Thousands of underworld creatures rose into the sky, like a huge fountain, rushing towards endless heights. Yang Ji was wrapped in this fountain.
Behind him, the terrifying shadow had long since disappeared, covered up by countless evil spirits, yakshas, and rakshasas. Yang Ji's ears were rumbling, and he quickly became flawless to pay attention to other things.
"Finally almost there!"
Yang Ji looked at the top of his head. Although he couldn't see anything, everything was covered. But Yang Ji could feel that the vitality in the light pillar was increasing at an alarming rate.
Benefiting from the particularity of the space-time channel, Yang Ji felt the vitality of heaven and earth pouring down in the white light pillar, which was much higher than the normal concentration.
It even made Yang Ji feel like "if he could keep practicing here, his strength would improve much faster than in other places."
Calculating it carefully, the time it took to enter the underworld was actually not long at all, but Yang Ji already had the feeling that he had been there for more than half a month.
"Ouch!——"
"howl!--"
"Roar!--"
…
Endless evil ghosts, yakshas, and rakshasas roared and fought in the ears. Several underworld creatures seemed to have discovered Yang Ji. Their eyes turned around, and suddenly their claws began to grab Yang Ji.
"snort!"
Yang Ji snorted coldly and came to his senses. The next moment, a violent blood-colored giant wave burst out from Yang Ji's body like substance. When the huge wave passed by, several underworld creatures felt like they were hit hard, bang bang bang,
They were all blown away from the bloody light pillar by Yang Ji, and each one drew arcs in the air before falling down screaming.
This white beam of light that penetrates the sky and the earth seems to be solid, but Yang Ji has long known that this is actually the manifestation of the power of the formation. The range of the light beam is the suction range generated by the space-time vortex.
Once you fall out of this area and lose the attraction of the space-time vortex, you will fall immediately. Although there is a thick mountain of the underworld underneath, the result will not be much better.
"Buzz!"
All the evil ghosts, yakshas, and rakshasas are squeezing, scrambling for the opportunity to pass through the time and space channel first. The evil ghosts, yakshas, and rakshasas are falling from the mid-air howling miserably.
At this moment, half of the foot stepped into the white light pillar. It was much more dangerous than at any other time.
"We must not end up here during the last stretch of the journey."
Yang Ji raised his head, his expression firm. There was a rumbling sound, and there were loud sounds of steel. Behind Yang Ji, two groups of bronze liquid rapidly changed and expanded, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into two huge King Kong puppets and appeared next to Yang Ji.
As soon as the two Vajra puppets appeared, they immediately clasped their hands and intertwined their fingers. They turned into a huge steel fortress, firmly protecting Yang Ji in the middle.
With a rumble, all evil spirits, yakshas, and rakshasas were blocked by this steel fortress. Yang Ji took a deep breath and controlled the steel fortress, rolling towards the depths of the sky like a big iron ball.
"howl!--"
Amidst the rumbling sound, wherever Yang Ji passed by, countless underworld creatures howled and fell like raindrops. Dozens of miles of space passed by. The vitality of the surrounding world became more and more intense, and there was even a sound in Yang Ji's nose.
I smelled an earthy smell that belonged to another world.
The space-time vortex above his head seemed to be getting closer and closer. However, the sense of crisis in Yang Ji's heart became stronger and stronger. In this pillar of light, almost no underworld creature could threaten him.
But Yang Ji is walking on thin ice more than ever.
"You must not make any mistakes. As long as there is a slight mistake, you will be squeezed out of the white light beam immediately..."
Yang Ji rumbled while spinning the iron ball, but his heart was pounding tightly, and his mind was running rapidly. He was constantly calculating his position in the white light beam.
Yang Ji must accurately calculate his exact position among the underworld creatures. The suction of the space-time vortex is very huge. In the blink of an eye, the distance is tens of feet or hundreds of feet. Any slight deviation will be infinite under the action of this suction.
expansion, eventually causing it to fall from a high altitude.
Sixty miles, seventy miles...
The wind howled in his ears, and Yang Ji was getting closer and closer to the space-time channel. Suddenly, boom! A high-pitched scream came from his ears like a storm.
"It's Feitian Yaksha!"
Yang Ji's heart froze, and he didn't have time to think about it. There was a roar, the blood furnace roared, and a violent bloody wave swept out. The steel fortress that Yang Ji controlled outside his body shook violently, and several Yakshas and Rakshasa immediately screamed in agony.
It flew out like a cannonball. Ten feet away, a flying yaksha was about to swoop over and hit it hard.
"Hey!——"
Feitian Yaksha screamed in surprise, tilted his body, and slammed into a group of white light pillars under Yang Ji. There was a loud bang, and all the underworld creatures on the entire first floor were blown away.
"so close!"
Sensing the changes under his body, Yang Ji broke into a cold sweat. These flying yakshas in the sky like to pick their prey in this way. If he reacts a little slower, he may be the one who falls.
"call!"
Another dozen miles passed, with no dangers along the way. I don’t know how long it took, but boom! His eyes dimmed, and Yang Ji finally smelled a familiar scent.
——Finally returned to the Han Dynasty!
"Finally home!"
There was a long sound in Yang Ji's heart, a boom, like a cannonball passing through the huge vortex of time and space, reaching another world behind the vortex.
Surrounded by gray-brown rocks and soil, it formed a volcano-like inner cave structure. Looking up, Yang Ji saw at a glance that there were countless evil ghosts, yakshas, and rakshasas densely packed above his head.
The power of the space-time channel appears as a huge suction force on one side, but it shows a majestic thrust on the other side. All underworld creatures that pass through the time-space vortex are pushed up by this huge force and erupt outwards.
Although it was densely packed above his head, Yang Ji could still see patches of familiar blue sky and white clouds through the gaps.
"The Han Dynasty...Senior Brother Song did not lie. This place is indeed connected to the human world!"
Yang Ji looked at the top of his head, his heart filled with joy, and he felt like he could see the sun again.
Rumble, Yang Ji's whole body was shaken, and he felt the blood rushing inside his body. It made a roar like a river, sea, and lake. Just like an invisible shackles were opened, Yang Ji felt that the originally suppressed state returned to his body in an instant, and he raised his hands and feet.
Full of endless power.
"Boom!"
A majestic flame spurted out from the body. It was no longer a simple blood-colored wave, but the Yin Fire Yang Talisman that burned all things. Yang Ji raised his skill to the limit. Wherever the flame passed, he could only hear bursts of shrill sounds.
Screaming, evil ghosts, and Yaksha were all burned to ashes in mid-air.
Even the black-skinned Rakshasa, whose body was filled with rich dark energy, was burned into black ash and scattered.
"Now it's time for me to use my skills. I must not let these underworld creatures wreak havoc in Langya County!"
A cold light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes. Without holding back, he put away the two Vajra puppets and held the sword with both hands. Using the thrust of the space-time vortex as a pedal, he directly displayed the secret skill he had just learned in mid-air:
"Behead ten thousand people in a row!"
Boom!
Yang Ji's body flashed and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the void roared, and a sword energy that was brighter than white jumped out from the depths of the void like a sword. It rolled, rumbled, and rolled upwards.
Bang bang bang bang!
Evil ghosts, yakshas, and rakshasas were chopped into pieces one after another. Yang Ji used these underworld creatures as a stepping stone. Each time he passed, his speed increased by one point, and in the end the speed became faster and faster. The power became more and more powerful, almost
Invincible, God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks it.
Phew, a distance of thousands of feet passed by in a flash, and at least hundreds of underworld creatures were killed by Yang Ji one by one behind him. In front of him was a circular exit. Yang Ji looked up and felt that his eyes were getting closer and closer.
"We'll be at the exit soon..."
Yang Ji's heart was filled with joy. His dantian was shaken, and with a burst of energy, he once again used his unique skill of killing thousands of people, which rumbled into a streak of white-scorching sword energy and rolled towards the exit.
Seeing that the distance to the exit was getting closer and closer, Yang Ji transformed into Pi Lian and was executing the Thousand Thousand Kills. Suddenly, his heart trembled, and a strange feeling came over him.
"This is……"
Yang Ji frowned and his heart skipped a beat. He saw nothing around him, but Yang Ji suddenly smelled a strong and disturbing smell in the air.
This feeling of uneasiness was so strong that Yang Ji even trembled all over, feeling as if a disaster was imminent.
"What is going on? You have already returned to the Han Dynasty. Is there anything else that can threaten me?"
Yang Ji was shocked and confused. Even if he was not strong enough, he had never had such a terrifying feeling when facing the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan.
"Boom!——"
Before Yang Ji could figure it out, the next moment, the sky shook and the earth shook. Around Yang Ji, the thousand-foot-high rock walls began to tremble. It was at this time that Yang Ji discovered that the gray-brown rocks around him had arrived here.
Why did it suddenly turn black, as if it had been severely burned by a fire?
Yang Ji was shocked, and he vaguely understood something. But before he could think clearly, the next moment, the void shook, and above his head, a dazzling fiery red suddenly filled the air, covering the sky and the sun, quickly covering the entire
The sky above.
"call!"
Above the head, a hurricane roared, and the air flow rolled back. The air flow blew loudly on the body, and it was so hot that it almost burned the clothes.
"not good!--"
Yang Ji was shocked and lost his voice. He didn't have time to think about it. His body swayed and moved sideways for a few feet, appearing next to a black-skinned Rakshasa a few feet away.
This black-skinned Rakshasa looked upward, its dark eyes rolling around, completely attracted by the fire cloud above.
"Behead ten thousand people in a row!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jiren combined his swords and stepped hard on the waist of the black-skinned Rakshasa. With a bang, it immediately turned into a streak of white-hot sword energy and shot out.
——Only this time, Yang Ji did not shoot in the direction of the exit. Instead, he suddenly turned and shot hard towards the charred wall next to him.
Bang bang bang!
Yang Ji's body was changing, constantly stepping on the floating underworld creatures to control the direction and increase their strength. There was a boom, the earth shook, and Yang Ji left an afterimage in the air, and he pounced in like a cannonball.
Among the charred rock walls on the right.
Almost at the same time, the temperature in the passage soared, reaching an incredible level in a short period of time, and even the air seemed to be on fire.
The void roared crazily, and from the corner of his eye, Yang Ji clearly saw a red fireball that was more dazzling than the sun. It grew from small to large, quickly appeared above the exit, and crashed towards him.
This fireball was only the size of a sesame seed at first, but in the blink of an eye, it had become extremely huge, covering the entire entrance of the cave. In this huge fireball, Yang Ji felt a vast, terrifying and terrifying energy.
"Damn it!"
Yang Ji was so shocked that his face changed. If he was hit by something like this, he would be burned to the point where not even dregs would be left. As for resisting, he didn't even dare to think about it. Could ants be able to push a 10,000-ton rock?
"Buzz!"
Without thinking too much, Yang Ji crazily stirred up the blood in his body. Nine yellow dragon swords were arranged in a circle around him. Together with the two flying swords in his hands, they were spinning crazily towards the rock wall like a wild dragon.
Drill hard inside.
At this moment, Yang Ji's scalp was numb, and the crazy feeling of death drove him almost crazy.
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