Chapter 195: Whereabouts Revealed!
Streams of spiritual power flowed down from the small stone in the center of his eyebrows, and Yang Ji took a deep breath. I felt that I was almost restored, and my eyes were once again focused on the huge scripture painting in front of me.
"Try again. ”
Yang Ji's heart moved, and the next moment, he once again entered the world of ghosts in the scriptures.
"Bang!"
A huge iron fist slashed at him, Yang Ji's body moved, and lightning avoided it. In the dim and barren world, the evil ghost that Yang Ji had fought reappeared in his eyes, his knotted muscles and blue-black skin, revealing the fangs outside his lips...... The battle is back to the beginning.
"Buzz!"
After a while, his spirit was exhausted, and Yang Ji once again withdrew from the world of scripture painting.
"Go in again!"
After a moment of contemplation, Yang Ji entered the world of scripture painting for the third time.
It was a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, and each time it exhausted Yang Ji's full strength. But once you withdraw from the scriptures, the previous battle will be in vain, and you will have to start all over again.
The only reason why Yang Ji still chose to continue was that despite the long battle in the world of scripture painting, in fact, only a short time had passed in the entire underground palace.
Yang Ji has entered the scriptures and paintings more than ten times, but Luo Yunzi has just left and picked out a few herbs.
Moreover, after each time he entered, Yang Ji's understanding of the habits, movements, and reactions of these demons increased.
This directly helped Yang Ji to perfect a set of fighting methods against these ghosts.
"Bang!"
A blue-black iron fist came straight to Yang Ji's door, and suddenly, Yang Ji punched the elbow joint of the ghost.
This punch was not as powerful as the power of the ghosts, but it made this powerful punch suddenly fold in direction, and the fierce punch hit his chest.
Bang!
The powerful iron fist was very painful on Yang Ji's body, and it was the same as hitting this ghost. In the sound of gold and iron. The ghost's body staggered, and the color of its body was a little darker.
Yang Ji could clearly sense that its power seemed to have weakened a bit.
"Well, it's working. The next step is to find a way to defeat it. ”
Yang Ji said secretly, much more confident.
For a strong enemy, if not a capable enemy. You can only outwit it. On the premise that he couldn't use his martial arts, Yang Ji could only find a way to use his strength to borrow the power of these ghosts to deal with himself.
It's just that magic weapons can't be used, blood and qi can't be used, and flying swords can't be used...... , the restrictions are too great. Even Yang Ji slowly figured out this set of methods to volley joints, change direction, and use force to fight. It's also very difficult to implement in combat......
"Boom!"
I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji suddenly punched out, and with this decisive punch, the first demon with knotted muscles and great strength finally collapsed to the ground like a jade pillar that destroyed the golden mountain.
"It worked!"
Yang Ji gasped heavily, feeling that the whole person was collapsed: "This is the first one......"
Looking at the boundless ghosts in this barren world, Yang Ji felt a heavy weight in his heart. It is far from easy to comprehend this scripture painting.
It took so long for me to defeat the first demon.
"It's really difficult to carry the scriptures and paintings of the intermediate level of qi and blood!"
Yang Ji suddenly remembered the white giant deer, and when he was in the martial arts, he had summoned a huge headless torture sky. Come to think of it. When the white giant deer comprehends the art of qi and blood transportation, he must be the same as himself. Faced with a huge dilemma.
"Roar!-"
A hideous roar came into his ears, and in the direction of Yang Ji's right hand, a demon hovering on a black rugged sharp stone seemed to suddenly realize Yang Ji's existence, and slowly turned his head, looking at Yang Ji with a pair of fierce eyes.
"Boom!"
Under the cover of a strong and powerful palm, Yang Ji's eyes darkened. This time, the weak didn't even have the strength to resist, and directly shook out of the space of the scripture painting.
The battle continues!
When Yang Ji entered the scripture painting again, things finally changed a little. Kung Fu does not pay the heart, and after Yang Ji subdued the first evil ghost, he suddenly gained some control over it.
This makes Yang Ji finally no longer alone. Face the demons in the vastness. is only a part of the control power, so that Yang Ji can not completely control the evil ghost, can only give some simple orders, and orders cannot be issued frequently.
Moreover, the power of the demons after subduing has also decreased a lot, and they are not as fierce as before.
This also means that this evil ghost can only play a part of the role from the side, and the key has to rely on Yang Ji himself.
But in any case, this has reduced the pressure and challenges faced by Yang Ji a lot.
"Bang!"
With a flash of light, Yang Ji was punched, his heart ached, and he was shocked out of the world of scripture and painting again.
In the huge underground palace, Luo Yunzi stretched out from behind a pile of weapons and looked at Yang Ji with some concern. Seeing that he didn't have much of a problem, he shook his head and withdrew his gaze.
Once, twice, three times......
The second round of battles resumes, which is almost a remake of the first round. The only difference is that Yang Ji has a less flexible and less reliable helper.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Yang Ji finally defeated the second demon. The number of demons that surrendered to Yang Ji increased to two.
However, no matter how many heads, Yang Ji could only control one of the evil ghosts to assist him, but he chose to change from only one to two.
"Buzz!"
Time passed slowly, and in the vast barren world, there were many evil ghosts, and I don't know how many. Every time Yang Ji defeats one, only a new evil ghost will stand up, one after another, as if it will never end.
Each of these demons has a different way of fighting and a different way of fighting. Yang Ji has completely forgotten the time, only knowing that there are more and more evil ghosts around him, but he can always control only one head, and his strength is always inferior to the one who challenges.
As for the other demons who surrendered, they were just standing on the sidelines all along.
"Boom!"
When the last evil ghost fell, Yang Ji's side was empty, and no more evil ghosts came to kill him, and the entire ghost world suddenly fell into an instant calm.
"There's only one left left!"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind and turned his head. And almost at the same time, a loud voice came into the ears:
"Who?—"
Behind Yang Ji. The ghosts were in a commotion, and the dense demons and fierce ghosts retreated to both sides, and at the end of Yang Ji's vision, a huge evil ghost suddenly appeared.
Compared to other demons, its body is extremely tall, and it stands out from the crowd of ghosts. The blue-black steel arms seemed to be filled with infinite power.
And the two huge blue-black corners on its head show its unique identity:
- Ghost King!
The king of demons in the whole world!
In this world of scripture paintings, only by defeating all the evil spirits can you challenge this king of demons.
It's just that hearing this ghost king speak, Yang Ji had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"What's the matter, this ghost king can actually speak? Am I making too much fuss, or am I too lonely and unheard, and the intermediate qi and blood handling technique is like this?"
Yang Ji frowned. I was skeptical.
When it comes to intermediate and high-level martial arts, Yang Ji is still new to this aspect and has no experience to learn from. Therefore, I can't pay attention to whether I think too much about it, or whether the intermediate scripture painting martial arts skills are so mysterious.
But the next moment, Yang Ji immediately knew that he was thinking too much-
"-Who the hell broke into my dungeon?"
The loud voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and under Yang Ji's gaze, this huge king of ghosts hummed. The eyelids opened violently, and the essence under the eyelids shone brightly. A rich, spoken evil aura rushed to the sky and burst out.
"Buzz!"
A huge qi machine locked onto his body, and Yang Ji immediately felt a huge eye pressure. Looking at the pair of eyes that were yin and evil, full of endless desire to destroy and destroy, Yang Ji's mind was buzzing. Immediately understood.
"Skeleton Ghost King?!"
A chill swept through his heart, and Yang Ji suddenly understood.
It is impossible for the ghosts in the paintings to know the dungeon, and those who know the dungeon are not the ghosts in the world of the dungeon at all. The evil ghost in front of him is not the "ghost king" of the ghost world at all, but the real master of this underground palace, the skeleton ghost king.
"Oops!
Yang Ji's heart sank, and he felt like his scalp was exploding.
"Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map" originally belonged to the Skeleton Ghost King. Yang Ji didn't expect that it would actually plant its own consciousness in the ghost king of the painting world.
While challenging the Ghost King, he also alarmed the master of the Ten Thousand Grave Mountains.
The Skeleton Ghost King has the strength of the peak of the Martial Sect, and he also has the ability to escape to the ground, and he is extremely restrained by Yang Ji. At this stage, it is an absolute opponent of itself.
"Let's go, get out of here first. Wanfenling can't stay any longer. ”
A thought flashed in Yang Ji's heart, and he immediately had the idea of retreating.
"Hmph, you want to go, can you go? All the ghosts heard the order and killed him!"
The blue-black ghost king stood on a stubborn stone, pointing a finger at Yang Ji, his eyes revealing a dignified murderous intent.
"Buzz!"
Between heaven and earth, there was silence, and on the boundless earth, all the ghosts did not move, as if they had not heard.
Yang Ji was stunned, not understanding what the situation was at all.
Or the Skeleton Ghost King reacted first:
"Bastard, you've already descended so many ghosts!"
The fierce light in the skeleton ghost king's eyes flickered, and with an angry roar, he kicked his feet violently, flew up from the blue and black stubborn stones, and pounced on Yang Ji fiercely:
"Now that you enter my dungeon, don't think about leaving, let me stay here forever!"
The Skeleton Ghost King reacted quickly, and Yang Ji was not slow to react.
"Bang!"
At the moment when the Skeleton Ghost King pounced, Yang Jikong pounced on the evil ghost that had subdued him, blocking in front of him.
Yang Ji himself rolled backwards, and at the same time his soul fled outside the painting.
"Buzz!"
At the moment of exiting the scripture painting, at the last glance, Yang Ji saw billowing black smoke, and the skull ghost king's pounce directly plunged into the body of the evil ghost controlled by Yang Ji......
"Occupied by him. ”
Yang Ji's heart froze, and he immediately understood the fate of the evil ghost slave. didn't have time to think about it, his eyes lit up, and Yang Ji's spirit and flesh were one, and he returned to his body.
"Senior Sister Luo, let's go!"
Yang Ji didn't think about it, jumped up and grabbed the huge scripture painting on the top of the hall. When he was in mid-air, his body folded, swept over a mountain of weapons, and picked up Luo Yunzi, who was being carefully selected, and jumped out without looking back.
"What's going on?"
Luo Yunzi was suddenly attacked by Yang Jiyi, hugged her from behind, and was immediately in turmoil. Fortunately, she quickly reacted and knew that Yang Ji was not that kind of person, so she hurriedly asked.
Along the way, she rarely saw Yang Ji in such a hurry.
"The Skeleton Ghost King has spotted us, and I reckon he's on his way here. ”
Yang Jiyan said succinctly.
"How is that possible?"
Luo Yunzi exclaimed, looking incredulous. (To be continued......)