When the fire light dissipated halfway, this huge figure was almost revealed.
Its teeth and claws are bared, its body shape is smooth and majestic, and the Xuanyin armor covering its whole body is shining with black light.
A tyrannical corpse aura spread from its body to all directions!
Zhao Yuanji looked up at the huge Zheng Er. The shock in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a slight solemn look on his face.
He held the third-level mid-grade magic weapon in his hand a little tighter.
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On the flat ground outside the ancestral hall, the sudden and huge appearance of Zong Er inevitably attracted the attention of the other two battle groups.
Wang Yanfan glanced over there during the battle, his eyes changed slightly, and he murmured softly:
"A third-level middle-grade green dragon corpse-refining corpse?"
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The fire had completely dissipated, and Zhao Yuanji was ready for the next battle.
He flew back a certain distance and also stopped in mid-air, facing him far away.
Zheng Er's body was swinging in mid-air, countless black evil spirits emerged from his body, his ferocious dragon head, fluttering beards and hair on his temples, and his huge eyes lifeless, just staring at Zhao Yuanji opposite.
Although the latter was prepared, he still felt waves of pressure.
And what he fears the most is not Zheng Er, a third-level mid-level corpse refiner.
Instead, Li Xuangang stood on the head of this refining corpse, his whole body covered by a layer of blue scales.
Zhao Yuanji looked over and felt that the energy and blood on the latter's body were boiling, and the aura emanating from him had become extremely strong.
It was obvious that he was performing an extremely sophisticated body-refining technique.
Li Xuangang's arms expanded in a circle, and there were two white spikes growing upside down on his elbows.
The palms that were also covered with cyan armor turned into sharp claws, and they also held a black third-level spear.
The firelight had not completely dissipated, but Zheng Er had already taken off, rushing through the air with such force that Zhao Yuanji felt in a trance that there was really a terrifying third-order green dragon rushing towards him.
It was a kind of real and huge pressure that hit us!
In the galloping figure of Zhong Er, Li Xuangang jumped up from his head, and his body became extremely fast. A cold light appeared on the black evil-pointed spear he thrust out, and it grew bigger and bigger in Zhao Yuanji's pupils.
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The attack was fierce and extremely fast. The latter waved and took out a fiery red shield from his storage bag to protect his body and immediately prepared to dodge to the side.
However, he just moved his body slightly, and Li Xuangang's attack had already reached his face.
As a last resort, he had to lift the fiery red shield completely and activate it. The next moment, a very thick wall of fire appeared between the two people.
The black evil-pointed spear passed straight through the distance of space. Li Xuangang used all the strength of his right arm. The extremely fast speed and majestic power even caused the spear tip to explode in the air.
The wall of fire failed to block the full blow. The air squeezed by the black spear was spinning. The moment the spear tip just touched the wall of fire, the flames around the attack point were danced by the air and dispersed outside.
The spear shaft of the black evil spear completely penetrated the thick wall of fire, forming a hole as wide as one person.
On the other side of the cave entrance, the black evil spear had already touched the body of the fiery red shield.
Then a small white dot appeared in the center of the shield.
Zhao Yuanji watched the black spear pass through the wall of fire, his pupils dilated, revealing a hint of disbelief.
He understood the power of this blow, and immediately poured the spiritual power in his body into the shield in his hand.
The shield suddenly glowed with red light.
With a "bang", Zhao Yuanji flew backwards from the spot. The right hand holding the shield was still trembling slightly, and the tiger's mouth had cracked open and blood was flowing out.
Li Xuangang, on the other hand, stayed where he was, withdrawing his hand and holding the black-pointed spear at an angle.
He looked over there with cold eyes. Zhao Yuanji was flying upside down in the air and had not yet stabilized his body shape.
Zheng Er had also arrived at this time. He rushed over from behind Li Xuangang, opened his huge mouth, and bit Zhao Yuanji, who was flying upside down, into his mouth.
The latter did not have time to react, so he had to lift the damaged shield in his hand again and hold it against Zong Er's bloody mouth to resist.
Finally, after using up a lot of strength, he escaped from Zong Er's mouth.
However, Li Xuangang naturally would not give him any chance to breathe. He immediately communicated with each other, and once again one person and one dragon flew forward.
Zhao Yuanji has been in the middle stage of foundation building for many years and has strong strength. If the family had not had such changes, he was confident of entering the late stage of foundation building.
At the beginning of the battle, he also felt Li Xuangang's aura and found that his cultivation strength was equal to his own, but his physical strength was more powerful.
But he didn't worry too much. He had sufficient confidence in his own strength. He even thought that after he severely damaged him, he would go over to help Zhao Yizhi in the battle and try his best to hold on until Wang Hansheng and Li Changqing of the Jindan stage were defeated.
Had to get off the field and join the fight.
But I didn't expect that this ordinary elder of the Li family in the foundation building stage would be so powerful.
During the battle, he almost kept suppressing himself.
In Zhao Yuanji's view, Li Xuangang's strength may be comparable to that of ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks.
He knew that he would have to be more careful in the next battle.
On the other side, Li Changji was a little worried when he saw that it was Zhao Yuanji who was fighting against Li Xuangang.
But after seeing Li Xuangang's tyrannical methods, he no longer paid attention there, but concentrated on dealing with Zhao Yiheng in front of him.
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In the following battle, even though Zhao Yuanji used all his methods, Li Xuangang was not a monk who had never experienced a life-and-death struggle. He resolved all these methods one by one.
The battle between the two of them was fierce, and all the surrounding stone pillars and stone monuments were damaged.
With Zheng Er's participation, Zhao Yuanji didn't have much chance to win. Only a quarter of an hour passed, and he was left with only the power to parry.
At this time, Li Xuangang had already put away the Black Evil Spear because it consumed too much spiritual power.
He turned to use the Qing Ling Demon Transformation Technique to fight Zhao Yuanji in close combat. With each punch and kick, his body shape changed rapidly, and each blow carried terrifying power.
Many of Zhao Yuanji's spells can be considered powerful, but there is no way.
Under such an attack, Li Xuangang quickly seized the gap and kicked him in the chest. His ribs cracked, his internal organs were also injured, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Just when Zang Er took the opportunity to fly over and wanted to end his life, Zhao Yuanji quickly took a pill to stabilize his injuries.
Then without any hesitation, he quickly used his hands to perform magic spells, and all the remaining spiritual energy in his body gathered between his hands.
Zhao Yuanji, who had white hair and beard, raised his head, looked at Li Xuangang who had just set off again in the distance, and then turned to look at Zheng Er, who was already close at hand.
His blood-stained face suddenly smiled.
Li Xuangang instinctively felt that something was wrong, but it was too late to remind Zhan Er.
And Zonger was stunned and obviously would not notice this.
Facing Zhao Yuanji's abnormality, he rushed over directly, opened his huge mouth, and exposed the fangs inside.
The strong wind brought by the huge body has arrived, lifting the hidden black clothes on Zhao Yuanji's body.
He calmly withdrew his gaze, completed the last seal in his hand, and whispered:
"Rock Meteor Fire Spiritual Technique!"
As soon as the words fell, a fire that was more powerful than before appeared from behind Zhao Yuanji, and then condensed in front of him.
In the eyes of the approaching Zheng Er, he saw a small fireball appearing in front of Zhao Yuanji.
Then this small fireball began to grow bigger and bigger, until the breath on it made him feel a little scared.
Only then did Zang Er react, but he couldn't stop his body shape.
Pushing outward with both hands, Zhao Yuanji directly activated the fireball.
Then the fireball collided with the charging Zong Er.
Even the fireball was so huge that it completely enveloped his 21-foot-long body, and his figure was completely obscured by the burst of firelight.
After that, the air waves spread around, and Li Xuangang rushed here quickly, his whole body bulged, and he fully used the Qing Ling Demon Transformation Technique.
When he rushed over, Zhao Yuanji had just recovered and saw only an afterimage and the pressure coming towards him.
He took out the shield that had been damaged by the black evil spear again, but before it could move, a huge fist hit it.
This force was so terrifying that it even cracked the shield.
Then it was passed along the shield to Zhao Yuanji at the rear.
Then an afterimage flew directly from the corner of the flat land to the center.
He landed near Wang Yanfan and Li Changji. When Zhao Yiheng noticed it, he found that Zhao Yuanji who had fallen to the ground had been seriously injured and his breath was very weak.
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Zheng Er's figure flashed out from the sky-high firelight. Although he was protected by the third-order Xuanyin armor and did not suffer any irreparable injuries, from the outside, he had become disgraced and rather ugly.
miserable.
Not only did the scales on his abdomen fall off in large areas, but the hair on his back was burnt a lot, and his head was covered with a thick layer of smoke, making it impossible to see his original appearance.