"Gulu" The disciples of the Nangong clan swallowed secretly.
They rubbed their eyes and saw Ji Zilong in the dust and smoke.
The golden halberd in his hand was shining brightly and dazzling.
These people were all blinded by the sight.
"Sure enough, it's Ji Zilong.
Hurry, go and inform Senior Brother Nangong Yan."
After seeing clearly that the person who came was really Ji Zilong, these disciples of the Nangong clan immediately started to tremble in their legs, and they couldn't help but tremble with fear.
Since the opening of the Tomb of the Spiritual King, Ji Zilong has followed the devil, killing everywhere.
The disciples of the five sects have long been killed to the point of fear, especially after hearing that Ji Zilong even defeated Mo Yue, the third senior brother of Mo Iron Sect, in one The disciples of the five sects in the district were all frightened to the extreme.
At this moment, seeing Ji Zilong suddenly descending in front of him, all the disciples of the Nangong clan were frightened to death.
Why did this demon king come to us?
"Brothers, don't be afraid.
There are many of us.
One person can drown him with just one spit.
If he dares to come to our door, we will never let him get out alive.
Otherwise, where will the face of our Nangong clan be?"
At this time, a disciple with some authority suddenly shouted loudly.
This village is the base of their Nangong clan in the first area.
Since Ji Zilong took the initiative to come to the village, if he is allowed to leave alive, the reputation of his Nangong clan will be completely ruined.
"Yes, there is a Ji Zilong today, and there will be more Ji Zilong in the future.
He must not be allowed to leave alive."
These words immediately aroused the enthusiasm of these disciples.
"The head can be cut off and the blood can be shed.
The face of the Nangong clan cannot be lost.
Brothers, fight with him."
After all, he is a disciple of the Nangong clan.
The family's face has been lost.
I and others will also be disgraced when they go out in the future.
With a few words, these disciples were inspired to fight again.
"Brothers from the spiritual formation department, form an formation and trap him first."
I don't know who roared, and suddenly thousands of disciples of the spiritual formation system were seen walking out quickly.
They were quickly forming a formation.
With a pinch of the spiritual seal in their hands, a terrifying spiritual formation was seen condensing in the sky.
Between the floating formations, a line of The barrier quickly condensed, trapping Ji Zilong.
"Hey" looking at these chaotic disciples of the Nangong clan, Ji Zilong, who was trapped by the formation, grinned, his dark eyes flashing with a faint light, as if he didn't care about the formation at all.
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it.
Hell has no door and you break in.
Ji Zilong.
If you break into the Nangong clan's fiefdom without permission, I, the Nangong clan, will sentence you to death."
At this time, the Nangong clan's spiritual formation disciples suddenly shouted in unison, and saw the spiritual seals in their hands pinching rapidly, turning into vast spiritual patterns, floating in the void, and then being directly driven into the spiritual formation. middle.
"Spiritual formation, thunder path."
They all roared loudly, the rolling sound wave was as powerful as a rainbow, and the murderous aura surged, which shocked people's hearts.
Immediately afterwards, I saw sudden lightning and thunder in the spiritual formation, and rolling thunderclouds gathered rapidly in the spiritual formation.
In the thunderclouds, the galloping thunder and lightning were like roaring pythons, falling from the sky quickly. .
Each of these lightning bolts was as thick as an arm.
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When they landed, they made terrifying explosions with terrifying force.
"Can he break this formation?"
Rabbit's live broadcast has already started.
People watching the battle through the silver altar are very doubtful at this moment.
The ordinary disciples of the Nangong clan are all below the level of Three Cauldrons.
Most of them are even in the early stage of Double Dragon Transformation.
Their realm is low and their combat power is very little.
But after all, they have so many people, and their formations are As long as you are proficient in the Tao, you can call out different attacks regardless of the type of practice, making them ever-changing and unpredictable.
"Okay, this guy even dared to do two heavenly tribulations.
He should still be able to stop this little battle.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here alone."
Someone said, thinking that Ji Zilong would not be so stupid.
Do something you're not sure about.
Thunder and lightning crashed down.
"La la la" Ji Zilong tiptoed and swung his butt to quickly avoid the falling thunder and lightning.
"Missed."
Ji Zilong twisted his butt and assumed a coquettish S-shaped posture, letting the lightning strike his side and explode the ground beneath his feet.
Just as a bolt of lightning passed by, another bolt of lightning fell immediately.
"La la la, no hit, no hit, I am a little expert at dodging lightning."
Seeing this lightning, Ji Zilong put his hands on his hips, lightly weighed his feet, then twisted his butt, and easily dodged it again .
"Damn it, why don't you just hide for a while?
Are you so coquettish?"
When the spectators saw that Ji Zilong could avoid thunder and lightning in such a coquettish manner, they were all ashamed.
Did this guy do this on purpose?
"Strengthen the formation."
Outside the formation, when the spiritual formation disciples of the Nangong clan saw Ji Zilong's posture, they all gnashed their teeth.
This was clearly mocking their incompetence.
They gritted their teeth and quickly pinched the spiritual seals in their hands.
More powerful spiritual patterns were blessed on the spiritual formation.
"Rumble" in the sky, thunder clouds roared, and the rolling thunder and lightning fell again, but it was different, this time hundreds of thunder and lightning fell at the same time.
The rolling thunder and lightning is as violent as the storm gathering rain.
"La la la" Ji Zilong still dodged in various ways with enchanting postures, but this time he couldn't hold on for too long.
A bolt of lightning struck down, and Ji Zilong couldn't dodge it and flew out.
"Finally struck by lightning."
Seeing Ji Zilong finally struck by lightning, the spectators suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer having to look at this guy's enchanting look.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhâ€:"Aww, huh, huh?"
When he stood up, he was still feeling numbness all over his body, and he couldn't help but let out another scalp-numbing moan.
Hearing this voice, those who had just breathed a sigh of relief immediately couldn't help but shudder, and even harder.
"Yes, Rabbit, can you ask him not to scream so loudly?"
The spectators were extremely angry.
Ji Zilong's scream was so sultry that it gave them all goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Ah oh."
However, as soon as these people finished speaking, they suddenly heard another moan from Ji Zilong, which made these people shiver and started to shiver all over.
If a woman called this, they might still I really enjoyed listening to it, but Ji Zilong is a man.
"Rabbit, did you hear that?"
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people roared.
"Ah um" Immediately afterwards, Ji Zilong's unstoppable sound was like opening a floodgate.
It couldn't stop.
People suddenly felt like there were thousands of ants crawling around on their skin all over their bodies.
It made people's scalp numb.
When they looked up, they saw that Ji Zilong was flying around in the sea of thunder and couldn't stop.
Ji Zilong was tortured before.
In order to anger his opponent, he would scream like this twice, but this time he definitely didn't mean it.
It was just because every time the thunder and lightning fell, it would make him feel paralyzed.
Although his skin would be torn apart, his body would be bruised.
There was a numbness inside that was so comfortable that he couldn't help but cry out
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