Zhang Ling shook his head and said, "This person has committed many sins and has openly offended Jieyang Mountain. There is absolutely no reason to show mercy! Not to mention that Tianyin Patriarch is a registered disciple, even if he is a closed-door disciple, it will be difficult to get through this. If the Yin Marshal has any doubts, he can go directly to Beiyin Fengdu and complain to the First Guardian Deity!"
After a long silence, Yin Shuai Yubi left the yellow-robed Taoist priest, said sorry for disturbing him, and returned to the underworld.
Zhang Ling's body suddenly burst out with unparalleled power, which immediately sent the yellow-robed evildoer flying.
The other party fell to the ground with a thud, half-dead and with a look of horror. He did not expect that the little mountain god had such a close relationship with the first guardian god of the underworld. Even Yin Shuai Yubi was so scared that he dared not say a word.
"Goddess, please don't kill me. I am willing to serve you like a slave. I will do whatever you ask of me. I know a lot..."
The yellow-robed evildoer begged desperately, his heart broken and desperate: How could such a great immortal come to this remote and desolate place to become a mountain god?
That doesn't make sense!
What made him even more desperate was that the power emitted by the green rainbow made his soul tremble, as if it was naturally restrained by his yin body, and it seemed that he would be destroyed in the next second.
Although the yellow-robed evildoer was usually arrogant, he did not seek death openly. He specially chose a small hill to enter the country tonight, wanting to see where the local monk had run off to, but he did not expect to hit a wall.
I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, it's hateful! Why on earth is the mountain god here so evil and perverted!
The evil man in yellow robe began to submit, his previous arrogant words and fierceness suddenly disappeared, and now he changed his face and showed a submissive attitude.
"Noisy!"
Zhang Ling put his middle finger and index finger on his right hand together, forming a sword finger, and slid it lightly across. The green lotus behind him came and went as fast as lightning.
In a moment, a pool of dust appeared on the ground, and the surroundings were quiet, without any sound.
"Tianyin Mountain, Tianyin Ancestor..."
Zhang Ling pondered for a moment, waved his sleeves, scattered the dust on the ground, transformed into a stream of light, and returned to the tiger's residence.
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