The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 73 Death? not that easy

Is it thick?

It's so thick, amazingly thick!

Master Ji Feng watched with dull eyes as Zhang Jingyuan's hand kept exuding the divine thunder with the power to destroy the world. He swallowed subconsciously and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

This is the instinctive fear of thunder as a soul.

And his instinct told him that the thunder in Zhang Jingyuan's hand could not last three times in his current condition.

To be honest, he felt regretful. Why did he stimulate Zhang Jingyuan when he had nothing to do? Now, Zhang Jingyuan had cultivated such a thick thunder.

Now it was his turn to be dumbfounded.

Even though he was a hundred or ten meters away from Zhang Jingyuan, he could already feel the stinging sensation of the electricity in the air hitting his face.

"Who are you anyway?"

After a few breaths of silence, Master Ji Feng couldn't help but ask.

After this series of shocks, no matter how naive he was, it would be difficult for him to continue to think that Zhang Jingyuan was just a talented young man with amazing talents.

He felt that he himself, a former Golden Elixir Dzogchen cultivator who almost became Yuanying, did not have Zhang Jingyuan's changeable methods and weirdness.

Well, that's right, he is already suspecting that Zhang Jingyuan has been taken away by some old devil in advance.

And this old devil is at least a powerful person above the Nascent Soul, and even the Transformation God.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Jingyuan have two such shady magic weapons? Even at Zhang Jingyuan's age, it would be a big problem for him to collect all the materials and treasures needed to refine these magic weapons.

Not to mention, he could cultivate such a crude and powerful divine thunder in just a few breaths of time.

The only thing that makes him a little unsure now is whether Zhang Jingyuan is a demon cultivator or a righteous cultivator?

No matter which one it is, I feel like it doesn't completely match.

A magic monk who is proficient in thunder?

A righteous monk who is good at refining souls?
The combination of these two, no matter which one, is quite unacceptable.

"I am who I am, and I am as good as I am."

Zhang Jingyuan smiled slightly and said with determination and pride.

At the same time, he pinched the Gengjin Divine Sky Thunder Jue with his left hand, and the divine thunder in his right hand instantly turned into a thunder dragon with fangs and claws, and it suddenly rushed towards Master Ji Feng!

Deafening loud noises suddenly erupted, and electric arcs like small thunder dragons filled the entire cave, flickering vertically and horizontally, traveling in all directions.

Looking at the thunder dragon coming towards him, Master Ji Feng's expression changed drastically. He seemed to hear the high-pitched roar of the giant dragon, and even more, he seemed to hear the roar of the gods. Countless earth-shattering thunderstorms echoed in the cave, which made him A severe feeling of despair suddenly arose.

How could he hide from such a powerful person, where could he hide?

"boom!"

Just when Master Ji Feng barely managed to hold on for a breath, he squeezed the spells with his hands, and countless fire-type magic spells were thrown at the Thunder Dragon overwhelmingly as if it was free of charge. The Thunder Dragon directly broke through the monstrous flames with overwhelming force. Interception and hit him hard!

"Crack!"

Master Ji Feng's body was instantly covered with countless lightning arcs, and his body was rapidly reduced and weakened by these arcs.

From Zhang Jingyuan's point of view, the Gengjin Shenxiao Thunder Jue, which he had just glimpsed, even if Master Ji Feng had a physical body, was enough for him to drink a pot, let alone that it was just a soul now.

As soon as this thunder struck, Master Ji Feng's body shrank by half.

There was no way around it. The damage caused by the thunder method to ghosts and ghosts was too great. Even the ghost heads summoned by the Soul-enchanting Flag were inevitably annihilated by the thunder in an instant, even if Zhang Jingyuan deliberately avoided them.

However, it's good that the demon baby is fine, and he put it away in time. The ghost head in this ecstasy flag is worthless, and it can die casually, as long as it does not hurt the main body.

"you!"

The thunder on his body gradually disappeared and slowly disappeared into the air. Master Ji Feng had just barely taken a breath when he saw another thunder dragon rushing towards him!

"Boom! Boom!"

I only heard two deafening loud noises. In the huge cave, thunder and light burst, lightning shuttled, and thunder roared. This place was already a sea of ​​thunder!

I don’t know how long it took before the thunder gradually disappeared, revealing only a little bit of Master Yifeng left.

At this time, Master Ji Feng was only the size of a palm, and he looked weak, with chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his life was not going to be long.

"It's not a loss that I fell into such a powerful hand as yours. I admit it. Now I have nothing else to ask for but death."

Master Ji Feng took a strong breath, his heart was filled with despair, and he said with despair.

Rebirth, becoming a Nascent Soul once again, and reviving the glory of his family, for him at this time, was already a passing thought and completely impossible.

To be honest, after fighting Zhang Jingyuan until now, he no longer thinks that he lost so miserably because of his strength and lack of resourcefulness, but because of his bad luck in meeting Zhang Jingyuan, a pervert!
Why does Nascent Soul, and even the old demon who transforms into a god, have to possess a Qi refining monk, and he is also a fourth-level mid-level monk? Isn’t this intentional to deceive people!

To be honest, even when he saw Zhang Jingyuan's qualifications, he felt a little speechless.

All I can say is that this powerful man has really good teeth and is not picky about what he eats.

Mighty? Zhang Jingyuan's expression suddenly became a little strange.

He is very capable, but he is definitely not what Master Ji Feng thought.

"Want to die? I think you are thinking too much."

As soon as his thoughts changed, Zhang Jingyuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with Master Ji Feng, and strode directly towards Master Ji Feng.

"What are you going to do? Don't come over!"

Seeing Zhang Jingyuan, who was approaching quickly with a ferocious expression, Master Ji Feng was so frightened that he screamed like a Chihuahua.

"You're not even afraid of death, how can you be afraid of this?"

Zhang Jingyuan sneered unequivocally and directly lifted Master Ji Feng up with his right hand.

Master Ji Feng is now so weak that he is not even as strong as an ordinary person's soul. Not to mention causing harm to him, even those ghost heads can probably eat Master Ji Feng in one bite in an instant without spitting out the dregs.

After taking a look at Master Ji Feng's condition, Zhang Jingyuan nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that his control over Lei Fa was still very good.

Of those three divine thunders just now, if even one of them was even a little bit more powerful, Master Ji Feng would be completely shaken out of his mind and disappear into ashes.

Master Ji Feng screamed even louder now. He had a bad feeling. Now that it fell into Zhang Jingyuan's hands, he might even have a luxury hope of dying.

"Noisy!"

Zhang Jingyuan frowned slightly and hit Master Ji Feng on the mouth with a sound-forbidden magic circle. There was silence for an instant!

It has to be said that Master Ji Feng, as a Golden Elixir Dzogchen monk who has reached the threshold of Nascent Soul, has a good understanding of his situation at this time.

I saw Zhang Jingyuan holding the spell in his hand, and hitting Master Ji Feng with a series of restrictions!

Master Ji Feng was in pain as if a hundred hyenas were tearing at his body crazily. He was in pain that was worse than death, as if he would faint immediately with the next breath.

But I don't know what Zhang Jingyuan did to him, and what effect these restrictions on him had. Not only did he lose consciousness, but he felt more conscious.

A clearer will means more severe pain!

Master Ji Feng let go of his throat, roared in agony, and kept mumbling, hoping that Zhang Jingyuan would give him pleasure.

But Zhang Jingyuan was completely unmoved. Like a precise mechanical puppet, he hit all kinds of restrictions on Master Ji Feng's body without any movement.

I don’t know how long it took, but in Master Ji Feng’s mind, he had lived for six hundred years before, and he had never felt that time had been so long, and he had never wanted to die so much!
He just felt that he had been beaten ten times back and forth in the eighteenth level of hell!

However, at this time, Zhang Jingyuan slowly stopped. He threw Master Ji Feng to the ground and looked at him coldly.

Looking at Zhang Jingyuan's devilish face, Master Ji Feng shuddered subconsciously, but he couldn't help but ask: "What exactly did you do to me?"

Just now, he seemed to feel that part of his soul had been cut away, and his whole person felt empty for an instant.

This feeling is not the same as when his soul body was broken up just now. Being broken up only means that his strength has been reduced, but the three souls and six souls are still a complete whole, no less.

But now, he does feel that part of his soul has disappeared.

"I found you a new home."

Zhang Jingyuan took out the Ecstasy Flag with a smile.

"Ah! You turned me into a ghost!"

Master Yifeng's face instantly turned pale, and he spoke with a trembling voice.

"No, how can such a low-level identity as Guitou be worthy of your identity as Master Ji Feng, a fake infant monk? To be precise, I have refined you into a weapon spirit. During this period, if I have wronged you, you will first Let’s act as the spirit of the Ecstasy Banner.”

Zhang Jingyuan waved the ecstasy flag and said calmly.

"Item Spirit!"

Master Ji Feng almost fainted as if struck by lightning. He never expected that he would be transformed into a weapon spirit by Zhang Jingyuan.

"You'd better let me die, you devil!"

Master Ji Feng was furious and shouted angrily.

"Since you said I was a devil, how could I let you go so easily? Do you think you set me up like this and almost killed me? If I just kill you, the grudges between us will be eliminated. ?Don’t you think this is too cheap for you?”

Zhang Jingyuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a cold voice.

If he were defeated this time, his fate would probably not be any better than Master Ji Feng being refined into a weapon spirit.

Even if things go wrong, Zhang Meifeng, Zhao Mingyang and their whole family will suffer.

He can say with certainty that once Master Ji Feng takes away his body, he will definitely kill Zhang Meifeng and Zhao Mingyang because he wants to reduce the hidden dangers of his own exposure!

Looking at him from the other side, he has won now, but he will not touch the family members of Master Ji Feng.

Compared with Master Ji Feng, Zhang Jingyuan felt that he was simply a great good person.

So what's wrong with refining Master Ji Feng into a weapon spirit and letting him pay off his debts?
Furthermore, after finally encountering a fake baby like Master Ji Feng, don’t you think it’s a waste to simply let it go?
Shameful waste!
(End of this chapter)