Before Qiao Yu went up the mountain, she politely asked about the ghost monk from the old woman at the bottom of the mountain.
The Master Yuankong in front of me, who is covered with Buddha's light, must undoubtedly be a ghost monk.
"Ghost monk?"
Master Yuankong's originally kind expression suddenly turned ferocious.
"Anyone who dares to call me that, whether human or ghost, has already lost his soul!"
Master Yuankong, who was originally illuminated by the Buddha's light, suddenly released his ghostly energy. The terrifying ghostly energy was intertwined with the black Buddha's light on his body, and slowly retracted into Yuankong's body.
Not long after, Master Yuankong, who was originally long-browed, big-eared and kind-hearted, turned into a weird-tongued man with red eyes, exactly like the giant Buddha behind him.
A terrifying yin energy enveloped the entire temple. The terror of that yin energy was far less than that of the Skinned Ghost.
Qiao Yu's expression also became very solemn. The ghost monk was obviously more terrifying than the skinned ghost.
"Brother Qiao Yu, you have to be careful."
A rare flash of fear flashed through Zhang Erhe's eyes.
"Master Yuankong's Dharma was boundless during his lifetime, and his obsession persists after death. This is dozens of times more terrifying than ordinary ghosts!"
I saw Master Yuankong clasping his hands together.
"All living beings are suffering, but all the gods and Buddhas in the sky cannot open their eyes. That's why!"
Master Yuankong's eyes opened angrily, and the glazed Buddhist staff in his hand turned into a black demon-conquering pestle!
"Then all living beings will be transformed by me! If the gods stand in my way, I will kill the gods; if the devils stand in my way, I will kill the devils; if the Buddha stands in my way, I will kill the Buddha! Even if I am the enemy of this world, I will
No matter what!"
"I, Yuan Kong, am the only true Buddha!"
The terrifying Buddha's voice spat out from Yuankong's mouth, causing Qiao Yu and Zhang Erhe to flip over. Even the entire ghost mountain trembled under the Buddha's voice.
The strange aura is as despairing as the end of the world.
This terrifying movement shocked everyone on Ghost Mountain.
Qin Hao, who was still searching for Qiao Yu's traces with a long sword in hand, raised his head with some fear.
"This Buddha's voice...Ghost Monk? But when did the Ghost Monk become so powerful?"
According to past experience, the Ghost Monk should be far from that powerful. At most, it would be a 50-50 fight with Zhang Erhe.
First there was the mysterious man in black robe, and then there was the ghost monk who became extremely powerful. How many changes had happened in this ghost mountain copy that they didn't know about?
"So strong!"
Qiao Yu and Zhang Erhe, who got up again, had solemn expressions on their faces and stared blankly at Yuan Kong holding the Demon-Conquering Pestle in front of them.
"Brother Qiao Yu, be careful, I may not be able to take care of you." Zhang Erhe drew the peach wood sword behind him.
There was determination in his eyes, and he clearly had the intention to die.
Zhang Erhe took out a yellow talisman and put it on the tip of the peach wood sword. When he used it, the peach wood sword cut into his palm.
"On the left is Fu Liujia, and on the right is Liuding. There is Huang Shen in front, and Yue Zhang behind. They kill with their divine consciousness and do not avoid the powerful."
"Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts! Edict!"
The Seven Killing Order using the Taomu Sword was far more powerful than the previous one, and the yellow talisman exploded in front of the ghost monk Yuan Kong.
Yuankong waved the magic pestle to scatter the talisman, but a small piece of the talisman still scratched Yuankong's cheek, and the blood flowing down Yuankong's face was actually bright red!
A blow injured Yuankong, and a touch of surprise appeared on Zhang Erhe's face.
But Yuankong shook his head: "Anita Buddha, a mere mortal dares to hurt the true Buddha. Look at your feet."
Zhang Erhe looked at his feet, only to find that a sea of blood had formed under his feet!
And the sea of blood continued to rise, and soon rose from Zhang Erhe's ankles to his knees.
Zhang Erhe looked up and discovered that the source of the sea of blood came from the wound on Yuan Kong's face.
Qiao Yu was also wrapped in this sea of blood. He wanted to break free, but this sea of blood was not an illusion at all, but real blood.
"Those who dare to harm the true Buddha can only atone for their sins by falling into the Hell of Blood Sea and being punished in the boiling sea of blood for eternity, Amitabha."
Yuankong clasped his hands together, and the sea of blood rose faster and faster, and soon it reached Zhang Erhe's neck.
"Now, the only way for you two to escape from this hell of blood is to take refuge in my Buddha." Yuankong said indifferently.
"A mere evil Buddha, a wishful thinking!"
Zhang Erhe yelled angrily, he made a hand seal with his hands, and blue arcs of lightning danced in his palms.
Qiao Yu's expression changed, as if she guessed what Zhang Erhe was going to do.
"Wait a minute! Daozhang Zhang, I'm still in the sea of blood... all over the place..."
"Nine heavens respond to the sound of thunder and universalize the Heavenly Lord!"
But Zhang Erhe didn't stop at all, and directly plunged his hands filled with lightning arcs into the sea of blood. Qiao Yu was directly electrocuted into a big tongue.
"I'm sorry, brother Qiao Yu, you and this sea of blood must be together today!"
Qiao Yu: "???"
Zhang Erhe increased the power of his thunder, and the sea of blood continued to evaporate under the high temperature as soon as the electricity was turned on. Soon the sea of blood in the temple was completely evaporated.
Qiao Yu was also directly electrocuted into an afro.
[The rage state has been triggered.]
Qiao Yu opened her mouth and blew out a puff of black smoke, calling in her heart what a good guy.
Zhang Erhe's thunder method directly used all his passive skills.
"There are many diamond mountains in the vast Fengdu, and the infinite light cave of Lingbao shines on the flaming pond."
"The sinful souls of the Nine Netherworlds follow the fragrant cloud banners and settle on the green lotus flowers to give birth to gods and eternal peace."
"Heaven and Earth are infinite, break the curse of hell! Rise!"
After using the Thunder Curse to deal with the sea of blood, Zhang Erhe continued to cast spells and directly used the Hell-Breaking Curse. The peach wood sword flew into the air and shot straight towards Yuan Kong's face.
However, when the Taomu Sword arrived in front of Yuan Kong's face, it suddenly stopped strangely.
As if there was a wall of air in front of Yuan Kong, the peach wood sword began to tremble violently, and then, the entire peach wood sword collapsed into pieces everywhere.
"It's so stupid for a mere mortal to attack a true Buddha."
Yuankong caught Zhang Erhe's gap in casting spells and hit Zhang Erhe's chest hard with the magic pestle, causing Zhang Erhe to bleed on the spot.
Just when Yuankong was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, a sword light accompanied by the roar of the dragon struck him fiercely.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
Yuankong's expression changed for the first time. He didn't dare to take a direct blow, but instead instantly retreated to avoid Qiao Yu's knife attack.
But a trace of the evil spirit from the Golden Dragon Yanyue Sword still touched him.
Yuankong suddenly made a violent sizzling sound, like a red-hot iron falling into lard.
As Enkong was injured, his attribute panel was also exposed.
[Warm reminder: Yuankong was originally an eminent monk who achieved enlightenment. Because of his excessive desire to become a Buddha, he fell into evil ways after his death. 】
Qiao Yu's expression was very solemn. Yuankong was only one step away from entering the high level. This was almost like the ceiling of the middle level.
If he hadn't teamed up with Zhang Erhe and the evil spirit value of the Yanyue Sword had a restraining effect on ghosts, he would probably have been doomed when he encountered the ghost monk.
Clang!
Zhang Erhe stood up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pulled out the iron sword on his back that he had never used before.
When the iron sword was unsheathed, Qiao Yu discovered that it was a bronze sword.
"Brother Qiao Yu, at this point, I can only do my best."
"If I unfortunately die here, I would like to trouble you to take my body and the Star Compass down to the Ghost Mountain. I don't want to turn into a zombie or sneaky after my death. Thank you very much."
Zhang Erhe's voice was very calm, as if he was saying that he wanted to eat tomato scrambled eggs tonight.
"Okay! Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Qiao Yu nodded.
"By the way, Daozhang Zhang, do you have any sisters with big breasts and thin waists or cute and innocent sisters in your family who need me to take care of you?"