As the Sanskrit was sung, the Buddha statue grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a hill, with shadows covering the arhats of the Tiger.

The thick and vast pressure was constantly released, causing the entire formation to shake.

This method can be said to be the power of summoning the Tathagata from a distance. Generally speaking, if a Buddhist disciple uses this move, his opponent has no chance to turn the tables.

Chu Feng naturally wouldn't let such a thing happen.

"I won't give you a chance to take action"

Chu Feng directly controlled the Hunyuan Golden Doll to slash the head of the Fuhu Arhat. A golden light rushed away like a rainbow. On the spot, the Fuhu Arhat disappeared from the three flowers on his head, the five energy in his chest, and the wonderful Taoist fruit disappeared without a trace.

The Buddha statue, which was growing bigger, ended abruptly and dissipated little by little because of the sudden end of the Buddhist sound.

Next, the Dragon Subduing Arhat, Jigong.

Chu Feng turned around and left.

Among the eighteen arhats, the people with the highest cultivation level are the arhats who subdue the tiger and the other are the arhats who subdued the dragon. As long as they take down two of them, the others will not be as good as the other ones.

In fact, Chu Feng was able to defeat the Huhu Arhat so smoothly, which was also a pretense for the isolation of the formation. If the Eighteen Arhats were not separated and stayed together forever, even if they had the Hunyuan Jin Dou in their hands, Chu Feng would not be able to do it.

In a corner of the formation world, an arhat riding a deer was motionless and his eyes were closed.

Swish, a golden light passed by, and the Arhat and the Deer Demon fell down.

Eighteen people, two of them.

Such a scene happened three or four times in a row, and Chu Feng came to Jigong.

"Dragon Subduing Arhat"

In front of a palace that looks no different from an ordinary palace, Chu Feng appeared with a Hunyuan Jin Dou holding his right hand.

Jigong, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his deep eyes.

"Hunyuan Jin Dou"

Chu Feng nodded and was about to take action, but his handsome eyebrows raised and disappeared.

The appearance again was outside the Nine Curved Yellow River Formation. The purpose was to see a very strange four-person group, a young monk with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and had become a Buddha; a hair-haired man, extremely handsome, and exuding dragon energy all over his body; a golden arhat with an ordinary appearance; a pig hanging on the back, well, to be precise, a pig-headed human body, which was the altar-clean messenger who appeared before.

Good guy, except for Sun Wukong, the Journey to the West team has arrived.

"Tang Monk, Xiaobailong, Sha Monk, Altar Purification Messenger"

Chu Feng called out the identities of these four people on the spot, and couldn't help but wonder what the Buddhist people were thinking and why they appeared here one by one? Isn't this a gift to everyone?

No, I haven't figured out the situation here yet, and the news is too late.

"Amitabha"

A crisp sound, a distant sound.

At the end of the world, an extremely wide and amazing rainbow cut through the sky and projected in front of the palace at once.

A woman wearing a white gauze dress, with her feet naked, holding a jade bottle, a sacred and beautiful woman walked over to her feet on the golden lotus that kept blooming, and she was disillusioned every flower and world, like an immortal king above the nine heavens, with a great aura of many times stronger than the previous Bodhisattva Kashyapa.

This person is not much different from the Guanyin Bodhisattva who was worshipped by countless people.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva"

Chu Feng's eyes flashed slightly, the master was here, and Tang Seng and his disciples were just thugs.

As for the Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha I came to last time, I didn’t come, I must be not interested in such a bullshit.

"Nine-curved Yellow River Formation, I have seen it once"

Guanyin holding a jade bottle stood in the air, looking at the formation behind Chu Feng.

Chu Feng felt that Guanyin's magic power was much higher than that of him. If the opponent attacked him, he would have a 90% chance of winning. However, Chu Feng believed that Guanyin would not do this. Such a long-famous person had his own principles of conduct.

In the following time, Guanyin didn't say anything, but was just watching the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation.

Tang Seng and others who were scattered on the ground looked calm. Except for one person, the altar envoy, he had had an intersection with Chu Feng before. This time he met Chu Feng again, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that Chu Feng would be so big. If it weren't for the fact that half of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill had been refined by him, he would definitely retreat and not go to this muddy water.

While the messenger of the Altar was thinking, Chu Feng spoke out.

"Master Sanzang, I have long admired you, by the way, what kind of Buddha are you granted?"

The altar purifier breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't talk to him.

Tang Monk, who looked calm, did not expect that this brave Taoist priest would greet him and ask him what kind of Buddha he was named.

"Master Taoist, I am a Sandalwood Buddha, and I have been granted the Buddha for hundreds of years."

Chu Feng nodded.

"The Sandalwood Merit Buddha is located in the northwest of the Buddha. His body is blue, his right hand touches the ground seal and his left hand sets the seal. The merit of reciting this Buddha's name can eliminate the sins of preventing the monks from their lifetime. To put it bluntly, it is a kind of honor. It is not good, not good, and it is not as good as Sun Wukong's fighting victory over the Buddha, and he was useless to travel the West."

Tang Seng was choked. Why did this Taoist priest speak like this? He didn't look like a monk at all.

Chu Feng's eyes were on the little white dragon, who was the best among the people.

"You are the little white dragon, and the eight heavenly dragons are sealed."

The little white dragon looked at Chu Feng with a solemn expression.

"Is Princess Halloween okay?"

Chu Feng asked seriously.

The little white dragon broke his skills in one second, and anger flashed in his eyes. Being cuckolded was a pain for his life.

A stinky Taoist priest, if you don’t open a pot, you should be punished by God.

Chu Feng skipped him directly and his eyes were on Sha Seng.

"Sha Seng, what did you seal it?"

The latter did not talk to him because of the lessons taught by his master and junior brother.

"Help me ask the little white dragon, is Princess Halloween okay?"

Sha Seng's expression stagnated, why did he still say this? What did he ask?

The little white dragon couldn't help but stretched out his finger to point at Chu Feng, and said angrily: "Taoist, I have a grudge with you! I humiliate me so much!"

Chu Feng ignored him and looked at the messenger of the altar.

The latter felt weak and lowered his head, as if he could not see Chu Feng.

"How do you feel after taking the half of the Nine-Turning Golden Pill in the last time?"

Chu Feng still looked serious.

It's over!

The messenger of the altar felt a pain in his heart. He looked up and said, "Master and junior brothers were looking at him with confusion."

"Previously, not long ago, this Taoist priest gave me half a Nine-Turning Golden Pill, but I didn't do anything for him!"

The messenger of the altar cleansing was hurried to explain. But the explanation was to cover up, and Tang Seng and others' doubtful eyes did not decrease at all.

"It's better to do it!"

Chu Feng looked fierce, like a big boss who suddenly turned against him at a secret conference.

You are touching your uncle, the messenger of the altar is about to curse, but a strong wind blows on the right.

"Little White Dragon, you"
Chapter completed!