406: C406 Mount Song Is in Trouble

C406 Mount Song Is in Trouble

The moment Ye Motian made his move, the intelligent experts of the Sutra Library suddenly stopped their discussion. At the same time, they stood up. A bright light burst out from their eyes, and they couldn't help but shout in a low voice, "What a powerful devil energy!"

The Qi on Fo Tucheng's body was too terrifying. It was just a force that was naturally released from his body, but it had already shattered the mountain gate of the Shaolin Temple.

In the thousands of years of history in the ancient temple of Mount Song, it was rare to see such an arrogant guest.

He and Ye Motian soon arrived at the temple. The ordinary defensive force was like a piece of paper in front of these two top experts. They couldn't even withstand a single blow.

"Who dares to intrude into my Shaolin Temple?!"

"Someone, form the formation!"

The Shaolin Temple was indeed worthy of being called the greatest sect in the world. In just a short period of time, they had gathered a huge amount of strength. Hundreds of monks rushed out and formed a formation, surrounding the two uninvited guests.

There were a total of 18 Buddha statues in the corner of the monastery. They were about 30 meters tall. Some of them were sitting quietly, some were holding pagodas, some were reaching out their hands, and some were deep in thought...

These Buddha statues emitted a golden light at the same time. Their eyes became extremely lively, as if they had come alive.

"Hmph! I have long heard that the Shaolin Temple's Eighteen Arhat Formation can sweep away all the experts in the world. Today, I want to experience it for myself!"

Ye Motian's body revealed a domineering aura as he walked towards the Buddha statue.

His relationship with the Shaolin Temple was traced back to several decades ago. Back then, the Devil Cult was extremely prosperous. As the Sect Master, he hoped to take another step forward through extremely bloody means. Thus, he created a boundless killing business in the Pugilistic World, and it was resisted by all the righteous people.

The Abnormal Human Research Institute and the Shaolin Temple had jointly issued the Devil Slayer Order, calling upon all righteous people in the world to carry out a great purge in the Devil Cult. Master Hui Bei had contributed a lot in this matter, and if one were to say that Chang'ang Sowrd was the only one who had done it, it would be said that he was the only one who had done it. Who did he hate the most? The answer would be Master Hui Bei!

In the legends of Buddhism, the eighteen arhats were the arhats who would stay in the world forever and protect the law. Ever since the formation was built in Dharma Ending Age, no one had ever been able to break it since the day it was built.

When the arhats saw that someone was challenging the dignity of the Buddha Lord, they all furrowed their brows. Without being angry, they unleashed their ultimate techniques and attacked Ye Motian's head.

Although they were formed by the formation, it was impossible to tell the difference between them and ___ with the naked eye.

Hundreds of monks sat cross-legged. These Buddha statues were formed by using them as the medium. It wasn't as simple as one plus one. The power that was gathered together would multiply exponentially.

According to Master Hui Bei, there were no more than one person in the world who could break this formation.

"Black Evil Fist!"

Who knew that Ye Motian would not retreat in the face of such a terrifying scene. Instead, his fighting spirit was aroused. Devil Qi surged from his body and soared into the sky. Even the formation could not completely restrain him.

With a wave of his devil fist, the monastery was filled with sand and stones. The entire monastery had collapsed under such an imposing manner. It was hard to imagine how a human could experience the imposing manner of a god!

"Rumble..."

The two powers interweaved and produced a thunderous sound. The shock wave instantly spread out and destroyed all the surrounding halls. The aftershock spread for 10,000 meters, shaking all the living creatures in Mount Song. Fear emerged in his heart.

After this strike, the 18 Buddha statues became much dimmer. Many monks were injured by the backlash, and blood flowed out from the corners of their mouths.

On the other hand, Ye Motian was standing in the center of the monastery with his hands behind his back. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes. The eighteen Buddha statues looked majestic and majestic, but these two skills were not worthy of his attention.

The outcome of the battle had yet to be determined, but there was only one outcome if the battle continued. The heads of hundreds of monks would fall to the ground!

"Amitabha! Amituofo... Amituofo..."

At this moment, a Buddhist proclamation sounded out from the backyard of Shaolin Temple like a loud bell. In just a breath's time, they felt that they were much closer to them.

A Buddhist energy rippled in the monastery, causing the injuries of the monks to stop worsening. This skill was truly astounding.

"I was wondering who it was. It turns out that the current leader of the martial arts world, Master Hui Bei..."

"We haven't seen each other for decades. Master, how have you been recently?"2

Ye Motian wanted to start a massacre, but when he heard the Buddhist proclamation, his eyes turned cold and he stopped in his tracks.

"The Buddha said: 'A single thought makes a fool of Hannya. A single thought makes a life of wisdom.'"

"Almsgiver Ye is walking further and further on the path of evil. Why not let go of the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?"

Master Hui Bei felt the surging devil Qi in Ye Motian's body and was shocked in his heart. Back then, when the people of the righteous path gathered all their strength, they actually failed to kill this devil. But now, after making a comeback... This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a profound realm.

"Hmph! Bald monk, stop being so self-righteous. This world is a great calamity to begin with, and both of us are fighting to transcend it. What difference does it make?"

"All those years ago, all of you ruined my good deed. Today, I will make the Shaolin Temple pay with blood!"

When Ye Motian said this, an indescribable murderous aura spread out from his body. Under the influence of his words, the disciples who had their injuries under control spurted out a mouthful of blood, and many of them fell to the ground once again.

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