Seeing this bloody scene, all the senior monks couldn't help but gasp in fright, and even the little Zen monk, who had always been silent and moody, frowned, and a wave of anger rose in his eyes.

At this time, no one knows why there are so many beasts besieging the Great Empty Temple all of a sudden, but everyone knows in their hearts that if this thing is allowed to continue to develop, this Great Empty Temple will be wiped out today, so many wild beasts, like crazy, tearing the monks in the temple, the beasts are countless, and they are still pouring into the temple, but the monks of the Great Empty Temple are only a few dozen, and they will soon be overwhelmed by the beasts.

"Amitabha...... Senior brothers, it seems that we have to kill today......" Master Huikong said with a Buddha horn in a trembling voice.

At this time, the great monk Huiming has run to the main hall, took out the magic weapons of several masters, and threw them into their hands, the master Huiming directly shouted, waved the stainless steel Zen staff in his hand, and rushed into the herd, and waved the Zen staff in his hand into a whirlwind, and in an instant it was like a tiger into the flock, and in a flash, seven or eight hungry wolves flew out, and suddenly screamed again and again, and wailed.

Soon, the two masters of Huikong and Huicong also joined the battle group, and the great monk of Huikong also made a demon-slaying Zen staff, waving it, which was not inferior to that Huiming master, and smashed it on the head of a colorful tiger, and directly hit the tiger is brain, blood splashed, and he fell to the ground and died.

And the master of Huicong, who didn't know where to get a cold and shining ring knife, also rushed into the herd, and in the middle of the knife, he also harvested the lives of many beasts at once.

As for the little monk with a Zen heart, he sat cross-legged in front of the main hall, with compassion on his face, and recited the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice again, and a breeze blew through his monk's robe, rolling up the monk's robe slightly, as if this bloody and cruel picture had nothing to do with him.

Although the little monk of Zen was only meditating cross-legged and chanting sutras, none of the beasts dared to approach him, and some huge beasts wanted to get close to him, and when they were three or five feet away, they seemed to be frightened and avoided from afar.

And with the sound of his chanting, the crazy attack of those beasts also slowed down, and one by one with a look of panic and confusion, they all looked in the direction of the little monk with Zen heart.

"Roaring ......"

A majestic and desolate voice similar to a tiger's roar sounded somewhere, like an order and like a coercion, echoing endlessly over the entire Dakong Temple, and even a big bell hanging in front of the Dakong Temple also buzzed for a while, making a dull sound of "bell".

After this muffled roar, the confusion and panic in the eyes of the group of beasts disappeared in an instant, and once again there was a cold light, and they frantically rushed towards the group of great monks in the Great Sky Temple, as if they had encountered an enemy who made them extremely resentful, and they didn't care about their own lives at all, even if some beasts were seriously injured by the monks of the Great Sky Temple and couldn't get up, they still moved their bodies and moved towards them viciously, looking like they were going to die.

With this muffled roar, the little monk of Zen Heart frowned, the sound of chanting the scriptures was paused, and his face turned pale.