"How could it be so fast?"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he was secretly surprised. √∟ He used control of the ball to throw the two of them deep into the formation. He originally thought that it would take at least some time for them to come. He didn't expect that they would find them so quickly.
The path rushed over.
A strong sense of crisis arose in his heart, and Yang Ji knew that he could not be a match for the two of them at all, so the best option now was to leave.
"Buzz!"
In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji quickly looked around. Countless thoughts were running through his mind, and he quickly paid attention.
"boom!"
Yang Ji stepped heavily on his feet, and a circle of invisible ripples spread out in all directions. In the center of the ripples, Yang Ji suddenly rose into the sky as if he were leaving a string, aiming straight for the huge gap in the metal sky above his head.
Through this huge gap, Yang Ji could faintly see a ray of light coming from above. Obviously, this crack leads straight to the ground, which is the fastest way to leave here.
"clang!"
A loud bell shook all directions. Before Yang Ji could reach the sky, the sky darkened, and a large bronze bell with simple patterns flew up into the sky, covering the gap, and stood in front of Yang Ji.
Yang Xuanlan!
Looking at the big clock in the sky, Yang Ji's face instantly darkened. After all, Yang Xuanlan's realm was much higher than him, and his speed was not comparable to him.
He arrived late and actually blocked his own way. With his strength, he could break away from the big clock, but the time delay already meant that he would not be able to leave.
"boom!"
Yang Ji reacted very quickly and knew that he could not leave from here. Yang Ji made a decision immediately, moved several feet horizontally in the void, suddenly bent, and flew in another direction.
There are many portals outside the core area. Each of these strange gates and chambers can lead to the outside. As long as you enter here, with your own understanding of the eight gates of life, injury, Xiu, Du, Jing, etc., Yang Xuanlan and the others are definitely not their own.
Opponents, this is the best way to get rid of them.
"I told you, you can't leave!"
Rumbling, thunder and lightning. Before the evil prince arrived, the attack came first. A huge black black bead rolled and roared, and smashed towards him fiercely.
In order to take back the essence and blood of the Great Asura from Yang Ji, both Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince tried their best, using the biggest moves every time. Even when fighting the Great Asura, they were not so desperate.
He looked like he wanted to kill Yang Ji.
"Buzz!"
The sky darkened, and there was lightning. A ball of green light flew out from the back of Yang Ji's head, swayed in the air, and grew when it saw the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a big mountain-like hand standing horizontally in the sky, and with one palm, it held the evil prince.
The mysterious female hand.
"clang!"
The void swayed, and the bronze bell behind Yang Ji passed through the void and hit Yang Ji again. Yang Ji was helpless, ding ding ding! Sword lights flew out from behind and hit Yang Xuanlan's bronze bell.
Going up, taking advantage of this little delay, Yang Ji withdrew the hand of death, swayed his robe, and fell diagonally from the sky to the ground.
Strong winds were blowing from all directions, and flying swords of fifth, sixth and seventh grade were scattered horizontally and vertically, clearly forming a circle and scattered on the ground.
In the center of these dense swords, the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan were on the left and right, surrounding Yang Ji like horns.
"Yang Ji, the essence and blood of Great Ashura are not suitable. Hand it over. This is your only choice!"
The evil prince's long hair danced wildly, and bursts of green energy faintly floated under the half-dark golden mask. It took so long, such a lot of effort and cost, but in the end, someone was the first to get there, and it fell into the hands of Yang Ji.
At this moment, the evil prince became murderous and wanted to chop Yang Ji into pieces.
On the other side, Yang Xuanlan did not speak. His red robe was like fire, and a ray of energy was firmly locked on Yang Ji. The only time Yang Ji made any change was a thunderous strike.
"Yang Ji, it's true that this demon-suppressing formation was built by your father. It's true that he also suppressed the great Asura. However, sometimes it belongs to you, but it doesn't mean it must be yours! Keep that drop of blood.
Come on, I can let you go!"
Yang Xuanlan stared at Yang Ji and said with gritted teeth, his tone revealing a huge determination and a powerful threat. When his own important interests were involved, there was absolutely no room for any retreat.
Yang Ji didn't speak, and his eyes slowly swept over the two people.
After all, Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince were his biggest problem. He had made precise calculations, but he still let them rush over unexpectedly.
However, this drop of blood essence of the Great Asura was left behind by his father's suppression, and Yang Ji would never hand it over.
"I killed this big Asura..."
The green hair on Yang Ji's shoulders was flying. He looked at the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan and suddenly laughed, with a hint of contempt in his laughter:
"After I finish killing, you come and pick the fruits. Don't you think it's too naive?"
As soon as Yang Ji's voice fell, murderous intent exploded in the void. When the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan heard Yang Ji's reply, their expressions turned cold, and without any hesitation, they both launched an attack.
"Buzz!"
A terrifying aura erupted from the evil prince's body. The evil prince's face was red, and the void behind him twisted, and a black six-armed shadow loomed.
A huge coercion burst out from this six-armed phantom, and Yang Ji felt a pure aura of destruction on this tall, majestic, demon-like phantom.
The evil prince obviously has not yet succeeded in practicing, so the condensed shadow is blurry and uncertain, and the aura is also dark and uncertain.
However, this was enough to elevate the evil prince's powerful energy to a higher level.
"If you don't hand over the blood of the Great Asura, you will die here!"
The evil prince's tone was ferocious, and with a wave of his hand, the big black bead that had been floating and rotating above his head roared and rolled up a torrent of evil energy, overwhelming the sky, overwhelming the earth, and crashing down on Yang Ji like a huge mountain.
At the same time, Yang Xuanlan suddenly took action.
"Om!——"
A long, far-reaching, seemingly distant ancient Zen chant came from the depths of the void. Behind Yang Xuanlan, there was a huge "swastika" character in the void, which quickly appeared from small to large.
Along with the swastika, there is also a sacred, ancient green-armored godman. The green-armored godman raises one palm, with a solemn expression. Against the background of the swastika, he is as powerful as a prison and unfathomable.
Seems extremely powerful.
However, like the evil prince, the aura of this blue-armored god fluctuates, and some details such as the armor and elbows also appear a bit blurry.
It was obvious that Yang Xuanlan had not fully mastered this unique skill, but he could no longer care about it in order to deal with Yang Ji.
"Today Seal!"
Yang Xuanlan pushed with a single palm, and airflow exploded in all directions, like a landslide and tsunami. Bang! At the same time as the airflow roared and exploded, the bell rang, and a huge bronze bell had its mouth upwards and its base downwards, and electric currents were drawn toward Yang.
Ji hit it hard.
——The bronze bell jar can not only be used for defense and protection. It is also an extremely powerful magic weapon in terms of attack!
Yang Ji was secretly shocked that the fight had reached this point and they actually had hidden methods. It was not revealed until he robbed the great Asura of his blood.
"How despicable!"
Yang Ji was shocked and angry. Without much thought, Yang Ji thought, and the huge hand of death swung upwards, its five fingers spread out, and with a torrent of thousands of waves, it suddenly held up the bronze bell that Yang Xuanlan had smashed down.
"The Wrath of the Overlord!"
There was a flash of blood. A huge dragon turtle appeared outside Yang Ji's body in the blink of an eye. A surging blood fountain rushed into the sky together with nine flying swords. With a bang, it hit the Xuan Min Pearl of the evil prince.
"Buzz!"
A huge force came back, causing Yang Ji's chest to shake, his energy and blood to surge, and there was a dull pain as if he had been hit by a big mountain.
——The Evil Prince’s Mysterious Pearl is extremely heavy and is his most powerful weapon. It is not easy to catch it with bare hands.
However, despite the severe shock in his chest, this blow also bought Yang Ji some buffer time. Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji thought and instantly activated the Little Holy Word Technique.
With a bang, a milky-white light beam fell from the sky, and when the evil prince was about to take a risk, it instantly hit his shoulder.
"ah!--"
The evil prince suddenly screamed, and where the milky-white light beam hit, a blood hole was corroded directly on his shoulder, and billowing white smoke came out amidst the hissing sound.
The evil prince is far less powerful than the original Skeleton Ghost King, so the damage caused by this blow to him is much greater than that of the Skeleton Ghost King.
At this moment, the evil prince finally realized the feeling of that big Asura. This was far from being as simple as being hit by a single move. The awe-inspiring energy that Yang Ji shot in was corroding his meridians, blood vessels, and important organs. It was not that kind of thing.
It's so simple a burn, but a complete meltdown.
The awe-inspiring aura of ancient Confucianism was too terrifying for heretics and heretics to restrain themselves. The evil prince was so painful that his whole body twitched, as if the blow had directly affected his nerves.
"Damn it, it's a Confucian thing!——"
The evil prince screamed strangely, his spine arched, and he shot back in fear, frantically dissolving the remaining aura of awe in his body.
To be continued...