"Magic Weapon! Birth of the Light!"

A brilliant white light, from Zhao Zhijing's right index finger, suddenly bloomed on the ring, as soon as this magic weapon was activated, there was no shadow in all directions, everywhere. Between heaven and earth, a piece of blue clear. Zhao Zhijing also knew that Jiang Feng's spell of Darkness Advent was very different from the ordinary spell of Darkness Descending, and it was much more powerful.

With his Zhao Zhijing's fire spells, he can't crack them.

Therefore, he had already prepared the fourth-order magic weapon of the Birth of the Holy Light.

"Jiang Feng, in the Law Realm, I am invincible. No matter how strong you are, you will only lose. Zhao Zhijing usually always has a smiling face, hiding behind the yin people. But at this time, he was already angry, and he was attacking frantically.

"Where do you get the confidence to win. Although Jiang Feng's mouth was dry from the flames, the impact was not great, and he sneered: "Fourth-order spell, nine thunder descending from the sky!"

Rumble!

The brilliant thunder and lightning Tianwei, with the extreme number of nine, directly bombarded down from the sky.

As for the flame-based spells on the ground, the others did not react, only the Fire Wheel Sword Dance directly greeted it.

The high-speed cutting flame wings brought up by the Fire Wheel Sword Dance directly hit the nine thunderbolts.

Thunder and lightning kept disappearing.

And the wings of the flame are also constantly shrinking.

Eventually, the thunder and lightning died down, and the wings of flame were gone.

Zhao Zhijing's face showed a bit of solemnity, he clearly knew that although he was only at the ninth layer of the Law Phase Realm. However, with a fire-based magic weapon, plus his own Flame True Scripture, and his own fire-based spell attack power, he was more sophisticated than the ordinary tenth layer of the Law Phase Realm. And Jiang Feng can actually rely on the Nine Thunder Falling from the Sky to fight a tie with himself.

Obviously, five years ago, Jiang Feng was only at the sixth level of the Law Phase Realm. How much has he advanced in the past five years?

Zhao Zhijing's heart couldn't help but feel a little puzzled and shocked. However, Jiang Feng boasted about Haikou before, if he wanted ten spells to beat himself, just now it was already considered one spell, and if Jiang Feng didn't succeed in nine spells, he would be the one who would be embarrassed. Zhao Zhijing secretly thought that he would have to survive the remaining nine spells no matter what.

......

Zhao Zhijing just now unleashed five or six fourth-order spells at once, each of which was scorching and mighty, and a fire wheel sword dance offset the nine thunder falling from the sky. The other fire-based spells also rushed directly towards Jiang Feng. Zhao Zhijing waited for Jiang Feng to make a move to resist, and in this way, his ten spell covenants would be consumed madly.

Seeing that those four spells were about to hit Jiang Feng.

In Jiang Feng's hand, he suddenly conjured up a diamond-shaped mirror like ice.

As soon as the mirror came out, the temperature dropped wildly in all directions, and it seemed that overnight from the middle of summer to the cold winter.

Even the fourth-order fire system technique that was scorching and majestic just now shrank in an instant, and it no longer had any majesty.

"Fourth-order spell, Nine Thunder Descending from the Sky!" Jiang Feng suddenly blasted out the Nine Thunder Descending Heaven again.

Moreover, it was six of the same spells that were blasted out in one go.

Sixty-Nine Tribulation!

Thunder of Sixty-Nine!

Fifty-four purple thunderbolts streaked across the void. With the majesty of the most holy heaven and earth, the calamity of destroying all was directly bombarded. Those thunderbolts were incomparably thick, the diameter of one was several zhang long, so many gathered together, all of them were lightning light, and people from the outside world couldn't see the ring clearly.

When Zhao Zhijing found out that the strange diamond-shaped mirror appeared, he already felt that something was wrong, and at this time, thunder and lightning came again.

He knew that his fire spell was frantically weakened under the effect of the diamond-shaped mirror.

However, in a short period of time, he couldn't think of anything else.

Only, brazenly face to face.

"Fourth-order spells, the Holy Shield of Fire. ”

"Fourth-order spells, fire barriers!"

"Fourth-Order Spell, Flame Dance!"

"Fourth-order spell, Vulcan Sword Dance!"

"Fourth-order spells, scorching rays!" At this moment, Zhao Zhijing, who was forced to a dead end, had already used all the fourth-order fire spells he could use, wanting to block the crazy thunder and lightning, countless stout flames began to exude crazy high temperatures, and the thunder and lightning that were several feet long slammed together.

The flames dissipated quickly, and so did the thunder and lightning.

Crackling, kakaka.

However, it is clear that the flames dissipate much faster.

In fact, the attack of fire and lightning may seem like a long time, but in the real world, it is only a very short time.

Then, endless thunder and lightning, with a crackling sound, purple light jumped, and the sky thundered repeatedly, constantly bombarding Zhao Zhijing's body.

The flame shield used by Zhao Zhijing couldn't resist it at all, and it was broken again and again. Zhao Zhijing's appearance is above average, and he is usually a feather coat and star crown, plus the temperament of the chief disciple, he is quite handsome and chic. But at this time, he was struck by lightning, his feather coat turned black, and the star crown was directly smashed into ashes.

Even his skin turned black.

This is like a chief disciple, but like it came out of a coal mine.

His whole body flew in the air, slashed through an unimaginably beautiful pose, and his ass fell heavily to the ground.

And what was even more hit was his Zhao Zhijing's self-esteem, what kind of person was he Zhao Zhijing, the disciple of Yuyangzi, the senior brother of the Quanzhen Xianmen Zhizi generation, the chief disciple, in front of the other disciples, they were all high, majestic, where was it so majestic and swept away.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood suddenly: "You, you are despicable, you actually use magic weapons! Otherwise, your spell attack is only about the same as mine's spell attack." Shameless!"

Jiang Feng smiled dumbly: "Zhao Zhijing, Zhao Zhijing, there may be some truth in other people saying these words." But don't you feel extremely shameless when you say this? Do you have the qualifications? But you have at least five magic weapons on your body, and I am only one magic weapon. ”

Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but snort.

"You, however, were defeated with just seven spells. Jiang Feng said disdainfully: "The chief disciple of the Quanzhen Immortal Sect belongs to me. ”

In Zhao Zhijing's life, what he cares about most is the position of the chief disciple. Because according to common sense, the chief disciple can take over the Quanzhen Immortal Sect after the elders ascend. For this position, he defeated many of his peers, and at that time, Yin Zhiping was slightly above Zhao Zhijing in terms of talent.

And Zhao Zhijing spent a lot of effort in order to deal with Yin Zhiping in order to lay out.

Thinking of losing this position, he spurted out countless blood with a "Pu" sound, and fell backwards.

Seeing that Zhao Zhijing got such a result, Jiang Feng just sneered, today just made Zhao Zhijing lose some face. Thinking of the countless evil things Zhao Zhijing has done over the years, these are really nothing, and his road to revenge is just the beginning.

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In fact, the magic weapon used by Jiang Feng is called the Han Xuanling Ice Mirror, which is very powerful among the fourth-order magic weapons, and there is even a certain amount of room for upgrading, and it is said that it can be upgraded to a fifth-order magic weapon.

The situation at that time was like this, because of the fact that the messenger of praying ice and wealth almost died, Jiang Feng rushed to the Quanzhen Immortal Gate full of anger.

Along the way, he was also frowning and thinking hard about how to deal with Zhao Zhijing. If you use your own killer wind spirit swordsmanship, it will naturally be simple. But it's stupid to use a hidden killer weapon to deal with such a character.

"What do you think. Since Zhao Zhijing likes to use magic weapons, you also use magic weapons. Ao Yuyan said very generously: "I have a Han Xuanling Ice Mirror here, which is the best magic weapon in the fourth order, specializing in the power of fire spells. You take it. ”

After speaking, Ao Yuyan casually threw a cold, diamond-shaped, mirrored with frost and cold on it.

Jiang Feng took it and asked, "I took this, what should you do?"

"What should I do? I have four such magic weapons. Giving you a piece doesn't affect anything at all. Princess Ao snorted very arrogantly.

Jiang Feng was speechless on the spot, even Zhao Zhijing, the chief disciple of the Quanzhen Immortal Sect Zhi Zi Generation, who had the support of the Quanzhen Immortal Sect, finally managed to put together a set of four or five fire-type magic weapons. As for Ao Yuyan, she seems to be able to throw out a lot of magic weapons at will, there are three fourth-order magic sword light spirit swords, four ice magic weapons, and it is estimated that there are many others.

There are no treasures in the Modao Dragon Palace.

These immortal gates in Dongsheng Shenzhou, in comparison, are simply poor eggs.

Jiang Feng then studied this Cold Xuanling Ice Mirror and found that this object could not only restrain fire-based spells, but also reduce the enemy's speed. (To be continued.) )