My uncle is Lin Zhengying

The dark red Dharma Form was slapped out with a palm, and the terrifying power seemed to explode the air in front of it, and the power swayed in all directions, and Daoist Yuan Ji's floating sword energy shattered before it fell on Yin Shi'an.

The strong wind blown up by the dust whisk in the bamboo grove was also forcefully suppressed.

"Mage Realm?!"

Taoist Priest Yuanji yelled in horror, his pupils widened as he felt the powerful pressure coming towards him.

He never expected that this unattractive warlord, Marshal Wang, was not only a cultivator, but also surpassed him in cultivation, and had already stepped into the mage realm he had dreamed of!

This time, I'm afraid it's more ominous than good!

But he didn't think about running away.

There are many people in this world who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but there is never a shortage of people who would rather sacrifice their lives to eliminate demons and defend the way.

boom!

Looking at Yin Shi'an who was crushing towards him, Taoist Yuanji kept swaying the whisk in his hands, and at the same time took out a bell from his arms.

The upper end of the bell is in the shape of a "mountain", like a trident.

Of course, this is not representative of Maserati...

This represents the meaning of the Taoist 'three cleans'!

Taoist Priest Yuanji not only urged the Sanqing bell with mana, but also bit his fingertips and dripped blood from his heart. Immediately as the bell rang out, a bright yellow flame poured out from the bell and expanded with the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge group of fire dragons, sweeping towards Yin Shi'an.

Such a flame can no longer be regarded as an ordinary flame. It has a deep knowledge of the way of flame, which is roughly equivalent to the purple thunder in the way of thunder, and it has great restraint against evil things.

Even if it is a thousand-year-old flying stiff, if it is entangled by this flame, it will still be injured.

"San Qingling?"

Yin Shi'an sneered when he saw this, and said: "San Qingling has to avoid the edge against zombies, even if he is a thousand-year-old zombie. But I am not a zombie. You think it is too simple to deal with me!"

When the flames hit, there was no way to avoid it, and instantly surrounded Yin Shian's Dharma image, and the power of exorcising evil contained in it continued to ferment.

However, Yin Shi'an's originally dark red evil god appearance suddenly changed drastically under his manipulation, becoming upright and majestic, like a righteous god.

Under such a change, San Qingling's exorcism effect lost its effect in an instant, and its power was halved. Although the power of the flame was still not to be underestimated, it couldn't bring much threat to Yin Shi'an.

Boom!

The dharma image kept turning, and after a few dharma seals were shot, not only the flames released by Sanqingling were blown away, but even the sound of the bell stopped abruptly. The bell body was forcibly destroyed by Yin Shian's power and lost its effect!

Yin Shi'an's method of cultivation is extremely special, and he can freely switch between good and evil!

Although he is extremely evil, he is very different from ordinary evil cultivators.

If he is a purely evil cultivator, Taoist Priest Yuanji can still use good and evil to restrain each other, and there is a glimmer of hope for victory.

Now, they can only compete purely with cultivation and strength.

But he is obviously not Yin Shian's opponent.

After just a few moves, Sanqingling was destroyed and the whisk was broken.

"Die!"

Yin Shi'an gained power and was relentless, approaching forcefully, the palm print with terrifying coercion was about to fall towards Taoist Yuanji.With no defense and injury, he would not be able to survive even if he was not turned into a pulp under this palm.

Although Taoist Priest Yuanji was full of unwillingness and stared round his eyes, he was helpless, and all thoughts in his heart were lost.

But at this moment, a piercing sound sounded from behind him, roaring towards him.

call out!

Taoist Priest Yuanji didn't even see what happened, all he knew was that the handprints of the Dharma image that were supposed to fall on him were scattered in an instant!

He survived under the fatal move.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that in front of him, there was a large sword case stuck in the open space.

It was this sword box that scattered the handprints of Faxiang just now!

A sword box that hasn't even drawn its sword yet blocked the ultimate move of a mage-level master?

Daoist Yuanji was filled with joy and surprise, wanting to know who saved him.

But the one who was more anxious and uneasy than him was Yin Shi'an.

He stared deeply at the large sword box on the ground, then quickly raised his head, looked at the dark bamboo forest behind him with alertness in his eyes, and asked, "Where is the master? How dare you show yourself!"

"I'm coming."

Zhang Jing chuckled, and slowly emerged from the woods with Ren Tingting.

The attic next to it is still lit at the moment, and the surrounding light is dim, but for practitioners, this light is enough to see clearly.

Daoist Yuanji and the painted skin female ghost felt very strange when they saw the two people walking over. They had no idea that Zhang Jing and Ren Tingting had followed them all the way from the Marshal's Mansion to here.

As for Yin Shi'an, the moment he saw Zhang Jing clearly, his pupils shrank violently.

"How could it be him? Zhang Jing!"

Yin Shian's heart set off a turbulent sea, full of inconceivable.

Obviously, he recognized Zhang Jing and still remembered who Zhang Jing was.

After all, the battle against zombies in Teng Teng Town was the most important time for him to change his destiny!

Even if I met the painted skin female ghost later, it was not enough to compare.

So even though several years have passed since this incident, the appearances of Zhang Jing, Taoist Master Simu, Master Yixiu and others are still firmly in his mind.

What's more, Zhang Jing was the one who influenced him the most among them.

Back then, he secretly expressed regret to Zhang Jing, thinking that it was a pity that such a genius died in Tengteng Town.

It's just that he never thought that Zhang Jing would appear in front of him again!

"How could he still be alive?"

"Could it be that the Millennium Flying Zombie failed to kill them in Tengteng Town?"

"How is this possible? Even if the Millennium Flying Zombie has been sealed for many years and its strength has been greatly reduced, it is not what the strength of the few of them was able to resist!"

Yin Shi'an couldn't believe it.