I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Lin Fei felt the warm and soft body in his arms, but his eyes were as clear as water.

He patted Nuba's back lightly, without saying a word, just quietly waiting for her to calm down.

After all, Nuba is not an ordinary woman.He once participated in the battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chi You, and even helped the Yellow Emperor defeat Feng Bo, the master of rain, with an unusually strong heart.

If it weren't for the 3000 years of suffering in purgatory and the joy of reunion, even Lin Fei would have found it difficult to see her look like a little girl.

Sure enough, Nuba's emotions quickly calmed down.

She let go of Lin Fei's embrace, and said with a little embarrassment: "I was excited for a while, and made Tianzun laugh."

Lin Fei smiled casually and said, "Let's go, this is not a place to talk."

The nun nodded, and followed him out of the forbidden area of ​​hell with her bare, white lotus feet.

Lin Fei and Nuba stood in the air, looking at the dilapidated Hanging Mountain below.

Nuba was not surprised to see such a scene. She basically guessed when she saw Lin Fei before that the Buddhist sect should be completely wiped out.

A trace of disgust flashed in Lin Fei's eyes, and he slapped it down.

"Boom!"

Smoke, dust and rubble shot up into the sky, and the entire Hanging Mountain collapsed completely, turning into a pile of ruins.

......

Feiyun Villa.

Wu Moling did not expect that someone actually came to make trouble when Lin Fei was not around.

The people who came were a group of Taoist priests, and the leader was wearing a purple-gold Taoist uniform and a purple-gold crown.It looks very different from the simple and natural demeanor of the Taoist, and even has an aura of power and authority, with a proud look on his face.

"Hehe, a reincarnated body of an immortal, a descendant of a witch who has awakened the power of blood, is really helping me!" Zhang Lan, who took the lead, stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes greedy like a hungry wolf seeing flesh and blood.

"Hurry up and catch him, the poor Taoist will forgive you and not die!" He flicked his sleeve with a proud expression.

Wu Moling didn't have any nonsense at all, and just soared into the air.She emanated a white divine light all over her body, and her long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind.

"Haha, how dare a mere little witch fight against me?" Zhang Lan sneered, and said sarcastically, "Do you know the origin of the poor?"

"I don't care what your origin is, I'll kill you!" Wu Moling replied very simply.

This is what Lin Fei explained before he left. No matter who comes to make trouble, no matter who the background is, they will be killed without mercy!

"How courageous!" Zhang Lan waved his finger together, and the mahogany sword with abundant spiritual power behind him was out of its sheath, "I am the real Zhang Lan of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Master Zhang Daoling?"

"To deal with little witches like you, my Heavenly Master's Mansion can easily catch them!"

At this moment, a huge celestial master phantom appeared behind him, as if to break the sky.The powerful state of Yuanying's early stage was undoubtedly revealed, which almost suffocated everyone in Feiyun Villa on the spot.

Zhang Lan showed a look of disdain, and directly wiped the mahogany sword with two fingers, making his spirit shine, and he was about to take Wu Moling down.

Just imagine, how precious would it be to practice a potion of pills with the reincarnated body of an immortal and descendants of the lineage of gods and witches?

Leaving aside the illusory hope of ascending from the ground, it must be easy to break into the realm of transforming gods, and it may even be possible to reach the cave directly!

The power of immortals and witches, just thinking about it is enough to make people crazy!

"Don't blame the poor for being ruthless. If you want to blame it, blame your value for being too high!" Zhang Lan shouted violently, and immediately flew down with a sword.

Everyone in Tianshi Mansion shook their heads, feeling that there was no suspense in this matter at all, this Wu Moling would only end up being seriously injured and captured.

However, things went far beyond their expectations.

"Stand still!" Wu Moling suddenly let out a soft shout, holding an object high in his hand, exuding endless aura of majesty, sweeping divine light in all directions.

The faces of these Taoists watching the opera suddenly changed, and they cried out inwardly.They tried their best to retreat, but found that the speed of the divine light was so fast that they enveloped them in an instant.

The Taoists were horrified to find that they were frozen by the power of the divine light, unable to move at all!No matter how much they resisted with their majestic true energy and Taoism, it was futile, and even moving their fingers was an extravagant hope.

Even Zhang Lan showed horror, feeling that the surrounding space is boundless, and his movements are extremely stiff and slow, just like the slow motion in the movie.

He looked at the staff held high in Wu Moling's hand, and suddenly he was shocked and said, "Jiuli Staff?!"

The supreme authority in Jiuli was once owned by Wu Xian, the head of the ten witches, and it can be called the most powerful treasure among the ten witches in Lingshan!

Zhang Lan's face became serious, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.Thoughts of shock and anger flashed through his mind quickly, and he didn't understand why Wu Moling had the long-lost Jiuli stick in his hand.

Under normal circumstances, when a Jindan cultivator faces off against a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is often instantly killed by the latter without any suspense.Even if one is at the late stage of Jindan and the other is at the early stage of Yuanying, a big difference in realm is a natural barrier.

However, Wu Moling was holding the Jiuli staff, and with his mid-Golden Core cultivation, he was able to suppress a strong man in the early Yuanying stage!

It is conceivable how terrifying an existence like Jiuli Zhang is.

But at this moment, Wu Moling was dripping with sweat, his face was pale, and he looked like he was struggling.

Using the Jiuli stick to suppress the few Taoists in the Jindan realm is as common as eating and drinking.But to suppress this old man in the early stage of Yuanying, Wu Moling had to use all his skills.The knuckles of her clenched Jiuli stick were bluish white, her arms showed signs of loss of strength, and they couldn't help shaking.

It felt like forcibly pressing down the head of a raging beast, which might throw her away at any time.

Similarly, Zhang Lan also felt extremely uncomfortable.The surrounding space is like sticky glue, and the top of the head seems to be directly pressed down by a mountain, trying to grind him into meat sauce!

"boom--"

Amidst the loud noises, several Taoists in the Jindan realm were powerless to support them, and were instantly killed by the divine power of the Jiuli Staff.The moment their protective qi shattered, their entire bodies were directly smashed to pieces and turned into blood mist.

"Help me!" Wu Moling said anxiously, and had to send out a signal for help.

"Hold on, we're here!" The three maids present responded and were about to lend a helping hand.Even Ji Yaoguang gritted his teeth and rushed forward even without any combat experience.

"Get out!" Zhang Lan suddenly let out a roar, with blood oozing from the gap between his teeth, looking violent.The Taoist talisman on his chest was burning, providing him with majestic and vast power.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and several women were directly thrown out, vomiting blood on the spot.

"Dirty witch, how dare you force me to use the divine power talisman bestowed by the celestial master of the previous generation!" Zhang Lan showed a ferocious expression, and the mahogany sword in his hand slashed upwards.

A flash of sword light flashed, and Wu Moling's arm was cut off and thrown into the air.