Taoist world

The green light naturally came from the Green Light Cang Ding.

Its sudden extinction was not because the light of the Ding pattern on it disappeared, but because the entire Green Light Cang Ding exploded instantly.

Although the Green Light Cang Ding was only a Ding formed by the light of the body and the Ding pattern, it could survive even if it passed through the seal of the Dragon Pattern Red Ding.

As you can imagine, it is extremely solid.

However, it suddenly exploded now. Whether it was done by Ji Kongfan or others, it was definitely not good news.

"Senior Ji!"

Jiang Yun roared, intending to rush into the Ding pattern space again.

But his eyes suddenly blurred, and the dark space had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the Ding pattern, still standing there.

Obviously, this innate Ding pattern closed the space entrance leading to its interior.

Jiang Yun hurriedly raised his hand, condensed all the strength in his body, and slapped the Ding pattern in front of him.

No matter what happened in the Ding pattern space just now, Ji Kongfan must have been in danger, and Jiang Yun wanted to go in again to save him.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yun's palm hit the Ding pattern, just like an ant trying to shake a tree, the Ding pattern did not move at all.

Instead, Jiang Yun's palm was cracked and blood oozed out of the palm of his hand.

Jiang Yun knew that it was impossible to reopen the Ding pattern with his own strength unless another Ding pattern appeared.

But except Ji Kongfan, no one else in the Ding could control the Ding pattern of the Cang Ding.

Jiang Yun looked at the Immortal Tree beside him and asked anxiously: "Immortal Tree, what happened in there just now?"

A face appeared on the trunk of the Immortal Tree, shaking his body and saying: "I don't know what happened specifically."

"I just saw a vague figure."

"When I wanted to see more clearly, Ji Kongfan had already sent me out."

Blurred figure!

Jiang Yun frowned. He just felt a strong breath and a decayed smell behind him.

But because his consciousness was ineffective, he could not see the source of the breath.

The Immortal Tree should not have seen it wrong, because Ji Kongfan just opened his mouth and asked, "What are you..."

In other words, there was actually a figure in the tripod pattern space, or a powerful existence.

The breath and smell came from the other party.

The smell and breath alone made him feel a strong sense of crisis. The strength of the other party was naturally very strong.

Facing such a powerful existence, Ji Kongfan should not be an opponent.

"By the way, this is what he asked me to give to you. I hope you can use your life blood to make it recognize the master!"

The Immortal Tree spoke again and stretched out a branch.

At the top of the branch, there was a black broken knife about a foot long!

Looking at this black broken knife, Jiang Yun's heart suddenly hurt!

He naturally knew that this was the Hongmeng magic weapon that Ji Kongfan had been refining for him.

And until today, the magic weapon has not been refined.

However, when it was not refined, at this time, Ji Kongfan specially gave it to the Immortal Tree and asked it to bring it to him...

Jiang Yun suddenly felt his throat tightened, opened his mouth, and couldn't say a word, only the heart was in great pain.

Could it be that Ji Kongfan had encountered misfortune?

He could no longer continue to refine this magic weapon, so he had to hand it over to himself in advance.

After a long time, Jiang Yun finally uttered a weak voice: "No, it's impossible!"

Jiang Yun didn't believe it, and was even more unwilling to accept that Ji Kongfan had died in the tripod pattern space.

At this time, Kun Ling suddenly said: "Strange, who is that?"

"What did you see?"

Hearing Kun Ling's words, Jiang Yun's eyes were cold and he wanted to pull Kun Ling's consciousness out of his body and ask him clearly.

Kun Ling said solemnly: "I only saw a vague shadow, but the shadow gave me the feeling that it should be similar to my strength."

"In fact, if there is no help from Xuan Ding, I may not be his opponent!"

"I don't know who the other party is, but I can be sure that it is definitely not Yao You, nor Xun Chuan, the person in the Ding."

"Who is it, and why did Cang Ding hide the other party in the Xiantian Ding pattern?"

"There shouldn't be such a strong person outside the Ding!"

Kun Ling's subsequent words were no longer narrated to Jiang Yun, but were talking to himself.

Obviously, even he didn't know where the figure was.

Jiang Yun closed his eyes slightly, and finally reached out to take the black broken blade from the branch of the Immortal Tree.

Although it was just a broken blade, the moment Jiang Yun received it, his palm sank slightly, and he almost couldn't catch it.

Jiang Yun couldn't imagine how many Hongmeng Yuanshi Ji Kongfan had condensed in this small broken blade to have such a terrifying weight.

In addition to being extremely heavy, the broken blade is completely black, and the handle and blade are completely integrated, also made of Hongmeng Yuanshi.

The blade is extremely sharp.

Even if you hold it still, you can clearly see that there are tiny cracks appearing in the space around the blade.

Although it doesn't look unusual, this broken blade has definitely entered the ranks of top-level magic tools, and even Kun Ling praised it highly.

The only pity is that the broken blade is still missing a section of the blade tip!

Therefore, the broken blade is a bit out of place.

However, Jiang Yun didn't care about the shape of the broken blade.

After just looking at the broken blade for a few times, he did not hesitate to smear his own life blood on it bit by bit.

For cultivators, it is basically common sense for magic tools to recognize their masters.

But Jiang Yun has practiced so far. Although he has a lot of magic tools, except for a few magic tools such as the earliest flameless puppet lamp, he has never shed blood for other magic tools.

It's not that he looks down on other magic tools, but his strength is improving too fast.

The magic tools that were still usable yesterday may be useless tomorrow.

Of course, there are also magic tools like the Miro Treasure Flag and the Great Wilderness Time Dial. Even if he wants them to recognize their masters, he can't do it.

On the broken blade, Jiang Yun's lifeblood quickly merged into it and was absorbed by it completely.

A ball of blood light slowly rippled, and this broken blade had already recognized Jiang Yun as its master.

At this time, Jiang Yun saw that there were a lot of magic patterns densely covered inside the broken blade.

Heavenly magic patterns!

Jiang Yun didn't know why Ji Kongfan wanted to carve the Heavenly Magic Patterns into the broken blade, but naturally he didn't think much about it, but held the handle of the broken blade tightly.

The next moment, a light suddenly lit up on the broken blade, which was from Jiang Yun's power of the Great Dao!

When the light was bright to the extreme, Jiang Yun swung the broken blade again and slashed at the innate pattern of the Cang Ding.

Jiang Yun still wanted to save Ji Kongfan!

Even if Ji Kongfan was dead, he would collect Ji Kongfan's body.

Just as Jiang Yun attacked the innate pattern of the Ding, outside the Ding, the Yaoyou Cang Ding suddenly moved without wind and shook violently.

Moreover, Cang Ding's voice was heard from the other four tripods: "Quickly transfer your people here, I have a problem here, so I can only open the entrance in advance!"