While the Sanskrit music was being chanted, the Buddha statue grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a hill, and its shadow covered the Crouching Tiger Arhat.
The thick and vast coercion was continuously released, causing the entire formation to shake.
This technique can be said to summon the power of the Tathagata from a distance. Under normal circumstances, if a Buddhist disciple uses this move, his opponent will have no chance to come back.
Chu Feng would naturally not let such a thing happen.
"Pindao will not give you a chance to take action."
Chu Feng directly controlled the Hunyuan Golden Dou to slice off the head of Fuhu Arhat, and a golden light rushed away like a rainbow. On the spot, Fuhu Arhat lost the three flowers on his head, the five qi in his chest, and the wonderful Tao Fruit disappeared. without a trace.
The growing Buddha statue dissipated little by little because of the sudden stop of the Sanskrit sound.
Next one, Arhat subduing the dragon, Jigong.
Chu Feng turned and left.
Among the Eighteen Arhats, the ones with the highest cultivation level are one, the Arhat Who Subdues the Tiger, and the other, the Arhat Who Subdues the Dragon. As long as they win two of them, the others will be useless.
In fact, Chu Feng was able to take down the Crouching Tiger Arhat so smoothly because he took advantage of the isolation of the formation. If the Eighteen Arhats were not separated and stayed together, even with the Hunyuan Golden Dou in hand, Chu Feng would not be able to make a move.
In a corner of the formation world, an Arhat riding a deer remained motionless with his eyes closed.
Whoa, a golden light flashed across, and the Arhat and the deer demon fell down.
Eighteen people, except two.
This scene happened three or four times in a row, and Chu Feng came to Jigong.
"Arhat Subduing the Dragon"
In front of a palace that looked no different from an ordinary palace, Chu Feng appeared holding the Hunyuan Golden Dou in his right hand.
Jigong, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his deep eyes.
"Hunyuan Golden Fight"
Chu Feng nodded and was about to take action when his handsome eyebrows raised and disappeared.
They reappeared outside the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation. What they saw was a very strange group of four people, a young monk with delicate features and beautiful eyes, who had already become a Buddha; a haired Buddha who was extremely handsome and exuding dragon energy; a golden He has the body of an Arhat and an ordinary appearance; the one hanging at the end is a pig, well, to be precise, it has a pig head and a human body, and it is the messenger who appeared before.
Good guys, except for Monkey King, the Journey to the West team is here.
"Tang Monk, Little White Dragon, Sha Monk, Messenger of the Pure Altar"
Chu Feng called out the identities of these four people on the spot, and he couldn't help but wonder what these Buddhist people were thinking, and why they appeared here one after another. Isn't this just giving away their heads?
It's impossible. We haven't figured out the situation here yet, and the news is too late.
"Amitabha"
A clear sound, a distant sound.
At the end of the world, an extremely wide and stunningly beautiful rainbow pierced the sky and was suddenly projected in front of the palace.
Wearing a white gauze dress, with bare feet, holding a jade purification vase, the woman who is both sacred and beautiful walks with her feet on the golden lotus that is constantly blooming. One flower fills the world, and her disillusionment disappears step by step. She is like an immortal king above the nine heavens, with magnanimity. I don’t know how many times stronger than the previous Kasyapa Bodhisattva.
This person is the Guanyin Bodhisattva who has been worshiped by countless people. He is not much different from the Guanyin in the world of Journey to the West.
"Guanyin"
Chu Feng's eyes flashed slightly, the real master is here, Tang Seng and his disciples are just thugs.
As for the fighting Buddha who came last time, he didn't come. He must be not interested in such nonsense.
"The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, a poor monk saw it once a while ago."
Guanyin, holding a jade purification bottle, stood in the air, looking at the large formation behind Chu Feng.
Chu Feng felt it. Guanyin's magic power was much higher than his own. If the opponent made a sneak attack, there was a 90% chance of winning. However, Chu Feng believed that Guanyin would not do this. A figure who has been famous for a long time has his own rules of conduct. .
In the following time, Guanyin remained silent and just watched the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation.
Tang Monk and others scattered on the ground had calm expressions, except for one person, the Jingtan Messenger. He had interacted with Chu Feng before. When he met Chu Feng again this time, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. Apparently he did not expect Chu Feng to cause such trouble. It's so big, if he hadn't already refined half of the Nine-turn Golden Pill, he would definitely go back and not take this trip into the muddy water.
When the messenger of Jingtan was thinking a lot, Chu Feng spoke up.
"Master Tripitaka, I have admired you for a long time. By the way, what kind of Buddha are you conferring?"
The Jingtan messenger breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he was not talking to himself.
Tang Seng, who looked calm, did not expect that this bold Taoist priest would greet him and ask him what kind of Buddha he was conferred.
"Taoist Master, this poor monk is the Sandalwood Merit Buddha. He has been a Buddha for hundreds of years."
Chu Feng nodded.
"The Tantan Merit Buddha is among the thirty-five Buddhas, located to the northwest of the Buddha. His body is blue, his right hand touches the ground seal, and his left hand seals the seal. The merit of chanting this Buddha's name can eliminate the sins that hindered the fasting monks in the past life. Karma. To put it bluntly, it’s an honor. It’s not good. It’s not good. It’s not as good as Sun Wukong’s victory over the Buddha in a fight and his journey to the West in vain.”
Tang Monk was choked. Why did the Taoist priest talk like this? He didn't look like a monk at all.
Chu Feng turned his attention to Xiao Bailong, who had the best appearance among them.
"You are the little white dragon, and the one who was sealed is the Eight Heavenly Dragons."
Xiao Bailong looked at Chu Feng with a solemn expression.
"Is Halloween Princess okay?"
Chu Feng asked seriously.
Xiao Bailong broke through the power in a second, anger flashed in his eyes, being cuckolded was the pain of his life.
You stinking Taoist priest, you really deserve to be punished by God if you don't open any pot.
Chu Feng ignored him and focused on Sha Seng.
"Sha Seng, what are you sealing?"
The latter did not talk to him in view of the lessons his master and junior brother taught him.
"Ask Pindao to Little White Dragon, is Princess Wan Sheng okay?"
Sha Seng's expression froze. Why did he say this again? How could he ask this?
Xiao Bailong couldn't hold back, pointed his finger at Chu Feng, and said angrily: "Taoist priest, I have a grudge against you! You humiliate me like this!"
Chu Feng ignored him and looked at the Jingtan envoy.
The latter felt guilty and lowered his head, pretending that he could not see Chu Feng.
"Pure Altar Envoy, how do you feel after taking half of the Nine-turn Golden Pill last time?"
Chu Feng still looked serious.
It’s over!
The envoy of Jingtan felt a sense of pain in his heart. He looked up and saw that the master and his disciples were looking at him with doubtful eyes.
"Not long ago, this Taoist priest gave me half of the Nine Turns Golden Pill, but I didn't do anything for him!"
The messenger from Jingtan hurriedly explained. But the explanation is just a cover-up, and the suspicious eyes of Tang Seng and others have not diminished at all.
"Might as well do it!"
Chu Feng's expression was stern, like a big boss who suddenly turned against him at a secret meeting.
Touch your uncle, just as the altar messenger was about to curse, a strong gust of wind came from the right.
"Xiao Bailong, you"
The Jingtan envoy was shocked and angry. This reptilian junior brother he usually looked down upon was so bold that he dared to sneak attack on him.
