Chapter 59
Patriarch Jinlin is the master of Taoist Jinli, and also a ghost cultivator.

His palm strike seemed to be light and light, but it actually contained extremely terrifying evil power.

It's called Yin Sha Ming Palm.

However, facing the palm of Jinlin Patriarch, Li Goyi was very calm.

Xiao Ye was able to defeat Zhao Tieyi, an eighth-level swordsman who has undergone the training of heaven and earth, in Wenquan. Li Goyi is naturally no problem against such an eighth-level wild cultivator.

When Patriarch Jinlin's palm came close, Li Goyi also slapped it out.

Gentlemen don't fight for palms!
Following Li Goyi's palm strike, before the palms were aligned, the palm and evil energy of the evil palm struck by the ancestor Jinlin were quickly dissolved, and the undissolved ones also scattered in all directions. There is no way to delay the approach of a gentleman who does not fight for his palm.

Just like the water surface meets a rowing boat, the light boat goes straight, while the waves on the water surface give way to both sides, turning into shallow ripples, and then dissipate.

If the palm is out and the enemy can't resist it, you will win!

This is the true meaning of a gentleman not competing for palm.

It is also the different understanding of the deep meaning of "struggle" between Li Goyi, the most holy teacher and the Taoist ancestor.

The most holy teacher said, "A gentleman has nothing to fight for, and a gentleman fights for nothing."

Daozu said, "Husbands are the only ones who do not compete, so the world cannot compete with them."

Li Goui is not as benevolent and gentleman as the most holy teacher, nor is he as indifferent as the Taoist ancestor. In his opinion, a gentleman can't fight if he wants to, but there is no enemy in the world. Indisputable.

The gentleman he created does not compete for the palm, the air movement circulates, and the palm is condensed, which means "there is no enemy in the world".

boom!
The Jinlin Patriarch did not expect Li Goyi's palm technique to be so weird and mysterious, and the evil palm would dissolve and dissipate before it touched it.

Unable to react in time, he was hit on the chest with a palm.

However, he is a very life-saving person, and the golden robe he wears is an eighth-rank gold-pattern divine light body protection robe, which is very magical and can almost resist all attacks under the masters of the nine realms.

As soon as he was hit, a dazzling golden light burst out, dispelling the gentleman's indiscriminate palm.

Because of the eighth-grade gold-pattern divine light body protection vest, the Jinlin patriarch avoided serious injuries, but was still knocked into the air, his blood surged and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Li Goyi saw the golden body-protecting divine light erupting from his body, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Gold body protection vest? No wonder you can do evil for so many years without dying, but spiritual weapons and magic weapons are foreign objects after all. I would like to see how many times this vestment can protect you."

As he said that, Li Goyi slapped out another palm, but it was no longer a gentleman who didn't fight for the palm, but the "Sunset Melting Gold Palm" of the female poet Sheng Yi'an.

"The setting sun melts gold, the evening clouds merge, where are people?"

The setting sun melts all gold, and the evening clouds combine to strike, and the enemy has nowhere to escape.

As soon as this palm is released, the sunset glows ten thousand zhang, the burning clouds fill the sky, and a round of setting sun shines between the clouds and the sky, illuminating all things.

The end is gentle, gorgeous, and powerful.

Patriarch Jinlin's expression changed drastically when he saw this, and he knew without looking that the setting sun melting gold palm was extremely restraining of his golden-pattern divine light body protection robe.

Not only that, the brilliant setting sun and the sky full of fire clouds are also naturally overwhelming to him as a ghost cultivator.

He threw out five ghost talismans and turned them into five evil ghost banners to resist the melting golden palm of the setting sun, and then the golden cassock turned into nothingness, and the whole person disappeared directly on the spot.

Seeing Gentleman Not Competing Palm and Setting Sun Melting Gold Palm, Patriarch Jinlin knew that he was no match for the green-clothed scholar.

Even if the other party seems to have only one realm, the real realm is really terrifying.

If he does not escape, he will die here today.

The reason why he has been able to travel across the southeast and southeast for so many years is because of his vigilance, he will run away if something goes wrong, and his disciples will not care about him, and he will not want his soul seed.

Let's talk about the old ancestor running away.

Seeing him running away without saying a word, Li Xiangyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of playfulness.

He knew the identity of Patriarch Jinlin, and also knew that he had a treacherous way of escaping, and he had escaped from certain death several times, so how could he not prevent him from escaping.

I saw Li Xiangyi waving his big sleeves, accompanied by red maple trees, white clouds, and gazebos, a ring-shaped inclined path of bluestones appeared out of thin air, enclosing a five-mile radius.

Then he leisurely watched the east side of the bluestone slant path tremble, and then a golden robed figure stumbled out of nothingness, surrounded by red maples, white clouds, and bluestone slant path.

It was the Jinlin patriarch who turned into nothingness and wanted to hide and escape.

The Jinlin Patriarch looked terrified, looked around, and saw that the entire ring-shaped bluestone slant was a large formation, or a magical illusion, and there was no weak point that could be broken through.

If he wanted to leave alive, he could only take down the green-clothed scholar standing in the air.

"Boy, you are cruel!"

"However, my ancestor, I have been able to rule for so many years. Even the Dawei Zhen Yaosi, Dashun Jiyaoya, Youhe Mountain Heir, and Mohist ranger can't do anything about me. It's not so easy to kill."

"Since you won't let me go, let's see whether you die or I die today, hum!"

The Jinlin Patriarch glared at Li Goui sullenly, his sinister aura rising continuously, freezing the surrounding air into ice and turning it into a yin place.

Li Xiangyi shook his folding fan lightly, and said calmly: "You don't need to look at me if you die, you must die. But I can let you choose whether to die at the hands of my gentleman, or die in Yi'an Cisheng under the golden palm of the setting sun."

"You..." Jinlin Patriarch was sullen.

He didn't expect that the green-clothed scholar would look down on him so much. After all, he is also a mighty eight-level powerhouse. Even if he can't be called the ancestor, there are not many people under the nine-level master who are his opponents. .

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to live happily for so many years.

And the scholar in green shirt in front of him is just a realm.

Even though his state is weird and cannot be regarded as normal, but he is not a master of the Nine Realms after all, how can he despise his Jinlin Patriarch so much?

"Boy, I'm going to peel your skin, scrape your flesh, put your soul into the dark fire and boiling oil, refine it for a hundred years, make it into my most proud soul seed, and help me achieve the way of a great master! "Golden Scale Patriarch Leng Sen said.

The yin and evil spirit all over the body surged even more, and the yin and evil were extremely evil.

Li Goui was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"Noisy!"

Then he slapped the Falling Sun Molten Gold Palm.

"The ghosts of the ten directions, the skeletons of the seven evil spirits, and the corpses of the five ghosts descend quickly, and follow me to kill the enemy!"

The Jinlin Patriarch used his unique supernatural power, Ghost Fog, to Summon Yin. Compared with his apprentice, Jinli Taoist, the power is not like the same magic technique. Ten evil ghosts, seven evil skeletons, and five ghostly corpses appear together.

Wrapped in gusts of ghostly wind and ghost fog, like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, they followed Jinlin Patriarch to kill Li Xiangyi.

However, the five records of the melting golden palm of the setting sun, plus the five records of the gentlemen's indisputable palm, the ancestor of Jinlin, together with 22 ghosts, skeletons, and corpses, collapsed and disillusioned together.

There was only half of the remnant soul left, which was left behind by Li Goyi.

On the other side, Guo Nanjun used three flying knives to send over the stabbing Taoist Jin Li and the remnants of his two apprentices.

Seeing that the remnant souls of his apprentices and grandchildren were also left behind, Jinlin Patriarch had a bad feeling and shouted: "Boy, what are you going to do? Let go of me!"

Li Xiangyi looked at them and said, "In order to refine the so-called soul-seeds, you imprisoned the well-behaved and sensible twigs in the barren pavilion, waited hard for three years, and turned them into ghosts with bones."

"I think Xiaozhi is not the first soul-seed you have refined. This kind of vicious method has harmed many people."

"I can't imprison you too, refine them for three years, and turn them into ghosts, but I can let you suffer the death penalty of being hacked into pieces and melting your soul in the setting sun, so as to redeem you and other crimes."

After speaking, Li Goyi let go of the remnant souls of Patriarch Jinlin, Taoist Jinli and the two apprentices.

With a wave of his sleeve, [February Frost Flowers] emerged, and countless cold white frost flowers turned into thousands of flying blades, piercing towards the remnants of the four Jinlin Patriarchs.

Each flying blade is extremely measured, making the four people scream, but not causing them to collapse directly, stabbing and cutting more than 1 times.

A thousand cuts really.

The flying blades of frost flowers were withdrawn, and another round of big sun was shining in the sky. The blazing sun, which was enough to melt the golden mountain, melted their remnant souls little by little until they returned to nothingness.

Patriarch Jinlin, Taoist Jinli, together with two apprentices, suffered the retribution they deserved.

The Master said: "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"Report complaints directly!
(End of this chapter)

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