Chapter 307: Ups and downs
"Xuanqi big hand!"
A cold voice raised high, announcing the arrival of the evil prince. As soon as the sky darkened, a big hand with black smoke flashed with pearls, covering the sky and the sun, falling towards the top of Yang Ji's head.
"Little brute, I'll kill you!"
Almost at the same time, the mysterious leader of the Ghost Mansion also came out with hatred, and once again cooperated with the evil prince to kill Yang Ji.
"These two guys are really haunted. โ
Yang Ji's eyes flashed with countless thoughts. Whether it is the evil prince or the mysterious ghost mansion powerhouse, fighting alone, Yang Ji is not afraid of each one.
But if the two of them join forces, Yang Ji will never be an opponent. Therefore, it is necessary to separate them so that they cannot form a joint force.
This is also the reason why Yang Ji just went to deal with the mysterious Ghost Mansion powerhouse first.
But Yang Ji knew that it was not easy to deal with any of the strong people who had reached the level of military generals or above, and none of them were easy to match.
I can separate them, but I can't stop them from joining forces forever.
The wind was mighty, and the strength was overwhelming, Yang Ji didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as he mentioned his blood, he used all his strength to deal with the evil prince.
That's when --
"Bang!"
As soon as the sky dimmed, a burly figure suddenly cut into Yang Ji and the Evil Dao Prince, slapped with one hand, the blood and qi churned, and countless blood and qi torrents gushed out, making a sound of steel rolling, and with a bang, forcibly caught the palm of the Evil Dao Prince.
"Elder Zhang!"
Yang Ji was in high spirits and overjoyed. At the critical moment, Elder Zhang finally rushed over.
"Yang Ji, be careful. โ
Elder Zhang and the Evil Dao Prince exchanged palms, took a few steps back, and retreated to Yang Ji's side. His beard twitched. His face was flushed, and it was obvious that this palm was extremely difficult.
"That's a lot of power. Yang Ji, are you okay?"
Elder Zhang turned his back to Yang Jidao, dressed in a robe and hunting and dancing.
"It's fine. โ
Yang Ji shook his head, feeling relieved. The sect elders finally came over, and the pressure on their side was greatly reduced. Finally, it's not as hard as it used to be. Even if the evil prince joins forces with the mysterious powerhouse of that ghost mansion, he is not afraid.
"Elder, are they okay over there, junior brother?"
Yang Ji said with concern.
"It's fine. โ
Elder Zhang waved his hand: "If you drag the evil prince here, there will be a lot less pressure on our side." As long as there are no people controlling those underworld creatures, they can still deal with it with everyone's strength. โ
After a pause, the conversation changed:
"However, the Yin Qi and turbidity Qi of Wanfen Ridge are too heavy, and staying for a long time is not good for our sect martial artists. It is necessary to withdraw as much as possible. โ
The original intention of this operation was to gather the strength of the sect to fight to stop the Skeleton Ghost King and solve the crisis.
But as soon as the Evil Dao Prince and these mysterious black-robed people who could command the creatures of the underworld appeared. In addition, the smoke in the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge is shrouded, and it is vast, and it is impossible to distinguish the direction.
This operation was basically a complete failure.
Yang Ji was silent. It was a pity, but he was not surprised that the venture had failed so quickly.
Knowing that the other side can win a hundred battles, the elders don't even know much about the situation at the core of the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge, how can they succeed.
Not to mention, they probably didn't know that the Skeleton Ghost King wasn't in Ten Thousand Tombs at all.
However, it is not interesting to say that these are all at this time.
"Elder rest assured. The disciples will do their best to assist the brothers and sisters to get out of here. โ
Yang Jidao.
"Hmph! I've come here, and I want to leave lightly. You're thinking too simply, aren't you?"
A burst of sneer came, and not far away, the mysterious Ghost Mansion powerhouse somehow came together with the Evil Dao Prince, and the two stood side by side, staring at Yang Ji and Elder Zhang.
"Old fellow, meet again. โ
Side. The evil prince looked cold, and his shining gaze did not look at Yang Ji, but fell on Elder Zhang next to him.
"Young man, you were the one who killed my Iron Crown Sect disciple last time, right? Your talent is not bad, don't make mistakes again and again. โ
Elder Zhang said in a deep voice.
"Something is wrong and wrong. A little Iron Crown. Sitting in a well and watching the sky, you are also qualified to say such things?"
The Evil Dao Prince interrupted unceremoniously:
"There is no right or wrong in this world, only the law of the jungle, and the sooner you understand this truth, the better it will be for you. โ
"Nonsense. If this is the case, wouldn't there be only one person left in this world? And the Heavenly Dao should not be happy to pay off, if you just deal with the people in our sect. But isn't it really a good retribution to release these underworld creatures, wreak havoc on the world, and kill those ordinary people?"
Elder Zhang said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person. It's not me who unleashed these underworld creatures, I just want what I want. โ
The Evil Dao Prince laughed and said unceremoniously.
"It's all at this time, do you still have to be cunning......"
Elder Zhang said unhappily.
"Boom!"
Before he could finish speaking, a sudden click came from a distance, followed by a rumbling and shaking of the sky. Yang Ji and the others only felt that the ground under their feet was violently bumping, as if an invisible hand was violently impacting and vibrating underneath.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind swept through the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge, stirring up a gray mist in the sky. The sound of the wind blew over his body, and Yang Ji suddenly felt a little cold, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a little.
"What's going on?"
Yang Ji frowned, not knowing if it was an illusion, Yang Ji felt that the veil-like shadow in the sky suddenly became much thicker.
The vitality in the air also seems to have faded a lot.
"Hahaha, you're dead! The last altar has finally been built. โ
Sensing the changes around him, the mysterious Ghost Mansion powerhouse laughed first:
"When the big array is launched, you will be dead. - Evil Prince, hold them back. Don't let them escape. Wait until things work out. Not only will you get the Asura Essence Blood, but we'll also give you our full support!"
"It's the Skeleton Ghost King!"
Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and remembered the sand table he saw in the underground palace. There are a total of five altars on it, and the Evil Dao Prince has already built his altar, and it sounds like the Skeleton Ghost King has also built the altar on the north side of the Ten Thousand Tombs.
"So fast!"
Yang Ji was secretly shocked in his heart. He only lingered underground for a moment. I was going to find the Confucian treasure that suppressed the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge first, and then I went to explore the nearest altar behind me when I was sure.
I didn't expect the Skeleton Ghost King to be completed so quickly.
"That old man belongs to me, and Yang Ji belongs to you. โ
The voice of the evil prince was as firm and decisive as ever, and in an instant, black smoke billowed and lava was blazing. The two pounced almost at the same time.
"Elder, the Evil Dao Prince handed it over to me. I'm going to deal with him!"
Yang Ji didn't want to think.
Although Elder Zhang is superb, he does not have the "Sword Dao Golden Pill" body protection like himself, and he suffers a loss when he fights with the evil path prince.
"Bang!"
With a heavy step under his feet, Yang Ji took a puff of flying mud crumbs, crossed Elder Zhang, and flew out. His speed is extremely fast, and the floating body method has reached the peak of perfection.
Elder Zhang hadn't come over yet, and he had already flown out.
"It's good!"
Elder Zhang was stunned. Kick your foot and shoot out at the same time.
"Boom!"
The wind was mighty, Yang Ji and the prince of the evil way put their palms together, and the ground collapsed in a flash, and thousands of ruined miรจ energy swept in all directions, even the surface of the ground was blown up a layer, and the mud and debris in the sky were sprinkled one after another, and there were dry bones mixed with it.
Bang bang bang!
Sword Qi. Blood and qi and magic weapons were mixed together, and Yang Ji and the evil prince's body method was almost at the extreme. In a short period of time, more than ten palms were exchanged in a row, and the surging energy wrapped in the gray-brown soil to form a tornado, enveloping the figures of both of them inside.
Heart, eyebrows, eyes, temples, dantian, lower abdomen...... , the two of them are quick and ruthless when they make moves, and they don't leave the point.
Yang Ji's bloodthirsty sword and yellow dragon sword attacked with all their strength like life, and they were shocked out again and again by the violent evil qi outside the body of the evil prince. It flew back upside down again, and shot at it.
Yang Ji's sword path was too strange and different, and the sword wounds on the evil path prince's body one after another, and the grains of blood and sand continued to float out and disappear into the air.
If it was changed before. The prince of the evil path will also be on guard in every possible way to prevent being injured by Yang Ji's sword qi. But now, one wound is an injury, and a hundred wounds are also injuries.
He couldn't take care of these skin injuries anymore.
Elder Zhang of the Iron Crown Sect had already appeared, wanting to seize the "Hand of Death" on Yang Ji's body, and this was the last chance.
"Rolling!"
Waves of blood churned, making the sound of steel rolling. These waves of blood crashed on the rocks, and I was afraid that the rocks would shatter. Crash down on the gold and iron, and the gold and iron will also be twisted.
The body of the Martial Sect of the Evil Dao Prince, combined with the strength of the blood and qi into sand, all of his gestures are the power of landslides and earth cracks.
"Yang Ji, one last chance. Follow me, or be hunted by me forever!"
The prince of the evil path said in a deep voice, and there was only one meaning revealed in his eyes - either a friend or an eternal mortal enemy.
"Say this kind of thing, if you have the strength to defeat me, let's talk about it. โ
Yang Ji sneered.
"This externally borrowed force is simply not sustainable. Do you think that with your realm and strength, you can really fight me to a draw?"
The Evil Dao Prince said unusually calmly.
"Oh, if that's the case, why don't you use your nose skills?"
Yang Ji scoffed.
The Evil Dao Prince's pupils were suffocated, and he contracted violently, and a strong murderous intent swept between his eyebrows. Ah Nose Gong snatches people's blood, the murderous name is famous, the gods and Buddhas are easy, and there are countless warriors who have died under this evil skill.
Even the Elder Zhang of the Iron Crown Sect suffered a lot of losses if he forcibly came out to take his palm. But in the face of Yang Ji, the prince of the evil way had to rein in his most proud Ah Nose Gong to the extreme.
I didn't even dare to let out even the slightest breath.
With the prestige of Ah Nose Gong, this is simply extremely aggrieved. But the thing on Yang Ji's body is so weird that it can actually swallow his power against the suction of Ah Nose Gong, which is simply unheard of.
Until he found a way to restrain himself, the Evil Prince didn't dare to take any risks at all. The xenomorph blood qi absorbed from the body has not yet been subdued and suppressed, if Yang Ji sucks away his own power again, one after another, one out of control, maybe he will go mad. (To be continued......)