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Chapter 1790 Demon, Ji Fanchen

"Supreme Elder!"

"Elder Ling!"

"What are you doing? Stop it!"

They were puzzled and shouted anxiously.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

However, Lingzhi's response was only faster and faster.

"Ji Fanchen, what's wrong with you?" Ling Zhi was silent, and the power in his hand became even more fierce.

"Elder Ling, why are you doing? What are you doing?" An elder said seriously.

"It's nothing. I want to have a face-to-face conversation with Master Ji Feng. I have to see him, but they don't allow it, so I can only do this." Ling Zhi smiled.

boom.

Finally, under Ling Zhi's attack, the mountain gate opened wide, dust was rolled up, and Ling Zhi stepped in directly.

boom!

Then, immediately afterwards, Ling Zhi suddenly flew backwards in the next breath.

He stabbed the dragon spear in his hand and barely controlled his body. Ling Zhi looked up and looked forward.

This scene made the elders who came to Yaowang Peak so surprised that they couldn't speak.

There is only one person in this secret room, that is Ji Fanchen.

Ling Zhi inexplicably hit the ball.

Now that the door is open, he is knocked out, only Ji Fanchen will do this.

This matter suddenly became extremely complicated for them who had no idea about it.

"Sure enough, you have a problem!"

Ling Zhi raised his lips and showed an evil smile.

"If you have no problem, I really can't explain it to this stubborn guy!"

Ling Zhi stood up, and the Panlong Spear spear rotated in his hand in a chic manner, throwing out a beautiful gun flower.

In the dust, Ji Fanchen walked out from the front.

"hiss……"

A sound of gasping in the air came, Yao Wangfeng and the others stared blankly at everything in front of them, looking at Ji Fanchen, unable to believe it.

"Peak Master?"

"What's wrong with the Peak Lord?"

They questioned waves of doubt.

At this moment, there was a black pattern on Ji Fanchen's face, dragging it from the corner of his eyes to his chin, and the faces on both sides were symmetrical, making them more demonized.

"Demon pattern!" Ling Zhi slowly let out a breath and said these two words.

He never expected that the strange thing that would appear on Ji Fanchen would be a magic pattern!

The demon pattern of the evil demon clan!

The demon patterns on the body of the great demon above the top of the Nine Ding Peak!

The demonic patterns on the Eye of Evil!

But... Ji Fanchen, how could he get involved in these things!

Figures emerged from front of him, clues, sentences, things, and things. Ling Zhi felt that he had grasped the strange reason for this matter.

It’s just that this reason is that there is a layer of veil covered with it, and he needs to pierce the veil.

Ji Fanchen walked out of the dust and opened his eyes viciously.

At the same time, Ling Zhi blinked his eyes.

Sure enough, when he looked at it again, Ji Fanchen's eyes were already red.

And Lingzhi, the same is true.

The only difference is that Ling Zhi looks more sober and rational.

But Ji Fanchen is a madman with a murderous intent that is far greater than reason.

When Xie was in Qindu, he was shocked when he saw Ling Zhi's eyes, calling this kind of eyes the strongest bloodline of the evil demon clan.

"Roar!" Ji Fanchen found that his eyes could not affect Ling Zhi at all, and he became even more angry and rushed towards Ling Zhi directly.

"Okay, since you want to fight first, then let's fight one more time!" Ling Zhi laughed boldly, without any fear, and rushed forward.

So what about the third level of the Holy King? Fight and never retreat!

The two collided with each other and started a close fight, fighting fiercely and blood splattered.

For a moment, these elders were at a loss.

Everyone can see that something is wrong with Ji Fanchen's state.

But this is their peak master after all.

You must never just watch the bloody battle with people.

However, Ling Zhi's identity is very special, and it is difficult to make a decision.

"Everyone, why don't you just let them fight. After the fight is over, you will naturally give you an explanation. If there is danger, you can come forward and find a way to stop it." Zhuang Yi walked behind them, and in the process of action, the illusion began.

The sky is changing, everything here is isolated from the outside world and will not be noticed by other disciples in the Medicine King Peak.

"I'm worried that they will be confused when they know and see it. So I'll cover it up first." Zhuang Yi explained calmly, then stepped aside and quietly watched the battle in the field, his eyes flashed by surprise.

Although Ji Fanchen did not use his soul power at this moment and had lost his mind, Ling Zhi was able to fight against the other party without being at a clear disadvantage, which just means that Ling Zhi's strength has become stronger again.

"A person who can let the ancestors leave a special explanation of words, Ling Zhi, what obstacles are there in front of you? What are you carrying on your shoulders?" Zhuang Yi said to himself, "I will grow up hard. We are the same clan and from the same place. I will do my best to help you."

Ling Zhi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a bloody mouth was smearing on his lips. He had already put away his dragon spear and fought with Ji Fanchen in close combat.

"Sure enough, the help of the Great Technique of the Eight Desolations of the Dragon Refining of the Dragon to me has completely failed to reach this level." Ling Zhi understood in his heart that the gain effect brought by the Great Technique of the Dragon Refining can only barely allow him to fight with the warriors of the third level of the Saint King, but it cannot exceed it.

His current physical strength is at most a few times stronger than that of ordinary warriors, and he will never be able to form a crush.

This is a bit difficult for him, who has always been invincible in his body.

"Looking for materials to upgrade Panlong, you must also speed up the search for body refining techniques. Unfortunately, you have never had any ideas. If you can create your own body refining technique like the Nine Steps of the Against Dragon, it would be perfect." Ling Zhi thought in his mind.

But he shook his head and laughed.

Creating skills is not that simple.

This is more difficult than the so-called epiphany!

"It's time to end!" After the trial, Ling Zhi paused and began to counterattack.

With the power of space, he stepped on the nine steps of the reverse dragon and appeared behind Ji Fanchen.

With a punch, Ji Fanchen flew out.

The next moment, Ling Zhi took one step and kicked him in the chest with the second step.

He kicked him up before landing.

Ling Zhi supported the ground with one hand, pushed back and continued to chase, and kicked Ji Fanchen in the chest several times, pushing him to a height of 100 meters.

Then under the power of space, he directly transformed himself in the air and came to Ji Fanchen.

The knee fell and directly pressed against Ji Fanchen's back. The arrival of gravity made Lingzhi several times heavier than several mountains.

He pressed Ji Fanchen violently and fell down at the extreme speed.

boom!
Chapter completed!
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