Yang Ji didn't have a sealed magic weapon, but the peach wood magic weapon could be sealed, but it was broken. Moreover, Tu Su Renxiong did not give Yang Ji the sealing magic weapon, but only told Yang Ji the method of temporarily sealing the brain and soul of the fierce beast.

In fact, Yang Ji only came to find out the news. Even Tu Su Renxiong would not have thought that Yang Ji would be able to kill this crocodile-shaped giant beast alone.

"Heaven and earth are like edicts, sealed!"

Yang Ji followed the method of temporarily sealing the crocodile-shaped giant beast taught by Tu Su Renxiong, and his left palm came out with a palm, and in an instant, black smoke billowed out, and a five-manged magic seal fell, and the crocodile-shaped giant beast's brain shrank sharply, becoming only one-tenth the size of the original, and fell into Yang Ji's palm like an ice cube.

There are flickering talismans on the surface of the shrunken brain, and this is the seal.

"I collected the beast soul first, and then I waited until I found the owner of Tu Su. ”

Yang Ji threw the bright red beast brain into the mustard bottle, thought about it, and threw the huge body of the crocodile-shaped giant beast into it together.

This fierce beast with strong vitality is full of treasures, and it may be used at any time. Even if you don't need it, if you sell it to some refiners, you can definitely sell it for a very good price.

The fire-type fierce beasts of the Eight Great Martial Sect levels of the Martial Dao are not so easy to encounter!

"It's almost time to check out our two 'friends'. ”

Yang Ji's body was in a vertical shape and quickly disappeared under the seabed.

The sixteen generals and martial arts of the Voodoo Cult, plus the leader, are seventeen people. Although Yang Ji killed fifteen of them, there were still two seriously injured Wu Zong who escaped outside.

Although it was determined that it was impossible for them to escape back to the teleportation array, Yang Ji had not forgotten them at all. And now there is news.

Yang Ji received a total of five flying ghost puppets from the leader of the Voodoo Sect, four of which had already entered the mustard bottle, and the other one was the first to be released to investigate the news, but Yang Ji did not take it back.

And now the flying iron corpse has found their traces.

Shout!

Tens of miles away. Yang Ji finally arrived at the location where the Flying Iron Corpse was found. In the sky, a flying iron corpse hovered and vibrated its iron wings, chirping loudly, and just below it, a destroyed Vulcan cloak floated in the undulating magma.

Yang Ji leaned down, scooped it up and sniffed it.

"There can be no mistake. It's that Martial Sect, it seems that he is really dead!"

Yang Ji nodded secretly.

There was no corpse, only a Vulcan robe, but Yang Ji had already determined that this was one of the two Voodoo Sect Martial Sects who had escaped.

In this scorching magma environment, once the blood qi is consumed, no one can last long, not even the Martial Sect.

Scooped up the Vulcan cloak in his hand and turned it over violently. Yang Ji clearly saw a straight and sharp tear on it, and at a glance, he knew that it was caused by sword qi.

"Still not smart enough!"

Yang Ji Yangtian said with emotion.

The leader of the Voodoo Cult probably never thought that his target in the first place was not them, but the Vulcan people in them.

It's hard to kill, but it's really much easier to destroy the Vulcan Suit. Especially when you can control eighteen flying swords, such as using the fingers of the arm, it is agile and unguardable.

Quietly tearing other people's clothes. It's too easy to be in a place like this where the furious energy is surging everywhere. It's too unobtrusive.

When the leader of the Voodoo Sect was dying, he was still thinking about the fire god clothes on these two martial sects, but he didn't know that he had already paved a dead end for them.

That kind of Vulcan cloak, they are not destined to get.

"It's a pity, it should have been collected by myself. But in order to deal with that kind of peak Great Martial Sect, they could only destroy them all. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. There was a faint pain in the flesh.

The Vulcan cloak is not as precious as the Flying Iron Corpse and the Bronze Corpse, but it is also quite precious. This level of Vulcan clothing, I'm afraid that Wanguanlou won't have to sell it.

It's truly priceless.

There are more than ten Vulcan clothes, and now there are only two pieces left on the white slave and the array slave that he killed.

"Whew!"

Throwing the tattered Vulcan robe in his hand, Yang Ji opened the entrance of the mustard bottle. Collected the last flying iron corpse shot down from the sky, and then pressed his body to the ground and swept away violently. Now, news has come from the queen bee that the whereabouts of the second martial artist have also been found.

"Bang!"

The waves were surging, and the rolling fiery red magma crashed like waves on the reddish-brown peaks jutting out of the sea. Yang Ji lifted his feet, and in the sound of the roaring magma waves, he stepped onto the teleportation altar of this voodoo.

The Voodoo master guarding the teleportation formation had already been killed by Yang Ji, and the vicinity of the teleportation altar was originally empty. But now there was an extra figure, a tall man and a tall figure more than eight feet tall, face down, lying on the reddish-brown peak, motionless.

On his body, many places have begun to burn. Wu Zong's body is very powerful, it is difficult to be injured by swords and guns, and his blood is like sand, almost the same as steel.

But in this burning world, even steel has to be burned into juice!

"Second Martial Sect ——"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, looking at the Voodoo master in front of him, his eyes were slightly pity. This guy must have persevered a long way, and after a long ordeal, he struggled to climb here.

It is estimated that he should have run out of oil at this time.

Without Vulcan's cloak, it would have been almost impossible to travel such a long distance with serious injuries. In fact, Yang Ji originally thought that they were dead, and the scum would not be left. ‘

This one was able to hold on to this point and die in front of the teleportation altar, which had already surprised Yang Ji.

"It's a man, I have to admit that your voodoo cult does have some outstanding features!"

Yang Ji sighed, stretched out a foot, hooked and threw it hard, and threw the second martial artist into the rolling magma. Wu Zong's body burned and sank to the bottom of the sea.

It's a cruel world indeed.

Yang Ji thought silently in his heart. However, it was a perfect end. Ten Voodoo Sect generals, six Martial Sects, and a powerful Great Martial Sect have been wiped out in the Magma World so far, and none of them exist.

Walking to the edge of the raised mountain peak, watching the dark red magma rise and fall at his feet, Yang Ji leaned down and stretched out his hand, and soon a sizzling sound came.

Just at the edge of the reddish-brown peak, two dark red young bees emerged from it. No, perhaps it should not be called a young bee anymore, but a grown body.

The young bees originally created by these two queen bees have fully grown into adults after absorbing a large amount of fire elemental energy. The body is several times larger than before, and the body is harder, reflecting the luster of metal. And his strength has also been promoted from the fifth level of martial arts to the sixth level of martial arts.

This is already a growth body, and if you are promoted to a higher Sevenfold Martial Sect realm, then this energy will not be enough. It is also necessary to absorb a greater amount of energy.

Creak!

There was a squeak, crisp, pleasant sound made by the growing flame bee rubbing against its two furry forelimbs and jaws.

These two flame giant bees were hiding under the magma near the teleportation array, and they didn't know how long they had been hiding, so they kept monitoring the movements near the teleportation array for Yang Ji.

It was through them that Yang Ji discovered the whereabouts of the second Wu Zong.

"Good work!"

Yang Ji leaned down, stretched out his palm, and sent the two flame giant bees back into the nest bees. The two flame bees are flawed, as has been shown since the beginning of the bee.

Whether it is the two flame bees used to collect fire elemental energy, or the two smaller and faster young bees that are used to load venom attacks, they all have the same huge flaw, that is, their lives are extremely short, or they will die soon.

This is the imperfection in the mouth of the queen bee, in a short period of time, it is not as easy to create a new life as imagined, and it takes a lot of time to perfect.

As for these adult flame bees, the energy they accumulate after death can be used by the queen bee to create new and more complete species.

"Now there's only one last step left......"

Yang Ji took away the two young bees for reconnaissance, took a deep breath, came back to his senses, and began to walk behind him.

In front of the strangely styled altar, Yang Ji stopped. This huge arched teleportation array was still roaring, and the vortex depth of the core of the teleportation array was still rumbling and rotating, and a familiar aura of the Han Dynasty could be felt from inside.

After fighting for so long, it was fortunate that no other Voodoo cultists had come out of the teleportation array for a long time. Maybe it was because of his confidence in the leader of the Voodoo Cult, maybe he didn't get orders, or maybe it was Yang Ji's cautious and cautious style that played a role......

In short, what happened in this world was only limited to this world, and so far, no one except Yang Ji knew about it, let alone other voodoo cultists.

However, the matter is far from over.

Just like the Volcano Village, the beginning of the teleportation array needs to be maintained. There must have been a large number of voodoo masters at the other end of this teleportation array.

Only by getting rid of them clearly and destroying the teleportation array, the Voodoo people will never be able to enter again. This is the real end.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Yang Ji flicked his sleeves and stepped into the teleportation channel without hesitation. Boom, the wind howled, the familiar feeling came to his heart again, Yang Ji was like a stone, jolting sharply in the huge tubular black space channel, this feeling made people vomit and dizzy, and his facial features were completely reversed, shielded, and distorted.

However, after the last time, this time Yang Ji's situation is much better, at least he can maintain a sober and rational mind.

"One more moment...... It's almost there!"

The cold light in Yang Ji's eyes flickered, and the exit in front of him was getting closer and closer, and he could already feel the wind blowing in.

......

It was a huge cave, surrounded by darkness, with only a faint light shining around, faintly showing busy figures. (To be continued......)