Lin Feng looked carefully and discovered that the 24 specks of light thrown into the air by Hui Ku were actually brown beads, each of them the size of a walnut, emitting a golden radiance in the air.
Lin Feng's nose twitched, smelling a faint sandalwood fragrance. The 24 beads in the air all emitted a tranquil and vast aura.
Facing the 24 beads, Lin Feng was like facing 24 enlightened monks.
The expressions of the three foundation establishment stage cultivators surrounding Hui Ku all changed slightly. The white robed middle aged man looked at Hui Ku in shock: "Sarira, these are Sarira?! You actually have 24 Sarira, could it be that you refined the Sarira of your seniors into magic items? "
Hearing this, Old Vulture and the black-clothed swordsman's expressions became incomparably gloomy. The black-clothed swordsman opened his mouth for the first time since appearing: "Scum who deceives their masters and exterminates their ancestors!"
In the process of the 24 Sarira rising into the air, an instant of pain and guilt flashed through Hui Ku's eyes, but immediately afterwards it was endless fury and viciousness.
Hearing the black-clothed swordsman's cursing, Hui Ku laughed loudly, his expression deranged: "Even if this poor monk risks falling into endless hell, I'll make you evil demons pay the price. This is the guidance that buddha gave this poor monk, the seniors in the sect will definitely understand this poor monk."
He put his palms together and shouted in a deep voice: "Buddha is merciful, sweep away all demons, 24 Heaven Arhat Formation, open!"
Following Hui Ku's shout, the 24 Sarira in the air all exploded with dazzling buddhist light.
The buddhist light gathered together, turning into a golden cloud, completely enveloping the area around Hui Ku in a radius of a hundred feet. Buddhist chanting came from within the buddhist light, overlapping together, deafening.
Old Vulture and the others were all enveloped by the buddhist light, as if they were in an independent space, completely isolated from the outside world.
The white robed middle aged man shook his head: "Want to fight with me in formations? Big monk, you're not my opponent, you're just asking to be humiliated … "Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly stopped.
The white robed middle aged man stared dumbstruck ahead, Old Vulture and the black clothed swordsman also had the same appearance, the other qi disciple stage cultivators were all trembling in fear.
Amidst the Buddhist light, layers upon layers of figures suddenly appeared. Each of them was more than ten feet tall, and their bodies were flashing with golden light. They were all Vajra Arhats, and each of them exuded an extremely terrifying aura.
There were a total of 24 Arhat shadows, each of them had a mana fluctuation comparable to a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Twenty-four Foundation Establishment cultivators!
Lin Feng and company stared blankly. This monk was way too ferocious. He actually had such a powerful Dharma artifact.
"Good fella, a magic tool can manifest 24 Foundation Establishment cultivators. Whoever has such a magic tool can walk unhindered in the Foundation Establishment stage." Lin Feng swallowed his saliva, his eyes filled with envy. "Not to mention the Building Foundation Stage, even if he ran into an ordinary Golden Elixir Period cultivator, he would be able to protect himself. No wonder this bald bastard dared to stay behind to cover the rear."
Hui Ku's figure was hidden in the Buddhist light, disappearing without a trace. There were only 24 Arhat shadows putting their palms together, chanting Buddhist names in a low voice. "Buddha is merciful, repent and the shore is at hand!"
The voice was like a morning bell and evening drum, shaking people's souls, making the people in the Buddhist light have an illusion for a moment, as if they had committed the most heinous of crimes and deserved to be suppressed and captured, and sent into reincarnation.
The three of them were all Foundation Establishment cultivators. Their wills were firm and they reacted very quickly. Those Qi Disciple stage cultivators were not injured, but they all fell limply to the ground, already losing the will to resist.
Lin Feng felt a chill all over from the side of the mountain. 24 Buddhist Foundation Establishment cultivators shouting in unison, they didn't need to injure the enemy at all to suppress them and make them lose the will to resist.
"What weakness does this Twenty Heaven Arhat Formation have? Because of the formation, it's hard to easily move it? "Lin Feng's thoughts turned quickly, thinking of countermeasures." Extremely mana consuming? Or are these Arhat shadows just for show, to scare people? "
The other side very quickly used practical actions to answer Lin Feng's question.
Seeing that Mr. Vulture and the other two didn't yield, the 24 Arhat shadows once again chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice and then rushed over in groups of three to five.
The black-clothed swordsman snorted coldly, sword light flashed and it chopped on a Golden Arhat.
"Stab — —"
An ear-piercing metal scraping sound rang out, the flying sword that can cut through mountains only broke a crack on the chest of the Golden Arhat. The Golden Arhat was completely oblivious, a pair of large hands directly grabbing at the flying sword.
The black-clothed swordsman controlled the flying sword to retreat, but there were two other Golden Arhats pincer attacking from the left and right. Four chapters came out at the same time, the resplendent Buddhist light almost condensed into a solid, actually firmly locking the agile flying sword in midair.
The other two Golden Arhats howled and rushed towards the black-clothed swordsman, water tank sized fists smashing down!
"Good bald donkey!" The black-clothed swordsman's expression changed greatly. His entire cultivation is on one flying sword, losing the flying sword his battle strength immediately drops greatly. He can only dodge in a sorry state, at the same time calling back the flying sword with all his strength.
The flying sword struggled with all its might in the Buddhist light, making ear-piercing humming sounds. The sword blade was even somewhat distorted, but no matter what it couldn't escape the imprisonment of the Buddhist light.
Instead the three Golden Arhats that trapped the flying sword were still continuously increasing their strength. Six large palms gathered together, the Buddhist light in the center of the palms became stronger and stronger. The black-clothed swordsman's flying sword started emitting thick smoke.
The flying sword continuously hummed, as if it had a life of its own, making miserable wails.
Looking at this scene, Lin Feng can already completely confirm that Hui Ku's magic item can really manifest the silhouettes of 24 Arhats with the strength of the foundation establishment stage.
Maybe their IQ isn't high enough, maybe they aren't nimble enough, maybe they look like they can only fight hand to hand and don't know spells … but these Golden Arhats, in terms of mana cultivation, every single one of them has the level of a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.
And they clearly don't know pain, don't fear getting injured, can unhesitatingly adopt the life-for-life fighting method.
Ten Golden Arhats even stayed where they were without moving, the other fourteen attacked together, instantly beating up Mr. Vulture and the other two until they pissed their pants in terror.
With such a huge difference in strength, Mr. Vulture and the other two wouldn't even have the chance to perish together. Whether they're captured alive or crushed to death, it all depends on Hui Ku's mood.
No one would have thought that Hui Ku would actually be so ferocious. It was originally a hopeless situation of one versus three, but it actually instantly flipped, becoming twenty-four versus three.
In the hearts of Mr. Vulture and the other two, right now there are undoubtedly millions of grassland horses covered in mud madly galloping past.
Lin Feng was also secretly depressed, Xiao Yan this destined one is indeed extraordinary. The first enemy he provoked is already so ferocious. What he didn't expect even more is that this thieving baldy is actually in cahoots with the Society of the Strong Gale that kidnapped Zhu Yi.
Protecting Xiao Yan, saving Zhu Yi, they both have to pass through Hui Ku.
Thinking up to here, a cold light flickered in Lin Feng's eyes: "I can't let him be so easy, I have to punish him … I have to find his weakness first."
Lin Feng thought for a bit, then pulled Xiao Yan over, instructing a few words in a low voice next to his ear.
Xiao Yan was dazed: "What is this for?"
Lin Feng pretended to be profound, lightly replying: "I have my own plans, you just have to do as I say. Here today, there might be a fortuitous encounter for you."
Xiao Yan curled his lips: "Master, don't lie to me!"
Lin Feng raised his hand, laughingly scolding: "Stinking brat, you're looking for a beating."
Xiao Yan stuck out his tongue, running down the mountain like a wisp of smoke, arriving near the mist formed by the buddhist light.
He followed Lin Feng's instructions and wandered around the buddhist light a few times, immediately being discovered by monk Hui Ku in the mist of light.
"Wearing out iron shoes in fruitless search, finding it by chance without even looking for it!" Hui Ku was first overjoyed, looking at Mr. Vulture and the other two people in the buddhist light, he then became worried: "We're about to take care of these evil people, giving up is really a pity, but what if we delay the time and let that brat escape?"
After hesitating for a bit, Hui Ku clenched his teeth, opening the leather bag he carried with him, releasing a small snake.
The small snake grew in the air, actually turning into a hundred meter long golden python, its head was the size of a small house, its mouth full of sharp teeth, the length and thickness of elephant tusks. Hui Ku stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Yan: "I want him alive."
The golden python landed on the ground, charging towards Xiao Yan like an arrow.
Xiao Yan was slightly shocked when he saw the golden python. When the python crawled, it actually didn't have the slightest bit of fishy smell, instead it emitted a faint sandalwood fragrance.
There were two small bumps on the top of the python's head, like the horns on a flood dragon's head, it crawled on the ground as fast as lightning. The battle strength of this kind of vicious beast is enough to match up to a Qi Disciple level 10 and above cultivator.
Lin Feng's warning appeared in Xiao Yan's mind at this time: "If that monk uses magic items or spirit pets to deal with you, don't get entangled where you are, just run towards the mountain forest in the distance."
Xiao Yan curled his lips, turning around and running, the golden python closely chasing behind him.
Lin Feng watched from the top of the mountain as Xiao Yan and the giant python, one escaping and one chasing, running further and further away. Hui Ku was in the light of buddha formation but didn't give chase in the end. Seeing this, a sunny and warm smile once again appeared on Lin Feng's face.
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