"Oh my God, even the masters sent by the five major sects from the second area can't suppress Ji Zilong now?"
People were horrified.
When the Tomb of the Spiritual King had not yet been opened, Ji Zilong could only flee in the face of the attacks of the five major sects, not daring to fight head-on.
But now, Ji Zilong has completely risen, and faced the brutal attacks of these masters, he did not fall behind at all.
Downwind.
"You can't be considered a real master in the second area.
After all, there are the second strongest among the disciples of each religion in the second area.
Ji Zilong's current strength may only be able to barely compete with those truly strong ones."
An expert analyzed and said that he had been to the second area, and even met the leading disciples of the five Chenyu sects arranged in the second area.
Those are the real strong ones.
These clamoring masters in the first area are not worth it to them.
Mention it.
"Hey, what is this sound?"
While talking, a man suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the dark space.
He silently turned sideways and looked into the surrounding darkness, but the strange sound that just came suddenly disappeared.
He became even more confused, and his eyes were filled with confusion.
A solemn expression flashed through.
"Did you hear the wrong sound?"
A master laughed.
"Maybe."
At this time, the man had not heard it again for a long time and could only shake his head.
In the spirit formation of Little Rock City, the strong men from outside the territory and the strong men of the beast tribe stood silently, and the only remaining master of Hongsu Pavilion in Chen Territory stood silently, watching Ji Zilong's battle quietly, even though the five factions had already They were thrown into chaos by Ji Zilong's attack, but they remained calm and composed.
"Senior brother, why don't we take action?"
A disciple in Huaqing Valley said to Dai Yankong.
"Decadence is like sugar, so sweet that it makes you sad."
Decadent Yankong looked sad.
He raised his white palms and put them in front of his eyes to look at them carefully.
After a long time, he said: "The trash in Chen Territory will die when it dies.
We outside the territory will die."
The geniuses are the real contenders in this Wuji Continent, and they are not worthy of fighting alongside us."
While speaking, the other strong men from outside the territory also showed proud expressions.
In the distance, the strong men of the beast race were silent.
They watched quietly.
In the pairs of scarlet vertical pupils, their unruly postures were undisguised, and they had no intention of taking action immediately.
The halberd in Ji Zilong's hand slashed bravely, and the dazzling golden light made Ji Zilong like an undefeated war immortal.
His whole body was stained with blood, and the killing made his whole body become violent.
"boom" The sky roared, and the demon spirit couldn't withstand Ji Zilong's powerful physical attack and immediately exploded.
"The Fire Tomb is a spiritual weapon, but it is outside the fire wall.
Now we must destroy the undead first."
Jun Tong analyzed.
"good" Ji Zilong nodded, Jun Tong's strategy was fully displayed at this moment, allowing Ji Zilong to achieve quite satisfactory results every time he attacked.
"Dragon fights in the sky" Ji Zilong shouted low and used the simplest physical fighting technique among the Nine Hun True Dragon Spiritual Fighting Techniques.
He saw the joints all over his body suddenly cracked and exploded, and faintly, dragons roared everywhere, as if there were countless immortals in his body.
The dragon is galloping and roaring.
The rolling dragon's breath instantly filled Ji Zilong's body and blessed him.
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Ji Zilong's figure was seen quickly dodging.
He avoided the terrifying attacks one after another, and his fists and feet rushed like thunder.
Those undead shadows all collapsed in an instant when faced with the domineering and fierce dragon breath that filled Ji Zilong's body.
"Break the Emperor's Army Again" Seeing that Ji Zilong was going all the way with his help, and his momentum was overwhelming, Jun Tong in the sky showed a satisfied smile, and finally did something for Ji Zilong.
"Spiritual method, four-pole killing."
Ji Zilong roared, and the sixteen soul clones surrounding him quickly plundered.
This is because of the operation of the Nine Hun True Dragon Spiritual Technique, these sixteen clones are also surrounded by dragon breath, which destroys all the imperial breath of those imperial legions, and then slaughters them all the way, just in the blink of an eye, Ji Zilong kills from them.
"Poof!"
The remaining masters of the Huangji Mansion were also spitting blood, and there was an unbelievable look in their eyes.
The five of them joined forces, but they couldn't suppress Ji Zilong?
Ji Zilong broke out of the siege, and disciples from the five sects immediately surrounded him.
"I'll give you one last chance and leave immediately.
If not, I will kill you without mercy."
Ji Zilong's eyes flashed brightly, not wanting to cause too much killing.
"Kill" However, the other party responded to him with a roar that shot into the sky.
"Stubborn."
Ji Zilong's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and soon he saw him quickly rioting.
The sixteen soul clones were like six life-stealing gods of death, harvesting crazily among the crowd.
Their speed was so fast that even the spiritual skills of these disciples could not catch up.
At the same time, Ji Zilong's whole body, The dozens of small golden daggers were also flying, harvesting lives crazily.
For a moment, wails were everywhere and the sky was stained with blood.
People saw that one by one, under Ji Zilong's strong and ruthless attack, all the corpses fell to the ground like raindrops.
Huge holes were made in the earth, limbs were broken, internal organs were spilled out, and the earth was almost dyed red with blood.
"Devil, he is simply a devil."
Seeing the giant Ji Zilong slaughtering the disciples of the five sects so mercilessly, some people watching the battle couldn't help but tremble.
"The scene when the Gentlemen's League was massacred was a hundred times more tragic than this."
A master who had witnessed the destruction of the Gentlemen's League said with his own eyes.
He sighed: "In my opinion, Ji Zilong, who is bent on revenge, has done his best to benevolent and righteous.
At least he has done so.
Discourage these people from making fearless sacrifices.”
"Yes, the destruction of the League of Gentlemen was indeed much more tragic than this."
Another master sighed in a low voice.
While he was speaking, the murderous Ji Zilong had already slaughtered very few of the disciples of the five sects.
"Why don't you take action?"
The remaining masters of the five sects turned around and roared at the group of foreign masters and beast clan masters behind them.
They had clearly agreed to come together to defeat Ji Zilong, but now these guys actually wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.
"Of course we have to take action, but we have to wait until you are all dead."
The strong man named Jinyun from the Jinjiang sect said with a sneer.
"Sword Controlling Sect, our Magic Iron Sect is a subsidiary sect of the Sword Controlling Sect.
Do you want to die without saving me?"
the master of the Demonic Iron Sect roared.
"It's just a chess piece.
If you throw it away, you should abandon it.
Besides, you haven't played any role at all.
What qualifications do you have for me to save?"
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Jian Kun of the Sword Control Sect sneered again and again, saying that the Demonic Iron Gate had disappointed their Sword Control Sect very much. puff While he was talking, he heard the sound of flesh and blood being broken.
When he looked back, he saw that the Fire Valley master was directly killed by Ji Zilong, and his "Fire Tomb" spiritual weapon was also taken away by Ji Zilong on the spot.
The masters of the five sects secretly gritted their teeth, realizing just now that the strength outside the realm simply looked down on the masters of their Chen realm.
Annoyance flashed in their eyes, and the expressions they looked at Ji Zilong were full of determination
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