't.

You are the bad guy."

Lin Tianjun made a face towards the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk couldn't help but look stunned and smiled bitterly.

"Amitabha, little benefactor, I am not a bad guy.

I just want to talk to you."

The middle-aged monk smiled at Lin Tianjun.

"I don't believe you."

Lin Tianjun took a few steps back warily.

"All right."

The middle-aged monk smiled bitterly.

At this time, Lin Fei and the Eighteen Arhats were fighting inextricably.

"Great Devil, since you are stubborn and want to destroy the peace of our Foshan, then stay here forever and don't leave!"

One of the Arhats yelled.

"Haha, if you want to keep me here, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Lin Fei couldn't help but laugh.

With Lin Fei's strength, there is no place in the world that he cannot break through.

Lin Fei really didn't believe that Foshan was just a place where he could stay.

"The power of reincarnation!"

Lin Fei displayed the Law of Reincarnation, and the vast energy of reincarnation was released from his body and enveloped the entire Sumeru Mountain.

Then, Lin Fei used the Reincarnation Sword Technique.

One after another, sword lights carrying the rich power of reincarnation, like pillars of heaven, appeared on Mount Sumeru, continuously slashing violently.

"What a powerful power of reincarnation!"

The middle-aged monk couldn't help but sigh.

"Great Demon, subdue the law!"

An Arhat waved his hand, and an alms bowl flew out of his hand. It kept amplifying, and the overwhelming pressure of Buddhism spread out, trying to suppress Lin Fei.

Dang! A thick sword light struck the bowl, and the bowl was immediately thrown away.

Swish, swish... That white-browed Arhat roared loudly, and his two snow-white long eyebrows, like two shocking beasts, rolled back towards Lin Fei.

Lin Fei raised the sword in his hand and slashed it out, cutting off the two white eyebrows on the spot.

"Using the Law of Reincarnation to deal with these Arhats seems to be very effective!"

Lin Fei couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"I understand that these Arhats and the middle-aged monk in front of me are not from this era.

Rather, they are characters from the past.

They have survived to this day and have experienced such a long time in the reincarnation of time. They must have been contaminated by a lot of reincarnation and are controlled by the laws of reincarnation.

Therefore, using the Law of Reincarnation to deal with them is particularly effective!"

Lin Fei thought secretly in his heart.

Bang bang bang... Next, Lin Fei used his most powerful law of reincarnation and kept attacking, beating the eighteen Arhats and throwing them away.

"You are no match for this donor.

This donor seems to belong to the samsara lineage.

The law of reincarnation happens to be our nemesis."

Soon, the middle-aged monk also noticed it and sighed.

"Hmph! No matter which lineage he belongs to, to us Buddhists, he is a great demon.

Eight tribes appeared to protect Buddhism and suppress demons!"

The white-browed arhat roared loudly.

Then.

Boom boom... Behind the eighteen Arhats, there was a loud noise.

An illusory portal appeared on the mountain, as if it was connected to another world. There were roars, as if a group of ancient ferocious beasts were about to come out of the gate, spreading a shocking atmosphere.

"Eight tribesmen, please suppress the demon!"

The white-browed Arhat shouted loudly.

Rumble... Then, from that portal, teams after teams of strong men rushed out, all with different appearances, from all races and types, including big pythons, yakshas, ​​Shura, and golden-winged bird gods...

… One by one is horrible, mysterious! "Eight people?

Could it be that they are the legendary Eight Heavenly Dragons!"

Lin Fei changed his color a little. Legend has it that these are a group of powerful beings in Buddhism who specialize in protecting Buddhism. Their strength is very terrifying.

According to records in Buddhist classics, these are the eight celestial dragons, including Yaksha, Gandharva, Asura, and Garuda. They are all mysterious and powerful races who became protectors of the Dharma after surrendering to Buddhism.

“The foundation of Buddhism is really profound.

Legend has it that these eight heavenly dragons should have been rare ancient warriors at the beginning, specifically fighting against the Buddha. However, later on, they were converted into followers and thugs.

Once Buddhism is in trouble, it is necessary for those eminent monks to take action. This group of living beings, gathered together, has become a subversive force, enough to protect Buddhism, so that nothing will happen forever, and Buddhism will flourish forever!"

Lin Fei couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, today, I will try to see how strong the legendary Eight Heavenly Dragons are."

Lin Fei was a little curious.

Lin Fei raised the sword in his hand and pointed forward, his fighting spirit boiling.

"Protect Buddhism and suppress external demons!"

The eight heavenly dragons stared at Lin Fei with fierce eyes, and roared one after another, each one with fierce flames.

Although this group of creatures also belong to Buddhism, they are not kind at all. Instead, they are all very vicious.


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