Perhaps it was because those people wanted to give Xiaoshami a day off, or perhaps they thought that it would be impossible to find money from Xiaoshami, so the next day, no one came to cause trouble for Xiaoshami. In addition, the alley was full of stench, so almost no one would pass by here during the day, so no one noticed the strangeness of Xiaoshami.

The little novice monk has always maintained this posture for one day and one night. During this day and one night, the little novice monk changed from the inside out. The biggest change is naturally his cultivation. From scratch, he has already broken through to the martial arts master, reached the Marquis of Wu, and is still improving.

In addition, the biggest change is probably the appearance of the little novice monk. Although the original little novice monk was considered pretty, he had a foul smell on his body because he had been in such a dirty environment for a long time. But now it is completely different. The little novice monk's body emits a wave of sandalwood, which is completely different from the foul smell before, and from the surrounding environment.

Twenty-seven hours passed like this, and everyone was looking forward to this moment. When the last Buddha's chant sounded, everyone woke up. At this time, the little shaman slowly opened his eyes, looked at the south, then stood up, and moved his body and stood out. He stepped out of thin air, and flew towards the familiar place.

That's right, it's flying. In more than two days, the impact on the little novice monk was so great. From having no cultivation to the current King of Martial Arts, it took two days to wear the economic crystal. At this time, the little novice monk had no expression on his face. Although there was no light on his body, there was a halo in the eyes of others, like a Buddhist son.

The people from Wanzhan City also began to pour into Wanzhan Mountain. People from the three major forces almost came out in full swing. The Wushuang Alliance was led by Wang Ming and gathered more than a dozen good players to enter Wanzhan Mountain to find that opportunity. As for the Divine Sword Gang and the Qingyi Gate, they came out in full swing, and Mo Qingyi even set out in person.

At the gate of the city, Mo Qingyi was wearing a light ink robe, with a hint of worry between her eyebrows. At this time, Mo Qingyi also rubbed the piece of white jade on her waist and murmured: "Is it you? My sister!"

The young master of Divine Sword was even more confident. Before he came, he had already made up his mind that he had only one purpose for coming this time, that is, Wuxulian. As long as he obtained Wuxulian, the strength of his Divine Sword Gang would inevitably increase a lot, and then the situation of the three-legged tripod in Ten Thousand Beasts City would inevitably change.

When the last Buddha's name ended, the sky was bright and a golden body illusion appeared in the sky. This was a golden body of an arhat. Although it was an illusion, it was also extremely realistic. The halos all shocked people. Of course, the most noticeable one was the golden body of the arhat. The whole body was golden, but the only pair of eyes were pitch black. Oh no, to be precise, it was not the eyes, but because the eyes of this arhat were missing.

Everyone approached the position of the Arhat's golden body. From ordinary people without cultivation to warriors with a cultivation level of Gaodao, they all approached there regardless of everything, wanting to get a share of the pie. In their eyes, there was only endless benefits in the secret realm, but they ignored one thing, that is, the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

Wanzhan Mountain, no matter what, it is the territory of monsters. With such a big movement, monsters have naturally been alarmed. In the eyes of monsters, the attraction of this secret realm is not as good as those of those who come to search for treasures. For low-level monsters, most of them only know how to practice ignorantly. Their evolution depends more on eating. They can eat food with higher energy, so the faster their evolution will be. On weekdays, because of the existence of Wanzhan City, these monsters dare not make too much noise, but this time, these people come to their door by themselves, so they are not polite.

So a war between monsters and human warriors caused by the secret realm began like this. Under the leadership of the three demon kings, a siege of human warriors was launched. This was simply a variety of sieges and blockades. This was also the largest number of human warriors who died in fifty years. After all, most of the human warriors who came in this time were mainly martial artists and Marquis, and they were definitely not the opponent of the monster.

In this way, many people have become food in the mouths of monsters before they even reach the entrance of the secret realm, and have ruined their lives in vain.

Of course, there were still many human warriors coming to the entrance of the Arhat Secret Realm. At this time, the monsters were chasing each other. The three demon kings were in charge behind them, and a group of monsters directly besieged at the numerous warriors.

At this time, the warriors on the periphery were also a little anxious. They had not yet found a way to enter the secret realm. Behind them, another monster was catching up. What should we do next? Just as the monsters approached, a shocked and angry sounded in the sky, "Damn beast!" With a command, the arhat's golden body was angry. In the sky, a golden hand seal was very small at first, getting bigger and bigger, and the energy gathered in the golden hand seal was also getting bigger and bigger.

The monsters on the ground naturally had already noticed the danger from the big handprint and fled in scattered ways, but before they could all escape, the golden big handprint had already landed on the ground, "Bang!" Dust splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere, but the flesh and blood of the monsters.

This is a palm technique that descends from the sky. As for whether it is the Tathagata's magic palm, it remains to be discussed, but there is no doubt that the power of this palm is absolutely extremely strong. It is not that the power of this palm is strong when it takes action, but that the palm print continues to gather energy when it falls. When the handprint falls on the ground, the energy gathered in the palm print has reached a shocking level.

The power of a palm was so terrifying. The three demon kings retreated together. There was no doubt that even the palm just now would not be able to survive, so the three demon kings immediately issued an order to retreat, and in this way, the monsters dispersed one by one.

At this time, the warriors surrounding the ancient tree were even more jealous. They also saw the power of that palm, which was definitely comparable to the ground-level combat skills. As long as they could get it, it would be of great benefit to them.

The golden body of the Arhat in the sky chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!" With a sound, the ancient tree changed again. A golden light gate condensed on the trunk of Fengchun's ancient tree. The moment the portal appeared, a figure flashed in. The speed was extremely fast, so fast that before the people around could react, the man had already entered the secret realm.

At this time, the people closest to the ancient tree were also shocked. These people were all at the peak of Wuhou's cultivation. Even if their cultivation level was only able to capture the trace of the figure just now, it was enough to show that the person's cultivation level was very high.

"Is it because King Wu has arrived?" The few people looked at each other and were shocked. In fact, King Wu has indeed appeared, and there are more than one. In addition to the little novice monk who entered the first place, there are three other martial artists present. There is no doubt that this level of secret realm is also quite attractive to the strong King Wu.

As batches of warriors entered, the Golden Light Portal began to become weaker, as if it might disappear at any time. So people outside also became anxious and hurriedly squeezed inside, wanting to take the last bus.

Finally, the Golden Light Portal disappeared, and almost 80% of the warriors did not enter. These people also seemed extremely discouraged, but there was no doubt that most of these warriors were not very strong. After all, those with stronger strength could naturally squeeze in.

So these warriors who did not enter also began to evacuate in batches. This was already close to the central area, so it was very dangerous. The previous power of the three demon kings still appeared in their minds from time to time, so they could not evacuate alone, so they began to gather together to keep warm.

Of course, in addition to those people, there are still some people who are still unwilling to give up and just wait for the people inside to come out. Perhaps just to see what opportunities those people have gained from it, or perhaps they have some other ideas, in short, they stayed.

At this time, Zhong Wuhen was wandering around in the secret realm of Arhats. It had been more than a day since he came here. Zhong Wuhen was still wandering around the first floor. In fact, Zhong Wuhen had traveled all over the first floor. This first floor space was a temple group with a large space. Zhong Wuhen almost searched everywhere, but there was nothing here, and no hair was found. Those temples seemed to be new, and there was burning incense in front of the Buddha statues, and even the golden body seemed to be newly shaped.

"How about it, elves, have you noticed anything?" Zhong Wuhen sat on a table and said impatiently. In fact, Zhong Wuhen was indeed a little impatient. This broken place actually blocked his spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, if Zhong Wuhen's spiritual consciousness swept such a small place, everything would be clear. It was clear, and it would be necessary to run away over and over again?

The elf also frowned at this time, "Master, this level of secret realm is probably the strongest real illusion. If you want to leave, you can only use brute force to crack it."

Zhong Wuhen looked at the elf in confusion, "Brutality, are you sure this is really OK?"

The elf flew around Zhong Wuhen's head, "Let's try it!"

Zhong Wuhen gritted his teeth, stood up, came to the Buddha statue of Tathagata, slowly condensed his true energy, pointed out with one finger, like a gust of wind, like lightning, and his jaw fell on the face of the Buddha statue with the power of lightning. This finger actually made half of the face of the Buddha statue, like a spider web.
Chapter completed!