Chapter 635: Mighty Spirits
Seeing that the other party was still persistent, Yang Jing had an impulse in his heart, and directly pounced on the other party and used the Northern Spiritual Gong to absorb the power of others.
But this obviously doesn't work, the powerhouse of half-step cultivation is not so easy to deal with.
It can be suppressed now, only because he is full of firepower.
If you use the Northern Spiritual Skill, you will easily break his absorption, and you may even turn defeat into victory and completely lose the current good situation.
He endured and endured, and continued to bombard indiscriminately, the stick method and the leg method were intertwined, and the mystery of wind, water, and collapse was presented one after another, although only a trace of fur could be used.
But this is the power of the Aoyi, no matter how much, it is a high-level power, which greatly improves his combat effectiveness.
With the constant support of True Qi and the Sea of Suffering, even if the consumption is huge, it can still maintain a long-term attack.
Feeling that there were fewer and fewer ghosts around, as well as those strange but familiar powerful human aura, Yang Jing knew that there must be support arriving.
Looking at the opponent who was supported under the stick, Yang Jing smashed on the ground with a stick, but instead of releasing the power in it, his figure bounced.
"The divine wind moves, the wind and rain!"
The real dragon kills the silver-level zombie in seconds with one move, and the kamikaze movement is also a leg method recommended by Du Yunxi, and the power of it is naturally undoubted.
At this moment, he didn't make reservations, urging the true qi of his whole body, and using his legs to generate wind, which could only release a trace of the mystery of the wind, but it was actually strengthened several times, and there was enough power of mystery.
As soon as the mystery of this wind came out, everything around it was violently turbulent.
Dong Wangyue and the others, who had just come down from the ground through the passage, saw Yang Jing's figure and the terrifying momentum on his body, and their faces changed drastically, and their faces were full of disbelief.
However, their shock was not over, the mystery of the wind urged the power of heaven and earth, and the power of water, fire, thunder and lightning surged from his legs, making his figure incomparably tall and powerful in the darkness.
The face of the half-step creation ghost changed, he had already overestimated the opponent, how could he have thought that the other party would have such an exaggerated attack.
In an instant, he felt an incomparably strong sense of crisis, and his heart was ruthless, urging the primordial spirit and yin qi all over his body.
This is an extremely condensed ghost claw, and the cold aura on it, as well as the vast ghost aura, are all terrifying.
It was like the end of the world, covering the sky and covering the sun, compared to Yang Jing's divine wind, it was no worse at all.
Boom Boom!
The movement of the indiscriminate bombardment made the surrounding yin qi vibrate endlessly.
Just a few Yin Qi vibrations shattered those Innate Realm ghosts who had escaped the catastrophe.
Even the martial artists of the Xuan Realm also spurted blood and retreated.
A powerful shockwave erupted from the center of the battle between the two, and Yang Jing's figure flew out upside down like a defeat, smashing on the ground and rolling a few times before it could stop.
Without making any adjustments, he quickly stood up and rushed towards the area where he had been fighting.
But soon, his footsteps stopped, and he sighed helplessly as he looked at the figure that disappeared into the night.
A move of the divine wind made his combat power soar to a level, not much worse than when he fought against the silver-level zombie last night, at least it was a grade of strength.
It's a pity that although this powerful ghost was suppressed and beaten by him before, it looked extremely miserable, but it didn't mean that he didn't have the strength to fight.
The last hole card still let him escape, and now it is natural to catch up, but the environment is not familiar, so he is afraid of capsizing in the gutter, or give up.
Picking up the golden stick on the ground, he stroked the ground soldier, lifted it behind him, and turned to look at the battlefield that was still a little chaotic.
The battle between Yang Jing and the half-step Cultivator took a long time, and at this moment, most of the battles around him had stopped, and only a few were still continuing.
Those half-step Creation Realm ghosts were only the loss of one person who was beaten, and the others had already escaped like Yang Jing's opponents.
The rest were not afraid, and even wanted to escape, but they were all surrounded and suppressed.
Yang Jing saw that he had nothing to do with himself, and he didn't do it anymore.
Ghost spirits are precious, but it's not time to fight for them.
What's more, there are all powerful ghosts here, and some have the opportunity to get them, so there is no need to be in such a hurry.
If everyone acts together, what they will get will only be Dongwangyue's, which is an agreement that has been made earlier.
Only what Dong Wangyue doesn't need is what everyone can put in their pockets.
Put away the golden mountain stick and walked towards Dong Wang Yue.
Along the way, I got a lot of surprised and even shocked eyes.
Yang Jing ignored them all and came to Dong Wangyue: "Princess, fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”
"Okay, you go and rest first. ”
"Hmm. ”
He walked to a corner, and only then did he have the heart to look around.
It is an altar-like building, and there are many buildings around it, like a city on the ground.
It's just that the area is not that large, and there are mostly stone walls around it, which is not spacious.
This is supposed to be a stronghold of the dungeon, after all, it is a passage to the ground.
There are so many masters stationed here, maybe the forces of the dungeon know the situation in the city, so they sent so many masters to station, just in case.
Now that Dong Wangyue and others have attacked, it is clear that the two sides are going to face each other.
It's a nuisance, but it doesn't matter.
He now deeply realized how ferocious his combat power really was, so he was not afraid of fighting at all.
As for the "Ghost King", such a Creation Realm powerhouse is a minority after all, and if you really want to run against someone who can't be beaten.
What's more, Dong Wangyue and the others must be a little prepared, and they can run away no matter how bad they are.
In this case, there is nothing to worry about, but I have some interest in this dungeon and want to see it.
He even turned on the screen in the backyard so that the women could also see it.
The moment he opened it, he regretted it.
Why didn't I think of it before, why didn't I open it immediately when I was so powerful?
Otherwise, the woman in the backyard would be even more in awe of him, and maybe her favorability would soar a lot.
Especially Li Yunqing, maybe he knelt down directly, and he didn't need to use some coercive means.
Looking up at the whirlpool passages, he was a little curious whether these passages existed by themselves or were set up by the strong.
If it is set up by a strong person, it can still exist for a long time, but it is very awesome.
This dungeon is supposed to be made by ghosts and zombies, but I don't know what it is.
At the very least, the regions should be independent of each other, after all, the forces are different.
Thinking of this, his mind was on Bai An's apartment.
The map she had drawn lay out on her desk, and the dungeons were clearly depicted, with different regions and spheres of influence.
Not only ghosts, but also zombies, all in this dungeon.
So it's huge, and it even feels like a secret realm.
There are even a few dangerous places inside, which should not have been created, but may have been caused by the First World War.
Seeing this map, Yang Jing also knew in his heart, and the whole person was much more relaxed.