Chapter 1859: The magic wolf roared, and the sky trembled three times!

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Looking at the dozens of captured human monks, Ye Fan frowned, but did not stand up to stop him.
Although Ye Fan has a sense of justice, he does not consider himself a savior.
The world is so big, he can't control too much, he just wants to protect the people around him.
These human monks are not related to him, and there is no need to risk their lives to save!
What's more... They are not necessarily good people, 80% of them are the remnants of certain demons and evil ways in the ruins, who can survive in the ruins. Which hand is not stained with countless blood?
Even if it was killed by the monster clan, it would still be a shame.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, Little Wolf King's figure flashed, he boarded the martial arts platform, scanned the audience sharply, and finally looked at the ragged, thin-faced human monks, shouting:
"Today is the day of my father’s one-thousandth birthday. Use your blood to celebrate! But before being killed, I can also give you a chance. If anyone can be in the ring and pick me up with ten tricks, more Live for a month; you can live another year if you take me 20 strokes; if someone can take me a hundred strokes without dying, then you can be free again!"
Hearing these words, the human cultivators who had fallen into despair suddenly lit up, and they seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
But the wolf spirits in the field laughed and whispered:
"Hahaha...Look at these two-legged sheep, they got excited, they really thought they could survive?"
"Really naive! Little Wolf King is powerful, and he has won the true biography of Lord Demon Wolf King. He is a victorious general on the martial arts stage, and he is not defeated! All these two-legged sheep may not be the opponent of Little Wolf King!"
"Hey! There will be a good show later!"
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"The rules have been made clear. If you want to survive, you can go to the ring!" Little Wolf King said in a deep voice.
"I'll try!"
In the crowd, a figure shot out like an arrow, and instantly swept over the ring.
Looking into the distance, he was a bald monk wearing a pair of gray coarse cloth trousers. His bronzed skin was shining in the light, and his muscles seemed to be smeared with some oil, giving off a metallic luster, just like steel bars. bone.
However, his muscles, in addition to being tough and tough, also contained tough tension, which seemed to be both tough and soft.
"Mahayana Lingyun Temple protector, let go!"
The bald monk sounded like a bell, resounding through the audience, his face still showing a bit of pride.
Hearing these words, the ancestor of the baoren's face changed slightly, and he quietly transmitted to Ye Fan:
"Master, this Mahayana Lingyun Temple, although not comparable to the Prajna Temple in the Nine Sects, it is also a powerful force in the ruins. There are hundreds of disciples in the temple, and the power cannot be underestimated. And the guardian of the whole temple is also There are only sixteen seats, and they are all first-class powerhouses! I didn't expect this guy to fall into the hands of the Demon Wolf King!"
At this moment, the confrontation on the ring has begun.
"Wow!"
The little wolf king's figure turned into an afterimage, and his fist carried the power of destroying the mountain and shaking the mountain, blasting towards Monk Shikong's chest.
Unexpectedly, the monk Shikong did not evade, he was dignified, his hands clasped together, and said a Buddha's name:
"Amitabha!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar of tigers and dragons in his body, and at the same time a heavy and majestic breath broke out.
"Huh!" "Huh!"
In an instant, two huge phantoms of golden light appeared above Monk Shikong.
The one on the left sits on the dragon body, thoughtful, calm, and admiring himself.
The one on the right is riding a tiger, Dharma psychic, powerful but not angry, and superior in Taoism.
Seeing this scene, someone in the hall suddenly exclaimed:
"Falling Dragon Arhat, Fuhu Arhat!"
"Monk Shi Kong actually visualized the fate of these two Arhats!"
"Such a qualification is no less than the spiritual boy of Prajna Temple, no wonder he can become the protector of Mahayana Lingyun Temple!"
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The so-called Arhat refers to a saint who can cut off all worries, reach the state of Nirvana, no longer suffer from reincarnation of life and death, complete cultivation and have the virtue of guiding all living beings to be good, and can be supported by man.
Under the Buddha, there are eighteen arhats who live forever in the world and protect the Dhamma. They are the highest attainment status for the Buddha's disciples.
Arhats are pure in their six physical and mental faculties, ignorant troubles have been broken, they have been freed from life and death, and have attained Nirvana, and are worthy of the respect and support of all people. Before the end of his life, he still lives in the world of Brahma, practices less desires, has pure moral virtues, and teaches people according to circumstances.
For Buddhist disciples, it takes great opportunity and aptitude to visualize the life and soul of Arhats.
The group of demons never expected that these Buddhist monks would be captured.
Just when everyone was stunned, Little Wolf King's iron fist blasted towards Monk Shikong's chest.
"boom!"
There was a dull physical crash.
However, Monk Shikong still stood there, motionless.
On the contrary, it was Little Wolf King, who was shocked and took a dozen steps back before barely standing still.
In this first round of confrontation, Monk Shikong turned out to have the upper hand.
As long as these two great souls are sacrificed, Monk Shikong can obtain the blessing of the power of surrendering the dragon and the tiger, and the boldness and inviolability of the gestures.
These realms are second only to the legendary "King Kong is not bad and immortal."
It is precisely because of this reliance that Monk Shikong dared to be the first to board the fighting platform.
In terms of destructive power, he may not be considered first-rate, but he has absolute self-confidence in himself when competing for defense. The ordinary monsters can never break his defense.
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"Tsk tusk! Two times, I underestimated you!"
Little Wolf King gave a weird smile and a fierce look in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the nails of his ten fingers on both hands instantly became longer and sharper, like sharp blades, shimmering with a frightening glow in the sunlight, enough to easily cut through the steel armor.
And thick and black hairs grew on his arms, his body swelled, and his clothes were torn apart, showing a half-human and half-demon state!
"Wow!"
Little Wolf King's figure flashed, his speed was incredible, completely beyond the limit of the naked eye of everyone in the field.
Between the sparks and the fire, Monk Shikong didn't have time to react, he only felt a pain in his chest.
When I came back to my senses, I saw five long bloodstains on the chest, which almost penetrated the entire chest. The red blood gurgled out and instantly dyed the clothes red.
"So fast!"
Monk Shi Kong was shocked, completely deterred by the strength of Little Wolf King.
After the demonization, Little Wolf King's speed increased at least ten times, and he couldn't dodge at all.
But fortunately, although the defense of the Dragon and the Tiger Arhat was broken, the scars left by the wolf's claws looked terrifying, but in fact they only scratched the skin, and did not hurt the internal organs at all.
"This is the second trick. As long as you stick to it, there is hope of survival!"
Monk Shikong simpl