Meng Lie refused Jin Zhengyi's invitation, and the happiest person was Ling Tian, the pavilion master of Ling Sword Pavilion.

"Lord of the Golden Alliance, you have seen it, Meng Lie, arrogant, stubborn, really damned!" Ling Tian added fuel to the fire and shouted loudly.

Meng Lie's attitude of resistance obviously angered Jin Zhengfeng, he let out a cold snort in his nose, and said calmly: "Okay, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" ”

As he spoke, he flipped his palm and slapped towards the courtyard of the Golden Dao Gate below.

A golden giant palm formed by spiritual energy, dozens of zhang square, descended from the sky, and suddenly pressed down, producing a strong palm wind, causing the hard masonry on the ground below to crack like a spider web, and Meng Lie, Meng Lang and his son, who were in the center of the golden giant palm's shroud range, felt the pressure around their bodies increase suddenly, as if they were carrying a small mountain, and their bodies were bent down a little bit.

"Fight!"

"I'd rather die than give in!"

Meng Lie, Meng Lang father and son, are extremely strong personalities, never easily give in to others and bow their heads, at this moment, the two of them gritted their teeth, tried their best, and worked hard to support, but the strength of the Thunder Tribulation powerhouse is terrifying, how can they be a cultivator in the Dan Yuan Realm and an Infant God Realm to compete?

In a moment, Meng Lie, Meng Lang, father and son, were almost pressed to the ground by the pressure like a mountain, and the clothes on their bodies were torn apart, and blood continued to overflow from their mouths and noses.

"Door Master!"

"Young Sect Master!"

Seeing this, some of the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect in the courtyard were extremely sad and indignant, some people were desperate, and some wanted to step forward to help, but they found that the space around Meng Lie, Meng Lang's father and son seemed to be imprisoned, and they couldn't rush in at all, and they were powerless.

Meng Lie, Meng Lang, father and son, were about to split, and blood began to flow out of the seven orifices, and the bones in their bodies also made a crisp sound of "popping", which seemed to be breaking.

The people of Ling Sword Pavilion standing in the air all showed smug expressions on their faces. They seemed to have seen the tragic deaths of Meng Lie and Meng Lang, as well as the complete destruction of the Golden Dao Gate.

At this moment, the void fluctuated violently, and a huge flame fist formed by spiritual energy came from the sky like a meteor, dragging out a long tail of fire and bombarding the giant palm that Jin Zhengyi slapped. The giant palm trembled, and it dissipated in an instant.

The flaming fist that the aura turned into. Suspended in the night sky, illuminating almost half of the Burning Sun City, the coercion released from the fist made the cultivators of the Quartet frightened, and the martial artists of the Innate Realm trembled even more, almost falling to their knees!

This is the power of the powerhouse of the Immortal Dao Realm!

Jin Zhengyi shot to destroy Meng Lie, Meng Lang and his son, and finally the immortal power couldn't see it and stopped it. Want to resolve this crisis in the Golden Knife Gate!

The golden giant palm disappeared, Meng Lie, Meng Lang and his son were relieved, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly took out a healing pill and swallowed it, and then looked at the flaming fist suspended in the air, with excitement in his eyes.

Kim Jong-feng's attack was crushed by the sudden flaming fist, and he was also slightly startled. He didn't make another move, his face sank, his eyes fell on the flame fist, and he said in a deep voice: "The one who made the shot, but is it the Baili predecessor of the Immortal Pavilion?" ”

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the flaming giant fist. It quickly turned into the image of a person, and the image was a cultivator over 100 years old, dressed in a black robe, with tiger eyes and an eagle nose, a cold face, and a pair of eyes that were shining, sweeping over Kim Jong-feng's body. Rao is Jin Zhengfeng is a thunder robber, and his heart can't help but tremble.

"It's a hundred miles of eagle flying!"

"God, the Pavilion Masters of the Immortal Pavilion have actually appeared!"

"That's not the true body of Baili Yingfei, but just a will of his!"

"Jin Zhengfeng is only a strong person in the early stage of the Thunder Tribulation, but Baili Yingfei is a strong person in the middle stage of the Immortal Dao, and the gap between the two sides is more than a big realm, no wonder Baili Yingfei is just a will, and he can suppress Jin Zhengyi!"

"Jin Zhengfeng is a member of the Golden Sword League, although the Golden Sword League is extremely powerful, but the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and the Immortal Pavilion is not easy to mess with! Jin Zhengfeng wants to kill in this Scorching Sun City, as the master of Scorching Sun City, of course the Immortal Pavilion will not sit idly by, at least ask what's going on! ”

"Jin Wushuang, the leader of the Golden Sword Alliance's branch alliance in the hot sun, is also a strong immortal dao, but he is a newcomer to the immortal dao, and he is still a lot weaker than Baili Yingfei! If Baili Yingfei forcibly intervenes in this matter, Kim Zhengfeng will not be able to get any benefit at all! ”

"No matter what, the Golden Sword Alliance is also one of the three super forces in the Shenzhou Continent, even if Baili Yingfei intervenes in this matter, he will not offend the Golden Sword Alliance to death!"

"It's good that they can fight, so there will be excitement to watch!"

……

The cultivators of the Quartet, seeing the image of the Hundred Miles Eagle Flying Will in the void, opened their mouths to discuss in a low voice, and at the same time they were excited.

Although the image that appeared in the void was just a will of a hundred miles of eagle flying, the terrifying combat power was enough to make people's blood surging.

A hundred miles of eagle flying's will appeared here, and his true body was far away in the northern suburbs of Yanri City a hundred miles away, where the general pavilion of the Immortal Pavilion was located.

"Jin Zhengfeng, why are you making trouble in my hot city? Have you forgotten who is the owner here? It's not the Golden Sword Alliance, it's the Immortal Pavilion! Baili Yingfei's will incarnation asked coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Jin Zhengfeng's killing of the Golden Dao Gate.

Every word he said contained supreme coercion, as if a heavy blow hit Kim Jong-feng's heart, and he forced Kim Jong-feng back nearly a hundred feet away.

Although Jin Zhengfeng was conceited, in front of Baili Yingfei, he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect, he suppressed the horror in his heart, stabilized the figure of the suspended step, arched his hand towards the incarnation of Baili Yingfei's will, and said: "Baili seniors are angry, it's not my Jin Jian League who is making trouble here, but someone injured my Jin Jian League's people, so I'm just going to prepare for a small punishment!" This is just a trivial matter, but I didn't expect it to alarm the seniors of Baili...... Blame me for not telling the people of the Immortal Pavilion beforehand! ”

"Oh? Who injured your Golden Sword Alliance? Baili Yingfei was silent for a moment, and then asked, his tone softening a lot.

In Yanri City, there are countless cultivators, and there will inevitably be contradictions between cultivators and sect gangs, but generally there are no large-scale events that can affect the stability of Yanri City, and the powerhouses of the Immortal Pavilion usually do not take action to suppress them. And now, Jin Zhengyi claimed that the people of the Jin Sword League were injured and did not cause any deaths, which can only be regarded as a trivial matter, and Baili Yingfei didn't pay much attention to it.

"It's the Golden Knife Gate!" Jin Zhengfeng raised his voice: "Baili senior, this matter is a personal grudge between my Golden Sword Alliance and the Golden Sword Gate, we will solve it here tonight, it will not affect the normal operation of Yanri City, please rest assured!" ”

"That's ......"

Although one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, the Immortal Pavilion and the Golden Sword Alliance have been opposed to each other for many years, and Baili Yingfei has no intention of making enemies of the Golden Sword Alliance for such a trivial matter, at least there is no plan for that now, so his eyes turned to Meng Lie, the master of the Golden Sword Gate, and asked: "Master Mengmen, is what Jin Zhengfeng said true or false?" ”

"Back to the predecessors, there are true and false!"

Meng Lie took the healing pill, his physical condition recovered a little, and he said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "Our Golden Sword Sect is not a disciple of the Golden Sword League, but a disciple of Ling Sword Pavilion. Ling Jian Pavilion has always had a bad reputation in the city, and his predecessors must have heard of it! On that day, my Golden Sword Sect disciple and Ling Jian Pavilion disciple appeared in a treasure trading market at the same time, and there was a conflict over the ownership of a treasure, and the disciple of Ling Sword Pavilion made the first move, and we were forced to fight back. As a result, the disciples of Ling Sword Pavilion were defeated and were injured by my disciples...... That's the way it is, if I lie, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, please come to the forefather! ”

Baili Yingfei nodded and said, "Forgive me and don't dare to lie to me!" ”

turned his head sideways, and asked Jin Zhengfeng again, "What do you want to do with so many people to kill the Golden Daomen?" If it's a killing spree, I'm not allowed! ”

Jin Zhengfeng said: "Back to Baili seniors, I brought people here, and I didn't think about killing, I just wanted Jindaomen to hand over those murderers to deal with us, and ...... Give us some more compensation, and the matter will be revealed! But Meng Lie, the master of the Golden Dao Gate, was unwilling, so he ...... I only have to press him, which shouldn't be too much, right? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )