C117 Ghost Monk
C117 Ghost Monk
A strange and melodious Buddhist voice echoed in the hall, as if it were echoing in everyone's ears.
Half of the monk's face seemed to have been bitten by something, revealing the bone of Bai Linlin.
His monk robe was somewhat worn and tattered, its surface covered in dust.
When those malevolent spirits saw this monk, they all knelt down in reverence.
However, the atmosphere was not peaceful. It was more like it was getting more and more sinister and terrifying.
At this point, even the most foolish person would know that this monk was not an ordinary monk.
Although he was dressed in monk robes and was chanting Buddhist scriptures, it was clear that this monk was also a ghost.
"You have come with ill intentions!" The cultivators all went out to protect themselves with their magic treasures.
Lu Yu stood on the edge of the prison guard's skeleton, his eyes also revealing a trace of seriousness.
Kacha!
The ghost monk suddenly took a step forward and crushed the prison guard's skeleton in front of him.
"Bang!" With a sound, the entire bone had turned into powder.
The ghost monk's foot landed on the skeleton, and his gaze was ferocious as he stared at everyone.
"Not good, he's coming over!" Someone suddenly cried out in alarm.
Instantly, everyone reacted. They hurriedly took out the magic treasure within the storage bag and pointed it at the Ghost Monk.
One of the cultivators took out five Fu Lu and flicked his finger, causing flames to shoot out.
Five flames instantly appeared beside the cultivator. The cultivator pointed at the Ghost Monk and the flames flew out towards the Ghost Monk.
Puff! Pu! Puff!
When the flames landed on the Ghost Monk's body, an explosive sound was immediately heard.
However, the sound became somewhat low. Those sparks only showed a slight hint before they were directly extinguished, no longer existing.
"My god! My Fu Lu can't even damage his surface!" The cultivator was shocked and kept retreating.
However, Ghost Monk seemed to have smelled the scent of strangers and became more and more violent.
A terrifying murderous aura was emitted from its body and soared into the sky. The ground seemed to be able to hear the sound of its foot landing on the ground.
The cultivators were in chaos, and they quickly used their strongest defensive techniques.
The Ghost Monk did not care about these powerful techniques, as if they did not exist at all.
Boom!
The Ghost Monk fiercely punched out, fiercely smashing onto the protective spells.
With a rumble, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the defensive barrier, and these cracks continued to spread, finally exploding with a loud bang.
Poof, poof -
Countless cultivators spat out mouthfuls of blood. They were greatly suppressed here, and were unable to display their full strength.
Ghost Monk suddenly took a step forward, rushing into the crowd, grabbing a person's head, and pressing it down with his hand.
Puchi - -
That person's head instantly exploded, and his body still remained stiff. He only wobbled a bit before falling to the ground.
This terrifying side was seen by everyone.
At this moment, Ghost Monk had already arrived in front of Long Shun with a stride.
Long Shun's face turned pale. He had long lost his initial calm. When he saw Ghost Monk approaching, he shivered all over.
Suddenly, he grabbed a Five Elements Sect cultivator beside him and stood in front of him.
"Bang!"
That Five Elements Sect cultivator was immediately torn to pieces by the ghost monk, blood flying everywhere, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
The people from the Five Elements Sect were furious: "You from the Returning Nature Pavilion, you are courting death!"
Long Shun couldn't stay calm at all, shouting loudly, "If you want to die, then go and die! Origin Returning Pavilion's people, charge out with me!"