"Amitabha."
The young monk's golden light was shining brightly. Without seeing how he moved, a shadow rushed out of his body and blocked Jiang Yifan who was going to reinforce Chen Shuangyou.
Jiang Yifan was stunned at first, and then turned pale with shock, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
In front of the two of them, two identical young monks appeared, blocking their way.
"What kind of method is this?"
Jiang Yifan and Zhao Qiankun were shocked. With their eyesight, they could not tell which of the two young monks in front of them was real and which was fake.
"This is the Buddhist Arhat Clone Technique. What a young monk, at such a young age, he is able to cultivate the Arhat Clone to such an extreme level."
Zhuangzhuang exclaimed.
First the Fudo Ming King Seal, and now the Arhat Clone Technique. The young monk's status in Buddhism in the Western Region is absolutely extraordinary. He is at least a Buddhist disciple. It is impossible for ordinary people to be qualified to practice such ancient Buddhist teachings.
Feng Sansi and others were trembling with excitement. They initially wanted to add two helpers, but they did not expect that these two helpers would be so strong. For Wuming Island, this was simply a surprise.
Yesterday, the young monk and Su Chen went to the island. If Feng Sansi and the others resisted in the slightest, they would be killed by these two men.
"It's just a clone technique, but the gap in cultivation is irreparable. Go to hell, little thief Bald."
Zhao Qiankun was the first to take action. He let out a tiger roar, made a seal with one hand, and turned his endless energy into an illusory tiger, heading straight for the young monk.
Zhao Qiankun had no intention of holding back at all, and started to use his favorite tactics to defeat the young monk with one move.
"Arhat crouching against the tiger."
The little monk transformed into an Arhat and cast a Buddhist seal, defeating the opponent's war tiger with great ease.
"What?"
Zhao Qiankun's eyes were about to split, and he looked at the young monk again with shock on his face.
The people from the three major factions were all moved. What kind of freaks are these freaks? Su Chen won't talk about it. This little monk is also so perverted. He can fight one against two across two minor ranks and still be invincible. land.
The Buddhist genius in the Western Region is actually so strong.
Jiang Yifan also took action. His whole body was wrapped with light like a chain of order, and he was rushing towards the little monk with the momentum of thousands of horses.
The young monk stood in the air like a solemn treasure. He waved out his palm and defeated Jiang Yifan's attack.
Single-handedly, relying on the clone technique, he defeated two Martial Kings at the ninth level. The young monk's combat power was undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment.
The two Arhats were suspended there. If Jiang Yifan and Zhao Qiankun didn't take action, he wouldn't take action either.
The young monk's purpose was very clear, which was to block the two men's rescue efforts and buy Su Chen time. He knew that Su Chen had now entered a fighting state that belonged entirely to him. Chen Shuangyou's defeat was only a matter of time.
Moreover, Zhao Qiankun and Jiang Yifan are not that easy to deal with. After all, the young monk is only at the seventh level of King Wu. It is not easy to kill them.
But if he relied on the Arhat's clone technique to stop the two of them, the young monk would have no problem at all.
On the other side, in the frozen battlefield, Chen Shuangyou's roars continued to be heard. His eyes were red and his mind was completely confused.
Tsk!
Su Chen slashed out the Sixth Sword, and the human sword merged into one. He easily found Chen Shuangyou's flaw and opened a long and narrow sword mark on his chest.
"not good."
The face of the Martial King Ninth Level Elder of Huanyang Sect changed drastically, and his eyes turned to Qingchuan Gate and Wuhuang Mansion again. There were also two Martial King Ninth Level Elders in their camp.
"Two of you, give me a helping hand. If Chen Shuangyou is killed, Su Chen will turn around and kill us."
The old man said.
"good."
The elders of Qingchuan Sect and Wuhuang Mansion hardly hesitated at all. The three elders of the ninth level of Wuwang rushed towards the frozen battlefield at the same time.
The situation was completely different from what they expected, and the enemy was stronger than they expected. It was originally a very easy kill, but now they were about to be at a disadvantage.
The young monk was obviously very difficult to deal with. He could contain Jiang Yifan and Zhao Qiankun by himself. If Su Chen killed Chen Shuangyou, the disadvantage would be entirely on their side.
In the frozen battlefield, three ninth-level Martial Kings suddenly rushed over and were able to resist Su Chen's violent attack.
"Who asked you to come in? I can do it alone."
Chen Shuangyou roared at the three of them.
The three of them sighed. Chen Shuangyou had gone crazy. His strong self-esteem made him unwilling to accept the fact of failure.
"Shuangyou, let's face the reality. The four of us will join forces and kill Su Chen first."
The elder of Huanyang Sect shouted at Chen Shuangyou.
"Four people? If there are four more, I won't be afraid."
The corners of Su Chen's mouth raised, and violent fighting spirit rolled around. There was an ice dragon hovering above his head, and the Heavenly Dragon Veins almost rushed out of his body. The Destiny Sword in his hand was also replaced by the Ice Dragon Sword.
"My little boy, you just used a forbidden technique to forcibly increase your combat power by ten times. I want to see how long your forbidden technique can last."
The elder of Huanyang Sect said coldly.
"ignorance."
Su Chen sneered, pointed out, and went straight to the elder of Huanyang Sect.
"Brother Zhuangzhuang, will Brother Su be okay?"
Feng Sansi asked worriedly.
"It's the opponent who's in trouble."
Zhuang Zhuang was full of confidence. In this state, Su Chen was almost invincible. The stronger the enemy, the more excited he became. Once he allowed Su Chen to advance in the battle with the help of the pressure of several people, the end would be waiting for his opponent.
"They are fighting, and we can't be idle. Everyone listens to my order, tear open the formation, bring in the remaining people, and close the door for them to beat the dogs. Don't let any of these people go today. "
Zhuangzhuang said.
"What? Although the masters of the ninth level of the Martial King of the three major forces have all been restrained, they also have several masters of the eighth level of the Martial King, as well as the seventh level of the Martial King. We only have the island owner, the eighth level of the Martial King, and we can't beat him."
Xu Wei said.
Zhuang Zhuang glanced sideways at Xu Wei: "Idiot, grandpa will teach you another lesson today, let you see the extreme operation of the formation. What I have laid out is the Tianmen Formation, which can be defended or attacked to lure them. Come in, switch from defense to attack, and let them have a taste of the killing array. Don't you all have old grudges with the three major forces? Don't you want to take revenge yourself."
After hearing this, many people's eyes, led by Feng Sansi, became hot, and Zhuang Zhuang's words ignited the hatred buried in their hearts.
If there is a good time, who would be willing to become a pirate? If there is no other choice, who would be willing to be a pirate here.
"Go ahead, fight them, I want revenge."
"Killing, even if you die, can be regarded as fighting hard for your deceased family members and friends, and dying a worthy death."
For a moment, the sword was in hand, filled with murderous intent.
Zhuang Zhuang opened his mouth and spit out a golden light, tearing open a hole in the defensive formation.
"The thieves from Huanyang Sect have the guts to come in and kill me."
Feng Sansi held a sword in his hand, pointed at the people of Huanyang Sect, and issued a provocation.
"Come on, are the three major forces amazing? I think they are nothing more than that."
Provocations came and went.
The people of the three major factions were stunned. They were running rampant all the way, and on all the islands they passed, they all knelt down and begged for mercy, and even fled in a hurry. But when they got here, they completely changed. This group of pirates actually dared to face provocation.
"A group of homeless dogs dare to scream and be killed by me."
Led by the Huanyang Sect, more than a hundred people from the three major forces rushed out through the opening of the defensive formation and killed them directly.
Boom...
The Tianmen formation was immediately closed, and the original defensive formation instantly turned into a killing formation. Under Zhuang Zhuang's control, streaks of killing light struck the people of the three major forces like rain.
ah……
The formation combined the power of thousands of people on the Nameless Island. The Tianmen Killing Formation flashed endless golden light. Some disciples and elders with low strength were directly pierced by the golden light and died miserably on the spot.
"Misty fantasy."
At the same time, Zhuang Zhuang used his trump card and merged the entire killing array with the misty illusion. The masters of the three major forces who suddenly broke in seemed to have entered an illusory space, like headless flies scurrying around, even to an unknown island. No one can see it.
"Where are the people, what's going on? Why did this formation suddenly change."
"Everyone, be careful. This is an illusion. It confuses our eyes. We can't see the enemy, but the enemy can see us."
"You bastard, he specializes in using these devious techniques. If he has the skills, he will fight with real swords and guns."
…………
The expressions of the people from the three major forces all changed, and there was no trace of the arrogance and domineering look they had at the beginning.
"Quack, enjoy the fear."
Zhuang Zhuang's voice sounded. As Zhuang Zhuang's cultivation continued to improve, especially after being promoted to King of Martial Arts, the misty illusion was no longer as simple as when he simply saved Su Chen. It was integrated with the killing formation and could be used in large-scale battles, completely confusing him. enemy.
The people on the Nameless Island began to get excited. They hid their auras and launched a sneak attack. The enemy was in the light and they were in the dark. Let's play with them slowly.
"It's really a sacred pig."
Xu Wei's admiration for Zhuang Zhuang reached its extreme, like a surging river, endless.
Then I thought about my little attainment in formations, which was nothing compared to Zhuang Zhuang. It was like the light of an ant competing for the brightness of the bright moon.
In the misty and illusory realm, a Martial King was attacked by a sneak attack and was pierced through the head with a sword. The people around him were alarmed and wanted to fight back, but they couldn't even see the opponent's shadow.
"Use your spiritual sense to sense their aura, and kill them whenever they get close."
There were many experienced people in the crowd, and they immediately made countermeasures.
This is destined to be a protracted battle. After all, in terms of sneak attacks, it is easy to sneak attack those with lower cultivation levels, but it is not easy to sneak attack the strong ones at the eighth or even seventh level of the Martial King.
Although they cannot see, their perception is extremely sharp and they can accurately judge the opponent's aura and launch a counterattack.
After all, someone who has reached the seventh level of King Martial Arts has entered the late stage of King Martial Arts and is difficult to deal with.
Outside the nameless island, the young monk was fighting one against two, and the fight was inextricable. He single-handedly held Jiang Yifan and Zhao Qiankun to death.
On the other side, in the frozen battlefield, Su Chen was defeated one after another in a four-on-one battle. However, what depressed Chen Shuangyou and the others was that Su Chen's fighting spirit not only did not stop at all, but became more and more powerful.
With their abilities, they could only defeat Su Chen. Even if they wanted to kill him, even with all their strength, they would not be able to do anything.
Su Chen was like a fighting madman, born for fighting, and his whole person entered a state of his own.
"His aura is getting stronger and stronger, and he will soon be promoted to the third level of the Martial King."
The elder of the Huanyang Sect had been paying attention to Su Chen's condition, and his face became increasingly ugly.
