"Damn it!"

The Skeleton Ghost King was furious, fell from the sky with a thud, and slammed into front of the collapsed dark red altar, staring at Yang Ji fiercely with a pair of dark green eyes:

"I don't know what is alive or dead, but I dare to go and come back and destroy my altar!"

The Skeleton Ghost King's face was full of hideousness, and through the smoke and dust billowing in the middle, he couldn't wait to swallow Yang Ji. Its reaction can not be described as unpleasant, but it is only one step away, and it is murdered and destroyed by someone, and it cannot but hate and anger in its heart.

Yang Ji's face was also not good-looking.

It's just that it's not because of the Skeleton Ghost King, but because of the grand power in the void that is still circulating diligently.

"The formation, it hasn't been ruined yet!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. His spiritual power radiated into the void, stretching and capturing those things that were difficult for ordinary people to capture.

The altar on the north side of Wanfen Ridge was destroyed, but the situation was different from what Yang Ji had envisioned. In Yang Ji's vision, the Skeleton Ghost King's plan was based on five altars in five directions.

Through these five altars, it summons the evil spirits of the underworld, the yakshasas, and the rakshasas.

These five altars are its foundation, and if any one of them is destroyed to make it uncoherent, it will naturally block the passage of the creatures of the underworld.

This is undoubtedly the same as the fact that if any of the five internal organs of a person lacks any of them, he will die.

But the truth was completely different from what Yang Ji imagined, although the dark red altar had been destroyed, it only caused the invisible formation power in the void to fluctuate a little, and it changed from a stable structure to a chaotic fluctuation.

But that invisible formation and force field did not disappear.

"How so, do you have to destroy all five altars?"

The reality of the situation hit Yang Ji hard, and the sand table of the Skeleton Ghost King's underground palace showed that there were five altars. But each altar was extremely far apart, and it would take Yang Ji a day or two just to travel.

In these two days, there is enough time for an astonishing number of evil spirits, yakshasas, and rakshasas to enter this world. Enough for them to destroy the Iron Crown Faction, and enough for them to destroy a large number of cities and villages.

For a day or two, that's a huge casualty figure.

Soldiers are fast. If Langya County turned into a no-man's land, even if it destroyed five altars, it would be meaningless. This is also the reason why Yang Ji chose the nearest altar to the north of Wanfenling.

"Skeleton Ghost King. What the hell did you do?"

Yang Ji raised his head fiercely and looked at the Skeleton Ghost King, his eyes bursting with sharp essence like a knife and gun.

"Huh?"

The Skeleton Ghost King was stunned and laughed angrily:

"Little beasts, they are all dying, and they are still thinking about how to destroy my big array. Don't be delusional, once my great array is running, it will never stop. Kill so many of me. I'm going to screw off your dog's head and kick it as a ball!"

In the end, the Skeleton Ghost King's face was full of hideousness, almost like an angry beast.

"You can't kill me. However, I will definitely be able to destroy your great array!"

Yang Ji said coldly.

"Look for death!"

The Skeleton Ghost King was furious, his sleeves were stretched, the evil power in his body was vigorous, and with a buzzing sound, the light and shadow were distorted, and the figure of the Skeleton Ghost King disappeared in place in an instant.

And in the depths of the void, a black lightning bolt was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Pounced on Yang Ji at an astonishing speed.

"Humph!"

Yang Ji sneered, his long hair flying, facing the attack of the Skeleton Ghost King. Just simply stretched out a finger and pointed it from afar:

"Little Sacred Words!"

Yang Ji's voice was neither high nor low, like a whisper in a dream. But the power of this moment of explosion is incredibly powerful.

"Boom!"

With Yang Ji's fingers, a thick milky white pillar of light was vast and dazzling, and suddenly fell from the sky, landing on the top of the Skeleton Ghost King's head with incomparable accuracy.

"Ahh

With a terrible howl, the Skeleton Ghost King was covered in white smoke, as if it was burning. All four paws curled up.

It had already pounced a few feet in front of Yang Ji, but it was illuminated by Yang Ji's little holy words. Like a cat that has been stepped on its tail, it shoots backwards. The speed is faster than when it came!

"Damn it, what did you do, what the hell did you do to me...... ”

The Skeleton Ghost King was shocked and angry, its palms kept slapping, but the white smoke was still billowing out, and it was impossible to extinguish it in one shot, but in a moment, its whole body was burned a layer, as if it was rolling in a blazing fire.

Even the evil spirit relics embedded in the skull on the top of the head looked a little dimmer.

Yang Ji was still the same Yang Ji, but in the eyes of the Skeleton Ghost King, he was afraid of this disciple of the Iron Crown Sect for the first time. There was no roar of moves, no burst of blood, and this guy just stretched out his hand and pointed, and a beam of light fell.

- This kind of attack has never been seen before by the Skeleton Ghost King.

What frightened the Skeleton Ghost King even more was that in that beam of light, it actually felt a power that was deeply imprinted in the depths of its soul and made it feel afraid.

"Skeleton Ghost King, you don't know this kind of breath, do you?"

Yang Ji sneered.

The Skeleton Ghost King was stunned, and suddenly remembered something, his pupils contracted, and his eyes were shocked:

"Impossible!"

"It's impossible!"

The Skeleton Ghost King's heart rose and fell, and even the green fire in his eyes flickered, as if it would be blown out by the wind at any time.

From the moment he left the underground, the Skeleton Ghost King already had a guess in his heart. It's just that it still subconsciously refuses to be imprinted.

The power in that boulder has been sealed for hundreds, if not thousands of years. No one has ever been able to break the seal and gain the power within.

From the first ignorant consciousness of the birth of the Skeleton Ghost King, he has been imprinted with a deep fear of this power, and has been suppressed by this force.

Subconsciously, it refuses to believe that this power will be born again!

However, this fear and disbelief were torn apart by Yang Ji in front of him.

"This is the power of ancient Confucianism. ”

Yang Ji said lightly:

"The ancient sages were pedantic and learned, and they had already expected future generations. This kind of power was originally used to suppress evil spirits and suppress demons like you. Unexpectedly, you colluded with the evil way and did such a hurtful thing to activate the power of Confucianism. ”

"Send you a word, and you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice. Right now. I'll give you one last chance. Sue me for the position of the core of that formation, either you destroy it, or I will destroy it!"

Yang Ji stepped forward. Forced to ask.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Yang Ji's words, the Skeleton Ghost King laughed angrily:

"Stinky boy. Who do you think you are? How dare you say such things in front of me. Even your elders of the Iron Crown Sect are not my opponents, so you dare to blow this kind of atmosphere in front of me. What if you get the power in that stone, I'll crush you to powder. ”

What about the power of Confucianism?

Yang Ji got the power in the boulder, but it reached the essence of the evil spirit, and it was no longer what it used to be. A small military general actually dared to be arrogant in front of himself who was directly in the strength of the Eightfold Dà Martial Sect, and the Skeleton Ghost King was almost angry with him.

"In that case, I can't blame me!"

Yang Ji's eyes were cold, and he didn't say a word. The right hand sticking out of the sleeve immediately comes a finger:

"Little Sacred Words!"

"Boom!"

A milky white pillar of light fell from the sky and instantly hit the Skeleton Ghost King. The Skeleton Ghost King had suffered a loss before, and he had already prepared in his heart, as soon as Yang Ji raised his finger, he dodged with all his might, but in the end, he still pointed at him, and the white smoke billowed all over his body, and he howled miserably, and the muscles of his whole body were burned, and even the evil spirit relics on his head were even darker.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you, kill you ....... I'm going to kill all of you Iron Crown Sect!"

The Skeleton Ghost King was in pain and anger, and he was angry.

Sou!

The black light flashed, and the skeleton ghost king's body was close to the ground. Flew out violently. At the moment of touching the ground, a corpse was pulled out of the ground with a whoosh, and the body was quickly repaired.

"A hundred ghosts are divided!"

Endless black smoke erupted, ghosts cried wolves in the void, countless ghosts and ghosts appeared, and the skeleton ghost king shook his claws, and the rolling torrent of evil power erupted and blasted over like a meteorite.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground exploded into a pit the size of a house. Smoke and dust billowed into the sky. However, Yang Ji obviously expected it. The body flew upside down, and at the same time pointed out:

"Little Sacred Words!"

Rumble!

The heavens shake. In the blink of an eye, another milky white pillar of light fell from the sky and hit the Skeleton Ghost King. The Skeleton Ghost King's newly healed body burned again, emitting sizzling white smoke, as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid.

"Ahh

The Skeleton Ghost King roared in rage, and the rolling torrent of evil power burst out like raindrops. The speed is even more extreme, and it is almost difficult for the naked eye to keep up.

It's just that no matter how hard the Skeleton Ghost King tries, it will always be difficult to keep up with Yang Ji. Yang Ji didn't run away, but just kept casting the "Immortal Shadow", moving and dodging in a small area, dodging the attack of the Skeleton Ghost King.

At the same time, he kept nodding his fingers:

"Little Sacred Words!"

"Little Sacred Words!"

"Little Sacred Words!"

......

The light of the pen of benevolence and righteousness flickered, and the aura contained in it was surging, pouring into Yang Ji's body in a steady stream. The Skeleton Ghost King was able to keep calm at first, and almost caught Yang Ji several times.

But as the number of hits by the Little Saint Word Technique increased, the burns and corrosion on his body became more and more severe, and the Skeleton Ghost King became more and more irritable, and his gaze couldn't keep up with Yang Ji's "Immortal Shadow Change" at all!

"Damn it, is that all you can do?"

"Run, run, run! Do you only have to run? Damn coward!"

"Hide, hide, hide, I'll see how many times you can perform such an attack. When you run out of energy, I'm going to tear you to pieces and melt into my body!"

"Shameless imps, imps who can only sneak attack, come out, come out! You have the ability to fight with me in a dignified manner according to what you humans say!"

............

The Skeleton Ghost King was furious, and even his dark green pupils revealed a trace of blood. Yang Ji's body is extremely slippery, like a loach in his hand.

It's that every time the Little Holy Light Technique falls, the Skeleton Ghost King feels a heart-wrenching pain. From the moment the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge was born, it had never felt such pain, and it was almost corroded and burned in every part of its body.

That kind of pain even penetrated deep into the soul, which no martial artist's blood and qi had.

If it weren't for the continuous transmission of the pure evil power of the evil spirit relics, the Skeleton Ghost King felt that his body had been burned and turned into flying smoke.

However, even if he resisted it, the Skeleton Ghost King felt that the little energy left in his evil spirit relics was rapidly draining.

It's even more painful than the injuries on its body!(To be continued) R655