call out The air hissed and the sound broke through the air.
Mo Zhan's whole body was covered by metal armor that emitted flowing light.
As he moved, he was like a metal creature with dazzling light all over his body running through the world.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ji Zilong. bite He raised his arms and shook them, and his arms immediately turned into two indestructible metal spears, saving a disciple of Guiweiya who was about to be killed from the blade of Ji Zilong's golden halberd.
"die" The demonic war roared wildly, and the spear swept out with great force.
"Just cut you off" Ji Zilong snorted coldly and charged forward with the great halberd in his hand.
Ding ding ding The two of them clashed rapidly in the sky.
Senhan's spear clashed with the dazzling golden lightning.
They touched dozens of times in the blink of an eye.
The fierce sparks produced by the friction were so irritating that no one could open their eyes.
The two clashed so quickly that the spectators were dazzled and could not even keep up with their attack speed.
"So fast, why is Ji Zilong so strong?"
A disciple of the Nangong clan exclaimed.
The two were so close that they were evenly matched.
"Are you blind if he rapes you?
Ji Zilong just absorbed most of the blood and spiritual energy of Brother Mozhan.
At this moment, Brother Mozhan is no longer in peak condition.
If not, he would have cut off Ji Zilong's head long ago."
When a disciple of the Magic Iron Sect heard this, he immediately became dissatisfied and said that the dignity of the Magic Iron Sect must be maintained.
"Fart, Ji Zilong's injury is obviously more serious than that of the Demonic War."
However, at this time, a group of captured creatures below saw that Ji Zilong had escaped from trouble again and that the Demonic War in the sea was inextricable.
They saw hope again.
When they heard The people who came to the Demonic Iron Sect spoke nonsense and immediately couldn't help but stand up and refute.
At this moment, Ji Zilong was covered in blood and was obviously more seriously injured.
"Shut up."
After being told the truth, the Demonic Iron Sect disciple was angry.
With a flick of his wrist, the long whip transformed from the spirit pattern immediately lashed out hard.
The orc disciple who retorted was immediately beaten to pieces, but his hands and feet were trapped by the spirit pattern shackles of Hongsu Pavilion.
He couldn't even mobilize his spiritual energy, so he could only gnash his teeth and swallow his anger. boom On the battlefield, Ji Zilong and Mo Zhan separated immediately after a collision.
The two staggered and quickly retreated.
With every step they took, the ground under their feet rumbled and they were directly stepped on.
"kill" Mo Zhan, whose eyes were red with blood, dodged again and attacked directly.
While running, he quickly pinched the spiritual seal with both hands, and saw that the spiritual pattern on the surface of his body, which seemed to be rolling and flowing with life, suddenly flowed rapidly, and he saw that his body suddenly swelled a lot. times, turning him into a giant more than ten meters tall.
With a flick of his wrist, the metal spirit pattern immediately turned into a battle shield and a spear.
He held it in his hand.
The spirit pattern on the surface rotated and shone with cold light.
"cut" Approaching in front of Ji Zilong, Mo Zhan let out a fierce roar that shocked the world, and smashed the spear in his hand.
With this blow, Mo Zhan had used all his strength, and even a small hill could be directly smashed by him.
"Refining Qi" Ji Zilong's face was serious.
This demon warrior did have some strength and was almost as strong as him.
He knew that he couldn't resist this blow, so he immediately lightly weighed his feet and swept away diagonally.
Bang The spear crashed down, ravines appeared on the earth, and cracks spread everywhere.
Seeing Ji Zilong swerving to avoid it, Mo Zhan flicked his wrist, picked up the spear, and swept away in pursuit.
"Spiritual method, four-pole killing."
Ji Zilong let out a low roar and pinched the spiritual seal.
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Sixteen soul clones immediately flashed out.
Each of them held a spiritual weapon given by Ji Zilong.
They quickly spread out and then attacked the demon war.
At the same time, Ji Zilong also followed closely.
Follow, turn and counterattack.
"Oh my God, it's actually a clone spiritual method."
I have long heard that Ji Zilong is a rare multi-system spiritual practitioner.
At this moment, seeing Ji Zilong perform this method, sixteen soul clones appeared in front of them.
All the watching creatures were shocked.
There were actually as many as sixteen clones of Ji Zilong.
You must know that for ordinary spiritual avatars, there can be at most two.
"Could this be the four-pole phaseless spiritual method of the Junzi League?"
Some people exclaimed, feeling incredible that among the known clone-based spiritual methods in the world, except for the four-pole phaseless method of the Junzi League, any spiritual method Fadu cannot do so many clones.
Seeing this scene, Mo Zhan was distressed.
Ji Zilong's true self was mixed in these soul clones.
Although he could easily find Ji Zilong's true form, he could only launch one attack in the end.
In other words, whether he attacked Ji Zilong or one of the sixteen soul clones, he would immediately be in trouble and be ruthlessly beaten. siege.
"Lingfa, Jin Lingyu, go."
However, metal spiritual arts are ever-changing.
Even if he fell into Ji Zilong's killing move, Mo Zhan remained calm and calm.
He quickly sealed and cast the spiritual spell.
But in the magic plate above his head, spiritual energy suddenly poured out, quickly rushed out of the magic plate, and then turned into pieces of sharp feathers floating in the air.
Just waiting for those soul clones to attack, these golden spirit feathers immediately became restless and turned into countless small blades. , wanting to harvest all Ji Zilong’s soul clones one by one.
"Spiritual method, dragon fights against the sky."
Ji Zilong roared, the time for a decisive battle had come.
He instantly used the physical fighting skills in the Jiuhun True Dragon Spiritual Technique.
His iron fist was like a mountain, the dragon shadow was galloping, and there were faint dragon roars and rich dragon sounds. interest.
"Open it" Quickly passing by, Ji Zilong leaned forward and smashed away with his iron fist fiercely and domineeringly.
At this moment, pieces of golden spirit feathers were pressed, like pieces of sharp blades, spinning and cutting rapidly, heading towards Ji Zilong's pair of iron fists, trying to smash their fists into pieces.
"boom" "ding ding ding" After a loud noise, the two clashed, the sound of the dragon's roar became clearer, and the rolling dragon's power radiated out.
Among the creatures at the bottom of the pit, those beasts were the first to be affected by this dragon's power, and they knelt down instinctively.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Six Sects of Chenyu were shocked by the power of the dragon.
They were all trembling.
They were also affected by the extremely powerful influence.
They even found it difficult to resist, and all of them turned pale.
Kakakaka On the battlefield, Ji Zilong's iron fists were fierce and kept hitting, and the blurred fist shadows brought up afterimages.
In just a few breaths, they collided with these golden spirit feathers dozens of times, and then they saw these golden spirit feathers, and they began to be destroyed piece by piece.
Ji Zilong's iron fist was shattered.
In the blink of an eye, most of the golden spirit feathers that filled the sky disappeared, the light was no longer dazzling, and Ji Zilong also disappeared.
"Where are the people?"
People were scared.
"Could it be that it was cut and shattered by this golden spirit feather?"
Some people were surprised. boom However, at this critical moment, people suddenly heard a loud noise and saw that Ji Zilong had reached behind Mo Zhan at some unknown time.
His footsteps were rumbling and heavy, and every time he fell, the earth trembled.
"It's your turn."
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Ji Zilong growled.
Before Mo Zhan could react, he once again used Long Zhan Jiuxiao's fighting skills.
His iron fist struck out and immediately penetrated the chest of Mo Zhan, who was unable to defend himself.
Then, I saw the fierce dragon breath and dragon power pouring into me, and Mo Zhan's body swelled again and was about to explode: