This is a young man with delicate eyebrows and a faint confident smile at the corner of his mouth.
On his black robe, there are two scarlet fonts of "War Blood" embroidered on him, as if infected by blood, it looks very eye-catching.
When "Lord Da Da" saw this man, the beast-taming boy's legs weakened and he knelt down immediately.
Only then did he understand why Ji Zilong wanted to throw him out.
He had already seen this man before.
"Young ones are blind, sir, please let me go.
What I said just now are all big words.
I'm just bragging."
The boy who controls the beast complained in his heart.
This bragging can lead to disaster.
I wanted to fool Ji Zilong, but I didn't expect to actually meet the master of Zhanxue Peak.
"Get aside and wait.
You can only leave after I let you go."
The young man said lightly.
As he spoke, he cast his eyes on Ji Zilong, and his tone began to become colder: "I have been waiting for you here for a long time. , look at this long river and the beautiful green mountains, I will bury you here, do you feel good about it?"
The beast control boy had rolled and crawled to the side, but he did not dare to escape.
He did not dare not listen to the words of the master of Zhanxue Peak.
Escape would lead to death.
"I, Ji Zilong, can't even be buried in the burial place of immortals and demons, let alone in this small mountain and river.
Don't you speak too loudly?"
Ji Zilong smiled coldly, his young face slightly solemn.
This Zhanxue Peak master is in the same realm as Mo Xiaotian, they are both in the early stage of the Three Cauldrons, but their combat power is completely different.
At this moment, Ji Zilong's expression is serious and there is no trace of naughtiness.
This person is extraordinary.
To fight against him, he not sure.
"I have practiced my skills to the extreme, and I can bury heaven and earth, let alone your four-and-a-half-foot body." boom The man took one step forward, the earth trembled, the long river stopped flowing, the aura of sorrow filled the air, and the strange secret power of burial quietly erupted.
The world is filled with sadness.
With one step, just one step, the day became dark, the sunlight disappeared, the ground was trembling slightly, and everything in this space, heaven and earth, seemed to be sad and singing funeral songs.
"Hmph" Ji Zilong let out a muffled groan, and before he knew it, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He was too strong.
This person must be the top expert in the realm of Sanding Transformation Pan.
Looking quickly at Zhou Chao, Ji Zilong hurriedly whispered: "Little tiger, break the formation quickly."
This person's step has invisibly pulled Ji Zilong into a terrifying field.
After the words fell, the rabbit on his shoulder showed no reaction.
Ji Zilong was troubled and turned around to look, only to find that the rabbit had passed out at some point, and bright red blood was flowing from the corners of its pink and small three-petal mouth.
"Why do you think that just a little rabbit can break through the burial domain of my Demon Burial?"
Demon Burial sneered, his soul burial method, burying heaven and earth, burying all things, the field it emits is not ordinary.
The spiritual formation is so simple.
Looking at Ji Zilong's pale face, he mocked: "Your rabbit has been buried.
In half an hour, he will be completely buried by me.
Do you want to save it?
Show your sincerity and I will spare it."
Leave your body intact."
Demon Burial has not forgotten their true purpose of chasing Ji Zilong.
Before avenging those fellow disciples who were killed by Ji Zilong, he must obtain the secrets of the Three Immortals and the key to the Spirit King's Tomb.
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However, he did not notice that at this moment Ji Zilong His eyes were already splitting.
"Spiritual method, infinite combat body."
The rabbit is one of the people closest to Ji Zilong.
Ji Zilong will never allow others to harm it.
At this moment, Demon Burial actually threatened himself with the life of the rabbit.
If a dragon touches the reverse scale, he will die.
Ji Zilong was angry.
Completely angry.
With a low roar, the Wuji War Puppet flashed out, and in the next moment, it merged into Ji Zilong's body and became one with him.
Ji Zilong's originally fair skin suddenly changed into a halo, transforming into a bronze complexion with a metallic luster.
Power, surging power surged and roared in his body.
Under the metal skin, there seemed to be countless ferocious beasts roaring and roaring.
The rising fighting spirit was as real as Ji Zilong's aura rising.
Taking the same step, when Ji Zilong's footsteps fell, his body made a dull roar of metal, like swords colliding with each other.
It was sonorous and powerful, and the earth trembled slightly.
"Hey!"
Ji Zilong stared angrily, roaring angrily in his childish voice.
Kill, kill even if you can't beat him.
Anyone who hurts the League of Gentlemen, anyone who hurts the little tiger, don't let anyone go.
Kill, kill, kill them all.
Drop, leave no one behind
Ji Zilong used the Mixing Technique of the Nine Mixed True Dragon Spiritual Technique, and the two gray magic disks above his head had already merged into one.
"Boom" the beast roared, Ji Zilong punched like lightning, that iron fist, the violent beast shadow was galloping, making a vague roar, the fierce and violent fist intention erupted, before the punch came, the air began to fill with a punch Ripples, trembling.
Mozhong's pupils narrowed slightly, and he realized that Ji Zilong's punch was extraordinary.
"Spiritual method, burial of souls" The spiritual seals of both hands were pinched, and a word "Burial", lingering in the aura of death, suddenly flew out from the magic plate of Demon Burial. boom The two methods intersected, and a circle of terrifying waves immediately burst out during the collision.
The gravel on the riverside and the river behind suddenly trembled, as if they were shaken by this terrifying attack.
Bang When the word "Funeral" encountered the beast's shadow on Ji Zilong's fist, it immediately collapsed into nothingness.
However, Ji Zilong's fist still had no intention of stopping.
He was still moving forward, and the power it brought was heart-stopping.
Mo Zang's expression changed.
He didn't expect that Ji Zilong's Shuanglong Realm cultivation could break his own spiritual magic.
He was horrified in his heart.
He let out a deep drink and the spiritual magic erupted again.
"Spiritual method, great empty burial" There was a roar, and immediately, billowing black air suddenly spurted out from the demon burial plate.
It was surging like a torrent, and the strong breath of death was spreading.
This breath even made the gravel on the ground , all showing signs of decay.
The black curtain fell, and the space began to fall into darkness, as if someone had been pulled into a dark coffin, and everything became lonely.
"break" Ji Zilong let out an explosive roar.
The power of the Demon Burial was beyond his imagination.
If he didn't try his best from the beginning, he would definitely be the one who failed in the end.
This was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered in his life. boom At this moment, the beast shadow on Ji Zilong's fist seemed to be more focused after Ji Zilong's low roar.
His fist struck the boundless black screen with a bang.
Kaka The black curtain made a crisp sound, and cracks began to spread.
Finally, it exploded with a bang, and the world became lonely.
"Poof!"
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Ji Zilong spat out a mouthful of blood.
Just when the black curtain exploded, a counter-shock force suddenly entered his arm, shattering the bones of his arm.
It also caused his internal organs to become chaotic and horrifically decayed. sign.
He took a few steps back, his face turned pale.
The horrific injuries caused his chest to explode suddenly.
In that terrifying bottomless pit, a ball of fire suddenly ignited, and the blood in his body began to flow uncontrollably.
Flowed towards the ball of sparkling light
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