Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Li Xiu shook off the blood on the sword, and looked up at the formations formed by the surrounding Shaolin disciples.

More than a hundred monks are divided into twelve groups, each group has eight or nine people.

Row vertically and horizontally, and stand staggered.

They all raised their feet, holding long sticks and pointing at him, all glaring at him, surrounding him in the middle.

If you look closely, every Shaolin monk has the internal energy of his whole body connected into one piece, harmoniously blending together!

A huge amount of internal force like a river made the air twist and sway, blurring things outside the formation.

But no need to look, Li Xiu also knew that there were more than 200 monks outside the formation, ready to go.

As long as there are casualties in the formation, they will be filled immediately, and they will be ready at any time, even if they are filled with human lives, they will be exhausted!

Among other things, more than a hundred muscular bald men surrounded him, holding sticks in their hands and staring at him intently.

"It's very bluffing!"

Li Xiu shook his head and couldn't help sighing.

Then he asked the monk who looked like the leader.

"Since this formation was formed for me, I wonder if I know the name of this formation?"

Yuan Guan snorted angrily, and shook the long black iron stick in his hand.

"This formation is called the One Hundred and Eight Great Arhat Formation, and it was specially created by Patriarch Bodhidharma to punish people-eating monsters like you!"

"It's Bodhidharma again, isn't Bodhidharma tired?"

Li Xiu was not annoyed by being yelled at, and asked Yuan Guan with a bit of sarcasm.

As we all know, Shaolin has held the throne of the world's largest faction since hundreds of years ago, and has been in charge of the leader of the world, and has been admired and feared by countless heroes!

But the most criticized thing about Shaolin is that Shaolin's prestige and achievements up to now are all due to Bodhidharma alone.

But it can also be said that without Bodhidharma, Shaolin would not be able to make a fortune. I really don’t know where I will be honest, and when I get it to shake my prestige!

When it came to Patriarch Bodhidharma, he really didn't know how to refute, Yuan Guan regretted that he was stupid and shouldn't speak up, so he didn't say any more.

"Stop talking nonsense! Suffer death!"

"attack!"

Yuanguan let out a lion's roar, resounding through the huge courtyard!

Even Xiao Zhao, who was hiding on an ancient tree in Gaomi, felt like thunder was exploding in his ears.

Looking down, Li Xiu was surrounded by hundreds of monks holding sticks. For some reason, she felt a little worried.

It's hard to say what kind of love it is, but it seems to be the emotion produced from the unfamiliar defense at the beginning to the familiar habit now.

For example, when Guo Xiang was held hostage by Jinlun Guoshi, he wanted to stone him to death and escape from him.

Jinlun threatened Guo Xiang, and also threatened Guo Jing and Huang Rong with her.

But later, Guo Xiang was saddened by Jinlun's death.

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Xiao Zhao knew that this dog thief's martial arts were extremely strong, but there were more than 300 monks, and none of them were weak in martial arts.

Two fists are no match for four hands, no matter how strong the internal strength is, it will be exhausted.

If the dog thief is defeated for a while, should he get down from the tree to help, or wait for the dog thief to be beaten to death with a random stick, and then leave freely.

Xiao Zhao couldn't resolve the conflict in his mind, so he could only shake his head and pay attention to the situation on the court.

Yuan Guan opened his mouth with a lion's roar, and all the monks shouted and shouted, the internal energy in the formation was shaken immediately.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the courtyard was emptied and stirred, a strong wind suddenly picked up, and the monk's clothes fluttered.

The leaves and dust on the ground in the formation jumped up and were stirred up to a height of three inches. The scene was eerie and frightening!

Li Xiu's face was suffocated, he only felt that he was in the deep sea vortex, and he seemed to be shaken by the opponent's internal force involuntarily.

It's like being suppressed by Jiang He, with a lot of force!

It also seems to be torn apart by the storm, and the skin is like being pricked by needles!

"Good! Good formation!"

Li Xiu let out a heartfelt roar, and the nine yang zhenqi all over his body burst out with all his strength, rapidly stirring and spinning to form a vortex of zhenqi.

Yuan Guan couldn't help being horrified,

This lunatic doesn't talk about dodging, but wants to directly collide with this formation!

But immediately, a trace of joy and sarcasm appeared on Yuan Guan's face.

It's really overreaching, wouldn't it make it easier for them!

Li Xiu's face was as red as charcoal, which was a sign of the full force of the Nine Layers Nine Suns Scripture!

Dressed in a moon-white thin shirt, he was swayed by his own internal force, which also showed that he had exerted all his strength and could no longer worry about other things.

Li Xiu knew in his heart that this formation naturally did not superimpose all the internal forces of these hundreds of monks.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stand up now, and he would have been crushed into a ball of flesh, blood, water and dust by the internal force of about two thousand years ago.

If you feel this internal force carefully, it is equivalent to less than two hundred years.

The number of years sounds scary, but it also depends on the internal strength of two hundred years.

The internal strength of these three hundred Arhat Hall disciples is naturally not high-end, but it is absolutely impossible to compare with Zhang Sanfeng's Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, let alone his Nine Yang Manual.

Mostly, this large formation is equivalent to a person with slightly stronger internal energy than Zhang Sanfeng competing with Li Xiu in internal energy.

But after all, this is a formation, and it will never be as concentrated as a person's internal force, so like a finger.

So Li Xiu was able to withstand it, not too much.

Li Xiu could move and attack, and he was sure that it would not take much effort to break through this formation.

There is strength in the air, rigid moves, poor flexibility, and the formation is fragile. These are the inevitable shortcomings of formations.

Of course, these are only shortcomings for those who can withstand the power of the formation, and those who are weak will have been shocked to death by internal force.

Li Xiu's Nine Suns Sutra Dacheng's internal energy is constantly flowing, these people who form a formation are not, there will always be times when their internal energy is exhausted.

Even if someone rotates the substitutes, it can't be too many at a time, or the formation will break by itself.

He is breaking the formation in a different way now, and he is also taking the opportunity to hone his internal strength in an attempt to go further.

Nine Suns Dacheng refers to the completion of the Nine Suns, not the completion of the Nine Suns Manual.

How could he not cherish such a great opportunity, with external force forcing him to approach the limit of internal force.

Of course, from the perspective of Yuan Guan who does not understand the inside story, it is this villain who acts extremely stupidly and arrogantly.

But gradually after a cup of tea, Yuan Guan's face changed, and sweat stains appeared on his forehead.

He looked left and right, and the villain didn't seem to be serious, but there were already a few disciples on their side who were shaking and pale.

Obviously, it is a sign of exhaustion of internal energy, and even his internal energy has almost been consumed by more than half.

On the contrary, there was a sharp-eyed disciple who carefully replaced the one whose internal energy was exhausted, which made him feel a little relieved.

Just as Yuan Guan was wondering how long this villain could last.

Li Xiu seemed unable to support himself, shrank his body, and moved his feet slightly.

A gleam of joy flashed in Yuan Guan's eyes, and he quickly spoke again!

"Attack again!"

The monks also noticed Li Xiu's lack of support, and exhaled and raised their voices to urge their internal strength.

A huge amount of internal force seemed to be pressing heavily on Li Xiu's body, causing him to shrink again.

Just when Yuan Guan thought that the villain was about to lose.

Li Xiu suddenly slammed his body, and his internal strength improved even more.

With a shake of both hands, he blasted out to both sides, and the nine yang zhenqi all over his body expanded and burst into all directions!

The sound of tearing the wind and splitting the sky seems to be the roar of a fierce tiger!

The leaves, dust and dust under Li Xiu's feet were immediately rushed out of the clean ground by his true energy.

Immediately, the zhenqi blasted like a dragon wagging its tail!

Hundreds of Arhat Hall monks were beaten until they vomited blood, screamed, and flew upside down!

So far, Li Xiu's Nine Suns Manual has gone a step further!

Of course, being so easy and simple is also inseparable from his self-sustained self-cultivation in the past few months, so that he has accumulated a lot today...