Boo hoo hoo Immediately afterwards, sixteen soul clones shot out like lightning under Ji Zilong's control.
"go."
Ji Zilong's eyes flashed, and with a command, he saw the sixteen clones suddenly flashing, stepping on the four great avenues with exquisite steps, and quickly overlapped with the afterimages with the help of the cover of the thunder waterfall.
This move immediately made it impossible for the powerful men of all races to tell where Ji Zilong's true identity was.
"Go and capture the tripod."
Jian Kun's eyes flashed, and he instantly understood Ji Zilong's intention.
He immediately shouted, "If Ji Zilong wants the tripod, they will go get the tripod so that you can't succeed.
Even if we are not as fast as you, But what you want is the cauldron.
As long as you dare to approach Baiwei cauldron, you will expose yourself.
With the help of the clone's cover, Ji Zilong, who was about to head towards the Baiweiding, suddenly heard Jian Kun's call.
When he stopped quickly, his eyes flickered, and then he changed the direction and flew quickly.
In the midst of this electric light and flint, a master from the Huangfu family had already captured the Baiwei Cauldron in his hands.
Upon closer inspection, he realized that there were many living beings in the Baiwei Cauldron.
A smug smile flashed in his eyes, and he twisted the Baiwei Cauldron.
Ding then returned towards the original path.
"Ji Zilong, your people are in my hands now, you'd better be more honest with me."
Huangfu, a complete master, sneered.
"Why don't you show your true identity quickly?"
On the side, the master of the Eight-Eyed Heavenly Dog Clan laughed proudly when he heard this.
At this moment, they had isolated Ji Zilong from the cave.
Behind Ji Zilong, the undead wave was extremely close to Ji Zilong, and the undead three-headed dog was even more black.
Under the command of the hellfire three-headed dog, slowly, As he got closer, his bloodthirsty vertical pupils emitted a soul-stirring fierce light.
"hey-hey" However, Ji Zilong grinned, and the lightning eagle flashed rapidly under the action of the spiritual talisman, bringing up terrifying afterimages.
Ji Zilong's sixteen clones relied on the mysteries of the four great ways to always be in contact with these afterimages.
The overlap dazzled these people and made them unable to distinguish.
"Blast all his clones."
Ji Zilong still refused to give up, and the Feng Mofly was completely angry.
As soon as it opened its mouth to spit out, a billowing storm swept out and collided with those thunder waterfalls.
Boom boom boom Thunder and lightning swept across, the storm roared, and between the two collisions, the surrounding space began to distort.
Standing on the lightning sculpture, Ji Zilong only felt the strong wind like a knife, scraping his skin fiercely, and blood poured out. .
"Is this the true power of the pseudo-pure-blood fairy?"
Feeling the pain on his body, a determined look flashed in Ji Zilong's eyes.
To become stronger, he must be stronger.
The Demonic Iron Sect is one of them, and the real Sword Controlling Sect behind the scenes is also You must be punished accordingly, but all this requires strength.
The Tomb of the Spirit King has rules that suppress the realm, so Ji Zilong can be unscrupulous.
Once he leaves the Tomb of the Spirit King, Ji Zilong will be absolutely suppressed.
When masters at the master level are dispatched, Ji Zilong will definitely die.
If he wants to survive, Ji Zilong must quickly improve himself in the tomb of the Spirit King, so that he can reach a level that can compete with the leaders of the five sects of Chenyu.
Boom boom boom Between the lightning and the storm, the earth began to tremble, and cracks spread crazily on the surface.
The entire area trembled at this moment.
If anyone is still alive at this moment, they will definitely be amazed by the strength of the pseudo-pure-blood fairy.
He will even admire Ji Zilong's courage to confront the pseudo-pure-blooded immortal race.
But at this time, District 1 had been completely destroyed.
All living creatures were killed in this undead wave.
Only the people above Little Rock City were the only survivors.
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At this moment, everyone's eyes were confused by the thunder and lightning and the storm, and they could not clearly see the scene in the riot.
Their faces turned pale, and they realized that the gap between themselves and the pseudo-pure-blood immortals was actually so big.
"Spiritual method, refining Qi."
"Baiwei Ding, get up."
While everyone was still in shock, Ji Zilong saw the opportunity, pinched his spiritual seal, and let out a deep drink. boom The Baiweiding trembled, suddenly doubled in size, and its weight instantly increased hundreds of times, turning into a mountain-like existence, pressing down fiercely.
"Bang!"
The strong man from the Huangfu family was caught off guard, and his arm was immediately crushed by the Baiwei Cauldron.
His expression changed in shock, and he quickly retreated.
"Take it."
Ji Zilong's eyes flickered, and the Baiwei Cauldron turned into a blue light, became the size of a palm, and returned to Ji Zilong's palm.
Quickly putting away the Baiwei Ding, Ji Zilong drove the lightning eagle, like a phantom, passing through the crowd and heading towards the hole dug by the rabbit in advance.
At this time, the wave of attack finally dissipated, and Feng Mo Ting suddenly discovered that Ji Zilong had no trace.
When he turned around, he saw that Ji Zilong had quietly rushed out of their encirclement at some point and headed towards the cave.
"Despicable."
Feng Mo Ting was furious.
Unexpectedly, Ji Zilong could actually escape when he intercepted it with his own hands.
It let out an angry roar and used its wind magic to its extreme.
At this moment, he could no longer care about anything else.
He saw his six pairs of wings vibrating wildly, so fast that one could hardly catch the outline of its wings.
As he was chasing after him, the air rippled around him, as if it was being torn apart.
"Get out of the way."
Seeing the wind demon flying straight towards this direction without any hesitation, Jian Kun's pupils suddenly shrank.
The wind demon seemed to be completely violent.
He shouted low and hurriedly avoided it.
At the same time, the masters of all races who saw this scene also Avoid in fear.
Puff puff puff But even so, there were still many masters who failed to react quickly and had their bodies cut off by the high-speed vibrating wings of the Feng Mofly, and died on the spot.
Most of them were ordinary disciples who survived, and only a few were top masters.
The Feng Mofly, which flashed through the crowd and killed dozens of people, had cold and ruthless eyes, showing no concern as it pursued Ji Zilong straight away.
"It's too scary."
Jian Kun was sweating profusely.
If he had reacted just a little slower, he might not have been able to escape death.
Looking at the corpses below, blood gurgled from the neat incisions.
The strong men of all races secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this moment.
The fake pure-blood immortal species could be so terrifying.
The real pure-blood immortal species, and what will happen "This Ji Zilong is just relying on the power of the Lightning Eagle.
Otherwise, he would have killed him long ago.
If he catches up, he must snatch back the fifty Blood Wood Tokens."
Next to him, a master from the Sima Family said coldly, Regarding Ji Zilong, their young lady has already explained that there is no need to worry too much.
As he spoke, masters from all races pursued him again
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