Chapter 437: Successful marriage

In the sky, a raging Arhat sat cross-legged. From time to time, a piece of flesh and blood collapsed on his body, revealing white bones. But in the blink of an eye, the Buddha's light was entangled in that place, and the flesh and blood were quickly reborn. After many times, his body collapsed and rotted everywhere, and was constantly reborn in the Buddha's light. The grand and majestic Brahma singing and the sharp and shrill roar continued to spread from the body of the raging Arhat. The two were mixed together, making people feel as if there was a saw blade circling in his mind, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Except for the five celestial immortals who were killed by the raging arhats and the ancestor of Muji at the beginning, as well as the monks who accompanied them, some of the immortal sect forces around Ancheng rushed here after receiving the wind. However, when they saw the strange rhats, the people who later saw the strange rhats, were like Wuqi and other monks, watching the fun from a distance for dozens of miles away, and none of them dared to get close.

Some monks with profound cultivation and extensive knowledge are whispering to their disciples around them to explain the mystery here.

The strange appearance of the raging Arhat looks less than that of an ordinary immortal. When a monk fights, he will be boundless sword lights with thousands of thunder and fire. There are magnificent scenes everywhere, such as auspicious clouds and strange lights. In fact, such a fight is not dangerous.

Unless like Wuqi, there are powerful immortal weapons like the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner that will make a fatal blow to the enemy, and people will die without even the chance to counterattack. If the celestial immortals fight like this, if they are not extremely unlucky, they will usually only damage their limbs and leave their lives to escape. As long as they return to the cave and cultivate carefully for tens of thousands of years, they will be a lively hero.

After all, whether it is a fighting method or a fighting sword magic weapon, the two sides attack dozens or hundreds of miles apart, and they all have similar immortal weapons to protect their bodies. It is not so easy to give the other party a fatal blow. They have all cultivated to the realm of the celestial fairy. Unless a playboy like Master Yu and Mr. Jin, who is not a frightened rabbit to escape quickly once a celestial fairy fight is injured? Therefore, the more lively the battle, the less risk it is.

On the contrary, the battle between the ancestor of Muji and the raging Arhat seemed silent, but in fact it was really giving up his life.

The whole body of the ancestor of Fuji transformed into a magic light and escaped into the body of the angry arhat. The angry arhat simply opened his mouth and let the ancestor of Fuji integrate into himself. This was a desperate bet, giving up the painless fighting technique, magic weapon, and directly used his life to practice.

The rage Arhat used the secret method of Buddhism to transform himself into a small world, interpreting the endless changes of the ancient times, and wanted to trap and kill the ancestor of the Fuji in one fell swoop. The ancestor destroyed various rules with one force in the small world, and used the magical powers of the demons to derive infinite sin and murderous aura, trying his best to destroy this world, causing the rage Arhat to fall into a place of no return.

Several old monks in Jinge Temple recite scriptures around the raging arhat, which can make the raging arhat clear and add some divine power to compete with the Ancestor Qunji. However, the Ancestor Qunji is famous for its power, domineering, dangerous and vicious skills, so he also takes three points to take the lead. The two of them played against each other in this way, and they fought without a distinction.

Gradually, several celestial immortals came around. The new celestial immortals were not people from all the forces around Ancheng, but from the immortal forces who opened shops in Ancheng. These celestial immortals did not know the reputation of the ancestor of Muji and the raging arhats, and were ready to take the opportunity to take advantage of it.

At this moment, a white cloud floated in the distance, and a strong old monk wearing a golden cassock and holding a Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle flew over with a dozen little novice fans. The old monk shouted from afar: "My fairy friends, this thing is destined to be with my Buddhist sect. Please sit and watch. Today's love will definitely be rewarded in the future!"

Wuqi's heart moved. This should be the abbot of Jinge Temple, right? The raging arhat squatted in the land of the little Wuxiang Buddha for many years. This abbot of Jinge Temple, commonly known as the Tiger Roar Master, is the representative of Buddhism around He'an City. He is a vicious monk who has reached the level of thirty-level celestial immortal cultivation, is proficient in various magical methods of subduing demons in Buddhism, and devotes himself to killing the world.

With a few sneers, the three fairies who had just arrived here met Master Hu Roar at the same time. They laughed in unison and said, "I have a destiny to be with Buddhism, and I have been tired of hearing these words over the years. Whether I have a destiny or not, I can see the power of my magic!"

These three immortals have two thirty-first-level cultivation levels and one thirty-two-level cultivation level. There is a difference between them and the Tiger Roar Master, but they are not very different. The three of them can still steadily eat the Tiger Roar Master. Of course, they are not familiar with each other, and they have no friendship. The reason why they face up to the front at the same time is nothing more than the meaning of joining hands to deal with the strongest one first, and then making final accounts between the three.

Master Hu Roar looked worriedly at the bones that had turned into green, but the upper body was a raging arhat with Buddha energy wrapped around the Buddha's light, and then quickly glanced at the huge body of Ganoderma lucidum under the slanting peak. When he saw the hazy white linguine horse in the depths of Ganoderma lucidum, Master Hu Roar's eyes suddenly lit up, and the instant burst of strong light was like a gluttonous wolf who saw the bloody fresh meat.

"Good, good, since the three immortal friends are stubborn, let me give you a shortcut to liberation!" Apart from a distance, Master Tiger Roar threw out the vajra in his hand, turned into a three-headed Mingwang who was ten feet tall, sitting cross-legged on his head. Under the King of Mingwang was a red lotus platform, and a hundred feet long red lotus fire was released to wrap around Master Tiger Roar's whole body. Master Tiger Roar even roared, pulled off his robes, revealing a vivid tiger-like tattoo on his chest that appeared on his mountain.

With the roar of Master Tiger Roar, the tiger's tattoo went down the mountain to emit golden light. Soon, a huge, white-headed tiger with a hanging eye of seven or eight feet long ran out of Master Tiger Roar's chest, roaring loudly and circling around Master Tiger Roar. A tiger tail several feet long whipped the air and made a harsh "pa" sound.

The faces of the three immortals changed, and they took action at the same time. One immortal set out his sword and brought a three-rained rainbow light that pierced the tiger roar master's heart; one immortal raised an umbrella and released a large piece of light to protect the three people; the last one clenched his fists with both hands, and there was a faint flow of light in the palm of his palm, making crisp thunder sounds from time to time. Although this was the first time the three of them cooperated, they understood the skills and moves that the other party was best at by relying on the slightest sense of the celestial immortals, and made extremely exquisite cooperation.

Especially the fairy holding an umbrella, a white light shot out from his umbrella. A beautiful girl with a graceful body exposed, singing and dancing in the white light. With the graceful singing, a large amount of water vapor continued to flow towards the umbrella, and countless crystal clear snowflakes condensed on the umbrella. The hexagonal snowflakes stacked and overlapped each other, and turned into thick ice shields next to the three fairies, emitting a strong cold air.

The tiger roar master snorted coldly and shook his head disdainfully. The Ming King sitting cross-legged above his head waved down, and the demon-subduing sword in his hand slashed the flying sword light with one sword, easily knocking the sword light away dozens of miles away. The tiger running around him roared, his body flashed, and suddenly pounced towards the three celestial immortals. The big tiger flashed in a flash, and rushed to the three celestial immortals almost teleported, and slapped heavily on the ice shield with one claw.

It seemed like a claw, in Wuqi's eyes, the tiger swung at least tens of thousands of claws at that moment, and the power of the tens of thousands of claws rushed forward and backward, and finally turned into one claw and slapped out. In one claw, the huge power of tens of thousands of claws was concentrated. This wonderful method of exercising strength made Wuqi feel shocked. He thought that the current demon god puppet was slapped by the tiger's claw, and he was afraid that it would not be beneficial.

As Wuqi expected, this tiger was also a good Buddhist weapon that was influenced by the power of Buddha day and night in Jinge Temple. Later, it merged into the soul of a white tiger, which was the magical Buddhist weapon. It was hit with one claw, the ice shield shattered, and the girl singing and dancing in the white light moaned, and a few traces of cold air suddenly spurted out of her little mouth, which was obviously damaged by the origin.

The three immortals hurriedly dodged, but there was no time to dodge. The tiger slapped them with one claw, causing the three of them to break their bones and fissures, and flew backwards at the same time. The three of them cried out in pain at the same time, and they no longer dared to attack Master Tiger Roar, so they simply turned around and ran away.

However, before they could escape, Wuqi had already launched a large formation where he had ambushed underground in advance.

With the help of the old man Jingmu Lingcha, Wuqi's injuries were healed 90% of his body, and his strength was even higher. He pressed his hands on the ground, and his innate earth element was pouring out, quickly communicating with the vicious formation underground that only enters and does not leave, and has accumulated huge spiritual energy. Fearing that the power of the formation was not enough, Wuqi also mobilized the power of the acquired earth spirit pearl, integrating the vast and boundless earth element into his own true energy, and released it at the same time.

"Elemental Magnetic Method!"

Wuqi snorted a low voice, and the peaks within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly trembled, and all the peaks collapsed at the same time, spreading flat on the ground. The huge underground amount of earth elemental force quickly transformed into the earth's center elemental magnetic force. The black light covered the ground, and the surrounding gravity suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, the gravity soared thousands of times.

Whether it was the raging Arhat or the Tiger Roar Master, including three celestial immortals who were running quickly, and the monks who were watching and watching within and outside, no one expected such an accident to happen. Everyone's body sank and was sucked to the ground in a mess. With the sound of "crack", the ground continued to sink, and in the blink of an eye it sank dozens of miles deep.

Then there was a loud bang, and the underground formation burst out, and a huge underground fire element rushed out, and the earth fire poisonous flame swept across the surroundings, covering everyone sucked into the ground. Below the celestial immortal, all the monks were instantly wiped out.

Wuqi waved his hand and the corpses of the young people flew out of the spiritual ring. He slashed out several talismans of the way of ghosts and gods, which brought the corpses of these young people a layer of faint ghost energy. Then several lightning lights slashed out, shattering them all over.

He grabbed Liu Yi who was unconscious and Wuqi threw Liu Yi next to the corpses of the young men, then smashed Liu Yi's eyebrows and shook his brain like a tofu brain. A stream of earthen power hit Liu Yi's palm, leaving behind a strong earthen power breath. Then Wuqi yelled softly, pulled Lao Ai and others and turned around and left. In the blink of an eye, he used the earth escape technique to run away and disappeared.

After half an hour, two crazy roars came from the deep mountains.

"Damn it, Zhongzhou Zuosi Tian Yuyan, OK, very good!"

Wuqi heard the roar, and his fingers flicked, and the restriction on the small jade piece was activated. A thunder sounded, and the jade piece immediately exploded to pieces.

With a hint of sneer, Wuqi thought to himself, there should be powerful figures behind this angry Arhat and the ancestor of Muji, right?
Chapter completed!