Volume 1: The Death of the Ancient Gods Chapter 53: Within the Secret Realm (1)
As for the bloody and tragic situation in front of him, Yang Ding has long been accustomed to it, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people." If anyone sins against me, he will bear the consequences. ”
After killing the three of them with one move, Yang Ding groped around the corpses of the three people, checked the three storage bags in his hand, and put them into his storage bag casually.
After collecting the loot, he was thinking about which direction to look for a way out, when he suddenly sensed that the "Wanjietong" in the storage bag vibrate.
"yes, how did you forget this good thing!" Yang Ding slapped his thigh, quickly took out the "Ten Thousand Worlds", and then entered it with a trace of mental power.
As soon as he entered it, he saw a message sent to him by Duanmu Qingwei: "Where are you, you haven't come in yet, right?" ”
Yang Ding's mind moved slightly, and he replied: "I came in, but it seems that the position has been deviated, and I don't know where I am now." ”
As soon as the message was replied, suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and he was pulled into the private chat room by Duanmu Qingwei.
Later, after Duanmu Qingwei carefully inquired about Yang Ding's surroundings, he didn't seem to figure out what the place was.
"Forget it, turn on location sharing!" Duanmu Qingwei couldn't find the specific location on the map, so he had to say so.
"Location sharing?" Yang Ding asked suspiciously.
"Well, you and I work together to simulate the surrounding environment in our minds, and then we can see that there will be two small dots on the map, the first dot represents your location, and the second dot represents my location, just get closer to each other according to the dots." Duanmu Qingwei patiently explained, and then took the first step to start location sharing.
Yang Ding understood, and also sank his mind into it, and sure enough, he suddenly saw a huge map in front of him, and two small dots appeared on the map, which were not too far away.
"See it now, right?" Duanmu Qingwei asked.
"Well, I see." Yang nodded in reply.
"Then now you just have to move in the direction of my position, and I'll be waiting for you nearby." Duanmu Qingwei continued.
"However, there are many dangers on this road that cannot be discerned on the map, so you should be more careful, and if you can't do it, you would rather take a detour."
"Okay," Yang Ding agreed, wrote it all down, and then cut off the communication and put away Wanjietong.
Then Yang Ding carefully compared the position he was in, identified a direction, and ran wildly.
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At the same time, the outside world, outside the base camp of the Yang clan in Fuhuang Mountain, has long been affected by the war, and it is extremely tragic.
Countless fireballs, ice picks, and all kinds of magic weapon attacks, as well as the martial artist's own vitality, aura attacks, etc., all bombarded the Yang clan's clan protection array, and the sound of "bang bang" was endless.
Hundreds of Yang Clan disciples in the Protector Array sat or stood, injecting their own vitality and aura into the Protector Array, so as to maintain the stability and consumption of the formation.
When these hundreds of people's vitality or spiritual energy is exhausted, they will be replaced by hundreds of people behind them at any time.
Those who have depleted their aura and vitality will immediately hold a Yuan Stone in their hands to make up for the shortfall, and wait for the need to go up again, and so on and so on.
In the Yang clan's council hall, a group of high-level Yang clan officials quarreled.
The faction led by Patriarch Yang Yingtang and several elders insisted on sending people out to negotiate in order to quell the disaster.
And the group of people led by Yang Tianrong also advocated going out of the city for a life-and-death duel and seeking a glimmer of life, after all, the Protector Array can only block it for a while, and it is definitely not a long-term solution.
Just when the two sides were arguing with each other and no one could convince anyone, Yang Toutai came out and pulled Yang Yingtang and Yang Tianrong to talk privately, and finally the two sides took a step back and reached a consensus, deciding to rely on the big array to hold on for more than ten days, waiting for the news of Yang Vacating, the ancestor of the Yang family.
If there is still no information coming back after ten days, then the whole clan will go out of the city and fight to the death against the attackers.
If the Yang family's base camp can barely support it at present, then the Yang family ancestor and his party in Fangxia Valley at this time are in crisis, and they are almost in a situation of nine deaths.
Yang Tengkong, the ancestor of the Yang family, is currently under siege by six of the nine patriarchs, even if Yang Tengkong is superb in cultivation, but in the face of the six patriarchs who are also in the middle and late stages of the spirit infusion, he is also at a disadvantage, and can only barely protect himself.
And the remaining elders led by Yang Taiqiu, at this moment, in the countless sieges of the nine major families, they are already scarred and miserable, and three elders have been killed here because of their weak strength.
The rest of the people are all at the end of the crossbow, and it is estimated that they will not be able to escape.
Yang Tai fought hard to kill several enemies in front of him, turned to look at the Yang family ancestor, and saw that the ancestor was also attacked by many patriarchs, and he was in a hurry for a while, and gradually got the upper hand.
"If this continues, it is estimated that everyone present will be gradually consumed, and finally die here!"
He hesitated slightly, as if he had made up his mind, and resolutely rushed to the position where Yang Tengkong was, and the enemies who came to surround him on the road were all attacked by him without defense, and the battle was quickly resolved by the way of one life for one life.
In this way, when he appeared in front of Yang Tengkong scarred, he had no intention of continuing to live.
There is only one belief in his heart, that is, as long as the ancestor lives, the Yang clan will still exist!
"Ancestor, go quickly, with you for a day, the Yang clan will not perish!" Yang Tai screamed hoarsely, and said the last sentence with blood in his mouth.
Then I saw him summon all his magic weapons one by one and levitate in front of him, and then all the magic weapons began to move in reverse and let out a miserable wailing sound.
"Not good!" Tie Wanli's eyes were sharp, seeing this strange phenomenon, combined with Yang Tai's resolute expression, he shouted: "Hurry back, he wants to blow himself up!" ”
Everyone was about to react when they heard this, but it was still a little late, only to see a huge explosion with Yang Taiqiu as the core, and all the trees, flowers and plants growing within a few miles around the center of the explosion disappeared.
The martial artists below the tenth layer of the Open Pulse Realm also died in an instant, and only those above the tenth layer of the Open Pulse Realm had a trace of self-protection power, but they were also extremely seriously injured.
The patriarchs of the nine major families closest to the core, although they were prepared at the first time and sacrificed their protective magic weapons one after another, they still had a churning of qi, blood and aura in their bodies, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and they had already suffered a lot of internal injuries.
"Tai Steep!" Yang Tengkong shouted sadly, he was not hurt because he was deliberately protected by Yang Taiqi and avoided the power of the self-explosion, but how could it not be uncomfortable to watch these juniors die in front of his eyes one by one.
But sadness is sadness, Yang Taiqiu finally exchanged his life for this short opportunity to escape, how dare he waste it?
"You nine clans listen well, this time the hatred of the ambush is not shared, I, Yang Tengkong, will not avenge this revenge, and I will not be a man."
Yang Tengkong teleported a few times and disappeared into the canyon, leaving only the decisive cruel words still echoing in the canyon for a long time.
"Oh no, I actually let Yang Tengkong run away, this old horseman is too strong, and a few of us have to be more careful in the back!" The patriarch of the vine clan, Teng Xinghe, looked at the direction of Yang Tengkong's departure, and said with a worried look on his face.
"It's okay!" Yan Muhao was too far forward, so he was not lightly injured in Yang Taiqiu's self-explosion, and at this time he came out holding his chest and said: "The one in the palace has already considered in advance that this kind of variable may happen, and has already sent a master of the Metamorphosis Realm to intercept Yang Tengkong in advance, this time, this Yang family ancestor will not escape!" ”
"What? Metamorphosis Realm? ”
When everyone listened, the masters of the "Metamorphosis Realm" were pleasantly surprised, but also looked solemn. "Metamorphosis realm? Could it be...... That old national teacher can't make it? ”
"That's right!" Yan Muhao nodded, confirming everyone's conjecture.
"Hiss......"
Everyone gasped, "This old national teacher is estimated to be one hundred and sixty years old!" It's still alive. They were secretly glad that they were on the right lineup this time, otherwise
had to face the hidden old national teacher, but the slightest thought of resistance could not arise.
"Well, don't think about it. At this time, we have no way out, and only by working together to eliminate the Yang clan can we complete the task perfectly! Tie Jinsong also had an ideological struggle, and then said the most critical point.
Then everyone nodded one after another, preparing to leave for the Yang clan, and at all costs, they would also let the Yang clan completely remove their names from the Great Ting Kingdom as soon as possible.
Just when the situation outside was turbulent, in the Divine Ancient Secret Realm, Yang Ding was also in great trouble at this moment.
I saw that the corners of his mouth were bleeding at the moment, he was holding a dark purple spirit grass in his hand, his back was flickering with thunder wings, his speed was fast to the limit, and there was a strong protection of the power of the ancestral tree around him.
But even so, Yang Ding still had a frightened expression on his face, and kept looking behind him while fleeing for his life. It was as if something terrifying was chasing him.
It was a day ago, when he suddenly smelled a strange smell on his way, which was not fragrant or bitter, but had an indescribable astringency, and he didn't care about it and wanted to continue his journey.
But after inhaling a few more breaths of this smell in the process of hurrying, he felt that his aura instantly became a little restless, and he seemed to be very happy.
This surprised him, and his face hesitated for a long time, but he still quietly looked for the source of the fragrance.
It took him hours to realize that the scent seemed to emanate from a winding cavern.
And at the door of the cave, he found that there were some dark purple spirit grasses emitting this fragrance, but it was very subtle in comparison, if he hadn't cultivated the Extinction Technique, his five senses were different from ordinary people, and he wouldn't have been able to find it.
Just as he was about to deepen his research, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering and angry dragon roar from the depths of the cave.
Just hearing this voice, Yang Ding snorted, and instantly fell to the ground with seven apertures bleeding, and the aura in his body was also extremely disordered, and he was almost about to explode and die.
At the critical moment, fortunately, the Derivation Technique operated on its own, so that Yang Ding's consciousness was forcibly sobered up.
As soon as he woke up, he didn't care about the horror, and he ran wildly in an instant, and he didn't even have time to care about the spirit grass in his hand.