Mo Zishu looked at Ji Ziran's side and said with a gentle smile: "Brother Kunlong, why don't you forget it, because it's not good to kill people in one place." Yang Kunlong waved his hand, "It's okay, that kid doesn't know how to lift, so let Yang Jian teach him a lesson, if he can survive from that spiritual treasure, it will be his ability." ”

Li Zhihua glanced at Mo Zishu and said, "Brother Mo, although you lost to that Ji Ziran, but your cultivation has also broken through to the late stage of foundation building, how do you feel that your courage is far less than before, there are so many of us, we can't all crowd here with Brother Kunlong." ”

Mo Zishu chuckled, shook his head slightly, didn't say much, and looked at Ji Ziran again. At this moment, almost all the monks were not very optimistic about Ji Ziran, thinking that he would definitely be killed by that spiritual treasure, and as soon as the boundless sword qi came out, there was almost no place to hide, and ordinary people would definitely suffer a big loss if they took it hard.

Ji Ziran's eyes flickered, looking at the broken pocket, but he had an idea in his heart, he did not retreat, and he was not afraid in the face of boundless sword qi, but in order to avoid accidents, he directly used his nine-inch fist with all his strength, the fist mark of his left hand, the palm print of his right hand, the nine-inch fist and the chaotic sky kept fighting, and all the monstrous sword qi that attacked and killed in front of him was scattered.

However, that broken pocket was very extraordinary, the sword qi was simply gushing, and it kept shooting out from it, it was simply impossible to completely destroy it, Ji Ziran was engrossed, and the power of the fist in his hand became stronger and stronger, and every punch fell with boundless power, sweeping forward. The surrounding area was suddenly dusty, the sound of roaring, the sound of sword qi whistling was endless, the scene was very shocking, so that some monks in the early stage of foundation building were frightened, this kind of attack, they were simply unable to match.

"Boom ......" Ji Ziran beat one punch after another, kept stepping, and attacked forward, all the sword qi around him was shattered in his fist, although it was boundless and gushing. But Ji Ziran's offensive did not stop for a moment, the eighteen spiritual roots in his body glowed at the same time, and his physical strength seemed to never be exhausted, in the end, Ji Ziran approached Yang Jian, forcing him to put away this broken bag and retreat far away.

"Hmph, I want to go. Ji Ziran snorted coldly, and appeared directly behind Yang Jian in a single step, blocking his retreat. Yang Jian looked at Ji Ziran with some surprise, he didn't expect that he still underestimated the other party, he was very clear about the power of this spirit treasure in his hand, he used it to kill many masters of the same level, but he didn't expect that there was a mistake today.

Yang Kun's figure dodged again, widening the distance, wanting to use the spirit treasure in his hand again to affect Ji Ziran, however, where would he be given this kind of opportunity, almost at the moment when Yang Jian was about to urge the broken pocket, Ji Ziran flashed in front of him. The right hand pinched out the matchless fist print, and the nine-inch fist instantly became one, and the power shook the sky, bombarding him directly towards his chest, while the left hand reached into Yang Jian's hand and snatched the broken pocket.

"......Boom" Yang Jian was hit by Ji Ziran's domineering punch, and with a direct pop, he vomited blood, flew upside down, and then rolled down the mountain, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. "Oh my God, that sheep-headed monster is too powerful, not only did he win, but he also snatched that spiritual treasure. All around, some of the monks were astonished, their mouths open.

And Yang Kunlong's side, there were many foundation building monks around him who looked at Ji Ziran with solemn eyes, they felt Ji Ziran's power, and there was a trace of shock in their expressions, and they all felt that they had lost their eyes, although Yang Jian's cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building, but that spiritual treasure was given by Yang Kunlong, which was very extraordinary, and made them all greedy.

Li Zhihua's eyes flashed, looking at Ji Ziran, he didn't know what he was thinking. And although Mo Zishu's eyes were calm, but his heart was full of doubts, he had just watched the normal battle, and the fist technique of the guy with the sheep's head mask on the opposite side was very familiar, although he deliberately concealed the moves, but the momentum and feeling made him feel familiar.

"Could it be you, Ji Ziran. Mo Zishu's eyes were slightly condensed, he had fought with him, and he knew his moves very well, especially the nine-inch fist, which he had personally experienced. "I'm going to teach him a lesson. Yang Kunlong spoke up to a person beside him, he was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. "Well, don't be reckless, test the bottom line of his combat power. Yang Kunlong nodded, he squinted at Ji Ziran, and slowly spoke.

This mid-stage foundation building monk rose directly into the sky, and rushed directly towards Ji Ziran with monstrous might, however, to everyone's surprise, after fighting for a period of time, this strong mid-foundation building monk was directly beaten and flew back, he looked very angry, obviously he suffered a big loss in the battle just now.

This mid-foundation building monk came to Yang Kunlong, lowered his head, and said with some grievances: "This person is very strong, I am not an opponent, please punish Yang Shao." Yang Kunlong waved his hand and said, "He is indeed stronger than you, but his combat strength has not yet reached the late stage of foundation building, and he can only defeat the general middle stage of foundation building, but I am disappointed." ”

"I'll go. Guard Yang walked out, intending to take action himself. "Forget it, if you make a move, it's too overkill, or guard against a few other forces, this Purple Yuan Tree will mature soon, if any of you can grab the Purple Yuan Fruit, it will belong to whoever it is. Yang Kunlong said lightly, it seemed that this purple yuan fruit had no attraction to him, and he came here just for fun

"It's better for me to go, it's not good to always bother Brother Kunlong, that sheep-headed monster injured Brother Kunlong's people and robbed Brother Kunlong's treasure, so I'll sacrifice his head." Li Zhihua opened his mouth at this time, he chuckled and looked at Yang Kunlong, he actually planned to take action in person. Yang Kunlong nodded, as if he had expected Li Zhihua to make a move, he said lightly: "If you make a move, that sheep-headed monster will have no way to live." ”

Li Zhihua looked at Yang Kunlong, although he smiled, but he scolded secretly in his heart, Yang Kunlong said this, if he didn't take the other party, wouldn't it mean that he Li Zhihua was too wasteful. However, just as he was about to make a move, there was an inexplicable sense of danger in this area, this kind of crisis was very clear, as long as it was a foundation building realm cultivator, they could sense it, as if something terrible was about to approach.

"Well, there's a situation, everyone be on guard. Yang Kunlong frowned, he snorted, and suddenly everyone around looked around vigilantly. Not only Yang Kunlong here, but also several other regions also felt the existence of the crisis, and everyone looked in one direction almost at the same time, which was the direction of the Sealing Demon Mountain Range, and this sense of crisis came from the Sealing Demon Mountain Range.

When the cultivation is broken through and the foundation is built, the ability to perceive will be increased countless times, and the grasp of danger is very strong, and the dangerous aura at this time is very strong, and it is easy to capture. This area became quiet in an instant, and Li Zhihua also stopped thinking about going to Ji Ziran for trouble, and he was looking at the depths of the Sealing Demon Mountain Range with solemn eyes. "This is the breath of demon beasts, and there are quite a few of them, all of them are powerful demon beasts. Ji Ziran's face changed slightly, and the reason why he sensed the danger was that there were a large number of demon beasts approaching.

The purple yuan fruit condensed by the purple yuan tree can help the foundation building monks condense the golden pill, and for the demon beasts, the effect is almost the same, and there are also countless demon beasts in the Sealing Demon Mountain Range that can help them condense the demon pill, if a large number of demon beasts come, then they may have to join forces, otherwise they will only become blood food in the mouth of the demon beast. Ji Ziran handed the broken bag to Li Xiu and said, "You hold this sword spirit treasure, with him, your combat power can also be improved a lot, and I am afraid that there will be danger next." ”

Li Xiu nodded, and directly took the broken pocket, the divine sense imprint in the broken pocket had been wiped out by Ji Ziran at the first time, and at this moment, he could directly imprint his divine consciousness, and then manipulate it. "Click...... Click...... "Suddenly, in an open field, the feet of the three foundation building monks suddenly cracked, and a big pit suddenly appeared, and the three foundation building monks fell directly into the deep pit before they could dodge and avoid it.

Then, a terrible scream rang out, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, as if something was gnawing at the flesh and bones of the three men. "Oh my God, what's that?" a Tsukiji monk's eyes widened, pointing to a creature in the pit. I saw that in the deep pit, a half-human-sized demon beast slowly wriggled, like a caterpillar, but his body was covered with scale armor, and a pair of black eyes were very bright, exuding a dangerous aura, and at this moment it was gnawing at the bodies of the three people with its sharp blood.

Soon, the screams disappeared, and the three of them had been eaten by the creature, their bodies were mutilated, their flesh and blood were blurred, especially their heads, and half of them were directly bitten off, which made people tremble. "Damn it, you give my brothers their lives. A female monk came back to her senses, and immediately shouted angrily, he drew his sword and slashed directly, the sword light slashed into the deep pit, but the creature was directly searched, burrowed into the bottom, and disappeared, however, the creature had a very accurate grasp of the sense of danger, and before the monk's palm power was reached, it had already swooped into the ground and disappeared again.

This monk who shot was not stupid, he just rushed to the sky and flew into the air, but he saw the scene of the female monk just now, and he didn't want to follow in his footsteps. Seeing this, the other monks who were standing on the ground were also shocked, and they all flew into the air, not daring to stand on the ground. "Yang Shao, should we ......" Yang Guard reminded loudly, it seemed that Yang Kunlong should not be carried on the ground, I am afraid that it will be dangerous. Yang Kunlong waved his hand, "It's okay, although that thing looks terrible and cruel, it actually doesn't have much power, and it can only threaten some monks in the early stage of foundation building." ”

Yang Guard nodded, not speaking, the dead were all monks in the early stage of foundation building, and in his eyes, he could naturally see the depth of that thing.