Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

"Boy, don't bully others too much!"

The hypocritical monk stared at the aggressive Qin Yangming fiercely and said harshly.

Qin Yangming looked at his extremely ugly face and said angrily:

"Today I am not going too far, I am going to kill your entire family!"

“This is what it means to bear responsibility!”

Without further ado, Qin Yangming raised his hand, and circles of talismans swirled around his body and began to burn.

"Bang bang bang!"

Qin Yangming seemed to have turned into a cannon at this moment, continuously firing flame bombs at the monks who had long been exhausted and lost their fighting ability.

"Ah! No!"

Screams rang out as the monks were accurately hit by the fire bombs one by one. The flames exploded and burned, burning their dirty bodies.

Qin Yangming locked his eyes on the hypocritical monk and naturally took good care of him. He threw the Five Thunder Talisman and the Fire Bomb Talisman at the hypocritical monk as if they were free.

The hypocritical monk dodged in a hurry upon seeing this, but wherever he ran, the fire and thunder followed him, ready to take his life!

"Ah, don't come over here!"

Some monks who had started hiding early were originally fine, but the hypocritical monk passed by them while avoiding the attacks, so they were also affected.

For a moment, all the remaining monks in the Nanjue Temple were in chaos, screaming in front of Qin Yangming's mobile arsenal.

Mo Ying put on the pair of fine steel shackles on his hands again. He rushed into the battlefield with bloodshot eyes, hitting anyone he saw, like a tiger among a flock of sheep, madly reaping those people's lives.

Jingxing also took out a sword, made a sword flower move, and rushed in gracefully.

Those people had exhausted all their strength in Qin Yangming's previous step-by-step plan, and at this time they had no fighting power left.

The hypocritical monk, who was the only one who had retained 60% or 70% of his condition, was now being focused on by Qin Yangming and could not get away.

For a moment, Qin Yangming and the other two firmly suppressed the people from Nanjue Temple and madly harvested their lives.

There was a river of blood and corpses everywhere in front of the main hall in the center of Nanjue Temple.

"Spare me, spare me!"

Some people collapsed in despair and began to beg for mercy.

"I will never do bad things again!"

Those people begged, patting their chests and making promises to Qin Yangming as they fled.

Qin Yangming and the other two didn't even listen, their faces expressionless, they just kept killing!

"Why do I keep you rubbish?"

The hypocritical monk was furious upon seeing this scene, and with a palm surrounded by rolling black air, he blocked a fire bomb. Ignoring the torn and charred palm, he walked up to the man begging for mercy and slapped him hard on the crown of his head!

The man's head was smashed to pieces in an instant, and red and white objects flew all over the sky!

At this moment, those people couldn't help but feel cold all over!

They can’t beat them, they can’t escape, and they can’t beg for mercy. This is to let them all die!

With their survival instinct aroused, these monks immediately began to go truly crazy!

I won't die, I won't die, why should I die? Why should I die here!

I don't know who shouted:

"Master, we will help you kill this evil monk who has committed so many evil things, and we will take the blame for our crimes!"

"That's right, he is the one who usually instigated us to do those bad things. Today we will help you kill him!"

All of a sudden, the monks who were originally united in spirit suddenly changed sides and rushed towards the hypocritical monk fearlessly!

It was really because Qin Yangming was too shocked today. The thunder and fire in the sky and on the earth seemed endless and too powerful!

And looking at the current situation, even the hypocritical monk who usually looks high and mighty cannot defeat him!

The hypocritical monk did not get angry but laughed, giving a few sinister laughs and said:

"Hahahaha!"

"Alright, alright, then I will grant your wish today!"

The scene in Mo Ying's eyes suddenly changed, and he quickly warned:

"Master, students, retreat! Retreat quickly!"

The three of them did not dare to be arrogant and quickly retreated away from the hypocritical monk. Qin Yangming was even ready to throw out all the remaining golden talismans at once!

Not long after Qin Yangming and the other two took a few steps, the place was suddenly filled with gloomy energy, and countless wailing and screaming came from nowhere, making people feel sad and heartbroken!

The hypocritical monk was filled with a strong yin energy. He looked ferocious and roared:

"All living things are suffering! The only way is to save them! Today I will open the gates to the underworld!"

"All souls, listen to my command! Enter this door! Be at my service!!!"

"Ten Thousand Souls Gate!"

In an instant, a huge black door shadow that seemed to come from the underworld slowly emerged in the sky. The black door shadow creaked and opened a gap that could not be any thinner.

Suddenly, the miserable sounds of countless grudges spread throughout the Nanjue Temple.

Everyone under the shadow of the black gate only felt dizzy, and a suction force from the soul gushed out from the black gate, trying to pull their souls into the black gate.

"Asshole! You did this to us!"

"You want us to not be able to rest in peace even after we die!!!"

The monks' faces were filled with despair and resentment; they were unable to resist the suction that struck their souls.

"You! You will die a horrible death!"

They fled in panic, looking like ants on a hot pan, but in the end they all could not escape the fate of death.

It seemed as if long invisible hands stretched out from the huge black gate, quickly peeling the souls of these monks from their bodies and grabbing them into the Gate of Ten Thousand Souls that was filled with pain.

"what!!!"

One by one, the monks fell to the ground like puppets with their strings cut.

"You! Die a miserable death!!!"

The curses, which could no longer be more vicious, gradually became quieter and finally fell silent.

There was no human life in this place anymore. Only the faint sound of the wind coming from the Gate of Ten Thousand Souls mixed with the screams of the resentful souls echoed throughout the place, weaving into a strange symphony.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!!!"

The hypocritical monk laughed heartily.

He looked coldly at Qin Yangming and the other two who were retreating a hundred meters away from him, and said bitterly:

"There's a road to heaven but you don't take it!"

"There is no door to hell and you broke in!!!"

“But thanks to you, I was able to harvest so many resentful souls into my Wanhun Gate today, hehehehehe!!!”

"But don't worry, it will be your turn next!"

"Go in, and endure the endless pain in there with those people!!!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

As he laughed wildly, a stronger suction force suddenly erupted from the Wanhun Gate, rushing straight towards Qin Yangming and the other two!!!

Qin Yangming threw out several golden talismans, but found that the golden light shield could not resist the invisible suction force coming from the soul!

This evil monk has used all his hidden cards!

This is... a bit troublesome!!