Destiny Immortal Way

Jinmen is not a sect, it has no inheritance, no history, and even a large number of monks do not know that there is such a sect.

Kinmen has sprung up in the last year, and the head of the sect is the patriarch of Kinmen who loves gold and is almost paranoid.

He is a casual cultivator, because he is unwilling to join any force, so he created his own sect. For his disciples, existences like the Seven Heroes of the Golden Gate have always been in a state of being free.

It is said that everything in the Golden Gate is golden. There are even rumors that the ancestor of the Golden Gate used to be a beggar. Know.

The Patriarch of Jinmen has been here for a long time, but because he is afraid of Lin Xiao, he has never made a move. Now that Lin Xiao is being led away, he will naturally rescue his apprentice. He is very dissatisfied with the contemptuous eyes of Monk Jianren.

At this moment, although Monk Jianren didn't put the other person in his eyes, he might not do so in his heart. Behind him, the golden Buddha statue rushed out, with a solemn treasure, and instantly protected Xia Yuan and Zi Yan behind him.

The monk is usually talkative, giving people a feeling of unreliability, but he is never ambiguous when it comes to some important matters, otherwise he would not give Lin Xiao the precious flat peach. At this moment, he is like an ancient Buddha Reappearing in the world, nine golden lotus flowers bloom around the body of the Buddha statue, slowly surrounding it.

All of this was done in a very short time, and at this time, the ancestor of the Golden Gate, grinning his golden teeth, said jokingly: "Junior, I like your supernatural powers. Do you want to pass it on to me? I will let you go!" you left!"

"Bah! Dead upstart!"

Monk Jianren scolded disdainfully, and the Buddha statue behind him, with a big foot, stepped towards the ancestor of Jinmen.

The boss of Jinmen, who was watching the battle, twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth. He had seen this supernatural power displayed by Monk Jianren, and he felt a little weird at the time, but now it seems that he really has the same personality as his master.

"Snapped!"

The sound of metal crashing resounded throughout the platform.

"boom!"

At the same time, the platform also roared and shattered immediately.

"puff!"

Monk Jianren vomited blood. Although he could withstand the opponent's blow, he was not unscathed. There was a wry smile on his face and he said: "It turns out that fighting over the steps is so exciting, no wonder that Lin boy is so obsessed, Amitabha!"

"My sister's Buddha! I smashed you to death!"

The ancestor of Jinmen snorted dissatisfiedly, and a golden hill appeared in his hand. At first glance, it looked like a golden ingot. It can be seen that he has an unusual interest in gold, even for magic weapons.

"boom!"

The golden ingot emitted overwhelming golden light, and a dignified coercion swept over here before it fell. After all, it was so easy for an ancestor of Tiangan to use his magic weapon with all his strength.

"Miss Ziyan, you still don't help!"

Monk Jianren's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't have the slightest image. With the golden Buddha statue, Sa Yazi ran into the distance, after all, he had nothing to fear.

"Ugh!"

At this time, Monk Jianren called out, and Ziyan let out a soft sigh. When Monk Jianren was running away, she took the initiative to take a step towards the ancestor of Jinmen, and outside her body, there were two purple streaks. The streamer dances like a fairy relegated to the world of mortals, elegant and agile.

Fairy Ziyan was wearing a cloak, she couldn't see her appearance, but at this moment, she gave people a mysterious beauty, without the slightest hesitation, waved two purple streamers, and with a whoosh, went straight to the gold ingot .

"Huh? Which Heavenly Sensation Fellow are you? No, you are not Heavenly Sensation!"

The Patriarch of the Golden Gate was slightly taken aback, but soon realized his mistake, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he went straight to Fairy Zi Yan, as if he wanted to see the truth of the other party.

At this moment, on the periphery of the battlefield, there was a jade platform. On it, a little Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe, with red lips and white teeth, knelt down respectfully. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his face was still a little immature. Just kneeling there gives people a feeling of heartache.

This person is none other than Zhang Yang who was walking with Lin Xiao in the Fog Demon Sea. Sitting cross-legged in front of him is Mo Wuyan in a black Taoist robe. His expression is calm at this moment. Regarding Zhang Yang's behavior, Directly chose to ignore.

"Master, please save Brother Lin!"

Zhang Yang spoke in a low voice, but there was a kind of firmness in it, obviously this was not the first time he spoke.

"Zhang Yang, you are my Mo Wuyan's disciple, so you are destined to be an enemy of the world. If Lin Xiao does not die this time, he will definitely be your enemy in the future. Don't you worry?"

Mo Wuyan's whole eyes slowly watched Zhang Yang's everything seriously, as if he was unwilling to let go of a subtle movement of his apprentice.

"Master, what this disciple needs is an invincible heart. Brother Lin and I will have karma in the future, so he can't die now!"

Zhang Yang spoke with a firm expression. Although his words sounded immature, they really showed a bit of aloofness.

Mo Wuyan fell into silence again, he does not belong to this era, he can exist until now only to cultivate a disciple who will conquer the world, in order to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

At the same time, there were also disputes in the camp of the Nangong family. After Long Shaoqing became Lin Xiao, he did not let the Nangong family go. Therefore, even if Nangong Piaomiao insisted repeatedly, the ancestors of the Nangong family were still unconcerned. move.

In the raging flames, Lin Xiao sat cross-legged in the center of the flames, and did not choose to continue to escape, but sacrificed the 32 regular lines.

Strips of red silk threads, like the red hydrangea, were constantly entangled around Lin Xiao's body, as if they wanted to penetrate into Lin Xiao's body again, but they couldn't do it at all.

"This is not real fire of samadhi, otherwise it really only needs a wisp, and it can turn me into ashes a little bit. After all, it is a means that can only be used by great powers. Now even if the other party is an ancestor, it does not necessarily have !"

Lin Xiao's eyes flickered undetectably, and he had already analyzed the essence of the flame, which was just a kind of fire inherited from the samadhi. Although the power was still powerful, it did not belong to the category of the samadhi real fire at all.

"The sacred object at the beginning was called the red hydrangea, which was the sacred object of Empress Nuwa back then, but now I have found similarities on the line of this rule, but I can also use this flame to sacrifice an imitation Red Hydrangea!"

Following Lin Xiao's words, he grasped all the regular lines in his hand. He originally wanted to study these regular lines so that he could enter the realm of heavenly sense, but The current situation made him have to give up his original idea.

"Secret blood refinement secret technique!"

Lin Xiao snorted coldly, and immediately a drop of blood essence was poured into one of the regular lines in his index finger. This is the first step in refining it into a magic weapon. These regular lines must be subdued, otherwise when refining Once an accident occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"boom!"

At the same time that the blood essence was injected into the ruled line, a majesty like the might of the heavens suddenly came out from the ruled line, and with a loud roar, the blood essence was about to be repelled. After all, the ruled line came from the way of heaven and was high above How could he succumb to the monk's control.

"Congeal!"

Lin Xiao sneered, for all this, he had already thought about it a long time ago, the Tianbei in his dantian woke up in an instant, a breath that seemed stronger than Tianwei, followed Lin Xiao's palm, and went straight to the ruled line. down.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the originally arrogant and unusually regular lines, like a lion meeting a real dragon, fell silent immediately. This does not mean that the level of the Tianbei is higher than that of the Heavenly Dao. just some tiny parts of it.

"Five!"

At this moment, the two ancestors of the Yang family walked out of the void, and they were slightly relieved to see that Yang Di was fine.

"Big brother! Third brother! You came at the right time. That kid was trapped by me in the flame formation of the Raging Fire Banner. Hurry up and help me refine him!"

After Yang Di saw the two big brothers, he hurriedly shouted, continued to stimulate the spiritual energy, and poured it into the fire flag crazily, and golden flames rushed out, forming a huge golden sea of ​​flames in front of him. .

The golden sea of ​​flames had a radius of hundreds of feet in an instant, and cracks appeared on the burned ground.

In the sea of ​​flames, one can only vaguely see the existence of a figure, but it is not real. After all, this golden sea of ​​flames is the flames collected from the Doomsday Flame Mountain, which contains the power of a real fire of samadhi. In the realm of Tiangan, it can be said to be against the sky.

"it is good!"

The boss and the third child were obviously also very clear about this point, without the slightest hesitation, they injected spiritual energy into the Raging Fire Banner at the same time.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​fire rose, and under the urging of the three strong sense of heaven, the original range of one hundred feet expanded again, reaching three hundred feet in an instant. The fierce wind howled, and the sea of ​​fire was boiling. Come on, the earth is already full of cracks.

At this moment, Long Shaoqing, Long Xiuyang, and the Heavenly Sense expert of the Long family had all arrived, and their expressions became serious as they stared at the sea of ​​flames.

"It's Samadhi True Fire! That kid Lin is dead!"

The strong sense of nature of the Long family had a smile on his face, and he was not willing to take a step forward at all.

"It's a pity that the true fire of Samadhi is impure. Longyan, go back and pay attention to the teleportation array. Don't let casual practitioners enter it. The news from the Tianji Gate, this time the altar is opened, is different from the past!"

Long Xiuyang sneered, and gave instructions to the man with a strong sense of the sky, and continued to stand on the sky, and he didn't intend to go any further.

"I didn't expect it to be the real fire of samadhi. Although it is impure, if it can be absorbed by me, my cultivation will be able to go further!"

Long Shaoqing stared greedily at the sea of ​​flames, and actually had the idea of ​​rushing out. He was a complete freak, different from the awe of the others. In his opinion, this was like food.

"Shaoqing!"

Long Xiuyang snorted coldly, grabbed Long Shaoqing who was about to leave, and said, "The people of the Yang family are not fools if you can become a god, even though you have become your original self now, your aura is not Change, once you show up, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the Yang family!"

Seeing that Long Shaoqing was still unmoved, Long Xiuyang smiled wryly and said: "Shaoqing, this time we have sealed off this place, even if Lin Xiao spreads his wings, he will not be able to escape, first hand it over to the Yang family, if they If you miss, it’s not too late for us to do it again!”