The speed of these people was so fast that they surpassed the three giant beasts in the blink of an eye.
"Damn humans, give it to me."
The white-haired ghost dragon was angry.
These humans obviously wanted to snatch Ji Zilong from its hands.
It roared and tried to stop him.
"If you don't want to die, get out now" However, before the voice of the white-haired ghost dragon could finish, a voice full of murderous intent came from the sky.
This sentence was bone-chilling.
As soon as it was spoken, it made people feel as if they had suddenly fallen into an extremely cold place.
They couldn't help but shiver and felt as if their teeth were chattering.
"Master" The three beasts were shocked.
This shout seemed simple, but they felt an unmatched power from it.
The three beasts even had the terrifying illusion that if they continued to chase, they would bleed.
"Could this be the true genius cultivated by the great human religion?"
Black Gold Demon Catfish felt a sense of horror.
This was too terrifying.
"It must be the case.
I didn't expect that even such a peerless genius would have to go out in person for Ji Zilong.
We must retreat first.
If we continue to pursue this situation, we will really be ignorant of the current affairs."
The three beasts looked disappointed, glanced deeply at the direction Ji Zilong left, and left unwillingly.
If they were in the water, they might still have some confidence when facing these unparalleled human geniuses, but this was on land.
Their strength was greatly reduced and they didn't dare to take risks.
It took eight hundred years of cultivation to get where they are today.
It was really not easy.
If It's not worth risking your life at this juncture.
After all, there is a place of great fortune, the Tomb of the Spiritual King, behind.
Turning around silently, the three beasts left angrily.
Fortunately, these immortal geniuses did not come to settle accounts with them because of their previous massacre of sect disciples.
Otherwise, they would have been miserable.
"Boss, there's been a replacement."
After running through dozens of hills, Rabbit suddenly discovered that the three beasts behind him had lost their traces, and were replaced by many strong human beings with powerful auras.
"Master."
After taking a closer look, he found that the strength of the visitor could actually be compared with those strong men outside the territory.
He immediately swallowed secretly, feeling that he was about to go through hardships again. boom Sure enough, just as this thought flashed across his mind, a low roar suddenly came from the sky, and immediately, a figure quickly descended from the sky, blocking Ji Zilong's way.
"Spiritual method, burial."
Buzz The air roared, and everything around him suddenly fell silent.
The man held a wine glass in his hand.
He slowly turned around, looked at Ji Zilong, and said: "This mountain is a good mountain, Ji Zilong.
I will use this good mountain to bury my body."
Do you feel good about your corpse?"
Such familiar words and such a familiar aura made Ji Zilong immediately startled.
He raised his head and saw the face of the visitor clearly, and immediately exclaimed: "Demon Burial, aren't you dead?"
Demon Burial, the top master of Demon Iron Sect and Blood Peak, once pursued Ji Zilong after Baizhan City.
If Xia Feixue and Huangfu Yun had not appeared in time, Ji Zilong would have been buried by this Demon Burial at that time.
"The spiritual method of burial is to bury it in the sky and bury it in the earth.
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I will bury everything.
The one I fought with you that day was just a buried body that I buried."
Demon Burial sneered.
The soul burial body is very similar to Ji Zilong's soul clone.
They are both clones, and they are not as powerful as the main body.
However, the soul burial body is made of flesh and blood.
"This is your true self."
Ji Zilong's face was solemn.
He knew how strong the Demon Burial Soul Burial Body was.
After nearly two years of training, Ji Zilong's strength has reached the stage of the Demon Burial Soul Burial Body. .
But Ji Zilong is growing, and Demon Zombie will certainly grow as well, not to mention that what he is facing now is Demon Zombie’s true form.
"You think this mountain is not good?"
Mo Zhan said with a smile.
"I said that even the Immortal and Demonic Hidden Place cannot accommodate my body.
With your little burial method, I think it would be more appropriate for you to take it back and bury your headmaster."
Ji Zilong sneered back.
"Burial is a ritual.
That day you rejected me and buried my body violently, leaving only a trace of my soul.
Today you still want to reject me."
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Mo Zhan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Everyone I want to bury must die under my burial method.
Ji Zilong, you have no right to refuse me."
Sky, the real masters of each religion, all arrived at this moment.
When they saw the confrontation between Demon Zombie and Ji Zilong, they all stayed high in the sky and chose to watch silently.
When Demon Zombie chased Ji Zilong, but Ji Zilong was lucky enough to escape, this made Demon Zombie feel angry all the time.
These things, because they used the Spirit Shadow Insect to release the battle situation, they all knew that at this moment Demon Burial obviously wanted to save face, so they chose to wait and see, Demon Burial himself was dispatched, and Ji Zilong, even though he was a monster, was alive and dead.
"Try it."
Looking up at the real geniuses in the sky, Ji Zilong sneered and planned to fight with all his strength.
The moment they were intercepted by Demon Burial, masters from various religions in the sky had already arrived.
Although they did not intend to intervene at the moment, they were still worried, so the moment they arrived, they calmly formed a threat to Ji Zilong.
There is no way out of the blockade.
As he spoke, Ji Zilong had secretly ambushed the airbending skills everywhere around him.
As soon as Demon Burial made a move, he would trigger it immediately, and then launch a thunderous attack on him, leading to a desperate and bloody battle.
"This Demon Burial is very powerful, boss, you have to be careful, and those guys in the sky are many times more powerful than all the enemies we have encountered before."
Rabbit shrank his neck and hid in Ji Zilong's golden bed.
It suffered a big loss at the hands of Demon Burial and almost died.
To this day, it still has lingering fears.
"Bury you."
Demon Zhan's face was expressionless, and he stepped forward with a gentle step.
Suddenly, he saw the dharma disk above his head turning, the earth shook, the wind stopped, and the world was filled with inexplicable sadness.
The strange secret power of Zhan quietly appeared under his step. break out.
One step, this time, is still just one step, but even if it is just one step, it is extraordinary.
The sky is dim, as if it is about to burst into tears.
The earth and the surrounding trees and flowers are all trembling at this moment, as if they are singing a funeral song.
An inexplicable sadness came over me.
Bury and bury, cut off the future, bury the past, and disappear when buried.
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The future has nothing to do with you, history can only be cherished, and the buried people will be buried deep from now on, never to see the light of day.
"This is the secret of burial."
In the sky, a group of immortal geniuses in the Chen Domain showed horror.
It was so terrifying.
Even though they were far away from the burial domain created by Demon Burial, they still felt a deep sadness, vaguely still...
The low funeral song can be heard singing.
"I didn't expect that his cultivation level has improved again.
It seems that after the Tomb of the Spirit King, he will challenge me."
The eyes of Mo Yun, the third senior brother of Mo Tie Sect, flashed coldly.
Mo Yun ranked fifth in Mo Tie Sect's strength.
However, some time ago, he defeated the fourth senior brother and is now ranked fourth.
If he comes out of the Tomb of the Spirit King, he will definitely challenge Mo Yue.
At this moment, Mo Yue is also on guard.
The growth rate of Mo Yue makes him feel deeply threatened
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