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"Hey hey hey!~"
The Great Asura laughed sinisterly, and there was an indescribable vengeance in his voice:
"You kept absorbing my broken consciousness and spared no effort to enhance your mental strength. But you didn't expect that at the last moment, I shrank my soul to the extreme and hid it in the broken consciousness scattered everywhere."
"You kept searching for my fragmented consciousness and integrating it into your own soul, but you also attracted me to the depths of your soul. Hahaha, you searched everywhere for my whereabouts, but you didn't expect
I hide in your soul."
There was an indescribable sense of pride in the voice of the Great Asura. Although he was hurt so badly by the father and son, his body was gone and his soul strength was greatly weakened. However, he was not that easy to deal with.
Anyone who wants to attract the attention of the Great Asura is destined to have no good results.
"Hahaha, you crazy, vulgar humans are too greedy. You and those two guys only want my blood and you think I don't know? Now there is blood and blood everywhere in your body, in every cell.
My essence and blood energy. This energy is yours now, but it is even more mine."
"As long as ∷, ww±w. I am willing, I can make these energies go crazy at any time. When you are fighting fiercely, your blood will be exhausted; when you are practicing, you will let your blood run into the side roads, or like just now
, directly let your blood rush into the fatal point..."
The Great Asura laughed heartily, with an indescribable joy in his voice.
Yang Ji's face instantly darkened. This big Asura was too difficult to deal with, too cunning, and too difficult to deal with. Although it sounded like intimidation and revenge, what he just said was correct.
I was careless and without getting rid of him, I sucked his quasi-holy essence and blood into my body, flowed throughout my body, and stored it in all flesh, flesh, and cells.
When it comes to controlling the energy of this essence and blood, the Great Asura is undoubtedly far superior to him. After all, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot be more powerful than the original owner of this essence and blood.
Now the bloodline of the Great Asura has been integrated with his own, and cannot be separated no matter how he separates it. What's worse is that the Great Asura's scheming is so deep that he actually managed to sneak into his own body by absorbing those scattered consciousnesses.
Deep in the soul.
Now, to deal with the Great Asura is to cut off one's own soul first, which is no longer so easy to deal with.
"Great Asura, do you really think I can't deal with you?"
Yang Ji said in a gloomy voice.
"Hahaha. It's useless. Yang Ji, what if you find me? Although you have absorbed my consciousness and your mental power has reached the eighth level of martial arts, I am the ninth level of martial arts. No, to be precise, I am
Quasi-sage of the ninth level. Hahaha, my mental strength and resilience are beyond your imagination. You can’t kill me with your current mental strength.”
The Great Asura laughed loudly and sneered at Yang Ji's threat. Yang Ji's words may threaten others, but they cannot threaten himself.
Yes, this human kid was actually able to discover him and even use tricks to lure him in. But it was useless. He could defeat him ten times with one force. No matter how sophisticated his wisdom and strategy were, he could not make up for the gap in strength between the two.
It is impossible for an eighth-level martial arts master to destroy the soul of a peak quasi-sage. This is like a huge soft dough cake, which is impossible to destroy an iron needle.
He is the iron needle, and Yang Ji is the soft dough.
The absolute gap means that he can still exist in this human body, lingering around, torturing him bitterly in repayment for what his father and son have done to him.
He had already planned everything before and after the action.
Yes, the thing between the boy's eyebrows was really powerful, and it almost made him lose his mind. But as long as he didn't touch that thing, even if the boy died, he wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
"Hmph, great Asura, you are arrogant."
Yang Ji finally spoke. His expression was extremely cold. The scourge of the Great Asura was too difficult to deal with. If it was not eliminated, Yang Ji felt that he could not sleep or eat well.
"That's right. With my current mental strength, it is simply wishful thinking to destroy your Martial Lord-level soul. However, have you forgotten something?"
Yang Ji said coldly. He squinted his eyes and blinked a cold light. If the great Asura could see it, he would definitely feel like he was on pins and needles and have trouble sleeping and eating.
"It's a joke, what can I forget? Don't bluff me."
Before he finished speaking, the Great Asura was shaken all over. He suddenly thought of something, and there was a hint of fear in his voice:
"Monk, that little monk!..."
The Great Asura finally remembered that weird temple and the weird little monk. On that small hilltop, the power belonging to the ancient Buddhist path was so vast and pure that even a giant like the Great Asura could not
Whatever tricks you dare to play, you always hide them deeply.
Even when dealing with Yang Ji, it was only when Yang Ji controlled the Najie bottle and floated in the night sky, and when he went down the mountain and completely left the temple.
The ancient Buddha suppressed all evils, even the Asuras in the underworld.
But that's not what Great Asura is worried about. He is hidden deep in Yang Ji's soul. Yang Ji's every move cannot be hidden from him at all.
He clearly remembered that in that small temple, when Yang Ji was about to go down the mountain, he suddenly had an epiphany and comprehended a page of the Buddhist "Diamond Sutra"...
With Yang Ji's ability, it is impossible to kill him even if he understands the power of Buddhism. But if he wants to do something else, it is definitely more than enough.
Thinking of this, the great Asura's entire soul trembled for a moment.
"Buzz!"
As if responding to the great Asura's thoughts, the depths of Yang Ji's soul were filled with light, and a magnificent Buddha power burst out from the lightning.
At this moment, Yang Ji condensed almost all the Buddhist power he had learned from the Diamond Sutra. These pure Buddhist powers suddenly condensed into a golden ring in his soul, and then engulfed the great Asura.
soul.
"Bah!"
The great Asura screamed suddenly, and his soul rushed left and right, trying to escape from Yang Ji's soul. But it was already too late.
Just like Yang Ji couldn't compare with his control over the bloodline of the Great Asura. In his own soul, the Great Asura couldn't match him at all.
Buzz! As soon as the light flashed, the golden ring enveloped the great Asura's soul as fine as a dust. The ring flipped over and instantly turned into a Buddha power restriction that tightly wrapped the Great Asura's consciousness. No matter how big or small it was,
No matter how Asura's consciousness struggled left and right, he was still unable to break through the blockade of this thin pale golden Buddha's light.
Vajra is a prajna of perseverance. When attacked, it is indestructible; when defended, the mountains remain motionless, and it is difficult to defeat any method.
Yang Ji transformed the artistic conception he understood from the "Diamond Sutra" into this fortress-like Buddha's light. No matter how powerful the great Asura is, he cannot break out of the scope of this Buddha's light.
"No!"
In the tenacious Buddha's light, the great Asura suddenly let out a shrill howl like a trapped animal.
"Successful."
In the woods, Yang Ji clapped his hands and opened his eyes, a light of victory flashed in his eyes. The great Asura was right. With his newly acquired Buddhist power, it was indeed impossible to destroy him.
But Yang Ji never thought about destroying him.
This Buddha's Light Restriction is only used to isolate the Great Asura's consciousness and completely cut off the connection between him and the Great Asura's bloodline.
No matter how powerful the great Asura is, no matter how powerful his wrists are, no matter how ambitious he is, after being isolated, he is still a tiger or leopard with his claws pulled out, and there is no threat.
"No. No! Let me out, let me out. Yang Ji. You can't kill me. I will definitely get out. I will definitely get out..."
The great Asura rushed left and right in panic in the Buddha's light, roaring crazily. But no matter how he clashed, he could not break through the restriction of the Vajra Prajna Buddha's light.
"Let's talk about it after you come out."
Yang Ji smiled slightly and ignored him. What he was worried about was that the great Asura would set him back when he was not very strong.
Whether it is disrupting one's own vitality during a fierce battle, or attacking one's fatal point during cultivation... any great Asura who can do this is enough to put himself in a place of eternal disaster.
But as long as this period of time passes. Once you reach the realm of the ninth level of martial arts, then no matter whether the great Asura breaks out of this Buddha's light restriction or not, no matter how insidious, cunning, or how difficult he is,
, until then, it won’t be a problem.
Yang Ji can make him disappear in a matter of minutes.
"It's settled, now you can enjoy my dinner."
Yang Ji looked at the elk meat on the roaring bonfire, with wisps of grease flowing from the deer's body. The elk was now charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The aroma was overflowing and could be smelled far away in the night wind.
Yang Ji was hungry. After solving the hidden danger of the great Asura, he felt relieved and felt very hungry.
"laugh!"
With a move of Yang Ji's palm, the roasted elk flew over from the campfire. With a sneer, Yang Ji tore off a piece of venison and wolfed it down.
After half an hour, Yang Ji finished the dinner.
“It’s so comfortable.”
After Yang Ji finished eating, he rested for a while, touched his belly, and looked at the stars in the sky with a satisfied expression. The crisis in Langya County had been resolved, and his own skills had also improved. There is nothing more comfortable than this in life.
"It's already late, so there's no need to rush. Let's rest for a while and then go out after midnight. By daybreak, we should be able to reach Pingchuan City."
Yang Ji rested his arms on the back of his head, looked up at the sky, and thought to himself.
There are no surprises. The huge space-time vortex outside Pingchuan City should have been solved. What is left is just some scattered finishing work, such as exterminating those scattered evil ghosts and Yashas scattered throughout Langya County.
.
In this regard, Yang Ji's strong personal strength is actually of little help.
If you want to encircle and suppress an evil spirit, you don't actually need a military commander to take action. All you need is a court soldier with a martial arts level of about second or third level, which is enough.
The work of protecting the cities and the people in the villages is also presided over by General Wang Tai, who is more experienced than himself in this regard. This is why Yang Ji is not in a hurry to return to Langya County. (It’s a pie-in-the-sky activity, cool. The mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow ~ click / official account (add friends on WeChat, add public account and enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone will win a prize, follow ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account now!)