Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 1018

Lin Hun continued to move forward with a leisurely look, fanning himself.

The killing and torture at the foot of the mountain had already made the ignorant believers below tremble.

The curse spirit didn't care about that.

Not only did he kill the yellow-robed monks, he also killed the ignorant people who had done evil.

There were many ways to kill.

No mercy.

The big oil pan behind him had been changed several times.

The steps behind him were covered with blood, minced meat, brains and other things.

It was really disgusting.

A terrifying existence was killing with pleasure.

Everything was so unreal.

This was a sacred place in the hearts of the ignorant people of Jishenpo.

Even these stone steps could not be stepped on and had to kneel forward.

Why was it like this today?

Why were the high-ranking monks tortured to death like killing chickens?

They couldn't even protect us believers!

Our divine monks, what are your abilities? !

In the face of absolute slaughter.

In the face of real life threats.

What a strong contrast between before and after.

In the past, he was a high and mighty divine monk.

Now he is a meat monk begging for mercy in a frying pan and dying.

Comparing before and after.

Some fools began to waver in their faith.

If this is not stopped quickly, there will be a complete collapse of faith.

Very scary.

We must stop Lin Hun now!

Lin Hun stepped on the divine steps and slaughtered the evil monks.

But now he still walked forward slowly.

Boom boom boom...

Behind Lin Hun.

Every time he walked over a step.

The steps would be shattered by a force.

The shattered steps revealed a terrible scene below.

Under each step, there were piles of bones and skulls.

I don’t know how many bones of fools are buried under each step.

Steps made of bones.

The walls were smeared with human blood.

This is the real situation now.

Countless bones piled up to form the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps that are now high above.

And there is the seemingly sacred palace of the Witch King on top.

The killing continued behind him.

Finally, a so-called "master" came.

This is a semi-weird existence that is a little higher than the half-corpse realm.

He flew down with a white robe and golden light.

Lotus flowers were scattered around him.

A saint in white clothes was lying at his feet to serve.

He had horns on his head and wings on his back.

Flowers hung on his wings.

The white-robed monk, who pretended to be cool for less than 1 second, looked at Lin Hun from above.

He said in a voice of supreme compassion:

"Which demon dares to come to my Jishenpo Witch King Palace to cause trouble?"

"Can you come here? Kneel down quickly, and I will give you a whole body!"

He is still pretending to be a ghost even at this point.

Pi Nang was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore.

He appeared next to the white-robed monk in a flash.

He grabbed the white-robed monk's neck with one hand and pulled him down.

"Why are you pretending to be a holy monk? Come down to me. I'll show you how it feels to fall from the altar and be crushed into mud!"

The white-robed monk thought he was very strong.

He came down with all the signs of a holy monk.

If it weren't for Lin Hun and his subordinates' spirits, he might have really pretended to be one.

Unfortunately, he met Lin Hun.

Seeing Pi Nang appear next to him, the white-robed monk wanted to attack.

A golden ring knife appeared between his hands.

He chopped at Pi Nang.

"Demon, surrender quickly!"

The shining golden ring knife chopped at Pi Nang's neck.

Puff!

Like a piece of rotten cotton.

The golden knife was directly bounced away.

There was not even a trace left on Pi Nang's neck.

"Ah?!"

The white-robed monk was startled.

The ugly, short, and somewhat thin private school teacher in front of him.

How come he didn't get hurt at all after being hit by his golden sword?

The big hand of the leather bag grabbed him.

Before the white-robed monk had any reaction.

He grabbed him.

He threw him to the curse spirit behind him with a whoosh.

"You can do whatever you want, don't let him die easily, he's too good at pretending."

The curse spirit made a terrible "woohoo" sound.

He skillfully caught the white-robed monk and began to torture him.

"White-robed holy monk, let go of our white-robed holy monk!"

Even at this time.

Those fool believers still couldn't stand their white-robed holy monk being treated like a chicken or a dog.

There were actually more than a dozen fools howling and rushing down from the upper steps.

They jumped up to save the white-robed monk.

"Wuyan, are there any innocent people among these humans?"

Zhu Ling looked at the people who were rushing over to die.

He stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip.

Wuyan's shadow ran from these people's bodies.Come out.

He said to the curse spirit:

"Curse spirit, no one is innocent, all of them should be killed. Either they sacrificed their children to the monks for fun, or they killed their neighbors and robbed their gold and silver to offer, or they poisoned their own parents..."

All these dozen fools should be killed!

The eyes of the curse spirit "flashed" and opened up.

"Here it comes, it's fun. Great, no one can be spared!"

The curse spirit was excited all of a sudden.

He had wanted to play that game for a long time, and now the number of people was finally gathered.

Black smoke came out of the curse spirit.

The black smoke fell to the ground and formed a cage.

"Go, let's see if you still have the holy monk in your heart when you face a life-and-death situation!"

The curse spirit slapped the white-robed monk's qi sea in his hand.

All the strange qi in his body was dispersed.

The white-robed monk instantly lost his tricks and became an ordinary person.

He cried out in surprise.

Standing in the black smoke cage, he looked at his feet that could not fly.

His face was full of fear.

The curse spirit easily caught the dozen fools who rushed over to save the white-robed monk.

He was also thrown into the black smoke cage.

"Demon, what do you want? Let me go, otherwise the Holy Lord will come to kill you and put you in hell forever!"

The white-robed monk was still stubborn.

At this moment, he was only stubborn with his horns.

Lin Hun continued to move forward as if he had not heard anything.

He didn't want to take care of the things behind him, so he let the curse spirit handle it.

He seemed to enjoy it.

At this moment, a new game has been played.

In the black smoke cage, there are the white-robed monk and his dozen fanatical believers.

The voice of the curse spirit sounded outside:

"Only one person can survive in this cage, and you only have a hundred breaths. If two people are still alive in this cage within a hundred breaths, then you will all die!"

This move is really vicious.

If only one person can survive, then let's see whether you, the fools, still have pure faith in the face of death.

The white-robed monk's eyes rolled.

He immediately whispered:

"Don't listen to the demon, we just need to wait, the Holy Lord will come to kill the demon and save us!"

He shouted loudly.

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, come and save these devout believers!"

"Kneel down and pray!"

The white-robed monk ordered the dozen fools to kneel down.