Chapter 125: The Temple Door Opens

"Frozen!"

Gong Lingshan leaned back to avoid the fire snake, danced softly, and threw out a few clear blue ice picks, and the two divine powers that were incompatible with water and fire clashed in mid-air, and soon turned into nothingness.

But in the next moment, a thunderbolt knife flew straight at her and slashed at her white neck.

"Boom!"

Gong Lingshan raised the silver ring and narrowly held the blade.

Fortunately, there is a formation here, otherwise the mana collision of the base layer would have lifted the Qianxiu Hall away.

Gong Lingshan played against three foundation building monks alone, and there was even a peer like Jin Siheng, and after a few moves, he fell into a disadvantage.

"Those who help the master of this pavilion to eradicate the Jin family will be rewarded with 10,000 spirit stones per person!"

Grabbing the silver ring and sweeping it, Gong Lingshan scolded towards the dozen boxes on the second floor.

After a few moments, no one paid attention.

Of the more than 20 foundation building monks other than the three Jin Rui families, five of them have completely thrown themselves into the Jin family.

They were even more ruthless than the elders of the Jin clan, as if they had a blood feud with Gong Lingshan and others.

Just think about it.

The Jin family has a Yuandan Ancestor, but they are only foundation-building forces, if Gong Lingshan and Mu Yi are allowed to escape, what awaits them will be a catastrophe.

"The people of the Jin clan are really despicable and shameless!"

Gong Lingshan said with an angry face.

At this moment, more and more enemies surrounded her, and she was surrounded by heavy heaviness.

"Hehe, when it comes to shamelessness, how can you compare to your sect?"

Jin Siheng held the banana fan and said sarcastically: "The ancestor of this clan has suffered several waves of attacks before building the foundation, and there are many dangers, don't tell me that it wasn't you who did it with the Broken Star Gate!" ”

"What's the matter, it's a pity that I couldn't kill Jin Zhaoheng earlier!"

Gong Lingshan's face was like frost, and she roared angrily.

Decades ago, the Jin family gave birth to a baby of the Earth Spirit Root.

At that time, although the sect was jealous, it didn't care too much.

It wasn't until the baby grew up and revealed a unique kendo talent that several of the people in power in the Shattered Star Gate felt uncomfortable.

Yes, this talented baby is Jin Zhaoheng.

Later, the Shattered Star Gate did send several waves of assassins to attack him, and on one occasion it was even organized by Gong Lingshan himself.

It's a pity that all of them fell short, and Jin Zhaoheng escaped again and again.

Since then, the Jin family has closely protected Jin Zhaoheng.

And he could endure loneliness, hiding in Jinrui City and cultivating until the late stage of foundation building.

When the Supreme Elder of the Shattered Star Gate made up his mind to kill him with thunder, he didn't know how Jin Zhaoheng had climbed to the Great Sword Cultivator of the late Yuan Dan of the Lanyue Sect.

That person crossed millions of miles for Jin Zhaoheng and personally warned the sect.

As a result, the Shattered Star Gate completely lost its chance.

Gong Lingshan's silver teeth clenched, if she could do it again, even if she disobeyed the order of the elder of the Lanyue Sect, she would do everything to strangle it.

It's too late to say anything now, Jin Zhaoheng is already Yuan Dan's body, and even his grandfather died at his hands.

Today, whether she can save her life is still two words.

"Ice coffin from the sky!"

In a desperate situation, Gong Lingshan's two-handed seal quickly took shape, and with the crazy operation of Tiansu Yun Water Formula, the surrounding water spiritual power was all evacuated, condensing into a huge ice coffin with a length and width of ten zhang.

"What a strong ice supernatural power!"

Jin Siheng's face sank, and this ice coffin was bubbling with a deep blue ice gas that seemed to be able to freeze the torrent, making him feel cold at a glance.

……

"I can't stay in the Qianxiu Hall anymore."

Chen Ping scanned his surroundings as usual and found that at least more than 100 people had the same thoughts as him.

Everyone gathered near the temple gate and confronted the two elders of the Jin family.

Although it seems that the Jin family's plan is only to deal with the Immortal League and the Star Picking Pavilion, who knows if they will turn the blade around next after solving the two.

The monks who entered the Qianxiu Hall to participate in the auction carried a lot of spirit stones or treasures.

The Jin family couldn't resist the temptation, and it was not nonsense to kill them in a frenzy.

Especially Chen Ping, who was just one of the monks who participated in the bidding for Tsukidan.

If the Jin family really did this, they would never let him go.

As for counting on Jin Bihan?

Chen Ping snorted expressionlessly, he had never been used to handing over his fate to others.

"Boom"

After the battle on the second floor lasted for half a pillar of incense, due west, a box suddenly opened, followed by a handsome man in red clothes driving a jade ruler spirit weapon and rushing out, flying straight to the palace gate.

"It's him."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, he had met this person once.

Qin Dong, the owner of Blue Devil Island.

A few years ago, Chen Ping came to Jinrui Island on the Wang family's spirit boat, and it was this person who forced back two mid-second-order black hurricane crocodiles.

I saw that Qin Dong accepted the jade ruler and said politely: "The two Taoist friends of the Jin clan, can you let Zai Xia leave?" ”

"Nope."

Jin Bihan refused without hesitation.

"The Jin clan is inevitably too domineering."

Qin Dong's smile suddenly disappeared, and his divine consciousness quickly spread.

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

More than a dozen rays of light fell from the second floor, and they were all foundation-building monks.

"What do you mean!"

Jin Wu said with an ugly face.

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Dong's voice was low, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"My Jin Clan Ancestor will ...... soon"

Jin Wufang said sharply, but was interrupted by Qin Dong: "For the last time, please get out of the way of the two Taoist friends, we really don't want to be enemies of the Jin family." ”

And the strange thing is that the dozen or so foundation building monks from the outer islands all vaguely look like Qin Dong is the leader.

Although he didn't say a word, he stood behind him with firm expressions.

"Bihan, I, let them go!"

Jin Siheng's voice sounded slowly.

The six foundations of the Star Pavilion are gradually declining, but there is still the power to resist.

His Jin family is new to Yuan Dan, and he will come to Japan for a long time.

"Qin Daoyou, look forward to our next meeting."

After Jin Wufang said with a sneer, he injected a spiritual power into the temple door.

"Click"

The heavy doors of the temple slowly opened.

A murderous aura rushed towards him, and the white jade pillar in the square was transferred out of thin air to the outside of the hall, and twenty sword corrections from the Imperial Sword Hall stood on it.

The astonishing sword aura exuded by the spirit swords held by these Qi cultivation juniors, even Qin Dong, a great master in the late stage of foundation building, couldn't help but change his complexion.

This is obviously an extremely powerful blessing formation.

It is no wonder that this seemingly chicken-ribbed square was built on the road of the Qianxiu Palace, which was originally to hide people's eyes and ears.

The Jin family has laid a net early!

"Let's go!"

Qin Dong forcibly suppressed the waves in his heart, and flew into the air with his feet on the spirit ruler.

More than a dozen foundation building monks also displayed their flying magic powers and followed Qin Dong.

"Hehe, these guys are very greedy."

Chen Ping sneered meaningfully.

Isn't the direction in which Qin Dong and his party fled to fly is where the Star Picking Pavilion is located!

These people dared to rebel against the Jin family, and it turned out that they couldn't resist the temptation of treasures.

On weekdays, there are only four Zhuji guards in the Star Picking Pavilion.

At present, the three are trapped in the Qianxiu Palace, including the strongest pavilion master, Gong Lingshan.

It can be said that the current Star Picking Pavilion is like fat on the side of the mouth!

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