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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five The Remains of the Ancient Behemoth

Yang Ji also interrupted and allowed him to experiment. After a few breaths, a stream of Zhiyang Zhigang blood rose like a flame, rising into the air from the feet of the giant beast. A familiar figure could be faintly seen in the fierce flames.

Yang Ji did not get close. The pressure of the ancient beast was still too strong for him. If he got too close, his soul would be affected, which would be harmful and useless. Therefore, he only watched the actions of the gatekeeper from a distance.

"His strength is indeed very strong. With such a strong blood, at least, I can't do it at all!"

Yang Ji watched from a distance and said secretly.

All that was needed to collect treasures was mustard bottles, so Yang Ji's body did not come over, but was simply sunk into the ground by his boat and hidden.

The depths of time and space are a huge maze, and even the most experienced people will get lost in it and cannot find their way home.

Yang Ji did not dare to take the risk of bringing both of them into this primitive space.

Moreover, Yang Ji also needs a "lighthouse" and an anchor in the main material world to determine his position, so that he can return to the original world smoothly after a while.

The flames soared and burned for at least an hour. The intense flames were like water waves, burning the limbs of the ancient behemoth like a soldering iron.

Yang Ji thought to himself that this strength was something he could never achieve at the moment.

However, the outcome of the matter was somewhat different from what Yang Ji expected.

"No! I can't refine this ancient beast!"

A few hours later, the gatekeeper came back with an unsightly look on his face. His cheeks were red, which was a sign of excessive consumption of blood.

"So difficult?"

Yang Ji frowned. The gatekeeper was a martial master at the ninth level of martial arts, and was much stronger than him. Even if his strength doubled, he would never be his opponent.

If even he couldn't kill this ancient beast, wouldn't it mean that the two of them entered the treasure mountain and came back empty-handed? They got such a great benefit for nothing, but they couldn't bear it. This is simply ridiculous!

"It's not a question of whether it's difficult or not. The skin of this ancient giant beast is quite hard, almost like a diamond. I don't have enough fire, so I can't refine it at all."

The gatekeeper said solemnly, feeling very uncomfortable. This was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, and he felt depressed:

"And according to my judgment, the blood in this giant beast should have formed into metal-like crystal blocks. The difficulty of refining it will not be easier than the outer skin. Yang Ji, this ancient giant beast is not something we can consume.

Without special weapons, we can't even cut off its limbs."

"In my opinion, when and when I reach the peak of the tenth level of Martial Saint, maybe I can give it a try."

"ah!"

Although he knew that this matter would not be easy, the gatekeeper's judgment seemed to be more serious than he thought. The gatekeeper was a ninth-level Martial Lord, and he must have been more accurate than himself on this matter.

"How long can your Void Ghost last?"

The gatekeeper said suddenly.

"have no idea."

Yang Ji shook his head.

"Don't you feel it at all?"

The gatekeeper said in surprise.

"no."

Yang Ji shook his head, "Not many people know about the Void Ghost. And my Void Ghost... I always feel a little special. It seems to be different from the ordinary Void Ghost."

When he said this, Yang Ji always thought of the Void Soul Crystal, one crystal and two souls. It was completely an innate intuition, and Yang Ji felt that his Void Soul was inseparable from this matter.

"However, I feel like I should be able to support it for at least a day or two."

Yang Ji paused and added.

"That's enough. Yang Ji, although I rely on my old age, I don't want to take advantage of you too much. Let's forget about this ancient beast. When you are strong enough in the future, you can completely refine it by yourself. You still want to take me to see it.

Look at those two prey."

Gatekeeper said.

"Um."

Yang Ji nodded and did not refuse. He led the gatekeeper to the three primitive formations where the ancient giant beasts trapped their prey. The two ferocious beasts in the primitive formations seemed to be asleep. They lay motionless on the ground.

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"It turns out he is dead."

The gatekeeper murmured to himself, and he could tell the truth at a glance:

"The lifespan of ferocious beasts is much stronger than that of humans. The fact that these ferocious beasts can escape the destruction of the era and the catastrophe of heaven and earth is considered a blessing. But unfortunately, no matter how long their lifespan is, there will be an end to it. These ferocious beasts will eventually end.

The beast must have exhausted its lifespan while sleeping and died."

Among the several ferocious beasts, the one that was killed by everyone was the last to be captured. It might have been a cub at the beginning, but these two were much older.

They are not as powerful as the ancient behemoths. Therefore, their longevity is far from that outrageous. Although the ancient behemoths survived, they fell silent, and their lifespan reached the end, and they died.

But for the ancient giant beasts, these are irrelevant. All it needs is their powerful bodies and the energy in their bodies. Whether they die or live has no effect.

"Yang Ji, just give me this ferocious beast."

The gatekeeper pointed at one of the ferocious beasts and said:

"Keep the other end for yourself. I see that your strength is developing very quickly. Maybe you will be able to use it in the near future."

"Um."

Yang Ji said nothing and nodded, "This is what we agreed on. Senior, just take it."

Yang Ji's original intention was to give the most powerful ancient beast to the gatekeeper, but since the gatekeeper chose other ferocious beasts, Yang Ji naturally would not shirk it.

Although the two ferocious beasts that were used as food by the ancient behemoths and prepared for their descendants were not as powerful as the ancient behemoths, they were still extremely powerful and much more powerful than the ferocious beast that was killed.

The only regret is that the dead one is dead after all. At most, it is the incarnation of a powerful beast.

An hour later, the gatekeeper took the initially refined beast and quickly left this primitive space with Yang Ji.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the light flashed, the Najie bottle emerged from the depths of time and space, shook in the air, and immediately shook the gatekeeper down. At the same time, a palm stretched out, Yang Ji grabbed the Najia bottle, and drove the boat slowly.

It slowly rose from the ground.

"Senior, congratulations! It seems that you have regained your confidence again!"

Yang Jithief stepped out of the boat with a smile.

"You brat, how dare you tease me."

Without saying a word, the gatekeeper hit Yang Ji hard on the head with a loud bang. After three days of separation, he stopped and looked at each other. Compared with before entering, the gatekeeper's breath was much better now, and his face was filled with tears.

Her eyes are rosy, and her eyes have become bright again, energetic, full of energy and confidence.

The reason why Yang Ji teased him was because of this.

"However, Yang Ji, you must remember that a common man is not guilty but that he is guilty of carrying a jade. There are many things on you that can easily lead to death."

The gatekeeper looked at Yang Ji and clicked:

"You can trust me so much. You actually gave away the remains of an ancient giant beast without saying a word. I am very grateful for this. But you must remember that in front of others, these things will never even have the slightest clue.

It cannot be leaked."

The gatekeeper spoke earnestly and looked worried. Yang Ji was actually a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect and had nothing to do with him. But over the years, the gatekeeper had seen so many young disciples, and only Yang Ji had the appetite.

one.

Not to mention that Yang Ji successfully helped him escape and saved his life.

Although the gatekeeper has never taught him martial arts, he has long regarded him as his disciple in private. This relationship is even closer and more trusting than the apprentice he taught himself.

"Um."

Yang Ji nodded.

The remains of the ancient behemoth were too huge to be contained in even a Najie bottle at once. Yang Ji could only write down its location and wait for the time to come up in the future to think of a solution.

"Let's go!"

Leaving the mountain, the two spread out their movements and flew all the way towards Taiyuan City. After going back and forth for a few days, the masters of good and evil who had gathered in the valley were basically completely dispersed.

Moreover, with the guardian of the Nine-level Martial Lord like the gatekeeper, the journey here was uneventful and uneventful. Even the expected members of the Evil God Sect were nowhere to be seen.

"We're almost there. We still have a few sticks of incense, so we should be almost at Taiyuan City."

Yang Ji stepped on the treetops in the vast sea of ​​trees, raised his right hand between his eyebrows, and looked into the distance excitedly. Standing here, he could basically see several of the highest peaks near Taiyuan City.

"careful!"

The gatekeeper on the side was about to answer when his expression suddenly changed, and he appeared beside Yang Ji with a whoosh, grabbed his shoulders, and moved away like lightning.

"boom!"

The mountain wind roared, and almost at the same time, a huge red air flow flew past Yang Ji with just a few centimeters. The moment the red air flow flew by, Yang Ji suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and his whole body was filled with blood.

Trembling, scalp numbness, as if struck by thunder.

"This breath..."

Yang Ji's eyes widened. He vaguely remembered something in his mind, and a huge danger and panic surged in his heart.

The moment the crimson air ball flew past, he could feel that the terrifying high temperature contained in the center of the air flow could evaporate him and the treasures he was carrying in an instant and without any sound!

The temperature of that flame was probably more than ten times more powerful than the highest furnace fire used when Tu Su Renxiong refined the bronze blood magic weapon! Even those bronze magic weapons could not withstand the temperature, so how could the flesh and blood of any warrior be able to withstand it?

of?

But it wasn't this that made Yang Ji frightened, but the smell coming from the red air mass...

"No way! How could he be here?"

Yang Ji couldn't believe his own judgment. He wanted to seek the answer from the great Asura. If one person made a wrong judgment, it was impossible for two people to make a wrong judgment as well.

But at this time, even the Great Asura was silent.

"call!"

The strong wind roared, turning thousands of waves, and the leaves all over the mountains and seas turned, revealing their dark petioles. This was not a normal wind, and normal wind would never be able to form such a large-scale circular vortex. (To be completed.)

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