Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 2683: Chapter 990: Sword Qi Rainbow, Big Formation Trial-by-Fire (2)

The sound of Buddhist chants surged straight towards the Moonlight Glaze Hall.

However, before it could affect Master Xuan Du, it was blocked.

“Everyone, to come uninvited is to be viewed as a hostile guest. Such loud clamor is even more discourteous!”

A light laughter spread across the land, instantly suppressing the white-faced monk’s Buddhist chants.

The white-faced monk’s expression slightly changed, finally shifting his attention to the pavilion outside the great hall.

A golden-robed man and a white-clothed Daoist.

He recognized the golden-robed man as the Great Brahma Prince who nearly replaced him as the head of Prajna Hall, and the other was the powerful presence who just now suppressed his Buddhist chants.

According to the Hanging Temple’s information, the white-faced monk quickly matched the description.

“Eastern Wilderness strongman, Alchemy Sect Luo Chen?”

Luo Chen gazed at them from afar, smiling slightly, “It seems my reputation truly precedes me, even the reclusive Hanging Temple knows of my origins.”

The white-faced monk shook his head, “You, benefactor, are known as a benevolent gentleman, why then assist in evil? Previously aiding the Great Demon Qing Shuang to escape, and now wanting to meddle in our Buddhist Sect’s internal strife?”

Luo Chen, with his hands clasped behind his back, walked out of the pavilion, exuding the demeanor of a Great Grandmaster.

“I am entrusted by someone and have no choice!”

“You alone cannot stop what we are doing.” The white-faced monk wasn’t concerned, turning his gaze to the golden-robed man, “Benefactor Lian Sheng, are you here to stop us or to assist?”

Lian Sheng?

Luo Chen raised an eyebrow.

So this was the true name of the Great Brahma Prince.

Behind him, the strongest in Mosen, the Great Brahma Prince, showed a helpless expression.

“Your Buddhist affairs should be resolved by your own sect, I neither assist nor intervene.”

Having said that, he cupped his hands to Luo Chen.

“Apologies, Friend!”

Luo Chen nodded without turning his head.

“Go on then! With me here, they shall not take a single step past the Thunder Pool!”

As he spoke, his right hand lowered, and a blood-colored longsword slowly appeared.

The Great Brahma Prince looked at the longsword with apprehension, retreating slowly.

In the distance, the white-faced monk also pursed his lips.

“Demon Sword!”

“Benefactor, you have truly fallen, engaging in demonic deeds, wielding a bloody demon sword, given time, you will bring calamity to the world!”

“If so, then let’s return you to the Hanging Temple together!”

Having said that, he waved his hand, and the monks behind him immediately flew towards Luo Chen.

Moreover, their flying trajectories became mysterious.

The originally relaxed expression on Luo Chen’s face immediately turned serious, as under the reflection of red eyes and golden pupils, he suddenly noticed great changes in the circulation of spirit qi between heaven and earth.

A voice came as a reminder by his ear.

“This is the Hanging Temple’s most famous Arhat Formation, be careful, Friend!”

It was the Great Brahma Prince.

He did not say much, but merely mentioning the words “Arhat Formation” was enough.

The name of this formation might not be particularly stunning, and even among common realms it is known.

But its power is vastly different.

This formation is based on nine, with the twelve earthly branches serving as the core, containing Yin and Yang transformations, encompassing Five Elements attributes, once formed, it is harmonious and seamless, nearly flawless.

In its changes, the attacks are marvelous and without bounds.

In its expansion and contraction, the formation can be large or small.

Moreover, the more participants, the greater the power.

An ordinary Eighteen Arhat Formation, formed by monks of the Golden Core Period, is enough to threaten Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators.

If replaced by Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators as a foundation, its power is unimaginable.

Rumor has it that the reason the Hanging Temple retains 108 monks’ seats is because they aim to form an 108 Arhat Formation.

If the Arhat Formation consists of 108 Nascent Soul monks, it would be like the peak Arhat in this world, unstoppable!

Of course, the entire Mountain Sea Realm capable of such depth is only the former Tianyuan Daoist Sect.

With the current Hanging Temple’s foundation, they are far from forming an 108 Nascent Soul Arhat Formation.

Even forming 72 would be quite difficult.

This time, to reclaim the Glazed Pure Land, they sent the most suitable 36 high monks, all in Nascent Soul Stage!

Especially the Eight Court Masters leading them, all comparable to Great Cultivators.

With them as the core forming the Thirty-Six Arhat Array, while it may not dominate the world, it is enough to threaten Divine Transformation Existence.

Luo Chen’s array attainment is profound, and his knowledge is vast, from the moment the Great Brahma Prince spoke the formation’s name, all relevant information surfaced in his mind.

He deeply furrowed his brow.

The thirty-six high monks, including the eight court masters, when it comes to single combat, he is full of confidence.

If it were a regular formation, he also has the confidence to break out, with odds of three to seven.

Enemies three, him seven!

But if it is the Hanging Temple’s most famous Arhat Formation, Luo Chen’s confidence would be greatly discounted.

Thirty-six high monks… this number is truly not very favorable.

The Dark Abyss Sect once used thirty-six Nascent Soul True Masters as the foundation, including six Great Cultivators like Lingtian City Lord, to form the All Heaven Star Array, and forcibly subdued Qinghe Immortal.

Can he now compare to the Spirit Communication and Divinity Transformation Qinghe Immortal?

Luo Chen is facing a formidable enemy!

At the moment his Qi Power was flowing, his Divine Consciousness stirred slightly, and he turned sideways to slash with his sword.

Swish!

The sword light suddenly bloomed, and cries of misery came from behind.

“Ah!”

It was the head of the Tuluo Crowd!

He hadn’t even had a chance to strike, merely showing a bit of hostility and restlessness, when he was struck by a Thunderbolt Strike, unable even to resist.

In the original place, only a deep trench and a corpse split in two were left behind.

Xiao Yan and Tuo Po stood dazed on either side, their eyes filled with horror.

This sword…

“Not knowing life from death!”

Luo Chen snorted coldly, facing a great enemy, how could he tolerate small fry peering?

A sigh came from the Moonlight Glaze Hall behind him.

Ultimately, they couldn’t save the head of the Tuluo Crowd.

Luo Chen still did not turn his head, only spoke coldly: “A Bodhisattva’s heart must also have thunderous methods; to save the common people, mercy alone is not enough. Master Xuan Du, for this battle, I cannot show the mercy I did before.”

As he spoke, his whole person slowly rose into the sky, the long hair tied by the Ping Mountain Crown moved without wind, flowing behind him, as if a star of death was descending to the world.

After killing one person, his fear of the Arhat Formation vanished instantly, leaving only unmatched killing intent, wild and uninhibited!

And facing Luo Chen’s violence, the monks of the Hanging Temple were even angrier.

“Such an evil demon, unredeemable, unpardonable!”

Luo Chen was unafraid, being called an evil demon was not new to him, he even had a Dao name called Demon King Qingyang before.

The only answer to the monks of the Hanging Temple was a single sword!

The Yuan Tu Sword, which is almost at the Spirit Treasure Rank, was already poised to strike, drawing in Heaven and Earth Qi, it slashed a rainbow across the sky, breaking through space.

He intended to take advantage of the Arhat Formation not yet taking shape to first cut down one or two of the weaker ones.

Under the Red Eyes Golden Pupils, nothing could hide.

The Nascent Soul Monk with the weakest mana fluctuations was the first to bear the brunt!

Faced with this sword, the Nascent Soul Monk’s eyes showed shock, but not fear, simply pushing forward with a palm.

Sword Qi Rainbow and a simple palm, collided in an instant.

The bloodthirsty demonic Qi was fierce and unyielding, as if nothing could withstand it.

Yet the Buddhist palm was balanced and steady, truly unmovable like a mountain.

Upon contact.

Boom!

The Sword Qi Rainbow slowly dissipated.

The bodies of the thirty-six high monks trembled slightly, but they were unharmed.

The white-faced monk, who was the head of Prajna Hall, had a slight smile on his lips.

“You have some insight, intending to kill one first to stop the formation from taking shape. Unfortunately, we were already prepared, the Thirty-Six Arhat Formation is ready at any moment. Mo Luo, surrender now!”

As he spoke, thirty-four figures spread out, forming a large net to cover Luo Chen.

Only the heads of Prajna Hall and Dharma Hall remained at the back.

The other six court masters had fully integrated into the formation.

Luo Chen had nowhere to hide, nowhere to retreat.

For behind him was the Moonlight Glaze Hall.

He didn’t want to hide!

With his current strength, he could roam the world anywhere, but if he wanted to retrieve his Life Soul from the Tianyuan Daoist Sect, he would inevitably face Divine Transformation Great Power.

Is he currently a match for Divine Transformation Great Power?

Luo Chen didn’t know, but this Thirty-Six Arhat Formation, comparable to a Divine Transformation Great Power, was a very good testing stone.

“Let me see what you are capable of!”

With laughter, Luo Chen calmly entered the formation.