Demon Zombie's eyes flickered.
In the battle just now, he clearly felt that Ji Zilong's spiritual method seemed to be restraining him.
"This mountain is a good place to bury you."
Looking at the Demon Burial that had lost its fighting power, Ji Zilong forcibly suppressed the recurrence of anemia and walked towards the Demon Burial step by step.
The golden halberd in his hand shone with dazzling golden light.
Behind him, the phantom of the fairy dragon was always lingering.
Every step he took, there was a terrifying dragon power spreading.
Step by step, he was like a dragon descending from the dust, majestic and solemn, and faintly immortal.
The majesty of the dragon is slowly revealed.
"Are you from the mythical beast system?"
Demon Burial asked unwillingly.
In this world, only those spiritual arts related to mythical beasts and gods can barely restrain themselves.
Just now Ji Zilong used his spiritual magic, and he could clearly see the fairy dragon coiling around him.
"Are you blind?"
Ji Zilong has arrived in front of the Demon Burial.
Just now when he was using the Nine Hun True Dragon Spiritual Technique, the Immortal Dragon has clearly appeared, and the Demon Burial is still invisible.
"Do you have any last words?"
Ji Zilong asked coldly.
"My soul is immortal.
When I wake up, I will press you into the burial world, and you will never be able to stand up again."
Demon Burial lost his fighting power.
Although he knew that his death was coming at this moment, he still said viciously.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
Ji Zilong sneered.
In the battle just now, his Nine-Hun True Dragon Spiritual Technique obviously had a restraining effect on Demon Burial.
However, Ji Zilong had not yet fully mastered the Nine-Hun True Dragon Spiritual Technique, so the effect was not too obvious.
"kill" With a low shout, Ji Zilong's golden war halberd suddenly raised high, and he saw that the real dragon coiled behind him was guided, and immediately let out a dragon roar that shocked the world.
Immediately, the dragon shadow was seen rising, and finally coiled around Ji Zilong On top of the golden war halberd.
The golden light of the war halberd shone, illuminating the phantom of the fairy dragon, making the golden dragon scales shine more real and the dragon's power even more majestic.
"puff" Ji Zilong's halberd fell, and when it was cutting, it was like a red-hot iron falling on Demon Zombie's body.
As soon as it touched, a terrifying blue smoke erupted from Demon Zombie's flesh and blood.
"Ah" Demon Burial screamed miserably.
He was still proud in his heart, but suddenly found that the moment Ji Zilong's halberd fell on him, his soul was actually trapped by a terrifying dragon's breath, preventing his soul from falling into Burial. boundary.
"Ji Zilong, you must die a good death."
Demon Burial screamed miserably.
His soul could not fall into the Burial Realm, so he really had only one way to die.
"Whether I die or not, you can't see it, so you should take care of yourself and see who else will bury your body in the Tomb of the Spiritual King."
Ji Zilong sneered, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, his head rolled over, and the demon was buried immediately.
Different place.
The Dharma Disk he left behind is still floating in the sky, and its light is slowly fading.
In the Dharma Disk, the soul hiding in the soul pattern area is rushing left and right, trying to break through the dragon's breath that blocks the soul pattern area. , but could never break through.
"Hmph, death is like a lamp going out.
If everyone can come back from the dead like you, then what's the use of the rules of heaven and earth?"
Ji Zilong snorted coldly, and gently picked up the golden halberd, directly piercing the soul pattern area of the magic plate, picking up the soul, and pouring a wave of dragon breath into it.
Suddenly, the soul of the Demon Burial was suddenly exploded, and immediately disappeared into ashes.
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The soul fell into the burial world and became empty talk.
"Ji Zilong, win!"
From the sky, the majestic voice of judging the tomb spirit came. boom In the safe area, the crowd of spectators completely exploded.
The young monks were all too frightened to speak, while the experienced elders had cold sweat streaming down their foreheads.
The fallen Demon Burial transformed into a demon, but was eventually beheaded.
This Ji Zilong was simply more of a demon than a demon king.
"Here's the order.
After today, ordinary disciples are not allowed to actively seek trouble for Ji Zilong.
Once Ji Zilong is found, he will immediately report it to the three disciples in the sect."
Seeing Demon Burial being killed, the elder of the Demonic Iron Sect immediately gave the order.
Even Demon Burial, whose strength was close to that of the third senior brother of the sect, could be killed.
This Ji Zilong really shouldn't send ordinary people to look for Ji Zilong.
After all, if he went there, he would die.
"It's unbelievable.
You can kill fallen demons from the Demon Burial.
Is Ji Zilong really going to cause a bloody storm in the Tomb of the Spirit King?"
Some monks were frightened, especially when they thought of the killings their sect had caused to the Gentlemen's Alliance.
At this moment, each and every one of them They were all frightened.
"He is of the divine beast type.
He has the ability to restrain the Demon Burial's burial type spiritual method.
This battle is not fair."
However, some people still think that Ji Zilong is a fluke, especially several of the half-blood immortals among them.
The race and the disciples from outside the territory all looked disdainful at this moment.
"call" After cutting off the Demon Burial, Ji Zilong let out a gentle breath.
The injuries everywhere on his body were horrific.
Bones were visible in every place, especially in places that had been eroded by blood.
A lot of flesh and blood had disappeared.
The disease of blood deficiency was rapidly attacking.
Ji Zilong quickly lost weight and turned into a skin and bones.
He raised his head and found that there were several more stone sculptures on the periphery of the tombstone battlefield.
It was obvious that these were all for profit.
All the creatures were sentenced to death in the name of rules.
In addition, in the distance of the tombstone battlefield, many creatures can still be seen coveting him.
When they saw the seriously injured Ji Zilong, they all had greedy looks in their eyes.
"He is coming out soon.
I heard that he has the secrets of the three immortal clans in the Chen Domain.
Now he also has the spiritual skills of the divine beast system.
These are very precious.
When he comes out, take action immediately."
These creatures whispered, fighting Pay attention.
Among them, whether they are from Chen Territory, orcs or experts from outside the territory, even the native creatures from the Spirit King's Tomb are mixed in among them.
During the previous war, they found that they could not break through forcefully, so they have been waiting in secret, especially After seeing Ji Zilong perform the divine beast spiritual method and summon the fairy dragon, everyone immediately showed eagerness.
"Second, no injustice will be allowed to happen.
To show justice, I order you to recuperate your injury under my protection according to the rules."
Looking at Ji Zilong indifferently, the Judgment Tomb Spirit said calmly.
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"Thank you, Master Tomb Spirit."
Ji Zilong nodded respectfully.
If Tomb Spirit withdraws from the rules at this moment, he will definitely be besieged.
With his current blood deficiency relapse, it will definitely be difficult to escape.
However, the Judgment Tomb Spirit did not take another look at Ji Zilong.
Instead, he stood firmly on the top of the huge tombstone, silently looking at the sky above his head with a cold expression.
Ji Zilong was embarrassed for a while, but he didn't say much.
At this time, because the battle was over, the rabbit had been released.
It quickly rushed to Ji Zilong and said with a frightened face: "Boss, you are such a chicken, you scare the rabbit to death."
Well, why don’t you let Mr.
Rabbit out before the fight.”
The rabbit was terrified.
It had been hit by the blood coffin several times just now.
If it hadn't been guarded by the spirit pattern that judged the tomb spirit, it would have been doomed.
However, Ji Zilong ignored the rabbit and glanced at the surrounding battlefield.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, Ji Zilong let out a howl of grief, as if he had encountered something extremely sad.
The creatures in the distance who were secretly coveting could not help but tremble, and they stuck out their heads to see what happened.
What could make this young devil howl in such grief?
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