"You dare to be distracted while fighting with me.
You are seeking death."
The nine-headed holy golden lion laughed angrily, and its sharp claws fell mercilessly, leaving four deep blood marks on Ji Zilong's chest.
At the same time, that The powerful force even broke Ji Zilong's chest and ribs. puff Ji Zilong spurted blood from his mouth and was directly knocked away by this powerful claw.
Jun Hao appeared from the sky, with an icy murderous aura all over his body, as if he had just returned from purgatory.
He was passing by Ji Zilong.
When Ji Zilong was knocked away by the nine-headed golden lion, he didn't even look at it. , stepped directly to the front, "who is he" In the distance, those creatures who had not yet had time to climb up the altar were shocked.
This momentum was simply terrifying, as terrifying as the arrival of a demon god.
"Jun Hao, he is Jun Hao.
Is that Jun Hao who ranked second on the list of Spiritual Kings, but was later pushed to third because of Ji Zilong?"
However, most of the top experts present had left their names on the Spiritual King List, so they were shocked when they heard Ji Zilong call out the name Jun Hao.
Since entering the Tomb of the Spirit King, people have only heard of Jun Hao's name but not seen his person.
They have been exploring who this Jun Hao is, but they never thought that they would finally see him today.
Feeling the strong murderous aura on Jun Hao's body, they all felt frightened.
This kind of aura can only be obtained after slaughtering thousands of creatures.
"What is the relationship between his surname Jun and the League of Gentlemen?"
Someone suddenly questioned.
"It shouldn't matter.
After all, Ji Zilong is also a member of the Gentlemen's Alliance.
If they were from the same sect, Jun Hao wouldn't be so cold to Ji Zilong."
One person speculated.
"It's also a devouring type.
Then let me, Crow Gong, come and meet you."
Crow Gong, a strong man from the Mountain Swallowing Dragon Crow Clan, shook his giant wings and suddenly fell from the sky.
His crow's mouth opened, and the terrifying swallowing power exploded instantly.
The other masters present were so horrified that they all retreated one after another.
"snort" Jun Hao's body shook, and he let out a cold snort.
He immediately saw a piece of flesh and blood on Ya Gong's chest suddenly exploded, turning into billowing blood, and merged into Jun Hao's body.
"Oh my god" The crowd was boiling at this moment.
It was so terrifying.
That was Crow Gong from the Mountain-Dunning Dragon Crow Clan.
His strength had reached an unimaginable level, and he was injured so easily.
Jun Hao was indifferent and walked forward quickly step by step.
"This is the real strength.
Speaking of which, Ji Zilong's reputation is really in vain."
Seeing Jun Hao's strength, some creatures immediately exclaimed in amazement.
"Stop him."
At this moment, whether it was the Chenyu sect or the strength of the beast clan, they all suddenly woke up at this moment.
He was worthy of being the third-ranked existence on the list of spiritual kings, and his strength was really unbelievable.
This kind of strength is the real opponent of these people.
Boom, a war broke out.
The strongest masters from each religion took action one after another.
They launched an overwhelming offensive and suppressed Jun Hao, trying to kill him from the altar.
"roll" Jun Hao was exposed and shouted angrily.
Immediately after he saw the Dharma plate above his head, a huge bloody whirlpool suddenly spewed out.
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The nameless bloody giant had just come to Jun Hao and suddenly jumped when he saw his body.
Trembling, the scarlet blood in his body spurted out uncontrollably, all flowing towards Jun Hao.
"How could he be so strong?"
Ji Zilong stood up after being knocked away, with a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.
"That's all you have."
While he was talking, a voice suddenly came to his ears.
When he looked back, he found a young man in white clothes flashing past him quickly, like a wisp of breeze, so fast that he couldn't hear it.
Ji Zilong was stunned.
They all felt like their eyes were blurred.
"You're talking to me" Ji Zilong was stunned, who is this?
The young man paused slightly and looked back at Ji Zilong.
Suddenly a hint of sigh flashed through his deep eyes, and then he turned around again.
At this time, Ji Zilong saw that the young man's sleeves were embroidered with the two characters "dragon flying and phoenix dancing".
"In the cloud" "Yun Zhongyang" Ji Zilong was slightly startled.
Could this be the strongest being on the list of spiritual kings?
He was doubtful in his heart, but unexpectedly, a burning pain suddenly came from his chest.
The fire in his chest was beating wildly at this moment, as if it was about to burst out of his body at any time.
"puff" The churning energy and blood in his body could no longer hold back, and Ji Zilong immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"The wound on your chest has hindered your path.
Even if you get the Blood Wood Order today, you will not be able to ascend the holy throne in the future.
Thinking of the past friendship, I advise you to retreat immediately.
The next time we meet, I will not I will be as polite to you again as I am today."
The young man walked forward silently.
Dressed in white, he floated across the blood-stained battlefield.
Any creature that came close would suddenly vomit blood and die.
The scene looked very strange.
"How do you know about my anemia syndrome?"
Ji Zilong was shocked, and his eyes became more confused.
However, Yun Zhongyang did not answer.
He moved forward silently, just like a banished immortal walking in this world.
Wherever he passed, all obstacles automatically gave way to a path for him, leading directly to the top of the altar.
“What the hell is going on?”
Ji Zilong's eyes became more confused.
This Yun Zhongyang looked to be only about sixteen years old.
He was a disciple of Yun Zhongguan, the Taiyu sect.
There was a spiritual realm between him and Chenyu.
How could he know that he was anemia "Don't hesitate, go ahead and kill, don't be distracted by these things."
The holy fire lamp hanging on the edge of Ji Zilong's bun suddenly roared.
Ji Zilong's eyes flashed, and he finally gritted his teeth and killed again.
"Little tiger, where are you?"
Ji Zilong rushed forward again, fighting the enemies around him while contacting the rabbit.
"Haha, boss, this altar is the formation eye."
The rabbit was ecstatically transmitting the message.
Listening to its tone, it seemed as if it had discovered some new world.
He said: "Boss, you have to grab the blood wood first.
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Mr.
Rabbit doesn't want anything today.
I need this altar.”
After saying that, Rabbit took the initiative to cut off the contact.
"good" Ji Zilong nodded.
Since Rabbit said so, then this altar would definitely be of indescribable benefit to Rabbit.
He tiptoed, holding the golden halberd, and headed forward again.
"Puff puff puff" His long hair was flying in all directions, and the golden halberd in his hand swept all the way.
Wherever he passed, all creatures in the way were killed by Ji Zilong on the spot.
At this moment, Ji Zilong, who had been knocked away several times in a row, was also killing with real fire.
"roar" Suddenly, a cry came from the sky.
Ji Zilong looked up and found that the Eight-Eyed Heavenly Dog Clan's Eight-Hong Kong was actually knocked out by Yun Zhongyang and fell to the bottom of the altar.
Immediately afterwards, many powerful masters including Jiankun of the Sword Controlling Sect, the Nine-Headed Holy Golden Lion, and even the Moon-Breaking Mantis were seen being shot down and rolled down the altar.
They were all in a state of embarrassment.
"Yun Zhongyang, please tell me clearly."
Ji Zilong roared and caught up
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