: Binding the Immortal Rope to Show His Power, Killing Ziding

“I’m still a little proud.”

Jiang Feng made a self-criticism in his heart.

He was too confident in his own power of Taoism, thinking that five thousand years of Taoism was enough.

But I didn’t expect Ziding’s power of Taoism to be as high as 8,900 years.

This is definitely the most profound person he has ever seen.

Uh, not counting Qin Shou and Zhang Wuji’s words.

Jiang Feng didn’t know how profound their Taoism was, but as the top powerhouses in China, they shouldn’t be worse than this Ziding.

But this is not the time to think about these things. Seeing Ziding Yuanshen’s giant palm getting closer and closer to him, he can’t hide. After all, there are Nangongya and Uncle Kong beside him.

I can only think of a way to resist.

“Hmph, since my morality can’t imprison you, let’s try this.”

“Tie the fairy rope!”

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and directly sacrificed the magic weapon to bind the fairy rope.

As a divine weapon, the power of the Immortal Binding Rope is not inferior to that of Fan Tianyin.

It’s just that the effects of the two sides are different.

Fan Tianyin is strong in suppressing, but the rope of binding immortals is strong in confinement.

You can tell from the name that even a god can be bound. How can a mere Ziding in the transformation stage be able to escape?

With this in mind, Jiang Feng didn’t hesitate, and directly urged the immortal rope, and threw it heavily towards the purple cauldron.

Phew! ! !

As soon as the fairy binding rope left Jiang Feng, it turned into a golden streamer and flew towards Ziding at an extremely fast speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to Ziding, and entangled him with a swish.

“Uh……”

Ziding let out a muffled snort, and was directly wrapped into a rice dumpling by the fairy rope.

As a fairy weapon, the fairy-tying rope is of course not just as simple as binding Ziding. While imprisoning his actions, it also seals his cultivation base.

The giant palm of Ziding Yuanshen was about to approach Jiang Feng.

But as Ziding’s body was bound by the immortal rope, a thick and long chain suddenly appeared on his huge primordial spirit, binding it into a rice dumpling.

Feeling that the direct pressure on the spiritual world dissipated, Jiang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Binding the fairy rope should be better than my own body-fixing Taoism. It is impossible to only tie Ziding for a few breaths.

Sure enough, Ziding was struggling violently at this time, and the more he struggled, the tighter the fairy rope became.

It was so hard that the flesh on Ziding’s body protruded.

“How come, what kind of magic weapon is this? Why is my cultivation imprisoned!”

An inconceivable exclamation came from Ziding’s mouth.

The body fell to the ground, like a caterpillar.

“Your son is dead. I’ll send you down to reunite with him. To thank me, I’ll accept your treasures.”

Jiang Feng walked up to Ziding in a few steps and said.

Hearing this, Zi Ding stared at Jiang Feng with a pair of eyes, the coldness in his eyes did not diminish.

If eyes could kill, Jiang Feng would have died thousands of times.

“I won’t let you go even if I’m a ghost!”

Ziding spoke harsh words.

Jiang Feng smiled coldly.

“Don’t worry, you are not a ghostChance. ”

After all, Jiang Feng urged Fan Tianyin again.

Fan Tianyin instantly became larger and turned into a small mountain.

Exuding extremely powerful coercion.

“Suppress and kill!”

Following Jiang Feng’s cold shout, Fan Tianyin slammed down heavily on Ziding’s Primordial Spirit.

Boom! ! !

There was only a loud noise, and even the ground trembled a few times.

The residents of Zijin City were so scared that they thought there was an earthquake.

Ziding’s imprisoned soul had no strength to resist at all, so it was hit by Fan Tianyin, shattered directly, and dissipated into the world.

“No… Puchi!”

The primordial spirit was destroyed, and Ziding was directly counterattacked, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Then he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Most of the breath was wilted in an instant.

“Go and accompany your son.”

After Zhen killed Ziding’s Yuanshen, Jiang Feng raised the Thunder God’s halberd and stabbed at Ziding.

Zi Ding’s eyes had already become desperate with the shattering of Yuanshen, and he watched Thor’s halberd piercing his heart.

The power of thunder erupted in Zi Ding’s body, directly destroying his internal organs.

Ziding, the lord of Zijin City for hundreds of years, came to an end.

With the end of the two father and son, the city lord’s mansion will also decline, and various forces are waiting for the opportunity. During this period of time, Zijin City is expected to undergo a considerable change.

But these are not about Jiang Feng’s business.

All he knew was that Zi Junjie wanted to kill him, so he killed him.

Zi Ding wanted to avenge his son and killed himself, so he also killed him.

As for whether there will be any impact after killing them, Jiang Feng doesn’t want to know, and doesn’t need to know.

After killing Zi Ding, Jiang Feng began to grope around him.

I found a storage bag to erase the mark left by Ziding, but found that there were very few things in it.

But after thinking about it carefully, Ziding has already handed over all of his wealth to Zi Junjie for Wan Mengguo.

That is, those things in the storage bag that Jiang Feng found from Zi Junjie before.

There must be nothing good about Ziding.

No, there is another good treasure.

That is his fairy weapon, the flying sword.

Before colliding with Fan Tianyin, he was knocked into the air, but Jiang Feng quickly found it, and after erasing the mark set by Ziding, he threw it into the holy world.

Naturally, Jiang Feng in black also sacrificed this fairy weapon, the flying sword.

【Drip! Sacrifice a second-grade fairy weapon Frost Flying Sword, trigger ten times the reward, and get ten second-grade fairy weapon flying swords. 】

This time I was unlucky, and only triggered a tenfold return.

Ten different flying swords appeared in front of them, in different shapes, but all of them were at the level of second-grade immortal weapons.

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“That’s right. After you go out, you can hand it over to Bai Yi Jiang Feng.”

Jiang Feng thought.

Now all his flying swords are handed over to Bai Yijiang Feng. With these ten flying swords of second-grade immortal artifacts, Bai Yi Jiang Feng’s Little Thousand Sword Formation should be even more powerful.

“Steward, what should we do? City Lord Zi died at the gate of our Linglong Pavilion, do we need to intervene?”

In the Linglong Pavilion, the steward was leading a group of people to watch the battle outside.

Seeing that Ziding died in Jiang Feng’s hands, a staff member asked.

The steward gave the other party a direct look.

“Are you stupid? What is Ziding’s cultivation level? Even he is no match for that young man. If we intervene, isn’t that courting death?”

“Besides, this kid has such strength at such a young age. He must be of unusual status. From what I can see, the magic weapons he uses are all of good quality, and I’m afraid they are all five-rank immortal weapons or above.”

“Among our Penglai fairy islands, apart from our Linglong Pavilion, there is only the island owner left, right?”

“Steward, do you mean that this young man is related to the island owner?”

The staff member asked curiously.

“I don’t know, but no matter what, we can’t mess with this kid, that’s all, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with us, so let’s pretend we didn’t see it.”

After finishing speaking, the steward left leisurely.

All the staff of Linglong Pavilion also left angrily.



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