Chapter 1572: Evil Ghost Compassion Monk

In the Hanging Temple on the cliff, the abbot of the Great Sage Heavenly Law Hanging Temple, a group of senior monks, plus several Taoist priests of the Three Wonderful Methods, were still asleep at this time.

Last night, the Monk of Compassion led a group of his subordinates to entertain the three masters of the Three Wonderful Methods, indulging in wine, drinking and playing with women, until late at night, when they were asleep like dead pigs.

"Oh no!" Suddenly, a shout came from outside the hall, and then the door was opened, and a monk stumbled in, shouting, "Oh no, the presiding abbot is not good......

The Monk of Compassion was woken up, and his angry eyes were aimed at the visitor, "What nonsense, I'm very good!" ”

"It's not that the abbot is not good, it's that our Great Sage Heavenly Law Hanging Temple is not good, someone, someone has killed the door!"

The Compassion Monk said, "What, someone actually came to our Great Sage Heavenly Law Hanging Temple to make trouble? It's strange, it's really a strange thing these days. As for the monk, he should be in the main temple, let him clean up those guys who don't know whether they are dead or alive! ”

"Senior Brother Li Monk has been killed, and the senior brothers in the main temple are now forming a hundred and eight evil ghost arrays, temporarily stopping those people, but I'm afraid I can't stop it, abbot, you hurry up and think of a way."

The face of the compassionate monk changed suddenly, and most of the other high-ranking monks woke up at this time, and their faces were not so good-looking when they heard the words.

The compassionate monk pushed away the two women who served him last night and pleased him in his arms, got up, gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to kill my Great Sage Heavenly Law Hanging Temple, kill the monks in my temple, I want to see what kind of person comes to the door!" ”

Several Taoist priests of the Three Wonderful Methods had also woken up, Ling Yunzi got up from several women, touched his beard and suddenly said, "Could it be Liu Mang?" ”

The Monk of Compassion said, "Isn't he dead, the evil monk has already slaughtered him." ”

With a loud bang, the temple door of the Hanging Temple was kicked open, Liu Mang broke in with someone, and said loudly, "Xiao Ye seems to be a person who is so easy to be killed?" ”

The compassionate monk and a group of monks had never seen Liu Mang, but the monks of the Three Wonderful Methods recognized him, and Ling Yunzi said quickly: "Sure enough, it's Liu Mang!" You're still alive, and it looks like you've killed that evil monk! ”

"The stinky Taoist didn't expect us to meet again so soon, look, I can't rob my soil in the snow mountain, I want to pretend to be forced to be slapped in the face by the master, and I am still not convinced, but I am looking for the Great Sage Heavenly Law Hanging Temple to be a thug for you to come to me for trouble, right? Today, the master and you turtle grandchildren will settle the accounts clearly! ”

Liu Mang said loudly, his voice was like a bell, even if he didn't know how the lion roared in Buddhism, it shook the entire Hanging Temple trembling slightly, not to mention how strong the momentum was.

Ling Yunzi said in a deep voice: "It's just a hairy boy, it's nothing more than a few saint-level masters around him, and he dares to run rampant in front of me Ling Yunzi?" I didn't want to kill you directly, but you sent it to the door to find death by yourself, so don't blame the people of my Three Wonderful Methods for being unkind! ”

Liu Mang directly raised a middle finger, "I'm still pretending to be forced, right, I'll see if the three stinky Taoist priests of your Three Wonderful Methods have any powerful skills, are they pretending to be unable to run away with their tails between eggs?" ”

"I'm, at me!" Ling Yunzi put his arms in a burst for a while, his whole body was blowing, and his strong murderous aura came out of his body and rushed straight towards Liu Mang and his party, who were more than ten meters away.

Duan Qingyan and Feng Tingting suddenly stepped forward, standing on both sides of Liu Mang's front of Liu Mang, one left and one right, and at the same time burst out with killing intent, forcing Ling Yunzi's momentum down.

The compassionate monk pointed at Liu Mang and asked loudly, "Since you can break into here, what about those disciples in my main temple?" ”

"You go to Lord Yama, and you can find them!"

"Okay, you Liu Mang, you dare to destroy hundreds of disciples of my Great Sage Heavenly Law Hanging Temple, I can't keep you!" The compassionate monk's palms slapped violently, and a strange red aura emerged from the middle of his palms, turning into several wisps and surging towards several monks within him.

The red evil qi entered the body, and several monks, including the compassionate monk, changed in an instant, and the evil qi on their bodies became more and more intense, their faces were pale and blue, their teeth became longer, and their bald heads grew red, and the muscles on their bodies were also expanding, and their bodies were almost deformed, looking like evil ghosts and Shura.

"Kill!" The compassionate monk roared, and several monks behind him suddenly burst out, turning into a few streamers and killing Liu Mang.

A long sword suddenly appeared in front of Liu Mang, which instantly turned into hundreds of long swords, turned into a sword net and blocked the front, blocking those monks.

One by one, the monks who used secret methods to go crazy and transformed into Shura demons were all strong, but none of them could easily break through the sword net.

The Monk of Compassion had already made a move, grabbed the two women who had been snapped by him last night, and instantly sucked the two women dry, he was even more evil, and took a step forward, and in the void he actually grabbed a Zen staff made of human bones, and waved it forward from a distance of more than ten meters.

With a wave of the Zen staff, countless evil spirits turned into a cloud of evil and rushed forward.

The whole hanging temple is full of ghosts, ghosts, where it seems to be a quiet place of Buddhism, it is completely a ghost land.

The sword slave urged the long sword to change again, and the long sword became more than a thousand, and at the same time, the strong sword swept forward.

Although the strength of several monks is good, in front of the saint-level powerhouse, only two can stop it, and the rest are all strangled.

The evil clouds of thousands of evil ghosts swung by the Compassion Monk have collided with the sword rays, and one after another the sword rays strangled the evil ghosts, but more evil ghosts swung out from the Zen staff of the Compassion Monk.

The sword slave urged hundreds of long swords to bypass the evil clouds from the left and right, and kill the Monk of Compassion.

"Amitabha!" The Monk of Compassion was holding the Buddha's name in his mouth, but two green-faced and fanged demons appeared beside him, not phantoms, but physical demons, helping him block those long swords.

Although the long sword was sharp, there was no way to get close to him.

"You dare to break into my Great Sage Heavenly Law Hanging Temple and kill the monks in my temple, I want none of you to get out!" The Monk of Compassion roared wildly, waved his staff, and struck head-down.

Starting from the feet of the Monk of Mercy, a red ripple spread rapidly, enveloping the entire Hanging Temple, enveloping everyone in it.

Strange red runes appeared on the floor of the Hanging Temple, more and more, and gradually appeared on the walls, and when the roof was full of red runes, the hands of the evil ghosts stretched out, and on the floor, walls, and roofs, dozens of ghost hands of powerful and evil ghosts stretched out. 、

Then the head, then the body, and the demons struggled to crawl out.