Chapter 292: Escaping Life and Entering the Tiger's Mouth Again
To be honest, Yu Lingzi was not having a good time, his magic weapon defense was close to collapse just now. After all, it's not a special defensive magic weapon, and it's already very good to be able to block this blow.
Here, Yu Lingzi was going all out to resist the sword light pillar, but Zhao Yang had already activated all the sword qi on the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram, and flew back directly.
At the beginning, he didn't fantasize about using this move to kill Yu Lingzi, and he didn't even think about being injured, his only thought was to block the other party, so that he could escape a little longer and survive these few minutes.
Fortunately, tens of thousands of taels of gold are not in vain, although they did not hurt Yu Lingzi, but the task of blocking was completed, and with all his strength, Yu Lingzi had no way to chase Zhao Yang at all, leaving only a trace of consciousness hanging on him so as not to lose his trace, and the rest of his mind was on this sword light pillar that would suffer a big loss if he was careless.
After Yu Lingzi took the sword light pillar and struck a blow, he looked at Zhao Yang again, it was already dozens of miles away, he immediately took out the black shuttle and drilled into it, and chased after it.
It's a pity that it was too late, when he narrowly caught up, drilled out of the black shuttle, and slapped it with his five fingers, Zhao Yang had already taken out a small and delicate flag and waved, a white light flashed, and the figure in front of him was lost, and the person in front of him had already teleported away from a hundred miles away.
"Quick, cast a spell, he's about to catch up."
As soon as he came out of the teleportation, Zhao Yang hurriedly took out the black token and said to the shadow demon who had just come with him.
"Don't rush, I'll cast the spell immediately, and when I finish casting the spell, remember not to have violent mood swings and any behavior, otherwise I won't care if I am discovered."
"I've got it, huh. By the way, I have a magic weapon here. I don't know if it can be stacked, you see. Suddenly, Zhao Yang thought about it. He took out a black handkerchief-like magic weapon from the Qiankun bag and asked.
"Well, good thing, this magic weapon works very well with my Shadow Demon Clan's talent spells, I was only six or seven points sure before, but now I am ten percent sure that you can avoid the other party's divine sense." Seeing the magic weapon in his hand, the Shadow Demon said with his black bare tentacles against his chin.
Hearing the affirmation of the shadow demon, Zhao Yang was overjoyed, and hurriedly threw the black mist handkerchief in his hand into a huge black scarf. When it fell, it turned into a thin layer of black sand and wrapped his whole body, and then the Shadow Demon's arms shook, and after a few shakes back and forth, his entire body "Poof! It disintegrated and turned into a black mist that enveloped his body.
Originally, his figure was already looming when there was a black mist pass, and coupled with the talent magic weapon of the Shadow Demon Clan, now his body shape had merged with the void, even if he looked closely, he couldn't see anything, even when the Nine Nether Qi permeating the void passed through his body, it was as usual. I don't see a big living person here.
As soon as he hid his body, Zhao Yang followed the wind and returned the same way.
In this passage connecting the Xuanhuang Great World and the Underworld, those teleportation items such as the Ten Thousand Miles Dragon Talisman and the Sect Teleportation Jade Talisman were all affected by the Nine Netherworld Qi and the Thirty-Three Layers of Seals, but they could not play a role. Therefore, if he wanted to return to Kunlun, he would have to pass through the thirty-three layers of seals to the outside before he could use the sect to teleport the jade talisman directly back to the sect, even if he wanted to teleport with the ancient heavenly court.
In Zhao Yanggang hid his figure. Yu Lingzi, who was flying quickly, changed his face and suddenly paused. A puzzled look appeared on his face.
Because he suddenly felt that a tracking mark left on Zhao Yang's body suddenly disappeared into his senses, which meant that he had now lost the trace of the other party. Not being able to grasp the opponent's tracks at any time and pursue them as before, this is extremely bad news for Yu Lingzi
After contemplating and thinking about it, Yu Lingzi's face turned pale, and a vast divine consciousness like a substance swept in all directions with him as the center, and in an instant, it crossed hundreds of miles and reached the place where Zhao Yang was before.
It's a pity that it's useless, Zhao Yang in hiding only feels a will to kill like flowing water across his body, and he doesn't stop at his location before he passes by, sweeping to the distance that he doesn't know how deep.
The same with Yu Lingzi as the center, it was boiling instantly for hundreds of miles, and it was swept away by this naked divine sense, and all the powerful ghosts were as angry as cats with their tails trampled, and their eyes were red, and they rushed in the direction of the initiator.
For these powerful ghosts, Yu Lingzi's behavior is a naked provocation, and with their poor intelligence, there can only be one reaction when they encounter this kind of thing, that is, they don't say a word or do it.
Originally, he couldn't find any trace of Zhao Yang, and the anger and fear in Yu Lingzi's heart were already boiling, but now these powerful ghosts pounced on him without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and his volcanic anger suddenly found an outlet, and in an instant, the anger roared and erupted, only to see him roar, and a blazing white flame formed a halo with him as the center, spreading in all directions at a super fast speed.
The power of this flame aura was extremely terrifying, and all the powerful ghosts around Yu Lingzi were swept by the fire ring, and they were vaporized in an instant, and they didn't even go through the burning process. The Nine Netherworld Qi in the void was even more unbearable, and the aura had been incinerated into nothingness before it arrived.
In less than ten seconds, this ring of fire spread three miles away, and I don't know how many powerful ghosts were incinerated.
Suddenly, a huge pitch-black fist suddenly appeared, slamming into the oncoming ring of fire, "Boom! The ring of fire smashed out a huge gap, and the associated aftermath collapsed a ring of fire hundreds of meters at the same time.
The fist was retracted, and the ghost king, who was more than a hundred meters old, appeared from the boiling Nine Netherworld Qi, and looked at the jade spirit who was looking at him.
This is the ghost king that Zhao Yang saw at a glance before, although he didn't know what his strength was, but seeing that he dared to put it against Yu Lingzi, it was estimated that the level was not low.
Seeing this ghost king appear from a distance to block Yu Lingzi, Zhao Yang secretly shouted in his heart for the timely appearance of this ghost king, and took advantage of this opportunity to quietly speed up and escape.
"Four Elephants Ghost King, why are you stopping me?"
To his surprise, Yu Lingzi actually recognized this ghost king.
"Yu Lingzi, you and the Emperor of the Shenhai are the same door, and I can't control it with my clan's soul refining in this passage, but now that you cross the border to kill my fellow clan's king, you can't sit idly by." To Zhao Yang's surprise, this powerful ghost named the Four Elephant Ghost King actually said something that made him almost lose his mind.
It's a pity that it is important to flee for his life now, and he only vaguely hears some words, and he is not sure of a sudden conjecture that he is now having.
"Boom!"
A loud bang exploded out of thin air from afar, and a terrifying aura pierced through the void and transmitted through the layers of Nine Nether Qi. He immediately recognized that it was the breath of the four-elephant ghost king.
It's very simple, although Yu Lingzi has cultivated the Dafa of the Demon Gate, he is still a Qi Refiner in nature, and it is impossible for him to burst out with such terrifying blood qi. And the four-elephant ghost king knew that he belonged to the powerful lord just by looking at his body, and he was full of energy and blood, and he could feel it from afar.
As Zhao Yang moved farther away from the battlefield, the fluctuations became weaker and weaker, and finally passed through the layers of seals and became almost invisible.
In order not to fall short, he has been wrapped in two layers of black fog, which has led to the fact that his flight speed has not been fast, and he is still flying slowly on the sixteenth floor after almost two hours.
"I don't know who wins and who loses!" While flying, Zhao Yang couldn't help but sigh at the battle between Yu Lingzi and the Four Elephant Ghost King, but then he thought: "But it's none of my business, anyway, I just run out, and I can take care of their lives and deaths." ”
"Not necessarily! Children. ”
Just as he was muttering quietly, a soft, magnetic voice suddenly sounded, causing him to freeze in fright.
This can't help but be afraid, this voice he dares to pack a ticket is definitely not the voice of the shadow demon, nor is it the voice of Zhang Juyang who has been sleeping until now, not to mention that he is now in two layers of hidden spells, even the jade Lingzi who is close to the heavenly immortal is completely unaware of it, the owner of this voice can easily find him, this is terrifying.
Soon he found the owner of the voice, and more than ten meters in front of him, two figures were standing in the constantly changing and tumbling Nine Netherworld Qi and looking at him with a smile.
One of the two people, Zhao Yang, recognized it, it was Yu Lingzi, who had thought he had been dumped before, and was looking at him with a sneer. He didn't recognize the other person, but he could guess it by looking at the familiar Taoist robe and hair crown.
"Dare to ask, but the Master of Hun Yuan is the ancestor master, and the disciple Maha has seen the ancestor immeasurably."
didn't care about anything else, Zhao Yang gave a salute according to the conjecture in his heart.
"Hahaha, the junior has a vision, and he is also very good, it seems that Kunlun's generation has produced a good disciple." It was not unexpected, but it was reasonable, and the middle-aged Taoist who looked like the leader said happily that he was not mistaken, and looking at his words, he obviously had a very good impression of him.
That's right, this middle-aged Taoist named Master Hun Yuan laid thirty-three seals here, and then went down to explore the missing Kunlun predecessor immortals. Zhao Yang has seen his introduction in the classics of the sect, and combined with the current situation, he is half guessing and half betting correctly.
He had unrealistic conjectures before, but now that he saw Master Hun Yuan and Jade Lingzi appear in succession, this conjecture is obviously the truth, that is to say, Yu Lingzi is not the culprit in refining the soul liquid here, and the real big boss behind the scenes is this Master Hun Yuan. And Yu Lingzi appeared here, so the fate of the four-elephant ghost king was self-evident.
This made him extremely depressed, Master Hun Yuan was a heavenly immortal-level powerhouse tens of thousands of years ago, and now he is not dead, how can his strength stand still, and he will go further to be a golden immortal of more than four hundred levels, and then look at his refining soul liquid for so many years, the template is mythical nine times out of ten.
In other words, his three innate five elements thunder beads may not be able to kill this big boss behind the scenes, and if he loses this killer feature, he has no other thoughts. In the face of such existence, it is impossible to run, to be honest, no one wants to suffer this kind of taste of man-made swordsmen and fish and meat, but unfortunately the strength is not enough, and I can't run if I want to.
"Is Master Zu here to send his disciples on the road, if so, then Master Zu will not do it, and the disciples will make their own decisions."
There was no way, that is, it was decided, and Zhao Yang decisively cut himself off. Who knew that the Venerable Hun Yuan would have multiple death penalties when he made a move, with the strength of that existence, as soon as he made a move, it would be accompanied by great mana, and the player would be killed by him, and the most basic death punishment would have to drop a few levels, and he was not willing to bear such a death punishment. (To be continued.) )