The remaining dark power in his body had been quietly washed away by Yang Ji with the awe-inspiring power of Confucianism when he was dormant at the bottom of the water.
Now, even if the "evil god's clone" is still there, it is impossible to detect Yang Ji with divine induction.
"It's time to go back!"
Yang Ji looked at the sky, identified the direction of the Jade Ax Inn, jumped up, flew up to the roof of a house, and quickly flew towards the direction of the Jade Ax Inn.
He quietly went back through the window, lit the candle, sat cross-legged on the ground, and quickly took out the "Ten Thousand Years of Red Heart Mahogany Magical Artifact" that he cared about most.
"It's completely dark. This magic weapon is completely destroyed. Those ten thousand-year-old peach wood can no longer be used."
Yang Ji looked at his hands with a little regret.
"Ten Thousand Years of Red Heart Peach Wood" is an excellent magical weapon material that can carry power very well. Even if the calculator is incomplete, Yang Ji can actually take out those precious Wan Zai Peach Wood and recast a new magic weapon.
Although the power will be smaller.
But now, the entire ten thousand-year-old mahogany instrument was completely charred, as if it had been struck by lightning. The rich vitality inside was also gone.
This is the result of using the ten thousand-year-old red heart mahogany to harden the divine attack. If it were not for the core magic circle inside and the tens of thousands of magic circle sequences to share the divine damage, this ten-year-old red heart mahogany magic weapon would have been reduced to rubbish long ago.
There is no difference between the ashes of peach wood instruments and charcoal, and they do not have much use value.
However, Yang Ji could feel that this ten thousand-year-old peach wood magic weapon had not been completely destroyed. There was still a part of it at the bottom that still had a little bit of life left.
"Crack!"
Yang Ji pulled his hand, and the ten thousand-year-old peach wood instrument in his hand immediately fell apart, and carbonized black sawdust leaked out from between his fingers, spreading all over the surrounding floor.
In the end, all that was left in Yang Ji's hand was a half-black wooden board with runes painted on it.
This is the last piece of the ten thousand-year-old peach wood magical weapon. The runes on the wooden board are the last sequence of the sealing circle of the ten thousand-year-old peach wood magical weapon.
Now that the facts have developed to this point, Yang Ji doesn't know whether this operation was a success or a failure. However, Yang Ji still felt a little bit of the "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior" from the wooden board.
"The sealing circle is opened first and then destroyed. Otherwise, this wooden board would not be left."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
He just checked and found that the remaining array sequences were all cracked by him. Under normal circumstances, Yang Ji would not be able to crack them even if he knew the method.
But now, the entire sealing array is gone. For Yang Ji, the challenge has been weakened very little.
"Buzz!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!