My uncle is Lin Zhengying

When the flame talisman gradually took shape, the grassy layman's water power and Zhang Jing's thunder power showed signs of being forcibly squeezed and repelled!

If it succeeds, it might take the opportunity to slip away, and even hurt Zhang Jinghe!

But Zhang Jing and the grass-house layman had long been on guard against Hanba's attack and counterattack before death, so they never let down their guard because of this.

"Zhang Daoyou be careful!"

The grass dweller hurriedly shouted a reminder.

But he hadn't had time to say more.

Zhang Jing sneered, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The voice fell.

I saw a dazzling golden light rising into the sky amidst the rain, fog, thunder and lightning, and the Buddha's voice resounded like a grand bell resounding all around, shaking the soul.

The grassy dweller quickly raised his eyes and saw a golden Buddha standing above Zhang Jing's head!

Being well-informed, he naturally recognized what this golden Buddha was at a glance.

It is the relic left by the Buddhist monk who condenses his whole body after he sits and melts!

Such treasures are rare in the world.

But what shocked the grass dweller the most was not the appearance of the relics, but Zhang Jing's ability to control and move the relics!

To know.

As a sacred relic of Buddhism, it is difficult for ordinary people to manipulate it, and it is difficult for even a master in the realm of celestial masters to exert its magical effect.Only the masters of Buddhism can use the relics for their own use after they have cultivated the Dharma to a certain level.

But at this moment, Zhang Jing, after the relic was lifted into the air, under his control, the Sanskrit sound burst out, and a strange fluctuation spread, and the soul was involuntarily drawn and pulled, and almost fell into a state of confusion.

Even the grass dweller himself will be tricked if he is not careful.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Zhang is a dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism?"

At this critical moment, the grass dweller couldn't help being shocked in his heart, and muttered to himself.

At such a young age, one who has practiced Taoism to such a level and broke the shackles of heaven and earth is already an unprecedented genius.

If you practice both Buddhism and Taoism, and practice Buddhism to a high level, even the well-informed and receptive layman in thatched cottage will find it difficult to understand, unbelievable!

"Buzz!"

The wave of the golden Buddha spread away, instantly pulling Hanba into his grasp.

Its soul had already been wiped away by Zhang Jing's divine thunder method, and it was almost dissipated. At this moment, it just forcibly took a breath, gathered the soul and performed a killer move, expecting a comeback from the jedi.

So in this case, its soul is 'undefended' again for Zhang Jing!

There was no accident, although Hanba was full of unwillingness, despair, and grief, but the soul he had finally condensed, under the influence of fluctuations, collapsed again in the blink of an eye, and fell into a state of confusion.

Not only his eyes were dull, but even the real fire of the sun in his body was completely extinguished.

The strange runes formed by the veins on the blue skin also quickly dissipated.

"die!"

Zhang Jing let out a low growl, not letting go of the opportunity.

Enduring the meridians in the body that are swollen and painful due to drying up, as if they are about to split inch by inch, and the Yinshen that is drying up like needles.

Communicating with the thunder seeds in the Sea of ​​Consciousness again, thunder bursts above the sky, and a purple thunder thundered down, striking towards Hanba...

……

……

After half a sound.

The thunder subsided, and the clouds and mist dispersed.

The already battered world in the depths of the Shiwan Dashan returned to calm.

In the air, only Zhang Jing and the cottage layman were left standing in the air.

And Hanba's huge body of a fierce beast fell to the ground at this moment, motionless, without any life...

Chapter 560 Three Thousand Merits!Goddess Ba!

The rain dissipated and the clouds dispersed, and the thunder and lightning retreated.

Seeing the corpse of Hanba falling on the ground, neither Zhang Jing nor the layman in thatched cottage immediately relaxed their vigilance, they were still fully on guard, not daring to be careless.

Such a peerless ferocious beast that has lived from ancient times to the present, one of the four ancestors of zombies, it is too difficult to kill it completely.

No one knows how much background they have, what means and methods they have to save their lives.

What if it's another fake death trick?

If it doesn't work out, it capsizes in the gutter.

However, when the long-lost system notification finally sounded in Zhang Jing's mind, his mind was instantly emptied.

"Ding! Kill the zombie ancestor 'Hanba' and get 3000 merit points!"

This voice made Zhang Jing, who was already exhausted and full of pain all over his body, as if he had taken a sip of a fairy spring, he couldn't help grinning silently, as if the pain was no longer painful, and he had escaped the confinement of his body.

I am Nima!

Three thousand points of great merit!

This is no small merit value!

One point of great merit is equivalent to one hundred points of small merit.

In other words, the Han Ba ​​burst out a full 30 small merit points!

Moreover, for Zhang Jing, 30 points of great merit are far more useful than 300 points of small merit! He won't change [-] million!

This is not only Zhang Jing's encounter with a single boss that exploded the most over the years.Even when the groups encountered before harvested merit points, they never had so much!

before this.

The record of the highest merit value of a single boss is to kill the old demon of Montenegro.

It can be said that he has reached the limit of the mage realm, and the invincible old black mountain demon in the celestial master realm has provided 360 points of great merit at the beginning, which has already made Zhang Jing very happy.

just now.