"Huangfu Feixue" saw the woman's face clearly, and Ji Zilong's expression suddenly changed: "You have actually reached the realm of false saints."
Ji Zilong was slightly surprised.
Huangfu Feixue was once named Xia Feixue.
When Zilong was young, she and an elder named Huangfu Yun once felt sorry for her.
If Uncle Bird hadn't arrived in time, Ji Zilong might have already died at that time. die.
Later, Huangfu Feixue almost killed himself in the Tomb of the Spirit King.
"Boy, are you surprised?"
As soon as Ji Zilong finished speaking, an old woman walked out of the crowd: "I still remember the revenge of the broken arm back then."
"Old witch, you're here too."
Ji Zilong looked surprised.
This old woman was Huangfu Yun.
Back then, she coveted the treasures left by the League of Gentlemen and threatened Ji Zilong's life.
It was a dangerous situation.
Fortunately, Uncle Bird cut off her arm.
Just saved.
"Why do you still want me to cut out your tongue today?"
Ji Zilong frowned.
He clearly felt that Huangfuyun's strength had also become much stronger.
Compared with the past, it had improved many times.
It seemed that she had not been idle these years.
"Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth.
You are protected by masters in the evening, but those who are traveling with me today are all false saint masters.
Even if the people who protect you appear, I don't think they can protect you."
Huangfuyun sneered.
When Ji Zilong entered the space passage, the three major families in the northern region received news from the Sword Control Sect.
Unfortunately, Ji Zilong was too cunning, and there was no news for many days.
If they hadn't planted it among the orcs here, The eyeliner may still be unable to find Ji Zilong.
Ji Zilong was silent.
The current situation was very serious.
There were so many pseudo-holy masters gathered on the other side.
Even if he had extraordinary abilities, he would probably pay a heavy price.
What's more, he was only at the peak of the Imperial Realm.
"How do you want us to take action?"
Huangfuyun sneered.
Huangfu Feixue was sitting at the back, with a dignified figure and a delicate face with a hint of charm.
She was dressed in light green and moved with the wind, like a fairy.
The moment Huangfu Yun finished her words, she had already revealed her pair of pure white and delicate eyes.
The palm of her hand was gently placed on the strings again.
It seemed that as long as Ji Zilong dared to resist, she would attack instantly.
"Humph" Ji Zilong snorted coldly, his eyes scanning the surrounding crowd with disdain, and finally fell on Huangfu Feixue.
His eyes flickered with a trace of hatred and said: "Huangfu Feixue, do you remember that back then?
You were also a disciple of the Gentlemen's Alliance."
"A joke."
Huangfu Feixue sneered, slowly raised his head, and said politely: "When I was sent to the Gentlemen's League, I narrowly escaped death before passing through the space passage.
My purpose was to find the secret treasure of the Three Immortals hidden in the Gentlemen's League.
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That's all, you think that I, a dignified holy concubine from the Huangfu family, would think highly of you, the Gentlemen's Alliance."
"Holy Concubine" Ji Zilong was slightly stunned.
Although the name was unfamiliar, he finally remembered it.
It is recorded in the relics left by the Void Spirit Emperor of the Chen Territory that each sect in the three domains of the Northern Territory, the Spiritual Territory, and the Tai Territory will cultivate one or more heirs to the sect, and this heir to the sect will Canonized as a Holy Son.
The Holy Son is above one person and below ten thousand people.
The entire sect, except for the headmaster, the other elders and others must respect him with respect.
The holy concubine is the woman of the Holy Son and is very likely to become the headmaster in the future. lady.
Such a respected and noble person, at this moment, he personally went out to suppress Ji Zilong.
"Why, are you really planning to resist until death?"
Huangfuyun sneered, her eyes filled with hatred for Ji Zilong.
She really wanted to kill Ji Zilong, but she couldn't.
Now all the mysteries of the Three Immortals Clan have been revealed, and Ji Zilong is the descendant of the Three Immortals Clan.
He has the blood of the Immortal Clan in his body, and he also has the Dharma Heart of the Holy King, and he is also pregnant with The secret treasure of the Three Immortals Clan.
All of these, any of them, can make a sect prosperous and immortals emerge in large numbers, so they want to deprive Ji Zilong of everything he has before killing him.
This is the order of the headmaster and the saint ancestor.
Not to be disobeyed.
Ji Zilong glanced at the surroundings again.
There were already overcrowded people around him.
The Huangfu family acted very carefully.
Led by the eight powerful pseudo-sages, more than a thousand spiritual emperors blocked all Ji Zilong's escape routes from eight directions.
There are false saints stationed in every direction.
The sky was even more densely covered with spiritual patterns, and a spirit trapping formation had been activated silently.
Finally, Ji Zilong cast his eyes on Huangfu Feixue.
After many measurements, he found that among the eight pseudo-sage masters present, only Huangfu Feixue was the weakest.
In other words, the direction where Huangfu Feixue was located was The easiest place to break through.
But this is only compared to the other seven pseudo-sage masters, but for Ji Zilong himself, it is still difficult to reach the sky, because the difference between the two realms is too great.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
Ji Zilong asked.
As he spoke, he began to prepare for a breakout, and his spiritual magic quickly circulated in his body.
"We need you to come with us.
If you don't, we may not accidentally kill you."
Huangfuyun said with a sneer.
"Let's go."
Suddenly, Ji Zilong grinned angrily and said, "I'm not interested in you, an old witch."
With just one sentence, Huangfu Yun was so angry that she was about to get angry, but she didn't expect Ji Zilong to suddenly let out a loud shout.
"Spiritual method, four poles without form, clone again" bang bang bang Immediately afterwards, as the group of masters were stunned, Ji Zilong quickly separated into hundreds of clones.
Just like Ji Zilong himself, they were all covered with a layer of golden armor.
The shining golden light was particularly dazzling under the sunlight.
"Aren't you trying to capture me?
Do you have the ability to find my true identity?
If you find it, I, Ji Zilong, will go with you."
Hundreds of clones suddenly spoke in unison, and the unanimous tone made everyone present feel dizzy.
They actually ignored this and allowed Ji Zilong to create such chaos in an instant.
"It's a small trick."
A pseudo-sage from the Huangfu family sneered.
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He said: "Everyone holds on and cannot let go of any avatar.
I don't believe he can still go to heaven."
"Boom" the next moment, more than a hundred soul clones of Ji Zilong suddenly moved.
They were like golden arrows, shooting rapidly in all directions.
"Do it!"
Huangfu Yun shouted.
The boom-boom-boom style spiritual method was quickly cast, but the speed of Ji Zilong's soul clones was so fast that people were stunned.
As soon as those masters' spiritual methods were completed, Ji Zilong's soul clones were already attacking them, and before these soul clones were killing At the same time as it came, it split again.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of clones turned into thousands of Ji Zilong.
"What a terrifying clone spiritual method."
An Emperor Realm master gasped.
With such a perverted spiritual method, one person can be worth thousands of troops: