Chapter 865: Eighteen Arhats

Chapter 865
"Amitabha!"
The loud sound of Buddha's horn came from Mount Dharma.
The golden light on Mount Dharma is like a golden mountain. The figure of an old monk with white eyebrows walked out. There are a total of nine old monks. Each of these nine old monks exudes a surging aura.
The one headed is impressively Master Hollow.
"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Master Hollow looked at the dim figure on the black golden lotus and said slightly, "I don't know why the Eastern leader is here?"
"Little monk, our Eastern hierarch is the lord of one religion at any rate." Sadar arched his hands and said, "Isn't it welcome to visit your mountain gate?"
"Amitabha Buddha, of course welcome, otherwise the little monk will not lead all members of the Bodhidharma to welcome the coming of the Eastern leader." Master Kongxin smiled.
"Haha, little monk, you can speak, if you are greeted, why not open the gate and remove your eighteen arhat formations." Sada bow said with a smile.
Eighteen Arhats!
It is the Great Teachers Group in Shaoshishan Town.
Throughout the ages, I don't know how many amazing and brilliant masters were defeated under the eighteen arhat formations, and many of them were peerless demon.
Ancient and modern masters also honored the eighteen arhat formations in Shaoshishan.
If some masters want to be famous, they will come to Shaoshishan to make a breakthrough. Once they succeed, they will surely become famous in the world and look down upon China.
Therefore, even if the Zoroastrians came, they would not dare to break into the eighteen arhat formation.
Legend has it that the eighteen arhat formations in Shaoshi Mountain were the supreme magic of Master Bodhidharma, who surrendered eighteen masters of evil demons, and then turned them into a zombie-like existence, and then arranged this formation on the Dharma Peak.
"Amitabha!"
Master Kong Xing Gao proclaimed the Buddha's slogan: "Good is good, Shaoshishan welcomes guests from all over the world, but the devilish spirit of the noble religion Dongfang hierarch is so devilish, I am afraid that my Shaoshishan Eighteen Arhats formation is open and cannot pass. It is not that the little monks are not welcome, but the formation. In this way, the little monk has a shallow cultivation base, but he cannot change this formation."
"Oh, eighteen arhat formations, I don't know how much power there is today?" Without waiting for Sadar Bow to speak, a cold and sweet voice came from Dongfang Yin's mouth.
Her figure wandered down.
She went up to the sky with a devilish energy, carrying a breath that dominates the world, and the heavenly devil sword in her hand clanked, and a terrible breath swept out of her.
"Amitabha Buddha, you will know if you try it." Master Kong Xuan said with a Buddha cry: "Amitabha Buddha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."
Just when his voice just fell.
A sound of swords rang.
The Demon Sword was born!
The dazzling sword light pierced the night sky, covering all the figures of Master Hollow and the nine old monks.
"Amitabha!"
Loud Buddhist horns sounded, and the voices of the top ten masters of Shaoshi Mountain resounded in the void. Their bodies were brilliant with golden light. These golden lights directly condensed a huge "卍" character, which is directly guarded by the golden "卍" By their side.
This golden "swastika" is extremely powerful.
Surprisingly, it is the Great Array of Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.
Shaoshishan not only mastered the eighteen arhat formations, but also the great formations of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasties.
Among the Buddhism factions, in terms of martial arts, the Shaoshishan line is the most terrifying. Shaoshishan’s ancestor Bodhidharma created Shaolin's 72 magical skills, and even composed such magical works as the Nine Suns Scriptures, so Shaoshishan’s comprehensive influence Ranked in the forefront of China.
Even in the past 1,000 years, it ranked first in China.
It's just that in the past 100 years, the power of Mount Shaomuro has been drastically reduced due to some wars, otherwise even Lingshan Temple can only match it.
The emergence of the inheritance of the Tathagata God's Palm also made the power of Lingshan Temple soar.
The golden "swastika" is golden.
"Zheng!"
The terrifying sword light slashed directly on the golden "卍" word supremacy, bursting out terrible power fluctuations.
Lightning flashes and thunder, demonic energy soars into the sky, two terrifying powers hit the golden "swastika" one after another.
The golden "swastika" collapsed, and the two powers collapsed in the void. Fortunately, the figure of the top ten masters such as Master Hollow turned into ten rays of light and rushed into the Dharma Peak at this moment.
Dongfang Yin's figure came into the sky above Dharma Peak.
The magic cloud is rolling!
The golden light on Dharma Peak looked dim under the magic cloud.
"Hand over the magic lotus!"
Dongfang Yin's icy voice resounded in the void, her aura was like a deep sea, her eyes were cold, holding a Heavenly Demon Sword, her figure stopped in the void.
"Amitabha!"
A loud Buddha's name came from Mount Bodhidharma and said: "Oriental leader, please come back, the magic lotus is destroyed."
"Oh, the magic lotus is destroyed?"
Dongfang Yin's beautiful cheeks showed a strange smile and said: "This seat has already felt its existence, hand over the magic lotus, otherwise I will wash Shaoshishan today!"
"Amitabha Buddha, I would rather jade broken than tile!" The loud Buddha's name continued to be heard from Dharma Peak: "Since the Eastern leader is aggressive, then stop blaming the little monk for being polite."
Dongfang Yin's eyes were getting colder and colder when she heard that, her figure gradually approached Dharma Peak.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
"Eighteen Arhats, open it!"
A huge voice came from Mount Shaoshi.
The golden light on Dharma Peak shines even more.
"Amitabha!"
The loud Buddha's name was uploaded from Dharma Peak, and the figures on Dharma Peak were shining with golden light, the Buddha's light appeared, and the mantras appeared one after another.
At the same moment, a figure appeared on the mountainside of Bodhidharma Peak. Each figure had a golden light of thousands of feet, and there were a total of eighteen figures. The golden light on the body condensed together to form a huge phantom Buddha.
The Buddha's phantom body released a golden light.
This golden light contained terrifying power fluctuations.
This terrifying power fluctuates tremendously, far surpassing the power of the Nirvana powerhouse, and even several times more terrifying than the power of Dongfang Yin's sword. This surging power is terrifying, and directly condenses a golden hand.
The big golden hand descended from the sky, like the big hand extended by the Buddha in the West, with the power to suppress everything, blasting towards Dongfang Yin's figure.
"Humph!"
Dongfang Yin sneered, her figure let this terrible force suppress her.
"boom!"
The void exploded, the power exploded, and everything was crushed, and this figure disappeared.
However, a dim figure appeared in the void 500 meters away, holding the Heaven Demon Sword, her body was so devilish, and when she lifted her bare hand, the Heaven Demon Sword seemed to burn, and six blood-colored rays of light intertwined on the Heaven Demon Sword. , There was a terrible roar from the Heaven Demon Sword.
Like the gods and demons, the power of each blood-colored light is comparable to the power of the major leaders.
These six blood spirits burn wildly!
The power of the Heavenly Demon Sword soared wildly, and the evil spirit went straight to the sky!