5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 914: Immortal Reincarnation
After Jiufeng was possessed by the ancestor witch, he fought against Jiangling, and the world was smashed, and the energy flowed everywhere.

"You can't, our ancestors have always challenged by leapfrogging, but today you leapfrogged the challenge. I don't know whether to be happy for you or feel sad for me."

Jiufeng's face was blocked by a black mist, and outsiders could not see his expression when he was speaking.

"I have no grudge against you, let me leave, and I won't take care of your business."

Jiang Ling stabilized the rhythm of the battle.

"Impossible, I want the copper coffin and the Tianmai."

"You can't use the copper coffin, and it's useless to go there. As for the Tianmai, to be honest, at the level of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there is a limit to the improvement of strength with the Tianmai in hand."

"When you reach the realm of transcendence, you will know that the role of Tianmai is far greater than you imagined. Cut the nonsense, it doesn't matter if you don't give me the copper coffin, but Tianmai must be given to me."

Jiufeng's aura spread out, blocking Jiangling's retreat.

Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes, this Zuwu has quite a appetite.

"The initial Tianmai, even in the prehistoric era, can cause a bloodbath. Stop talking nonsense. If you don't hand it over, you will die."

During Jiufeng's words, there was already impatience.

Jiang Ling didn't answer him for the time being, and looked up at the sky, except for the faint energy of the formation, it was the Wu tribe sitting cross-legged outside the formation.

"There are twelve capitals of gods and demons inside, and there are different dimensions of the witch clan outside. My strength is limited inside."

Jiang Ling muttered in his heart that he was in trouble.

If it was outside, Jiangling might be able to defeat Jiufeng by linking the heavens and the earth and using his chaotic eyes.

If it is the eye of chaos, then Jiangling seems to have only the last resort.

"He has a Tianmai? It's actually the initial Tianmai. God, how did he get it? It's too heaven-defying. It's a moving treasure."

The onlookers whispered to each other, looking at Jiang Ling full of jealousy and greed.

Seeing them watching the excitement, Jiang Ling felt helpless.

Jiang Ling tried his best to drag Jiufeng down, but it turned out that they didn't use their precious time to try to break the formation, but it seemed lively.

Jiang Ling and the others are teammates of the same faction now, they have to work together to block Jiufeng and escape, but Jiang Ling is the only one who is desperate, a teammate like a pig!

"It's not impossible to give it to you, I have a request." Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes.

"Let's hear it, if it's not too much, I can promise you. It will take a lot of effort for me to kill you. Jiang Ling doesn't mind negotiating terms."

Jiufeng restrained his breath slightly, facing Jiangling and waiting for his reply.

"The condition is that you die!"

The last word "death" was pronounced, and a copper coffin filled with gas rushed out of Jiangling's sea of ​​consciousness, expanded instantly, and smashed hard on Jiufeng's body.

"Peng."

Amidst the violent roar, the chaotic copper coffin smashed countless bone spurs on Jiufeng's upper body, and blood flowed from the broken bone spurs.

Jiufeng's blood was rich in gold, and one could tell at a glance that the blood was extremely precious, and no matter what, it was the blood of a detached person.

"How dare you play me! Roar!"

Jiufeng yelled angrily, and the broken bone spurs grew rapidly, and then his body began to expand, growing to a height of several thousand meters, and a phantom appeared vaguely behind him.

"Damn it, Jiang Ling, you made him angry."

The old turtle swallowed hard, and pointed at the huge Jiufeng.

"You don't need to tell me, I can see it too."

Jiang Ling didn't have time to think about it, and quickly activated the power of the copper coffin.

"Bangdang."

The copper coffin the size of a mountain floated into the air, flying in front of Jiufeng, and the coffin lid suddenly opened.

At this moment, an unknown darkness appeared inside the copper coffin.

"call."

An invisible breath floated out from the copper coffin and hit Jiufeng on the face.

"Huh? I haven't activated the power of the bronze yet, how could there be power flying out of the copper coffin?" Jiang Ling was puzzled.

The lid of the copper coffin was opened, and Jiang Ling was just about to sacrifice his power, but the copper coffin lost control.

"Om."

The power floating out of the copper coffin hit Jiufeng's face, dispelling the black mist covering her face for a moment.

"what!"

Jiufeng stared straight at the dark area inside the copper coffin, suddenly let out a cry of fear, and his face changed dramatically.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ling was stunned, why was he screaming?What about acting?

"That, over there!"

After Jiufeng screamed, she found that her face was exposed, and quickly retracted the black mist to cover her face again.

Even so, she was still sunk in the shock just now, with her head facing the copper coffin, her arms pointing at the copper coffin, faltering.

"What did you see?" Jiang Ling asked sullenly, seeing that he didn't look like he was acting.

"No, I must have read it wrong."

Jiufeng ignored Jiang Ling's inquiry, immersed in his own world, his tone changed from time to time, sometimes fearful, sometimes trembling, sometimes silent.

"What happened to Master Zu Wu?"

Outside the formation, the Wu clan people sitting cross-legged in the void looked at each other, no one knew what happened.

In their eyes, Jiufeng took a look into the copper coffin and was frightened sharply, turning into what he is now.

"What is Zuwu doing?"

The witches went in without knowing it, and the monks watching inside the formation were even less clear.

"Tell me, what did you see in the copper coffin." Jiang Ling asked again, tentatively.

Jiufeng's bizarre reaction made others feel puzzled, but made Jiang Ling panic.

Because today is also the first time that the bronze energy automatically condenses into a copper coffin, which has never happened before, and he himself is nervous.

It is the unknown that is the most frightening.

"Bronze Coffin, Lord of Immortal World, Destruction, Reincarnation, Corpse." Jiufeng uttered some strange words incoherently, but Jiang Ling couldn't put those words together.

"Hey, hello, Jiufeng." Jiang Ling shouted loudly, trying to wake him up.

How could a dignified detached person, an ancestor witch from the prehistoric period, be frightened like this by the copper coffin?Confusing.

(End of this chapter)