Chapter 901: Old Ancestor, My Own People [Third Update]

"Boom-"

And at this moment, another pillar of black light swept out and blasted towards the falcon.

"......" looked at the black pillar of light that swept in, the falcon's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly pounced forward and flashed out.

"Oh no, that thing isn't dead yet!"

Yang Yue's Divine Pupil Technique was opened, and I saw that the three-eyed zombie actually had the ability to escape to the ground, and the mountain collapsed, but this guy actually rushed towards them with soil.

"Get on the back of the Wind Emperor!"

Yang Ji motioned for everyone to jump onto the Wind Emperor's back, and at the same time, the Wind Emperor let out a low roar, flapped his wings, and flew high into the air.

"Roar, roar, roar—"

As soon as the Wind Emperor flew up, the three-eyed zombie also rushed out of the cave, revealing its body, and let out several low roars in succession.

"It's so powerful, you didn't die after being hit by such a powerful attack?" Falcon looked at the three-eyed zombie that was going crazy below, his eyes full of disbelief.

"......" Yang Ji also had a solemn face.

The blow just now compressed a full forty percent of his spiritual power, and in Yang Ji's opinion, even if he couldn't kill these three-eyed zombies, he could make the other party lose half his life and lose his combat effectiveness.

But now it seems that although the flesh and blood of these three-eyed zombies are blurred, they are not life-threatening......

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

At the same time, I saw that the three-eyed zombie was actually chasing Yang Ji on foot, and the spear in his hand burst out again and again with a sky-high black light, wanting to knock down the Wind Emperor in the sky.

"Moan—"

The Wind Emperor swirled in the air, dodging those black pillars of light again and again, and rushing forward.

"Damn, this monster is still unwilling to let us go......" Falcon thought it would be safe to fly into the air, but he didn't expect this monster to give up.

"Doctor Mu, Mr. Eagle, what should I do next?" Sun Hongjun also asked anxiously.

"I had to fly to dodge this monster, this guy's strength is a little terrifying, I don't know who he was before he died. Yang Ji also frowned.

Although he joked that this product was Erlang God before, it was just a joke, Erlang God is a character who exists in legends, and it's hard to say whether it exists or not, even if it exists, people are immortals, how can they become zombies?

"Could it be someone from the Yang family?" Jie Gen glanced at the three-eyed zombie, "Just now he seems to be using the Yang family's marksmanship, especially that horse gun, that move is one of the Yang family's signature martial arts!"

"Is there a Yang family in the capital?" Yang Ji asked.

"Well, and it is rumored that the Yang family is a descendant of Yang Linggong, a famous general in the Song Dynasty, and there was a martial art that opened the eyes of heaven in the Song Dynasty, but it was inherited for too long, and this set of martial arts was lost. "Jegen said.

Sun Hongjun's Sun family is a family that has just risen in modern times, and it is not very clear about the power of the cultivation realm; as for the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group, although it is the world's leading force, it is headquartered in Europe and the United States, and it has very little understanding of Huaxia.

Yang Yi introduced scattered cultivation, even more so, but it is the root, this little girl, as the saint of the moon on the sea, is the person who knows the Chinese pattern the most.

"Tianyan, I haven't heard of it!" Yang Ji said.

"Naturally, the things of the cultivation realm cannot be recorded in history, have you heard of Sima Yi and these people as cultivators?"

Yang Jian was slightly stunned and said: "So, the guy below is really the ancestor of the Yang family? Just looking at his strength, he should also go down in history, I don't know which one it will be?"

"Could it be Yang Qilang? Isn't it rumored in later generations that Yang Qilang went to the Netherworld to take charge of lonely souls and wild ghosts after his death?" Sun Hongjun said tentatively.

"It's really possible, although it's not really the netherworld here, it's almost ......"

Yang Ji was embarrassed for a while, so it seems that he is chasing his own ancestor below!

Yang Jie wanted to shout: Ancestor, it's your own person, don't chase it.

But this is just thinking about it, these three-eyed zombies have obviously lost their minds and turned into powerful ghosts, which is completely different from Sima Yi and Bai Qi's personality......

Maybe it's because Yang Qilang was killed by a traitor before his death, and his resentment was extinguished after his death, so he became an evil ghost!

Just as Yang Ji was pondering, the three-eyed zombies below were another series of dense shots, and black pillars of light swept towards Yang Ji and them.

No matter how fast the Wind Emperor is, it is impossible to dodge them all. Swept by a pillar of black light, he let out a terrible howl, almost falling headlong.

"It's not a way to go on like this! Doctor Mu, we are flying at a high altitude, and it is easy to become the opponent's meat target. Sun Hongjun said anxiously.

"Well, Wind Emperor, fly low......" Yang Jian also nodded, the target in the air was too obvious, and it would only be attacked by the three-eyed zombie as a moving target.

"Moan!~~"

The Wind Emperor let out a low roar and dived downward, almost grazing the ground and flying, constantly turning and moving, dodging the attacks of the three-eyed zombies while trying his best to shake off the other party.

It's a pity that the speed of the three-eyed zombie is very fast, even if it is the Wind Emperor, he can't get rid of the other party in a short time.

On the contrary, the distance is getting closer and closer, but the indentation distance is limited.

Just as you were chasing after me like this, the Wind Emperor actually took Yang Ji and them to the inner perimeter of the Death Sword Shrine......

"Whoa, whoa—"

Seeing that the three-eyed zombie couldn't catch up with Yang Ji and them for a long time, he was also a little impatient, and slammed on the ground, and his speed soared again, but in an instant, he came to the sky above the head of the Wind Emperor, and the spear in his hand suppressed it.

"Damn, this monster can actually speed up!" Yang Ji and the others changed color one after another.

“……”

And just when Yang Ji and the others wanted to meet the three-eyed zombie in the sky above their heads, the three-eyed zombie's body actually slowed slightly, flipped in the air, and flew backwards.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ji and the others all looked at each other and turned to look.

I saw that the three-eyed zombie was holding a spear, spinning in place, letting out a series of low roars from time to time, but it didn't take another half step forward.

These three-eyed zombies finally caught up with them, why did they suddenly give up the attack?

Could it be that this guy was playing tricks on them before?!

"It seems to be scared of ......," said the root subconsciously.

"It seems, could it be that there are even more terrifying monsters in here?" Yang Yu frowned, these three-eyed zombies seemed to be afraid of something, and did not dare to approach them.

"Isn't it! It's more powerful than these three-eyed zombies? What kind of existence is that, could it be that it is still some three emperors and five emperors in ancient times?!" Sun Hongjun's mouth opened widely.

Don't blame him for this, the strongest of their Sun family is the old man of the Sun family of the Star Great Perfection, and in this Death Sword Shrine, the Star Great Perfection is no different from cannon fodder......

"Who knows, now you can only rush in, everyone be careful. Yang Ji said to everyone.

He also thought about turning around and going back, but the three-eyed zombie was just spinning in place and had no intention of leaving, and if he turned around at this time, he would definitely face the three-eyed zombie again.

“……”

Roots, Sun Hongjun and Falcon all nodded one after another, and unconsciously, these people had regarded Yang Jian as their core.

After flying for a while, the falcon looked around and said, "Have you noticed that there are more and more white bones around, and it seems that you haven't encountered any fierce beasts and zombies......

"Well, that's true. ”

Everyone nodded one after another.

In this Death Sword Shrine, you will occasionally encounter zombies or fierce beasts, but these little zombies and fierce beasts are not very strong, and it is not troublesome to solve.

But from just now to now, they don't know how long they have flown and they haven't encountered any zombies and beasts again.

And there were more white bones on the ground than before, and even they had just flown over a few hills that were completely made of white bones, so how many white bones did it take to condense them?

"Look over there!" At this time, the voice of the root also sounded, and everyone looked up, only to see that in front of them, there was actually a black pillar of light rising.

I don't know how many times larger that pillar of light was shot by the three-eyed zombie......

"Gerald, what the hell do you want to do?"

When Yang Yi saw the pillar of light, he already had the idea of commanding the Wind Emperor to turn around and leave, curiosity killed the cat, and the three-eyed zombie had already taught him a profound lesson, but at this moment, Li Dapang's deep voice came from the front.

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