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Chapter 228 Five Talisman Papers(2/2)

The five talismans are respectively embedded in the five characters of the magic circle. Although they have the same shape, they have different colors and the auras they reveal are also different.
Yang Ji didn't know what the other talismans were about. But there was one he knew clearly. The location of that talisman corresponded to the dark red altar on the north side of Wanfenling.
If you guessed it correctly, it is these five mysterious talismans that gather the power of the Five Directions Altar to form this great formation!
"Hey, you are very smart and can discover these talismans. But why don't you try attacking them?"
A gloomy, strange laughter floated from above the magic circle, with evil intentions, and was unusually loud in the darkness deep underground.
Yang Ji remained motionless, as if he didn't hear anything. No one knew what he was thinking.
"boom!"
Without any warning, Yang Ji suddenly drew his sword and slashed hard at the magic talisman in the corner of the circle. A strong sense of danger surged from his heart, but Yang Ji ignored it and slashed it down to the bottom.
boom!
Just like being hit hard by a mountain, a terrifying evil power suddenly burst out from inside the narrow talisman. This power was purer and more powerful than the Skeleton Ghost King.
At this moment, Yang Ji even felt as if he had been beaten hard by a more powerful warrior.
"ah!--"
Yang Ji screamed in pain, his arms snapped into two pieces, and his whole body was thrown out like a kite with broken strings by the sudden burst of evil force, with blood splattering everywhere.
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
A beam of milky white light descended and fell on Yang Ji. In an instant, Yang Ji's broken hands recovered, and his disordered blood energy also returned to its peak in an instant.
From being knocked away to recovering to his peak, in less than a blink of an eye, Yang Ji actually didn't give the Skeleton Ghost King any chance to take advantage of him.
"What a powerful force!"
Yang Ji stood up and assumed a defensive posture. The injuries on his body had been restored to their original state under the treatment of Little Holy Word. However, the large amount of blood stains on the corners of his mouth, clothes, and sleeves could not be covered up at all.
Thinking of the situation just now, Yang Ji secretly palpitated in his heart. He had no idea that the small talisman contained such powerful energy.
If the Skeleton Ghost King borrows evil spirit relics, the power of the earth, and the underworld, his combat effectiveness is directly comparable to that of the Great Wuzong of the eighth level of martial arts.
Then the power burst out from that small triangular talisman reached the ninth level of martial arts, or even approached the tenth level of martial arts.
If he hadn't been mentally prepared before taking action, I'm afraid the damage from this blow would be much more than that.
Warriors have a strong intuition about danger, but these five talismans are the key to breaking the formation. Even if Yang Ji knows the danger, he has to try.
"Too powerful! How could the Skeleton Ghost King lay out such a powerful formation? No, no... this is definitely not what the Skeleton Ghost King can do. The people who refine these talismans are definitely much stronger than the Skeleton Ghost King..."
Yang Ji looked up at the skeleton ghost king above his head, and suddenly felt a shudder in his heart. There was a lot of fog in front of him, and he really couldn't understand this disaster in the underworld.
He had always thought that the Skeleton Ghost King was the culprit of these disasters, but what he saw revealed that it was not that simple.
Unexpectedly, the words that the evil prince said before resounded in his mind again, and Yang Ji couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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Chapter completed!
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