Chapter 156: The Great War (22) Destruction!

"Now you understand, right?"

The grand voice sounded in Yang Ji's mind again.

"You think too highly of me. ā€

Yang Ji sighed in his heart, and he had fully understood at this time: "This mission is too heavy for me. Maybe the person you are waiting for is not me at all, or maybe it should be someone else who owns this piece of literary saint pen and ink. ā€

"You don't understand. Wen Sheng can't go wrong. Throughout the ages, in terms of celestial machine number and ultimate numerology, no one has been able to pass the literary saint. ā€

The voice sighed.

Yang Ji could only feel that he was wrapped in a swirling black and white light and shadow, but he couldn't feel his existence at all.

"I was awakened by the pen and ink of the saint in you, and there is nothing wrong with that. ā€

The voice said:

"I know you're feeling hesitant, but there's no other way. By the time I woke up, it meant that everyone else had failed. If even you fail, Wendao will be completely destroyed, and the 'mighty river' that gathers the righteous thoughts of hundreds of millions of Confucian students will also truly disappear. ā€

Yang Ji was silent, only to feel that even his breathing had become heavy.

For the past eight years, he has been accompanied by daily books. Although he is from Wen Congwu, he has a deep imprint of Wendao on his body. Countless times, Yang Ji has also imagined the prosperity of those heroic rivers of literature and Taoism, and his heart is infinitely fascinated.

It's just that when this qiē comes to his body, Yang Ji feels so heavy.

"I don't understand. Why are you looking for me? You are much stronger than me, and you have experienced the prosperity of literature and Taoism. It should be you. If you take on this mission, you must have a much better chance of summoning the mighty river than I do. ā€

Yang Jidao.

"Huh!"

The voice smiled wistfully:

"If I could, I wouldn't want to. It's a pity that tens of thousands of years have exhausted my primordial spirit. I'm running out of life......"

He let out a long sigh.

Yang Ji's heart trembled, his lips moved, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Seniors. It's not that I don't want to. It's just that I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ā€

Yang Ji sighed deeply, he was a little unbearable after all:

"And even if I had the heart to say yes, I wouldn't have been able to escape. ā€

How easy is it to summon the hidden "mighty river" of the saints? In the past countless centuries, I don't know how many people have tried, but they have all failed.

Even now. There are also historians who try. But without exception, they failed. How dare Yang Ji say that he will succeed?

Not to mention the long-term things, it is difficult to say whether I can escape this catastrophe just now.

"You don't have to worry about that. I'll help you. ā€

The loud voice said.

Yang Ji's heart fluctuated, "What should I do?"

"Inside my body there is a control core, and the incarnation of the Tianyin Sect is there. In a moment I will teleport you over and help you suppress his avatar power. As long as you are able to defeat the Celestial Yin Sect Master's consciousness incarnation, you will be able to destroy the core and destroy the Great Array, and thus leave here. ā€

The voice said slowly:

"If you can get out of here. I want you to promise me one thing. ā€

"Senior, please speak. ā€

Yang Ji hurriedly said.

ā€œ...... If you've read my memory, you should know the cave house where I stayed behind the back door. When you're out, I want you to find it. There's a copy of the Book of Confucianism that I've prepared, and it will help you. As for the future,...... As long as you do your best, you'll be fine. ā€

"As for this era, you can't become a new 'literary saint', summon the mighty river, and restore the prosperity of the literary way. It's up to providence. None of them can be done by manpower. Even if it fails, it's fate!"

The voice was stunned. Hearing this, Yang Ji was also fluctuating.

"Senior, don't worry. I promise you, no matter what, I will do my best. ā€

Yang Ji looked at the front of him and said solemnly.

"Hehe, that's right. That's enough. ā€

The voice was extremely lonely.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a buzzing tremor in the space around them.

"The Heavenly Yin Sect Master seems to have noticed something. We're afraid we'll have to move ahead. - Are you ready?"

The voice said.

"Ready. ā€

Yang Ji said without thinking. That's what he's doing this time. Only by breaking the big formation can they have any hope of getting out of here.

"Senior ......"

Yang Ji hesitated for a moment: "Thank you." ā€

"Huh. ā€

The voice just smiled and then fell silent.

It seems that only a moment of lightning and fire has passed, and it seems that countless long centuries have passed. Yang Ji suddenly heard a rumbling sound in his ears, and then a powerful force was magnificent. To the sun, the roar rushed into the body like thunder and fire, scattering into the limbs and hundreds of remains!

"Ahh

Yang Ji let out a low snort, and suddenly his whole body stiffened and he couldn't move. And the blood and qi in the body are overturning the river and the sea under the impact of this force, and they are rising higher and higher......

"That's all I can help you. The rest is up to you......"

The curling voice sounded in his mind, the surrounding light and shadow changed, time and space were reversed, and a powerful force threw Yang Ji out.

"Bang!"

The white light dissipated, and a solid touch came from under his feet, and before Yang Ji could react, he fell to the ground.

The blood in his body was surging and majestic, Yang Ji silently felt it, and was suddenly shocked:

"Quadruple Peak! How is it possible?"

Yang Ji's heart shook. It was only for a while, that with the help of that mysterious person, he had actually been promoted from the "Blood Furnace" that had just been condensed to the quadruple peak.

At this time, his body was full of blood and majestic, like the Yangtze River, and he felt that he had infinite strength in his gestures, and he had a feeling of not vomiting and being unhappy.

"Who are you?—"

Just as Yang Ji was immersed in the pleasure of strength, a sharp voice suddenly came.

Yang Ji raised his eyes and saw that he had appeared in a strange space. It was pitch black all around, and in the center of this space, Yang Ji saw a middle-aged man in black sitting cross-legged.

This man was about thirty or forty years old, with a two-handed, figure-eight beard, and a fierce gaze. is glaring at himself fiercely with his eyes:

"No one can hide from me, how did you get in?"

His expression was extremely fierce, and his eyes were shining even in the dark, making people dare not look at him.

"Tianyin Sect Master?"

Yang Ji was startled at first, and then reacted.

"Hmph, you don't say yes, do you?"

The middle-aged man in black ignored Yang Ji, and his body revealed a deep momentum. It is like a god on high that can crush people with a light yƬ:

"It's okay not to say it. When I kill you and smoke your soul, I will naturally know how you got in. ā€

With a wave of his palm, he was about to kill Yang Ji on the spot. However, as soon as he made his move, he immediately shook violently, and his face showed a deep shock:

"How is that possible!!"

The Tianyin Sect Master's expression was as if he had been greatly frightened by some kind of shock.

"Hahaha......"

Yang Ji laughed loudly and also reacted:

"Why, now that I'm suddenly not that powerful? Then it's my turn. ā€

What a character the Tianyin Sect Master is, how powerful. It is easy to crush such a small character as Yang Ji. But soon Yang Ji realized that he was empty, and he was worried.

I don't know how that "senior" did it, the cultivation of characters like the "Tianyin Sect Master" was actually suppressed to the realm of only the martial arts fivefold "Xiao Zhoutian" level, which was only a little higher than Yang Ji.

"Boy, what the hell did you do to me?"

The Tianyin Sect Master's face suddenly became gloomy, and his pupils showed a deep murderous intent.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you when I get to the bottom of you. ā€

Yang Ji pulled out his long sword.

There is a saying that "the night is long and there are many dreams". The true body of the Tianyin Sect Leader and Deputy Sect Leader is still below. Don't do it now, wait until he pulls out. Reacting, I'm afraid I don't have a chance at all.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm dead or alive! Even if I only have the fifth level of martial arts, I'll clean you up too!"

The Tianyin Sect Master saw Yang Ji's intention and said coldly.

"Then try it......"

Bang!

It's too late, it's too soon. The Tianyin Sect Master and Yang Jifei came out, and the two of them burst out almost at the same time!

"Black Fire Claw!"

The Tianyin Sect Master raised his palm like a knife. With a single palm, there was a boom, and the entire space shook, as if it had been slapped by an invisible giant palm.

"Roar!-"

The boiling evil aura rose to the sky, as if the heavens and the earth were about to be torn apart.

The "Black Fire Evil Claw" is one of the Heavenly Yin Sect's Zhen Sect masters. Modeled after the terrifying beasts of another dimension. The next moment, I saw that the boiling evil qi turned into a sharp "beast claw" the size of a grinding plate, and the cold light flickered, and it grabbed Yang Ji fiercely.

This claw is so powerful that with a light claw, even steel will be grasped.

Although the Tianyin Sect Master only has the fifth level of martial arts, and the power of the "Black Fire Evil Claw" has been greatly reduced, if Yang Jizhen is caught, he is afraid that he will die with one claw, and he will never be lucky.

The Tianyin Sect Master made a quick move, and Yang Ji's reaction was faster. At the moment when the two collided, a mutation protruded-

"Immortal Shadow!"

Yang Ji's figure flickered, and suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"Not good!"

The Tianyin Sect Master's pupils shrank, and his originally confident expression disappeared in an instant, and it was too late to change his moves. How could Yang Ji's level of reaction give him such an opportunity.

"Rainbow through the sun!"

A loud rumbling thunder and thunder flashed through the void, and between the lightning and stone fire, it was like a silver rainbow running through the scorching sun, Yang Ji's body and sword were one, and the sword qi of more than ten zhang was mighty, instantly penetrating the body of the Tianyin Sect Master.

This sword is resolute and resolute, full of momentum of no return. By the time the Tianyin Sect Master reacted, it was already too late.

"Ahh

An earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the depths of the earth. On the battlefield, before everyone could react, they heard a thunderous noise in their ears.

Looking up at the sky, I saw that in the depths of the firmament, the blood-red "Formation Prohibition" that had been enveloping the earth suddenly shattered with a bang.

"Demon, look at that demon!"

In the midst of the chaos, a voice of ecstasy suddenly came, and the voice was full of disbelief.

"Buzz!"

The earth shook violently like waves, and ripples spread in all directions. In the shocked eyes of everyone, they saw that the hundred-foot "evil spirit" in the center of the battlefield suddenly froze, and the black and white light burst out of its body.

Bang!

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the evil spirit's chest shattered, and a huge hand bone dozens of feet long cracked out, falling from the sky with countless bone fragments.

"Catch him!-"

A terrible, frenzied, exhausting roar burst out of the ground.

It's the Heavenly Yin Sect Master!(To be continued......)

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