"Yang Xuanlan!"

Yang Ji's eyes were cold, and he stared at Yang Xuanlan fiercely, his eyes full of hatred.

"It turned out to be you. ”

Yang Xuanlan stepped out of the mist, and his face slowly became clear. His expression was cold, his eyes were condescending, with a kind of disdain:

"I didn't think you'd be able to find this place. ”

"Hmph, you mother and son are insatiable and secretly withhold what belongs to me, don't you think I don't know anything?"

Yang Ji laughed angrily.

"Oh, so you already know. ”

Yang Xuanlan's eyes flashed, as if he understood something, and sneered:

"It seems that your dead ghost father really kept a hand behind the family's back. Also, don't say what's yours. There is nothing that belongs to you, your father Yang Du was cultivated by the family, and all the qiē, including your father, belong to the family. ”

"The side branch of the concubine contributes some to the family, what is this?"

Yang Xuanlan flicked his sleeves and held his hands behind his back, looking natural and righteous. It was as if what Yang Ji said was just an inconsequential little thing.

"Hahaha, good, well said!"

Yang Ji looked at Yang Xuanlan and laughed angrily:

"A good one contributes to the family, and if you don't have a face, you are invincible, Yang Xuanlan and your mother* are really a raccoon dog. You are greedy for the silver taels that my father sent home, misappropriate my practice resources, steal the iron practice notes sent by my father, and covet the one my father left me, and now you can still say such things with righteousness and shamelessness. ”

"I've seen a lot of shameless people, but I haven't seen such a shameless mother and son like you. - What a hate!"

In the end, Yang Ji almost gritted his teeth with hatred. Thanks to Yang Xuanlan's mother and son, for more than eight years, he was almost cold-eyed and suppressed. was deprived of the opportunity to practice, and even almost starved to death.

The eldest lady took what originally belonged to him to cultivate Yang Xuanlan. The mother and son almost took away a piece of what belonged to him, but Yang Xuanlan's attitude completely aroused Yang Ji's anger.

"Presumptuous!"

On the other side, Yang Xuanlan was also furious when he heard Yang Ji insulting his mother:

"Yang Ji, be careful when you speak—"

"Hmph, do you still want to use the ancestral patriarchal law to suppress me at this time?"

Yang Ji laughed angrily. Unceremoniously interrupted Yang Xuanlan's words:

"The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, Yang Xuanlan, I won't talk nonsense with you, take my life!"

Boom!

A little cold light shone, Yang Ji hatefully pulled out the bloodthirsty sword, and without thinking about it, the human sword was one, and the lightning shot out. Boom! The void shook, and a light like a match in the darkness disappeared almost instantly. In an instant, he had already swept through the layers of space and went straight to Yang Xuan's door.

"Rainbow through the sun!"

The rolling sound echoed through the void, and in the face of Yang Ji's blow, even Yang Xuanlan couldn't help but change color slightly. Yang Ji's sword can hurt even Wu Zong.

"Buzz!"

Yang Xuanlan's red robe was like fire, with one palm standing upright, there was a rolling thunder behind him, and a huge blue-armored god was like a prison, and the god was majestic, standing behind Yang Xuanlan. Boom! Yang Xuanlan's expression was solemn. Just a push of the palm of the hand, the air flow converges. In the blink of an eye, a huge palm, as green as a green tile, huge as Peng, and five fingers like steel casting, grabbed towards Yang Ji with supreme might.

If this palm is grasped. Even a mountain peak can be caught!

Rumble!

In just the blink of an eye, Yang Ji's sword light rumbled headlong into Yang Xuanlan's blue-handed giant hand. Without waiting for Yang Xuanlan's five fingers to grasp, Yang Ji changed his image as an immortal, and another position around Yang Xuanlan's body appeared in an instant, shooting like thunder again.

This change was hasty. The immortal shadow change is unpredictable, and it is extremely difficult to deal with in this kind of close combat. Yang Ji used this trick between the lightning and the stone fire, and even Yang Xuanlan's expression was slightly confused.

Boom!

In the midst of lightning and fire, the long sword was horizontal, and Yang Xuanlan finally pulled out the cyan long sword in his hand when there was no room for it, blocking Yang Ji. Boom! The two collided with each other, causing a hurricane-like storm.

Yang Xuanlan retreated, and the distance between him and Yang Ji was lightning widened:

"Hmph, Yang Ji, I have no intention of fighting you now. You want to find death, and when this thing is over, there is a chance!"

Yang Xuanlan looked at Yang Ji with a strange smile on his face. As he spoke, he stepped back, and with a sudden swish, leaped out of the diagonal brake.

"Where to go!-"

Yang Ji kept staring at Yang Xuanlan, and when he saw that he was about to escape, his eyes were red, where would he be. The body shook, and the floating body method was used to the extreme, and he rushed over. Boom, before he could pounce, a loud noise came, and Yang Xuanlan suddenly crashed headlong into a stone room outside the core.

Boom, the entire Demon Suppression Array moved again. Yang Xuanlan's figure disappeared into it as quickly as a mud cow entering the sea.

"It's—"

Yang Ji's footsteps stopped abruptly, with a suspicious face: "Something is wrong." ”

His mind was completely filled with the strange smile that Yang Xuanlan had before he left. Yang Ji didn't think that Yang Xuanlan was afraid of himself by escaping.

Moreover, the essence blood of the Great Asura was at the core of the Demon Suppression Array, which was diametrically opposed to the direction in which Yang Xuanlan rushed over and fled.

Yang Xuanlan spent so much energy and time, there was no reason why he had come here not to compete with the evil prince for the essence blood of the Great Asura, but he ran away in the opposite way!

The Demon Suppression Array is ever-changing, even if Yang Ji chases after him now, it is impossible to catch up with him.

"What the hell is he trying to do?"

Yang Jimeng calmed down, and suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. But before he had time to think about it, Yang Ji heard a buzzing sound in his ears.

Yang Jimei's heart jumped, raised his head and subconsciously looked over, only to see that in the depths of the mist, countless dense black dots as big as children's arms, swarming like dark clouds.

"What is this?"

Yang Ji was taken aback. Soon, the fog parted, and a black dot flew out first. Yang Ji finally saw the face of that thing clearly.

It was a huge poisonous bee, all of them so thick and shaped like children's arms. Their bodies were dark and swarthy, shimmering with a metallic luster, and the three or four inches long poisonous needle on their tails made people feel chills in their hearts just by looking at them.

And unlike ordinary venomous bees, this venomous bee has four pairs of eight transparent wings. Yang Ji heard a buzzing sound. It's from the vibrations of their wings.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Yang Ji's hair exploded, he suddenly understood why Yang Xuanlan suddenly fled without a fight. These poisonous bees are big and scary, and at first glance they are variants of poisonous bees, and they are extremely powerful and terrifying.

It's fine to say if it's just one, but there are so many poisonous bees. No matter how powerful Yang Ji is, he can't resist it.

"Damn it!"

Yang Ji was so angry that he scolded. didn't have time to think about it, the poisonous bee flying in front had already discovered Yang Ji, the pair of golden eyes flashed, and the four pairs of eight transparent wings shook violently, and suddenly rushed towards Yang Ji like a streamer.

Its tail was deeply curled, and the long pitch-black poison was aimed at Yang Ji.

Where did Yang Ji dare to let it be pierced, such a long poisonous needle would probably be a hole if it was pricked, and the skin would not be close at all. And I don't know how poisonous that poison needle is.

Yang Ji has Xiao Ji on his body, but he is not afraid of snake venom. But this venomous bee. Where to defy the law.

Bang!

At the moment when the poisonous bee fell, a cold light flashed in the darkness, and the long sword in Yang Ji's hand accurately struck the poisonous bee. However, something chilling happened, with a sting, Yang Ji's long sword hit the poisonous bee, but it made a crisp sound like gold and iron, and the poisonous bee was rolled and flew out by Yang Ji, and its wings fluttered after falling out for a few feet. Flew in the air again.

"How is that possible? How can there be such a powerful poisonous bee?"

Yang Ji held the trembling long sword, and his face changed. The bloodthirsty sword blows and breaks the hair. It was extraordinary, but the poisonous bee was stabbed, only leaving a white sword mark on its body and turning over a few times.

Such a dense and hard body was almost comparable to Yang Xuanlan's Martial Sect body. But it's just a poisonous bee!

"What the hell is going on?"

Yang Ji's face changed. The ears buzzed, and more and more poisonous bees heard the sound swarming in. Seeing so many powerful things pouring over, where did Yang Ji dare to resist again.

Sou!

A flash of light. Yang Jishi showed the embodiment of a floating glimpse, turned into an afterimage and flew towards the rear. Halfway through the flight, it suddenly turned into five and galloped away in five directions.

The poisonous bees are the most chasing the wind, and Yang Ji is okay if he doesn't run. As soon as they ran, all the poisonous bees seemed to be enraged, and in an instant they split into five and flew away into five dark clouds.

In just a moment, Yang Ji's five ghost incarnations were caught up and exploded to smithereens.

"Too much ......"

Yang Ji hid in the cave passage dug by the prince of the evil way, lurking and not moving, looking at the big poisonous bees surging by like rivers outside, and his heart was terrified.

It's so big, so hard that it's so abnormal. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to give birth to such a perverted poisonous bee.

Their strength is limited by the size of their bodies, but that kind of powerful shell is almost the same as that of the Martial Sect. Under normal circumstances, this is impossible.

"The earth here is rich in qi, gathering the power of the earth within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the core of the Great Array is the purest place. These poisonous bees have been here, soaked in the core of the earth yin qi for more than ten years, and there is also the nourishment of the dark qi, more than ten years of continuous growth, becoming more and more powerful. It must be for this reason that it finally became such a terrifying poisonous bee. ”

Yang Ji recalled the scene when he had just struck the poisonous bee, and said secretly in his heart.

The Demon Suppression Array was inherited from the very ancient era, and the nearly 100-mile giant formation was also the only one Yang Ji had ever seen. With the blessing of the power of these formations and the power of heaven and earth, even the most ordinary stone has become as hard as steel and difficult to destroy, these poisonous bees and the large array coexist together, constantly nourished by the power of the large array, and the final result can be imagined.

The poisonous bee swarm flew outside, and Yang Ji had been hiding in the dark corner of the cave, motionless. Wait until all the poisonous bees are gone, and then jump out of it.

Whoa!

After a few ups and downs, Yang Ji quickly approached the dome-shaped metal wall of the core. There were thousands of quaint patterns on the walls, but Yang Ji's mind was not on these beautiful patterns at all.

"The Great Asura essence blood is in this core, as long as you break this metal wall, you can enter it and get the Great Asura essence blood. ”

Yang Ji continued to peck at the structure inside the metal wall, and there was no accident, the huge dark golden metal ball at the core was probably also composed of the Eight Strange Gates of Birth, Rest, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, and Opening.

What Yang Ji has to do is to find out where the life gate is.

It's just that Yang Ji entered from the cave dug by the prince of the evil way for speed, saving a lot of analysis and calculation. But it also means that Yang Ji has completely lost all the information in the core central area.

If Yang Ji wanted to find the location of the Shengmen, he had to start from scratch and recalculate the information of the eight strange doors of life, rest, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, and opening.

However, the core and the outer layer are not completely independent, and Yang Ji suspects that the distribution and laws of Qimen in the core area may be a little different.

This means that the calculations that Yang Ji may need are larger than all his calculations in the outer layer combined.

"Although there are only eight kinds of Qimen: life, death, rest, injury, Du, Jing, Kai, and surprise, there are definitely more than eight Qimen here. If you want to start from the beginning, I'm afraid you won't be able to calculate it for a day sitting here. ”

Yang Ji's mind was full of ups and downs, and he suddenly remembered Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince. The two chaos had come in much earlier than him, and they couldn't have been as cautious as they were.

For such a long time, even if they didn't understand anything, they must have made a lot of temptations in the face of the temptation of the great asura's essence blood.

If they collected the structure they had tried out, and then integrated the Qimen information they knew, as well as the model projection of the Demon Suppression Array, it would definitely be able to greatly reduce the amount of calculation.

Snort!

When Yang Ji was projecting the metal giant ball in the core in front of him, he suddenly heard a sneering sound in his ears, accompanied by a faint rumbling sound in the metal ball.

The sneering sound was like the sound of thousands of white silkworms eating mulberry leaves.

Yang Ji didn't pay attention at first, but soon felt that something was wrong. Because the voice was getting louder and louder, it was clearly coming in its own direction.

And from the air, Yang Ji clearly smelled a faint fishy smell.

"Not true. What's the matter?"

Yang Ji was vigilant in his heart and turned around, but the fog was empty, there was nothing, and Yang Ji was secretly surprised in his heart.

However, when his eyes swept over the ground and saw the huge, high-raised hooks, Yang Ji shook violently and chilled all over.

"Scorpions!"

Yang Ji groaned in his heart. Just about a foot on the ground, a black, oily, cat-sized giant scorpion, covered in black iron, erected a hook-like scorpion tail, crawling in its own direction.

The scorpion tail was black and shiny, and it oozes a blue brilliance, which is extremely poisonous at a glance. Being stung by a poisonous bee is just a small hole like a needlepoint, but being stung by this scorpion tail is immediately a hole, and I am afraid that I will die of pain!

"Why are there so many poisonous insects here?"

Yang Ji's legs are going to be weak. Fortunately, these giant scorpions were affected by the fog and seemed to be a little short-sighted, so they didn't see Yang Ji. Taking advantage of this time, Yang Ji's figure shrank and retreated back into the cave. (To be continued......) R1292