Chapter 1205 Arhat Terrace
The fall of the other Big Dipper gods made Tianshu Shenyu have more spiritual resources.
And Tianshu Shenyu's most famous monk is their Arhat.
Twelve Earthly Branch Arhats and ten Tiangang Arhats.
Their cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, countless sects enshrined those superior immortals to them, they didn't need to do anything, just sat on the arhat platform, waiting for the mountains of spiritual objects to be fed to them in their mouths.
It doesn't matter even if their aptitude and comprehension are low. Under the baptism of huge spiritual resources, their cultivation base will naturally improve by leaps and bounds.
A red-golden radiance shrouded them. Every time there was one less Arhat in Tianshu, one would be added, and there would always be twenty-two.
At this time, a one-eyed arhat slowly stood up from the arhat platform.
In front of this one-eyed arhat, there are a hundred white monks standing. These white monks are also the powerful gods in the various territories. All of them are dressed in white sackcloth. In order to show their piety, whether it is No matter what path you have cultivated, you have all been shaved.
"Go and see if there are anyone who doesn't obey the rules." One-eyed Arhat said.
Three monks dressed in white sackcloth walked towards the candlelight street of the pilgrimage avenue.
This candlelight street is full of golden candles, every household and every shop.
The burly monk in white linen soon noticed that the joss stick was broken in front of one of the shops, so he walked in viciously, kicked the wooden door and smashed it to pieces.
"The incense candle can't be broken, it's disrespectful to my god!" The burly white monk said coldly.
"The little one was negligent for a while, so I'll continue. The villain just went to feed the porridge for the child, and I didn't see the candle go out..." The shopkeeper ran out from behind.
"A momentary negligence??"
"It seems that you don't realize the seriousness of your behavior. My God allows you to live and work here in peace, but you can forget such important things!" The burly white monk took a big step forward.
He stretched out his big palm, and with his own palm, he grabbed the shopkeeper's head, and then lifted it up!
The burly white monk threw the shop outside the house and threw it heavily on the Candle Street.
The white monks are all in the realm of the gods, and dealing with mortals is as easy as killing a fly.
This fall caused the shopkeeper to break several bones, and he vomited blood from the fall.
"I want you to have a good memory." The burly white monk stretched out his fist and slammed down on the shopkeeper's knee.
The force of this punch was astonishing, and there was only the sound of shattering bones, followed by the shopkeeper's shrill scream that resounded through the entire Candlelight Street.
"Forgive me, my lord, forgive me!!" the shopkeeper cried.
"Forgive me, I didn't want your life, I just let you understand that it is your sin not to worship the gods in time, and you will be punished if you commit a sin!" said the strong white monk.
Saying that, the monk in white linen raised his fist again, and threw it at the shopkeeper's other leg.
Inside the store, there was the sound of a child crying.
People on the street were even more afraid to watch the brutal scene.
The candlelight is holy, the pagoda is transparent, and the entire city of God is shining brilliantly everywhere...
"boom!!!!!"
Suddenly, a pagoda standing in the middle of the street exploded, and pieces of bricks and tiles scattered on the street.
"Someone destroyed the pagoda, someone destroyed the pagoda!!" Someone shouted loudly.
The three monks in white linen immediately turned their heads and ran towards the pagoda quickly.
The pagoda has been turned into ruins, and there is a person walking slowly towards the monk in white linen. Behind him is a black dragon. The black dragon doesn't know what awe is, and opened its mouth to spit out dragon flames towards the statues.
In an instant, the statue was burned to ashes! !
The burly monk in white linen stared at the dragon priest angrily.
He said coldly: "If the incense sticks are not continued, at least two legs will be broken, and the stupa and statues will be destroyed. Do you know what the crime is?"
"Tell me about it," said the dragon shepherd.
"Throw it into an ice prison first, freeze it for three days and three nights, and then carry it to the street corner, and let worshipers step on it one by one. Do you know what it feels like? The flesh and blood are made to be as stiff as a block, and then they are crushed by people." I stepped on it with one foot and one foot, and watched my body scattered on the ground like mechanical parts." said the strong monk in white linen.
"Well, if Hua Qiu is killed, what kind of punishment will it be? Let's talk about it."
"You...what are you talking about, you...you are... all the capital punishments imposed on you are not enough to be forgiven!!" The three white monks were furious when they heard these words.
"I don't intend to spare you either!" Zhu Minglang waved his hand.
The Ember Black Dragon raised its paw, and slammed down on the three white monks!
The three white monks are nothing more than foxes pretending to be tigers, how can they withstand the violent claws of the black dragon of the dragon master level.
Raise the paw and shoot again, raise the paw again, and pat down heavily, the simple and brutal brute force smashed the bones of the three white monks, and it didn't take long for the three white monks' miserable screams to be heard from the entire Candlelight Street Sound, more miserable than the previous shopkeeper.
Walking straight towards the Arhat Terrace, Zhu Minglang took care of the three little Luos without any effort.
But soon, other monks in white linen had heard the news and rushed over.
All ninety-seven white monks were dispatched and distributed on both sides of the long road that Zhu Minglang was walking on.
Zhu Minglang didn't care about them either, and continued to move forward.
As long as there is a white monk standing in front of him, he will basically be shot to death by the Black Dragon of Refining Embers!
Ordinary worshipers are not allowed to get close to the Arhat Tower, and they dare not fight against the special white monks. Suddenly, a large number of people gathered on the Candle Street behind Zhu Minglang. They raised their heads, and some couldn't believe it. Watching Zhu Minglang go to Luohantai like a god of killing!
The Arhat Terrace is like a huge altar raised in the bustling city of God, and the twenty-two Arhat Terraces are like fortresses and checkpoints. If you want to step into the God Tower Forest, you must pass through these Arhat Terraces!
Said to assassinate Hua Qiu.
In fact, their assassination method is to kill the past!
The existence of God Xuan Ge made any of their assassination plans meaningless. This road of killing gods is already full of difficulties, and the only way is to use corpses and blood to pave it!
This is the first Arhat station.
Zhu Minglang killed one person from Luohantai Avenue.
As for other people, they will use different methods to clear some obstacles ahead for Zhu Minglang, but Zhu Minglang himself has to go this way.
With God Xuan Ge's foreknowledge, there is no point in hiding in the dark.
On the bronze lotus on the Arhat platform, there is a one-eyed Arhat in white linen clothes sitting upright.
The arhat's eyes were cut out, and he didn't wear a blindfold, but exposed the hollow and distorted eye sockets. No matter whether he was wearing white clothes or holding Buddhist beads, he couldn't conceal the ferociousness reflected in his appearance. gas.
He didn't look like a Buddha, but more like a violent and injured wild animal. His single eye was staring at Zhu Minglang with a poisonous light.