Enter and infuse it into the powerful Wu Shengling Talisman.
The most righteous and the most evil. Two conflicting and opposite forces were quickly neutralized. With a soft bang, the third Wu Shengling talisman vanished into nothing in the blue smoke.
This powerful evil magic circle was composed of five key Wu Shengling talismans. When Yang Ji destroyed three of them, the entire magic circle could no longer remain stable.
"Boom!"
Within a radius of a hundred miles, the earth's crust shook, landslides and tsunamis occurred, and a dense yin energy erupted from the center of the array like a volcanic eruption. The southwest and southeast parts of the array turned into powder with a bang.
"Roar!--"
Dozens of roaring evil spirits, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas hit this shock wave as soon as they passed through the center of the formation, and were blown into ashes while howling.
"Success!"
Yang Ji was overjoyed. He stood on the edge of the magic circle, and his whole body erupted with a shock wave of dazzling white light that resisted the explosion of the magic circle.
The Confucian energy in the pen of benevolence and righteousness is being consumed rapidly, but it is not without gain. The energy of this ancient evil array is weakening at a geometric rate.
——This formation is collapsing!
"No! I'm going to kill you-"
A panicked, inhuman scream came from above, dark clouds rolled in, and a huge black claw covered the sky and sun, grabbing at the top of Yang Ji's head at a lightning speed.
Behind the crow's claws, the Skeleton Ghost King's pair of green eyes had turned blood red, filled with crazy killing intent. But more than anything, it was a deep fear.
It never thought that Yang Ji actually had this ability to destroy an impregnable ancient formation that even the Martial Saint might not be able to destroy.
This formation has been integrated with the surrounding earth within a hundred miles, and even it cannot be destroyed by itself, but it was destroyed in the hands of an unknown disciple of the sect.
"This is impossible!"
The Skeleton Ghost King was frightened and angry, and his body even trembled with fear.
The aura on its body is declining rapidly, and it will never be able to see the critical moment when the netherworld magic circle is approaching its critical point.
However, what worries it most is how it will face the wrath of those powerful beings after this matter fails.
"Yang Ji, you must die!"
All the worries and fears finally turned into deep hatred and anger towards Yang Ji. The Skeleton Ghost King mobilized all his strength and turned into hundreds of black torrents of evil power, pressing down on Yang Ji.
The sky was filled with dark clouds. Facing the Skeleton Ghost King's desperate blow, Yang Ji didn't show much concern. The surrounding Yin Qi was quickly fading away. Although the Skeleton Ghost King's angry blow looked majestic, there was no ghost in it. The power of the magic circle has dropped a bit, and it is no longer as powerful as before. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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Chapter completed!