There was a monk in white standing beside him. He had been watching Wunian since he came. When Wunian took action, he just looked at him faintly.

Other disciples' eyes were full of fear, but only he was calm and relaxed, and looked very disdainful.

Jiulong Temple, Huikong, ranked seventh in the Golden List, and the peak of the Golden Immortal.

He was very dissatisfied with his ranking on the gold list, and even felt that Wu Nian, who had Xuanxian's strength, could only match his own.

"You are really, you are going back on your word!" Wu Nian said dissatisfied.

He had already broken the formation, but Faye did not recognize him, but instead used the strongest formation.

"For a villain like you, you don't need to keep your promise!" Faye was angry, but in fact he felt at ease. He only said that he wanted to break the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation, but he didn't say which level he wanted to break.

Whether it is the simplest or the most difficult, Faye will never let him take charge of returning to Qianguang Temple so easily.

He had been plotting for more than fifty years to be able to take charge of Qianguang Temple? Then, the entire Blue Valley belongs to him.

So this monk Wunian either knelt down obediently and begged for mercy, or he would let him die here today.

As for geniuses, there is no genius. Huikong is also a genius. Only those who can control themselves are geniuses.

"Then I am different from you, I have to keep my promise." Wu Nian blinked and said seriously.

"Since you are not convinced by breaking your Tiangang, I will break your eighty-one earthly evil again."

His tone was light and flat, but among the monks, he was like thunder in the ground.

"It's just a breaking of the Tiangang Formation composed of a group of wastes." Monk Huikong fell gently to the ground and said coldly.

However, he was a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a gray monk's uniform and a string of huge rosary hanging around his neck. Unlike Wu Nian who looked charming, the muscles on his body were completely inconsistent with his appearance as he was just over 20 years old.

In Huikong's eyes, the Tiangang Formation made by these 64 disciples was already broken, and even he could defeat them without any effort.

"Oh, your senior brother is calling you a waste!" Wu Nian turned around and looked at the monks who had just gotten up from the ground and were still rubbing their chests, as if they were trying to stand up for them.

But these monks did not dare to speak, but just glared at him with resentment and returned to the queue.

"Do you see, they dare to reply? Waste is waste." Huikong narrowed his eyes and looked at Wunian, and the muscles on his body trembled as he spoke.

From words to behavior, he really doesn't look like a monk at all.

"Hey, they dare not reply, I will teach you a lesson for them." Wu Nian smiled and lifted up his hem, as if he wanted to give him a warning. [#~ABC Novel Network…! Fastest update]

"Hmph, it depends on whether you have the ability." Huikong began to take off his short shirt.

His muscles were so exaggerated that they looked like a real Arhat Vajra, and wearing clothes on his body would affect his movements.

"Hey, I hate you guys who want to take off your clothes while fighting." Wu Nian muttered.

Huikong took off his clothes

His hands suddenly froze. Obviously, he didn't expect Monk Wunian to be so nagging.

"But it's okay. You haven't started fighting yet. You can take it off quickly. I accidentally tore it through you when the fight starts." Wu Nian continued.

Huikong frowned and simply reached out and pulled the clothes that had been taken off halfway.

"It's good to tear it, so it won't be rotten." Wu Nian nodded again.

Huikong closed his eyes helplessly, and blue veins were beating at the corners of his eyes.

"The disciples of the Luohan Temple came out!" he roared fiercely.

A group of monks in short shirts walked out from behind him and tore their clothes. They pulled out a black iron rod from behind, looking like a simple and solemn black iron.

The two ends of the iron rod are covered with slender dragons, which looks a bit like the Dinghai Shen Needle.

"Eighty-one earthly evil, nine dragons rise." Huikong shouted again, his voice was very deep and rough, shaking the sky and the earth.

As soon as he finished speaking, eighty disciples flew like dark yellow petals. Each nine of them stacked into a team, and from a distance it looked like nine dark golden dragons roaring.

They spit out clouds and mist, looking down at Wunian, like nine golden dragons looking at their prey.

The Nine Dragon Arhat Formation is named because of this. Dragons are auspicious things, and no one can withstand the encirclement of nine giant dragons.

Legend has it that the complete body of the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation thousands of years ago can even kill a Taihe Immortal!

"Is this the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation made by the Eighty-One Earth Demon? I don't think so, it looks more like nine earthworms with color change." Wu Nian smiled humorously and didn't take them seriously at all.

"I want to see if you can still laugh later!"

Faced with Wunian's ridicule, Huikong was too lazy to pay attention to him, but just sneered in his heart.

"It's a dragon or an earthworm, I'll know later. People in the world say you are a genius, a dragon and a phoenix among people. Today I want to see if you are a dragon flying in the sky or a worm crawling on the ground." Huikong stood above the most burly of the nine dragons, looking down at Wunian.

Nine giant dragons entangled each other and surrounded Wunian in the center, just like the four-combination square array just now, but this time they seemed to have already taken him.

"Kowloon Sun Explorer!"

The nine dragon heads raised high hung down at the same time. They moved quickly and acted consistently, and dived with a force of breaking a thousand pounds.

If nine dragon heads hit the ground, the square of Kowloon Temple may be turned upside down.

However, in the face of such an offensive, Wu Nian was not afraid of it, and the golden light on his body formed a golden phantom.

The phantom seemed to have emerged from his body, spreading around, and heading towards the head of the Nine Dragons.

"Today I will let you see the complete form of the Immortal Vajra Body, so that you can give you some hope." Wu Nian raised his lips.

The phantom formed from him met the nine giant dragons fiercely. The nine dragons roared and roared, and in an instant the golden light showed signs of defeat.

"These eighty-one earthly evil spirits are interesting, even the Immortal Vajra Body

I couldn't stop it." Wu Nian hesitated secretly while touching his chin, but he was not afraid at all.

On the contrary, the disciples who formed the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation looked at the golden Dharma image that was against them and was secretly surprised.

You must know that this has power comparable to the peak of Xuanxian. Could it be that Wu Nian has reached this level?

"Vajra Demon Subduing Fist." Wu Nian stepped on his feet and stole a horse, and punched out of thin air. The fist wind condensed into golden light and attacked Jiulong again.

This punch seems plain, but it is strong and powerful. This punch is indeed simple and unpretentious. It is just the Vajra Demon-Subduing Fist that anyone can do in the Blue Sky Valley.

Even the seven-year-old monk would punch twice, let alone use it to take over the Kowloon Sun Exploration.

"Hmph, are you scared to death? You actually want to use the Vajra Demon Subduing Fist to take over my Nine Dragons Sun Exploration. Have you woken up?"

Huikong was also surprised that Wunian was not defeated. Suddenly, he saw this inexplicable punch, like a child fighting, and he couldn't help laughing.

Faced with the monks' discussions, Wu Nian just smiled at the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and looked confidently at the punch he swung.

When the lonely fist wind really met the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation, Huikong could no longer laugh.

He suddenly realized that he was wrong. What he waved was not fists, but belief.

The golden light that was about to dissipate became brighter in an instant when the punch reached the dim light.

In an instant, golden light shone everywhere, and all eighty disciples reached out to cover their eyes.

But before they could reach out, golden light splashed everywhere, and the splashed golden light emitted a huge explosion. The impact force directly collided among the nine giant dragons, causing the nine giant dragons that were originally majestic to start trembling.

"Hold on!" Huikong shouted to the disciples beside him.

They cannot fall down. If they fall down, the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation will be completely broken.

How ugly would Faye's face look like that? He created the Luohan Hall. It took him thirty years to cultivate a group of waste that could not even resist Wu Nian's move?

No, Huikong is definitely not a waste, he just underestimated Wunian.

What I just used was the weakest move in the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation. Originally, Huikong planned to use this move to defeat Wunian and then mock him fiercely.

But unexpectedly, his selfishness almost made them lose.

Fortunately, the disciples of Luohan Hall are not ordinary, and they can still stabilize their body shape under this huge fluctuation.

But their faces are absolutely not good-looking, and even if they can stabilize, they will already feel fear in their hearts.

"You were lucky just now." Huikong breathed a sigh of relief, but his mouth was still tough.

"Yes, I'm a little lucky, but I won't be so lucky next time." Monk Wunian looked at Huikong, who was stubborn and bared his teeth. I don't know if this sentence is really self-comfort or teasing Huikong.

From the time he entered Kowloon Temple to the present, Wu Nian still had a faint smile on his lips except when he mentioned his master.

He is cheerful and lively, and he greets everyone with a smile, even if he is ridiculed and humiliated.

scold.

But he is only merciless in his work on Master Ziwu!

"That's natural. Next, I will let you see the strongest formation of the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation." Huikong did not speculate on Wu Nian's words.

"Nine Dragons Integrate!"

This time, he directly used the formation that he had been practicing for many years, and he had enough confidence.

This move is enough to be comparable to the righteous way, Wuxu, the two hosts. If the strength of Xuanxian can't control this Wuming.

He Huikong would rather not believe in Buddhism again!

In an instant, the nine giant dragons joined together and turned into a red dragon that was dozens of feet high and about tens of feet wide.

It looks more majestic and burly than the previous nine golden dragons, but it is also more hideous and terrifying.

The pressure emitted from his body was enough to frighten the monks in Wankong Temple in Hanshui Temple.

But this is by no means the original Nine Dragon Arhat Formation, because it is contrary to the compassion of Buddhism. It is full of murderous intent and is not gentle and humble.

"Have you cultivated the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation to this level? It's really a famous master who has become a high disciple!" The righteous monk Feifan was not surprised, but instead showed joy on his face and praised him sincerely.

He had completely become a puppet under Faye's men. Wu Xu frowned slightly and nodded slightly.

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