Fei Hong Zhenren didn't know how long it had been since he appeared, and after Ling Zheng saw him appear, he waved his hand to summon the Wanjun gun back into his hand, adjusting his state to the peak, with a look of vigilance.

The big yellow cat and the big yellow dog on the ground were still motionless, but their eyes were locked on the real person Feihong in the sky, ready to make a move at any time.

"What's the matter, when Xiaoyou killed Yang Tushan just now, he still looked very domineering, why did he become dumb when he saw this seat?" Fei Hong Zhenren smiled.

Ling Zheng still didn't speak, just looked at Feihong Zhenren motionlessly.

But Feihong Zhenren seemed to like talking very much, and he didn't rush to make a move, and said with a smile: "I saw that you were a talent at the beginning, so I sent Donglin to chase you and want to keep you." Unexpectedly, Ling Zheng not only didn't appreciate it, but also beat Donglin away, isn't this a little inappropriate?"

"He's damned. Ling Zheng finally opened his mouth: "You are not a good thing!"

"Huh. Feihong Zhenren's eyes narrowed: "The bones are hard enough, and they dare to scold me." ”

"I'm not scolding you. Ling Zheng also smiled: "It's just that you really can't do things in Feihong City, the women of Yicui Pavilion are all forced to stay there under the coercion of your subordinates, and you also arranged for the Jindan Realm cultivators to wait there, and when you see that your strength meets your standards, you will use the immortal jump to force others to obey, so that they can serve you, is there any such thing?"

Ling Zheng's voice was very loud, and under the drumming of Zhenyuan, almost the entire Feihong City could hear it really.

"Oh?" Feihong Zhenren also seems to be very face-saving, if this matter really spreads, it will not be conducive to the development of Feihong City, so his brows first frowned, and then his face showed surprise: "Could it be that those two guys who don't have long eyes offended Xiaoyou?" Hehe, Xiaoyou said earlier, this seat will definitely punish them later." ”

"No need. I've done it for me and trampled it up. Ling Zheng smiled brightly.

Feihong's face finally became a little ugly.

Four years ago, Ning Qianhe almost didn't run away with one word, seeing that Feihong City was developing in the direction he expected under his planning, but he didn't expect to kill another Ling Zheng halfway.

The difficulty of recruiting and completely controlling the two Jindan Realm cultivators was very clear to Feihong Zhenren, not to mention that Liu Hantie and Zhang Ziqing were still his disciples, and if the two of them were abolished, the backbone of Feihong City would undoubtedly be damaged.

"Everything else can be let through, but if you hurt the disciples of this seat, you didn't say anything, and even abolished them. Feihong Zhenren's face finally turned ugly: "In this matter, it seems that there is no room for compromise." ”

"I had expected this outcome for a long time. Ling Zheng put the Wanjun gun across his chest and said with a smile: "Feihong Zhenren really looks down on it, he actually talked nonsense to me for a long time, and now he finally wants to do it?"

"I'll give you a chance to choose, one is to surrender to my Feihong City, I am willing to give you what you want, and I will also let you become my eldest disciple and inherit the mantle in the future. Feihong Zhenren seemed to see Ling Zheng's potential and wanted to make a final effort: "The second one is death!"

Ling Zheng didn't say anything, his body moved, and the whole person turned into a white shadow and rushed over.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

Feihong Zhenren snorted coldly, but his body retreated sharply, not wanting to collide with Ling Zheng.

The moment his figure regressed, the red light in his Heavenly Spirit Cover flickered, and immediately after, a miniature version of Feihong Real Man appeared above his head. Together with him, began to recite mantras.

"Hmm, is it a cultivator who specializes in one of the ways of the Fa?" Seeing this, the big yellow cat below hurriedly reminded him: "Be careful! This guy is going to use a spell! Interrupt him!"

Even if the big yellow cat didn't warn him, Ling Zheng could feel that the power of the heaven and earth around him was fluctuating extremely unsteadily, and the night sky above Feihong Zhenren's head was already a blazing red light gradually becoming larger.

It's a fourth-order spell? You really look up to me......

Feeling the faint coercion, Ling Zheng said in his heart that the speed at which this Feihong real person brewed spells was really fast enough, but he also knew that now was not the time to be foolish. It is true that he can hard-shake third-order spells, but in front of fourth-order spells, it is not so strong.

The gap between third-order spells and fourth-order spells, just like the gap between third-order and fourth-order formations, is not a concept at all. Even if Ling Zheng entered the Jindan Realm, his physical strength and true element strength had been greatly improved, but under the bombardment of the fourth-level spell, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

He temporarily put away the Wanjun spear, and then summoned the Phantom Magic Mirror, and controlled it to shoot out purple-black Soul Yin Thunder, and then his hands were interlaced one after another, and the silver stele shadows flew out, directly hitting Feihong Zhenren.

At the same time, Ling Zheng didn't forget to remind the big yellow cat and the big yellow dog below: "Dead cat! Don't look at the two of you! Hurry up!"

The big yellow cat was nicknamed by Ling Zheng in front of the entire Feihong City cultivators, and the gaze in the cat's eyes immediately became very unkind, as if he had forgotten even the fear he had when he saw the black ancient mirror before.

"Don't drag it out, if you really let that guy play a fourth-level spell, Ling Zheng will really suffer. The big yellow dog said in a low voice: "I'll go up first, you wait for the opportunity to help." ”

As he spoke, the big yellow dog didn't even bark, the four dogs kicked violently on the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Feihong Zhenren in the distance, and the speed was much faster than Ling Zheng who performed the vertical monument step.

But Feihong Zhenren seemed to have expected that someone else would intervene, and after feeling something unusual, he raised his hand and threw out a brilliant golden light, smashing it into the big yellow dog that was flying over.

The brilliant golden light that was thrown out by Feihong Zhenren turned into a golden mountain as it swirled as it continued to spin after it broke out of his control.

It was a large seal with a simple shape, and the aura it released was very strong, that kind of breath, Ling Zheng had also felt it from Ji Changsheng's spiritual wind array staff.

A magic weapon of the eight-grade spirit weapon level!

Not only was Ling Zheng surprised, but even the big yellow dog didn't expect that Feihong Zhenren, a first-order cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm who was not a refiner, would have such a rare magic weapon. The aura released by this golden seal was very strong, although it was similar to an eight-rank spiritual weapon, but it already had some of the momentum that only a nine-grade spiritual weapon had.

Perhaps, this is a magic weapon that is the same as the Yin Demon Han Silkworm Inner Armor refined by the Dragon Fire True Person, with eight grades and ten stages, but it is still a little short of the ninth rank and one stage.

Piercing hands...... Ling Zheng said secretly in his heart. He had heard the Dragon Fire True Person talk about the power of this level of magic weapon, if there was enough True Yuan to support it, it would be enough to collapse the mountains and the ground, smash the mountain peaks with a wave of his hand, and cut off the river at all.

The cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm was just that, there was such an extremely high-quality magic weapon, Ling Zheng had already expected that his next battle would definitely not be too easy.

The big yellow dog didn't expect Feihong Zhenren to suddenly throw out such a high-level magic weapon, but because the castration was too sufficient, he didn't have time to dodge at all, and was blown away by the golden seal.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the big yellow dog swept away an entire street of buildings after landing, which shows how strong the power on the big seal is. But fortunately, except for the fact that the big yellow dog looked a little wolf, it didn't seem to be injured at all, so Ling Zheng and the big yellow cat were relieved.

"Wang!"

A dog barked with anger, and then the big yellow dog lay on the ground on all four paws, baring its teeth viciously, and a pair of dog eyes had completely turned blood-red.

"Brother Dog is powerful, this seat is flashing!"

The big yellow cat felt the terrifying aura that was rapidly climbing in the distance, and instantly turned into yellow light, and jumped onto Ling Zheng's body in a flash, the light of the two cat's eyes, one black and one white, was gradually turning towards gold, obviously using some secret method.

The big yellow cat and the big yellow dog are not simple goods, these two guys have broken the two masters of the Liang family's Yuan Infant Realm, especially now that the big yellow dog has suffered such a big loss. Ling Zheng glanced at the big yellow dog and found that although it was still a dog, its ferocious momentum was definitely much more terrifying than that of a wolf-shaped demon beast.

Fei Hong, who was reciting the mantra, also seemed to realize this, knowing that it was not an ordinary dog, and his heart moved, and he pointed to the big yellow dog on the ground with one hand.

"Buzz!"

A light sound came out, and the golden seal that blasted the big yellow dog out of the air before was constantly rotating, and its volume increased a lot again, and then it smashed into the big yellow dog on the ground with the posture of Mount Tai.

"Wang!"

Another dog bark came out, and the big yellow dog glared at all four paws, and slammed into the ground and rushed towards the golden seal.

"Boom!"

The dark yellow and brilliant gold, two kinds of light that are very easy to mix together, making people indistinguishable, but at this moment, they exploded with a very obvious difference, and the shockwave formed was terrifying and abnormal, and many low-level cultivators who were too close to each other because they couldn't resist that powerful force, they were swept into ashes alive.

After the light dissipated, the surviving cultivators were surprised to find that the golden seal made by Fei Hong Zhenren actually flew out horizontally, and on one side of the big seal, there was a huge dog paw print that looked extremely clear.

What kind of dog is this?!Can you just shake that grade of spiritual weapon with a dog's paws?

Not to mention the cultivators who were watching the battle, even Ling Zheng and the big yellow cat were all shocked.

Standing in mid-air, the big yellow dog stuck out his tongue and panted, his left front paw was already slightly swollen, but the ferocious momentum on his body did not decrease but increased, staring viciously at the Jindan Great Seal.

"Wang!"

Another dog bark sounded through Feihong City, and the big yellow dog once again rushed towards the golden seal in the distance, looking like it was about to be destroyed.

Fei Hong Zhenren was startled when he saw this, and almost interrupted the spell that had been almost prepared.

As the owner of the golden seal, Fei Hong Zhenren knows better than anyone how hard that thing is, but such a hard thing was actually photographed by a dog?

With the mentality that he would rather be embarrassed than lose the seal, Feihong Zhenren's heart moved, and he recalled the golden seal around his body. The big yellow dog pounced, his body turned sharply, and once again rushed straight towards Feihong Zhenren.

The next moment, Fei Hong Zhenren broke out, and the dark clouds in the night sky cracked a big crack, and immediately after, a torrent-like river of flames smashed towards Ling Zheng in the air.

The terrifying momentum was released in an instant, and everyone in Feihong City felt that they would be burned in the next moment, and they no longer dared to continue to watch the excitement, and fled into the distance like they were desperate.

Fourth-order spells, Tianhe Flames!

Ling Zheng recognized this very famous fourth-order fire attribute spell, and his body retreated violently, but the Tianhe Flame Technique had already firmly locked Ling Zheng on, not giving him a chance to dodge at all, almost chasing him wherever he ran.

"Good opportunity! Brother Dog, let's go together!" The big yellow cat sitting on Ling Zheng's shoulder rushed violently and pounced directly on Feihong Zhenren, who had just cast a spell. It saw that Feihong Zhenren at this moment was the most lax and relatively weak moment, and a sneak attack at such a time would have a pretty good effect.

In this way, a cat and a dog pounced on Feihong Zhenren in unison, and Ling Zheng also paused after the big yellow cat flew out of his shoulder, facing the Flame Heavenly River that was flooding him at this moment.

The cultivators who were watching from a distance were shocked for a while, and they all felt that Ling Zheng seemed to have lost his mind.

Did he want to use the cultivation of the Jindan Realm to hard-shake the Flame Tianhe that even the masters of the Yuan Infant Realm had a hard time withstanding?