In the Nine Heavens Sanctuary, now, a divine warrior like Ni Cang has been defeated without the power to fight back.

This made Wang Chen extremely surprised.

The power of the Nine Heavens Sanctuary was even more terrifying than he had ever imagined!

Even, in Wang Chen's opinion, the current Nine Heavens Holy Hall at least doesn't have much of a gap compared to the Shura Hell, right?

And if you collect all the one hundred and eight arhats......

Wang Chen couldn't imagine how terrifying this Nine Heavens Holy Hall was......

Thinking of this, even Wang Chen was shocked.

Of course, there are many reasons why today's Nine Heavens Holy Church can subdue Ni Cang so lightly. On the one hand, Ni Cang had already been severely injured by Wang Chen before, even if he didn't rely on the Nine Heavens Holy Hall Wang Chen, he would be able to defeat him.

On the other hand, it was also because Ni Cang's precautions against the Nine Heavens Holy Hall were too low and too low.

However, no matter what, the power displayed by the Nine Heavens Sanctuary today cannot be ignored.

"Wang ...... Wang Chen...... You...... You let me go, let me go...... Otherwise, Lord Fujiri won't be able to spare you, and he won't let you go!"

was controlled by Beichen, and this time, Ni Cang's face was even paler, and he even showed a trace of despair.

Even at this moment, Ni Cang still has some unacceptable circumstances.

Defeated? Defeated?

How is this possible......

At this moment, in the face of failure, Ni Cang couldn't believe it. However, in the face of the threat of death, he had to believe it.

Therefore, after coming back to his senses, Ni Cang shouted loudly at Wang Chen with a panicked expression.

Death, let him fear. Death, let him collapse!

"Beichen, you're crazy. You madman, you dare to go against me, you dare to help Wang Chen. Fujikuri-sama won't spare you, no......"

At the same time, Ni Cang also roared loudly towards Beichen, who was controlling him.

It seems that only such an angry roar can allow him to expel the fear in his heart at this moment.

But at this time, Ni Cang's roar like this will be useful?

It's just useless.

Hearing his roar, Wang Chen sneered disdainfully.

Fujikuri?

If he was afraid of Fuji Chestnut, he would not be an enemy of the Fuji family.

If he was afraid of Fuji Li, would he still attack Ni Cang?

At this moment, Ni Cang didn't know what kind of situation he was facing. He didn't even see through the relationship between himself and Fujikuri.

The relationship between Wang Chen and Fuji Li is already endless.

"Holy Qi Purification!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen snorted coldly, and quickly pinched out the rune in his hand.

Purification.

Wang Chen wants this Ni Cang to become the fourth Arhat in the Nine Heavens Holy Hall!

Although, Ni Cang's strength is not strong. However, an Arhat of a divine warrior is terrifying enough.

After Wang Chen's sigil burst out, suddenly, within the Nine Heavens Holy Hall, the wind and clouds changed.

In an instant, endless holy qi swept in.

The wind was blowing, and the Sanskrit sound sounded.

Inside the sanctuary, there was an endless aura of purity and sacredness at this moment.

Whoa......

Under the surge of holy qi, Ni Cang began to be unable to struggle.

There was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

Because, he found that the endless inexplicable aura rushed into his body, making him lose control of his body.

He struggled hard, but it didn't work......

Memories begin to fade. It was as if his memory had come to a hundred years ago. At that time, he was just a casual cultivator, a small true martial artist. Step by step......

Memory, it seems that he came to eighty years ago, but at that time, he was already an imperial warrior, and as an imperial warrior in southern Xinjiang, he was already famous.

Although the southern frontier is much better than the barbarian land in the northern frontier, the imperial warriors are not as numerous as the central continent.

At that time, he was only in his early twenties, and the scenery was wasted first.

Memory, came sixty years ago, when he was already a strong man.

At the age of forty, stepping into the level of a holy warrior, what a beautiful scenery and how chic?

At that time, he came to the Middle Continent and the land of Kyushu.

Rao is so, but he is also famous.

Memory, fifty years ago, he was only one step away from the emperor warrior, and he got acquainted with the head of the Fuji family at that time. And I was fortunate to be favored by the Fuji family.

Under the pull of the Fuji family, he received the full support of the Fuji family. Then, with the help of the power of the Fuji family, he rushed into the level of the emperor warrior in one fell swoop. And he was sent to purgatory the following year! He was only fifty years old.

A fifty-year-old emperor warrior, Rao is a place where there are many talents, countless heroes, and endless geniuses in the land of Kyushu, but it can also be regarded as a rebellion.

Memories came to thirty years ago.

Through the support of the Fuji family, his own efforts, and a series of coincidences, he stepped into the ranks of the divine warriors, entered the sixth layer of purgatory, and followed the Taishang ancestor Fuji Li......

Memories pass little by little, but they also disappear little by little......

Ni Cang's consciousness began to gradually blur.

Finally, the last vestiges of his instinctive memory were about to disappear.

What a horrible thing is this?

It's even more terrifying than watching yourself die.

It seems that Ni Cang knows why Beichen is in the current situation. It seems that Ni Cang knows what kind of situation he will face.

"No...... No...... Let me go, let me go, Wang Chen, I was wrong! I was really wrong. Spare me, spare me, I want you to be loyal to you, I want you to help you......"

The process of watching death and turning into a puppet made Ni Cang's heart completely collapse.

Relying on the last shred of instinct and consciousness, relying on the last shred of the will to survive, he suddenly roared loudly.

He begged Wang Chen for mercy.

"You, become an Arhat!"

However, in the face of Ni Cang's wailing and pleading, Wang Chen was indifferent.

Allegiance?

This word, for the strong, is a word, a heart. For the weak, it's a joke.

Today's Wang Chen thinks that he is not strong enough to that extent. Loyalty, he can't accept it! Especially someone like Ni Cang.

If he can betray once, there will be a second time.

If he can be allegiance once, twice, he can have a third time.

Such a person, Wang Chen doesn't want it!

Lohan!

Only the incarnation of Arhat is the best way, the best allegiance!

"Since you want to be loyal, become an Arhat!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen snorted coldly again, and several sigils burst out of his hands again.

There was already a trace of sweat on his forehead, and he looked a little tired.

Refining Arhats is also an extremely difficult process.

"Ah...... Nope...... No...... I don't want to die...... I don't ......."

The screams were repeated, and the wails shook the sky.

At this moment, receiving the final baptism, the last trace of consciousness finally began to be stripped of the body, which made Ni Cang collapse and messy......

His resistance was so powerless that it had no effect......

Finally, his screams came to an abrupt end, and finally, his struggle gradually stopped.

The next moment, he didn't move at all.

Buzz Buzz......

A golden light descended from the sky.

The Tiger Arhat, the Giant Elephant Arhat, and the Beichen Arhat, the three of them returned to Wang Chen's side at this moment.

The three of them stood behind Wang Chen with solemn expressions, chanting Sanskrit at the same time......

Above the sky, there are also bursts of Sanskrit sounds, making the world seem so peaceful.

In the golden light, Ni Cang, who had no consciousness at all, finally reacted again.

At this moment, he completed the transformation process from life to death, from death to life!

It's just that the previous life to death made him lose his life, lose his consciousness, and lose himself. The later death to life only allowed him to gain life and consciousness.

He lost himself, he lost his memory!

From now on, he was only an Arhat, the fourth Arhat within the Nine Heavens Sanctuary!

There is only one memory of him, and that is to guard! His consciousness is also guarding!

There is only one master in his life - Wang Chen. There is only one home - the Nine Heavens Holy Church!

"The Return of the Arhats......"

The majestic voice that Wang Chen had already begun to be familiar with, at this moment, exploded in the air of the Nine Heavens Holy Hall.

Return of the Arhat, Fourth Arhat!

The Sanctuary welcomed its fourth guardian, Arhat.

At this moment, the sanctuary was once again solidified, and its scope expanded again.

Today's altar, with four Arhats, has expanded from one thousand meters to three or four thousand meters, and the tough Cheng dù has been greatly improved.

That's the benefit of Arhat!

"Rohan returns!"

As the majestic voice fell, Ni Cang put his hands together and said reverently. The voice is also meticulous.

Immediately after, his figure flashed, and he came to Wang Chen's side and stood quietly, as if waiting for Wang Chen.

"The fourth Arhat, in your name - Ni Cang. You are Ni Cang Arhat!"

Looking at Ni Cang, Wang Chen said lightly.

Buzzing......

As Wang Chen's words fell, inside the Nine Heavens Holy Hall, the holy qi surged, and the golden light was shining.

The fourth Arhat has finally returned to his place.

"Alright, let's go back!"

Then, waving his hand, Wang Chen said lightly.

Fight, end!

The end made Wang Chen feel extremely relaxed, and made Wang Chen feel a little uncomfortable!

It seems that he is really a strong man now! At the very least, he is no longer comparable to ordinary divine warriors......

After Wang Chen's words fell, the four Arhats turned into four streamers, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared from Wang Chen's sight!

The Arhat returned to his place and the temple disappeared.

Wang Chen, at this moment, once again returned to the front of Yaowang Mountain, standing at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at Bai Qiang, whose face had recovered a trace of blood in the distance, Wang Chen showed a smile and walked towards him.

Ni Cang is dead, and the crisis is removed!

However, is this crisis really resolved?

Just when Wang Chen came to Bai Xuan's side, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air in the sky in the distance.

The next moment, an angry roar came: "Oh, Wang Chen'er, where to go, give me death......"

The anger contained in this angry shout can be imagined, and the excitement contained in it is also beyond words!

Xiuxiu...... But in the blink of an eye, this figure was less than a hundred meters away from Wang Chen.

"Fujikuri ......"

At this moment, hearing the roar and looking at the figure that broke through the sky, Wang Chen's face changed greatly.

He couldn't help but exclaim!

Ni Cang has just been eradicated, and the danger has just fallen, but at this moment, a new danger ...... It seems, again.

Fuji chestnut is now, the crisis is out!