"Little Holy Word Technique!"
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
"Hand of death!"
"Nine swords in one!"
"The Wrath of the Overlord!"
"The pen of benevolence!"
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In a short period of time, Yang Ji's attacks came one after another, like a violent storm. And the one who touched the last blow was the pen of benevolence and righteousness in Yang Ji's hand.
Boom! A white ray of light that is more dazzling than the sun rises into the sky. The vast aura of awe-inspiring wind blows like the wind, instantly shattering the torrent of evil energy of the Skeleton Ghost King into pieces and scattering them into pieces.
"ah!--"
Amidst the screams, the Skeleton Ghost King's whole body was shaken violently. The evil spirit relic above his head seemed to have been hit hard, turning from black to gray in the billowing white smoke, as if it was being burned, and was blown away with a thick smoke.
"Only the last two are left..."
Yang Ji stood on the last incomplete half of the magic circle, motionless. He did not chase the Skeleton Ghost King, but his eyes fell on the last two evil Wu Shengling Talisman.
Whizzing!
Yang Ji flashed and appeared instantly next to the fourth evil spirit Wu Shengling talisman like a ghost. The sky collapsed and the ground collapsed around him, making a loud rumble. The stratigraphic structure supporting the formation had been completely destroyed, and this place would soon be completely destroyed.
Collapse.
Yang Ji held the Pen of Renyi and was about to destroy the fourth Wu Sheng Sheng Talisman in sequence, when suddenly something happened in his heart and he changed his attention:
"There is not much awe-inspiring energy in the pen of benevolence and righteousness, not even one-fifth of the original. This is the last remaining Confucian energy in the world, and it must not be wasted so easily. Moreover, one-fifth
Even a single amount of energy cannot destroy an evil talisman."
The sky was falling and the earth was falling beside his ears, and various sounds were rumbling and loud. Yang Ji's long hair was flying. But his heart became calmer and calmer, and his eyes were as bright as midnight.
"Buzz!"
It was too late, but it was soon. A light flashed from the back of Yang Ji's head, and a big green hand like a mountain swooped out. With a sudden grab, he forcibly fished out a Martial Spirit Talisman from the Netherworld Array.
The level of these martial spirit talismans far exceeds that of Yang Ji. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Yang Ji to succeed. But after all, they are ownerless things. Without control, Yang Ji succeeded easily.
"Whoosh!"
There was a glimmer of light in the darkness, and when Yang Ji was hunting the fourth Wu Sheng Sheng Talisman, the remaining fifth Wu Sheng Sheng Talisman seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and flew out toward the southeast.
This traction force seems to be very weak, so the Wu Shengling Talisman is also shaking unsteadily, and the speed is not too high.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Ji's expression suddenly changed. He felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart.
"Hand of death!"
Without any time to think about it, Yang Ji pulled out the hand of death and fished it out again, then grabbed the fifth Wu Shengling Talisman in his hand and suppressed it together.
"Hope it's not discovered!"
A look of fear flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, and with a vertical movement of his body, Yang Ji flew out of the sky like a kite. With a rumble, the sky shook and the earth shook under his feet. Endless Yin energy and death energy violently erupted.
The earth rumbled loudly, and the mountains within hundreds of miles were shaken. The turbid air in the ground exploded together with the endless underworld, evil spirits, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas.
This Netherworld formation finally collapsed completely.
"Buzz!"
A majestic energy burst out from Yang Ji's body. Facing the final power of this Netherworld formation, Yang Ji also had a solemn look on his face.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The majestic turbid air, evil spirits, Yakshas, ​​Rakshasa's broken limbs, and dense stones kept hitting them. The blood shield outside Yang Ji's body shook sharply, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was filled with thick gas.
Turn to light. Take advantage of the situation to break into nothingness.
The energy in his body was rapidly consumed at an alarming rate, and his full blood was completely consumed in just a few breaths. Yang Ji had to use the Little Holy Word technique several times to restore his blood.
"Where to go!——"
Suddenly, Yang Ji yelled, and without thinking, he chased toward the southeast despite the aftermath of the Netherworld Formation explosion.
A hundred feet away, a billowing thick smoke was seen quietly escaping underground while Yang Ji was not paying attention. The Skeleton Ghost King seemed to have also suffered a lot from this wave of explosions, and his aura was far less powerful than before.
Without the Netherworld Array, his biggest support, the Skeleton Ghost King finally lost the confidence to confront Yang Ji and was taking the opportunity to escape.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji destroyed the earth boat to the extreme, leaving a long, light yellow and brilliant tail flame in the dark underground wherever it passed.
"Yang Ji, don't bully others too much!——"
Ahead, the Skeleton Ghost King was extremely angry, and his rumbling voice echoed in all directions.
"Do you think you can escape if you do something like this?"
Yang Ji said angrily, his eyes flashing crazily with light that even the darkness could not cover up. The Skeleton Ghost King's realm was far higher than his own. If it was determined to escape, it would not be able to catch up to him no matter what.
However, there is definitely no chance -
"Little Holy Word Technique!——"
Yang Ji's stern voice echoed underground. He stood on the underground boat and fell straight down. At the same time, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the Skeleton Ghost King in the distance.
"Boom!"
The light flashed, and a beam of light suddenly fell, accurately hitting the Skeleton Ghost King in front. Ah! With a shrill scream, the Skeleton Ghost King visibly froze, and then began to run away.
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
Yang Ji's face was expressionless, he raised his finger, and in the blink of an eye, another beam of white light fell down, causing the Skeleton Ghost King to scream in agony.
"Boy, if you escape this disaster, I will never let you go. Absolutely, never!——"
The crazy howling of the Skeleton Ghost King came from the front.
Yang Ji didn't say a word, but kept using the Little Holy Word Technique. White rays of light fell from the sky one after another, and every time a skeleton ghost king fell, he screamed miserably.
Yang Ji's tactics quickly produced results. Every time a ray of white light fell, the power of the Skeleton Ghost King was weakened. Without the support of strong power, no matter how high the realm, no matter how good the Qinggong and Shenfa were, they would not be able to perform it.
The Skeleton Ghost King ran away frantically, but could not escape the attack range of the Little Holy Word. The color of the evil spirit relic above his head became darker and darker, and even some fine cracks began to appear on the surface.
This is a sign that the energy of the evil spirit relics is exhausted.
In this battle, the Skeleton Ghost King had no idea how many of Yang Ji's Little Holy Word techniques he had resisted, and how many of his awe-inspiring attacks he had resisted.
The reason why the Skeleton Ghost King was able to escape unscathed was because of the energy in the evil spirit relics. However, the energy of the evil spirit relics is not infinite.
Now, the energy of this evil treasure is finally about to be exhausted.
Without the powerful evil energy, the Skeleton Ghost King has no realm but no matching power, so it is difficult to surpass Yang Ji in speed.
The distance between one person and one ghost is quickly closing.
"Damn it. Damn it, damn it... I will definitely kill you!"
The light and shadow on both sides flowed backwards, and the Skeleton Ghost King cursed crazily in his heart. From its birth to the present, it has never been humiliated like this. And it was humiliated at the hands of an unknown disciple of the sect.
The Skeleton Ghost King secretly swore in his heart that if he could escape alive this time, he would make Yang Ji's life worse than death.
"Bo!"
Suddenly, a slight sound of shell breaking reached the ears. The sound was not loud, just like the sound of a chicken pecking the chicken shell. But in the ears of the Skeleton Ghost King, it was like thunder.
The energy of the evil spirit relic has finally been exhausted!
This evil spirit relic could have lasted for a long time after the formation was activated. However, due to Yang Ji's constant attacks of awe-inspiring energy, it was completely consumed before it even lasted a day.
"It's over!"
The Skeleton Ghost King felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The netherworld magic circle had been lost. Now that he had lost the evil spirit relics, there was no way he could fight against this disciple of the Iron Crown Sect.
He didn't even need to take action himself. The strange falling white light could completely destroy him.
Suddenly, a dark shadow in front attracted the attention of the Skeleton Ghost King.
"This is……,"
To be continued...