Chapter 510: Powerful Instrument Soul

"Almost!"

Yang Ji was like a 10,000-year-old turtle lying dormant in the mustard bottle underground, motionless, he needed to find a gap in the consciousness network interwoven by countless powerhouses on the ground and fight for a glimmer of opportunity.

The ground buzzed, and every paw of each foot of the seventy or eighty master beast fell, and it slammed into the ground like a giant pillar that reached the sky, causing earthquake ripples.

Yang Ji was in the epicenter, motionless.

On the ground, the air flow was shocking, varied, dozens and hundreds of blood and qi collided together, and the destructive hurricane caused by it hit the ground and penetrated into the ground, even the mustard bottle was affected, swaying up and down in the vibration, but Yang Ji still held back.

He was in a mustard jar, looking up to the sky. Looking through the void, he projected everything above into his eyes, and quickly analyzed and deduced, trying to deduce a path that broke through the ground without attracting anyone's attention.

"Almost......"

Yang Ji looked up, his heart rose and fell, muttering to himself. Above is a thick layer of soil, and some gravel, and the stratum is more than ten zhang thick.

But for Yang Ji, what he saw in his mind was a completely different picture:

Hundreds of dense consciousnesses are intertwined into a large web of layers, covering the top. In this complex net, Yang Ji clearly saw a snow-bright passage leading directly to the surface.

"Boom!"

said that it was too late, and at the moment when the expected consciousness swept to his side, Yang Jiren's bottle became one, and suddenly burst out from the ground.

At the same time as the mustard bottle erupted, above the valley, two violent torrents of blood qi collided together, causing a chaotic energy that just reached the ground. The breath of the mustard bottle is combined into one, and the two are integrated.

With this wave of just the right amount of energy to cover, Yang Ji quickly passed through the layers of dirt, and with a pop, a canopy of dirt came out of the ground.

Buzz, the sky darkened. A mottled, toe-like paw slammed into the sky and fell from above. This is the paw of the beast!

Shout!

Yang Jiren's bottle was one, and the electric light and stone fire flicked outward, drawing an arc in the air in a wonderful way, and flashed the blow. At the same time, the bloodthirsty sword struck.

Because he knew that the defense of this fierce beast was extremely strong, Yang Ji used all his strength with this sword. And the blade of the sword went through the gap between the scales.

Laugh at!

Yang Ji bet that he had never encountered such thick and tough muscles and membranes. At this moment, Yang Ji had the feeling of cutting meat with a blunt knife.

"It's too hard!"

Yang Ji's face changed slightly, although he knew that the defense of this fierce beast was extremely perverted and powerful, but Yang Ji did not expect it to be so powerful.

"Hurry up, time is running out!"

The panicked voice of the Great Asura came from his head. Seeing a powerful consciousness rushing to the sky. The Great Asura couldn't sit still.

There is not much time left for Yang Ji, once he can't get into the body of the fierce beast smoothly. Yang Ji will be completely exposed!

"Whew!"

There was a sharp blade slashing in, and the sound of blood splattering was heard. At the critical moment, the Bloodthirsty Sword exerted the power of a tenfold Martial Saint-level sword weapon, cutting a hole in the mountain-like thigh of this fierce beast.

Hum, the light flashed, and Yang Jiren's bottle was one. It slammed into the beast's body and disappeared in an instant.

And almost at the same time, with a buzz, a strong consciousness swept by a fraction of a centimeter from where Yang Ji originally appeared, followed by seven or eight consciousnesses......

......

"It's too dangerous!"

Inside the Behemoth. Yang Ji was in a cold sweat in his heart. Just a little bit earlier, he was exposed. In this kind of place where there are so many masters, with his current strength, he simply does not have the strength to compete with these top martial artists.

Once discovered, it would be no more difficult for these bloody martial artists to pinch him to death than it was for an ant!

Yang Ji is completely risking with his own head!

But luckily, it worked!

"Congratulations, boy, pick up a life!"

In his mind, the Great Asura had palpitations. This is the difference between having a family, not having a family, not worrying, and not worrying.

Yang Ji is only one person, he has no worries, and when he does things alone, he can do what he wants, and he doesn't have to worry so much about it at all. This is the person who is not comparable to those families and wealthy families.

Many of Yang Ji's behaviors are simply jaw-dropping for others. But for Yang Ji, it is completely natural to breathe.

"But we succeeded, didn't we?"

Yang Ji said with a smile. After entering the body of this giant beast, Yang Ji had time to take a look at his situation. This is not the first time that Yang Ji has entered the body of a fierce beast, but in this way, this kind of object is the first time.

The surroundings were covered with blood, and there was golden blood everywhere, and Yang Ji could smell the rich, insanely rich aura with his nose.

Although Yang Ji is a martial artist, he is the leader in the martial arts, overpowering the heroes, and his strength has reached its peak, which is completely comparable to the eightfold Great Martial Sect.

But compared with the blood of this fierce beast, it was immediately mixed like dirty blood, and the difference between the two was like jade and stone.

"Incredible!"

Yang Ji (Great Asura) looked around and muttered to himself, amazed.

"What kind of fierce beast is this, it's a huge mobile treasure trove at all! It's no wonder that so many Ninefold Martial Venerables will travel thousands of miles to hunt fierce beasts here!"

Yang Ji muttered to himself, impressed:

"For them, this is indeed a treasure trove of martial saints. The path to the Martial Saint!"

Yang Ji suddenly understood that this giant beast might still have a limited effect on people above the martial saint level. But for people below the Martial Saint level, especially for the Ninefold Martial Venerable, it was simply an irresistible temptation.

Because this is not just a fierce beast with a treasure all over its body, but also a broad road to the tenfold pure Yang Martial Saint.

With the bones, blood, and muscles on this fierce beast, it was entirely possible for them to get a glimpse of the secrets of the Ten Martial Saints. What's more, this beast is just too big.

The blood in its body is like a river, endless. This is equivalent to countless Pure Yang Martial Saints. In particular, this "Pure Yang Martial Saint" doesn't know martial arts yet!

"It's something that only you humans have!"

The Great Asura said from the bottom of his heart.

In the underworld, there are no such beasts. Only monsters. This kind of fierce beast can only be born in the human world.

The Great Asura was also seen for the first time. And it is likely that he was the first of the Asura of the underworld to see the fierce beasts of the human world.

"These bones, blood, muscles, epithelium, and Neidan are still secondary, and the soul of this fierce beast is the real magic weapon. If only you could get this beast soul. That must be able to be refined into an incomparably powerful magic weapon, far more powerful than the magic weapon in your hand!"

The Great Asura Path.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and suddenly understood what these top martial artists were really fighting for. That's right! The more powerful the beast soul, the more powerful the magic weapon will be.

The soul of this fierce beast has reached the level of a tenfold martial saint, and the storm of qi that erupted is terrifying to death.

If the soul of such a fierce beast is refined into a powerful magic weapon, as the soul of the instrument, its level may far exceed the level of the bronze blood magic weapon, and it is likely to reach the silver level or even more powerful!

What the family lacked most was a powerful soul, not a refining material. It is for this reason that many great families have a huge reserve of 10,000-year-old bronze, but they can't refine anything.

If you can get the soul of this fierce beast, kill it, and seal it, the power of this magic weapon is absolutely amazing.

"No wonder Sima Shaozhen has returned to the northwest, but the master of the Sima family has been reluctant to leave. Such a treasure is indeed worthy of any man's heart. ”

Yang Ji was terrified in his heart, and finally sorted out the relationship. Originally, seeing the situation in front of him, Yang Ji thought that these people would not fight too outrageously.

But now it seems that the competition between these people is far from real. The moment of true cruelty is coming.

"Yang Ji, as long as we do it secretly, maybe ......"

Before the Great Asura could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Ji.

"No way!"

Yang Ji was not carried away by the words of the Great Asura, everyone wants good things, but it also depends on something.

"We fish in mixed waters, take advantage of it, and as long as we don't go out of line, there will be no problem. But if the soul of the beast is snatched and sealed, then it will be the enemy of all arrows. It's impossible not to be noticed. When the time comes, let alone taking advantage, it is difficult to say whether you will be able to leave alive. ”

Yang Ji is indeed bold, but he is careful, and he is never bold. The Great Asura's thoughts were clearly carried away by the temptation in front of him.

"And, have you ever wondered if there are any fewer people in this fight?"

Yang Ji took a deep breath and said.

"Huh?"

The Great Asura was about to incite Yang Ji, and was stunned when he heard this. Yang Ji's words are inexplicable, there is no beginning and no end, and for a while, he really doesn't know who is missing in this competition?

Could it be that there is anyone else who must emerge in this struggle?

"Do you think that the Red Eyebrow Ancestor specially mobilized the people so much, just to save a Guardian God Sect?"

Yang Jidao.

"This ......"

The Great Asura frowned, thoughtful, obviously reminded by Yang Ji's words, remembering something. Yes, the Red Eyebrow Ancestor did arrive in Taiyuan City, but wasn't he confronting Prince Taiyuan?

For a moment, the Great Asura couldn't understand what the inevitable connection he had to do with this matter.

Yang Ji shook his head, knowing that although the Great Asura was already very familiar with the human world, he was not too familiar with it after all.

The famous heroes, giant arms, especially the legend of the green forest, which one is easy to match. Dealing with these people, Yang Ji never dared to be a little neglectful. (To be continued.) )