Ancestor Jinlin is the master of Taoist Jinli, and he is also a ghost cultivator.
His palm strike seemed light and airy, but in fact it contained extremely terrifying evil power.
It's called Yinsha Mingzhang.
However, facing the palm of Jinlin Ancestor, Li Changyi was very calm.
Xiao Ye was able to defeat Zhao Tieyi, an eight-level swordsman who had been refined by heaven and earth, in Wenquan. It was no problem for Li Chaoyi to deal with such an eight-level wild cultivator.
When Patriarch Jinlin's palm came closer, Li Changyue also struck out with his palm.
Gentlemen do not fight for power!
As Li Xiangyi struck out with his palm, before he could counter the palm, the palm energy and evil energy of the Yin Sha Ming Palm struck by Jin Lin Ancestor were quickly dissolved, and those that had not been dissolved were also scattered in all directions. There is no way to delay the approach of the gentleman.
Just like when a boat meets a boat on the water, the boat goes straight, while the waves on the water give way to both sides, turning into shallow ripples and then dissipating.
When the palm comes out and the enemy cannot resist it, victory is achieved!
This is the true meaning of a gentleman not fighting for power.
It is also the different understandings of the deep meaning of "struggle" between Li Qianyi and the two elders, the Holy Master and the Taoist Patriarch.
The Most Holy Master said, "A gentleman has nothing to fight for, and a gentleman only fights."
The Taoist ancestor said, "Husband only does not fight, so no one in the world can fight with him."
Li Chaoyi is not as benevolent a gentleman as the sage master, nor is he as indifferent as Taoist ancestors. In his view, a gentleman wants to fight without fighting, and only the world can fight against him. The brave will obey, the strong will avoid, and the barbarians will be afraid. Indisputable.
The gentleman he created does not fight for the palm, his energy circulates, and his palm is condensed. His meaning is that "no one in the world can rival him."
boom!
Ancestor Jin Lin did not expect that Li Xianyue's palm technique was so strange and mysterious. The Yin Sha Ming Palm dissolved and dissipated before it even made contact.
Before he could react, he was hit in the chest with a palm.
However, he is a person who cherishes his life very much. The golden robe he wears is an eighth-grade golden-patterned divine light body-protecting robe. It is very magical and can resist almost all attacks from the Nine Realms Grandmaster.
As soon as it was hit, a dazzling golden light burst out, neutralizing the palm of the gentleman's hand.
Because of the eighth-grade golden-patterned divine light body-protecting robe, the Jinlin Ancestor avoided serious injuries, but was still knocked away. His energy and blood surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Li Xiangye saw the golden body-protecting divine light erupting from his body, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"Gold protective robe? No wonder you can do evil for so many years without dying. However, spiritual weapons and magic weapons are foreign objects after all. I would like to see how many times this robe can protect you."
As he said this, Li Chaoyi struck out with another palm, but it was no longer a gentleman's palm, but replaced by the female poet Sheng Yi'an's [Sunset Molten Gold Palm].
"The setting sun melts gold, the dusk clouds merge together, and where are the people?"
The setting sun melts ten thousand pieces of gold, and the dusk clouds combine to strike, leaving the enemy with nowhere to escape.
As soon as this palm comes out, the sunset is endless, the sky is filled with burning clouds, and a sunset sets between the clouds and the sky, illuminating everything.
Duan is gentle, gorgeous, and powerful.
The Jinlin Ancestor's face changed drastically when he saw this. He knew without looking that the Sunset Molten Gold Palm was extremely restrained by his golden-patterned divine light body-protecting robe.
Not only that, the brilliant setting sun and the clouds of fire in the sky were also naturally overwhelming to a ghost cultivator like him.
He threw out five ghost talismans and turned them into five evil ghost flags to resist the setting sun's molten gold palm. Then the golden robe turned into nothingness and the whole person disappeared directly from the place.
Seeing the Gentleman's Uncontested Palm and the Sunset Melting Gold Palm, the Jinlin Ancestor knew that he was no match for the scholar in blue.
Even if the other party seems to be in only one realm, the real realm is really terrifying.
If he doesn't escape, he will die here today.
The reason why he has been able to navigate the southeast and southeast for so many years is because he is alert and runs away when something goes wrong, leaving his disciples alone and his soul seed.
Let’s talk about it after my ancestor escaped.
When Li Chaoyi saw him running away without saying a word, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a trace of amusement.
He not only knew the identity of the Jinlin Ancestor, but also knew that his escaping methods were treacherous. He had escaped from a certain death situation several times, so how could he not guard against his escape.
I saw Li Changyue wave his sleeves, and accompanied by red maples, white clouds, and pavilions, a circular bluestone inclined path appeared out of thin air, enclosing a five-mile radius.
Then he leisurely watched a tremor on the east side of the bluestone inclined path, and then a golden-robed figure stumbled out of nothingness, surrounded by red maples, white clouds, and the bluestone inclined path.
It was the Golden Scale Ancestor who turned into nothingness and wanted to hide and escape.
The Jinlin Ancestor looked frightened. He glanced around and saw that the entire ring-shaped bluestone inclined path was a large formation or a magical realm. There was no weak spot that could be broken through.
If you want to leave alive, you can only take down the scholar in blue shirt who is standing in the air.
"Boy, you are so cruel!"
"But ancestor, I have been able to dominate for so many years. Even Dawei Town Demon Division, Dashun Police Office, Youhe Mountain's direct descendants, and Mohist rangers can't do anything to me. I'm not that easy to kill."
"Since you won't let me go, let's see if you die or I die today, hum!"
The Jinlin Ancestor stared at Li Chaoyi with a sinister look, his sinister aura rising continuously, freezing the surrounding air into ice and turning it into a netherworld.
Li Chaoyi gently shook the folding fan and said calmly: "You don't have to watch if you die or I die. It must be death. But I can let you choose, die in the hands of my gentleman Bu Zheng, or die in the hands of Yi An Cisheng Under the golden palm of the setting sun.”
"You..." Jinlin Ancestor's face was full of anger.
He didn't expect that the green-shirted scholar would despise him so much. You must know that he is also a powerful eighth-level master. Even if he can't be honored as an ancestor, there are few people under the ninth-level master who are his opponents. .
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to live happily for so many years.
The green-shirted scholar in front of him was just in one realm.
Even though his realm is weird and cannot be treated as normal, he is not a master of the Nine Realms after all. How can he despise his Golden Scale Ancestor like this?
"Boy, I'm going to skin you, scrape your flesh, throw your soul into the fire and boiling oil, refine it for a hundred years, and make it into my most proud soul seed, which will help me achieve the path of a great master! "Golden Scale Ancestor Leng Sen said.
The sinister aura all over his body surged and rose even more, and it was extremely sinister.
Li Xiangyi was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
"Noisy!"
Then he struck out with the Sunset Molten Gold Palm.
"The ghosts from the ten directions, the skeletons of the Seven Evils, and the corpses of the Five Netherworlds are coming quickly, follow me to kill the enemy!"
Ancestor Jin Lin used his unique magical power, the Ghost Mist Summoning Yin Technique. Compared with his apprentice, Taoist Jin Li, the power was simply not the same as the same technique. There were ten evil ghost shadows, seven evil skeletons, and five ghost corpses. Appear together.
The ghostly wind and mist enveloping him, like hundreds of ghosts walking at night, followed the Jinlin Ancestor to kill Li Chang.
However, after five notes of the Sunset Molten Gold Palm and five notes of the Gentleman's Uncontested Palm, the Golden Scale Ancestor collapsed and became disillusioned together with the twenty-two ghosts, skeletons, and inferi.
Only half of the remnant soul was left, which was left behind by Li Chaoyi.
On the other side, Guo Nanjun used three flying knives to stab Taoist Jin Li and the remaining souls of his two disciples.
Seeing that the remnant souls of his disciples and grandsons were also left behind, Patriarch Jinlin had a very bad premonition and shouted: "Boy, what are you going to do? Let me go!"
Li Chaoyi looked at them and said: "In order to refine the so-called soul seed, you imprisoned the well-behaved and sensible Xiaozhi in the deserted pavilion and waited for three years to turn into a ghostly ghost with withered bones."
"I guess Xiaozhi is not the first soul seed you have refined. I don't know how many people have been harmed by this vicious method."
"I can't imprison you, refine them for three years, and turn them into ghosts, but I can make you endure the torture of being cut to pieces with a thousand knives and melting your soul at sunset to atone for your sins."
After saying this, Li Changyue released the remaining souls of Patriarch Jinlin, Taoist Jinli and his two disciples.
With a wave of his sleeve, [February Frost Flower] appeared, and countless cold white frost flowers turned into thousands of flying blades, stabbing at the remaining souls of the four Golden Scale Ancestors.
Each flying blade was very measured, making the four people scream, but it did not cause them to collapse directly. It stabbed and cut more than ten thousand times.
A real death by a thousand cuts.
The flying frost blades retreated, and another bright sun shone in the sky. The bright sunlight, which was enough to melt the Jinshan Mountain, melted their remaining souls bit by bit until they turned into nothingness.
Ancestor Jinlin, Taoist Jinli, and their two disciples suffered the retribution they deserved.
Confucius said: How can we repay kindness with kindness? Repay your grievances directly!
