"Amitabha. Master Lin's obsession is too deep, so we will invite you back to Shaolin Temple!”
The two middle-aged eminent monks who stepped forward did not have any mercy on their faces. Instead, they looked like angry Vajras, their faces ferocious as they glared at each other.
One of them held a treasure banner, and the other held a FaLun.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Lin Yi didn't say anything else and sent out two Lightning Palms.
Crack!
With a loud bang, lightning flashed, and the palm-sized thunderbolt was already in front of the two eminent monks.
"Suppress!"
The senior monk holding the treasured banner raised his hand, and the treasured banner flew into the air and became ten meters tall. The eaves were decorated with Ruyi Beads and bells, looking very beautiful.
A golden Buddhist light shot down from the treasured banner and struck at the lightning, trying to suppress it.
However, when the golden Buddhist light arrived, it was instantly penetrated by the Lightning Palm. The remaining power did not decrease as it continued to attack the two eminent monks.
"Not good!"
FaLun's expression changed slightly. He let go of his FaLun and spun it toward the Thunder Palm. A swastika Buddhist seal flashed in the middle.
The senior monk took a step back and put his palms together. With a crisp sound, boundless magic power surged from his body and transformed into Buddha palms that filled the sky.
The two of them cooperated very well. They didn't mess up at all and had both offense and defense.
However, they still underestimated the power of the Thunder Palm. Such a terrifying Thunder Palm devoured FaLun in less than half a second, and the electric arcs it emitted shattered the Buddha's palm.
The two senior monks were unable to retreat for a moment and were directly swallowed by the Lightning Palm.
Boom!
Two terrifying lightning palms exploded, and the dazzling lightning light swept in all directions along with the shock wave, blowing people off balance and making them unable to stand.
The Shaolin Monastery's eminent monks retreated a few steps in unison. They circulated their magic power and chanted Buddhist scriptures before stabilizing themselves.
When he looked again, his face darkened.
The place where the two eminent monks were standing had become a huge pit with a diameter of dozens of meters. No one could be seen at the bottom of the pit.
In other words, the two grandmasters were reduced to ashes by the Palm Thunder.
This child was not simple. His cultivation was definitely not at Xiantian ninth stage.
Some people would believe that he was at the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to kill two grandmaster realm experts in an instant.
The information was wrong, the information was wrong!
Which little cutie gave him the information and even swore that he was only at Xiantian ninth stage and would definitely not be wrong?
From the looks of it, the ninth level of the grandmaster realm was the most basic, right?
Master Jue Yuan's expression was gloomy. It was a huge loss for two Shaolin Monastery's eminent monks to die just like that!
The Grandmaster Realm was already a cornerstone in Shaolin Temple. It was the backbone of the fight against evil and the suppression of Taoism. Losing one of them would make one's heart ache for a long time.
If the abbot knew that two of them had gone at once, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Lin Yi's cultivation was profound and he was a rising star of Taoism.
If he continued to develop at this speed, it would not be long before he would become an extremely important figure in Taoism.
Even his cultivation base would advance by leaps and bounds, and his future achievements would be limitless. He would definitely become the number one enemy of Buddhism.
He must die!
"This Penniless Monk has underestimated you, but it ends here!”
Master Jue Yuan's heart was filled with killing intent. He didn't hide it at all.
"Set up the formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five monks rushed straight to Lin Yi's surroundings and formed a circle to surround him.
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. It was not a simple encirclement. If he was not mistaken, it should be Shaolin Temple's Little Arhat Formation.
When the Little Arhat Formation faced the enemy, the five of them would work together to surround the enemy. When they moved, they would be like flowing clouds and flowing water. When they stopped, they would be as heavy as a mountain. It would be extremely difficult for the enemy to break out.
This kind of formation was like a python coiling into a snake formation, head and tail corresponding, without any flaws.
"Master, they are all at the Grandmaster Realm!”
Inside his body, Xiao Hanhan quickly reported the situation.
She had long seen through these people's cultivation levels. She was not worried that they would find trouble with Lin Yi at the grandmaster realm.
Because he would definitely not be able to return!
But now that she saw the Shaolin Arhat Formation, she was still a little worried.
She had seen this array before and knew how powerful it was.
Jueyuan saw that Lin Yi was trapped in the array and sneered."Master Lin, the Shaolin Little Arhat Formation is set up by five Zongshi realm experts. Even a ninth stage Zongshi realm expert can't escape!”
"Oh? Is that so?"
Lin Yi didn't panic at all. Instead, he was a little mocking.
No, it was a real mockery. The disdain on his face was almost written.
Master Jue Yuan frowned slightly. This kid was quite unyielding, but…
Whoosh!
Before he could finish thinking, Lin Yi's body flashed and completely disappeared from the Little Arhat Formation.
The five Shaolin Monks surrounding him were all dumbfounded. They looked at each other, their minds filled with question marks.
What had just happened?
Where did he go?
Where am I? What was he trying to do?
More than ten meters away from the array, Lin Yi's body suddenly appeared. Jue Yuan was the first to notice it.
"As long as I'm fast enough, the Little Arhat Formation won't be able to trap me. This array formation is really weak."
As the saying went, martial arts in the world were invincible, only speed could not be broken.
To understand how to reach the state of perfection, so close yet so far away, a few thousand meters with a single step?
"You're courting death, this poor monk…"
Master Jue Yuan shouted angrily in a low voice. Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yi's figure disappeared again, making him swallow all his words and feel extremely uncomfortable.
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