On the third day, it was just dawning.

As the night passed, all the forces did not receive new information, and they vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

[Deng Tai'a: It seems that nothing major has happened in Daxia, everything is safe and sound! ] 】

[Xu Xiao: There was such a big movement last night, it stands to reason that Daxia should have taken action, how is it like nothing happened, it's a little strange! ] 】

[Yuan Tiangang: Emperor Xia is really in a good mentality, killing my bad people in the Great Tang, but he is indifferent, this account my Great Tang has written down, sooner or later it will be settled with you! ] 】

[No God: Broken Army, what's going on?] Why haven't you replied to this seat so far? 】

[Zhu Lian: It's too quiet, this is not normal! ] 】

[Xiongba: Something is wrong! ] 】

But it is difficult to calm down in the heart of the hero.

Among the major forces, only he would send a deputy gang leader.

Although he was more at ease with Tong Huang's strength, if there was anything, it would be a huge loss for the Tianxia Society.

In addition, until now, the Tong Emperor has not heard anything back.

This made Xiongba's heart more and more uneasy.

Meanwhile.

Not far from the Great Xia Quiet Spirit Garden, a middle-aged monk wearing a monk's robe stepped out of it.

The bright sunlight fell on his golden body, reflecting it like an immovable king.

This person was none other than His Holiness the Golden Wheel who had come all the way from the Dayuan Tantric Sect.

As a tantric worldwalker, he did not sneak in like other forces, but registered through the city gate in an upright manner.

One is disdain!

The second is to let all forces see the power and inviolability of his tantra!

King Jinlun actually resisted Daxia on the first day, but did not act immediately, but chose to hide in the shadows and use the hands of major forces to find out the internal situation of Daxia.

After two days of trial and confrontation between the major forces, he finally found the location of this Quiet Spirit Court.

Looking at the Quiet Spirit Court wrapped in a huge energy shield in the distance, the Golden Wheel King was expressionless, took a deep breath, and said with luck

"The poor monk is the Tantric Golden Wheel Venerable, I hereby come to ask Emperor Xia for an explanation, why did you kill my Tantric outer chamber disciple Ouyang Feng for no reason?!"

"Please also open the door of the Quiet Spirit Court and let the poor monks enter and see it."

The loud voice of the Golden Wheel King entered the Quiet Spirit Court, causing many figures in black uniforms to stop and look, exchange their heads and ears, and after a while, as if they had received some instructions, everyone returned to normal and returned to their respective work.

As for the two guards at the gate of the Quiet Spirit Court, they did not move, and their faces were always calm.

Meantime.

King Jinlun's questioning voice also alarmed the people of all the forces that had entered the inner court of the Great Xia Dynasty nearby, and they rushed towards its location.

A few minutes later.

Seeing that the gate of the Quiet Spirit Court had still not been opened, the Golden Wheel Emperor's face gradually became gloomy, the Buddha light on his body surging, and his eyes flashed with chance killing intent.

"What a big Xia, a good summer emperor, this is clearly not putting my tantra in the eyes!"

"Do you really think that if you kill my tantric disciple, you can treat it as if nothing happened!"

"Today, the poor monk wants to see what secrets are hidden in your Quiet Spirit Court?"

Just as King Jinlun was about to break into the Quiet Spiritual Court, a lazy voice came from a distance.

"Don't bark you bald donkey, Your Majesty will not see you, no, it should be said that you are not qualified to see Your Majesty."

King Jinlun subconsciously looked sideways, and saw two tall figures wearing black trench coats walking in front of him, one of whom was a man with a big back and a scythe in his hand and continued: "Then Ouyang Feng has a way to die!" "

"Since you bald donkey is here to explain for him, it is better for me to give you a ride."

After that, the man holding the scythe turned back to the man wearing a black mask beside him, and said, "This time the prey is mine, you are not allowed to interfere in the horns, I will use him to perform the ceremony, and then all the money given by His Majesty will belong to you." "

Jiaodu carried the suitcase, walked to a tree stump and said coldly: "Okay, give you ten minutes, if you can't solve it, be careful that I kill you together." "

"Oh, it's so bad that we have worked together in a team for so long, don't talk so ruthlessly!" Fei Duan glanced at Jiaodu complainingly, knowing his temper, and then looked at the Golden Wheel King in front of him, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly: "But ten minutes is enough for me to prepare for the ceremony!" "

Seeing that the two in front of him completely ignored themselves, the anger in King Jinlun's heart completely exploded, and his expression was cold: "Okay, good, you Daxia dare to look down on my tantric sect so much, and actually sent a yellow-mouthed child to humiliate the poor monk!" "

Airplanes!!!

In an instant, I saw the Buddha light blooming on the Golden Wheel King, and wisps of terrifying momentum swept in all directions.

"Today, the poor monk turned into a bloody Vajra and killed Er and other demon people, with the majesty of my tantra!"

As soon as the words fell, the Golden Wheel King blasted out a punch, and a terrifying fist blasted straight towards the flying section.

"Your bald donkey is not small, but unfortunately the strength is much worse."

Fei Duan smiled, and an intriguing smile appeared in his eyes, as if he was looking at a beautiful work of art.

Sou!

With a sound of breaking the air, the next moment, the red sickle in Fei Duan's hand was like a wild horse out of control, rushing towards the front of the golden fist.

Ring the bell!

The blood-colored red sickle and the golden fist collided together, emitting violent sparks.

A shock wave was set off, turning the surrounding flowers and trees into powder.

Poof!

After a few breaths, the huge fist was directly smashed by the blood-colored scythe, and it struck towards the neck of the Golden Wheel King without abating.

"Dragon-elephant like a skill!"

King Jinlun shouted angrily, and the Buddha light around his body emerged, bursting out with a terrifying momentum.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

With one roar after another, I saw a golden elephant and a heavenly dragon rising from the dazzling Buddha light.

Immediately afterwards, the golden elephant hovered with the sky, merging into a dragon elephant that was a hundred feet tall.

Elephant body dragon head!

"Ang!!"

The dragon elephant roared up to the sky, and the void rippled in a radius of tens of miles.

"Bang!"

The blood-colored red lotus had just approached the dragon elephant Yizhang when it was swept out by the terrifying qi wave.

"Extinguish!"

Then, I saw the body of the Golden Wheel King wrapped in the dragon elephant, raised the huge dragon-elephant hoof, the void shook, and suddenly suppressed the flying section below.

"Although I have an immortal body, if I take a blow head-on, it will be too painful."

Fei Duan sneered, his body turned into an afterimage, and he easily dodged the attack of the dragon elephant.

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