Time seemed to be stretched endlessly, the wind outside was stirring, and the terrifying aura of the "evil god clone" was getting closer and closer. Yang Ji could even see the turbulence of the ripples on the surface of the well.

In the dark, there seems to be a pair of invisible footsteps chasing and approaching.

Yang Ji held his breath and stayed under the water with the Great Asura, gathering all his breath, ready to wait for the final verdict of fate.

Although it was easy to say to the Great Asura, Yang Ji's heart was far from that.

Yang Ji has never challenged an evil god, this is the first time!

No one can be relaxed in the face of death, and Yang Ji is the same.

This operation was planned by Yang Ji, finding Zhang Fu, stimulating the "evil god clone" in his body, attracting the divine power of the evil god to impact the ten thousand years of peach wood magic weapon, and then to the final escape route......

Everything was planned by Yang Ji, although there was a slight deviation in the process of action, but it was basically acting according to Yang Ji's wishes.

Yang Ji has thought about all the actions countless times and done the best he could. Even the timing was calculated. But can you hide the evil god clone in anger, will this "Zhang servant" pass by the well as he predetermined and not care about it......

Yang Ji was not sure at all.

No one can master an "evil god"!

The aura of the evil god was getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and Yang Ji could already see the distortion of the air above the water. The "evil god clone" has entered the courtyard and is getting closer and closer to the well.

Bang bang!

His heart was pounding, and Yang Ji felt that the blood in his whole body was surging towards his head. I can't help but feel the urge to run away from the well.

The state of the Great Asura is not much better.

If there was still a body, the face of the Great Asura must have been dead.

It's close!

It's close!

It's closer!

......

A shadow casts out of the air and falls on the surface of the well.

"It's Zhang Servant!"

Yang Ji's heart trembled and he recognized it. The image is a servant. But the temperament has completely changed, and those dark, no white-eyed eyes look terrifying and trembling.

For a moment, Yang Ji felt that even the cold eyes of "Zhang Fu" were shining through the water. I look in my own direction.

"Delusion, it's an illusion!"

Yang Ji kept telling himself.

The divine power of the "evil god clone" is immersed in the body, and relying on this, the "Zhang Servant" can completely lock himself. It's almost impossible to escape the tracking of an evil god.

But Yang Ji knows that in the state of "the unity of people and bottles", he has come out of another tiny space. Although the space is small, it is independent of the world in which the Han Dynasty is located.

It is impossible for an "evil god clone" whose consciousness and perception are restricted by Zhang Fu's body and whose strength is limited to feel that he is in another parallel tiny space.

But despite knowing. Yang Ji still couldn't help but be a little nervous in his heart.

One glance, as long as one glance! "Zhang Servant" may be able to discover himself.

No matter how clever your plan is, how well you think about it in advance, as long as you glance at it, "Zhang Fu" can be completely rewritten. A powerful "evil god clone" also has this ability.

-- Its great power has surpassed all stratagems and designs, and it has the ability to turn its palms into clouds in an instant, and its palms into rain, and overturn everything in an instant.

"Buzz!"

One strand over all living beings. The panicked fluctuation of consciousness suddenly radiated down from above the well. From top to bottom, it spreads out into the nearby underground.

"Not good!"

Yang Ji was taken aback, and together with the Great Asura in the Sea of Consciousness, the two of them turned pale. If it is discovered by the "evil god clone" in Zhang Fu's body, both of them will be dead.

There was no hope of surviving.

"Buzz!"

At the critical moment, a spiritual light crossed his mind. Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly communicated with the hundreds of highly poisonous giant bees that he was scattered about.

It's too late to get farthest, but it's still time to get to the nearest giant bee.

"Damn bugs!"

Just when the dark consciousness wave spread down, only a few inches away from Yang Ji's mustard bottle, the well. "Zhang Fu" seemed to have discovered something, his heart moved, he raised his head violently, and then flicked his fingers, and a devastating wisp of finger qi broke through the air.

Bang!

The light flashed, and above the clouds, a highly poisonous giant bee immediately disappeared into Yang Ji's consciousness perception. This is the second giant bee that Yang Ji has lost today.

Fortunately, Yang Ji's strategy worked. The giant bee that disappeared in the sky attracted the attention of "Zhang Fu". The huge wave of evil power swished back.

"Xi Yuyu!"

In the distance, the sound of a horse sounded, and the hard iron hooves fell to the ground, making a sonorous sound that caused the earth to tremble. Judging by the sound, at least a large group of cavalry came.

"Buzz!"

"Zhang Servant" obviously hesitated for a moment, but in the end, reason prevailed.

"Damn humans!"

"Zhang Servant" cursed, and with its ability to destroy a team of ironclad cavalry, it was easy to destroy. But this doesn't solve anything at all. In the end, it will only attract more attention.

The trouble is only getting bigger!

That wasn't what it was expecting.

"Boy, you're in luck!"

With a shake of his body, "Zhang Fu" flew past the well, and with a bang, it collapsed the huge and lush locust tree next to it, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

In the dark night, the voices of people in the neighborhood became more and more buzzing.

The sound of the horses' hooves of the brigade of cavalry in the streets was getting closer and closer, and it was more than one direction. However, there was no sound in the nearby courtyard, and no one came out.

The yard is abandoned, or rather vacant. In this way, the vacant courtyard of the merchants and merchants is also a lot of work in Taiyuan City.

Of course, there are also some merchants from other counties who have bought houses here.

――That's why Yang Ji chose to be here!

The sound of horses' hooves rumbled, wave after wave, and the voices of people were so loud that even the barking of dogs could be heard in the distance, one after another, very loud in the night.

The bustle and chaos lasted for a long time. There were even cavalrymen who entered the courtyard to investigate the situation.

I don't know how long it took, but when everything passed, Taiyuan Zhou City calmed down again-

There was a bang, a sound of water, and a small, lead-gray bottle came wet from the well next to the fallen locust tree, suspended in the void.

"It's dangerous!"

A flash of light. Yang Ji walked out of the void. His face was pale and he looked frightened. The Great Asura was no better, and there was no sound for a long time.

If it wasn't for the quick reaction just now, the sound hit the east and west, and a giant bee was used to attract the attention of "Zhang Fu", and the two of them would have died at this time.

"It's the last time and I don't want to have a next time. And don't expect me to help you like this next time. ”

In the depths of his mind, the voice of the Great Asura "hated deeply".

"Rest assured, there won't be a next time. ”

Yang Ji smiled, it is rare to fight a few times in life. There won't be many opportunities to fight for fate and future like this.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of bones came from his body, and Yang Ji's body was as short as a broken ball, and it returned to its original appearance.

The aura on his body suddenly changed and returned to its original appearance.

"It's a little big now. ”

Yang Ji grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, and obviously felt that the clothes were a little loose.

Taking off the night clothes on his body, a pile of fire burned the ashes, and Yang Ji quickly changed a set of clothes. Changed back to the original outfit.

The remnants of the dark divine power in his body had been quietly washed away by Yang Ji with the power of Confucianism when he had just been dormant underwater.

Right now. Even if the "evil god clone" is still there, it is impossible to find Yang Ji with divine power induction.

"It's time to go back!"

Yang Ji looked at the sky, discerned the direction of the Jade Axe Inn, flew to the roof of a house with his body, and quickly swept towards the direction of the Jade Axe Inn.

Quietly drill back into the window. Lighting the candle, Yang Jipan sat on the ground and quickly took out the "Ten Thousand Years of Red Heart Mahogany Magic Vessel" that he was most concerned about.

"It's completely dark, and this artifact is completely destroyed. Those 10,000-year-old mahogany can't be used anymore. ”

Yang Ji looked at his hand and felt a little regretful.

"Wanzai red heart mahogany" is an excellent magic material. It can carry the power very well. As far as the algorithm weapon is incomplete, Yang Ji can actually take out those precious Wanzai peach wood and recast a new magic weapon.

- It's a little less powerful.

But now, the entire Ten Thousand Years Red Heart Mahogany Ritual Vessel was charred black, as if it had been struck by lightning, and it was completely charred. The rich vitality inside is also gone.

This is the result of using the 10,000-year-old red heart mahogany to hard-connect the divine power attack. If it weren't for the core magic circle inside and the thousands of magic circle sequences that shared the damage of divine power, this 10,000-year-old red heart mahogany magic weapon would have been slag a long time ago.

There is no difference between this ashed mahogany ritual and charcoal, and it does not have much use value.

However, Yang Ji could feel that this 10,000-year-old peach wood magic weapon had not been completely destroyed. At the bottom of it, there is still a little bit of life.

"Click!"

Yang Ji twisted his palm, and the Wanzai peach wood magic weapon in his hand immediately collapsed, and the charred black wood chips leaked out from his fingers and sprinkled all over the surrounding floor.

In the end, only a half-black wooden board was left in Yang Ji's hand, which was painted with runes.

This is the last piece of the Wanzai Mahogany Magic Weapon, and the runes on the wooden board are the last sequence of the Wanzai Mahogany Magic Weapon Sealing Array.

The facts have developed to this point, and Yang Ji doesn't know whether this operation was a success or a failure. However, Yang Ji still felt a little bit of the aura of "the heart of the Great Asura Warrior" from the wooden board.

"The sealing circle is opened first, then destroyed. Otherwise, there would be no planks left. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

He just checked it, and found that the rest of the current magic circle sequences were all cracked by him. Under normal circumstances, Yang Ji couldn't crack it even if he knew the method.

But now, there is not one in the entire sealing circle, and for Yang Ji, the challenge has been weakened very little.

"Buzz!" (to be continued......)