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Chapter 243 Heavenly Demon and Arhat

"Shaolin disciple Brohan's Demon Subduing Formation!"

Fakong naturally knew that it would be difficult to fight against these demonic people if they were alone.

That's why I bowed my head to show weakness before.

Otherwise, with Shaolin Temple's dominance, they would have subdued the demons and killed them all, or locked them in the Demon Suppressing Tower.

However, even so, Shaolin Temple has not come to a desperate situation.

As a powerful force that has been passed down for thousands of years and stands at the top of the world, it naturally has various methods.

Just like a martial artist, as long as he lives long enough and works hard enough, he will always learn a lot and make himself more comprehensive and powerful.

Following Fakong's words, many Shaolin disciples were already ready to go, and they all started to move at this moment.

Moreover, apart from Fakong and Liaokong, Liaose, and Liaowen, several other masters of the divine body state have entered the big formation and become existences like the eyes of the formation.

For a moment, an incomparably magnificent Arhat figure appeared in the sky.

As soon as Pu appeared, an incomparably powerful coercion swept away, and it fell on many people in the demonic way from far and wide, making their offensive stagnant.

The three of Liao Kong also formed a large formation of the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, blocking the attacks of the masters of the demonic way.

As for Fakong, at this time, endless Buddha light emerged from his body, and his whole body became gleaming instantly, and the vast aura was extremely clear even under the cover of the other two formations.

Yang Lingri looked at the two formations with a rather ugly expression, plus Fakong, resisting all the attacks.

"Arhat's golden body? No, it's just a further step in the illusion of the real form. Monk Fakong, you are almost touching the realm of the real Arhat!"

Yang Lingri did not expect that he still underestimated the strength of Fakong.

This old bald donkey has already cultivated to this level without making a sound, almost comparable to that real Zhang from Wudang Mountain.

Fakong stood with one hand in front of him. He glanced into the distance and said loudly: "Amitabha, the heavens have the virtue of loving life. If all the benefactors retreat, the poor monk will definitely not pursue what happened today."

Given the relationship between Shaolin Temple and the various sects of the Demonic Dao, even if today's matter is not pursued, there is not much room for relaxation between the two sides.

So it's the same as saying nothing.

And once they retreat today, it will be almost impossible to unite.

The heat wave on Yang Lingri's body spread, and the terrifying temperature turned into an invisible flame.

Under the shroud of black flames, quaint horns grew on the top of Yang Yinri's head, and black magic lines continued to appear on his body.

"Old bald donkey, I must see the Arhat relic today!"

As he said that, Yang Lingri punched out, the air twisted suddenly, and endless flames spewed out, like a big black sun.

Monk Fakong's face showed a dignified expression. He stepped forward and stepped directly into the midair, as if there was an invisible ladder, and then pressed down with his palm.

The endless Buddha light condensed into huge palm prints, which collided with the big black sun.

boom!
The black flames and the Buddha's light were entangled together, annihilating each other, and the aftermath spread, directly smashing the bricks and stones on the ground and flying them away.

Even the others intentionally avoided the confrontation between the two.

"The Sumeru Mountain Palm is nothing more than that!"

Yang Lingri laughed wildly, and the black flames on his body surged again, hitting Fakong.

The two fought continuously, and soon came to the midair.

And Guo Changqing and Sun Jian, mixed among the masters of the demonic way at this time, continuously launched attacks on the Arhat Demon Subduing Formation and the King Kong Demon Subduing Demon Circle formation.

But their power is too scattered, and they are on guard against each other, not to mention breaking the two large formations, and some people are in danger from time to time.

Seeing such a scene, Guo Changqing was already highly nervous.

"You just stay by my side."

Faced with Guo Changqing's uneasy instructions, Sun Jian nodded.

With his cultivation in the supernatural realm, in such a big battle, he really can't play any role.

It's just that the lie at the beginning was a bit subtle. He represented the White Lotus Sect, but it was difficult to leave easily.

At this time, even if he wanted to leave, it would not be possible if he did not cause trouble to Guo Changqing.

Not to mention the danger of the large formation, it is difficult to break through.

Even if he leaves this place, other people may follow suit, and then their plans will be in vain.

[For Xiaojue's sake, it's okay to take a risk, it's just a matter of death! 】

Sun Jian secretly made up his mind, but he didn't intend to seek death, and followed Guo Changqing obediently.

Fakong looked at the scene below, where Shaolin Temple still had a slight upper hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He has barely suppressed Yang Negative Sun, if he goes all out, it will not be difficult to defeat Yang Negative Sun with some time.

However, he did not take it lightly.

With his current cultivation base, his self-awareness is already very strong, and he feels that there is still danger.

Sure enough, it hasn't waited for everyone in Shaolin Temple to kill the demonic people and occupy them completely.

A figure descended directly from the sky.

boom!
Like a meteorite falling to the ground, the terrifying shock wave directly shook the entire Shaoshi Mountain.

Countless rubble and earthworks shot in all directions.

A black figure appeared in the pit.

Under the cover of smoke and dust, the devilish energy began to dissipate, and at the same time, endless magic power appeared together.

Everyone in Shaolin Temple sank in their hearts, looking at the figure like a god and demon in the big pit.

"Monk Fakong, today I will remove Shaolin Temple from this world."

The rolling magic sound was like thunder, spreading continuously.

Only then did everyone see clearly the appearance of the figure standing in the pit.

This person's eyes were blood red, like two red lights, and he had long purple hair, and his face was as cold and hard as a sculpture. On his pale skin, there were purple magic patterns surging.

This person is Cang Sui, the suzerain of the contemporary Heavenly Demon Sect.

Fa Kong pushed back the Yang negative force with one palm, and looked at Cang Sui solemnly.

"Amitabha, even if the devil wants to destroy our Shaolin Temple, we will make you pay the price."

Fa Kong's heart was heavy, hoping to scare away some people who were afraid of death and gain a chance of survival.

Cang Sui smiled, and his blood-red eyes were full of indifference: "Want to kill the fish? But unfortunately, the fish will die, but the net will not be broken!"

"Guardian Yang, go and help others, and monk Fakong will leave it to me."

Yang Lingri, who had already suffered some minor injuries, felt a little unwilling, but he didn't dare to say no.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

With the help of Yang and Negative Sun, the pressure on everyone in Shaolin Temple increased sharply.

Only one person, Yang negative sun, is enough to contend against the great formation of Vajra Subduing Demon Circle.

The rest of the people can naturally deal with the Arhat Demon Subduing Formation with all their strength.

Seeing this situation, Monk Fakong's face darkened: "The devil will die!"

The only hope now is that he defeats Cang Sui, and then fights off the other demons, otherwise Shaolin Temple may really be destroyed today.

I saw Monk Fakong clapping his palm, and the huge Buddha palm fell down like a hill.

"Well done, I'm about to experience the so-called first palm of Buddhism—Prajna Palm."

Cang Sui jumped up, and his whole body was wrapped in purple flames. As he punched out, endless blood also spread, as if to turn the whole world into blood.

What Cang Sui practiced was not the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Method passed down from generation to generation by the Heavenly Demon Sect, but the Purple Blood Dafa that he had obtained by chance when he was a teenager. fit.

Therefore, he has truly reached the peak of the divine body at this time, and because of the self-created technique, he is now an existence that is only half a step away from being able to break through the sky.

It looked like a huge Buddha's palm, but under Cang Sui's endless will, blood quickly spread on the Buddha's palm, and then was broken by Cang Sui's blow.

Cang Sui's eyes glowed with blood: "With the blood sacrifice of an existence who is close to the realm of Arhat, I will definitely go a step further!"

Usually even he can't gather so many people in the magic way.

After all, although his strength is strong, it makes other demons more vigilant.

In addition, their lairs are extremely hidden, even for him it is difficult to find them.

Of course, if it takes some time, it may not be impossible to catch it.

But these people in the devil way may not sit still and wait for death, and people in the righteous way will not watch him unify the devil way.

Unless this process is done at breakneck speed.

But this is obviously very difficult.

But this time, when Yang Lingri reported the matter to him, Cang Sui knew the opportunity had come.

Even if he can't destroy Shaolin Temple, he can unify the way of magic this time.

But after fighting Fakong, Cang Sui actually felt the opportunity to break through.

[It really is God helping me! 】

Boom!
Cang Sui punched Fa Kong, making a sound like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

Monk Fakong fell directly from the sky, making a big hole on the ground, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

But soon, Fakong soared into the sky again. Apart from being a little ashamed, he didn't seem to be injured.

At this time, Fakong is very grateful to the senior who left Arhat Relic.

If it weren't for his Arhat relics, Shaolin Temple would not only lose a lot of spiritual state, but at the same time, he would not have practiced the Vajra Immortality to the current level.

It almost matches his martial arts, and it needs to be smelted into an arhat avatar.

At that time, it will be the time for him to ascend.

But suddenly, Fakong noticed something strange, traces of blood were looming on the body of the gleaming golden Arhat.

He hurriedly tried to use his mana to get rid of it, but at this time, Cang Sui's attack came again.

The color of blood almost covered a large area of ​​the sky, and cloudy clouds began to gather in the sky. At the same time, the cloudy clouds were infected by blood color and turned blood red.

The whole world seemed to have turned into an ominous color.

In the town at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, seeing such a strange scene, everyone talked about it.

"This is an ominous sign! Could it be that a monster was born?"

"Judging from the sound I heard just now, it seems that people from the demonic way are attacking Shaolin Temple."

"Looking at the current situation, the Shaolin Temple seems to be coming to an end."

"This...we won't be affected, right?"

"Let's go, maybe the monster will eat us..."

……

Cang Sui looked at the fresh blood emerging from the body of Fakong Arhat, and couldn't help laughing: "When the blood of the heavenly demon from this seat erodes your body of Arhat, your death will come!"

Fakong didn't say a word, but the Buddha light on his body seemed to be getting brighter and brighter.

It's just that no matter how he uses mana to get rid of the blood, it's hard to eradicate it.

The blood was like a gangrene, tightly entangled with him.

Fakong's heart gradually sank.

[Even if he passes away today, Cang Sui must be severely injured, otherwise, when his magic skills are completed, not only Shaolin Temple will suffer, but the world will also suffer, and the magic will rise and Dao will disappear! 】

After Fakong made a decision in his mind, he began to use the Vajra Sacrifice Art, ready to fight for his life.

The mana fluctuations on his body turned into a huge Buddha's light, dissipating the blood color that had infected most of the sky, occupying most of the place.

Cang Sui chuckled: "Are you going to work hard? Then let me see how much you weigh!"

……

Just when the Shaolin Temple and the people in the magic way were fighting hard.

Sun Jue also felt an unusual tremor in the Demon Suppressing Tower.

"What's going on? Could it be that something happened outside? You even forgot to open the heaven and earth spiritual energy at noon?"

Emperor Chongming's face was a bit ugly: "What should we do now? Even if something happens to Shaolin Temple, our end may not be good."

"Most of the forces that are hostile to Shaolin Temple are Demon Sects. Even if they break through Shaolin Temple, they may not let us go."

Neither he nor Sun Jue belonged to the evil way. If their conjectures came true, it might be even worse than it is now.

They are still alive in this demon town tower.

But once they fall into the hands of people in the devil's way, they may become materials for practicing magic skills.

Sun Jue did not expect such a change to occur.

"We can't sit still, it seems that I can only break through like this."

Sun Jue was a little helpless. He didn't expect that his original plan would be interrupted by an accident.

"Can this be done?"

Emperor Chongming was very hesitant.

Originally, with the help of heaven and earth spiritual energy, he was not sure whether Sun Jue could break through successfully.

Now that there is no spiritual energy in the world, in his opinion, the hope is even slimmer.

He is very clear about how huge the aura of heaven and earth is needed to break through the realm of the divine body.

At the beginning, he also saved for a long time, and then with the help of the luck of the Great Yan Dynasty, he broke through.

Sun Jue said to himself: "Don't worry, I didn't want the help of heaven and earth spiritual energy, it's just that it's better, it doesn't matter if I don't have it."

At the beginning, he didn't know that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would be released in the Demon Suppressing Tower, so he already had other plans.

Now it's just a matter of returning the plan to the original track.

"But there is one more thing, please do it."

Emperor Chongming quickly asked: "What is it? As long as I can help you break through, I will not hesitate to give up my cultivation."

Regarding Emperor Chongming's words, Sun Jue was noncommittal.

If Emperor Chongming really wanted to give up his cultivation, he might not be willing.

However, Sun Jue didn't have this idea either, and people's hearts can't stand the test.

"I just need you to kill all the masters above!"

Hearing this, Emperor Chongming's expression changed: "You are practicing magic skills? That's not right!"

He and Sun Jue often sparred. If Sun Jue cultivated magic skills, how could he not know about it?

Sun Jue shook his head slightly: "It's just to take advantage of their lifelessness."

(End of this chapter)