"Poof" blood spurted out from the neck of the Guiwei Cliff master, and the hot blood spilled onto the ground, dyeing the green grass under his feet red.
He looked at Ji Zilong, whose murderous intent remained undiminished, with eyes full of disbelief.
In terms of combat power, he seemed to be on par with Ji Zilong, but why was he still not his opponent?
"Because you are not as smart as me."
As if he could see through this man's thoughts, Ji Zilong's eyes flashed with disdain.
"He's there, come on."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were waves of roars from the distance.
Immediately, thousands of people were seen rushing towards this direction quickly.
Looking up at the sky, they saw that in the clouds in the sky, some beasts could be vaguely seen.
Shadows and figures were flickering.
A trace of fear flashed in Ji Zilong's eyes, he didn't dare to stay, turned around and fled deep into the dense forest.
"Ji Zilong, aren't you very arrogant?
Why don't you run away now if you are as good as a lost dog?"
From behind, waves of wanton taunts came.
"When we enter the Soul King's Tomb, I will let you know what a real bereaved dog is."
Noriko said without looking back.
Ever since Baizhan City, Ji Zilong has hardly lived a good life.
He is always being cared about by various religions.
These people are still haunting him, chasing Ji Zilong everywhere, and beating Ji Zilong into a state of embarrassment.
"Boss, come on, once we enter the Tomb of the Spirit King, our world will be ours."
Rabbit followed Ji Zilong and shouted loudly.
Now we are just one step away, so we must not give up. boom In the sky, a faint fire suddenly appeared, like a green light, instantly falling on the heads of Ji Zilong and Rabbit.
"Be careful."
Ji Zilong shouted, picked up the rabbit, rolled on the spot, and then used the air control technique under his feet, jumping to another mountain in an instant.
The roaring fire fell to the ground and exploded immediately, and the mountain range where Ji Zilong originally stood suddenly burned with blazing green fire.
In the blink of an eye, the majestic peak was burned to ashes, and everything turned into nothingness.
The "Netherworld Wolf Clan" looked up at the sky, and Ji Zilong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
On the ground, masters from various religions in the Chen Domain were joining forces to hunt them down, and in the sky, those geniuses from outside the domain and the major spiritual beast races were actually involved at this moment.
"Ji Zilong, you kidnapped my disciples to eat as meat, but you also possess the secrets of the Three Immortals.
I, the Nether Wolf Clan, will never let you go."
In the sky, a Nether Wolf said coldly.
"Come if you dare, and I will eat you all and leave no one behind."
Ji Zilong bared his teeth fiercely, and while he was speaking, he heard a sudden sound breaking through the sky, and saw two sharp swords suddenly slashing towards him from two directions at the same time.
"Ji Zilong, do you still remember my sword-hoofed spirit sheep clan?
Today is the day you die."
In the sky, the sword-hoofed spirit sheep clan of the four beast clans roared.
"Ji Zilong, I didn't want to embarrass you.
After all, in Chen Territory, you are just a grain of dust.
It's a pity that you are from the Gentlemen's Alliance and you possess the secrets of the Three Immortals.
We must catch you."
On the other end, the genius disciple of the Sword Control Sect also said in a cold voice that the second sword energy was sent by him.
"Sword Controlling Sect, if you dare to instigate the Demonic Iron Gate to destroy our Gentlemen's Alliance, I, Ji Zilong, will definitely come to visit you one day."
Ji Zilong snorted coldly.
Seeing two sword energy attacks, he used his air control technique again and headed towards the next building.
Mountains jump. call out
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However, the sword aura of the Sword Master was very strange.
He had clearly dodged it, but the sword aura suddenly trembled, seemed to appear out of thin air, came directly behind Ji Zilong, and slashed down fiercely.
"puff" Ji Zilong couldn't avoid it, and a piece of flesh and blood was immediately cut off from his back, and blood spurted out.
At this moment, he actually had injuries all over his body, but these injuries were not caused by Chenyu's sect.
After all, the disciples they sent were not that capable.
Most of Ji Zilong's body were sword wounds, which were caused by this disciple of the Sword Control Sect using his strange swordsmanship.
If not for Ji Zilong and the upgraded version of the golden shorts forged by the earthly immortal, they could have resisted them for him.
With some attacks, his injuries may be more serious at this moment.
There was a loud noise behind Todoroki.
The sword energy of the Sword Hoof Spirit Sheep Clan did not hit Ji Zilong, but it split the mountain peak he had previously stood on into two pieces with one sword strike.
Looking at this mountain peak, Ji Zilong felt a lingering fear in his heart.
The speed of his feet surged and he ran wildly towards the distance.
"Spiritual method, white dragon" Just when Ji Zilong had just landed on the next mountain peak, a treacherous voice suddenly came from a river in front of him.
Immediately, they saw a three-clawed white-haired ghost dragon suddenly turning over from the vast river.
It opened its mouth and breathed.
In the demon plate, a claw that looked like a cast steel claw fiercely grabbed Ji Zilong. .
"White-haired Ghost Jiao" Ji Zilong's expression changed.
This white-haired ghost dragon is exactly the same one that was encountered in the battle of Qilong Lake in the Hundred Kingdoms Battle.
In this way, the black gold demon catfish and the dragon-armored tortoise also came here.
"Haha, I didn't expect that you little ghost head actually has the secret of the Three Immortals.
Come here, Lord Jiao is going to tear you alive today."
The white-haired ghost dragon laughed ferociously.
Ji Zilong cut off his claws, which he will never forget.
Ji Zilong looked heavy as he saw a dragon's claw clawing towards his head.
"Bai Wei Ding."
The Baiwei Cauldron immediately flashed out and hit the dragon's claw.
The white-haired ghost dragon was frightened by the "strange cauldron".
This cauldron could even break the formation that imprisoned the immortal dragon.
It was frightened and hurriedly removed its spiritual magic, not daring to touch it head-on.
"Old caterpillar, do you still want me to eat one of your claws?"
Ji Zilong bared his teeth and threatened.
However, despite what he said, he did not dare to stop.
With a single click, he bypassed the white-haired ghost dragon, jumped over the long river, then quickly took back the Baiweiding and headed towards the dense forest ahead.
"I'm going to eat you now."
The white-haired ghost dragon was unwilling to give in.
He immediately turned over from the river, swung his body that was more than a hundred feet long, and chased away.
"Burn him."
Ji Zilong picked up the Baiwei Cauldron and struck it hard on the Holy Fire Lamp.
"Boom" the Holy Fire Spirit Lamp was in pain, and even then it spurted out a wave of blazing flames, turning into a fire wall hundreds of feet high, blocking the path of the white-haired ghost dragon, and even blocking its sight.
"go" Ji Zilong gritted his teeth and took out the Baiwei Cauldron again without stopping. boom
The Baiwei Cauldron passed through the raging sea of fire and was blasted away fiercely.
Immediately, the white-haired ghost dragon let out a painful groan, and then with a crash, it fell into the long river behind it.
"Ji Zilong, you dare to plot against me, I'm not done with you."
The white-haired ghost dragon roared in pain after being blasted into the river, but Ji Zilong had already gone away at this moment.
At this moment, Ji Zilong was almost surrounded on all sides, with enemies chasing him everywhere.
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"Brother, what should I do?"
Seeing Ji Zilong in such danger in the dark, Zi Putao was extremely anxious.
"It seems it's too late."
Shangguan Aojie was absent-minded for a while and couldn't help but murmured and sighed.
He was a little afraid of such a situation.
After all, once they took action, their family would be attacked by a group of people, which might eventually make them come to Chenyu.
All the elite disciples were killed, thus losing the opportunity to enter the Tomb of the Spirit King
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