In order to confirm his guess, Yang Ji hurriedly accelerated the input of mental power. The bright light expanded geometrically, and the ground in his eyes became larger and larger.
Soon, Yang Ji saw a raging storm. The air was roaring and the black smoke was billowing, rushing straight into the sky. The most obvious thing in the storm was the violent and angry Asura like a ferocious beast.
The murderous aura on its body swallowed the sky and swallowed the sea, and even the void became distorted and blurred. Although he knew that the great Asura could not hurt him, Yang Ji was still frightened when he saw its aura that defied the heavens.
"This monster is so powerful that we can't deal with it now. If even this control ball can't do anything to it, then I'm afraid there really is nothing we can do but wait until next year."
Yang Ji secretly said, fearful in his heart. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. He finally realized this now.
With the strength of him, Yang Xuanlan, and the evil prince, they could only do some superficial attacks in front of the great Asura.
The field of vision expanded rapidly and spread to both sides of the core area. At the Storm Sword Sea, Yang Ji finally saw the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan whom he was most concerned about.
The two of them sat on the wall and watched, five or six feet apart, with their backs against the sea of ​​storm swords, staring unblinkingly at the great Asura in the broken chamber in the middle.
However, upon closer inspection, Yang Ji discovered that these two hands were hidden in his sleeves, and their backs were slightly curved, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, like a bow string that was taut, looking ready to strike at any time.
"Wang Badan, they are really careful. Wait until I take care of the great Asura, and then they will come and reap the fruits of victory!"
Yang Ji cursed, feeling secretly resentful in his heart. Taking stock of the situation, the two men's eyes clearly showed their plans.
Yang Jike was not in the habit of making wedding clothes for others.
"Too difficult to deal with. I'm always cautious when doing things, and I'll sweep my tail away. But it's completely useless in front of these two people. I have to clear the area and deal with these two people before taking action. It would be best if I could kill them."
A thought came to Yang Ji's mind and he thought in disgust.
"Boy, you can't kill me. Come out! Come out! Just come out with your ability, what kind of ability is this?!..."
The roar of the Great Asura suddenly came from below. I don't know when, the king of battle stopped violently pounding the ground, raised his head, and looked into the sky like two torches.
Yang Ji felt that he seemed to have noticed something.
On the other side, the Evil Prince and the Evil Prince looked suspicious when they saw Great Asura's reaction, and followed his gaze and looked up into the sky.
"It's amazing, I can actually feel it. It is indeed worthy of being a quasi-saint level existence at its peak!"
Yang Ji was secretly stunned and terrified.
This big Asura has reached a certain level of power. He can't see anything, but he has obviously smelled his scent from the void. On the other hand, Yang Xuanlan, the evil prince and the others are full of confusion in their eyes. Apparently they haven't felt it yet, or rather
Still completely confused.
Of course, Yang Ji would not run out, as that would be just seeking death. The Great Asura was eager to run out recklessly.
"...Fortunately, his strength has been greatly weakened, and he was suppressed in the large formation. Or else, the evil prince and I would have been killed by him as soon as we met, let alone deal with him."
Yang Ji felt this in his heart, and secretly felt that it was difficult. The strength of the great Asura was there, and it was really not easy to deal with him:
"In the core area, the biggest means are the swords in the Storm Sword Sea. It would be great if we could control those swords."
Yang Ji was thinking like this, and as soon as the thought crossed his mind, something incredible happened. Buzz! The light and shadow in front of his eyes were flowing, as if a thought secretly heard Yang Ji's voice. The next moment, Yang Ji's
Switching the perspective, the air flow in front of me is turbulent, and the cold light of a sword flashes, flying in front of me like a crucian carp crossing the river.
A subtle feeling came to his heart. Yang Ji felt as if he could control these flying swords. No, it wasn't a feeling, but he really could.
Chapter completed!