Ever since the Gate of Fire entered the Mountain Gate, the people who were fighting outside had nothing to do.

Feng Yin closed his eyes and recuperated, and put on a posture of fairy wind and bones, which was something that people had to praise when they saw it.

The representatives of the small sect who came with them gathered in circles and had a very heated discussion. Some of them kept boasting about the Agni Gate, saying that their own sect was about to take refuge; some of them violently criticized the scoundrels of the Purple Thunder Gate, and they really took the blame for falling into such a situation; and some talked about the future situation in their county after the Agni Gate merged with the Purple Thunder Gate; and so on.

There were still a few disciples waiting in place at the Flame Gate, and they were already surrounded by some spectators at the moment.

Most of them were old fritters sent by the sect, and seeing that the Purple Thunder Sect was about to perish, they began to inquire about the victors.

For example, whether there is a need to sell magic weapons, whether there are spiritual materials for sale, the arrangements for this peak, how to deal with the disciples of the Purple Thunder Gate, and so on.

Like a flock of vultures eyeing fresh carcasses on the ground, eagerly waiting for the opportunity for the lion to feast on itself after it has eaten.

.......

Not long after, there were suddenly bursts of human voices on the mountain, which could be heard clearly.

People looked up the hill.

Feng Yin opened his eyes, and he could feel that it was because someone had cast a ten-mile transmission note on the top of the mountain.

Most of the spectators thought that it was the fire gate, and everyone knew it.

Probably today, they finally annexed the Purple Thunder Gate, and they are bound to make a big splash in the same county immortal gate; although they can't be seen with their own eyes, they can also show their majesty a little with their voices.

At first, people still whispered to make fun of the humility of the Purple Thunder Gate, but gradually, the content that came out changed.

It turns out that the Purple Thunder Gate is facing this catastrophe, and it is all the ploy of the Flame Gate?

It is a good fire gate, and it is bound to be paid attention to in the future, and the mistakes of the Purple Thunder Gate cannot be repeated.

As for the Purple Thunder Gate, people certainly have a little sympathy for it, and it is indeed innocent.

But what is the use of justice? In the world of immortal cultivators, after all, the strong must be respected, and no one will come to the sect that is about to perish.

Feng Yin was a little embarrassed, he received the benefits of the Flame Gate this time, and only then did he come forward to open his eyes for him.

However, the Flame Gate is too carried away, no matter what, the Purple Thunder Gate is also a member of the same Immortal Alliance, there are some things that can be done, but not what can be said. Qingyuanmen is a famous family in the country, and decency is a must, otherwise if you go out to visit your friends, you will be laughed at. They had to bang it, or they would all forget that they were just a dog from Qingyuanmen.

He summoned a disciple of the Flame Gate and gave him an instruction.

Bongseonjeon.

Luo Zhentian and the others were smiling at the sad and sad appearance of the disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect.

They are not in a hurry to start, today Zilei Gate can't run away, and it's still good to enjoy the feeling of cat and mouse.

A disciple who had been at the bottom of the mountain suddenly burst in.

After listening to his report, Luo Zhentian showed an impatient expression, and soon, he controlled it again.

"Alright, don't cry. If you know each other, hurry up and cooperate with the door to count the assets, and the door may keep you in the door for the sake of hard performance. Zhang Jiuzhong shouted at the disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect.

The disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect heard this and shouted in unison.

Hua Zhengxin said angrily: "Agni Gate, I am inseparable from you!

Yan Ke and the others even directly took out their weapons and prepared to go to war at any time.

Luo Zhentian laughed, in his eyes, these disciples of the Qi Refining Layer were all just enemies, like ants.

"Since you don't know the current affairs, the old man has no choice but to send you underground to see the ancestor. ”

Zhang Jiuzhong said with a cruel smile.

Lu Xuan on the opposite side waved his hand, and the disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect dispersed one after another.

Lu Xuan said lightly: "Then let's see who is not self-sufficient!"

Luo Zhentian laughed when he heard this, a little Taoist priest of the seventh level of qi refining dared to pretend to be big in front of him.

The laughter continued, and he suddenly felt the floor move.

He was very alert, and at this moment, he immediately used a fire escape technique and rushed straight out of the hall.

There was no obstacle.

However, outside the hall, there was not Qixia Mountain in front of him, but a white and dense fog, covering the upper and lower sides.

Vertical son dare!

Luo Zhentian was furious.

Unexpectedly, he was actually ambushed by the Qi Cultivation Layer Trail.

Purple Thunder Gate, when I come out, I will break all of you into pieces!

Luo Zhentian sacrificed his magic weapon, the Purple Flame Knife.

It was a high-level magic weapon made of Black Mountain Refined Iron as the base, with purple lazuli, flame seeds and other materials, which he obtained by accident in the early stage of foundation building, which was enough to make many people in the later stage of foundation building envious. This is also the biggest reliance on his usual fighting.

Luo Zhentian pinched the magic trick in his hand and pointed to the target, "Go!"

A long red knife burning with purple flames slashed out in an instant.

The place where it was cut down was shaped like a pillar, and it collapsed violently, and the fragments scattered on the ground ignited pieces of flames, and after a moment of burning they were all gone.

There was still a thick fog all around, and nothing seemed to have changed.

Luo Zhentian's expression was solemn.

This sect, including himself, must have been involved in a large-scale formation.

It was just a tentative slash just now, and there was no effect as expected.

However, the power of the Purple Flame Knife is much less!

He could feel the breath of water in the air, and even the operation of the fire aura in his body was affected.

The fire aura was suppressed here, and the power that could be exerted was only about seventy or eighty percent.

The Purple Thunder Gate really thought about it.

However, the gap in the realm cannot be bridged by the formation.

The formations that can be used during the Qi refining period are nothing more than ecstasy, transfer, blinding, etc., and they do not pose a direct threat to immortal cultivators.

He will immediately tell the Purple Thunder Gate that during the Qi Refining Period, he must never attempt to challenge the Foundation Building Period!

Luo Zhentian sat down cross-legged on the spot, pinched the magic technique in his hand, and began to cast the Burning Sun True Method, and the flames condensed in front of him.

A bolt of lightning suddenly slashed down from mid-air.

Luo Zhentian didn't raise his head.

The lightning instantly reached a foot above its head, but it could never go down again.

Around Luo Zhentian's body, a golden transparent ball faintly appeared, firmly protecting his whole body.

What appeared was his talisman weapon, the Mixed Sun Bell.

This is a mid-level talisman weapon, which is not too good, but it is also enough to block the attacks of most of the power of the Qi Refining Period.

In this regard, Luo Zhentian is very confident.

Then, two silver pushpins scurried in, targeting his forehead and heart.

Luo Zhentian continued to condense the fire aura, and the flame ball in front of him was already a foot in size.

Bite!

The pushpin hits the bell with a sharp crashing sound.

Then he fell directly to the ground, seemingly losing his spirituality.

The Mixed Yang Bell is also corrosive, and when it encounters a low-level magic weapon, it can invade it with Yang Yan, making it temporarily ineffective.

The flame ball in front of Luo Zhentian was already half the size of a human.

One more, then two, and even more lightning bolts struck the Mixed Sun Bell.

The sneer continued.

The Mixed Sun Bell was already surrounded by lightning, and from the outside, it seemed to be entangled in white light.

After a while, the white light dissipated.

The Mixed Sun Bell was still intact, only a little darker in color, but it still had gold slowly circulating in the sphere.

The ball of flame in front of Luo Zhentian was already the size of a person.

He opened his eyes, no longer condensed the flames, and stood up.