Chapter 492: Bloody Wolf Smoke

With a flash of light, Yang Ji turned into a huge eight-armed demon god, and instantly appeared on the side of an evil god sect master, and a bronze arm was held up and slammed into it. This cult master didn't even have time to react, and even the magma crocodile's heavy mountain-like force pressed down, and his flesh flew sideways, smashing into powder.

Bang bang bang!

One, two, three...... , Everywhere Yang Ji went, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there was no enemy at all. This wave of the Cult of Evil Gods only lasted for a short period of time, and it immediately suffered heavy losses.

"Block him!"

The three wisps of qi that were extremely powerful burst out of the air, anchoring Yang Ji at the same time. Even with Yang Ji's ability, the aura in his body was slightly disturbed at this moment.

Boom, three majestic blood and qi torrents were mighty, straight as pillars. The power contained in the blood qi is incomparably majestic, not only penetrating the void in an instant, but also as if the cosmic starry sky can penetrate in one fell swoop.

"Bloody wolf!"

Yang Ji's heart sank. Blood Qi Wolf Smoke That is the ability of the Eight Great Martial Sects, and the Evil God Sect actually sent three Eight Great Martial Sects to deal with him.

In the face of the strongest blow that the three great martial arts sects jointly launched in order to stop him from committing murder, even Yang Ji was jealous and restrained his steps.

Boom, three strands of blood and wolf smoke collided together, causing waves in the courtyard. Yang Ji dodged the attack of the three of them with a slight difference, but he didn't rush to attack, his body shook, and he distanced himself from everyone and glanced over.

Thirty zhang away, I saw two other Eight Great Martial Sects that Yang Ji had never seen slowly walked out, stood side by side, and appeared in Yang Ji's field of vision.

The two Great Martial Sects that appeared behind seemed to be secretly ambushed in reserve, ready to wait until Yang Ji had a flaw, see the opportunity to act, and give him a fatal blow.

But the situation on the battlefield could not wait for them to lie in ambush.

The Cult of Evil Gods had drilled in advance, and it was extremely elite, and even caused headaches for many forces in Taiyuan City. Just a moment ago, Yang Ji was broken and sunk in the sand, and he suffered heavy losses.

If this continues, before Yang Ji reveals his flaws, the batch of masters of the Evil God Sect who have been cultivated with great difficulty will be wiped out.

"Boy, underestimating you. I can't believe you're still a master of poison!"

The newly appeared Scarface Great Martial Sect looked at Yang Ji and said fiercely. His momentum is imposing. It was as if a high mountain was lying in front of Yang Ji, and on him, Yang Ji smelled a strong, disgusting smell of blood.

That's something that only has something in people who are ruthless, murderous, and have a lot of lives piled up on their hands.

Although Yang Ji also had blood on his hands, compared to the Scarface face in front of him, it was like a cloud of mud, and it was too far away.

"It is rumored that the cult of the evil gods believes in evil gods outside the sky. Usually a large amount of human blood and human life is required to sacrifice. Taiyuan Continent didn't have so many masters for them to sacrifice. The target of the sacrifice can only be ordinary people!"

Yang Ji frowned, and a faint wisp of murderous intent flashed in his heart.

The border land, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and it is remote. Therefore, cults are numerous, often fooling the people and sacrificing human lives.

Yang Ji had heard of it before when he was in Jin'an City, and some deep mountains were inconvenient for transportation. Small, remote villages in the middle of nowhere, often evaporate entire villages.

The village was still there, but there was no one inside.

These people were sacrificed by the whole village. In the past, the Tianyin Sect was such a cult. But it's compared to the cult of the evil gods. The Heavenly Yin Sect is simply not worth mentioning.

I don't know how many lives such a force sacrificed.

The scar-faced Great Martial Sect in front of him had obviously had a lot of this kind of life on his hands.

"If you don't meet it, it's just that, if you do, then you can't spare him!"

Yang Ji looked at the scar-faced man, and a chilling murderous intent flashed in his eyes. After all, Yang Ji is a descendant of Confucianism. After receiving the "Book of Confucianism", what the ancient Confucians could not tolerate the most was this kind of monstrous devil who sacrificed blood to the living beings and the people.

In fact, even if he did not inherit the Taoism of ancient Confucianism, Yang Ji would never let him go.

"Come back!"

Yang Ji made a move. All the bee colonies in all directions flew back. With a finger of Yang Ji's finger, he flew into the sky and quickly disappeared.

These three Great Martial Sects are very powerful, and Yang Ji's poisonous giant bee can only deal with others, but it is not powerful to deal with these three Great Martial Sects.

As far as the eye could see, there were already the corpses of more than a dozen highly venomous giant bees on the ground. All of them were killed by these Eight Great Martial Sects.

Although it is said that after there are highly poisonous bees in the mustard bottle, they can continue to lay eggs and give birth to new giant bees. However, more than a dozen invulnerable and poisonous giant bees comparable to Wuzong were still unbearable losses for Yang Ji.

However, even so, Yang Ji has already achieved results. The courtyard, on the high walls, in the lanes, and on the ridges of the roofs, were all covered with corpses.

Most of these cult masters were poisoned to death, and some were stung to death by giant bees.

"You are so bold, you dare to act in Taiyuan City!"

Yang Ji dispersed the giant bee, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the three people opposite. This is the hinterland of the imperial court, and it is the most powerful and tightly controlled place of the imperial court in the entire Taiyuan Continent.

These guys actually dare to act openly here, and their courage is simply amazing.

"Hehehe, what about doing it here? There are so many forces in Taiyuan City, is it possible that if something happens in every place, does King Taiyuan have to go?"

The third and last place to appear in the Cult God Sect middle-aged Great Martial Sect. His figure was particularly tall and thin, looking at Yang Jiyin's sneer, he looked fearless.

Most of Yang Ji's poisonous giant bees were killed by him.

- For an eight-great martial sect, these poisonous giant bees are still too weak.

Yang Ji's face sank, and his expression was a lot colder. It is true that there are no taboos in the Cult of Evil Gods, but there is one thing that they really say.

Prince Taiyuan has a noble status and is a royal prince. This kind of person has a large number of troops and military masters, and it is not a very urgent and important matter, and it is impossible for Prince Taiyuan to pay attention to it.

Even if the fire burned to the gate of the Taiyuan Palace, this martial saint of Taiyuan Continent might not necessarily make a move.

These people have clearly hit the mark.

-- It's not for nothing that the Cult of the Evil God has been entrenched in Taiyuan Continent for so long, and it has never been eradicated!

"You've got all the tricks, but I'd love to know, these, this, and this...... , what are you all going to do!"

Yang Ji stretched out a finger and nodded at the Jade Axe Inn behind the three of them, as well as the houses near and far, and sneered. There is more than one Yang Ji in the Jade Axe Inn.

Such a big movement of the Evil God Sect had already woken up the entire Jade Axe Inn. Inside was noisy and brightly lit, and I don't know how many people were awakened.

Not only that, but the fight between the two here also woke up the houses and shops near the Jade Axe Inn. You know, Suzaku Street is a bustling street.

If the Cult of Evil Gods dares to make a move here, it must be prepared to be alarmed by a large number of people and horses, and even wake up the entire Taiyuan City. There is not just Prince Taiyuan in Taiyuan City.

The martial arts examination has just ended, and there are still a lot of good players left here. Taiyuan Continent is the core of the east, and there are also some masters who live here. Among them, there are even some Jinshi of the Han Dynasty.

Although these people are not as powerful as Prince Taiyuan, it is still enough to clean up a few masters of the Cult of Evil Gods. What's more, the imperial court has the mechanism of the imperial court.

As soon as a certain place appears, a fire comes out, and a large number of cavalry will be attracted in a short time. If the Cult wants to deal with him here, he really has to be careful and careful, clamp his tail and be a man.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this. Naturally, the people of the imperial court were led away, but they couldn't get here. So, if you want to procrastinate, don't bother with it. We're not going to give you that chance, and that's no use. ”

"Hey, by the way. This battle simply won't last long. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the three of them attacked at the same time.

"Boom!"

The sky was burning, and a big iron fist, as red as a soldering iron, was blazing, wrapped in the heat wave of the sky, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, and smashed down fiercely towards the top of Yang Ji's head.

The speed of this punch was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the top of Yang Ji's head, blowing up all the air above Yang Ji's head.

"Whew!—"

And almost at the same time, black smoke billowed out, the void roared violently, and behind Yang Ji's body, a huge gray-white skull looked terrible, and suddenly rose out of the billowing black smoke.

Behind this skull, hundreds of skulls of various sizes and bubbles quickly emerged. These skulls exude a strong aura of death, as if the sun had shone, withered and cracked the earth for hundreds of years, frantically sucking away at the life force of their targets.

Just for a moment, before these heads even pounced, Yang Ji felt the vitality in his body leak sharply.

"What a strange martial arts!"

Yang Ji's heart was dark. Yang Ji had come into contact with Zhang Fu, and he didn't feel that Zhang Fu was so strange at all. These masters of the Cult of the Evil God gave Yang Ji the feeling that they were obviously much older than Zhang Fu, and they were obviously all masters who had been immersed in the Cult for many years.

However, Yang Ji is not afraid at all, although these three people are the best masters, but in terms of speed, no one can surpass them.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Yang Ji's body moved, the wind attribute Falun in the left hand of the eight-armed demon god sneered and spun, letting out an ear-piercing roar. Yang Ji did not retreat but advanced, and disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only a series of phantoms in the same place.

"This bit of strength also wants to deal with me, get out of me!"

Dozens of zhang away, Yang Ji appeared in front of the shirtless strong man with a cloak in an instant, and the bronze magic weapon in his hand was raised, quickly turning into a black predator, making thousands of waves, and ten thousand clouds of energy, slapping towards the shirtless strong man.

The power of Yang Ji's blow was even more powerful than the three Great Martial Sects of the Evil God Sect. The bronze magic weapon was shot, and the layers of energy poured out of the mountains and seas, surging. (To be continued.) )