36. The monk is ferocious, and the twenty-four heavenly Arhats form!
Lin Feng looked carefully and found that the twenty-four light spots thrown into the air by Hui Ku were actually brown beads, each about the size of a walnut, emitting golden light in the air.
Lin Feng moved his nose and smelled a faint scent of sandalwood, and the twenty-four beads in the air exuded a peaceful and awe-inspiring aura.
Facing the twenty-four beads, Lin Feng seemed to be facing twenty-four eminent monks.
The expressions of the three foundation-building monks surrounding Hui Ku changed slightly. The middle-aged man in white robe looked at Hui Ku in shock: "Relic, this is a relic?! You actually have twenty-four relics, are you?
Refined the relics of our elders into a magical weapon?"
Hearing this, the expressions of Old Jiu and the swordsman in black became extremely gloomy. The swordsman in black spoke for the first time since he appeared: "The scum who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors!"
As the twenty-four relics rose into the air, Hui Ku's eyes flashed with pain and guilt for a moment, but then there was endless anger and cruelty.
Hearing the scolding of the black-clothed swordsman, Hui Ku burst out laughing with a crazy expression: "Even if the poor monk is trapped in the endless hell, he still wants you evil spirits to pay the price. This is the guidance given by the Buddha to the poor monk. The elders of the disciples must
Will understand the poor monk."
He clasped his palms together vigorously and shouted in a deep voice: "My Buddha is merciful and sweeps away the demons. The Arhat Formation of the Twenty-Four Heavens is open!"
As Hui Ku shouted, the twenty-four relics in the air burst out with dazzling Buddha light.
The Buddha's light condensed into a golden cloud and mist, covering the entire radius of a hundred feet around Hui Ku's body. From the Buddha's light came bursts of Buddhist chants, overlapping together, deafening.
Jiulao and others were all shrouded in Buddha's light, as if they were in an independent space, completely isolated from the outside world.
The middle-aged man in white robes shook his head: "Do you want to fight with me about formations? Great monk, you are not my opponent, you are just humiliating yourself..." Halfway through the sentence, the rest of the sentence suddenly disappeared.
The middle-aged man in white robes looked forward dumbfounded. Old Jiu and the swordsman in black also looked the same, and the other monks in the Qi training stage were all trembling with fear.
I saw numerous figures suddenly appearing in the Buddha's light. They were all ten feet tall, with golden light flashing all over their bodies. They were Vajra Arhats, each one exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
There are a total of twenty-four Arhat lights and shadows, and each mana fluctuation is comparable to that of a foundation-building monk.
Twenty-four foundation-building monks!
The eyes of Lin Feng and the other two people on the mountain were all wide-eyed. This monk must be too powerful to possess such a fierce magic weapon.
"Good fellow, one magic weapon manifests twenty-four Foundation-Building Stage monks. Whoever has such a magic weapon can walk sideways in the Foundation-Building Stage." Lin Feng swallowed his saliva, his eyes filled with greed: "Don't talk about Building.
In the base stage, ordinary monks in the golden elixir stage have the ability to protect themselves, so no wonder this thief dares to stay alone."
Hui Ku's figure was hidden in the Buddha's light, and only twenty-four Arhats joined their hands together and whispered the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is merciful, and it will be safe to turn around!"
The sound was as shocking as morning bells and evening drums, causing everyone in the Buddha's Light to have a momentary illusion, as if they had committed a heinous crime and deserved to be suppressed, captured, and transcended into reincarnation.
The three of them were all monks who had reached the foundation-building stage. They were strong-willed and reacted quickly. However, those monks who were in the qi-training stage were not injured, but fell to the ground softly, having lost the consciousness of resistance.
Lin Feng watched from the side of the mountain with chills all over. The twenty-four Buddhist foundation-building monks shouted in unison, overpowering the opponent without hurting him and losing his will to resist.
"What are the weaknesses of the Arhat Formation of the Twenty Heavens? Because of the formation, it is difficult to move easily?" Lin Feng's mind quickly changed and he thought about countermeasures: "It consumes mana very much? Or are these Arhat lights and shadows just fake and to scare people?
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The other party quickly answered Lin Feng's question with practical actions.
Seeing that Jiu Lao and the others did not give in, the twenty-four Arhats whispered the Buddha's name again, and then rushed over in groups of three or five.
The swordsman in black snorted coldly, and with a flash of sword light, he slashed at a golden Arhat.
"Stab-"
There was a harsh sound of metal friction, and the flying sword that could cut off mountains only opened a crack in the chest of the Golden Arhat. The Golden Arhat was unaware and directly grabbed the flying sword with a pair of big hands.
The swordsman in black controlled the flying sword to retreat, but two other golden light Arhats attacked from the left and right. Four chapters came out at the same time, and the bright Buddha light almost condensed into a solid, and actually locked the agile flying sword firmly in mid-air.
Two other golden arhats roared towards the swordsman in black and smashed him on the head with fists the size of water tanks!
"What a bald ass!" The black-clothed swordsman's face changed drastically. All his cultivation was based on a flying sword. Without the flying sword, his combat effectiveness was immediately reduced. He could only dodge in embarrassment and recall the flying sword with all his strength.
The flying sword struggled desperately in the Buddha's light, making a harsh whine, and the blade was a little twisted, but it could not escape the confinement of the Buddha's light.
Instead, the three golden light Arhats who trapped Feijian continued to increase their strength. The six giant palms came together, and the Buddha's light in their palms became stronger and stronger. Thick smoke billowed out from the sword of the swordsman in black.
The flying sword kept ringing, as if it were alive, and let out a miserable wail.
Lin Feng looked at this scene and was completely sure that the magic weapon Hui Ku could really manifest the light and shadow of the twenty-four Arhats in the foundation building stage.
Maybe their IQs are not high enough, maybe they are not flexible enough, maybe they seem to only be able to fight hand-to-hand and not use spells... But in terms of magic power cultivation, each of these golden arhats is at the level of a foundation-building monk.
Moreover, they obviously don't know pain, are not afraid of injury, and can resort to life-for-life tactics without hesitation.
The ten golden arhats even stayed in place without moving, and the other fourteen took action together, beating the shit out of Jiu Lao and the other three in an instant.
With such a huge gap in strength, Jiu Lao and the other three would not even have a chance to die. Whether they are captured alive or crushed to death depends entirely on Hui Ku's mood.
No one expected Hui Ku to be so ferocious at the time. What was originally a one-on-three desperate situation suddenly turned into twenty-four against three.
In the minds of Jiu Lao and the other three, there was no doubt that tens of millions of mud-covered prairie horses were galloping past at this moment.
Lin Feng was also secretly depressed. Xiao Yan, the destined emperor, was really extraordinary. The first enemy he encountered was so fierce. What he didn't expect was that the thief Bald was actually a group of Li Fenghui who kidnapped Zhu Yi.
Son's.
To protect Xiao Yan and save Zhu Yi, one has to go through the hardships of wisdom.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes flashed coldly: "We can't let him be so smooth, we must punish him... We must first find his weakness."
Lin Feng thought for a while, pulled Xiao Yan over and whispered a few instructions in his ear.
Xiao Yan was stunned: "What are you going to do?"
Lin Feng pretended to be profound and replied calmly: "I have my own arrangements as a teacher. You just have to act as I am told. Maybe you will have an opportunity here today."
Xiao Yan curled his lips: "Master, please don't deceive me!"
Lin Feng raised his hand and cursed with a smile: "You brat is looking for a beating."
Xiao Yan stuck out his tongue and ran down the mountain in a hurry, arriving near the clouds and mist transformed by the Buddha's light.
Following Lin Feng's instructions, he wandered around the Buddha's light for several times and was immediately discovered by the monk Hui Ku in the mist of light.
"You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here!" Hui Ku was overjoyed at first, then looked at the three old eagles in the Buddha's light, and then became worried: "I'll put an end to these evil evil ways immediately. It's a pity to give up.
, but what if we delay the time and let that kid run away? "
After Hui Ku hesitated for a moment, he gritted his teeth, opened his bag, and released a small snake.
The little snake grew in the air and turned into a golden python that was hundreds of meters long. It had a head as big as a small house and a mouth full of fangs, as thick and long as ivory. Hui Ku stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Yan: "Yes."
Live."
The golden python landed on the ground and rushed towards Xiao Yan like an arrow.
Xiao Yan was slightly shocked when he saw the golden python. There was no fishy smell while the python was crawling, but instead gave off a faint scent of sandalwood.
There are two small bumps on the top of the giant python's head, just like the horns on the top of the dragon's head. It crawls on the ground as fast as lightning. The combat power of this ferocious beast is comparable to that of a cultivator who has reached the tenth level of Qi training.
Lin Feng's advice now appeared in Xiao Yan's mind: "If that monk uses a magical weapon or spiritual pet to deal with you, don't stay there and just run towards the distant mountains and forests."
Xiao Yan curled his lips, turned around and ran away, with the golden python chasing closely behind him.
Lin Feng watched Xiao Yan and the giant python running away from each other on the top of the mountain, running farther and farther away. Hui Ku never caught up in the Buddha's Light Formation. Seeing this, Lin Feng's face once again showed a smile as warm as the sun.
smile.
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