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Chapter two hundred and seventy-two enemies meet

"Yang Xuanlan!"

Yang Ji's eyes were cold and he stared at Yang Xuanlan fiercely, his eyes full of hatred and anger.

"Oh it's you."

Yang Xuanlan stepped out of the fog, and his face slowly became clear. His expression was cold, and his eyes were condescending, with a kind of disdain:

"I didn't expect you to find yourself here."

"Hmph, you mother and son are greedy and secretly withheld things that belong to me. You don't think I don't know anything, do you?"

Yang Ji laughed angrily.

"Oh, it turns out you already knew everything."

Yang Xuanlan's eyes flashed, he seemed to understand something, and sneered:

"It seems that your bastard father really has a hand behind the family's back. In addition, don't say anything that belongs to you. Nothing belongs to you. Your father, Yang Du, was raised by the family. Everything, including

Everything about your father belongs to the family."

"The concubine's sideline contributes a little to the family, but what does that mean?"

Yang Xuanlan flicked his sleeves and clasped his hands, acting as if it was natural and natural. It seemed as if what Yang Ji said was just a trivial matter.

"Hahaha, okay, well said!"

Yang Ji looked at Yang Xuanlan and laughed angrily:

"A good person can contribute something to the family, but a shameless person is invincible. Yang Xuanlan and your mother are indeed the same breed. You embezzled the money my father sent home, misappropriated my training resources, and stole the iron training notes my father sent.

I covet everything my father left me, and now I can still say such things with such righteousness and shamelessness."

"I've seen a lot of shameless people, but I've never seen such a shameless mother and son like you. They are really disgusting!"

At the end of the sentence, Yang Ji almost gritted his teeth with hatred. Thanks to Yang Xuanlan's mother and son, for more than eight years, he was almost treated with cold eyes, suppressed, deprived of the opportunity to practice, and even almost starved to death.

The eldest lady used what originally belonged to him to cultivate Yang Xuanlan. The mother and son took away almost everything that belonged to him, but Yang Xuanlan's attitude completely aroused Yang Ji's anger.

"presumptuous!"

On the other side, Yang Xuanlan was furious when he heard Yang Ji insulting his mother:

"Yang Ji, be careful what you say——"

"Hmph! At this time, do you still want to use the ancestral lineage to suppress me?"

Yang Ji laughed angrily and interrupted Yang Xuanlan's words without politeness:

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, Yang Xuanlan, I won't talk nonsense to you, I will take my life!"

Clang!

A bit of cold light shone, and Yang Ji bitterly pulled out the bloodthirsty sword. Without thinking, the human sword merged into one, and electricity shot out. Boom! The void shook, and a streak of light in the darkness disappeared almost instantly. In an instant,

He had already passed through the layers of space and headed straight to the door facing Yang Xuanlan.

"The fairy rainbow penetrates the sun!"

The rolling sound echoed in the void, and even Yang Xuanlan couldn't help but change his color slightly when faced with Yang Ji's powerful blow. Yang Ji's sword could hurt even Wuzong.

"Buzz!"

Yang Xuanlan's red robe was like fire. He raised one palm and heard rolling thunder behind him. A huge green-armored god-man stood behind Yang Xuanlan with majesty and majesty. Boom! Yang Xuanlan looked solemn. It's just that

With a push of the palm, the airflow gathered. In the blink of an eye, a huge palm, as green as a green tile, as big as a roc, with five fingers like steel, grabbed at Yang Ji with supreme power.

If this palm is grasped properly, even a mountain peak can be grasped!

boom!

In just the blink of an eye, Yang Ji's sword light crashed into Yang Xuanlan's giant green hand. Before Yang Xuanlan's fingers could grasp it firmly, Yang Ji changed his image like an immortal, and instantly appeared around Yang Xuanlan.

Another location, like thunder, struck again.

This transformation was hasty. The Immortal's shadow change was unpredictable, and it was extremely difficult to deal with this kind of close combat. Yang Ji performed this move in a blink of an eye, and even Yang Xuanlan looked slightly confused.

Clang!

In the midst of lightning and stone fire, the long sword moved horizontally. Yang Xuanlan finally pulled out the green long sword in his hand before he could make a move, blocking Yang Ji. Boom! The blood and energy of the two collided, triggering a hurricane-like wave.

Yang Xuanlan retreated and distanced himself from Yang Ji like lightning:

"Humph, Yang Ji, I have no intention of fighting you now. You want to die. There will be plenty of opportunities when this incident is over!"

Yang Xuanlan looked at Yang Ji with a strange smile on his face. As he spoke, he backed away and suddenly jumped out towards the diagonal brake with a whooshing sound.

"Where to go!——"

Yang Ji kept staring at Yang Xuanlan. When he saw that he was about to run away, his eyes turned red. He couldn't believe it. His body swayed and he used his floating body technique to the extreme to rush over. Boom, before he could rush over, there was a loud noise.

Yang Xuanlan suddenly crashed into a stone room outside the core.

With a rumble, the entire demon-suppressing formation moved again. Yang Xuanlan's figure disappeared into it as quickly as a mud cow entering the sea.

"This is--"

Yang Ji's footsteps stopped suddenly, with a suspicious look on his face: "Something is wrong."

His mind was completely filled with Yang Xuanlan's weird smile before he left. Yang Ji didn't think that Yang Xuanlan ran away because he was afraid of him.

Moreover, the essence and blood of the great Asura was at the core of the demon-suppressing formation, which was completely opposite to the direction in which Yang Xuanlan rushed to escape.

Yang Xuanlan has spent so much energy and time, there is no reason why he should not compete with the evil prince for the essence and blood of the great Asura, but instead run away instead!

The demon-suppressing formation is ever-changing, and even if Yang Ji chases after him now, it is impossible to catch up with him.

"What does he want to do?"

Yang Jimeng calmed down, and suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. But before he could think about it, Yang Ji heard a buzzing sound in his ears.

Yang Jimei's heart skipped a beat. He raised his head and looked over subconsciously. He saw deep in the fog, countless dense black spots as big as a child's arm, swarming in like dark clouds.

"What's this?"

Yang Ji was shocked. Soon, the fog parted, and a black dot flew out first. Yang Ji finally saw the face of that thing clearly.

This is a huge poisonous bee, each one is extremely thick and shaped like a child's arm. Their bodies are all dark and shimmering with a metallic luster, and the three to four inch long poisonous needle at the tail makes people feel scared.

cold.

And unlike ordinary poisonous bees, this kind of poisonous wasp has four pairs of eight transparent wings. The buzzing sound that Yang Ji heard was caused by the vibration of their wings.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's hair exploded, and he suddenly understood why Yang Xuanlan suddenly ran away without a fight. These poisonous bees were all huge and scary. At first glance, they were variants of poisonous bees, and they were also extremely powerful and terrifying ones.

It would be okay if it was just one, but with so many poisonous bees, Yang Ji couldn't resist them no matter how powerful they were.

"Damn it!"

Yang Ji was so angry that he cursed. Before he could think about it, the poisonous bee flying at the front had already spotted Yang Ji. The golden eyes flashed with light, and the four pairs of eight transparent wings flapped violently.

Suddenly it rushed towards Yang Ji like a stream of light.

Its tail was rolled up deeply, and its long black poisonous needle was aimed at Yang Ji.

How could Yang Ji dare to let it stick? If such a long poisonous needle pricks it, it will probably be a hole, and the skin will not be able to close at all. And there is no telling how poisonous that kind of poisonous needle is.

Yang Ji has Xiao Ji on his body, so he is not afraid of snake venom. But this kind of poisonous bee, how can he test the law with his own body?

boom!

The moment the poisonous bee fell, a cold light flashed in the darkness, and the long sword in Yang Ji's hand accurately struck the poisonous bee. However, something chilling happened. There was a "ding" sound, and Yang Ji's long sword hit the poisonous bee.

The poisonous bee made a crisp sound like gold and iron. The poisonous bee rolled and was hacked away by Yang Ji. After falling several feet, its wings flapped and it flew into the air again.

"How is it possible? How could there be such a powerful poisonous bee?"

Yang Ji held the trembling long sword, and his expression changed. The bloodthirsty sword blew his hair and broke his hair. It was extraordinary, but this poisonous wasp took a sword, leaving only a white sword mark on his body.

Made a few somersaults.

Such a dense and hard body is almost comparable to Yang Xuanlan's Wuzong body. But this is just a poisonous bee!

"What exactly is going on?"

Yang Ji's face changed. There was a buzzing in his ears, and more and more poisonous bees were swarming at the sound. Seeing so many powerful things coming, how could Yang Ji dare to resist anymore.

Whoosh!

There was a flash of light. Yang Ji displayed his fleeting form, turning into an afterimage and flying towards the back. Halfway through the flight, he suddenly transformed into five and rushed away in five directions.

The poisonous bees were chasing the wind the most, so it was a good thing that Yang Ji didn't run away. As soon as they started running, all the poisonous bees seemed to be irritated, splitting into five in an instant, turning into five dark clouds and flying away quickly.

In just a moment, Yang Ji's five ghost incarnations were caught up and exploded into pieces.

"Too much……"

Yang Ji hid in the cave passage dug by the evil prince, lurking motionless. Looking at the large poisonous bees swarming outside like a river, he felt terrified in his heart.

This huge, extremely hard poisonous bee is really abnormal. Under natural circumstances, it would never be possible for such a perverted poisonous bee to be born.

Their power is limited only by the size of their bodies, but their powerful shells are almost as powerful as those of Wuzong. Under normal circumstances, this is absolutely impossible.

"The earth energy here is rich, gathering the power of the earth within hundreds of miles, and the core of the formation is the purest place. These poisonous bees have been here, soaked in the earth's Yin energy in the core for more than ten years

, and also nourished by the underworld energy, it has continued to grow and become stronger and stronger for more than ten years. It must be because of this reason that it finally turned into such a terrifying poisonous bee."

Yang Ji recalled the scene when he stabbed the poisonous bee just now, and thought to himself.

The demon-suppressing formation was inherited from an extremely ancient era, and the nearly hundred-mile-long formation was the only one Yang Ji had ever seen. With the power of these formations and the power of heaven and earth, even the most ordinary stones became as strong as steel.

It is difficult to destroy. These poisonous bees coexist with the formation and are constantly nourished by the power of the formation. The final result can be imagined.

Swarms of poisonous bees flew past outside, and Yang Ji had been hiding in a dark corner of the cave, motionless. He waited until all the poisonous bees disappeared before jumping out from inside.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

After a few ups and downs, Yang Ji quickly approached the dome-shaped metal wall of the core. Thousands of simple patterns were highlighted on the wall, but Yang Ji's mind was not on these beautiful patterns at all.

"The blood essence and blood of the Great Asura is in this core. As long as this metal wall is cracked, you can enter it and get the blood essence and blood of the Great Asura."

Yang Ji kept pecking at the structure inside the metal wall, and there was no surprise. The huge dark golden metal ball at the core was probably composed of the Eight Wonders of Life, Xiu, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, Jing, and Kai.

What Yang Ji had to do was to find out where the exit door was.

It's just that Yang Ji was greedy for speed and entered the cave dug by the evil prince, saving a lot of analysis and calculations. But it also meant that Yang Ji completely lost all the data in the core area.

If Yang Ji wanted to find the location of the Sheng Gate, he had to start from scratch and recalculate the information on the eight types of strange doors: Life, Rest, Injury, Du, Scenery, Death, Shock, and Opening.

But the core and the outer layer are not complete, and Yang Ji suspects that the distribution and rules of Qimen in the core area may be a little different.

This means that the calculations Yang Ji may need are larger than all his outer calculations combined.

"Although there are only eight types of Qimen: Life, Death, Rest, Injury, Du, Jing, Kai, and Jing, there are definitely more than eight Qimen here. If we were to count them from scratch, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sit here for a whole day.

You can definitely figure it out."

Yang Ji's mind was racing, and he suddenly thought of Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince. These two chaos came in much earlier than him, and they couldn't be as cautious as him.

For such a long time, even if they didn't understand anything, they must have made a lot of temptations when faced with the temptation of the great Asura's essence and blood.

If they collect the structures they have tried out, and then integrate the Qimen information they know and the model projection of the demon-suppressing array, they will definitely be able to greatly reduce the amount of calculations.

Tsk!

While Yang Ji was projecting the giant metal ball at the core in front of him, a chirping sound suddenly came from his ears, along with a faint rumble inside the metal ball.

The hissing sound was like the sound of thousands of white silkworms eating mulberry leaves.

Yang Ji didn't pay attention at first, but soon he felt something was wrong. Because the sound was getting louder and louder, and it was clearly coming in his direction.

Moreover, Yang Ji clearly smelled a faint fishy smell in the air.

"No. What's there?"

Yang Ji became wary and turned around, but there was nothing in the mist. Yang Ji was secretly surprised.

However, when his eyes swept over the ground and saw the huge, high-erected hooks, Yang Ji's whole body trembled and he felt chills all over.

"Scorpion!"

Yang Ji groaned in his heart. About a foot away from the ground, there was a black giant scorpion with a head as big as a cat. It was covered in black iron, with hook-shaped tails raised up, and it was crawling in his direction.

Come.

The segmented scorpion tail is black and shiny, and exudes a blue brilliance. It is extremely poisonous at first glance. The sting of a poisonous bee is just a small needle-like hole, but the sting of this scorpion tail

Once you get stung, a hole will appear immediately, and it will hurt to death!

"Why are there so many poisonous insects here?"

Yang Ji's legs felt weak. Fortunately, these giant scorpions were affected by the fog and seemed to be a little short-sighted and did not see Yang Ji. Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Ji shrank and retreated back into the cave. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!

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