"What a speed!"
There was so much Yin Qi underground that Yang Ji's mental strength was stretched to its limit, and he could only feel the faint aura of the Skeleton Ghost King in the distance. No matter how hard he tried to catch up, he couldn't catch up.
Although Yang Ji relied on the energy of the pen of benevolence and righteousness to restrain himself in terms of strength and rivaled the Skeleton Ghost King. But in terms of realm, no matter how hard Yang Ji tried, the difference in speed could not be changed.
However, Yang Ji also discovered that the Skeleton Ghost King was always not far or close to him. If he slowed down, the Skeleton Ghost King would also slow down. If he speeded up, the Skeleton Ghost King would also speed up.
The master of Ten Thousand Tombs seemed to be deliberately tempting him, hanging him behind him and heading somewhere.
"Interesting. I want to see where you want to lead me."
In the darkness, Yang Ji's eyes flashed with snow, and he sped up to follow.
"Roar!"
There was a sound of water rushing, and a ferocious head exuding a suffocating stench poked its head out of the underworld. The anemic mouth full of sharp teeth aimed at Yang Ji and pounced at him.
Poof! There was a flash of sword light, and the head immediately rolled and flew out. Yang Ji swung his sword, as if he had done an insignificant thing, and it flew past.
In the distance, the Skeleton Ghost King made a sudden turn and suddenly rushed straight into the depths of the underground.
"Um?"
Yang Ji was startled, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, but Yang Ji didn't pay much attention. He bent his body and chased after the Skeleton Ghost King.
The underground was getting deeper and deeper, and the Skeleton Ghost King seemed to have no intention of leaving Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge, leading Yang Ji all the way deeper into the earth.
"What does it want to do? Is it trying to get rid of me by taking advantage of the thin air deep in the earth?"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind.
The deeper the underground, the thinner the air. Yang Ji can only go to a depth of more than a hundred miles now. He can go deeper, but breathing will be a big problem.
"If that's the case, that's going to be troublesome."
Yang Ji's eyes were solemn. A warrior could hold his breath, and it would be no big deal if he didn't breathe for a long time. But that didn't mean that the warrior didn't need to breathe.
The Skeleton Ghost King is a heterogeneous spirit. The body is a dead skeleton and does not need to breathe at all. If this is the case, it may be very detrimental to itself.
"It shouldn't be possible!"
Yang Jiannian turned his head and quickly gave up the idea. If the Skeleton Ghost King really wanted to escape, he would have fled deep into the earth where no one could find him.
But looking at it guiding itself slowly and slowly, it doesn't look like it is determined to escape at all.
"Follow me. Soldiers will come to stop you, and water will come and the soil will flood you. You will find out in a moment what conspiracy it has."
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat and he followed closely.
One hundred miles, one hundred and fifty miles...
The depth became deeper and deeper, and even the light of the ground boat dimmed. After an unknown period of time, an increasingly stronger roar suddenly appeared in his ears, and Yang Ji even felt the increasingly intense torrent of Yin Qi around him.
"This is……"
Yang Ji frowned. Thoughts flashed through his mind, but he was not sure.
Getting further and further away from the ground, I don’t know how long it has passed——
"Hahaha……"
In the darkness, a burst of triumphant laughter suddenly came from the ground. Ahead, the Skeleton Ghost King suddenly stopped:
"Yang Ji, don't you want to know the location of the core of the formation? I will tell you now. I want to see why you destroy it! -"
The sound is like thunder, resounding in all directions!
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's whole body was violently violent, and it was at this moment that Yang Ji discovered that a huge and complex formation appeared under the Skeleton Ghost King at some point, as if countless gears overlapped and were intertwined together.
The formation moved slowly, making an earth-shattering sound like thunder. In this formation, Yang Ji felt a tidal wave of powerful and unbelievable energy.
In front of this landslide and tsunami-like energy tide, both myself and the Skeleton Ghost King seemed humble and insignificant.
——This vortex-like energy tide is integrated with the entire Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge. It is definitely not a terrifying energy that a single warrior can match!
Yang Ji leaned over and looked at it. The Skeleton Ghost King was standing in the corner of the black and translucent magic circle, and infinite Yin Qi roared and poured into its body.
The energy of the Skeleton Ghost King had been depleted a lot. But at this moment, with the power of this magic circle, not only did it recover a lot, but its strength also increased, and the aura it exuded was overwhelming and swallowed the sea, making it even more powerful than before.
"So this is the big formation!"
Thunder roared in his ears, and Yang Ji looked down and couldn't help but take a breath. As early as on the ground, he felt the power of the formation that was constantly operating in the void of Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge, but Yang Ji didn't expect it.
The energy contained in this real formation is actually so powerful.
The tidal wave of energy that destroys the world is enough to make any warrior live in awe. In the center of the formation, a huge, straight, yellow-brown water column with no visible beginning rises into the sky, leading to the surface of the earth.
Looking carefully, Yang Ji saw hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts, yakshas, ​​and rakshasa hissing and roaring in this huge river of underworld, rushing towards the surface with the underworld.
——It is through this formation that these ferocious underworld creatures traveled through time and space and were summoned to this world!
"Skeleton Ghost King, I will never let you succeed!"
Yang Ji looked down and said in a deep voice, his eyes unusually firm.
The power of this formation is too powerful. If it is not destroyed as soon as possible, the formation will gather the energy of the four directions and the earth, and it will become stronger and stronger, and then reach a higher level.
I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to destroy at that time.
What’s even more terrifying is that when formations reach a higher level, their power will increase exponentially. At that time, there will no longer be low-level creatures such as evil spirits, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas, but even the more powerful creatures in the underworld.
All living things will appear in this world.
For example, Asura.
Yang Ji could not imagine what the scene would be like at that time. Not only Langya County, but also Taiyi Continent, I am afraid that the entire world would be in ruins.
"No matter what, this formation must be destroyed!"
Yang Ji's heart was ups and downs, and a look of determination flashed across his eyes.
The great array roared and roared. Endless Yin energy and death energy gathered from all directions. The ambition of the Skeleton Ghost King was too great and too crazy. If Yang Ji initially wanted to protect Uncle Liang, Shi Shi and others in Pingchuan City, then
Now, after witnessing the power of this formation, Yang Ji was truly determined to kill it.
"Buzz!"
The light flashed. Yang Ji and the boat merged into one, like a dazzling white lightning heading towards the skeleton ghost king. The fairy rainbow penetrated the sun! With a loud shout, a burst of dazzling white light suddenly burst out from Yang Ji's body, and the burning sword energy stretched for more than ten feet.
Long, he slashed hard at the Skeleton Ghost King standing on the formation below.
"Hahaha, it's useless."
The Skeleton Ghost King looked up at the sky. When he saw the lightning coming, Yang Ji's eyes flashed and he laughed loudly:
"In this place, I can borrow infinite power. Yin energy, death energy, corpses... You can't defeat me!"
The Skeleton Ghost King laughed loudly, looked at Yang Ji, and suddenly waved his hand——
"Boom!"
The underworld roared, huge waves roared, and the underworld water column that spurted out from the center of the formation and was hundreds or thousands of miles long suddenly twisted, changed the water path, and spurted toward Yang Ji.
The Yellow Spring of the Underworld gathers the corrosive power of the most yin to turbidity in the universe. Even the strong men of the evil way dare not touch it easily. But the Skeleton Ghost King is different. It is the body of a spirit and monster, and it will be okay even if it bathes in it.
This Netherworld Formation is the best promoter and controller. Human warriors fighting against it here are simply going to die or die.
Even if a martial saint comes, it is not afraid at all.
"Buzz!"
A shadow hit his face, and the smelly underworld underworld gushed out. Although the Skeleton Ghost King did not take action himself. He only changed the direction, but the underworld from another world was the most terrifying and dangerous attack in the universe.
This is every warrior’s nightmare!
Although Yang Ji has the aura of awe-inspiring power to protect his body and ward off all evil, he does not dare to be careless in the slightest. There is yellow spring water everywhere under Wanfenling. It is inexhaustible and inexhaustible. It does not consume any evil power from the Skeleton Ghost King.
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But Yang Ji's awe-inspiring aura is far from endless.
The properties of Huangquan water and Haoran's Qi are opposite, completely different, and they restrain each other. The Skeleton Ghost King can continuously draw Huangquan from the foreign underworld, but Yang Ji cannot draw the Haoran's Qi endlessly from the pen of benevolence and righteousness.
Once the underworld is sprayed too much for too long, the awe-inspiring energy will be consumed in vain, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
"boom!"
To be continued...