Chapter 462 Confrontation
The six of them gradually drew closer to Lin Fan, but they found that the further they moved forward, the stronger the resistance. The tornado was Lin Fan's help here, but it became an ever-increasing resistance to them.

Immortal Ziyang yelled: "Catch Lin Fan first, then use the weapon."

While shouting, Master Ziyang threw a golden rope from his hand, which was one of the treasures of the Tianshi Temple in Longhu Mountain, called the Immortal Binding Rope.

The fairy rope soared in the wind, like a golden snake flying in the wind, winding towards Lin Fan.

The strong wind here couldn't stop the flight of the fairy rope, and this golden rope flashed a brilliant golden light in the air, like a glimpse, it came instantly.

This is the treasure specially invited by Master Ziyang from the Temple of Heaven, in order to catch Lin Fan. Last time in Lingyin Temple, Lin Fan's speed made him startled.

If you can't check and balance Lin Fan in terms of speed, you won't be able to catch the opponent. Therefore, for Lin Fan's terrifying speed, he invited this supreme magic weapon to lock people from the view of the celestial master.

Lin Fan continued to run forward without realizing it, but his soul sensed the enemy's arrival.

Seeing the fairy rope, Lin Fan was startled. There are traps ahead and pursuers behind. Whether he falls into an unknown situation or is caught by the enemies behind, it is very important to Lin Fan. Not a good thing.

Just when Lin Fan was in doubt, a ray of light suddenly radiated from the cloud in front of him, enveloping him in it.

After tying the fairy rope, it came and was about to trap Lin Fan, but that ray of brilliance blocked its progress.

Fireworks ignited in the radiance, transforming into a phoenix composed of flames, surrounding the immortal rope.

But streaks of golden light bloomed from the fairy rope, isolating the flames outside, making it difficult to move forward.

The two formed a confrontation in mid-air, the phoenix made of fireworks could not do anything to the shining golden fairy binding rope, and the fairy binding rope could not break through the flames and lock Lin Fan.

The six people behind stopped at the same time. When they were in Lingyin Temple, they had seen the real phoenix phantom.

All kinds of things in the past made the six masters stagnate. Although the blood of the real phoenix is ​​greedy, life is more important than anything else.

Before discovering the strength of this phoenix phantom, the old fellows Ziyang and Danyang would never risk their lives.

The longer you live, the more you cherish your life. These people are used to being superior and controlling life and death, but when it is their turn, they are unavoidably timid.

Master Ziyang took a look at the Immortal Binding Rope and the phoenix phantom facing each other in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The Immortal Binding Rope of our sect only traps living things. This Phoenix has no form, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

Although the Immortal Binding Rope is one of the magic weapons of the Tianshi Temple, its characteristics are restrained by the phoenix phantom.

The phantom of the phoenix is ​​composed of flames, which has a shape but no substance, and the fairy rope has no effect on this kind of magical creature.

"It's okay, let's see the old monk's purple gold bodhi bowl."

The great monk Liao Kong took out an alms bowl from his arms, muttered something, flicked his wrist, and the alms bowl flew into the air, an invisible vortex began to rotate at the bowl mouth of the alms bowl, generating strong suction one after another.

Before they hunted down Lin Fan, these people had already arranged all kinds of backhands according to Lin Fan's characteristics, otherwise, they would not have been able to chase him all the way.

Under the suction of the purple gold bodhi bowl, the phantom of the real phoenix let out a sharp cry, and the clusters of flickering flames on its body suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into streamers of light, and slowly dissipating in the air.

When the phoenix shadow disappeared, Master Ziyang bit his middle finger, and drips of blood sprayed in the air. He raised his hand and pointed, and shouted: "Quick! Duh!"

A little bit of blood flew to the fairy rope and merged into it. The golden light above was loud and faster, leaving behind an afterimage that trapped Lin Fan in an instant.

At this time, Lin Fan was still running forward. When the fairy rope tied him tightly, he rolled on the ground, curled up and stretched his body, like a meat worm, unswervingly moving towards the Crawl ahead.

When Lin Fan was trapped and fell to the ground, Xiao Jinzi was like a madman in a hurry. With two monkey paws, he pulled the fairy rope vigorously. The roar in his mouth was like thunder and lightning, and the ferocious violence was unscrupulously released around. with.

The fangs in its mouth lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye. In its anger, its body swelled in the wind, and the stick in the monkey's paw turned into a green vine and burrowed into the yellow sand underground.

In a barren desert, black tree vines suddenly sprang out from the ground. Countless tree vines were on the ground, entangled in mid-air, and slowly trapped into a cage, covering the six people behind.

"Naughty animal, do you really think that no one can subdue you?" There was a burst of shouting, and circles of white halos suddenly appeared in the cage made of black trees and vines.

A holy and beautiful white lotus bloomed in the cage, the white petals looked so dazzling, exuding a kind of intoxicating peace.

But the lotus pedestal is constantly rotating, and the edges of the petals are like flying blades, cutting off the tree vines in half.

Master Ziyang chuckled, and said to Elder Kong: "Elder, quickly put that demonic obstacle into the bowl."

Elder Liaokong Di chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and the purple gold bodhi bowl was aimed at Lin Fan who was still crawling on the ground, and an unstoppable force pulled him back.

Just when the six people felt that the important matter had been decided, a streamer of nine colors suddenly rushed out of the fog in front of them, and entered Lin Fan's body like lightning.

A roar resounded from Lin Fan's mouth, and his body changed drastically. Colorful feathers grew out of his body. The edge of the feathers was a dazzling bright red, like a sky fire that could ignite everything.

The golden light on the fairy rope rose and shrank, Ziyang Zhenren's face turned red for a while, and turned pale for a while, just like the face-changing in Sichuan opera.

"No, I can't trap him anymore."

Immortal Ziyang yelled, and with a wave of his arm, the fairy rope was loosened suddenly, and fell off Lin Fan's body, twitched in mid-air, and flew back to Immortal Ziyang's hands.

At this time, the golden light on the fairy rope was obviously dimmed, and Master Ziyang looked at his magic weapon with a painful face.

If he hadn't seen the opportunity and immediately retracted the fairy rope just now, this magic weapon left by his ancestors would probably be burned by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's body was floating in mid-air, and he gradually transformed from a human figure into a giant bird, with nine-colored feathers shining brightly, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

The surrounding black vines disappeared without a trace, and the wooden stick burst out from the ground and flew into Xiao Jinzi's hands.

(End of this chapter)

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