"Big dragon, enter" Ji Zilong looked serious, seeing that Jun Feihong had been completely angered by him.
He let out a loud roar, and the ancient bronze coffin behind him fell to the ground, and the Wuji War Puppet walked out carrying the five-meter-long great halberd.
He was like an iron tower.
He kicked off his feet and swung his halberd across, slashing towards the two wheeled dharma plates.
Ding ding ding The big halberd slashed, the magic disk trembled, and it seemed that it had been greatly hit.
The speed of its spewing spiritual patterns seemed to have begun to slow down.
Jun Feihong's field could not be formed, which was equivalent to being forced.
Until now, everything seemed to be in control.
Ji Zilong is under control.
The people watching the battle were stunned.
How could this happen?
It was obvious that he could not defeat Jun Feihong.
"Glass mirror, come out" Seeing that the Wuji War Puppet was blocking the Dharma Disk, Jun Feihong suddenly let out a sinister smile.
He pinched his fingerprints, and suddenly a glazed mirror suddenly flew out from the vessel pattern area of the Dharma Plate, directly passing through the Wuji War Puppet's blockade and arriving at Ji Zi.
Dragon head.
"The other day I heard that Jun Feihong got a low-grade spiritual weapon at Senior Brother's auction house.
I didn't expect it to be true."
"This precious mirror is definitely the best among low-grade spiritual weapons.
Oh my god, how can I be so lucky?
This kind of weapon can save my life even in battles beyond the level.
Ji Zilong is dead, dead."
The treasure mirror is colorful and glowing, and the crowd exclaimed as soon as it appeared.
"kill" Jun Feihong growled. boom The glazed mirror spit out precious light, and a colorful beam of light shot out from the mirror and shot towards Ji Zilong's chest.
Ji Zilong was horrified.
He used the air control technique and moved his body to avoid it.
But the light was so fast that as soon as he made a move, the precious light came and struck him hard on the shoulder.
"puff" Ji Zilong suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and flew away.
His shoulder was a bloody mess, and even the shoulder bones were shattered.
The blow from the low-grade spiritual weapon was too terrifying and could not be resisted.
"Ji Zilong, I have been waiting for you to summon the war puppet.
Do you think I really can't beat you?"
Jun Feihong smiled ferociously.
He had long known that Ji Zilong had a puppet that was invulnerable and immune to most spiritual spells.
He had not used the Glazed Mirror until now because he had been waiting for Ji Zilong to release the Wuji War Puppet.
"puff" Ji Zilong struggled to get up, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
This blow almost killed him.
On the surface, it looked like his shoulder was covered in blood, but in fact, not only was his shoulder bone shattered, but even his sternum was shattered.
The broken bones The scum had already penetrated his insides.
"boom" At the critical moment, his body was severely injured, and the balance of qi and blood that had been maintained was broken.
His anemia broke out, and Ji Zilong felt that the blood in his body was being devoured crazily.
In an instant, Ji Zilong's young face turned pale and gradually began to lose weight.
"Not good" Tian Tian, the third elder's expression changed drastically.
He felt that the blood in Ji Zilong's body was rapidly weakening.
Buzz Just as the third elder exclaimed, an invisible terrifying force suddenly erupted from the depths of the sky above his head.
It covered the entire Gentlemen's Alliance, and its billowing momentum was like a scourge, locking Jun Feihong in an instant.
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"Who are you and why are you interfering in the affairs of our Gentlemen's Alliance?"
Jun Rutian, who was drinking tea and paying attention at the alliance's main peak, raised his head.
In the entire Gentlemen's Alliance, he was the only one who felt this terrifying aura.
"Did I interfere?"
A sharp voice came from the sky, and its tone was as cold as frost, which made Jun Rutian feel chilled.
On the ground, the disciples were already cheering loudly, especially those who bet that Ji Zilong would lose, they were even more excited.
"With Senior Brother Jun Feihong's cultivation and this low-grade spiritual weapon, Ji Zilong will definitely die, haha."
The disciples laughed wildly, Ji Zilong would still fail after all.
"It's better not to die too quickly.
It would be better if Zai continued such a wonderful battle for a while longer."
One person said with a sad smile.
In the dojo, Ji Zilong stood up slowly.
He grinned, with shiny white teeth and a little blood stain, and said with a smile: "It's still a little short."
"What do you mean?"
Jun Feihong looked confused.
He knew that with that move just now, Ji Zilong was almost half disabled.
"Try hitting me again," Ji Zilong said hehey.
"This time, I will kill you."
Jun Feihong did not hesitate at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, he controlled the glazed mirror and sprayed out the second fatal spiritual light.
He had countered the Wuji war puppet in the sky and laid out formation patterns with two magic disks, completely Due to his imprisonment, Ji Zilong had no foreign aid.
He was determined to win this blow and completely kill Ji Zilong to ashes. boom The glass exposure fell from the sky, and the light erupted from that precious mirror was very dazzling, but extremely deadly.
"Baiwei Ding, give it to me."
Seeing that the light of death was about to fall, Ji Zilong suddenly let out a roar. boom The next moment, the ancient bronze coffin sitting in the corner suddenly burst into green light, and a huge three-legged bronze tripod roared out.
Before the light hit Ji Zilong, it came to Ji Zilong and blocked him. middle. clang The light fell and struck the cauldron, making a sound like a bell.
The big cauldron trembled and shook off countless dust, but it did not move at all.
Ji Zilong was hiding behind, grinning evilly, looking at Jun Feihong with his big black eyes and said: "I have been waiting for your glazed mirror.
Woolen cloth."
"This is" "Why is this happening?
This is obviously an ordinary bronze cauldron.
How can it withstand the attack of low-grade spiritual energy?"
The disciples felt that their understanding was being subverted.
It seemed that everything they thought was impossible happened to Ji Zilong one by one.
"You know I have a glazed mirror?"
Jun Feihong's expression changed horribly.
He looked up at the two-wheeled Dharma Disk in the sky above him, which was trying to suppress the Wuji War Puppet.
Suddenly, his entire face turned the color of pig liver, and he finally understood that Ji Zilong had been plotting against him from the beginning.
Forcing him to release two rounds of dharma disks.
On the surface, it seems that he is using the dharma disks to contain the war puppets, but in fact, the war puppets are restraining his dharma disks.
"Kill him, Master Rabbit has long been displeased with him."
Sitting on the ancient bronze coffin, Rabbit held an elixir in his hand and slurred loudly, extremely arrogantly.
"It's my turn."
Ji Zilong sneered, and in the next moment, holding the big cauldron as a shield, he rose into the sky.
"Blast it away."
Jun Feihong was so anxious that he immediately controlled the glazed mirror to emit several rays of light, intending to repel Ji Zilong.
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Unexpectedly, the cauldron was very heavy and could not be blasted away at all.
Instead, Ji Zilong's speed became faster and faster, and finally Ji Zilong actually caught the glazed mirror hanging high in the sky in his hand.
"burst" With his shining white teeth, he bit down on the glazed mirror and used the blood-devouring and spiritual-devouring technique.
Ji Zilong immediately bit off a gap in the glazed mirror, which turned into spiritual energy in his mouth and swallowed it
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