Chapter 480: It's All Closed!

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

The two figures suddenly collided together!!

This battle has been brewing for too long.

Ling Qiu was a little impatient after brewing.

To be reasonable, if he hadn't wanted to wait for Yang Yunzhi to show all his hole cards, Ling Qiu would have cut through the mess a long time ago.

To this day, the ink finally made Ling Qiu clear that the other party's target was the ancestral tomb of their Ling family.

But......

He guessed a little wrong.

Yang Yunzhi didn't want to get any inheritance from the Ling family.

Instead, he wanted to use the Feng Shui of the Ling family's ancestral tomb to set up a killing array against himself!

Yang Yunzhi has another advantage in doing this, that is...... Affect Ling Qiu's judgment.

It would make Ling Qiu subconsciously think that he Yang Yunzhi had other purposes, so as to divert his attention.

Ling Qiu really couldn't help but want to praise this Yang Yunzhi.

One ring after another, this plan is arranged without leakage.

But I'm sorry......

This kind of stratagem, in the face of absolute power, is like a monkey show.

No matter how smart the monkey is, no matter how wonderful the monkey plays, it can't compete with a simple shot from a human being.

Boom!

A banging pop!

A large banyan tree was shattered into pieces by the collision of the two!

The blazing aura on the two of them was as if they wanted to burn and distort all the air around them!

Zhang Bei is one of the four elders of the Hundred Killing Pavilion, a strong man in the late stage of the Yuanwu realm, this kind of master's battle, for the surrounding onlookers, is like every move that affects the wind and clouds, mountains and stones, in the dark night, the constantly flickering breath sparks and thunder-like hitting and popping sounds, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a bit of a momentum of the sky falling apart.

And in the process of fighting, the Yaksha blood in Yang Yunzhi's body was also slowly boiling!

As time passed, Yang Yunzhi became more and more courageous, while Zhang Bei gradually fell behind.

Because Zhang Bei had just taken out the other two opponents with the Yaksha bloodline, he had already consumed some breath, and now under the advantages of the other, Zhang Bei could not fight Yang Yunzhi, who had the Yaksha bloodline that was boiling more and more in the war.

"Poof!"

Finally, Zhang Bei spat blood from his mouth and was slammed away by Yang Yunzhi's palm!

Puff ......

Zhang Bei fell to the ground, but after all, he was one of the elders of the Hundred Killing Pavilion, and he had rich combat experience, so he transferred his breath to his legs in advance.

So......

After he fell, he did not fall on his heels, but landed heavily on his feet, and then kept stepping backwards, and with each step back, the steps under his feet would step on the ground into a deep pit, and after seven or eight steps, he could not stop!

“……”

Zhang Bei's face was a little pale, and the blood at the corners of his mouth looked quite dazzling.

He subconsciously covered his abdomen with one hand, and the tearing sensation in his body made him gasp a few times!

His eyes stared at Yang Yunzhi with a pair of eyes, and he was a little frightened in his heart!

Though......

I have just experienced a big battle, and my breath is a little depleted, but ...... It is impossible to lose so easily!

"Is this the power of the Yakshas?"

Zhang Bei only has some superficial understanding of the Yaksha at most, but ...... As for the true means of the Yaksha, he can be regarded as slowly grasping it today.

This kind of blood vein that is getting stronger and stronger the more you fight, as if you don't know the characteristics of the tired bloodline, it's really like it's open!

Your own breath, as you fight, will gradually decrease and gradually weaken......

Any master of kung fu in the house, a monk, even a master of ghost cultivation, will inevitably be like this!

But...... This is clearly not the case with the Yakshas!

Actually, even the Yaksha gets tired from the battle.

It's just that the bloodline of the Yaksha is far more than human.

If the qi and blood of ordinary human beings can persist in a high-intensity battle for three hours and reach the limit of physical fitness.

So the Yaksha bloodline...... It's going to last all day!

"Elder!"

Several members of the Nine Zhanghong hurriedly ran over, however, before they could get closer, a group of subordinates with the aura of Yaksha brought by Yang Yunzhi rushed up one after another, blocking the pace of several people, and even the fight started.

Zhang Bei no longer hesitated: "Since you have met an opponent, there is nothing to hide!" ”

The people of the Hundred Killing Pavilion don't know the identity of his ghost officials.

Present, only Ling Qiu knew.

But......

If you don't use your ability as a city god, you will really lose face in front of Mr. Yama!

Today, he came with the purpose of clearing all obstacles for Ling Qiu.

"Alright, stand down."

Ling Qiu turned around and said slowly.

"Sorry...... Mr. Yama, this kind of small role doesn't require you to do it yourself. ”

Zhang Bei stood up again, up and down his body, and suddenly a strong breath was born, and a gloomy wind rolled around him!

The wind was whistling, and Zhang Bei's eyes flashed with blue light......

"Mr. Yama, I was a little careless just now. Now, I'm going to use all my strength. Feel relieved! ”

As soon as he said this, a burst of blue light suddenly flashed on his body, as if it had turned into a condensed ghostly fire, enveloping his whole body!

Ling Qiu didn't say anything more.

He was also observing everyone around him, and he knew that sooner or later, there would be a big battle.

The pattern of the ghost officials in the yang world, the appearance of the Xudu, the opening of Rashomon, the lurking of the Yaksha, and the mysterious ghost mother who lives in the legend......

There are many unknowns in the future.

Therefore, Ling Qiu also intended to cultivate the people around him who were worthy of cultivation.

Therefore, he wanted to see how Zhang Bei could perform.

"Huh?! - Ghost Officer?! ”

When Zhang Bei conjured up a blue cold flame like a ghostly fire, Yang Yunzhi quickly caught the blue light in the other party's eyes!

He now has the Yaksha bloodline, not only knowing the existence of ghost cultivators, but also the existence of ghost officials in the Yang world!

Boom!!

Don't wait for Yang Yunzhi to think about it.

Zhang Bei had already rushed in front of him like a whistle flame.

Yang Yunzhi hurriedly shot to block it, and the flames and qi waves burst out, and the momentum shocked the audience!

The gravel under everyone's feet was shaken up one after another!

"Yang Yunzhi, you were once defeated by me, and now even if you have the Yaksha bloodline, you are still not my opponent!! Junior, always junior!! ”

Zhang Bei shouted in a deep voice, and the attack was like a chain of sparks, constantly chasing and splashing!

Yang Yunzhi was attacked by Zhang Bei and constantly forced back!

This pursuit battle of retreat and advance was extremely fierce, and everyone around them who had already fought was a little distracted!

Fang Yaozong was naturally no exception, the whole person was stupid!

He's a dragon leader, right......

But this kind of battle is a yaksha and a ghost officer......

When did he go through it?

As for the three representative figures of the three major families in Jiangdong Province, and some of the internal kung fu masters they brought, they completely shrank their heads and didn't even dare to move!!

Yang Yunzhi was stunned!!

He never expected that while Zhang Bei was an elder of the Hundred Killing Pavilion, he was also a ghost official of the Yang World!!

Moreover, it is blue that blooms, and the color of the pupils is also blue!!

If the guess is right......

This North ...... It should be the city god among the ghosts of the Yang world!!

A ghost cultivator of this strength, once the firepower is fully opened...... Even if you have the Yaksha bloodline, I'm afraid you don't have too high a chance of winning!!

Yang Yunzhi originally thought that he was the only one present.

I didn't expect ......

Zhang Bei will even be hanging!

The situation suddenly changed, Yang Yunzhi could no longer pretend to be calm, and shouted: "A group of rice buckets, what are you still doing in a daze?!" Hurry up and start the big array!! ”