The voice of Great Asura came in his mind. The situation just now was extremely dangerous. The "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior" is not used in this way. Yang Ji's method was too risky.
"Hahaha, you are so courageous, how could you possibly absorb his blood?"
Yang Ji laughed in his heart, thinking it was an echo.
He is in a very good mood now. A large amount of energy is trapped in his body, absorbed into the "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior" on his right chest, stored in his heart and running slowly.
The power of Zhang Heng's attack was very powerful, almost as much as that of Yang Ji. With such a huge power, it was almost impossible to transform it all in an instant.
However, the magical power of the "Heart of the Great Asura Warlord" to transform energy of any nature is working. Streams of turbulent energy are rapidly pouring into Yang Ji's body, spreading into all the meridians of his limbs and bones, rapidly replenishing Yang Ji's body.
The blood in the body.
This transformed energy was very pure, exactly the same as what Yang Ji had cultivated. Even Yang Ji couldn't tell which one was his and which one was not his.
"It's so powerful!"
Yang Ji sincerely admired him. Now he finally felt a little bit of the power of the Great Asura Warlord, which was a martial saint-level ability.
For me now, it is simply a supreme ability.
This ability to absorb the opponent's abilities and turn them into useful ones reminded Yang Ji of the Evil Prince's "Abi Skill", which was exactly the same.
"This is different! That Asura skill is just a martial art created by you humans based on things from our underworld. How can it be compared with the great Asura's natural ability?"
The Great Asura knew what Yang Ji was thinking and couldn't help laughing.
"Underworld?"
Yang Ji was startled.
"Hey, otherwise you think Abi Hell is something from your human world?"
The great Asura said suddenly.
Yang Ji was startled, his mind flashed with lightning, and he vaguely thought of something. But before he had time to think about it, a golden light flashed, and Zhang Heng was shot with lightning, and the majestic blood was overwhelming.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji flashed past with a Yu Step, followed by a "immortal shadow change", moving ten feet away. The arbitrary transformation ability of "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior" is not omnipotent.
There must be physical contact, otherwise, the blood and energy will break through the body and turn into air waves and energy, which Yang Ji cannot absorb. This is also a weakness of the heart of the Great Asura Warrior.
On the premise that the energy stored in the heart of the great Asura warrior has not been completely transformed and absorbed, Yang Ji simply does not dare to continue absorbing it.
"Then you are wrong! This is not the weakness of the Great Asura Warrior at all. It cannot be absorbed through the air because the heart of the Great Asura Warrior in you is incomplete and has been weakened too much. This is different from the Great Asura Warrior
The general's ability itself has nothing to do with it."
"War General Asura is the martial saint of the underworld. He is much more powerful than your human martial saints. If physical contact is required to receive it, then why does War General Asura dominate the underworld?"
The Great Asura resides in the depths of Yang Ji's mind. Unless Yang Ji deliberately blocks it, Yang Ji is aware of all his thoughts.
It doesn't matter if Yang Jizang thinks other people are great Asuras, but the "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior" involves the dignity and glory of the Asura clan, and it is impossible not to uphold it as an Asura.
"I don't have time to care about this! I just want to ask you, what is the Abi Hell you just mentioned?"
Yang Ji asked unceremoniously. He didn't care about the honor of the Asura clan, what he cared about most was this. The evil prince's technique was feared in the east, and even sect warriors were in awe. Yang Ji only knew this technique.
The Dharma is very powerful, but I still don’t know what it has to do with the ‘Abi Hell’.
The Great Asura has never mentioned this before. He obviously kept it to himself.
"Hey! You didn't ask yourself, why can you blame me?"
The great Asura said hehe.
"You'd better just tell me what's going on!"
When Yang Ji spoke, he dodged Zhang Heng's attack again. "Yu Step" is the secret skill of the ancient Emperor Yu, and was included in the royal family.
, when Yang Ji tried to dodge, there were absolutely very few people in the entire martial arts palace who could hit him.
At least, Zhang Heng is definitely not among them.
The Great Asura took a look and found that Yang Ji was not in any danger. He felt relieved and then spoke eloquently, telling a secret in the underworld:
"This thing is a long story. There is a reason why I won't tell you. Abi Hell belongs to the ancient times. What must be said is that the ancient times of our underworld and the ancient times of you humans are not the same thing. One era of yours has countless
The dynasty and the transformation of civilization are nothing but ancient times in the eyes of us in the underworld."
Yang Ji's heart trembled. Countless thoughts passed through his mind in the flash of lightning.
"The disillusionment of countless civilizations in the human world is equivalent to an ancient era in the underworld. Doesn't that mean that the modern, ancient, and ancient times of the human world are all ancient in the eyes of the underworld. They are all still their ancient times?"
At this moment, Yang Ji felt something strange in his heart.
In my ears, I heard the Great Asura continue to say:
"Abi Hell was born along with the underworld in ancient times. It is in the deepest part of the underworld. It is the most dangerous place in the underworld. In the ancient underworld, even the most powerful demons did not dare to approach Abi Hell."
"Because Abi is a restricted area for all life. All demons, no matter how powerful they are, will have their souls sucked out and fall into Abi once they get close. They will suffer endless pain from then on. Just like sinking into a quagmire, no matter what
No monster or creature can escape Abi’s attraction.”
"There, you won't be able to use any magical powers. Without any magic power, I'm afraid you won't even be able to move. You can only sink forever, living or dying, and even your memory will slowly be lost."
What Asura said was terrifying. Although Yang Ji had never been there, he could imagine the horror of Asura. Even the demons in the underworld were afraid of it, let alone other people.
"careful!"
Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and a warning from the Great Asura came to his ears. At the moment when Yang Ji was distracted, Zhang Heng seized this opportunity and shot past.
"boom!"
Yang Ji's body swayed, and a "Yu Step" instantly dodges Zhang Heng's attack with a slight difference. At the same time, he did not retreat but advanced, and a "Ten Thousand People Kill" went straight into Zhang Heng's blood.
Bang, Yang Ji put his palms together and touched Zhang Heng's hands again. However, the "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior" in Yang Ji's body had completed the digestion and absorption of all alien blood and could carry out a new wave of absorption.
Converted.
"boom!"
Zhang Heng's reaction was absolutely top-notch. He was bullied by Yang Ji and put his hands on each other. Although he was shocked, his Dantian was shocked, and a new wave of violent blood energy exploded all over his body, directly blasting into Yang Ji's body.
Since the last bombing was not effective, Zhang Heng did it more thoroughly this time, and his energy became more violent and violent. Wave after wave poured out like a violent storm.
boom!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Ji rolled with the air waves, flipped several times in the air, and was knocked out again.
"What the hell is this guy doing?"
Under the ring, Sima Shaozhen frowned. Apart from Wei Boyang, Zhang Pu, and Yang Ji, he was one of the people who paid the most attention.
In terms of combat power, Yang Ji definitely has the qualifications to threaten him. So Sima Shaozhen had to be careful.
Sima Shaozhen originally thought that he had seen through Yang Ji, but this time he came out and suddenly felt that something was different about Yang Ji.
In the battle with Zhang Heng, he originally thought that Yang Ji would sacrifice his eight-armed demon and fight quickly, but this was not the case at all.
At one time, Sima Shaozhen thought that Yang Ji's blood energy was exhausted too much and his recovery was not enough. But the situation was completely different.
"What the hell is this guy doing?"
Sima Shaozhen was not the only one who had this idea. All the brothers in Baitou Mountain were also confused.
"Senior brother, didn't you give him the elixir? What is this Yang Ji doing?"
A disciple from Mount Paektu said that he had been watching the game for a while, but he was completely confused and had no idea what was going on.
I originally thought that the senior brother would be able to understand because of his high level of cultivation and realm. Unexpectedly, Bai Zongdao also frowned and shook his head:
"This time, I can't understand it either."
The doubts in Bai Zongdao's eyes were no less than those of the junior brothers around him.
In the entire martial arts hall, the shouts were loud. Everyone thought that Yang Ji's blood energy was exhausted and Zhang Heng began to gain the upper hand. However, Zhang Daoyi, Jian Wujiu, Wei Boyang and others who were watching the battle all frowned at this.
rise.
The game between the two was full of weirdness. First of all, Yang Ji's intentions were unclear, and secondly, his behavior was unclear. To outsiders, Zhang Hengda showed his talents and forced Yang Ji to give in at every turn.
But Zhang Daoyi, Wei Boyang and others could clearly see that although Zhang Heng looked extremely powerful and completely dominated the game. But although Yang Ji was knocked away by him time and time again, it seemed that he was not injured at all.
Zhang Heng's powerful attacks were like paper and had no effect at all.
Zhang Heng's attack seemed to be neutralized.
This is even more amazing than the "Eight-Armed Demon God" that Yang Ji transformed into when he was "Wei Yantong" before.
"This brat has so many tricks up his sleeve. At this point, does he still have any tricks up his sleeve?"
"Zhang Daoyi" looked at the stage and suddenly felt a little irritable.
No one likes uncertainty. The more powerful a warrior is, the more he wants to control everything, and the more he is tired of such uncertain variables.
The previous eight-armed demon was boring enough, but Zhang Daoyi didn't expect that there was something about Yang Ji that he couldn't see through.
In particular, he had obviously shown it, right before his eyes. But he didn't know it and couldn't see it.