After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

Hearing Si Huai's words, Yue Yongyi vomited blood again.

Tremblingly, he picked up the peace talisman in his hand and handed it to Si Huai: "It's Master, be careful..."

"I know."

Si Huai patted his bloody hand away in disgust, and wiped it on his Taoist robe by the way.

Yue Yongyi's lips trembled, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Yue Tianhan who was on the side, his darkened vision gradually became clear, and his cold hands and feet became warmer.

Back to the light?

no, no...

Yue Yongyi bowed his head, the hideous wound on his stomach seemed to heal a little.

He raised his head suddenly and looked at Si Huai in shock: "Si Huai..."

Si Huai frowned, stood up and said, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

He took the Dao Tian Seal and smashed it on the head of the red stiff who was rushing towards him, then kicked the corpse away, and walked in front of Zhang Tianjing two steps at a time.

Zhang Tianjing took a sword flower, cut off a stiff red head, and said to Si Huai, "Si Huai, it's not too late for you to stop now!"

His voice was very loud, and the priests who were fighting with the red zombie could hear him clearly.

Si Huai sneered: "Shut up, that's fine."

Zhang Tianjing was slightly taken aback.

Si Huai seized the opportunity, kicked Zhang Tianjing in the chest, and kicked Zhang Tianjing out of the small Taoist temple.

The moment Zhang Tianjing fell to the ground, many red and stiff figures suddenly paused.

Si Huai squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Xiuzhi.

Lu Xiuzhi understood, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed it at Zhang Tianjing's forehead.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Three shots were fired in succession, without hitting Zhang Tianjing at all, they all hit Hong Zang's body.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart skipped a beat and they realized something.

Si Huai looked expressionlessly at Zhang Tianjing who was blocked by Hong Zong: "It seems that you are still afraid of death."

"Are you afraid of seeing senior brother?"

Zhang Tianjing got up slowly: "I will not die."

He raised his hand, and the red zombies gathered around spread out, rushing towards the nearest Taoist priest.

"Zhang, Chairman Zhang..."

A Taoist priest of Shangqingguan stared wide-eyed, and the sword in his hand paused involuntarily. The next second, he was pierced through the heart by a hand with red hair.

Zhang Tianjing watched the disciples of Shangqing Temple fall to the ground indifferently, and said to Si Huai, "I wanted to let them live."

"Si Huai, you killed these people."

Si Huai tapped the back of Hong Jiang's head with a seal, and said to Zhang Tianjing, "I killed your father! What a shame!"

Zhang Tianjing paused, he didn't expect Si Huai to curse at this time.

He took a step back: "In that case, you all die with Si Huai."

After the words fell, the red zombies rushed forward, their attacks became more and more fierce, and their moves were fatal.

Zhang Tianjing stood a few meters away, making a formula with both hands, and chanted the mantra in a low voice.

The temperature is gradually rising, and the moisture in the air seems to be sucked dry.

A gust of cold and smelly wind blew over, and all the red and hairy stiffs became excited.

From the corner of his eyes, Si Huai caught a glimpse of two red zombies enveloping Taoist Fang one behind the other, he frowned, took out a stack of Tianyou Talismans, and smashed one of the red zombies.

The Tianyou Talisman slowed Hongzang's movements for a moment, he rushed over, took the Daotian Seal and hit Hongzang hard on the head twice.

The red stiff figure stopped and gradually turned back into a corpse.

"Si Guanzhu, thank you very much."

Hearing the sound of fighting in his ears, Si Huai held the Dao Tianyin tightly.

It is impossible for him to fight one by one stiffly...

Sweat trickled down his eyelashes, blurring his vision.

Si Huai blinked, and saw Zhang Tianjing not far away took out the canopy seal.

He opened his eyes wide, and said to Taoist Fang and Lu Xiuzhi, "I want to draw a talisman."

"Help me block it."

"it is good."

Seeing Yue Yongyi lying at his feet, Si Huai leaned over and wiped the blood on his stomach.

Yue Yongyi:? ? ?

Si Huai squatted down, and used Yue Yongyi's blood to draw a heaven and earth talisman on the ground.

He finished the painting quickly, held up the Daotian seal, and put it on the spell.

One second, two seconds... nothing happened.

Si Huai froze for a moment, then looked at Yue Yongyi with disgust.

Yue Yongyi almost spit out another mouthful of blood, he regained some strength now, and threw a long sword to Si Huai.

Si Huai picked up the sword and cut a wound on the palm of his left hand.

The tip of his right finger was bloody and he had drawn symbols on the floor tiles.

This time the talisman was very obscure, Si Huai opened his eyes wide, concentrated his attention, and read in a low voice: "The heaven and the earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the Taiyuan is shining..."

One second, two seconds, three seconds... After one minute, the symbol is completed!

"The filth dissipates, but Dao Qi remains forever. Hurry up like a law!"

Si Huai picked up the Dao Tian Seal with both hands and covered it on the ground.

More blood flowed from the wound on the palm, covering the entire Dao Tian Seal, as if sucking his blood, gradually emitting a white light.

A gust of wind drifted by, with Si Huai as the center, and gradually drifted to the surroundings. The red and hairy movements that were blown by the wind suddenly stopped, and the red and white hairs on his body began to fade.

In the blink of an eye, everyone froze back to the appearance of corpses.

There was a sweet taste in Si Huai's throat, he let go of his hands slowly, and half knelt on the ground.

Lu Xiuzhi stepped forward quickly.

Si Huai wiped the blood on his trouser legs casually, and grinned: "I'm fine."

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips tightly: "The reinforcements should be arriving soon."

After speaking, the ground suddenly shook.

Si Huai staggered and fell into Lu Xiuzhi's arms.

Suddenly there was a strong wind on the mountain, and the temperature rose several degrees. Even if they were standing in the Taoist temple without being exposed to the sun, everyone felt that the heat was so hot that they were about to evaporate.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Standing behind the sea of ​​corpses, Zhang Tianjing slowly smiled.

The next second, a puff of black smoke billowed from the mountain behind him, followed by bright flames.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and a woman four or five meters tall appeared in front of everyone, followed by several red zombies.

The woman was wrapped in a green dress, her hair was disheveled, her face could not be seen clearly, and her exposed skin was a strange blue-purple color.

As she approached, everyone felt that the temperature was getting higher and higher, their eyes were tingling, and even their breathing had a burning sensation.

Si Huai's expression changed: "This is..."

Lu Xiuzhi said with a cold face, "Hanba."

Si Huai took a deep breath: "You, the reinforcements you mentioned shouldn't be this?!"

Lu Xiuzhi shook his head and pursed his lips even tighter.

Zhang Tianjing raised his hand, Han Yan's footsteps stopped.

He looked up at Han Yan obsessively, and laughed loudly: "Si Huai, do you still have the strength to cast spells?"

Si Huai had a hot headache at the moment, and his ears were buzzing, only Zhang Tianjing's mouth moved.

He turned his head and asked Lu Xiuzhi, "What is he talking about?"

Lu Xiuzhi stood in front of Si Huai: "Don't worry about it."

Si Huai looked at Zhang Tianjing and mouthed: Shabi.

Zhang Tianjing's face darkened, Hanba appeared beside the small Taoist temple like the wind, she slapped it, and the roof of the Taoist temple disappeared.

Everyone ran out of the small Taoist temple.

Si Huai wanted to draw a curse, but Han Yan moved quickly and stepped on him.

He rolled twice on the ground, dodging the kick.

Fang Daochang picked up the sword on the ground and walked slowly towards Hanba.

Si Huai's eyelids twitched: "Fang Daoist."

Daozhang Fang seemed to have never heard of it, holding a long sword in his hand.

Si Huai's expression changed: "Fang Daoist!"

Fang Daozhang: "Si Guanzhu, I am not yet proficient in the Taiyi Xuanmen sword, so don't laugh at me."

Si Huai pulled him back: "I don't know what kind of head you are going to send!"

Zhang Tianjing noticed the two chattering and sneered.

The next second, Han Yan raised his hand, and a flame appeared in his palm.

The flames shot up suddenly, pressing towards Si Huai and Fang Daochang.

The two hurriedly avoided, Si Huai couldn't help cursing when he saw the baked black ground, "Damn it."

Although the Hanba is huge in stature, it is fast.

The next second Si Huai dodged, another burst of flames sprayed over.

He dodged again and again, Han Yan seemed to be deliberately targeting him, and he couldn't cast a spell at all.

"Taiyi Xuanmen sword, the last move."

Fang Daochang glanced at Si Huai, raised his sword and rushed towards Han Yan.

He rushed in front of Hanba, tapped his toes, and jumped into the air.

The long sword in Fang Daochang's hand shot out a golden light.

The golden light shines, piercing towards Hanba.

The two red zombies around Hanba slowly fell to the ground, but Hanba only took a step back.

"Clap" sound.

A big blue-purple hand fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Taoist Fang also fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the severed hand on the ground, Si Huai felt an inexplicable bad feeling in his heart.

He looked up, and saw Zhang Tianjing's hands making a tactic, a gust of wind blew by, Han Yan bent down, picked up the severed hand on the ground, and put it back on.

The sword that Fang Daozhang used his life to slash didn't seem to cause any damage, the scar on Han Yan's arm gradually disappeared, and flames appeared in the palm of his hand again.

"Waah Shasha..."

Suddenly there was a sound of chanting sutras behind him.

Si Huai repeatedly avoided the flames of the Hanba, and saw a group of monks in cassocks coming down the slope.

Zhang Tianjing's expression changed: "Ji Wu."

Ji Wu clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

"President Zhang, if it weren't for your greed, the poor monk wouldn't be standing here."

Zhang Tianjing wants to ruin Zhang Qinzhou and Si Huai's reputation, and use them to make himself famous all over the world. The Daoist Association and the Buddhist Association must witness this together.

He specially dismissed Ji Wu and the others, planning to lure them over when he personally ended the Hanba.

Zhang Tianjing turned his gaze and looked at Lu Xiuzhi coldly: "It's you."

Lu Xiuzhi's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Set up the formation."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of monks behind Jiwu stepped forward together and surrounded Hanba.

Si Huai froze for a moment: "What formation are you going to deploy?"

Lu Xiuzhi quickly kissed him, and stuffed the gun into Si's pocket: "Time is running out, Zhang Tianjing must be dealt with first, and Hanba will disappear."

Lu Xiuzhi untied the relic, spread it by his feet, and meditated on the spot.

Ji Wu looked at Si Huai: "Si Guanzhu, President Zhang will leave it to you."

He sat down on the spot, twirled the beads, and chanted sutras with his eyes closed.

The sound of Buddhist scriptures reverberated in everyone's ears, and Lu Xiuzhi's movements slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Tianjing's complexion changed, and he made a quick trick.

The underground Yin Qi condensed, and the rich Yin Qi protruded forward, but it did not gather on Han Ba's body, but gathered on Lu Xiuzhi's body.

Using the physical body as an eye to absorb the yin energy stored in the ground and prevent the drought from recovering.

Zhang Tianjing was furious and took out the talisman paper.

Noticing his movement, Si Huai immediately threw out the Tianyou Talisman, and the thunder and lightning gathered in front of Zhang Tianjing, hitting his right hand.

Si Huai picked up the sword on the ground, rushed to Zhang Tianjing, and slashed down fiercely.

Zhang Tianjing didn't dodge, he raised his hand, clamped the blade of the sword with his fingers, and with a slight movement, the sword broke.

Si Huai stared at his right hand that had been chopped off by the Tianyou Talisman, the skin of the whole right hand turned scorched brown, and the black blood trickled down from the sleeve, mixed with the stench of fish and those stiff smells exactly the same.

"You actually trained yourself to be stiff?"