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Chapter 1043

Bai Chen and Bai Ye walked through the peach garden and entered a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Although the area of ​​the upper floor is smaller than that of the lower floor, it is relatively speaking.

The straight-line distance between one god group and another god group community is at least hundreds of thousands of kilometers in length.

Because of Hakoniwa's suppression, even some existences with space-type gifts cannot cross such a distance.

In the entire Little Garden, only some of the existences with the power of the realm can move freely in the Little Garden.

But Bai Chen didn't do that.

However, he and Bai Ye also wandered around the upper floor for a while.

But up to now, there is no shadow of chasing soldiers behind.

Bai Chen couldn't help but regret the speed of Buddhism.

As for the speculation that Fomen didn't dare to make a move because he was afraid of his power, he was thrown into the trash can by Bai Chen as early as the first time.

Buddha Gate is one of the largest god groups in Hakoniwa.

In the past, even Sun Wukong, who possessed three-digit extraordinary power, could be directly sealed, and even the crusade against Bai Ye started with Buddhism.

Even if they knew that Bai Chen was the "hero" who defeated the three-headed dragon, it was impossible for them to feel fear.

The gods above do not fear Azi-Dakaha.

In the eyes of those gods who really stood at the apex in Little Garden, Azi-Dakaha was no big deal.

What makes them really afraid is the final time limit that represents the final trial of mankind—the wind of decadence.

But the wind of decadence is not something I should consider.

After all, no matter how strong it is, it can only destroy Hakoniwa, and it cannot interfere with the universe where he and the group members are.

The authority of the chat group is still the highest.

Just when Bai Chen thought they would no longer come, the breeze came along with the solemn and sacred sound of Buddha.

As if many people were singing together, the Sanskrit language entered the ears of all things.

"Nanwu-Ha La Tana-Duo La Ye Ye..."."

"Namo-Alaye-Polujiedi-Shuobolaye..."

The incomprehensible Buddha's voice hits the ear, as if it can make people lose their resistance.

However, Bai Chen and Bai Ye are not ordinary people, so the ten thousand stiffness in the Buddha's voice did not have any impact on the speaker.

The two stopped and stopped moving forward.

Afterwards, the sound of chanting came closer.

"Bodhisattva

Mahasattva

Mahakalunigaya"

"Om~~~"

soon.

A figure reciting Buddhist scriptures appeared in front of their eyes.

It was a golden arhat with Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

There are six people in total.

Tall, short, fat, thin, strong, weak lined up.

They held weapons similar to subduing magic pestles in their hands, but a pair of eyes were like searchlights, shining with pale golden Buddha's light.

At the same time, the expressions on their faces are also different.

Some are laughing, some are crying, some are extremely angry, and some are extremely kind.

to be honest.

If this is a solemn and holy temple of light, with six arhats walking like this, it will only give people a sacred feeling.

But if it was changed to face such an arhat directly, the feeling would be different.

The six arhats walked not far in front of Bai Chen.

Standing in a row, one of the arhats with a kind face clasped his hands together, and said in a soft tone: "Amitabha, you are so kind, benevolent, don't come here without any harm.

Is it finally here? I have been waiting for you for a long time. "

Bai Chen said with a light smile, while carefully looking at the figures of these arhats in front of him.

This is the first time he has dealt with the Buddha in Hakoba, or in other words, the first time he has dealt with Buddha since traveling.

I have to say, it is not the same as the impression.

After all, if the Buddhist sects are all these weird-looking crooked melons, they will frighten the worshipers.

"Benefactor, can you let go of the White Night Star Spirit?"

"What if I say no?"

Bai Chen shook his head.

"She is not a slave of your Buddhism."

He can clearly perceive that the existence of these arhats is not his opponent.

The existence of two digits is already Hakoniwa's peak status.

Bai Chen doesn't have to worry about any problems at all unless Shakyamuni's level goes off in person.

But even so, looking at these arhats, Bai Chen still felt something was wrong in his heart.

But he didn't particularly care about this kind of thing.

It is normal that one's perception will be affected to a certain extent in Hakoniwa.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, benefactor, she is indeed not a slave, but the star spirit of Baiye is very important to the people of Hakoniwa, if the benefactor takes her away privately, it will be a big mistake."

The kind-faced Arhat clasped his hands together and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to take her away, who dares to stop me?"

The voice just fell.

The invisible pressure dropped suddenly, and the golden arhats who were still maintaining various postures all stiffened, just like students who were punished to stand, doing the same standing posture.

Sensing the downward pressure of the gift, the six arhats suddenly exerted their strength after the initial sluggishness.

But no matter how the Buddhist artifacts in their hands and their own spirituality are mobilized, they are completely unable to break through this lofty power.

Arhats with at most five figures, falling into Bai Chen's hands, are as easy as killing chickens and dogs.

Just when the arhats were resisting Bai Chen's spiritual power, the strange feeling that had brought Bai Chen before reappeared.

He blinked his eyes, the golden light of the bodies of these arhats in front of him gradually dimmed, and bloody tentacles emerged from their mouths and noses, releasing a terrifying black mist, resisting his power.

Although it was still useless, this scene made Bai Chen look surprised.

What kind of monster is this?

Did you see those tentacles?"

He asked Bai Ye beside him.

"What?"

(Qian Zhao's) Bai Ye showed a dazed expression.

Where there are any tentacles, it's just a group of arhats who were easily suppressed by Bai Chen.

These arhats may not be strong, but they are also an example of the attitude of Buddhism.

This time, maybe there is really trouble.

And hearing Bai Ye's words, Bai Chen also felt quite strange.

However, when he looked at those arhats again, he found that all the secret scenes before his death had disappeared.

In front of his eyes were still Buddhist bald donkeys who were suppressed by him, but the power of Yan Ling made their faces look painful.

Bai Chen, who believed in his own eyes, searched the bodies of the arhats unbelievingly, but still found nothing.

There is no wriggling and twisted flesh and blood shot, their essence is still related to Buddhism.

Maybe he was really wrong.

After all, in the ghoul world before, the image of the ghoul dragon left a fairly deep impression on him.