ebookslot Chapter 146: Eighteen Arhats, That’S It?
Chapter 146: Eighteen Arhats, That’S It?
Bai Yihang has never seen the Eighteen Arhat Formation before.
He, his senior brother and his second senior sister also studied the joint attack formation, and the three of them also practiced it, which could increase their strength by 30%.
With that kind of formation, he already felt very powerful.
There is also their Sect's Five Elements formation. Five people can work together to more than double their combat effectiveness.
But the Eighteen Arhat Formation in front of us feels like it has completely combined the Qi of the eighteen people, making the eighteen people into a whole, and their strength has been increased by at least ten times.
Fajie waved his hand, took out a futon, and sat at the door.
Someone immediately brought over a cup of spiritual tea. Fa Jie took a sip with a smile on his face.
No matter how talented Bai Yihang is, he will still have to shed a layer of skin when he enters the Eighteen Arhats.
Even if Bai Yihang finally breaks the Luohan Formation, he can easily take action and reap the fruits of victory.
"Bai Yihang, it's still too late to surrender now. Once they take action, it's hard for a poor monk to stop them. I'm afraid they won't stop until you die."
With a faint smile on his face, Fajie punished Bai Yihang. Who else in the world dares to disobey?
Is that senior brother and sister Bai Yihang?
It’s all settled by then!
Let everyone see that this is the result of resisting Jialan Temple and the City of Thousand Buddhas!
When the people from Holy Demon City and Shengxuan City arrive and find that all Practitioners in the world worship Buddha, what can they do?
Bai Yihang looked at the eighteen Arhats: "08 Your formation is very interesting. I hope you can let me do more activities. Come on."
Bai Yihang hooked his fingers and put his left hand behind his back, as if he could handle these Arhats with one hand.
The Arhat who had just been punched away by Bai Yihang was the first to rush forward. This time, there were other Arhats behind him. Even if he was knocked away by Bai Yihang again, the attacks of others could still fall on Bai Yihang. .
Maybe you can't hurt Bai Yihang with one blow, but what if you hit him ten, a hundred, or a thousand times in a row?
Eighteen of them have the same mind and attack continuously. Martial Saint Seventh Stage falls into the formation and has no choice but to wait for death!
Bai Yihang looked at the oncoming stick and moved his feet slightly to avoid this strike, but immediately faced two other sticks.
Dodge again, and four more sticks attack.
From the moment the first Arhat made his move, the formation was in full swing. They could even know where Bai Yihang was hiding and prepare the next attack in advance.
Even Bai Yihang's Eight Steps of Wandering Dragon couldn't completely avoid the attack.
However, after just a few moves, everyone saw that Bai Yihang was at a disadvantage.
Fa Jie picked up the tea cup and took a sip with a smile. Although the tea was ordinary, it tasted particularly refreshing today.
Fa Yuan died, killed by Bai Yihang.
And he killed Bai Yihang and avenged Fa Yuan. If he finds a natural Buddhist son again in the future, all the credit this time will be his.
Maybe he doesn't need to use that method to take Cultivation Base a step further, and he may even become the first person under the Buddha Lord in Thousand Buddha City in the future!
He even said, why can’t the City of Thousand Buddhas have a second Buddha?
Other holy places have deputy city lords, Thousand Buddha City can also have one!
The premise is that he must do something that satisfies the Buddha, and he must be good enough to realize his own wish.
It is nonsense to say that when you enter the City of Thousand Buddhas, you will forget everything and the four elements will be empty.
Everything is empty, why are you still practicing Martial Dao?
This Bai Yihang must have a secret. Even if he gets Bai Yihang's secret technique of not being afraid of aura, or the secret technique of hiding his aura, he will not lose.
boom!
Bai Yihang was finally hit.
In fact, he had discovered more than one flaw just now, but before he could catch it, other Arhats had made up for it.
This is the power of the Eighteen Arhat Formation. The eighteen people seem to only need to attack and do not need to consider defense.
Only in this way can the enemy be attacked from both sides and be surrounded heavily.
After the first hit, many more attacks hit him.
But when Fa Jie saw this situation, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
"What's going on? Bai Yihang was obviously hit by an Arhat stick. Not to mention First Stage Martial Saint, even if I was hit, I would be injured. Why did his breath not change at all despite being hit by more than a dozen sticks?"
Bai Yihang shook his head: "Before your formation was formed, I could rely on my physical skills to prevent you from being trapped. But after you come in, it's really not easy to leave."
"Eighteen people gathered their strength in one place. The person who created this formation is definitely a genius."
"But why do you use sticks? Isn't it good to use swords? The power of sticks is really bad."
When another stick came towards him, Bai Yihang raised his hand and grabbed the Arhat stick without dodging.
"Just like now, if I want to take your stick, who of you can stop me?"
The other Arhats immediately hit Bai Yihang with sticks, and they all hit Bai Yihang, but they only made a banging sound.
"This is impossible! How can his body be harder than the Arhat who practices the Golden Body Arhat Kung Fu?!" Fa Jie's expression changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly.
The Eighteen Arhats were all Practitioners trained by the Lord Buddha himself. They had been trained for more than a thousand years. Practitioners with Body Refining Talent were selected and given various resources. [The training was finally successful with great difficulty.
Everyone's body is several times harder than an ordinary Martial Saint, and some Holy Level Divine Armaments can easily block it.
He has never seen anyone whose body is harder than these Arhats. If there is, it can only be the Lord Buddha!
But the Bai Yihang in front of him didn't care about those Arhat's sticks at all. Even when more than ten sticks fell on him at the same time, he didn't dodge, and he even grabbed one of the Arhat's sticks away.
These Arhats are Body Refining Practitioners. Not only are their bodies extremely strong in defense, they are also extremely powerful. They were like children, and Bai Yihang easily snatched away the Arhat sticks!
Bai Yihang waved it lightly: "It's not bad. It's actually a holy-level stick. I don't know what special material it is made of, but I think many people will like it."
He put the Arhat stick into the Najie, reached out quickly, and could grab two Arhat sticks every time. In less than a breath, all the Arhats' hands became empty.
Those Arhats stared blankly at their empty hands. They had never seen such a person who could take away all their Arhat sticks!
The Eighteen Arhats, without their Arhat sticks, would be like toothless tigers, without any threat at all.
"Yes, the Divine Armament of the Eighteenth Holy Level. I just don't know if there will be any relics after you die?"
Bai Yihang's face was filled with the joy of harvest. Suddenly he took the stick and waved it to the side.
The two Arhats raised their arms at the same time, but felt a huge force coming from them, and they both retreated quickly.
Other Arhats immediately began to take up positions. Even with their fists, they could kill people!
But for some reason, an Arhat was grabbed by the wrist by Bai Yihang. Bai Yihang swung the Arhat like a weapon and smashed it at other Arhats.
After being smashed several times, all the faces of those Arhats changed.
They began to feel pain [which proved that their Arhat's golden body was about to be broken.
But Bai Yihang seemed to be fine, and his eyes seemed to be even more excited.
Click!
An Arhat's legs were broken and he knelt on the ground.
Once it started, the sound of fractures never stopped.
In the blink of an eye, all eighteen Arhats had their hands and feet broken and were put together.
Bai Yihang stepped on the Eighteen Arhats at his feet and looked at the Dharma Ring with a smile: "Is this the Eighteen Arhats Formation you just boasted about? It's not that good at all."
"Eighteen people followed a special pace and constantly filled positions for the attackers. Each person who took action gathered the strength and momentum of the others. It looked good. It seemed that one person's attack power could be increased eighteen times. .”
"But as I said just now, why use a stick? Using a sword will be more lethal."
"After I see through this formation, it is not difficult to break it. The biggest flaw of this formation is that everyone is too weak923."
"The strongest one is only Martial Saint Third Stage. How much threat can it pose to me? As long as I break one person's golden body, the formation will be broken."
"What we have to deal with next are just a group of weaklings with little strength and bare hands. No one can block my punch."
"I heard before that the Golden Body Arhat Kung Fu in Thousand Buddhas City seemed to be very powerful. I was originally very interested in it, but now it seems that it is vulnerable.
Suddenly, someone among the eighteen Arhats began to burn their longevity and wanted to fight back, but Bai Yihang just stamped his foot, and the eighteen Arhats under his feet vomited blood at the same time.
When Fa Jie was about to take action, Bai Yihang stamped his foot again, and all eighteen Arhats died.
Fajie squinted his eyes. He originally thought that even if Bai Yihang could break out of the Eighteen Arhat Formation, he would still shed a layer of his skin.
When the time comes, he will be able to win easily.
But now that all the Eighteen Arhats are dead, Bai Yihang behaves like a normal person, not even showing a trace of fatigue.
Fa Jie was on full alert: "It seems that Junior Brother Fa Yuan was indeed killed by you. Your Body Refining strength is shocking.
"Are you a Practitioner of the witch-gu lineage?"
Witchcraft?
Bai Yihang raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of this before.
"No, but I am very interested in seeing which Martial Dao Holy Land takes this road?"
Fajie looked into Bai Yihang's eyes, and it didn't seem like he was lying.
Is it really not from the lineage of witchcraft? Then how can it have such a powerful Body Refining Cultivation Technique?
The Eighteen Arhats are all dead, but they haven't tested Bai Yihang's depth yet. It seems that he can only take action himself.
"Bai Yihang, the eighteen Arhats you killed were disciples trained by our Lord Buddha himself."
"Killing them will completely offend our Thousand Buddha City, and you will be punished by death."
"You also killed Junior Brother Fa Yuan, which is an even greater crime."
"Today, the poor monk will take action to succumb to the demons."
"One hand Shrouding the Heavens!"
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