After hearing Huang Mingyang's words, Mo Jingkong nodded and said: "Let's go, the tomb of the Spirit King will be temporarily sealed, and we can go find the secrets of these three immortal clans."
As soon as these words came out, all the sects also looked at each other one after another.
The Tomb of the Spiritual King has already begun to refuse the entry of people at the headmaster level.
In a moment, all realms of spiritual cultivation will be refused to enter, so there is no need to stay here anymore.
To protect them, it is better to seize the secrets of the three immortal clans.
"Walk" Seeing the greedy eyes of the orcs and extraterritorial forces, Mo Jingkong and the masters of the various sects in Chen Territory looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then quickly flew towards the place mentioned by Huang Mingyang.
"Chase" Immediately afterwards, the experts from outside the territory and the strength of the orcs also mobilized one after another to catch up.
What followed was most likely to be a super melee at the headmaster level.
In the blink of an eye, these head teachers disappeared.
"Ha ha" Underground, Ji Zilong opened his eyes immediately after receiving the news about the Spiritual Sound Insect.
He laughed loudly, twisted the rabbit and rushed towards the surface quickly.
Bang The ground exploded, and Ji Zilong jumped out.
He glanced at the huge crack in front of him and found that the chains were slowly being entangled.
Ji Zilong did not dare to delay any longer.
When his figure flashed, he quickly passed over and plunged into the milky white.
In glory.
However, it was not as smooth as Ji Zilong expected.
The milky white light seemed to repel Ji Zilong.
Ji Zilong squeezed in crazily, but the light kept pushing Ji Zilong out.
"It's over."
Ji Zilong's expression changed.
Previously, the Tomb of the Spirit King only excluded masters at the headmaster level from entering.
Unexpectedly, now, even his cultivation level has been excluded.
If he had arrived even half a step later, I am afraid Ji Zilong would have been completely rejected.
"No, you must go in.
Brother said, there is my life experience inside."
Ji Zilong gritted his teeth, twisted the rabbit and drilled in with all his strength.
He squeezed his whole head into it, and pushed his exposed buttocks and legs with all his strength, one inch, two inches, and the speed of entering it was extremely slow.
Sometimes he finally managed to get in two inches, but he still couldn't get in.
Another three inches were squeezed out.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Zilong was already sweating profusely.
"Your uncle, why don't you let me come in and play?"
Ji Zilong rolled his eyes crazily, thought for a moment, then took out the arm left by Ji Dalong and integrated it into his body.
In an instant, Ji Zilong's combat power doubled, and his strength also increased a lot.
He raised his buttocks and started kicking his legs wildly again, like a raging calf hitting a wall.
With powerful power, Ji Zilong started a tug-of-war with this milky white light.
However, because he integrated into Ji Dalong's arm, Ji Zilong seemed to have the upper hand.
After a few breaths, he finally squeezed his entire body into this light. among.
"Oh, I'm so tired."
Ji Zilong wiped the sweat off his body and huffed angrily.
He had never felt so tired.
Standing in this milky white light, feeling the squeezing force coming from all directions, Ji Zilong had no choice but to squeeze towards the other end of the white light again, and must enter the Tomb of the Spirit King.
"Others who enter the Tomb of the Spiritual King hold their chests high and walk in openly, but you, boss, actually have to stick your butt out to squeeze in."
Lying on the golden bed, Rabbit gnawed on the elixir and said.
Making sarcastic remarks.
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"Shut up, you are so powerful, come and take one for me."
Ji Zilong rolled his eyes crazily.
"No, I was too tired from digging holes just now and have no energy left."
The rabbit refused directly.
Ji Zilong was also silent.
He was extremely depressed.
Others could go in just fine.
It was so despising for Mao to face such difficulties.
While squeezing forward, Ji Zilong raised his hand with great effort and stood upright in the milky white light.
Raised the middle finger.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his middle finger, the milky white light suddenly increased in pressure.
As if he was angered by Ji Zilong's action, he began to repel Ji Zilong crazily.
Giggles At some point, Ji Zilong felt the overwhelming pressure coming from all directions, causing waves of terrifying friction sounds to come from his bones, as if they were about to burst at any moment.
"not good" Ji Zilong's expression changed greatly.
If he continued like this, he would definitely be exploded.
He almost didn't have time to think, so he directly took out the Baiweiding, and then climbed in with difficulty. boom Sure enough, just as Ji Zilong entered it, the pressure generated by the milky white light actually increased several times again.
The ferocious power squeezed the Baiweiding, making a thumping sound, swaying unsteadily, and seemed to burst at any time.
"The Immortal Formation that imprisoned the Immortal Dragon can be broken, and the restriction set by the Holy Spirit must be no problem."
Sitting in the big cauldron, Ji Zilong patted the Baiwei Ding with a relaxed expression, and then gave Ji Dalong's arm that had been integrated into the body Take it out.
After doing this, Ji Zilong quickly fell silent and began to control the Baiweiding, squeezing into the depths little by little.
However, even with the protection of Baiweiding, Ji Zilong would only not be squeezed, but this repelling The power still existed, and he was still struggling in this milky white light.
One step, two steps, Ji Zilong felt like he was crawling again.
It took him a long time to advance a few inches.
But at this time, the major sects from the outside world were disappointed and returned to the entrance of the Spirit King's Tomb.
"Huang Mingyang, what's going on?"
Mo Jingkong asked.
"I don't know.
My spiritual method clearly deduced that Ji Zilong is under that waterfall.
This is absolutely correct."
Huang Mingyang looked depressed.
This time, their spiritual method deduced was wrong.
"Then why can't we find anyone when we go there?"
the leader of the Nangong clan asked.
As he spoke, everyone turned their eyes over.
They knew Huang Mingyang's spiritual method very well.
They had never made any mistakes in these years, but today something went wrong for some unknown reason.
"Unless."
Huang Mingyang thought hard for a long time before he raised his head and said: "Unless there is someone else who has the spiritual method of deduction, and it is better than our Huangji Mansion."
"Really?"
Ghost Crying Cliff Master's eyes flickered.
Suddenly, he discovered that there was an extra hole in the ground in front of him from the entrance of the Spirit King's Tomb.
"It's Ji Zilong."
Mo Jingkong's expression changed, and he could tell at a glance who was responsible for this cave.
"He's in" Immediately, the faces of the group of masters changed.
Ji Zilong entered the Tomb of the Spirit King.
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Not to mention his monster fighting power, if Ji Zilong died in the Tomb of the Spirit King, the secrets of the three immortal clans would also be buried together.
All the masters were annoyed at this moment.
If they had known that they should have waited a little longer, after all, the entrance to the Soul King's Tomb at that time only excluded masters of the master level from entering, and would not exclude beings lower than the master.
Ji Zilong happened to Seize this gap.
"Boss, tell me, will we be pushed out directly later?"
Rabbit said leisurely as he lay leisurely in the Baiweiding, feeling the Baiweiding being pushed out little by little by the milky white light.
"I don't know" and took a bite of the meat.
Ji Zilong was extremely depressed.
At this moment, even if he controlled the Baiweiding, he could not move forward anymore and could only let the milky white light push him back
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