The Baiweiding was speeding in the sky.
Ji Zilong had been on the road for half a month without eating or drinking.
Time was everything.
If he missed a second, he might lose the chance to rescue Bing Yueyan.
He couldn't stop, he couldn't stop.
If Bing Yueyan died because of his lack of time, Ji Zilong would blame himself for the rest of his life.
The spiritual sea in his body was surging, and it was injected into the Baiweiding crazily.
He maintained this state, but because it was too crazy, Ji Zilong's spiritual sea would dry up basically every three days.
In order to ensure a continuous flow of spiritual energy, Ji Zilong took the things plundered from Huangji Mansion one by one, exploded them all with glass lungs, and then turned them into spiritual energy for use.
He even did not hesitate to use those precious elixirs to even him.
The flesh and blood that he had worked so hard to store exploded into spiritual energy to absorb. one day, two days Bing Yueyan's condition was getting worse day by day.
Ji Zilong's heart was even more tense and he did not dare to relax at all.
He was in a low mood these days, and suddenly he thought of his senior brothers from the Gentlemen's League.
Senior Brother Jun Chen, Third Elder, Great Elder, Headmaster Jun Rutian, and many other senior brothers.
"If I am strong enough, all of this can be avoided."
Looking at his fist silently, Ji Zilong felt silent in his heart.
Yes, if he was strong enough, the League of Gentlemen would not be destroyed.
If he was strong enough, none of the senior brothers would die.
If he was strong enough, Bing Yueyan would not be like this today.
If he is strong enough, everything today will cease to exist and will be replaced by another happy picture.
If he is strong enough, perhaps today, he will still be in the Gentlemen's League, practicing together with his senior brothers. slapstick.
On the twentieth day, Ji Zilong finally couldn't hold on any longer.
Everything in the ancient bronze coffin that could be turned into spiritual energy was used by him.
Even the delicious meat he had stored was completely used. , many of which he was reluctant to eat right away.
"ah" Ji Zilong let out an angry roar, and his bloodshot eyes widened.
In an instant, he saw that the flesh and blood in his body began to be refined, turning into traces of spiritual energy, which was quickly poured into the Baiweiding to maintain the flight of the Baiweiding.
"Little tiger, don't want it!"
Bing Yueyan, who was sleeping, was awakened and immediately screamed.
However, Ji Zilong did not look back.
He burned his flesh and blood crazily to support Baiweiding's flight.
"Little Tiger" Bing Yueyan was speechless and choked.
This little tiger who doesn't understand the relationship between his children and only knows how to eat, even though he is a stranger to him, has saved him from danger time and time again.
Even if he is about to die, he has calmly protected himself.
Now his life is in danger.
He even did not hesitate to burn his own flesh and blood to buy himself time.
Bing Yueyan's heart was trembling.
She still couldn't figure out Ji Zilong's attitude towards her, but what she was sure of was that she would never be able to repay what Ji Zilong had done to her in her lifetime.
Thinking about it, with tears streaming down her face, the weak Bing Yueyan fell asleep again. call Another five days have passed, and Ji Zilong has become so thin that he has lost his human form.
If he hadn't been physically powerful and could extract spiritual energy several times that of an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.
On the twenty-sixth day, the shadow of Sanjue Death Land finally appeared in front of Ji Zilong.
Ji Zilong was so happy that he couldn't help but increase the speed of burning his blood. boom The flying Baiwei Cauldron was like a meteorite, falling from the sky and landing on the green land, one of the three dead places.
Ji Zilong dodged out of it, his body shook, and he looked up to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar. bang bang bang Immediately, the surrounding flowers, trees, and even the rocks and soil suddenly exploded and turned into billowing spiritual energy, which poured crazily into Ji Zilong's body.
His spiritual sea is being nourished rapidly, a large amount of spiritual energy is poured into it, and the originally dry spiritual sea has begun to ripple in circles.
However, Ji Zilong could not wait that long.
As soon as the spiritual energy of the sea was half poured in, he once again controlled the Baiwei Cauldron and flew quickly towards the ice land.
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After killing a few spiritual beasts along the way, he immediately absorbed them to replenish his blood.
After his body got better, Ji Zilong stopped staying.
Fortunately, although he burned his own flesh and blood along the way, he was still holding on to it.
Standard, otherwise, blood deficiency syndrome will inevitably break out.
After passing through the hot and dry desert, a world of ice and snow soon appeared in front of them.
Ji Zilong gritted his teeth slightly and drove the Baiweiding into the ice and snow.
What comes into view is a vast expanse of white.
It is freezing everywhere, with no living creatures and no vitality.
Ji Zilong is flying in it, and occasionally he can see frozen corpses that have been blown away by the storm.
These are all people who have trespassed here.
At first, Ji Zilong could maintain the fastest speed, but later, he discovered that his spiritual energy was actually frozen, and his running speed was obviously much slower.
In the end, Ji Zilong was horrified to find that his spiritual energy was almost Almost completely frozen.
Baiweiding can no longer move forward.
"out" Ji Zilong gave a cold shout.
He jumped out of the Baiweiding, lifted it up with a shake of one hand, and then started running wildly in this land of ice and snow.
If he couldn't fly, he had to run.
However, this was still only temporary.
After running for dozens of miles, Ji Zilong felt his legs were numb.
Even though his body was as powerful as his, he couldn't withstand the cold air here.
There were patches of cold blood growing everywhere on his body's flesh and blood. , stiff pieces of flesh, which is a sign that the body is about to be frozen.
But Ji Zilong ignored it and continued to gallop in the snow until he felt that his body could no longer obey his orders.
Then with a roar, he fell unwillingly into the boundless snowfield.
The Baiweiding fell and hit his chest.
Ji Zilong immediately spit out several frozen blood clots.
At this point, his situation was not optimistic.
"Dalong, can you hear me?
Come out and help me."
Being pressed by the Baiweiding, the weak Ji Zilong was almost out of breath.
After struggling for a long time and his body could not act according to his instructions, he had no choice but to place his hope on Wuji.
On the war puppet.
When the voice fell, a roar came from the spiritual sea in Ji Zilong's body.
He hid the ancient bronze coffin in the weapon pattern area, while the Wuji War Puppet was lying in the ancient bronze coffin.
At this moment, when he heard Ji Zilong's call, he seemed to know Ji Zilong's name.
In the crisis, the ancient bronze coffin began to tremble sharply.
For a moment, the ancient bronze coffin suddenly roared, and the lid of the coffin was violently opened.
The Wuji War Puppet held the bronze war halberd.
With a fierce wave, the almost frozen spiritual sea and the cold air of the Dharma Disk spread out. .
Through the gap that was cut open, Ji Zilong immediately took the opportunity to absorb a trace of spiritual energy, and gave instructions to the Wuji War Puppet.
He saw the figure of Wuji War Puppet flashing, and at the moment when the cold air was about to continue to freeze, he stepped out, Standing next to Ji Zilong
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