"With these two guys, you seem to have hooked my soul. Aren't you too childish?"
Thinking back to the beginning, those mysterious and powerful shamans from the depths of the universe failed to absorb Yang Ji's soul, let alone Zhang Daoyi's black and white and impermanent.
Yang Ji was a little worried at first. The two black and white impermanent auras were too strong and he couldn't deal with them at all. But in the end, he discovered that these two guys were actually creations of the spirit. Their bodies were illusory and could penetrate his body. Yang Ji
Ji's thoughts were completely different.
The two black and white impermanence seems to be good at mental attacks, which may be an extremely terrifying ability for other warriors. But for Yang Ji, this is what he is least afraid of.
In terms of strength, he is only at the seventh level of martial arts, but in terms of mental strength, he has long been a great martial artist at the peak of the eighth level. These two black and white impermanences are not necessarily stronger than him.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji raised his eyes and looked upward. Although his body was still controlled by black and white, there was one thing he could still control. (To be continued...)
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Chapter completed!