The woman's silk covered her face and she couldn't see clearly at all, and Liu Mang didn't have time to open her perspective eyes to see, and said quickly: "I'm sorry, it's okay to let you go, I saved you and let you live, I don't have that ability." ”

The woman said loudly: "Yes, you have, the power of nature and life force in your body is too strong, as long as you give me a little, it is enough for me to live." If you can save me, I can take you to a place where all men in the world want to go, and let you know what the Temple of Bliss is. Please, please save me, I have been waiting for hundreds of years, and I am really unwilling to die like that. As long as you save me, I will really take you to the Temple of Bliss, I will do what I say......"

The woman begged Liu Mang to save her, Liu Mang didn't care about the Hall of Bliss, but she felt pity for this woman, and said after a sigh: "Let's wait until I clean up the Compassion Monk." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" The woman didn't entangle Liu Mang much and let go of him.

Liu Mang continued to go down, until he went down a few hundred meters, and finally saw the situation at the bottom of the cave clearly.

The bottom of the cave is divided into two parts, and in the middle is a stone platform with a diameter of about 100 meters, and there are clay statues placed one after another, and there are at least sixty or seventy of them at will.

Around the stone platform, there was water all over it, and in the scarlet blood water, there were some corpses and bones, and there were no evil ghosts showing their heads underneath, as if they were Lethe River under the bridge.

After being swept away by the Yan Dragon before, those chains fell, and they all fell into the terrifying river of blood.

At this moment, the monk of mercy was kneeling in front of a clay statue in the center with his chest covered, and he didn't know what to say.

Soon Liu Mang slipped to the bottom of the chain, which was still about sixty or seventy meters away from the stone platform below, and he simply let go and fell.

When he was almost close to the ground, Liu Mang turned into a wisp of flame and killed the Monk of Compassion with the Fire Escape Technique.

The Monk of Compassion suddenly turned his head and smiled hideously, "You came to die!" ”

Liu Mang has already appeared in shape, and hit the compassionate monk with a fist, it is your death.

Suddenly, a clay statue stood in front of Liu Mang, helping the Compassion Monk block a fist.

The mud statue was shattered by Liu Mang, revealing the contents inside, a corpse that had been completely weathered and decayed.

The corpse changed suddenly, as if time was going backwards, and the decaying body came back to life quickly, and even the clothes on the body had been restored to a new one, turning into an old monk in a gorgeous robe.

The old monk opened his eyes, stared at Liu Mang, and slapped him.

Liu Mang waved his fist and hit the old monk with a dragon god punch.

With a bang, the old monk was beaten out by Liu Mang, and four or five clay statues were smashed one after another, all of which were rotting corpses, and they quickly turned into living people and turned into old monks.

The wind chime fell to the ground for the second time, she fell directly with an umbrella, and said quickly after falling to Liu Mang's side: "It seems that the Great Sage Heavenly Law Hanging Temple has a secret method to seal the remains of the abbots of the past dynasties here, and use the yin qi here to preserve it, but there is a formation blessing here, and their strongest is only the peak of entering the Holy Realm, and it is impossible to have a saint-level." ”

The Compassion Monk shouted hysterically, "Entering the peak of the Holy Realm is already strong enough, the few of you who can come here are at most only the strength of the peak of the Holy Realm, facing the ancestors of my Great Sage Heavenly Law Hanging Temple, there is absolutely no way to live." Today, I will sacrifice my ancestors with your blood! Kill, kill, kill, kill them all! Ah......h

The Monk of Compassion roared wildly, as if Liu Mang was dead, but suddenly he howled heartbreakingly, because his arm was grabbed by an old monk who came out of a clay statue, and he desperately bit off a piece of flesh and blood.

The old monk looked like he had become a living person, but in fact he was still nothing more than a dead corpse, or a flesh-and-blood demon, instinctively chasing the flesh and blood of the living, and frantically biting the compassionate monk.

The Monk of Compassion tried to open the old monk with a desperate blow, but two old monks pounced on him, pressed him to the ground, and frantically devoured his flesh and blood and ate him raw.

"Help, help......" The compassionate monk shouted, shouting for help, wanting Liu Mang and his party to save him.

Liu Mang had already made a move, and he didn't intend to have any reservations at all, so he directly called out the Divine Soldier Fire Knife, opened the Dragon God Possession, the Fire King's body, and killed those old monks.

The wind chimes have also taken action, and the red beans of the royal hand washing are even used to escape and fight with those old monks.

Liu Mang is like the real god of fire descending into the world, full of violent flame power, there are several flames around him at all times, the fire knife in his hand is integrated with the person, although the strength of those old monks is strong, but there is almost no existence that can block him three times.

The compassionate monk Baba waited for Liu Mang to save him, but Liu Mang didn't clean up the old monk who was eating and biting him, and let him be eaten alive by the old monk.

Suddenly, dozens of clay sculptures, except for the middle one, all the rest exploded, and one by one the old monks rushed out and killed Liu Mang together.

The powerful ghosts stored on the chains above rushed down to help those old monks in a frenzy, wanting to put Liu Mang and his party to death.

The powerful ghosts and evil ghosts in the sky converged into evil clouds, and from time to time there were ghost claws stretched out, and all around were powerful old monks, many of whom were at the peak of the Holy Realm, Liu Mang, Feng Chimes and Royal Hand Washing Red Beans fought back to back.

Above, Minako, Li Dapang, they can't help at all.

At this time, Fan clamped the chain with his legs, felt out a string of Buddhist beads and began to chant the scriptures, chanted with the roar of the Buddha lion, and the golden Sanskrit texts were gathered in front of him, and soon a Lengyan Sutra was recited, turning into a golden-bodied Arhat and falling downward, and the heavy evil cloud was suddenly broken into a hole.

The golden-bodied Arhat fell directly on Liu Mang's body, and a stream of golden light appeared around him, and a wave of Buddha power added to his body.

With the blessing of Buddha power, those evil ghosts and ghosts couldn't get close at all, Liu Mang took the opportunity to blast out a few domineering dragon god fists into the sky, and the dragon god fist mixed with Buddha power forcibly dispersed the heavy evil clouds.

More than a dozen old monks jumped up and flew over at the same time, and hit Liu Mang together.

Liu Mang suddenly jumped six or seven meters high, spun around in mid-air, and swept out a ring of flame knives with the fire knife in his hand, which exploded in a ring, not only blocking the blows of those old monks, but also burning four or five of them to ashes.

The Oriental knife in the hand of the red bean stabbed into the ground, countless butterflies flew out of the ground, hundreds of thousands of butterflies flew into the sky, and each butterfly turned into a short knife, falling like a torrential rain, shooting at one old monk after another.