"Boom!"

A rolling thunderbolt surged through the depths of the firmament. Yang Ji stopped, stopped and watched, only to see the dark clouds rolling overhead, like a python stirring, and the breath of death in the air was obviously weakened a lot.

"There's nothing wrong with that. The place that Senior Brother Song said must be here. ”

Yang Ji looked at the sky, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

The death aura of the underworld will only increase, not decrease. The situation in front of him is obviously that someone has opened up the spatial passage, allowing the breath of the underworld to rush out, and at the same time, it has also caused the vitality of the other world to enter the underworld, diluting the breath here.

Sou!

Yang Ji's figure flickered and swept away.

The further you go, the more and more creatures from the underworld come around. On the dark and boundless earth, a stream of evil ghosts and yakshasas surged away with an army of rakshasas, and none of them cared about Yang Ji, a human being.

At this moment, the allure of something else seems to completely transcend the attraction of human flesh and blood.

Yang Ji followed these underworld legions forward, about ten miles later, a huge rumbling sound came from the front, Yang Ji looked from afar, only to see a slender white pillar of light, sweeping through the sky.

At the top of the white pillar of light, a circle of thick dark clouds vibrated like ripples, and below the earth, countless underworld creatures rushed into the white pillar of light like black dots the size of sesame seeds, and then kept rushing to another world outside the underworld.

"The space-time passage that Senior Brother Song said should be this. ”

Yang Ji looked into the distance, and some thoughts faintly flashed in his mind, but before he could think clearly, they flashed away. Retracting his gaze, when his gaze swept under the white pillar of light, Yang Ji's heart suddenly shook violently.

Below the white pillar of light, the piece was high and protruding. The area is vast, like an area where the lid of a huge pot is upside down on the ground. Yang Ji had always thought that it was a high mountain of the underworld.

Now if you look closely, where is the mountain of the underworld, it is clearly as dense as ants, and there are countless underworld creatures.

The vast creatures of the underworld are stacked like arhats, one on the shoulders and backs of the other. continued to stack up, and finally formed the so-called "underworld mountain" in Yang Ji's eyes.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but gasp: "How can there be so many underworld creatures!"

A space-time passage near will definitely attract a lot of underworld creatures, which Yang Ji has been prepared for. But the scene in the distance is beyond human imagination.

Such a huge range, densely packed, there are more than 100,000 underworld creatures in it. That's at least seven or eight hundred thousand. Add to that the creatures of the underworld that continue to converge from all directions like streams flowing into the sea, that's at least a million.

If Senior Brother Song was right, the back of the space-time passage was connected to Langya County, and Yang Ji couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

"Who the hell opened this passage?"

Yang Ji's mind buzzed. One after another. Just looking at the scene in front of him, it is even more powerful than the handwriting of the Skeleton Ghost King. At least, for such a long time as the Skeleton Ghost King, there were definitely not so many underworld creatures summoned into the Great Han Dynasty.

"This is definitely not a handiwork that ordinary people can make!"

Yang Ji clenched his fists fiercely.

There are already a large number of underworld creatures put in by the Skeleton Ghost King in Langya County, and if these nearly a million demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas are allowed to enter Langya County, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In the end, it is definitely not only Langya County that will be affected, but other nearby counties will definitely be affected. I'm afraid that the entire eastern frontier will turn into a human purgatory.

"Who is so vicious?"

Yang Ji's mind was full of ups and downs. He was almost certain that Song Ziqi was eager to save Wang Zhixin in his heart, and he must not know the situation here. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to be so calm.

In order to realize their own plans, these behind-the-scenes forces actually dare to turn millions of ordinary people into cannon fodder and chess pieces. The viciousness of the heart and the ruthlessness of the methods are simply outrageous!

For the first time, Yang Ji had a strong killing intent from the heart in his heart.

Yang Ji once read a miscellaneous history scripture, which said that the gods "regard all things as dogs, and the common people as chess pieces". These people think of themselves as beings, Creators, and Creators.

Just like the eldest lady of the Yang family and Steward Zhou. These people are the most hated by Yang Ji.

"A gentleman has something to do and something not to do...... , but one day, I will kill all of you!"

Yang Ji thought of the two evil path "Martial Spirit Talismans" he had obtained after destroying the Miè Netherworld Array, and clenched his fists fiercely. It doesn't matter if it's the people behind the Skeleton Ghost King. The people who opened up this space-time passage are all high up and powerful, so powerful that they need Yang Ji to look up to.

Yang Ji knew deeply that before this, he couldn't do anything. can only silently bury their edge, accumulate strength, don't attract the attention of these people, and wait for their own strength.

"I can't wait for three days, I don't know what happened to Langya County now, I have to return to Langya County through this channel!"

Yang Ji looked into the distance, and a glimmer of snow light flashed on his dark pupils.

If you want to cross the passage and return to the Han Dynasty, it is very dangerous. Fortunately, Yang Ji's purpose was not to fight against the nearly one million Underworld Legions, but only to return to Langya County of the Han Dynasty.

So what Yang Ji has to do is to get through here as quickly as possible!

It's just that even so, Yang Ji is facing a big challenge.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji stood still, the light in his eyes flickered, and the continuous projection of a qiē in the distance entered his mind. Yang Ji's huge spiritual power was rapidly consumed, and he began to make complicated calculations again, trying to find the fastest and shortest shortcut from it.

"There are so many creatures in the underworld here, and with my ability, I can only calculate a portion of the area at a time. It is simply impossible to project all the Underworld legions here into it and calculate it. You can only take one step at a time, and be improvised. ”

"There are too many demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas to stop halfway. Once you stop, you will be dragged into these oceans of underworld creatures, and you will be completely trapped in them. Therefore, there is only one opportunity, and once something is not possible, you must make a decision and quit immediately. ”

"The Confucian aura of Grandeur is too pure to be used until you enter the passage. Otherwise. That smell will quickly attract a large number of underworld creatures to attack, and quickly fall into a disadvantaged position. ”

......

Yang Ji's mind went back and forth one after another, and he nervously went through all the things that needed to be paid attention to in his mind. This is not a martial arts exercise in a sect, and if it fails, it is dangerous.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji closed his eyes, raised his head and took a deep breath towards the sky. A moment later. His eyes opened sharply, and like a cannonball, Yang Ji rose violently into the sky, turning into a faint light and shadow in mid-air, and shot out violently.

After about a few zhang, Yang Ji's whole body aura changed, and the original masculine aura disappeared, replaced by a faint, cold aura.

This is the breath of Xiao A's nose gong.

In the underworld. This is the best way for Yang Ji to cover up his breath and reduce attraction.

"Hoo ——"

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the distance of hundreds of zhang swept by. Ahead, as the space-time passage approached, the pervasive attraction seemed to have diminished a lot, and some underworld creatures began to notice Yang Ji.

"Roaring ——"

In the field of vision, the sky is dark, and the earth is dark and boundless. The earth trembled, and the black-skinned rakshasa who was more than one person tall seemed to sense something and turned his head abruptly. The gloomy eyes looked at Yang Ji like lightning, and his expression was hideous.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Ji stepped forward, and just before this black-skinned rakshasa was about to attack, the long sword slashed, and a head flew high. Bang! Step hard, just before this step. Yang Ji flew by, and it was a hundred zhang away when he turned back.

"Whew——"

"Whew——"

The two underworld creatures smelled Yang Ji's breath, their eyes jumped, they suddenly turned their heads, and roared. It jumped like two cannonballs.

"Immortal back sword!"

Two white burning sword qi that was more dazzling than the sun jumped out from behind Yang Ji, shook in the void, and instantly passed through the void, slashing in between the two ribs of the two yaksha and rakshasas, and accurately piercing the heart in the chest.

Bang bang!

Yang Ji had already swept out of the hundreds, and the two underworld creatures fell to the ground like wooden stakes, and died of exhaustion.

One, two, three......

Yang Ji made rapid calculations in his mind, and constantly chose his own path forward, in order to move forward as quickly as possible, and encountered the least resistance in the future.

Behind him, one underworld creature after another fell.

More and more demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas smelled the sword qi that Yang Ji left in the air, but by the time a group of smelling demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas rushed over, Yang Ji had already gone away.

Many underworld creatures gathered together and chased all the way behind Yang Ji. But in terms of speed, none of these underworld creatures could catch up with Yang Ji.

Far from getting closer, the distance is getting farther and farther away.

The journey of more than ten miles passed by, and there were more and more underworld creatures in front of him, but Yang Ji's footsteps did not stop for a moment. Behind him, there was a long road of blood.

Although there are a large number of demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas, none of them are Yang Ji's opponents when they fight alone, let alone threaten him. This is the biggest reason why Yang Ji chose this risky move.

- It may seem dangerous, but there is a great certainty of success.

Twenty miles, thirty miles...... , getting closer and closer to the "mountain" of the underworld. Yang Ji could also feel the familiar aura of the Great Han Dynasty, and the vitality in the void was getting thicker and thicker.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji slashed down with a sword, and in the scream, seven or eight underworld creatures flew high, and their stumps and severed arms were scattered. Yang Ji's blood qi rolled, and he smeared some liquid on his clothes, further weakening the human aura on his body.

"Boom ——"

About a pillar of incense, there was a bang, and an earth-shattering sound suddenly came from afar. Only when you reach the foot of this mountain composed of countless underworld demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas can you feel how big the impact is.

Dozens of millions of demons, yakshasas, rakshasas, and all sorts of mutant creatures screamed, roared, roared, and screamed that even the heavens and the earth shook.

"There are still forty zhang ......"

Yang Ji's heart collapsed tightly, his eyes were completely focused on the front, and as far as he could see, there were all dense heads of demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas stacked together, and he couldn't tell who was who was who, and he could only see the heads as if flower buds were growing on vines.

"Thirty zhang ......"

Yang Ji's breathing became rapid, and thousands, countless arms danced in his eyes, like a sea of leaves blown by a strong wind.

Dozens of millions of creatures from the underworld make up this mountain of breathing, wriggling, and life!

"Whether you can successfully enter the passage depends on this time!"

The blood furnace in Yang Ji's body roared, and the deafening sound in all directions was simply impossible to breathe.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and now Yang Ji has reached the foot of this pitch-black mountain, but it is thousands of zhang high, like a mountain towering into the clouds. The faces of countless hideous demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas roared in their eyes.

"At the last moment, I fought ——"

In the end, when there was only ten zhang of distance left, Yang Ji suddenly roared, stepped on his feet, and turned into a black shadow, flying high like a cannonball, crossing the void.

At this moment, time seems to stand still!

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering bang, Yang Ji jumped high from the sky, and then fell heavily onto this huge mountain composed of countless evil spirits, yakshasas, and rakshasas...... (To be continued......) R1292