Chapter 1,262: Battle with Arhat the Dragon

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect was also shocked when they saw this. They did not expect that the strength of these two women was so strong. The combined power of the two people actually made them feel palpitations, especially the Tianyu Whip in Hu Meier's hand. Swing the Tianyu Whip once, it has A flame several feet long swept directly towards everyone, and these flames were all Samadhi true fires that could burn all things, and were very powerful.

Warriors with low strength will be burned to death if they touch it. No one dares to touch it at all. They can only work together to resist Hu Meier's Samadhi True Fire. They can only rely on the large number of people, among whom there are also Several relatively powerful elders are here, otherwise these young disciples would not be their opponents at all.

But the fat man was not carried away. He knew that although the two sisters-in-law were very aggressive and powerful, there were too many people on the opposite side. If someone sneaked up on them, they would have nothing to do.

The fat man stood beside the two people and loudly said, "Just focus on attacking. Leave the defense to me."

As the fat man spoke, he stood in front of the two girls. As expected, the people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect concentrated their spiritual power and attacked them. However, the fat man stood there and allowed these spiritual powers to attack, but all of them were killed by the fat man's fat body. After being blocked, Fatty was like a bottomless pit. No matter how powerful the spiritual attack was from the opponent, Fatty would accept it all.

After the fat man absorbed the huge spiritual power, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he snorted and said, "Is it my turn? I'll let you have a taste of your own spiritual power attack, and I'll give it back to you."

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the spiritual power in his body poured into his palms crazily, forming a ball with a diameter of two meters directly in front of the fat man. The entire ball was made of spiritual power, and the violent spiritual power in it was It was rolling there, making people feel palpitations just looking at it. If this ball exploded, the spiritual power in it would probably blow them all away.

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect also changed their expressions when they saw this. Everyone looked at the three fat men here with horrified faces, thinking how could this group of people be so strong. No one was weak. They felt that they could be defeated in the previous battle. How come these people find it very difficult to fight now? Didn't they try their best before?

However, the members of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect were not given in vain. These monks were also skilled in Buddhism and very powerful. Everyone gathered together at once. Everyone clasped their hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures that the fat man could not understand at all. Immediately afterwards, Buddha shadows appeared on everyone's bodies, and golden Buddha shadows appeared behind everyone's heads. These Buddha shadows gathered together, emitting golden Buddha light.

These Buddhist lights were like a wall. No matter how they attacked, Hu Meier and Qin Shiyan could not penetrate this layer of golden light. However, these monks remained unmoved and stood there chanting Buddhist sutras quickly over and over again.

The fat man became a little impatient at this time and cursed loudly: "I didn't expect you bald donkeys to have such methods, but what you are talking about is really annoying. Let you have a taste of my power. Go to hell." Bar."

The fat man waved his hand and threw out the spiritual power ball condensed on his chest. The spiritual power ball, which had gathered huge energy, was quickly blasted towards the crowd. However, the people of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect did not show any signs of it. Fearful, they still stood there unmoved, chanting the Buddhist sutras in their mouths together, but their chanting voices became much louder, and it was obvious that strong golden light was flowing around everyone's bodies.

These are the images of the spiritual power of everyone gathering together, and the golden light of everyone finally gathered together, forming a golden shadow of the Buddha. This Buddha shadow was even stronger than the golden body of the Wheel-turning Holy King in the distance. big.

The giant Buddha held the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand and stared at Fatty and everyone with his round eyes. The entire Buddha statue seemed to have come alive. The Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand directly hit the spiritual ball that Fatty was attacking.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After three consecutive impacts, the strong spiritual energy impact spread to the surroundings. The demon-conquering pestle in the hands of the giant Buddha was a little distorted, and the Buddha's light became much dimmer. However, he still held on in the end, but the fat man's spiritual energy ball was destroyed. The three consecutive hits of Jiangmochu were beaten to the point of disappearing.

However, at this time, among the people in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect, there were already several monks with relatively low strength who were unable to hold on. After experiencing these three strong impacts, three of the younger monks were already bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their auras were also He became a lot sluggish, and the golden Buddha shadow around him also became a lot dimmer.

Seeing this, Wang Zongheng waved his hand and slashed at everyone with another powerful spiritual wind blade. Hu Meier and Qin Shiyan did not give up. They also gathered their strength and fought towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect with all their lives. After the attack, they also saw that these people could not hold on for long. As long as the golden light was broken and the Buddha's shadow was scattered, these people would completely fail.

Everyone was frantically bombarding with spiritual power, while Zhang Yan was also fighting with the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.

Dragon Subduing Arhat originally thought that with his strength and status, it would be easy to deal with a young boy like Zhang Yan? What's more, Zhang Yan had already been punched by him before. He didn't believe that Zhang Yan's injury would recover so quickly. Wouldn't it be easy to take care of him by dragging his injured body?

However, when the two really started fighting, Jianglong Luohan realized that he really underestimated Zhang Yan. He knew Zhang Yan would have some strength. After all, he had fought with Miaofa Jinlian for so many rounds before, but he did not expect Zhang Yan to be so strong that he could fight him on equal terms.

Zhang Yan and Jianglong Luohan fought head-on for hundreds of rounds. The two were like human-shaped monsters, fighting directly there. First, they fought with fists and feet, and finally Zhang Yan took out the Zhanyue Sword, and Jianglong Luohan also took out his weapon.

Jianglong Luohan used the Demon Pestle, and it was an imperial weapon with great power. This Demon Pestle was a treasure passed down by several generations of Jianglong Luohan in the Wanfo Zen Sect. It contained a powerful power. When the Demon Pestle was taken out, a boundless Buddhist Dharma rushed out of it, and at the same time, there was a killing intent in the Demon Pestle, which made people feel a little surprised.

However, Zhang Yan was not surprised. After all, weapons are used to kill people. Since the Devil-Subduing Pestle is known as a demon-subduing weapon, it must have experienced many battles. There must be many innocent souls who died under it. It is normal to have a strong desire to kill.

However, Zhang Yan still sarcastically said with disdain: "It is surprising that the weapons of the Buddhist family contain such a strong murderous aura. Don't you claim not to kill?"

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat snorted and said righteously: "Killing one evil person is equivalent to saving ten good people. Those who died under my Devil-Subduing Pestle are all people who deserve to die. Today, I will use you to sacrifice my Devil-Subduing Pestle."

Zhang Yan snorted and said disdainfully: "Just you?"

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat said nothing, raised the Devil-Subduing Pestle and smashed it towards Zhang Yan. The Devil-Subduing Pestle was shining with golden light, and the powerful energy suppressed Zhang Yan. The Buddhist Dharma contained in several generations of Dragon-Subduing Arhats was powerful and rushed towards Zhang Yan.

These wills are very powerful, and they are also the wills of the Buddhists to subdue demons. At the same time, they are accompanied by a strong aura of killing. The people of the Wanfo Zen Sect in the distance are a little shocked. They didn't expect that the Dragon-Subduing Arhat would actually use the Demon-Subduing Pestle. This is something they never expected. It seems that Zhang Yan's strength is extraordinary.

When Qin Shiyan and others felt the powerful power of the Demon-Subduing Pestle, everyone was also worried about Zhang Yan, wondering if Zhang Yan could beat the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.

But Zhang Yan was not afraid at all at this time. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He snorted and said, "You want to show off your killing will in front of me? It's ridiculous. Comparing murderous aura? I have never been afraid of anyone."

As soon as Zhang Yan's voice fell, a strong murderous aura burst out from his body in an instant. The monstrous murderous aura condensed into substance and rushed directly towards the Dragon-Subduing Arhat. At the same time, Zhang Yan directly stabbed the Dragon-Subduing Arhat with a sword. The Moon-Chopping Sword in his hand also gathered Shura's spiritual power. With a flash of blood-red light, Zhang Yan's sword has already reached the eyes of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat was stunned by the powerful killing aura, but he reacted in an instant. However, the killing aura was so strong that it completely suppressed the will in his Demon-Subduing Pestle, and even the Buddha light around him was completely covered up. It was useless in front of Zhang Yan's killing aura.

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat could only confront Zhang Yan head-on at this time. He shouted loudly, exerted all his strength in his arms, and directly smashed Zhang Yan's Moon-Chopping Sword with the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

A fierce metal collision sound came, and then Zhang Yan and the Dragon-Subduing Arhat flew backwards. Both of them were repelled by this powerful force. Both of them flew backwards for more than ten meters before they could stand firm.

Zhang Yan was fine, but his blood was surging in his body, his arms were a little numb, and he couldn't help shaking there, but he recovered after a while. He looked at the Dragon-Subduing Arhat opposite him with cold eyes, and his murderous intent surged in his eyes.

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat was horrified at this moment, looking at Zhang Yan with eyes full of disbelief. He never thought that Zhang Yan was so powerful that he was actually knocked away. His arm was swollen and painful, and he felt that his bones were almost broken. This guy has great strength.

When he looked at the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat was shocked.