The bronze arms integrated into the body absorbed almost all damage.
"rise" Ji Zilong took the rabbit into the Babu Dragon Tower to recuperate from his injuries.
He saw the right opportunity, opened the lid of the cauldron, and leaped up.
The air control technique exploded under the soles of his feet, sending him to the void instantly like an arrow from a string. .
He stood in the void, his hair flying wildly, and the Baiwei Cauldron kept flying around him.
He held a golden war halberd in one hand, and used the Baiwei Cauldron's lid as a shield in his right hand.
"You really have the guts, and you actually dare to come out."
Headmaster Guiweiya sneered, shook his hand, and cast out the undead spiritual method.
On the other side, the Magic Iron Sect, Huangji Mansion, Nangong Clan, Ice Fire Valley Headmaster, and even Hongsu Pavilion Headmaster all took action one after another.
Waves of powerful attacks came in like a tide, trying to completely submerge Ji Zilong. .
"Half-body dragon power, open it" Ji Zilong let out a hysterical roar.
The next moment, half of his body dragon power was activated.
His combat power was once again raised to a higher level.
Half of his body was covered with dragon scales that looked like real ones.
One of his eyes was At this moment, it suddenly transformed into a terrifying golden vertical pupil, which was a dragon eye. boom The next moment, Ji Zilong moved.
After experiencing various blessings, not only did his combat power become stronger, but his speed also increased several times at this moment.
Before the attack could reach him, he had already escaped and flew far away.
His body paused slightly, Ji Zilong flashed again, turning into a ray of light and shadow, and actually attacked and killed Headmaster Liuda directly.
The flames of hatred and anger were burning in his eyes, and his posture showed no hesitation and determination. .
"Are you going to risk your life?"
People were surprised.
Shouldn't Ji Zilong run away?
"It's so heroic.
I didn't expect that Ji Zilong, who was famous for a while, would die in such a tragic way."
The proud man of a generation is about to fall.
People feel a little sorry for killing and fighting, and even find it difficult to accept.
They think Ji Zilong at this moment is Both jade and stone should be burned together.
"The only option is to fight hard.
After all, although Ji Zilong is powerful, he still can't escape the pursuit of the headmaster level.
It is estimated that Ji Zilong will be brutally killed by these people in the next moment.
What a pity."
An old man sighed sadly.
They once predicted that if Ji Zilong survived in the Tomb of the Spirit King, he would most likely get out of the Tomb of the Spirit King and break into a wider sky, but now it seems that it is impossible.
The only person who can get out of the Chen Realm will die young.
During the discussion, Ji Zilong had already flashed in front of the six masters.
He was as fast as lightning and his speed was unprecedented.
With a low roar, he aimed at the head of the Nangong clan, who had the lowest combat power among the six, and attacked and killed him.
"There is a road to heaven but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell if you break in.
Ji Zilong, you are doomed."
The head of the Nangong clan sneered.
Even though he was the weakest among the six masters, it was easy to kill Ji Zilong.
Without any effort, the other party came to his door, making him feel that he had saved his energy.
"Spiritual method, Cangnan Lihe" Amidst the angry shouts, the silhouette of the ferocious crane flashed out from the Dharma plate above the heads of the Nangong clan.
"Open it for me" Ji Zilong's eyebrows were like swords.
He held the cauldron cover in one hand and walked towards the crane. bite The crane pecked ferociously, but Ji Zilong blocked it with the tripod cover, but its powerful force still made Ji Zilong spurt blood from his mouth.
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He rolled around in the void, and swept out the golden halberd with his backhand, extremely agile.
"snort" The head of the Nangong clan sneered, shook one hand, and a dark animal scale quickly multiplied and stood in front of him.
"boom" The two collided and exploded with unparalleled power.
Ji Zilong flew out again, blood spurting out from his mouth.
However, at the same moment, the Nangong clan was hit by Ji Zilong's fatal blow and flew back one after another.
It was difficult for him to stabilize his body.
At this time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"What" At this moment, everyone was shocked.
What a violent force it was that actually hurt the master.
Could it be that Ji Zilong had hidden his weakness?
He could already fight with these master masters.
People were frightened.
If this was true, it would be too much.
Horrible.
Ji Zilong rolled in the air, unable to stabilize his body.
Seeing the six masters who were already chasing him, he quickly thought of countermeasures.
"If the Armguards of the Dead can be effective, even if they can't kill them, it will be absolutely no problem to block them."
Ji Zilong thought in his heart, let alone Baiweiding.
Although it is indeed powerful, his level is not enough, and it is impossible to kill them.
Its full power is unleashed.
But the Armguard of the Dead also has limitations.
The more enemies Ji Zilong kills, the stronger the power it returns to Ji Zilong.
But it is impossible for him to kill the six masters in front of him, and there are a large number of spectators in the distance. , Ji Zilong could rush over and kill them.
Although he was seriously injured at this moment, killing these people was no problem.
But the problem is, these people are innocent and Ji Zilong is unwilling to do this.
"That's right."
Suddenly, Ji Zilong's eyes lit up. boom At this time, the attack from the leader of the Huangji Mansion had already come.
His jade-like palm fell in the air, forcing Ji Zilong to raise the cauldron cover again to resist, but the power was so powerful that it was unimaginable.
Although Ji Zilong used the Baiwei cauldron cover to resist , but it still felt as if it was collided by a wild beast, and it was like a meteorite that was violently smashed to the ground from a high altitude.
"The power of this palm is unusual.
Ji Zilong is afraid that it has already happened."
People closed their eyes helplessly.
"I'm afraid I'm really dead this time."
People sighed.
These masters are all the top masters in the Chen Domain, and their cultivation has reached its peak.
As long as they have sufficient resources and practice for a while, they can break through the shackles and reach the realm of the Spirit Emperor.
Ji Zilong is just a rising star, no matter where he is.
In all aspects, they are no match for these old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.
However, in the end, people were wrong.
Ji Zilong stood up again.
He slowly walked out of the dust and smoke.
Although his whole body was already stained red with blood, his figure was still upright and his fighting spirit never weakened.
"Thanks to the blessing of Dalong's arms."
Ji Zilong marveled in his heart.
Ji Dalong's physical body was so powerful that even masters at the headmaster level could not smash it into pieces.
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"Not dead yet" The six masters frowned, feeling as if they had seen a ghost, but the next moment, they moved out again without believing in evil.
The six of them joined hands and swooped down from the high sky like six fatal lightning bolts.
"Immortal blood, open" Ji Zilong roared, and in the next moment, his chest was filled with scorching light.
There was always a ball of immortal blood in his chest that could not be completely digested.
It was originally used to store it and nourish his blood deficiency at all times to prevent recurrence, but just now However, Ji Zilong sacrificed it and directly transferred the immortal blood to the armguard of the deceased.
The armguard of the dead, the more enemies the wearer kills, the more powerful it generates.
This immortal blood belongs to Yaoyun War King, and his immortal blood has absorbed the blood of the dead in the endless battle in the Tomb of the Spirit King
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