Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 407. Chapter 414. The top version of the Eighteen Arhats, let's see who is pregnant Xu Hanwen

"Sir Jianglong, let 18 of us fight this person together"

The aura of Crouching Tiger Arhat changed, with a domineering aura that surpassed everyone.

Being able to use the sacred beast Flying Tiger as a mount shows that Fuhu Arhat is also a domineering character, but his identity as a Buddhist Arhat makes him less hostile.

Although he is the reincarnation of the Dragon Subduing Arhat and the boss of the Eighteen Arhats, Jigong is still as tepid as before. He was noncommittal to the words of the Subduing Tiger Arhat. Why take this pathless road, it is better to take a step back, the sea and the sky are brighter, Amitabha."

From the first meeting to now, it was the first time that Ji Gong spoke so formally, and Chu Feng felt a little unreal.

"The road to nowhere, the poor way is gone today, and more people will go in the future."

It is his mission as a Taoist priest to fight against Buddhism. There is nothing to say.

"It seems that the Taoist priest has made up his mind, Amitabha, good and good."

Jigong clasped his palms together, and his breath changed.

The sky suddenly darkened and was replaced by thunder that filled the sky. A gigantic dragon about a thousand feet long pierced through the thunder. Wandering around, it looked like an ancient thunder dragon.

"sing"

The giant dragon came roaring, put Jigong on its head, and rushed to the sky.

At the same time, Arhat, who was riding a flying tiger, also rushed to the sky.

The two of them, one stepping on the head of a giant dragon, and the other riding a flying tiger, stood side by side in the sky, with their soaring arrogance, oppressing this land, without the peace of Buddhism at all.

This is the other side of Buddhism. The so-called Angry Eye King Kong is a similar product. If it is not soft, it will be hard.

No matter in which industry or religion, gentle words and kind words have always been a means of covering up.

The sixteen golden arhats on the ground also disappeared one by one, as if they were setting up some kind of formation.

"Eighteen Arhats formation?"

Chu Feng frowned. Compared with the Eighteen Arhats in Wuxia, this is the top version of the Eighteen Arhats. If the real Eighteen Arhats are real, it will definitely not please you.

"master"

Xu Xian, who had been here for a while, came over.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, and put a little on the ground, and there was an extra yellow futon.

"Hanwen, the eighteen arhats will be handed over to you. I sit here as a teacher and wait for your good news."

Xu Xian was dumbfounded, and asked him to beat each of them eighteen times. Isn't this a joke?

"Master, are you sure?"

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Didn't I give you a seven-star sword as a teacher, and use it to take these monks away."

A seven-star sword, against eighteen golden arhats, sounds so ridiculous.

Xu Xian's already bitter face became even more bitter, but the teacher's fate was too difficult, so he had to bite the bullet and go on.

Just as Xu Xian was walking forward, Chu Feng's voice sounded.

"turn around"

As soon as Xu Xian turned around, he saw a faint blue water vapor entering his eyes, and before he recovered, it disappeared.

"This is a sharp weapon for Pindao to win, and it has not been used for a long time."

There was calm confidence in Chu Feng's voice.

Xu Xian felt it. There was nothing in his eyes except the vigorous vitality. Can this thing be against the enemy?
Xu Xian's brain was a little short, and Chu Feng's voice sounded in his ears again.

"When fighting, just squint your eyes and look at each other."

It must be a kind of supernatural power related to the eyes, Xu Xian guessed, and came to the Eighteen Arhats, and said loudly: "Today, Xu Xian, the Taoist of Longevity, wants to break your Eighteen Arhats."

After the words fell, the void shook for a while, and Xu Xian's figure disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was on a piece of yellowish-brown land, hundreds of miles in length and width, covered with withered grass, and the scorching sun in the sky kept sending scorching sun.

Xu Xian held the three-foot-long seven-star sword with a cautious expression on his face. As a drug addict, fighting eighteen golden arhats was no different from a rabbit fighting eighteen wolves.

"Amitabha"

With the sound of the Buddha's name, the sky was filled with golden light, and a big golden hand descended from the sky, carrying an unparalleled oppressive force.

Before Xu Xian could react, he was slapped into the soil by the slap, and his body was covered in mud.

"puff"

Xu Xian crawled out of the soil, just spat out, and before he retrieved his Seven Star Sword, a big golden hand suddenly appeared a foot away, and slapped Xu Xian away again.Bring a long yellow wave, like a sandstorm in the desert.

"Xu Xian, let your master come in"

The big golden hand stopped attacking and turned into the phantom of the crouching tiger Arhat.

Xu Xian, who had rolled for dozens of miles, crawled out from the sand, took a few mouthfuls, stood up straight, and said loudly: "You eighteen are also worthy of my master, a group of people who hide their heads and show their tails, have the ability to single out, hide in the In the dark, what a hero, no, what a golden arhat."

There was a wave in the void, and the figure of Crouching Tiger Arhat appeared, and the holy beast Flying Tiger under him roared continuously, as if it was about to rush over and tear Xu Xian to pieces.

"Great monk, your sick cat is angry, you still don't let him come here"

Xu Xian had a look of death on his face.

Feihu was furious, disregarding the tiger arhat on his body, opened his bloody mouth, and rushed over, his speed was the fastest in the world.

Xu Xian quickly summoned the seven-star sword in front of him, with a bang, the metal hit, and the seven-star sword in Xu Xian's hand fell out of his hand and fell into the hands of Fuhu Arhat.

Flying Tiger spread its wings, suspended in the air, and looked down at Xu Xian on the ground with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

"Master, I did as you said, don't trick me"

Xu Xian narrowed his small eyes, and they disappeared instantly.

It should have been watery, only a line could be seen.

"Ow"

Flying Tiger roared and swooped down, without the Seven Star Sword blocking it, its sharp claws could tear Xu Xian's chest open in an instant.

Swish, a stream of water vapor emanated from Xu Xian's eyes, just hitting Feihu's body, and Feihu's huge body fell on the spot.

Fuhu Luohan sitting on the back of the flying tiger staggered. When he looked down, he was stunned. The belly of the mount was enlarged, and he looked like he was about to give birth.

No, wasn't his mount eunuched a long time ago?

At this time, Xu Xian, who squinted his eyes, looked at the astonished Fuhu Arhat, and a stream of water vapor was immediately aroused.

"not good"

Crouching Tiger Arhat didn't care what happened to the flying tiger on his body, it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It was the first time that Mother and Son lost since their debut. On the one hand, this is the Eighteen Arhats, and the opponent has a good location and something to do. On the other hand, Xu Xian is a person who has nothing but drugs, and the gap between him and Fuhu Arhat is too great.

The defeated Xu Xian cast his eyes on Feihu who was lying on the ground.

"Sick cat, wasn't it very powerful just now, why didn't you move, did you move, did you bite me?"

Xu Xian looked like he deserved a beating.

(End of this chapter)