Chapter 390 Li Zilong Takes Action and Fights Furiously

"Someone is here again!"

"Listen to the voice, this seems to be a top powerhouse."

The cultivators in the Primordial Gathering Realm in White Floating City looked solemn.

Although the visitor has not yet appeared, they have already felt terrifying pressure, as if they are facing a cultivator who is at the peak of the Primordial Gathering Realm.

The pressure is like a mountain, almost suffocating.

"Who is sneaky and dare not show up?"

Gong Qingqiu raised his eyes and looked around with a vigilant look, but he couldn't find the exact location of the speaker.

"On top of you!"

The indifferent old voice suddenly fell from the sky, Gong Qingqiu choked with one hand, and countless vines rose into the sky, but they fell into the air.

"It's hit!"

Gong Qingqiu's expression changed greatly.

The next moment, a rickety old man burst out on the ground, folded his hands, made a special fist mark, and slammed into Gong Qingqiu.

As soon as the aura that belonged to the peak of the Juyuan Realm came out, even though she resisted with all her strength, a large number of shields appeared in front of her, but they still broke open like a piece of paper.

Under the impact of strong energy, Gong Qingqiu flew out.

puff!

She vomited blood and her face was pale, not the opponent of the gray-haired old man who suddenly appeared.

The other party is at the peak of the Yuanyuan Realm, and she is only at the sixth level of the Yuanyuan Realm.

Even though he has a variety of auxiliary exercises, but because not all of them are complete, the improved combat power is not very high.

Moreover, the gray-haired old man also has auxiliary exercises, with a solid foundation and profound background, and he is also a strong person in the same rank.

With three small realms apart, it is difficult to fight.

"In the sixth level of the Juyuan Realm, if you can withstand the old man's move "Huntian Fist Seal" without dying, you are also proud of yourself."

The gray-haired old man sneered and prepared to continue his shot.

"Old thief,

Take a break! "

Just when Gong Qingqiu was injured, a shout came from a distance.

Afterwards, only to hear "a silver spear tossed, breaking the formation and killing", everyone felt a fierce arrogance from far to near, killing the gray-haired old man.

"what?!"

The gray-haired old man was surprised, his hands clasped together, and a pale golden fist was condensed in front of him, blocking the spear, but he was also knocked dozens of meters away, and he looked back quickly.

High in the sky, the cold wind whistled.

Li Zilong, dressed in silver armor, stood with a silver spear, his eyes flashed with bright silver lights, and a lingering aura lingered on his body, setting him off like an invincible god of war.

"I am Li Zilong of Misty Peak, who are you and what are you doing?" Li Zilong stood proudly in the sky, his robes screeching.

"It's the Zilong warrior!"

"Zilong, invincible!"

Originally, people from the four new urban areas in the east, west, north and south of Baifu City shouted loudly.

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

"It's just a mere White Floating City that has the sixth level of the Primordial Judgment Realm. Why does it even have the peak of the Juyuan Realm?" The gray-haired old man stared at Li Zilong, and found that this man was quite powerful, and he was worth fighting with all his strength.

"No wonder I was able to kill Wu Wukai. It turns out that there are people like you."

The gray-haired old man took a deep breath and his face became colder, "However, that's what you are all about. Anyone who dares to touch my Blood Demon Palace will die for me!"

After all, he condensed "Huntian Fist Seal" and smashed it at Li Zilong.

"Throw the silver gun, break the formation and kill!"

Li Zilong is this self-created secret method again. As soon as the silver spear is fired, it seems that a white dragon is entrenched behind him, and then pounces on it.

Boom!

The fist mark and the white dragon collided and exploded into countless rays, more splendid than fireworks.

The two continued to fight, and it was indistinguishable within a short period of time.

On Misty Peak.

Ye Feng touched his chin and looked a little weird.

"This gray-haired old man must be a member of the Gorefiend Hall, but why did he come out so sure that Wuwukai was the hands of our people from White Floating City? Could it be that it's just speculation, not verification? "

Ye Feng didn't understand.

Perhaps, this is the domineering place of the Demon Sect.

Regardless of whether you are the real murderer or not, if you are not pleasing to the eye, I will kill you directly.

"I don't know if Li Zilong is the opponent of the gray-haired old man. If he loses, I can only take action."

Ye Feng whispered.

He didn't plan to let the concubine fox do it.

However, 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 completed "Second Sea of ​​Qi" to the second volume, and the total amount of sea of ​​Qi has doubled, but it is still not enough.

This can only increase the endurance, and cannot directly improve the combat power.

As for the "Nine Turns Heavenly Divine Art", with Li Zilong's aptitude, he has also practiced to the peak of the third-order, but the strength of the spiritual power can also beat the peak of Qi refining, which is basically useless in today's war.

In the future, Li Zilong also practiced "Shuiyang Art" and "Ningyuan Art", but they were only at the first level. Taken together, his combat power was increased by 70% compared to before joining the Misty Sect.

But that alone is not enough.

High in the sky, the battle continues.

"Throw the silver gun, break the formation and kill!"

Li Zilong made this move again. As soon as he made his move, a white True Yuan long dragon with a length of tens of meters rushed towards the gray-haired old man.

"Are you going to do this?"

The gray-haired old man was angry.

The two fought for dozens of rounds in a row, and changed various spells by themselves, but in the end, Li Zilong still used the trick "Throw the Silver Spear, Break the Array", which is simply wonderful.

"Yes, this elder can only do this trick!"

Li Zilong shouted, looking very proud.

It's not that he doesn't have other spells, but they have nothing to do with the silver spear, and the rank is only the second and third rank, and the power is not as powerful as the self-created secret art of "a silver spear, breaking the array".

"very good!"

The gray-haired old man clenched his hands and decided to use the sixth-grade spell "Huntian Fist Seal" to fight Li Zilong to the death again.

Clang!

The two collided, and once again a terrifying air wave exploded, and part of it bombarded the shield of the White Floating City, making the gap above it bigger and bigger.

"Symbol, town!"

Gong Qingqiu drank a little medicinal liquid containing life force, then took out a dozen talisman papers and stuck them in the void to repair the shield of White Floating City.

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

He found that Li Zilong's strength is slightly weaker than his own, but he can fight for a long time. He must have practiced some kind of auxiliary technique that can increase the capacity of the sea.

"Damn!"

The gray-haired old man realized that something was wrong, "This person is not as powerful as me, but he can hold me back. He must risk using that spell to kill him!"

"Huntian Fist Seal!"

The gray-haired old man made a fist mark, knocking Li Zilong back, and he quickly retreated a few miles away, his hands clenched quickly, Zhou Tian had a turbulent heaven and earth aura rushing towards him, blessing him.

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

"Zitian Jianmang!"

The old man took a risk to activate this seventh-grade spell, and his body was twisted due to the overload, and he even bleeded from his nose.

But, this trick is terrifying.

The dazzling purple light flowed down from the spiritual energy of the heavens, converging into a sharp sword, aiming at Li Zilong in the distance.

"No, you and I must join forces to fight the enemy!"

Gong Qingqiu realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly threw out a dozen red talisman papers, which fell beside the gray-haired old man, and then exploded.

The energy surged, and the Zitian Jianmang was dispersed a little, and its power was slightly weaker.

tear it up!

The sword light stabbed straight out, and Li Zilong quickly gathered his energy and energy on the silver spear, and performed "Throw the Silver Spear, Break the Array and Kill".

Click!

The silver spear was shattered by Zitian Jianmang.

His energy surged and slammed into Li Zilong's chest. He also flew out backwards, vomiting blood, and suffered heavy injuries.

"Zilong Warrior is actually defeated!"

At this moment, the whole city was very worried.