The heaven and earth are silent, everything sings funeral songs, and everything is buried.
"Hmph" Ji Zilong let out a muffled groan, feeling that the vitality of his body was rapidly declining, and his internal organs stopped moving, as if he was about to be buried by the magic of the Demonic Burial.
A drop of blood fell from the corner of his mouth.
"I'll ask you again, would you like to bury yourself here?"
Demon Burial's face was stern, and he took another step forward.
Buzz The world trembles again, and in the lonely space, funeral songs are everywhere, like ghosts crying and gods howling, as if all of this is being pulled crazily into the depths of hell by the terrifying power of the Demon Burial.
"puff" Ji Zilong groaned again and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He saw that the colors of the world were dimming.
There was only a glimmer of light on the horizon, but under his feet, there was boundless darkness.
This darkness was swallowing him.
Pulling him wildly to keep him away from the light.
"Is this the true strength of the master disciples of the five sects?"
Ji Zilong, whose consciousness had begun to blur, had an ugly face.
He didn't expect that after practicing hard until now, there was such a terrifying gap between himself and the master disciples of the five sects.
Seeing that the light above his head was gradually fading, he gritted his teeth slightly, quickly raised his palm, and pinched the spiritual seal.
"Did you see that Ji Zilong is being buried by the Demon Burial?"
In the sky, a group of Chenyu's immortal geniuses showed disdain.
Such strength was not worthy of letting them take action.
While they were talking, the lagging disciples of various sects also caught up.
When they saw the scene in front of them clearly, they were all shocked and speechless.
"It's so terrifying.
This Ji Zilong can kill three in and three out among us, but Brother Demon Burial only needs one move to suppress him.
This difference is really beyond words."
The disciples only felt a burst of pain in their hearts.
The gap between people was really too big.
They practiced desperately and frantically, but even a small Ji Zilong couldn't suppress it.
Below, Ji Zilong had no breath at all, and seemed to have been truly buried by the Demon Burial.
"Let's go back."
A group of unparalleled geniuses found it boring and were about to turn around and leave.
This dispatch was really a waste of time. boom But at this critical moment, suddenly, a shocking loud noise erupted in front of the Demon Burial, and the powerful force immediately cracked the mountain at the foot of the Demon Burial.
"Yeah."
Mo Zhan raised his eyebrows and quickly took off into the air.
Boom boom boom However, this was just the beginning.
In the next moment, the surrounding space shrouded by the Burial Spirit suddenly became extremely unstable, and there were bursts of terrifying explosions everywhere.
"Spiritual method, swallow blood and soul, open" In the endless darkness, Ji Zilong's angry war cry came. boom
Immediately afterwards, people saw that the empty space suddenly cracked open, and a black hole appeared.
The spiritual energy in the surrounding space began to gather crazily, and then turned into a terrifying vortex, rushing toward the black hole. .
"How could the burial domain of the Demon Burial be opened up?"
Looking at the black hole, the immortal geniuses in the sky were all shocked, and their expressions suddenly became complicated.
Demon Burial's expression changed.
During these moments of spiritual energy fluctuations, he clearly felt that the spiritual energy and blood energy in his body had become restless, as if they were about to burst out of his body at any time.
Demon Zhan was horrified and hurriedly flew away.
Sure enough, in the next moment, the black hole was exploded by the violent spiritual energy pouring in.
"Demon Burial, do you think you can kill me when you appear?"
Ji Zilong crossed the sky and stood proudly between heaven and earth.
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A golden halberd in his hand was particularly dazzling under the morning light.
"How could I, Ji Zilong, who is just a burial spirit master, be defeated by you twice in a row?"
Ji Zilong's eyes flashed coldly.
"Damn it."
Demon Burial was startled, he gritted his teeth, shook his palm, pinched out the spiritual seal, and let out a shocking roar.
"Spiritual method, blood burial of dead crows" roared, Demon Burial held the magic plate above his head, and instantly rioted. quack In the dharma plate, the countless spiritual patterns suddenly flashed, making bursts of creepy and weird sounds.
Finally, he saw a black tide suddenly appeared in his dharma plate, and the turbulent " flow” out.
"Death Crow, this is Death Crow."
Seeing this scene, those extraordinary figures in the sky were shocked again.
"The Dead Crow specializes in killing dead souls.
It is almost the nemesis of the spiritual practice of the undead.
When faced with other spiritual practices, it can also send their souls to hell for life, never to be reincarnated.
This demonic burial is so extraordinary that it can even lead to the death of the Crow.
All these creatures have been refined.”
The crowd was in a cold sweat, it was absolutely terrifying.
"Spiritual method, four-pole killing" Ji Zilong gritted his teeth, pinched his spiritual seal, and eleven soul clones shot out quickly.
They held low-grade spiritual weapons, turned into spiritual lights, and fiercely attacked the black mass of dead crows.
"Qi control."
Boom boom boom The eleven clones simultaneously displayed their air-bending skills, erupting with shocking power.
The whole world trembled because of the terrifying explosions.
With the air control technique to clear the way, the group of dead crows was immediately torn open with a terrifying hole, and the eleven clones were like sharp knives unsheathed, piercing in crazily.
Boom boom boom Immediately afterwards, Ji Zilong's four-pole killing exploded completely.
The eleven clones were as elusive as phantoms.
They moved and coincided with the four poles.
Every move was consistent with the world.
Every attack made countless people around them lose their ability.
The dead crow turned into waves of black energy and dissipated into the world.
"唳" But after all, his opponent was Demon Burial, and Ji Zilong was still far behind him in terms of realm.
Seeing eleven clones charging in, a ferocious crow suddenly sounded from the group of dead crows.
Then I saw a huge dead crow, dozens of feet long, flying across the sky.
Its giant wings flicked, and it spread out like divine wings.
I saw a dark light there, and one of Ji Zilong's soul clones was cut off. arm.
"Not good."
Ji Zilong's expression changed, and the spirit seal began to change rapidly.
With a low cry of "turn", he saw his eleven clones rapidly changing their formations, all heading towards this dead crow.
Ding ding ding I saw spiritual energy flying, explosions one after another, and a wave of attacks passed by.
Even this dead crow staggered for a while, and the spiritual patterns on its body were flickering on and off, as if it was hurt.
"唳" Surrounded by eleven soul clones, the dead crow seemed to be angry.
It let out a sharp cry, its huge wings vibrated again, and a pair of sharp claws were fiercely clawed out.
The rolling spiritual patterns on its body suddenly erupted into bright crows.
The light attacked boldly against the eleven spiritual weapons. bang bang bang In the blink of an eye, the soul clones of Dead Crow and Ji Zilong competed with hundreds of soul clones, and the spiritual patterns on Dead Crow's body became dim again.
"Humph" Mo Zhan sneered.
With his current strength, even the masters at the elder level would be afraid of him, let alone the little Ji Zilong.
He sneered, waved his sleeves, and the billowing spiritual patterns carried a wave of pure spiritual energy, and he was It was poured into the body of this dead crow
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