Journey to the West: Demon Emperor: Beginning as a Little Toad

Chapter 149 The Eighteen Arhats Fight Yang Jian

When Yang Jian swung his sword, everyone in all directions was shocked.

Xiao Chen watched from afar as Yang Jian blatantly chopped off the head of an Arhat in front of the mountain gate of Lingshan Mountain. He could not help but secretly smack his lips and thought to himself:
"I've always known that Yang Jian was fierce, but I didn't expect him to be this fierce."

You know, in Xiniu Hezhou, he didn't dare to kill the monks of Foyuan Pavilion in broad daylight.

When he was in Southern Continent, he always used the "Heavenly Secret Bag" and the "Breath-Containing Pearl" to conceal his whereabouts and aura. Even when fighting the monk Sanhui, he would choose to fight stealthily in the wilderness and get rid of him as quickly as possible in a few rounds.

After beating Monk Sanhui, he quickly swallowed Monk Sanhui into the small world of Qiankun in his stomach and hid him to avoid being discovered by others.

He is so cautious, there is no other reason, it's just because he has no background.

He has no background in this Journey to the West world, and his current strength is not strong enough, so he has to be cautious.

He has a development cheat, so he just needs to hide in the dark and develop slowly. It is only a matter of time before he becomes stronger. At this stage, he is too aggressive and it is not a good thing to be targeted. Don't let the big guys slice him up for research.

"Brother, do you know what happened to Yang Jian?"

"This seems to be a big deal."

Yang Jian's furious strike with the sword also shocked the Bull Demon King.

Although, with his abilities as the Bull Demon King, he is naturally not afraid of Yang Jian.

But, he likes a comfortable life and generally won't take the initiative to cause trouble. He is not that kind of hot-blooded person.

Seeing Yang Jian doing such a hot-blooded thing, he shook his head.

"Brother, with your connections, if you don't know, then I naturally don't know either."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and said.

At this time, in front of the mountain gate of Lingshan.

The head of the Subduing Tiger Arhat fell to the ground, and light golden Arhat blood gushed out from his broken neck, spilling everywhere.

The seventeen Arhats, including the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, the Long-Eyebrowed Arhat, the Joyful Arhat, the Deer-Sitting Arhat, the Bowl-Raising Arhat, and the Cloth Bag Arhat, have already reacted.

"Quickly fill in Fu Hu's position and form the Eighteen Arhats formation!"

The leader of the Eighteen Arhats, the Deer-sitting Arhat, shouted loudly.

Following the order from the Deer-Sitting Arhat.

The seventeen Arhats, including the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, the Joyful Arhat, the Cloth-Bag Arhat, the Bowl-Raising Arhat, and the Long-Eyebrowed Arhat, chant the Buddha's name and hold Dharma instruments in their hands, with solemn and sacred expressions.

The Seventeen Arhats have fought together many times to subdue demons and monsters, and have cooperated with each other for a long time, and have already become tacitly connected.

At this moment, the seventeen Arhats all exuded a powerful aura and quickly formed a complex formation.

This formation is centered on the Seventeen Arhats, with five hundred Arhats surrounding them and spreading out to the left and right, forming a solid defense circle that trapped Yang Jian in the formation.

The Long-browed Arhat made a seal with his hands and placed them on his eyebrows. His long white eyebrows swelled in the wind and instantly grew to a thousand feet long.

The long white eyebrows of this long-browed arhat moved up and down, left and right, relentlessly chasing Yang Jian, like two white ropes constantly entwining around Yang Jian.

The Arhat Subduing the Dragon released a five-clawed green dragon that was a thousand feet long. The body of the five-clawed green dragon was like the blue sea and the blue sky. Every scale on it was indestructible and flashed with cold light.

"Roar!"

After receiving the order from the Arhat Subduing the Dragon, the five-clawed green dragon showed a ferocious look on its face, roared, and stretched out its dragon claws as sharp as blades, bringing up gusts of wind, and grabbed towards Yang Jian like lightning, extremely fierce.

After releasing the five-clawed green dragon.

"Amitabha……"

A Buddhist sound came out of the mouth of Arhat Subduing the Dragon, and then he shouted loudly, put his hands together, and then opened them.

The figure of the Arhat Subduing the Dragon rolled over, and golden light flashed in his hands.

I saw a huge golden palm-shaped light emerging from the palm of Arhat Subduing the Dragon, with a "卍" mark in the center, and it smashed towards Yang Jian.

This is the unique skill of Arhat Subduing the Dragon, the "Arhat Flipping the Sky Seal"!
The Pagoda-Bearing Arhat threw out a seven-story pagoda, trying to capture Yang Jian inside it.

"Then Yang Jian, take this blow from me!"

A roar exploded like thunder, deafening.

The meditating arhat no longer meditates, and his ferocious nature is revealed.

The meditating arhat at this moment was burning with rage, with anger evident between his brows and sharp eyes, revealing the glare of a Vajra.

The muscles on the meditating arhat's body swelled up, making his monk's robe bulge out, and it seemed as if the robe would burst at any time.

At this moment, the meditating arhat is no longer the gentle arhat of the past, but has transformed into an angry beast.

The meditating arhat, holding up the Vajra Pestle, was about to step forward to fight with Yang Jian.

The elephant-riding arhat had a serious expression, his hands clenched, muttering something, the air around him began to distort, and a mysterious energy surged from him.

The next moment, a huge white elephant a hundred feet tall appeared behind him.

The hundred-foot-tall white elephant was snow-white all over, with eyes that were bright and radiant.

The big white elephant seemed to be able to sense the will of the Arhat riding the elephant. It lowered its head and tail, and stretched out its long trunk like a thick jade pillar forcefully towards Yang Jian, wrapping around Yang Jian's legs, trying to make Yang Jian unable to move.

The Laughing Lion Arhat released the giant lion under his seat. At this time, the laughing lion no longer laughed, its mane was flying, and it opened its bloody mouth with cold fangs, ready to pounce forward and bite Yang Jian.

The cloth bag arhat sneered, rode on the Buddha's light, came behind Yang Jian, released the cloth bag in his hand, and wanted to put Yang Jian into the bag.

This cloth bag is very powerful. The moment it is released, there is a strong suction force that directly sucks in all the surrounding air.

The Arhat holding the bowl threw the golden bowl in his hand, and the golden bowl instantly changed to a size of a hundred feet, appeared above Yang Jian, and went towards Yang Jian.

The River Crossing Arhat transformed a large river under Yang Jian's feet, and the surging river water attacked Yang Jian's lower body back and forth like a beast. The Deer Sitting Arhat rode a sika deer, and with the help of the deer's speed, he escaped far away, and the plum blossom darts in his hand shot towards Yang Jian like a torrential rain.

Those plum blossom darts were like messengers chasing the wind, emitting a cold light and shooting straight towards Yang Jian.

The pensive arhat waved his sleeves lightly, and a toad spirit with a snow-white body and bright eyes slipped out from his sleeves.

The snow-white toad spirit opened her mouth slightly and sprayed out strong aphrodisiac wine, trying to knock Yang Jian unconscious.

As soon as the toad spirit's magic wine was released, the air was filled with a strange fragrance, which made people drowsy and lost in thought.

"Snow Toad?"

"Hmm? There is another toad spirit in this sacred mountain?"

Xiao Chen was stunned when he saw the snow-white bewitching toad spirit from afar.

……

Amid the chanting of the Arhats.

The golden lotuses of Buddha's light were like meteors passing through the sky, shining brightly and rapidly smashing towards Yang Jian.

One after another, illusory Buddha statues appeared in the air, using palm seals to control Yang Jian.

The Arhat Flipping Heaven Seal, like a giant seal that flipped the sky, blasted towards Yang Jian with overwhelming force.

The Vajra Demon Subduing Palm is like a knife, cutting through the air with a "hissing" sound, and each palm can destroy mountains.

The Buddha's light shone everywhere, and thousands of light points condensed into beams of light, like a holy river in the sky, slowly pouring down to Yang Jian.

……

All kinds of Buddhist magical powers appeared one after another, and rays of Buddha's light attacked Yang Jian like rain.

The seven-story pagoda, cloth bag, golden bowl, plum blossom darts, Vajra Pestle, silver bell and golden staff, Bodhi beads...all kinds of Buddhist magic weapons were thrown at Yang Jian from top to bottom, front to back, in a full 360-degree range without any blind spots.

The five-clawed green dragon stretched out its sharp claws to grab Yang Jian's head, the hundred-foot-long elephant stretched out its iron trunk to roll towards Yang Jian's legs, and the giant lion followed closely behind, opening its bloody mouth and trying to swallow Yang Jian in one gulp...

The magic wine in the toad demon's mouth also gathered into water arrows and shot towards Yang Jian.

For a moment, in front of the mountain gate of Lingshan.

The battle formations are like mountains, the magic weapons are like rain, the beasts are like clouds, and the magical powers are countless, demonstrating the true strength of the 17 Arhats of Lingshan.

Facing the Eighteen Arhats formation composed of Seventeen Arhats and Five Hundred Arhats, and the offensive that was like a torrential rain.

"Well done!"

Seeing such a scene, Yang Jian not only remained calm, but also chuckled.

Nine-bend Yellow River Formation, Heaven-destroying Formation, Earth-fierce Formation, Ice Formation, Blood-transforming Formation, Tai Chi Hunyuan Formation, Golden Light Formation...

Yang Jian had fought countless battles in his life and had seen and encountered countless battles.

Not to mention that the Eighteen Arhats Formation was missing the Subduing Tiger Arhat, even if it was the complete version of the Eighteen Arhats Formation, Yang Jian would not take it seriously.

Faced with this tidal wave of attacks, Yang Jian remained calm and not panicked at all.

Yang Jian was seen wearing a silver robe and silver armor, holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his left hand and waving it like the wind. The sword was spinning in all directions and turned into a hard shield that protected his body.

Yang Jian's three-pointed, double-edged sword constantly collided with the Buddha's light, magic weapons, and Buddha's palms.

The clanging sounds echoed in the air, and every collision was like a thunderbolt, but under Yang Jian's precise control, the fierce offensive of the Seventeen Arhats was turned into nothingness.

Seeing this, the Arhats' chanting became louder and louder, and their attacks became more intense.

Yang Jian wielded the sword with his left hand as fast as the wind while forming seals with his right hand at the same time.

There was a flash of blue and white lightning in Yang Jian's eyes, and he was condensing the lightning elements between heaven and earth.

Yang Jian was muttering something, and there seemed to be lightning in the air. The thunder and lightning elements between heaven and earth were summoned by him. This was the great Taoist magical power "Five Thunder Secret"!
Today, with his magical power, he can perform the "Five Thunder Art" and is much more powerful than during the Battle of the Gods.

As Yang Jian chanted the "Five Thunder Secret" spell.

Above Lingshan Mountain, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and deafening thunder rang out, as if a rainstorm was about to come.

In Yang Jian's eyes, the light of thunder and lightning became brighter and brighter, as if the god of thunder had descended to the earth.

No, he is not like a god, he is a god, the god of war in heaven!

"Rumble--"

Thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, lightning flashed through the dark clouds, and electric snakes danced wildly.

After Yang Jian finished chanting the spell of "Five Thunder Art", he pointed his finger to the sky and suddenly pulled with his right hand!
The power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth gathered into five whistling lightning bolts, falling from the sky.

The five lightning bolts were like five huge thunder dragons. They revolved around Yang Jian and formed a huge vortex of lightning.

These lightning bolts appear in different colors, representing the power of the five elements, and each flash brings a shocking roar.

Yang Jian swung his right hand suddenly, and the five lightning whirlpools were like living lightning snakes and dragons, erupting at the same time, dispersing in five directions, and bombarding the seventeen arhats and five hundred arhats.

Five whirlpools of lightning hit the Seventeen Arhats and Five Hundred Arhats at an astonishing speed and exploded with a dazzling light and a deafening roar.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The faces of the five hundred Arhats were charred black by the lightning, and they fell like raindrops.

The seventeen Arhats, including the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, the Happy Arhat, and the Cloth Bag Arhat, were still able to hold on and continued to attack Yang Jian.

(End of this chapter)