Almighty Life Winner

C910 Eighteen Arhat Formation



C910 Eighteen Arhat Formation

In the blink of an eye, the flock of birdman had flown over.    

    

Lan Tian noticed that this flock of bird people was different from the dozen or so loose bird people just now. These hundred or so people, it was obvious that they were the angel soldiers of Chiang Country.    

    

The leader was a young man with a big nose. He used a pair of eagle-like eyes to coldly and disdainfully look at Old White Dragon and Lan Tian.    

    

Only then did he ask in a cold voice, "The deacon of Tianshi Cult was killed by the two of you?"    

    

Old White Dragon saw that the opponent was a six-winged angel. His heart was beating rapidly. He pointed at Lan Tian and said loudly, "That's right. Those four-winged birdman were indeed killed by my son."    

    

"If you have the ability, then fight one-on-one with my son. Look, my son is not like a wild bird. He beat you until you have not even a single feather left."    

    

Just as he finished speaking, those who had just fled far away... Those who were watching the fun flew back at this moment. He said loudly, "Lord Viscount, this lowly old man is lying. He is the deacon of the Church of the Heavenly God. He killed it with one stick."    

    

When the Seraph heard this, he snorted coldly. He stretched out his hand and a sword appeared out of thin air. He pointed it at Old White Dragon and said, "Old man, do you want to fight me alone, or do you want to attack me together?"    

    

Of course, Old White Dragon wouldn't dare to fight him alone. He laughed coldly and said, "Grandson, you don't have time to fight with me. My son will deal with you bastards."    

    

After saying that, he said to Lan Tian in a low voice, "Damn it, if you don't make a move, princess will get pregnant if you are late."    

    

Lan Tian's heart trembled because of what he said. Before his opponent could launch an attack, he stretched out his hand, grabbed and pinched the air, and shouted, "Withdraw!"    

    

No one would believe that Lan Tian could turn the space around even if they were beaten to death.    

    

None of them had any reaction. They were directly squeezed into the spatial sphere by Lan Tian.    

    

Lan Tian didn't show any politeness to them. He gently clenched his fist and shouted, "Explode!"    

    

With a loud bang, the hundred over birdman instantly exploded into pieces within the spatial sphere. Even their golden cores were blown into powder.    

    

However, Old White Dragon felt his heart ache as he looked at Lan Tian's calf. He went up and kicked, "Damn it, I can't kick you to death, you loser! You don't eat your golden core! You, Master Dragon, I still want to use it to increase my strength. Why did you just explode it?"    

    

Lan Tian rubbed his nose." I don't want to either. With more than a hundred of them, their willpower is much stronger than mine. If I don't kill them before they launch a counterattack, they will definitely escape."    

    

Old White Dragon was stunned. "You mean their mental strength can be added?"    

    

Lan Tian nodded. "Yes, it's really strange. When I was in Tang Country, after I put the fifty Martial Immortal into the spatial sphere, their spiritual energy had no intention of combining."    

    

"As for these angels, although their numbers are twice as many as the 50 Martial Immortal's, their martial arts are not as good as those Martial Immortal's."    

    

"But the strange thing is that their martial arts are not very high. However, each of their spiritual energy is very strong, and they seem to be gathering together. I can't do anything about it, I just exploded them. "    

    

Old White Dragon thought for a moment and chuckled." Oh, you, Master Dragon, know what the reason is. "    

    

"Because these birdman know magic. Magic? Their mental strength is very strong. As for those Martial Immortal in Tang Country, you said so too. They only practice martial arts, and they don't practice magic, so these birdman's mental strength... The mental strength of these birdman warriors is much stronger than the mental strength of those Martial Immortal warriors from the Tang Country."    

    

"As for their mental strength, there is a phenomenon of unity. This might also be related to the magic they learn. After all, what they learn are ice arrows and ice spears."    

    

"Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that they are physically and mentally united. Unlike the Martial Immortal in Tang Country, they are all hiding and scheming with their own people. Under such circumstances, it would be strange if their spiritual energy could be gathered together."    

    

Lan Tian nodded," Old man, your analysis makes sense. Let's go and find someone in their imperial palace. "    

    

This time, because no one had the time to inform them, no one stopped them on the way. In addition, in order to avoid trouble, the two of them flew to the top of the clouds. Using the black clouds to conceal their tracks, they smoothly arrived above the imperial palace.    

    

Just as the two of them were about to fly downwards, a mysterious and familiar voice was suddenly heard, "Amitabha, very good indeed! Patrons, do you really want to wreak havoc in the imperial palace of Chiang Country?"    

    

Following that, a fat and large-eared old monk with eighteen ferocious-looking middle-aged monks appeared in front of the two of them.    

    

"It's you?" Lan Tian immediately recognized him as the old monk who ran away after slapping him.    

    

"That's right, it's this old monk. Almsgiver, although your martial arts are high, your killing intent is too strong. With just a simple pinch, you have taken the lives of over a hundred people. This is too demonic."    

    

Lan Tian chuckled, "Old monk, I don't like hearing you say this. You bunch of b * stards from the Chiang Country, if you come to the Tang Country, you will either kill or set the place on fire. If you don't set fire to it, you will rob it. Why don't you say that they are evil?"    

    

The old monk put his palms together and gave another Buddhist proclamation in a low voice," Amitabha. They are not demonic, they are going to help those poor and lowly creatures, free themselves from pain, and return to the Blissful World as soon as possible. "    

    

Old White Dragon, who was listening from the side, was furious. He spat out a mouthful of phlegm at the old man and said, "Pah! Damn it! You guys are killing people to free them from their suffering! When we kill people, we have evil intentions. "    

    

"Let me tell you, old bald donkey, don't use the double standard to talk about things. According to what you said, we are also helping those guys get out of the Sea of Bitterness, letting them go and find that birdman, God, to play mahjong. "    

    

" Think about it, how hard it is for these birdman to live in this world. They are going to be on duty again, and they are also going to flatter you. It is too tiring to live. Now, he returned to God's Old Bird's side and played chess with him. Playing mahjong and fishing when I have nothing to do, how wonderful!"    

    

"Oh right, old bald donkey. You, Master Dragon, seem to be tired of living. Why don't you hang yourself and throw yourself into the river or kill yourself?"    

    

The old monk was so angry that his body trembled slightly. He raised the string of Buddhist beads in his hand and shouted angrily, "Old madman, you are courting death!"    

    

Wuu!    

    

The string of Buddhist beads that he had coiled up earlier was like a black dragon. It was howling in the air and stirring up a huge gale as it flew towards Old White Dragon.    

    

At the same time, the eighteen middle-aged monks who had been silent the whole time threw themselves at Lan Tian at the same time.    

    

As for the old monk, he also struck out his palm at Lan Tian at the first possible moment.    

    

It was obvious that the main purpose of attacking Old White Dragon was to eliminate Lan Tian.    

    

It was no wonder that the old monk, who had cultivated for nearly a hundred million years, failed to gain the upper hand in a sneak attack. It would be strange if he didn't make Lan Tian his number one enemy.    

    

These eighteen middle-aged monks were the most powerful of the eighteen arhats in all the temples in Chiang Country.    

    

Each of the eighteen monks was already incomparably powerful. Now that they had combined their strength and deployed the Arhat Formation, the power of their formation was even greater.    

    

Even this old monk who had cultivated for more than a hundred million years didn't dare to break into the Arhat Formation so easily. It could be seen how powerful these 18 arhats were.    

    


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