"This is indeed a battlefield for geniuses."
In the distance, the elders of various religions were dormant in the clouds, silently watching the creatures there.
"Ninety percent of these creatures are half-blood immortal species that have disappeared since ancient times.
Unexpectedly, they all appeared today.
I am in for a treat today."
"These immortal species live in seclusion.
Although their names are not as resounding as in the past, their abilities still exist, and their ability to argue.
I am afraid that even we will fall."
The elder of Hongsu Pavilion sighed and said that they all came from the safe zone.
They were originally determined to participate in the war, but now after seeing so many half-blood immortals, they decisively decided not to participate.
Because among these half-blood immortals, there are still some pseudo-pure-blood pure beings, such as the nine-headed holy golden lion.
Although it is still not a pure-blood immortal, in terms of combat power, it can kill these elders in an instant.
But it's completely out of the question.
This is the land of young people and horned deer.
Elders like them are no longer qualified to participate.
If they are forced to participate, they will definitely be defeated in the battlefield, because many of these creatures who appear in public this time have terrifying legends and possess shocking powers.
A trembling and terrifying past.
And every one of their legends was a shocking act that shocked the world.
"Ji Zilong" Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded from among these elders.
Everyone turned around, only to find that it was Mo Zhengyuan, the elder of Motiemen.
At this moment, his eyes were looking at Ji Zilong floating in the sky in the distance with a sinister expression.
After discovering that it was Mo Zhengyuan, all the sects shut up, either because they were worried about offending him, or because they felt that the matter had nothing to do with them at all.
"Everyone, you must have seen Ji Zilong's performance recently.
With the peak strength of Shuanglong, he can kill the masters of the Three Cauldron Realm of each religion at will.
If we let him go into the blood cloud to seize the Blood Wood Token today, I'm afraid, It will be more painful for us in the future.”
Looking at Ji Zilong's back, Mo Zhengyuan's expression flickered.
He used to be dismissive of Ji Zilong, thinking that he could kill this remnant of the Gentlemen League who seemed to have some intellectual problems with a slap.
But now, when he saw Ji Zilong's growth rate, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
He understood that if Ji Zilong was allowed to continue to grow, one day he would definitely die in the hands of Ji Zilong.
After all, the relationship between the two The deep hatred has long reached the point of death and cannot be resolved.
"Yes, Ji Zilong's strength is too abnormal.
We cannot let it grow.
Otherwise, he will definitely pose a fatal threat to us.
Why don't we take action now and kill him.
Geniuses from other races will take action against Ji Zilong when they see us. , and they will definitely stand aside, after all, we are eliminating competitors for them.”
Mo Xiaotian walked out.
In his eyes, Zeng Ji Zilong was just an ant that he could kill.
But later, Ji Zilong became stronger and his speed was so frightening that Mo Xiaotian was almost killed several times.
Ji Zilong took his life.
The elders of various religions gathered together today, and there were tens of thousands of elite disciples of each religion behind them, so Mo Xiaotian predicted that as long as these people took action against Ji Zilong, Ji Zilong would have no chance of survival.
"This is true, we can no longer allow him to grow."
At this time, Huang Dinghe, the third elder of Huangji Mansion, suddenly stood up and said.
"Then let's do it.
After eating so many of my clan's descendants, it's time for him to repay this blood debt."
As he spoke, the elder of the Eight-clawed Demon Crab clan also spoke.
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"Go" Almost instantly, the elders of all religions reached a consensus to join forces to deal with Ji Zilong and prevent him from entering the blood cloud to seize the Blood Wood Token.
Before the blood cloud Ji Zilong's eyes flickered, he had been secretly observing this vast blood cloud.
"Bad fire."
Ji Zilong suddenly said.
"When the rules of the Tomb of the Spirit King came out, I was told that the Blood Wood Token would appear in three days, but in the end it took almost a month to appear.
What on earth happened to the Tomb of the Spirit King?"
Suddenly , Ji Zilong thought of something.
"I don't know either, but since it can delay the appearance of the Blood Wood Order from the Spirit King's Tomb, it is equivalent to breaking the rules set by the Burning Sky Spirit Saint, so this must be a big deal."
Holy Fire Spirit Lantern speculated.
"Then what murderous intent are you talking about hidden in the blood cloud?"
Ji Zilong continued to ask.
In this blood cloud, you can see many ancient spiritual patterns floating and flickering.
In the depths, you can see fifty blood wood tokens floating quietly on a silver altar, waiting for the creatures of all races.
To seize.
This seems to be a piece of cake, but Ji Zilong understands that it is not easy to take away the Blood Wood Token.
Apart from the top powerhouses around us who also want to get the Blood Wood Token, there must be many terrifying murderous intentions hidden in this blood cloud.
As long as it is triggered, the blood will flow into a river, causing a large number of creatures to bleed on the spot.
"Of course the Burning Sky Spiritual Saint will not let us get the Blood Wood Token easily, so it is better to be careful."
Holy Fire Lingdeng said.
Although Ji Zilong believed in his experience at the moment and hoped to get answers from him, it was not good for the Spirit King.
Not much is known about everything in the tomb.
"Okay."
Ji Zilong shook his head, took out a piece of green fruit from the golden bed with his backhand, put it in his mouth and ate it.
The war was about to come, so he needed to make some temporary supplies.
"Tsk, tsk, this cucumber is really good.
It quenches thirst and replenishes physical strength."
Ji Zilong said in praise.
"Humans, damn humans."
However, the next moment, an angry roar suddenly came from beside Ji Zilong, and he saw a plant creature from the Spirit Cucumber Tribe heading straight towards Ji Zilong to kill him.
What are cucumbers?
This is a member of their spiritual cucumber tribe.
This demon king actually threw a cucumber into his mouth and ate it.
This was simply a provocation and a step too far to deceive others.
"die" With a roar, the plant-type creatures of the Lingqinggua Tribe launched a direct attack on Ji Zilong, starting the first battle for the Blood Wood Token.
They saw dozens of green vines suddenly blooming on its body, and then rushed towards Ji Zilong.
Come around.
"This cucumber is really thick and long."
Seeing this spiritual cucumber, Ji Zilong immediately drooled.
The spiritual cucumber attacking him was much stronger than the one in his hand.
Ji Zilong raised his eyebrows and quickly used the golden bed to avoid the entanglement of the green vines.
Unexpectedly, the green vines were extremely tricky.
Just as Ji Zilong escaped, the vines suddenly changed and turned into dozens of long green whips, fierce and drew towards Ji Zilong.
"Walk" The war started because of a cucumber.
Seeing Ji Zilong and the Lingqinggua tribe take action, the creatures of each religion immediately rioted, like raindrops, and plunged into the blood cloud.
"Pah!"
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Ji Zilong quickly avoided the attack.
Zhang Zhang slapped the spiritual green melon tribe away, then sprayed thin spiritual energy from the soles of his feet, and was about to follow him into the blood cloud.
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, several angry shouts suddenly came from behind him.
When he looked back, he realized that at some point, the elders of various religions had cut off his way: