Upon seeing this, Fang Ze sent a secret message to Kong Jing: "Master Kong Jing, you still have to be careful about these people. They have mysterious origins and specialize in martial arts that can break through the Tianzhou realm."

But Kongjing had a bad temper, and he was not always so kind at all times.

Kongjing said: "Donor Fang, thank you for your advice, but I am confident that I still have some abilities and will not let these people be so arrogant in front of me."

Fang Ze saw that Kong Jing had aroused the sect's pride, so he stopped talking.

Kongjing said: "Shaolin disciples are preparing to set up formations and activate the mountain-protecting formations."

In an instant, his loud voice spread throughout the Shaolin Temple like a copper bell. Suddenly, the sound of copper bells rang out in many places in the Shaolin Temple. The sound waves vibrated after being struck continuously. At the same time, a Buddha light appeared in the stupa behind, and golden light shone everywhere.

A large formation appeared in Shaolin. Nothing could be seen at first. The formation appeared directly on the ground. The runes were all golden. Suddenly, the whole Shaolin seemed to have a huge golden lotus flower stand. This golden lotus

Like a small mountain, it wraps the entire Shaolin.

This area is filled with the mighty Sanskrit sounds, and the air smells like the scent of sandalwood. When you think about it, it's like translucent petals falling from the air. The entire Shaolin is like a Buddhist pure land in the human world or a place where the Buddha is giving lectures at Lingshan.

It was filled with a feeling of holiness and majesty.

Under this great earthquake, the few external demons who came seemed to be suppressed. The demonic energy emerging from their bodies began to converge, and people were also restricted. The Buddhist skills performed by Shaolin were not affected by this great earthquake.

In the formation, the power was 20 to 30% stronger.

The faces of each Shaolin disciple are solemn and solemn, just like the Arhat Vajra who slays demons and protects the Tao.

Seeing Shaolin opening this grand formation, the dark-skinned man headed by the invading external demon was a little moved.

"This Shaolin still has some heritage. Even if people destroy your mountain-protecting formation, thousands of years of accumulation still leave something behind, which actually has a real impact on us." The dark-skinned man said.

Said, it is quite pertinent.

But he changed his tone and sneered: "It's a pity, it's a pity that although the formation is very strong, you people are not. Even if you really have that kind of power, your weaknesses are too obvious. Just touch it lightly and you will become silent."

"Destroy." The dark-skinned man still spoke in a condescending manner.

Kong Jing was even more unhappy. He snorted coldly and said, "Today we are going to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. Don't leave, just stay in Shaolin and repent of your sins every morning and evening."

As he said this, Kong Jing took the lead and jumped up. Behind him, more than a dozen masters of the Heavenly Realm from Shaolin Temple flew up at the same time, forming a large formation in the air. I wonder if it was Shaolin's Eighteen Arhat Formation.

The eighteen Shaolin disciples rose into the air, each with a solemn look on his face, and formed a formation. In this formation, the attack pressure that each person endured could be transmitted to the formation, and the eighteen people were equal.

However, because the skills of the eighteen people are all from the same lineage of Buddhism and belong to the same lineage of true methods, everyone can accumulate their power, and the person who makes the move can send it out to the enemy.

Although their strength is uneven, ranging from the first level of the Heavenly Realm to the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm, once the formation is launched, the power of each of their attacks will be greatly enhanced.

When the swarthy man saw the formation of Eighteen Arhats flying in the air, he sneered: "I told you, if it doesn't work, it won't work."

This person suddenly opened his mouth and let out a special kind of ferocious sound, as if he was reciting some runes and incantations at an extremely fast speed, but because he was reciting so fast, the vibrations he emitted were like a sound wave.

And this kind of spell triggered a kind of rigid, boring, and boring bondage of gods and demons in the sky caused by the curses of gods and demons in the world. This restraint is not enough when it is not moved, but when it is moved, it begins to show extremely powerful

The destructive power spreads out like an invisible shock wave, and you can see that there are transparent ripples rolling in the space, like colorless ocean waves.

And this impact has just swept over the eighteen masters of the heaven and human realm in the Shaolin Temple, and the silent restraint of gods and demons has impacted these masters of the heaven and human realm in the Shaolin Temple. In just a moment, these masters are like being washed away by the waves.

The sand castle looks very tall,

However, it collapsed instantly under the impact, just like cutting wheat. With one cut, the skills of the eighteen Shaolin Heavenly Realm disciples were instantly destroyed.

Because of the broken skills, their bodies suffered heavy injuries. At the same time, the feeling of being in a state of ecstasy was ten times more painful than the tearing of the physical body. In an instant, all eighteen Shaolin monks, including Kongjing, fell down, thump, thump,

There were continuous thumping sounds and it fell to the ground.

When Fang Ze saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh. He had warned Kong Jing just now, but people are like this, they always overestimate themselves, and they don't believe things they haven't seen before.

Kongjing and the others are really powerful enough in the Tianzhou Realm, but these external demons seem to have mastered attack methods that all Tianren realm warriors with flaws in their bodies cannot escape.

Fang Ze was also hit by the silent shock wave, but his body was only slightly numb. It felt as if feathers were brushing against his skin. It was a little itchy, but it did not cause any substantial damage.

After delivering this blow, the dark-skinned man looked at the Shaolin monks who fell to the ground with satisfaction. He glanced at Fang Ze again and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"You are quite strong. The curse of gods and demons didn't leave any trace on your body. I'm even more curious about you." As he spoke, he took a deep breath and took out a long knife from behind his waist.

This long knife is blood red in color, and it seems to have flame patterns on it, and there are black flames rising and jumping on the back of the knife. The dots of black flames don't seem to be very strong, but if an ordinary person touches it, it will instantly melt.

Make fly ash.

Fang Ze looked at the person in front of him with a calm expression. Today, these people surrounded him. Fang Ze was also a little stressed. He took a deep breath and slowly took a pose. The light on his wrist flashed, and the underworld ghost hand turned into a black stream of light.

Assembled on his left hand.

At the same time, although Fang Ze used the Underworld Ghost Hand, his technique itself was not suppressed by the Shaolin Formation. On the contrary, it seemed to be helpful to him, but it could not increase the power of the Underworld Ghost Hand.

Fang Ze looked at the dark-skinned man in the air: "There are many things you can't think of. Although I'm the only one today, you may not always take me with you," he said.
Chapter completed!