The Wanfen Ridge is covered in gray. The air is mixed with the stench of the underworld.
"The Yin Qi here is stronger than before!"
Yang Ji looked at the vast area in front of him and frowned slightly. The heavier the yin, the thicker the fog. In this situation, even if the Skeleton Ghost King was not far away from him, he might not be able to see it.
Not to mention, the Skeleton Ghost King also has the ability to fly.
Rolling Yin Qi, corpses all over the ground, flowing underworld... the environment in front of it is the best battlefield for the Skeleton Ghost King. It can absorb Yin Qi from the surroundings at any time to restore its strength, and it can also dig dead corpses from the ground to repair its body.
For Yang Ji, this environment is extremely unfavorable.
"This old ghost is not stupid. He knew that he couldn't defeat me outside, so he ran back here. But unfortunately, no matter where you run, no matter how beneficial this place is to you, you must die!"
A determined look flashed in Yang Ji's eyes.
He didn't have much contact with the Skeleton Ghost King, but just a few times gave Yang Ji a clear understanding of the Skeleton Ghost King.
Its city is so deep that it can even be designed by the leader of Tianyin. At the same time, it is extremely patient and can endure and keep a low profile for hundreds of years. But at the same time, it is extremely ambitious, extremely ruthless, and has the corresponding skills.
A being who can summon thousands of underworld creatures and destroy the entire Langya County will never show any mercy to others.
Yang Ji knew full well that its previous words were more than just threats.
If it is allowed to recuperate and regain its strength, I am afraid that it will really destroy the entire Iron Crown Sect disciples in the future. Whether it is for the Iron Crown Sect, for itself, or for the ordinary people in Langya County.
Yang Jidu absolutely cannot allow it to survive!
The surroundings were filled with gray fog, and there was no trace of the Skeleton Ghost King at all.
"The old horse knows the way! This is its old lair, and the environment is favorable to it. The Skeleton Ghost King must have returned to its underground palace."
Yang Ji's mind changed and he immediately paid attention.
"Whoosh!"
The underground boat was wrapped in a faint yellow light and headed directly for the underground palace deep underground. After a few cups of tea, deep in the earth, an ancient mottled bronze hall appeared in Yang Ji's field of vision.
"found it!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed and he headed straight for the Skeleton Ghost King's underground palace...
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Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. When Yang Ji followed him all the way, the Skeleton Ghost King soared into the clouds and mist, entered the sky above Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge, and immediately returned to his bronze underground palace deep underground without any hesitation.
"Yang Ji, Yang Ji, Yang Ji..., I remember you! What you did to me today, I will definitely pay you back twice as much in the future!"
The Skeleton Ghost King waded through the underworld, passed through the underground tunnel, and entered the hall full of anger. With a wave of his sleeves, he sat back on his tall Cui Wei throne, which was like a giant beast.
All the images of Yang Ji flashed in his mind. He hunted geese all day long and was pecked by geese. In this plan, the Skeleton Ghost King never expected that the person who posed the greatest threat to him would actually be the most inconspicuous young man. A disciple of Ji Ji's Iron Crown Sect.
He killed two of his ghost general subordinates, took away his sword and scriptures, and even himself was almost destroyed in his hands. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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Chapter completed!