Chapter 279: The Great Asura
Under the broken metal bucket room, there was something that Yang Xuanlan had never expected. β₯ β₯ β₯ Xiao β₯ said that the initial joy was gone, and all that was left was a huge shock and a terrible death crisis!
"Not good!"
Yang Xuanlan's face changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
"Hahaha......"
An earth-shattering burst of laughter resounded through the void, and the laughter was wild, raging, and filled with another kind of pride, like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for many years suddenly regained the light of day.
"Bang!"
In the midst of this wild laughter, boom, the sky darkened, the aura rolled, and a powerful aura accompanied by a huge coercion erupted violently from the shattered metal chamber.
"Boom!"
In the depths of the black dark qi, a big hand quickly changed from small to large, and it was like a god and demon with a roar and was fiercely imprinted on Yang Xuanlan's bronze bell jar.
This indestructible bronze magic weapon, which could not even be shaken by the Storm Sword Sea, collapsed in an instant, and a huge palm print was sunken out on it.
"Wow!"
Yang Xuanlan screamed violently as if he had been hit hard, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot in the bell jar, and even the person with the magic weapon, was like swatting a fly by this terrifying big hand, rolling all the way and hitting the sea of storm swords, and fell down with a bang.
"Scared!"
The prince of the evil path had just shuttled from the sea of stormy swords, and when he suddenly saw this scene, he trembled all over, and his face turned white with fright. Chaoyang Horse Yang Xuanlan and his strength are between the best, the two of them are fighting, and I am afraid that they will not be able to win or lose within half a day. Not to mention that the Chaoyang horse also has a bronze bell in his hand, a powerful defensive magic weapon.
However, this is such a Yang Xuanlan, who was slapped like this!
The evil prince was shocked in his heart. However, compared to another matter, Yang Xuanlan's injury is insignificant.
"Ah, Asura ......"
The prince of the evil path exclaimed in shock, looking at the distance with a pale face!
The Great Asura in the Great Demon Suppression Array was still alive, and the one more than ten years ago set off a catastrophe. The quasi-saint-level great asura who destroyed Pingchuan City once is still alive.
The evil prince couldn't believe his own eyes!
At this moment, even if the powerful evil god of the outer heavens descended here, the evil prince would not feel so shocked. It's not just about a shocking fact, it's also about the trio of themselves caught in a dead end.
The creatures of the underworld have an unusual attachment to human blood, and the Asuras are the best at this. Legend has it that they even made liquor from human blood.
"Not good!"
The face of the evil prince changed greatly. I subconsciously want to get out of here. But after taking two steps back, his face immediately turned gray, and he obediently dispelled his thoughts.
Behind him, the sword weapon buzzed, and the thousands of flying swords in the storm sword sea made a sound like hungry mouths.
These flying swords whirled ten times faster than before.
If it were just that, the injuries would have been more severe. The evil prince has a way to go back, but ...... , the evil prince looked in the direction above his head. In addition to the seventy-two Martial Dao Sevenfold Flying Swords, the remaining thirty-six Martial Dao Eightfold Flying Swords, as well as the four most powerful, Martial Dao Ninefold Flying Swords seemed to be stimulated by the aura of the Great Asura and all recovered.
Not to mention anything else, just those four guarded martial arts ninefold level sword weapons could make his bones disappear!
"Damn!
Yang Ji's face at this time was not much better than that of the evil prince.
He reacted much faster than the Evil Dao Prince. The prince of the evil path realized it later, but Yang Jidu had already arrived under the storm sword sea. Even half of his body was about to plunge into the sea of swords, but it was too late!
The Great Asura simply released his own breath. It stimulated the reaction of the sword formation. Now, unless you kill this great asura, no one will want to go out.
Yang Ji thought of this time, and completely broke off the idea of escaping from the Demon Suppression Array. Turning around suddenly, Yang Ji looked at the black smoke billowing dozens of feet away, and his expression was extremely solemn.
An invisible coercion permeated the void. The strong smell of death was almost suffocating. At this moment, the core area is almost equivalent to a small underworld.
The blood qi in the bodies of Yang Ji, the Evil Dao Prince, and Yang Xuanlan were all suppressed by different Cheng dΓΉ, and the blood qi became disordered.
"Hahaha, it's been so long, so long that I won't have anyone coming in anymore!"
The unbridled voice hummed out, shaking the void and trembling. All the more than a thousand swords were violently stimulated. The four nine-rank flying swords in the core flashed brightly, aiming at the great Asura in the direction of the core, as if they would fall at any time.
The faces of the three of them were extremely ugly, and a sense of danger swept through the three of them. On the ground, Yang Xuanlan didn't say a word, and quickly took out a round brown pill from his arms and swallowed it in his mouth.
After taking this pill, Yang Xuanlan's face immediately improved a lot. He didn't speak, but took advantage of the moment when the Great Asura laughed, reached out and picked up the bronze bell jar on the ground, returned it to the size of a fingernail, and then stood up.
"What should I do, what should I do? The three of us are fooled, and if we don't kill this great asura, no one will survive!"
Although Yang Ji remained calm on his face, he was extremely anxious in his heart.
Although he didn't fight against this great asura, the strength of this great asura couldn't be clearer. If it weren't for the slightest bit of certainty, Yang Ji wouldn't have even tried at all, and immediately thought of running away without confirming it.
At that moment, when the wisp of breath passed through his body, Yang Ji felt that his hands and feet were cold, and even his breathing was almost stagnant, and that strong sense of crisis was almost crazy.
Yang Ji has encountered so many powerful beings and encountered so many dangers. But there was never a time when the impression was so abyss that the soul was trembling, and there was no hope of survival.
Yang Ji has encountered so many dangers, and the reason why he was able to survive was due to his strong sense of smell for danger and the instinct of a warrior.
Yang Ji never doubted this.
It's a pity that the plan can't catch up with the changes, and it's just a little bit, and I can't escape after all.
"Twenty years old, twenty years old, all of us are early...... Hateful. If it weren't for Yang Xuanlan's mother and son taking what their father left behind, how could I not have known this. β
Yang Ji glanced at Yang Xuanlan, who was expressionless not far away, and secretly hated in his heart.
Father is kind and filial piety, and he has always been full of respect for his father himself, and if he has read the notes left by his father, he will definitely abide by it.
There is only Yang Xuanlan, a mother and son. is full of hostility, hatred and contempt for his father Yang Du, so he will not take it seriously at all.
Yang Ji could even imagine that Yang Xuanlan's mother and son must have thought that twenty years old was the age at which his father Yang Du speculated that he was ready and qualified to enter the Demon Suppression Array.
It's a pity that they don't know at all. Twenty years old also means something else:
- As long as he waits until he is twenty years old, the quasi-saint-level great asura suppressed in the demon suppression array will be completely refined!
β...... Now I understand, it's too late!"
Yang Ji glanced at Yang Xuanlan fiercely. Although he didn't speak, Yang Ji could feel it. He should have understood all the tricks.
The silence in the core was terrifying, and the three of them collapsed all over their bodies, motionless like clay sculptures, only the thousands of flying swords around them whirled and whirled, letting out a crazy scream like warning.
Yang Ji looked at the billowing smoke in the center direction vigilantly, and his heart collapsed. The crisis grew wildly in the void, but after realizing that there was no way to escape in a short period of time, Yang Ji's heart relaxed a little. A different curiosity gradually took over.
"I wonder what these Asuras of the underworld look like?"
An electric light flashed in Yang Ji's mind.
Although it has entered the underworld once, it is a legendary species in this underworld. Yang Ji was unimpressed. Asuras are the strongest in the underworld, and each asura is extremely powerful.
It is definitely not a fact to meet them in the underworld.
And the Great Asura is the king of the Asuras, the king of battle, and his status in the underworld is extremely high. Ten years ago, in the underworld catastrophe, all the creatures in the underworld were all under the command of this quasi-saint-level great asura.
In the underworld, unless it is a martial deity or above. Otherwise, encountering them is basically certain death.
At Yang Ji's level, if it weren't for a special place like the Demon Suppression Array, it would be really not easy to see this kind of battle king!
"Whew!"
The air flow is agitated, and the dark qi is dispersed. In that shattered dark gold room, the mysterious Great Asura finally revealed his true face. Except for Yang Xuanlan, seeing the face of this great asura clearly, Yang Ji and the evil prince gasped almost at the same time.
- In the billowing black smoke, a vague head of flesh and blood squirmed strangely, and judging from the shape, it was vaguely recognizable as a human head. The nose, eyebrows, and face are all gone, and even the mouth can't be seen, only a pair of eyes are still evil, the kind of high-minded, tyrannical eyes, vaguely revealing the owner of this head to swallow the sea and rule the four seas.
Great Asura!
Although there was not a trace of it being revealed, Yang Ji knew that this was the great Asura ten years ago. Although all that remained was a blurry mass of wriggling flesh, it was still alive.
Its legs, torso, and internal organs were all gone. But there was also an arm that was as black as iron, slender and powerful, covered with fine scales, and the black nails on the five fingers were long, extremely sharp, and shimmered with a cold light like a blade.
It was the only arm, which clearly showed the three of them the powerful strength and threat of this great asura!
"Phew!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath. It's so shocking! There is no doubt that the legs and torso lost by this great asura should have been refined by the Great Demon Suppression Array.
It's just that Yang Ji never thought that when there was only one head and one arm left, this great asura was still alive.
With such a powerful and eerie vitality, it is simply creepy. Yang Ji had never seen such a terrifying ability in any other kind of creature!
The atmosphere was even more gloomy and depressing than just now, and Yang Ji didn't have to look back, he could also know that the feelings of the evil prince were probably not as bad as his own.
It's so weird, especially when I see that blurry mass of flesh and blood still slowly squirming, it makes people feel even more weird. If it weren't for the storm sword sea behind him, Yang Ji would have fled in horror. (To be continued......)