Holy Dragon Totem

"You say."

Li Taiqing approached him and said seriously: "I heard that you are with that spell caster and have a good relationship with her. I advise you to stay away from her. You don't know that anyone around the spell caster will be killed. You are so lucky to have a flood-level totem, don't waste it."

"I heard that you live together day and night. Although the spell caster is not young, her appearance and figure are really amazing. It is normal for you to be addicted to her. However, you really need to think about it. We are also reminding you because we are both holy priests." Another person said.

When they said this about Jiuxian, Jiang Zizai sneered in his heart.

He said lightly: "Don't worry about it. Go away."

He knew whether they were really kind or jealous of Jiang Zizai's fortune.

Li Taiqing shook his head and said, "Sure enough, he was bewitched by the spell caster. I heard that this woman is very promiscuous, but you actually like her. I admire you."

"Brother Li, you haven't seen her, so you don't know how charming she is. I guarantee that you will be intoxicated by her once you take a look." Another person laughed.

They laughed together.

"Let's go, let's go, let's see how angry you are." Li Taiqing smiled helplessly.

They also supported those rumors and just played with Jiang Zizai. On one side is the spell caster who is despised by everyone, but so beautiful and charming, and on the other side is this guy who is so lucky that people hate him. Who wouldn't have some little thoughts in his heart.

To put it bluntly, it's jealousy.

"No need to leave."

Jiang Zizai stood in place and pulled out the Longyou Sword behind him, his face gloomy.

At this moment, there was a faint gray dragon swimming around him, which was the breath of the god of death. The flowers and plants within a ten-foot range withered instantly, and the leaves of a tree turned yellow directly. In a very short time, it turned into a dead tree like a ghost claw.

The power of the Death God Nether Dragon Totem is so terrible.

Li Taiqing took a look and frowned. He said, "I heard that you are still in the Xuanmai Realm, but you are just lucky enough to have a Hong-level totem. Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Jiang Zizai saw that he was probably in the second level of the Holy Body Realm, stronger than Long Yun. As for the others, they should all be in the first level of the Holy Body Realm and the ninth level of the Xuanmai Realm, so Li Taiqing is respected.

"Let's go together." Jiang Zizai walked towards them with a sword.

They laughed loudly.

"I am dying of laughter."

"Every new disciple is so ignorant of the height of the world."

"Don't laugh at him. When he came here, he thought he was still the invincible guy in his hometown, and then he was all covered in dust."

"Shenzong, this is the place where geniuses gather in the Origin Continent. Here, geniuses are the least valuable."

"Brother Li, you can teach him a lesson and let him know what Shenzong is. It will also be good for him in the future."

They were all smiling.

"Okay, Jiang Zizai, I'm doing this for your own good." Li Taiqing shook his head and smiled bitterly. The next moment, his eyes became sharp.

"Li Taiqing's 'Demon Black Panther Totem' is really scary. Some people in the third level of the Saint Body Realm are not his opponents."

Just as he was talking, Li Taiqing's whole body changed dramatically. Jiang Zizai saw a change similar to the panda's God and Demon Transformation. A lot of black hair grew on his body, his head turned directly into a black panther's head, his eyes were as black as ink, and his hands and feet turned into sharp blood-colored claws. It was completely a combination of man and black panther. It was a black panther standing on its own.

His aura was equivalent to the vigorous breath of the source beast, and it looked like it was at the same level as the panda's God and Demon Transformation. If the panda had the second level of the Saint Body Realm, it would be so strong.

He was especially scary in terms of speed, much faster than Jiang Zizai. When he decided to take action, he absolutely did not hesitate, and killed in front of Jiang Zizai in an instant!

"Learn well!" At this time, he still had the mind to talk.

The onlookers were all smiling, waiting to see Jiang Zizai's frustrated mood.

They had all experienced this process.

Jiang Zizai just glanced at him coldly and moved in an instant.

He did not have any moves, and the whole person turned into a lightning storm, suddenly colliding with Li Taiqing, and the Dragon Ghost Sword in his hand turned into a heavy sword, slashing directly!

It was just a very ordinary sword!

However, the power of the Star Holy Dragon in the flesh, as well as the violent Death God Nether Dragon Qi, and the Dragon Ghost Sword Qi gathered together, and this sword directly slashed out a gray sword Qi, which was a full ten feet long!

Bang!

With a loud bang, Li Taiqing flew backwards, hit the ground hard, and screamed in pain.

People saw that a huge sword mark appeared on his chest, with blood and flesh on it, and even the ribs were clearly visible. Such a serious injury caused his "Heavenly Demon Transformation" to be directly lifted.

The Death God Nether Dragon Qi was still entangled in his body, and his flesh and blood quickly withered, and in the blink of an eye it was charred.

If this continues, the poisonous Qi will corrode his flesh, blood, and internal organs.

This is the horror of the 'God of Death'.

Jiang Zizai put away the Death God's Dark Dragon Qi on him and spared his life.

To be honest, the battle was too short. When Jiang Zizai put away his sword, almost no one reacted.

Only Li Taiqing screamed in pain.

He was still unwilling, because he didn't know how he was defeated.

"Jiang Zizai, what did you do!"

Jiang Zizai ignored him. After injuring him severely, he was ready to get down to business.

"Why are you so arrogant? That mantra master lives in our Xiaoyao Palace, which is unlucky for us! Sooner or later, you will get out of the Divine Sect again!" Li Taiqing was too angry. He was unwilling to accept it.

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But when he finished this sentence, with a whoosh, a sword pierced into his mouth.

In an instant, his tongue was shattered.

"Hmmmm!"

His face was pale, and he stared at Jiang Zizai miserably. Jiang Zizai drew the Dragon Ghost Sword and said lightly: "The flies are always making noises, which is too annoying. In the future, you should talk less, and the world will be quiet."

This is not talking less, this is not talking at all in the future.

"Jiang Zizai, you are looking for death!" Not only did he injure someone severely, but he even broke his tongue.

Of course, the rest of them couldn't stand watching, and a group of people joined forces to kill Jiang Zizai.

In less than ten breaths, although they were all in the first level of the Holy Body Realm, they all fell to the ground and screamed, their bodies were bloody.

In the duel between totems and true qi, they were all directly crushed by Jiang Zizai.

"Don't let me hear similar words again, otherwise, all of you will not be able to use your tongue for the rest of your life." Jiang Zizai said with a smile.

They fell to the ground, looking at him in great fear, and dared not say a word again.

"By the way, I know you must want to find the Holy Spirit Servant and let him preside over justice. However, the Holy Spirit Servant treats me as a treasure. Guess who he will stand on the side of?"

Jiang Zizai shook his head and smiled, swaggering over them and went to find Feng Xiaoyao.

A group of people were left behind, wailing in pain, wanting to cry but without tears. Jiang Zizai had confiscated all the Death God Nether Dragon true qi from them, which was enough to torture them for a while.

The first time he tried, he knew that the "Death God" was so terrible.

On the way, he touched an ancient tree casually, and it withered directly.