The Buddha of Kuyue felt something was wrong, so he turned around and looked at the Buddha of Kuzhu in the distance.

The Buddha also felt a little surprised.

It seems that a young boy in his twenties can have such strength.

He glanced at the Ninth Princess, and faintly, there was a hint of disgrace on the Ninth Princess's face.

The Buddha of Dead Bamboo came to the Buddha of Dead Moon.

"Fourth Senior Brother, you have seen this kid's amazing method. With his own strength, he fought against the three Arhats of this temple, so easy."

Kuzhu Buddha said with a calm face: "Amitabha, this... the Ninth Princess is a royal princess. The people around him are naturally not ordinary people. Since the Ninth Princess asked him to take action, this kid is a bit of a trick." Kuyue Buddha frowned slightly and said with a serious expression: "What the senior brother said is reasonable. If the Ninth Princess just wants to enter the relic pagoda to worship, it would be fine. But I vaguely feel that something is wrong. Fourth Brother, this relic pagoda is the holy pagoda of this temple, especially inside

The relics are the most treasures of this sect. If something goes wrong, I will not be able to explain to the abbot.”

The face of the Buddha Kuzhu was also very embarrassed.

If it weren't for him, Ku Yue would never allow anyone to approach the Relic Tower. The reason why he gave the Ninth Princess such a so-called opportunity was because he heard the meaning of Ku Zhu Buddha.

"Sixth Junior Brother, wait and see. Although this kid has a deep skill, he will not be able to break through the Eighteen Arhats of the Tower with his own strength. When he is defeated, everything will be over. I judge that no matter how arrogant the ninth princess is, she will not be able to tell what is in this temple."

After hearing this, the Buddha Kuyue nodded heavily and said, "Amitabha, this is the only way."

At this moment, Yan Fei had already climbed to the palm of the giant Buddha's hands.

The position of the palm of the giant Buddha's hands is almost half the height for the entire giant Buddha.

However, nine of the eighteen Arhats who protected the tower had already been knocked out by Yan Fei.

But Yan Fei did not dare to relax at all.

From the eighteenth place to the tenth place, he felt a deeper feeling. The higher the eighteen Arhats of the tower protection tower, the higher the cultivation and skill.

The tenth Arhat who had just killed the fallen Buddha, his cultivation level was probably comparable to that of the early stage of the Martial Emperor Realm of a martial artist.

If you go further, you will definitely be stronger.

At the end, there may even be strong people in the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm or the peak, which is the limit Yan Fei can challenge so far.

The arrow was on the string and Yan Fei never retreated, nor did he think about retreating.

At the moment, the only way is to move forward bravely and continue to break up.

He raised his head and looked at it. According to the distance, further up was the shoulder of the stone Buddha.

On the shoulders of the huge stone Buddha, there was a monk standing on each side.

Looking up, there was also a monk standing on each of the ears of the giant Buddha.

At this moment, these Arhat monks were looking down at Yan Fei, with a faint sense of surprise and provocation hidden in their eyes.

There were eighteen in total, nine out of them were beaten down, and nine out of them were left.

One was standing on each shoulder of the giant Buddha, and one was standing on each ear, so there were five left. Yan Fei carefully paid attention to the positions of the other five.

But there were three arhats between the palm and shoulder of the giant Buddha.

This quilt is carved

The carved giant Buddha was also wearing a cassock, but the three arhats were standing at the folds of the stone cassock on the Giant Buddha.

The distance from the palm to the shoulder of the giant Buddha is too far, at least a few dozen feet, Yan Fei will never be able to jump up in one jump, so during this period, you must find another focus point, but this best focus point is the folds of these cassocks.

However, the area of ​​the wrinkles of the Giant Buddha's robe is too limited.

It is also possible to allow one or two people to gain a foothold on it. At present, with the Arhat monk guarding there, I am really too passive.

The next moment, his soul had already covered it.

Sure enough, the cultivation of these arhats on the wrinkles is even stronger than the ones just now, and they are probably comparable to that of the middle-level Martial Emperor Realm of the martial artist.

Even the long sticks in their hands were obviously increasing.

Yan Fei's face gradually darkened. He looked at the three arhats above coldly, and the three arhats each occupied their own positions and took the lead, and were also looking down at Yan Fei.

One of them, with a stick in his hand on the wrinkled part, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, full of provocation. This action is like, come on, I want to see how capable you are in this environment that you can pass this level of the Arhat.

"Amitabha, donor, what are you waiting for? Are you afraid?" At this moment, the ninth arhat, who was relatively close, shouted at Yan Fei, and he was the one who hooked Yan Fei just now.

Yan Fei's eyes fell on the Ninth Arhat.

It was about ten feet or more than thirty meters away, and I jumped hard and I should be able to get up.

The difficult thing is that even if I reach that position, the force of the rising is definitely gone, and the ninth Arhat is there, and I will never wait for my feet to touch the ground before taking action. Oh, there is no force under my feet, and no matter how capable I have, it is useless.

It's difficult to deal with, it's really a bit difficult to deal with, this time is completely different from what it was just now.

Just now, he jumped from his knee to his palm. Although the distance was farther, it was almost horizontal. When Yan Fei arrived at the place, he could use this forward force to rush forward.

But this time...

"Haha, Amitabha, donor, if it really doesn't work, I advise you to forget it. I am merciful and don't want to let you die because of this. Even if you break your hands and bones, you won't be able to do it." The Ninth Arhat spoke again, with a strong contempt in his tone.

"So, monk, you will offend me."

Now, there is only one fight.

Yan Fei's words fell to the ground, and suddenly he heard a bang, and he soared into the air.

No one saw that Yan Fei's palms were shaken out of cracks on the soles of the giant Buddha's feet, which showed the strength of the force.

He jumped three feet and pulled his body out again, and he used the method of Tiyunzong.

Yan Fei's whole person soared into the air like a feather arrow. The ninth Arhat looked at Yan Fei and actually rushed over. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his face seemed to be a little surprised.

Soon, the look of contempt regained his face.

"If you don't know how to live or die, then I can't blame me."
Chapter completed!