Uncle Feng hid from the stone bricks and looked at it, and it really was this chrysanthemum that made a mess.

Uncle Feng looked left and right, saw an electric light, avoided the stone bricks, pulled the light down, broke the light bulb, and went to order chrysanthemums.

As the chrysanthemum was withered by the electricity, the surrounding stone bricks fell from midair one after another.

Seeing that the formation was broken, the female devil took a deep look at Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin would be used to him there, and directly extended his hand to give him an international gesture.

The female devil wanted to attack Zhang Lin angrily, but thought that there was a more difficult person to deal with, so she dealt with him first, and dealt with this kid later.

If Zhang Lin knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say provocatively:

"Come on, come on, I'll be waiting for you. If it weren't for taking care of A-Lian, it's not sure who of us will deal with the other, but it's definitely not Zhang Lin who will be dealt with."

Zhang Lin spread a blanket behind A-Lian so that it would not be so cold for him to sleep on the ground, and then continued to watch.

Just as Zhang Lin was spreading the blanket for A-Lian, Uncle Feng's side had already entered a fever pitch.

A big ball of fire kept hitting Uncle Feng, and Uncle Feng avoided it again and again.

It seems that this female devil's cultivation base is higher than Uncle Feng's. The earth master should not have arrived yet, at most there are many masters at the peak, otherwise it would not be just such a trick.

While hiding, Uncle Feng got the suitcase in his hand. Uncle Feng climbed up to the roof of the stairs as soon as he took off, and used the suitcase in front to deal with the fireball.

Zhang Lin knew that there was a gossip mirror inside, a sharp weapon against ghosts and evil cultivators.

Bang!

The fireball exploded, revealing the gossip mirror inside the box.

The female devil was furious, but she didn't expect to have such a magic weapon.

She didn't believe in evil, and cast the spell again, and there was a tongue of fire in the fireball to attack Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng's gossip mirror blocked it, and the tongue of fire bounced back, hurting the devil's head.

Chapter 129 Treating me as a soft persimmon?

The female devil quickly extinguished the fire and waved her hands.

The fireball directly turned into a fire net, and Uncle Xianfeng kept approaching.

Seeing that he was surrounded by fire nets, Uncle Feng took the gossip mirror and kept spinning in circles.

"Oh!"

It was still the Eight Diagrams Mirror that was powerful, and the fire net was blown to pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the female devil used a smoke bomb and disappeared with a bang.

In Zhang Lin's eyes, this little trick is too childish, and it is not as good as the invisibility talisman, which uses cloth to block the field of vision to achieve the purpose of invisibility.

This is too much, anyway, you can use an invisibility talisman, just perfunctory the audience like this?

However, Zhang Lin forgot that the invisibility talisman is a high-level talisman, and it cannot be made without high cultivation and talent.

Otherwise, if everyone has an invisibility talisman, then everyone will just be the sixth child, and there is no need to set up a magic altar.

The battle was still going on, and the female devil snatched the gossip mirror while Uncle Feng was not paying attention.

Zhang Lin clapped his hands straight: "Okay, okay, you, an evil cultivator, dare to take it directly with your hands?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the female devil to realize that something was wrong, why her hands hurt so much.

"Ah~ah~~ah!"

The female devil threw away the gossip mirror with a headache and quickly disappeared.

It may be that the hand was injured, the invisibility was not as good as before, and the cloth kept shaking.

Uncle Feng picked up the gossip mirror and chased after him. Suddenly, he stopped at the corner.

Just when Uncle Feng wanted to take a look, the cloth next to it was uncovered, and Uncle Feng quickly pushed the gossip mirror forward.

Unexpectedly, it was not the female devil, but a man. This should be the female devil's thug.

"Hmph, I'm not a Taoist, this mirror is useless to me"

Uncle Feng put down the gossip mirror carefully, smiled contemptuously with his big hands, and attacked Uncle Feng.

You punch, I kick, there is mutual contact.

After Uncle Feng dodged an attack, he found that the thug did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, but his eyes drifted to the gossip mirror.

It turned out that the target was Baguajing, and Uncle Feng kicked the thugs towards Baguajing.

Uncle Feng stepped forward quickly, kicked him on the knee, and kicked the gossip mirror away by the way.

The thug jumped up again, and was about to break the gossip mirror with his elbow. Uncle Feng quickly threw a piece of gravel and knocked the gossip mirror away.

But the thug hit the air with an elbow and hit the ground, gasping for air in pain.

"Si~~~It hurts so much, Si..."

Uncle Feng grabbed the gossip mirror, quickly put it into the gossip mirror and hid it. By the way, he used the leather case as a weapon, and smashed it on people's faces with bang, bang... bang.

Looking at Zhang Lin from a corner, his face hurts for him.

S...it hurts so much.

Suddenly, Zhang Lin, who was watching the play, found a cloud of Yin Qi approaching.

"Crackling... ah..."

A smoking black shadow smashed from outside the cloth to the ground inside, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Uncle Feng and the thugs took the opportunity to separate and looked at something warily.

Before Uncle Feng could see what it was, a familiar voice sounded.

"C, why are you not afraid of death? If you dare to sneak attack me, you will treat me as a persimmon!"

Seeing that it was Zhang Lin, Uncle Feng quickly came to Zhang Lin, looked at the thug with a wary face, and asked Zhang Lin:

Zhang Lin, what are you hitting?

Oh~, it's that wicked female devil who doesn't know how to live or die. She saw that you have a gossip mirror here, so she wanted to pick a soft persimmon and pinch it.

? ? ?The devil, the one smoking on the ground?

When Uncle Feng saw the black shadow smoldering on the ground, he couldn't imagine that this was the female devil who was inseparable from such a fight.

Uncle Feng was still a little shocked, but someone was sweating coldly, and that was the devil's thug.

Hearing that the black shadow on the ground, who looked miserable, turned out to be the owner of his own house, and he hadn't helped him up immediately, the thugs felt that the future was dark.

It's too late, the most important thing now is to help her up.

After the thug helped her up, Zhang Lin and the others also saw the miserable appearance of the female devil.

Now she doesn't have the beauty she had just now, only her pale, withered and ugly face that was struck by lightning to show her original shape, her whole hair is white, and she looks ugly.

Zhang Lin had a look of disgust on his face. Fortunately, he had just seen that he was pretty, so he was ready to keep him alive for a while longer.

Now that it has become like this, I will spit out the overnight meal.

"I can't take it anymore, Uncle Feng, I want to kill him."

Uncle Feng is also a little hesitant now, strayed into the magic way, and cultivated into this kind of appearance that is not human, ghost is not ghost.

Let's go together and kill him.

After Uncle Feng finished speaking, he was about to go up with the gossip mirror, and Zhang Lin was one step ahead of him.

Uncle Feng, I'm here alone, you just watch them.

Zhang Lin was going to kill them directly, using the Nine Heavens Thunder Method. This was Zhang Lin's second attack after the Celestial Master. To prevent the power from being too powerful, he only used three layers of force.

Thunder flashed, and the monster retreated.

Uncle Feng, who was standing behind Zhang Lin, felt the ferocity of the thunder, and the female devil and thugs who faced Zhang Lin were now scared to pee.

You have this in itself, why do you hide behind and don't make a move, if you know we will dare to come?

It is estimated that he carried the ship all night and went back to the country.

But it's too late to say anything now, one wrong step, one wrong step.

"Crackling..."

The female devil and the thugs didn't even scream, they were already vaporized, and there was not even a hair left behind.

This time the power was well controlled, and there was no such thing as blowing up a mountain like it was over there before.

In the previous world, Zhang Lin broke through to the Celestial Master, and the country happened to encounter difficult things, so Zhang Lin was asked to help.

It was a certain archaeological team that dug a tomb. Before digging, they knew that there were zombies inside, so they specially invited the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain to go with them.

But who knew that the information was wrong, there was a zombie inside, but no one would have guessed that this zombie was so fierce that it had already crossed the threshold of flying stiffness, that is, the golden core realm.

This is what happened. They were well guarded underground and would not cause harm to the world.

However, it was dug out by the archaeological team, and Fei Zang was also able to escape.

None of the archaeological team survived, and Fei Zong sucked the blood of several villages before being discovered and called the police.

The army was dispatched in the country, but Flying Zombie was elusive, and it could fly and suck blood from the air.

After the loss of a company of soldiers, the country realized that something was wrong, and immediately invited famous experts from Longhu Mountain, Maoshan, Shaolin Temple, etc. to come and eliminate the stiffness.

But in the end of the Dharma era, the celestial masters in this world have long since died, and now the highest one is the peak of the earth master (Peak of Gong Ji).

The three majors have worked hard and still haven't fought, and they have lost a lot of high-end combat power.

In the end, I had no choice but to report it all the time, and finally the state invited Zhang Lin.

At that time, Zhang Lin had already reached the third level of Jindan, and he was worried that no one would practice his hands. Now he saw that there was a flying stiffness, so how could he refuse.

He was so busy that he didn't even do the train, he flew directly with the sword, and rushed to the battlefield overnight.

In order to test his strength, Zhang Lin didn't hold back at all and went all out.

That night, many people saw that the mountain was surrounded by thunder, lightning flashed Lei Ning, and they could see whether there was any aftermath of the battle on the periphery from a long distance.

The army urgently pulled the cordon back another five kilometers to feel a little safer. If they got closer, they felt that all the hairs on their bodies stood on end, and they would be hit by falling stones.

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