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Chapter 1576 The Paradise Hall is calling you

 Cultivation in Xuanmen is not just one way. There are Qi cultivation, body tempering, and evil methods.

The compassionate monk practices ghost arts, and he is a master of ghost arts. He is even much stronger than the Laoshan Ghost Sect. He has long been a saint through ghost arts.

Now the entire Xuankong Temple has become a domain that he can control, summoning powerful evil ghosts one after another, and there are even Shura who can rival the saint-level powerhouse!

The sword slave used Ten Thousand Sword Techniques to the extreme, frantically strangling the evil Shura ghosts that had not fully escaped, but he only had time to kill some of them, and more had already escaped, and suddenly pounced on Liu Mang and his party.
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The long sword of ten thousand swords blocked the surroundings and turned into a sword net, striking down dozens of tyrannical evil ghost Shura.

Most of those evil ghosts were blocked or strangled, but two of them, Shura, who had a single horn, a red body, and a ghost fork were not able to block them.

Duan Qingyan and Feng Tingting had already taken action at this time. They each waved a palm towards the two Shura, forcefully driving away the two tyrannical Shura.

Then Duan Qingyan and Feng Tingting turned into two white streams of light, easily arrived in front of the compassionate monk, and fought together.

The compassionate monk tried his best to block it with his Zen staff, but he was unable to block the combined attack of the two saint-level experts. The Zen staff was shattered by the blow, and he was also knocked upside down. Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured.
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The Merciful Monk was only powerful in ghost skills, and was not very strong. Now that he was seriously injured, he immediately lost control of those evil ghost Shura. The two Shura and those evil ghosts quickly disappeared, and the ghostly aura enveloped the entire Hanging Temple.

Dissipates quickly.

The compassionate monk was knocked away, and the Taoist priests of Sanmiao Dharma now faced Duan Qingyan and Feng Tingting. The two female saints once again shot out their palms at the same time, hitting the three Taoist priests.

"Wahahahahaha..." Ling Yunzi laughed arrogantly and waved his arms to create a strong wind. His two junior brothers also took action at the same time. The three of them worked together to easily neutralize the blows of Duan Qingyan and Feng Tingting.<

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In the next second, the three Taoist priests were all facing forward with long swords. Countless long swords were shooting at them. The sword slaves had already used the sword array to surround them and strangled them crazily with their long swords.

"Heavenly Thunder Curse!" Faced with the powerful sword formation, Ling Yunzi roared and raised his arms upwards. He shot out a bolt of lightning and violent power burst out, knocking the long sword away and breaking the sword slave's sword formation.<

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Ling Yunzi's whole body was gleaming with lightning, and he pointed a finger at Liu Mang, "Do you think that just a few women can be my opponent, Ling Yunzi? Since you came to my door today, I want you to die here and kill me from your body.

Dig out the dirt!"

"There's me too!" A domineering roar suddenly came from outside the Xuankong Temple, and then a powerful sword struck from above, piercing the roof of the Xuankong Temple and shooting directly at the three Taoist priests.

In the crisis, Ling Yunzi used the sky thunder spell to block it. The lightning and the sword light collided and exploded, overturning the remaining roof and causing a large piece of the floor to collapse.

Below is a cliff over a thousand meters away, and the three Taoist priests quickly jumped away to avoid it.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Kuangdao and Ancestor Wanhua arrived. After arriving at the dilapidated Xuankong Temple, they saluted Liu Mang and said, "Meet the master."

Liu Mang nodded slightly and finally arrived.

After saluting Liu Mang, Chu Kuangdao pointed at the three Taoist priests, "You three are so brave. Even if you disrespect my master on the snowy mountain, you actually dare to collude with the Great Sage Tianfa Xuankong Temple to find my master."

Trouble, damn it! You guys ran away a few days ago, and you can’t even hope to leave alive today!"

Ling Yunzi and the others had severe headaches. Today's situation was obviously similar to the situation on the snow-capped mountains. The three of them were facing the five saint-level powerhouses around Liu Mang.

Although the strength of the three of them is good, they really have no chance of winning against the five great saint-level experts, especially Chu Kuangdao.

Suddenly, two more figures appeared, and the two women turned into phantoms and floated over, arriving inside the Hanging Temple.

Liu Mang was overjoyed when he saw the visitor, and strode over, "See Master."

The person coming is Dugu Meng, the head of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, Liu Mang’s second master.

The other woman is like a flower.

Dugu Meng hugged Liu Mang and rubbed his head distressedly, "My teacher is not around, so you are wronged."

While saying this, Dugu Meng hugged Liu Mang tightly, not to mention pampering him more.

Dugumeng's behavior made Liu Mang blush a little. In front of so many people, he was like a child acting coquettishly in his mother's arms.

But it doesn’t seem to matter who calls Dugu Meng his master.

It's just that my master's body is really hot. Through several layers of fabric, Liu Mang can clearly feel how great her body is. It's really a pity for such a woman to only be a master.

On the side, Hua Rui looked at Liu Mang softly. After being apart for such a long time, she missed Liu Mang more than anything. She was so happy to see him again now. She came closer to him, said nothing, and held his hand tightly.

I don’t let go of my hand, as I am afraid that if I let go, he will disappear.

Dugumeng said softly: "Someone actually wants to bully you with big bullies and small bullies. It's okay for me as a teacher not to know. Now that he knows, he shouldn't think about it. I want to see who dares to touch my disciples!"<

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When the words fell, Dugu Meng glanced at Ling Yunzi and the others, his eyes were very sharp, "Is it you?"

Facing Dugu Meng, Ling Yunzi was secretly shocked. This woman's aura was actually stronger than Chu Kuangdao.

Chu Kuang Dao is powerful enough, but now a guy who looks even stronger has appeared. It’s no wonder he doesn’t have a headache.

Although he was frightened, Ling Yunzi still looked like he was fine on the surface, his eyes locked on Dugu Meng, "Who are you?"

Liu Mang said loudly: "You stinking Taoist priest, you don't even know my master. She is the world's best master of Xuanmen at that time, Dugu Meng, the head of Qingyun Immortal Sect!"

Ling Yunzi said: "You have the secret knowledge of the Dragon Alliance, so you should be a member of the Dragon Alliance. It's really strange that your master is the head of the Qingyun Immortal Sect. But I don't care who you are, in the final analysis, you are just ordinary people.

We are just some cultivators. We fellow disciples are members of the Three Wonderful Dharma Sect. If you dare to offend us, the Three Wonderful Dharma Sect will spare you lightly!"

Ling Yunzi was already scared. The three of his brothers had a headache when facing the five powerful saints. Suddenly, the world's best Xuanmen master suddenly appeared, and he was Liu Mang's master. The three of them could fight.

It’s weird that you can’t get away with it. You only tell these people the background of the Three Wonderful Dharma Doors to scare these people.

Dugumeng let go of Liu Mang and strode towards Ling Yunzi and the others, with a strong murderous aura bursting out of his body. As he walked, he said domineeringly: "Don't talk about your Three Wonderful Dharma Sect, even if you are the Heavenly Palace, you dare to cause trouble for my disciples, Dugumeng.
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