Chapter 390

"Someone is coming again!"

"Listen to the voice, it seems to be a top power."

The practitioners of Juyuan territory in Baifu city looked dignified.

Although the newcomers have not appeared yet, they have felt terrible pressure, as if they are facing a practitioner at the peak of Juyuan realm.

Mountain like pressure, almost suffocating.

"Who is sneaky and dare not show up?"

Gong Qingqiu looked around with a wary face, but he couldn't find the exact direction of the person who spoke.

"Above you!"

The cold old voice suddenly fell from the sky. Gong Qingqiu pinched the formula with one hand, and countless vines rose into the sky, but rushed into the air.

"Got caught!"

Gong Qingqiu's face changed greatly.

The next moment, a bent old man burst out on the ground, folded his hands, made a special fist print and hit Gong Qingqiu.

As soon as the momentum belonging to the peak of Juyuan territory came out, even though she resisted with all her strength, a large number of shields appeared in front of her, but they still broke like paper paste.

Under the impact of strong Qi, Gong Qingqiu flew out upside down.

Poof!

She vomited blood and looked pale. She was not the opponent of the grey haired old man who suddenly appeared.

The other party is at the peak of Juyuan territory, and she is only the six fold of Juyuan territory.

Although there are many kinds of auxiliary skills, the combat effectiveness is not very high because they are not complete.

Moreover, the grey haired old man also has auxiliary skills. He has a solid foundation and profound foundation. He is also a strong man in the same level.

It's hard to fight across three small realms.

"It's only six levels of Juyuan territory. You're proud to be able to bear my move" muddy fist seal "without dying."

The grey haired old man sneered and was ready to continue.

"Old thief, don't be crazy!"

Just as Gong Qingqiu was injured, a cry came from a distance.

Then, just listen to the sound of "one throw of silver gun, break through the array and kill", and everyone will feel a sharp air from far to near, killing the gray haired old man.

"Eh?!"

The grey haired old man was surprised. He pinched his hands and condensed a pale golden fist shadow in front of him, blocking the spear, but he was also shocked for tens of meters, so he quickly looked back.

High in the air, the cold wind roared.

Li Zilong, dressed in silver armor, stood with a silver gun. There was a bright silver flash in his eyes and a cold breath lingering on his body, which set him off like an invincible God of war.

"I am Li Zilong, the ethereal peak. Who are you and what do you want to do?" Li Zilong stood proudly in the air, and his robes made a sound of hunting.

"It's the Zilong general!"

"Zilong, invincible!"

Originally, people in the four new urban areas of Baifu City roared one after another.

Li Zilong was originally the patron saint of Yanyun thirteen cities. Now, seeing him come out to save the scene, the people couldn't help cheering and cheering.

"It's just a white floating city. There are only six levels of Juyuan territory. Why do you even have the peak of Juyuan territory?" The grey haired old man stared at Li Zilong and found that this man's strength was good and worth fighting with all his strength.

"No wonder you killed wuwukai. It turned out that you were there."

The grey haired old man took a deep breath and his face became cold, "but that's what you do. All those who dare to move my blood demon hall will die!"

After that, he gathered the muddy fist seal and smashed it at Li Zilong.

"Throw the silver gun and break the array!"

Li Zilong is this self created secret method. As soon as the silver gun came out, it seemed that there was a white dragon entrenched behind him, and then rushed over.

Boom!

The fist print collided with the white dragon and exploded into countless rays, more gorgeous than fireworks.

The two continued to fight and could not be divided in a short time.

On the ethereal peak.

Ye Feng touched his chin and looked a little strange.

"The grey haired old man must be from the sub Hall of the blood devil hall, but why did he decide that wuwukai was the hand of our people in Baifu city as soon as he came out? Is it true that speculation alone does not require verification? "

Ye Feng doesn't understand.

Perhaps this is the tyranny of the demon sect.

It doesn't matter whether you are the real murderer or not. If you don't like it, you'll kill it directly.

"I don't know if Li Zilong is the opponent of the grey haired old man. If I lose, I can only fight."

Ye Feng whispered.

He's not going to let Princess fox do it.

But he didn't really want to do it himself.

However, Ye Feng did not have much confidence in Li Zilong.

Although after this period of hard work and Ye Feng's personal guidance, Li Zilong successfully practiced the second air sea to the second volume, and the total amount of air sea doubled, it was still not enough.

This can only increase endurance and cannot directly improve combat effectiveness.

As for the nine turns to heaven formula, with Li Zilong's qualification, he has also reached the third-order peak. However, the intensity of divine thinking can also firmly shake the peak of Qi refining realm. It is basically useless in today's war.

In the future, Li Zilong also practiced Shui Yang Jue and Ning yuan Jue, but they are only the first level. Taken together, his combat power has increased by 70% compared with that before joining the ethereal sect.

But that alone is not enough.

High in the air, the war continues.

"Throw the silver gun and break the array!"

Li Zilong did it again. As soon as he shot, he was a long white real Yuan Dragon with a length of tens of meters, jumping on the gray haired old man.

"Can you do that?"

The grey haired old man was angry.

The two fought for dozens of rounds in a row and changed a variety of spells themselves, but as a result, Li Zilong still did this move, "throw a silver gun and break the array", which was a wonderful work.

"Yes, this elder can only do this!"

Li Zilong shouted, looking very proud.

He doesn't have other spells, but they have nothing to do with the silver gun. Moreover, the grades are only grade two and grade three, and their power is not as powerful as the self-made secret skill "throw the silver gun and break the array".

"Very good!"

The grey haired old man pinched his hands and decided to use the six level spell huntian fist seal and Li Zilong again.

Qiang!

The two collided, and once again there was a terrible blast, and some of them bombarded the shield of Baifu City, making the gap above bigger and bigger.

"Fuyin, town!"

Gong Qingqiu drank some liquid medicine containing life power, then took out more than a dozen pieces of Rune paper and pasted it on the void to repair the shield of Baifu city.

As the battle continued, the grey haired old man's face became more and more ugly.

He found that Li Zilong's strength was slightly weaker than himself, but he could fight for a long time. He must have practiced some auxiliary skill that could increase the capacity of the air sea.

"Damn it!"

The grey haired old man realized that something was wrong. "This man is not as powerful as me, but he can hold me down. He must risk using that spell and kill him!"

"Muddy sky fist seal!"

The grey haired old man made a fist print and shook Li Zilong back. He quickly retreated several miles away and quickly pinched the formula with both hands. Zhou Tian had a turbulent spirit of heaven and earth, blessing him.

The old man was angry and his eyes gradually burst into bright purple light.

"Purple Sky Sword awn!"

The old man risked to urge this seven level spell. His body was distorted due to excessive load, and even nosebleed.

But this move is terrible.

The dazzling purple light flowed down from the aura of the heavens, gathered into a sharp sword and aimed at Li Zilong in the distance.

"No, you and I must join hands against the enemy!"

Gong Qingqiu realized that it was wrong. He quickly threw out more than a dozen pieces of red talisman paper, which fell on the gray haired old man, and then exploded.

The Qi strength surged, and the purple sky sword awn was dispersed. Its power was slightly weak.

Tear it!

The sword came out straight. Li Zilong quickly gathered his energy and spirit on the silver gun and performed the silver gun throw, break the array and kill.

Click!

The silver gun was smashed by the purple sky sword.

His strength soared and blew on Li Zilong's chest. He also flew out, vomited blood and suffered a heavy blow.

"The Zilong general was defeated!"

At this moment, the whole city was worried.