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Chapter 248 The Totem of the Demon and Black Panther

"you say."

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

"I heard you live together day and night. Although the mantra is not young, his appearance and figure are really not true. It is normal for you to be addicted to it. However, you really think about it carefully. We are also reminding you specifically for the sake of our Holy Spirit serving priests." Another person said.

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

He said lightly: "If you don't have any trust, you will worry. Get out."

He knew very well whether they were really kind-hearted or were jealous of Jiang Zizai's divine fortune.

Li Taiqing shook his head and said, "Sure enough, he was fascinated by the mantra. I heard that this woman is very erratic, and you can even admire her, and admire her."

"Brother Li, you have never seen her before. I don't know how charming she is. I promise that you will be immersed in it when you take a look." Another person smiled.

They burst into laughter together.

"Let's go, let's see you make him angry." Li Taiqing smiled helplessly.

They also supported listening to the rumors and playing with Jiang Zizai. On one hand, there was a magic spell that everyone despised, but it was so beautiful and charming, and on the other hand, there was this guy who was so lucky that he hated him. Who wouldn't feel a little bit ugly?

To put it bluntly, it is jealousy.

"No need to leave."

Jiang Zizai stood there and pulled out the Long You Sword behind him, his face gloomy.

At this moment, he had a faint gray dragon wandering around, which was the breath of the god of death. The flowers and plants within a 1 meter of the surrounding area instantly withered, and the leaves of a tree were directly withered yellow. In a very short time, they directly turned into a dead tree like ghost claws.

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

Li Taiqing glanced at it and frowned. He said, "I heard that you are still in the Xuanmai realm, but you have lost your luck and have a Hong-level totem. Are you sure you want to fight me?"

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

"Let's go together." Jiang Zizai took his sword and walked towards them.

They burst into laughter.

"I'm so laughing."

"Every priest who just came here is like this and I don't know how high the sky is."

"Don't laugh at him. When I came here, I thought I was still an invincible guy in my hometown, and then I was covered in dust."

"Shenzong, this is the gathering place of geniuses from the Origin Continent. Here, the most valuable thing is geniuses."

"Brother Li, just teach him the class and let him know what the Shenzong is. This will also be beneficial to him in the future."

They were 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 terrifying. Some of the third level of the Holy Body Realm are not his opponents."

As he was just talking, Li Taiqing's whole body changed drastically. Jiang Zizai saw the transformation of gods and demons similar to pandas. A large amount of black hair grew on his body, his head turned into the head of a black panther, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his hands and feet turned into sharp blood-colored claws, which was a combination of humans and black panthers. It was a black panther standing on one man.

His vigorous aura is equivalent to the source beast, and it looks the same level as the panda's gods and demon transformation. If the panda has the second level of the Holy Body Realm, he can be so strong.

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

"Study hard!" At this time, he still had the heart to speak.

Those who were watching were smiling, waiting to see Jiang Zizai's frustrated mood.

They all went through this process.

Jiang Zizai just took a cold look and moved in an instant.

He had no moves, and his whole person turned into a lightning storm, and suddenly collided with Li Taiqing. The Long You Sword in his hand turned into a heavy sword and slashed directly!

Just an ordinary sword!

However, the power of the star holy dragon in the body, as well as the violent death god Nether Dragon true energy, and the Long You sword energy gathered together. This sword directly slashed out a gray sword energy, which was one foot long!

Bang!

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

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

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

If this continues, the toxic true energy can corrode his body's flesh and blood, internal organs.

This is the terribleness of "Death".

Jiang Zizai put away the true energy of the Death God of Death and Dragon on his body and forgot to save his life.

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

Only Li Taiqing screamed in pain.

He was still unwilling to give up because he had no idea how he was defeated.

"Jiang Zizai, what method did you use!"

Jiang Zizai ignored him and after he was severely injured, he was ready to do a serious business.

"What are you arrogant? The man who is the man of the magic spell lives in our Xiaoyao Hall, and even we are unlucky! Sooner or later, you will get out of the Shenzong again!" Li Taiqing was too angry, he was unwilling to give up.

But when he finished saying this, a sword stabbed into his mouth with a whoosh.

In an instant, the tongue shattered.

"Yeah, yeah!"

He looked pale and stared at Jiang Zizai miserably. Jiang Zizai then pulled up the Long You Sword and said lightly: "Flies are always making noise, it's so annoying. If you say less in the future, the world will be pure."

This is not about talking less, it is about not being able to speak in the future.

"Jiang Zizai, you are looking for death!" Just let it hurt the person severely, but his tongue was even broken.

Of course, the rest of them could not watch anymore, and a group of people joined forces to kill Jiang Zizai.

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

In the duel between totem and true qi, they both directly let Jiang Zizai crush him.

"Don't let me hear similar things again, otherwise you will never be able to use your tongue for the rest of your life." Jiang Zizai said with a smile.

They fell to the ground, looked at him with great fear, and never dared to speak again.

"By the way, I know you must be looking for the Holy Spirit servant to make him preside over justice. However, the Holy Spirit servant treats me as a treasure. Guess who will he stand on?"

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

A group of people were left behind, wailing in pain and crying without tears. Jiang Zizai, the true energy of the Death God of Death, was confiscated, which was enough to torture them for a while.

It was only after he tried it that he realized that "Death" was so terrible.
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