"How can it be so fast?"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he was secretly surprised. He used the ball to throw the two of them into the depths of the big formation, thinking that it would be at least a while before they came. I didn't expect them to find their way so quickly and rush over so quickly.

A strong sense of crisis arose from his heart, and Yang Ji knew that he could not be the opponent of the two of them, and the only way to do this was to leave.

"Buzz!"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Yang Ji quickly glanced around, and countless thoughts surged through his heart, and he soon paid attention.

"Bang!"

Yang Ji stepped heavily under his feet, and a circle of invisible ripples spread out to the surroundings. In the center of the ripples, Yang Ji suddenly soared into the sky as if he had left the string, and the target was straight to the huge gap in the metal sky above his head.

Through this huge opening, Yang Ji could faintly see a glimmer of light coming out of it. Obviously, this crack leads straight to the ground, and is the fastest way to get out of here.

"Bell!"

A loud bell shook all directions, Yang Ji had not yet rushed into the sky, the sky was dark, and a bronze bell with an ancient pattern flew into the sky, covering the gap, and lay in front of Yang Ji.

Yang Xuanlan!

Looking at the big clock in the sky, Yang Ji's face instantly sank. Yang Xuanlan's realm is much higher than him after all, and his speed is not comparable to him.

He was the first to come, and he actually blocked his way first. The big bell, with his strength, could have rushed away, but the delay in time was already doomed to him not being able to go.

"Bang!"

Yang Ji reacted extremely quickly, knowing that it was impossible for him to leave from here. Yang Ji immediately made a decision, moved a few feet horizontally in the void, and suddenly folded, sweeping in another direction.

There are many portals outside the core, and each of these strange doors can lead to the outside. As long as he enters here, with his own understanding of the eight gates of life, injury, Xiu, Du, and Jing, Yang Xuanlan is definitely not his opponent, and this is the best way to get rid of them.

"I told you you couldn't go!"

Boom, thunder and lightning, the evil prince did not arrive, the attack came first, and a huge black Xuanqi bead rumbled and roared, smashing towards it.

In order to regain the essence blood of the Great Asura from Yang Ji, both Yang Xuanlan and the Evil Dao Prince did their best, and they made the biggest move, and even when they fought with the Great Asura, they didn't work so hard, looking like they wanted to put Yang Ji to death.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the sky darkened, between the lightning and the stone fire, a ball of blue light flew out from the back of Yang Ji's head, shook in the air, saw the wind and grow, and turned into a big hand like a mountain peak in the blink of an eye, and the big hand of the prince of the evil path was long in one palm.

"Bell!"

The void shook, and the bronze bell behind Yang Ji passed through the void and smashed towards Yang Ji again. Yang Ji was helpless, ding ding ding! A sword light flew out from behind and hit Yang Xuanlan's bronze bell, and with this little delayed time, Yang Ji took the hand of death, and his robe swayed, falling obliquely from the sky to the ground.

The wind was blowing in all directions, and a flying sword with a handle of five grades, six grades, and seven grades was horizontal and vertical, obviously scattered on the ground in a circle.

And in the center of these dense sword weapons, the Evil Dao Prince and Yang Xuanlan surrounded Yang Ji in a corner of the left and right.

"Yang Ji, the Great Asura essence blood is not suitable, hand it over, this is your only choice!"

The long hair of the evil prince's sideburns danced wildly, and bursts of green qi faintly floated under the half-dark golden mask. It took so much time, so much effort and price, and in the end, it was actually taken by someone and fell into the hands of Yang Ji.

At this moment, the evil prince was murderous, and he couldn't wait to chop Yang Ji into pieces.

On the other side, Yang Xuanlan didn't speak, the red robe on his body was like fire, and a wisp of qi was firmly locked on Yang Ji's body. Only Yang Ji made a move, which was a thunderous blow.

"Yang Ji, this Demon Suppression Great Array was built by your father, that's right. The Great Asura was also suppressed by him, yes. However, just because it belongs to you sometimes, doesn't mean it has to be yours! Leave that drop of essence and blood, and I can let you go!"

Yang Xuanlan stared at Yang Ji and gritted his teeth, his tone revealed a huge determination and a powerful threat, involving his own important interests, and there was absolutely no room for the slightest regression.

Yang Ji didn't speak, his gaze slowly swept over the two of them.

Yang Xuanlan and the Evil Dao Prince are their own big troubles after all, and they have already calculated accurately, but they didn't expect to let them rush over.

However, this drop of the essence blood of the Great Asura was left by his father's suppression, and Yang Ji would never hand it over.

"This great asura is ...... I killed"

Green silk flew on Yang Ji's shoulders. He looked at the Evil Dao Prince and Yang Xuanlan and suddenly laughed, and there was a trace of contempt in his laughing voice:

"After I have finished killing, come and pick the fruit. Don't you think it's naïve?"

As soon as Yang Ji's voice fell, the void killed the plane. When the Evil Dao Prince and Yang Xuanlan heard Yang Ji's reply, their expressions were cold, and without the slightest hesitation, they both broke out.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying aura erupted from the Evil Dao Prince's body, the Evil Dao Prince's face was red, and the void behind him was distorted, faintly revealing a black six-armed phantom.

A huge coercion erupted from this six-armed phantom, and Yang Ji felt a pure aura of destruction on this tall and majestic, demon-like phantom.

The Evil Dao Prince obviously hadn't succeeded in cultivating yet, so the phantom shadow he condensed was vague and uncertain, and his aura was also dim and uncertain.

However, this was enough to raise the fierce qi on the evil prince to a higher level.

"If you don't hand over the blood of the Great Asura, give me to die here!"

The Evil Dao Prince's tone was hideous, and with a wave of his palm, the Xuanqi bead above his head that had been suspended and rotating roared and rolled up a torrent of ten thousand evil qi, overwhelming the sky and the sea, and smashing down towards Yang Ji like a big mountain.

At the same time, Yang Xuanlan burst out.

"Om ——"

A long and far-reaching, almost distant ancient Zen chant came out from the depths of the void, and behind Yang Xuanlan there was a huge "swastika" character in the void, which quickly emerged from small to large.

And along with the swastika, there is also a sacred, ancient Qingjia god. The Qingjia Shenren raised one palm, his expression was solemn, and under the backdrop of the swastika behind him, he was like a prison, unfathomable, and extremely powerful.

However, like the Evil Dao Prince, the aura of this blue-armored god fluctuates, and some details such as armor and elbows also seem a little blurry.

Obviously, Yang Xuanlan's peerless discipline was also not completely cultivated, but he couldn't care about it in order to deal with Yang Ji.

"Seal of Heaven!"

Yang Xuanlan pushed with one palm, and the air currents exploded in all directions, like a landslide and tsunami. At the same time as the air flow roared and exploded, the bell rang for a long time, and a huge bronze bell with the mouth facing up and the bottom facing down, the electricity was flowing and smashing down towards Yang Ji.

- The bronze bell jar is not only used for defense and protection, but also an extremely powerful magic weapon in terms of attack!

Yang Ji was secretly shocked, this battle had been going on to such a point, and they actually had hidden means, until they snatched the essence blood of the Great Asura that it was exposed.

"It's despicable!"

Yang Ji was shocked and angry. After not thinking about it, Yang Ji's heart moved, and the huge hand of death swayed up, his five fingers opened, and he suddenly held the bronze bell smashed by Yang Xuanlan with ten thousand torrents.

"Wrath of the Overlord!"

With a flash of blood, a huge dragon turtle appeared outside Yang Ji's body in the blink of an eye, and the surging blood wave fountain rushed into the sky along with the nine flying swords, hitting the Xuanqi Great Bead of the Evil Dao Prince with a bang.

"Buzz!"

A huge force shook back, Yang Ji's chest shook, his blood churned, and he felt faintly painful as if he had been hit by a mountain.

- The Evil Prince's Xuan Dazhu is extremely heavy, and it is his most powerful means, and it is not easy to take it with his bare hands.

However, despite the sharp shock in his chest, this blow also bought Yang Ji a little buffer time. Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji's heart moved, and he instantly launched the Little Saint Word Technique.

Boom, a milky white pillar of light fell from the sky, and when the evil prince wanted to venture forward, it instantly hit his shoulder.

"Ah——h

The Evil Dao Prince suddenly screamed, and where the milky white light pillar fell, a blood hole was directly corroded on his shoulder, and billowing white smoke came out of the sizzling sound.

The strength of the Evil Dao Prince was far less powerful than the original Skeleton Ghost King, so the damage caused to him by this blow was far more powerful than that of the Skeleton Ghost King.

At this moment, the prince of the evil path finally realized the feeling of the great asura. This is far from being as simple as winning a trick, the Haoran Qi that Yang Ji shot into is corroding his meridians, blood vessels, and important organs. It's not as simple as that kind of burn, but it is completely ablated.

The heroic spirit of ancient Confucianism is too terrible for the restraint of evil ways and foreign ways. The Evil Dao Prince was so painful that his whole body twitched, as if the blow was directly acting on the nerves.

"Damn, it's a Confucian thing——"

The evil prince screamed, his spine arched, and he shot back in fright, frantically dissolving the remaining Haoran Qi in his body.

The damage of this kind of thing to the evil path martial artist is like the damage of the underworld Huangquan to the martial artist, how can he dare to deal with Yang Ji before expelling the Haoran Qi in his body.

One move besieged Wei to save Zhao and forced back the evil prince, but Yang Ji's crisis was far from over. Without warning, a strong danger came from below.

As far as Yang Ji could see, a huge cyan rock-like palm with five fingers stood silently below. The five fingers are upward, and each finger contains majestic energy, striking towards the sky with the momentum of supporting the sky.

- Yang Ji only paid attention to the attack from the front and above, and did not notice the attack from the underground at all.

"Yang Xuanlan!"

Yang Ji's heart was shocked, and his eyes swept over Yang Xuanlan not far away. His expression was cold, and he looked at Yang Ji's gaze without the slightest expression, just like looking at a dead person.

Although Yang Ji heard the sound of "Tuotian Seal", he only thought that Yang Xuanlan's bronze bell was combined into one, and he didn't expect this trick to be so weird.

This is completely different from Yang Xuanlan's "Touching the Ground Seal" and "Void Seal", which are silent but more powerful!

"Buzz!"

Between the lightning and the stone and fire, Yang Ji's body and sword were united, turning into a scorching light, turning into a scorching light, and turning out into the distance, at the last moment, the light flashed, and Yang Ji Shi showed the immortal shadow, a horizontal movement, sweeping away ten zhang.

"It's useless!"

Yang Xuanlan's expression was cold. Yang Ji thought that with his little instinct, he could escape from the simultaneous attack of him and the evil prince with one enemy and two, but it was a big mistake. With a flip of his palm, the cyan giant hand transformed by the Heavenly Seal chased after him, and five fingers struck Yang Ji before he could finally escape from the edge.

"Poof!"

Yang Ji's body shook violently, as if he was caught up by a big mountain from behind, and hit it hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Ji's whole person fell like a broken kite and slammed it to the ground.

Boom, centered on the place where Yang Ji fell, ripples spread out one after another, and the earth rumbled and shook, as if it had been hit by a meteorite from outside the sky.

At this moment, Yang Ji's body clicked and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he was paralyzed on the ground.

"Hmph, do you really think you can compete with me?"

Yang Xuanlan sneered. The sound of the green bell was huge, just to attract his ears and eyes, and the Tuotian Seal was his real killer move.

The power of the Heavenly Seal was far greater than that of the Touching the Earth Seal and the Void Seal, if it weren't for the fact that he hadn't succeeded in cultivating because of his limited strength, Yang Ji would have been a dead man by now.

"Bang!"

With a step under his feet, there was no interval at all, and at the moment when he shot Yang Ji away, Yang Xuanlan shot out and was ready to snatch the great Asura essence blood from Yang Ji's body.

However, as far as the corner of his eye could see, a black shadow swept by, and the evil prince was as fast as lightning, taking the first step past Yang Xuanlan and rushing towards Yang Ji on the ground.

"Look for death!"

Yang Xuanlan was furious, pointed his hand, and the bell rang in the void, and the bronze bell rolled up the torrent of ten thousand ways and returned, and the bell mouth was facing down towards the prince of the evil way.

"Void Seal!"

At the same time, Yang Xuanlan was hunting in a red robe, and his palms were as white as jade, like a spiritual snake, coming out of his sleeves and quickly sealing in front of him.

Rumble!

The evil prince is left and right, and the air flow is roaring, like a landslide and tsunami. A violent force poured out of the void, trying to freeze the evil prince in the void. R1152