Chapter 232: The Underworld

"Skeleton Ghost King, isn't it too late for you to think of begging for mercy now?"

Yang Ji sneered. 47,w△wwc⊙om doesn't know the background of this old ghost.,I know.,Where can I spare it.。

"There are still so many crooked and evil minds, it is better to die obediently!"

"Yang Ji, don't go too far!"

The Skeleton Ghost King was furious, and was provoked by Yang Ji's seven tricks to smoke:

"Do you really think I'm scared of you? The air is thin underground, and the deeper it goes, the more so. I'm from an alien background, unlike you humans, and I don't need to breathe at all. I'd like to see where you can go with me!"

The negotiations broke down, and the Skeleton Ghost King was completely freed.

"Boom!"

The evil qi in the skeleton ghost king's body roared, and with a bang behind him, a copper furnace of essence blood faintly appeared. In an instant, he was furious and evil, and he didn't care that his energy would be consumed rapidly, and he sank into the ground like a meteorite along the Yellow Spring.

Yang Ji's heart sank, what the Skeleton Ghost King said was right, the underground air is thin, the deeper it is, the more so, and it is very difficult to collect air.

Even if you are a martial arts powerhouse, you can only breathe once in a long time. It's not like a skeleton ghost king, diving into the ground endlessly.

"Buzz!"

The boat shook suddenly, as if a fluttering leaf suddenly emerged from the yellow spring. With a move from Yang Ji's big sleeves, the energy of the berserk boat, in all directions, countless air currents converged in thousands of wisps.

Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Ji reluctantly collected the air of a blood qi shield, and swung sideways again, submerging into the dragon-like black yellow spring.

"Whether it can succeed or not depends on this time. ”

Yang Ji said secretly.

The air of a blood qi shield, as long as it is reasonably distributed and calculated accurately, with the strength of Yang Jiwu's general, it can completely supply the time of a pillar of incense. It's even longer.

However, the real situation is definitely not like this, in addition to chasing the Skeleton Ghost King, Yang Ji must also anticipate the air needed to come back.

"The time of one tea, the time of one tea at most, whether you can catch up with the Skeleton Ghost King or not, you must return immediately. ”

Yang Ji quickly calculated in his mind.

Rumble!

Yang Ji instantly sailed furiously and galloped in the wind. Chase away. The Earth Traveling Boat has an upper limit of blood and qi to bear, and it is not possible to increase the speed infinitely, and forcibly going berserk will cause huge losses, but at this time, Yang Ji can't care about it.

A man and a ghost flew rapidly in the Yellow Spring, getting farther and farther away from the ground. At this time, it was no longer able to absorb the air in the earth, and there was absolute darkness around it, and even the light of the earth boat was extremely dim.

Three hundred miles, three hundred and fifty miles. Three hundred and seventy miles......

The farther and farther away from the surface, the depth of the chase between the two is getting deeper and deeper. The aura on the Skeleton Ghost King's body flickered like a candle flame, and it declined rapidly.

Under Yang Ji's feet, the earth boat made a slight explosion, as if there was damage inside. But Yang Ji couldn't care about it anymore.

At first, the Skeleton Ghost King was still cursing frantically while fleeing. But later, it quickly went silent.

Yang Ji's chase made it feel a huge pressure.

The Skeleton Ghost King begged again, but Yang Ji turned a deaf ear. The Skeleton Ghost King began cursing again. And then it starts to decay and so on and so on......

"A quarter!"

Yang Ji silently calculated the time in his heart.

"Two-quarters!"

At this time, they had reached a place more than four hundred miles above the surface. And it's deepening at an alarming rate.

"Three-quarters!"

The time for a cup of tea was getting closer and closer, and Yang Ji's whole body collapsed, silently calculating. Once the time for a cup of tea is reached, you must go back regardless of whether it succeeds or not.

"Buzz!"

A strange fluctuation came from the surroundings, and Yang Ji was engrossed in the Skeleton Ghost King and didn't care.

"It's just a little bit closer. It's still a little bit close to killing the Skeleton Ghost King. ”

Yang Ji's eyes were bright, and he said secretly in his heart. The endless yellow spring water around had a huge impact on Yang Ji's Little Sage Technique.

Once he got close to that distance, Yang Ji could use the Flying Sword Technique to deal with the Skeleton Ghost King. And more importantly, the Skeleton Ghost King can't last long with such a violent and evil spirit.

"Boom!"

Right now. Abnormal protrusions. With a bang, the Skeleton Ghost King in front of him seemed to have fallen into a hole, flickered, and suddenly disappeared.

"What is this?"

Yang Ji's eyelids jumped in shock. At this moment, the consciousness he had locked on the Skeleton Ghost King suddenly disappeared. Without reacting, the sky collapsed with a bang, and a cold, brand-new, completely different aura from this world suddenly appeared in Yang Ji's perception.

In this breath, Yang Ji felt a strong, pure aura of death.

It's the breath of another world!

"The Underworld!!"

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, Yang Ji was shocked, and the whole person jumped up in shock:

"It's not good, this is the way of the underworld and the human world!"

Yellow Springs was summoned from the underworld by the Skeleton Ghost King. Yang Ji only cared about chasing the Skeleton Ghost King in the Yellow Spring, but he forgot that the end of the Yellow Spring Water was connected to the deep underworld.

"Boom!"

A huge force came from the front, and in front of this rapidly rotating power of time and space, Yang Ji's struggle seemed extremely ridiculous.

Hum, as soon as his eyes darkened, Yang Ji sucked into this space-time passage almost instantly.

-- The Netherworld Array is the key to maintaining the opening of the space channel, and now that the Great Array has been destroyed, the space-time channel will naturally shrink and be bridged.

"Oops!"

Yang Ji's face changed drastically, and he tried to encourage the Haoran Qi in his body to break free. But it didn't work, all the blood that spewed out was like entering a bottomless pit, all of which were swallowed cleanly, without causing any waves.

Yang Ji was tossed around by this grandiose, intricate power of time and space, rotating back and forth with the power of time and space at the top.

In the face of the great power of time and space, the power of the warrior is so small and humble.

Yang Ji quickly gave up struggling.

"Buzz!"

It was dark in front of me, and I couldn't see anything, I couldn't hear anything. The eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and tongue are completely useless.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like countless long worlds, a burst of intense. The air of death came like an ocean.

Yang Ji's whole body regained consciousness, and a faint gray light came from ahead. In that faint light, Yang Ji vaguely saw a blurred black shadow.

"Yang Ji!-"

A frightened scream came from the front, and the black shadow screamed as if it had seen a ghost, and fled frantically.

"Skeleton Ghost King!"

Being called by this voice, Yang Ji's whole body was excited. Sober up in an instant.

"In any case, we must not let him run away this time!"

Yang Ji almost didn't think about it, the man and the sword were one, and he shot at that moment:

"Rainbow through the sun!"

A dazzling white rainbow that was even more dazzling than the sun shot out, and instantly crossed the heavy space, and a sword caught up with the black shadow, and the sword qi pierced in from behind, and a sword pierced.

"Ahh

A terrible scream seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart. With a bang, there was an explosion. Then there was silence.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji rolled in the air, the man and the boat were one, and he fell to the ground with a whoosh, and a solid feeling came from under him, and Yang Ji felt that he finally fell to the ground.

The field of vision quickly becomes clear.

At the same time, in the dark, an invisible force fell from the sky, and Yang Ji only felt a sinking body. It's like a thousand pounds of weight on my body, and I feel a lot of work.

"Here...... Is it the underworld?"

Yang Ji opened his eyes. I looked at the world in front of me in amazement.

It's a black world, a black earth, a black firmament, and a black cloud...... I couldn't find a single bit of color other than black.

Dark, barren. Filled with a strong dead air!

This is the first feeling of Yang Ji coming to this world. Here, Yang Ji didn't feel the slightest bit of vitality.

"Underworld, is that what it looks like?"

Yang Ji muttered to himself and slowly looked around.

The Yiqiē here is so different from the Han Dynasty, there are no majestic mountains. There are no green trees, no living animals, no rushing rivers - no, perhaps, just those dark and corrosive yellow springs.

As far as the eye can see, there are black rocks that rise like an ocean, and one by one they are like spears and halberds straight into the sky, dangerous and primitive.

In short, the Yiqiē and the Han Dynasty here are so different.

"Incredible......

Yang Ji muttered to himself, looking at this world curiously like a newborn baby. It was the first time he had reached another completely different world, a completely different time and space.

That feeling is impossible to describe in words!

"Those black things, is it the wind?"

Yang Ji stared into the distance.

The light in the underworld was very weak, and Yang Ji could only see some things roughly. At the farthest point of his vision, Yang Ji saw something black, like fog but not fog, like smoke but not smoke, like a thin veil floating in the sky.

The wind howled in the sky, resounding through the sky, and these black gauzy things swayed back and forth in the sky with the fierce wind.

"Whew!"

A strange sound came to my ears, like a button falling to the ground. Yang Ji turned his head to look, and just saw the last bit of the nail-sized space channel, which shrunk from large to large, and completely disappeared.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's face changed, as if someone had slapped him in the face, and he became extremely pale. He subconsciously turned around and took a few steps, but it was too late, and the passage he came from was completely gone.

"No!"

Yang Ji's body was cold. The Netherworld Array had long been destroyed by him, and at this time, the space-time passage opened by the Skeleton Ghost King had been shrinking.

When he and the Skeleton Ghost King entered the underworld, it was also the time when the energy of the space-time channel completely disappeared.

-- Yang Ji's retreat back to the Han Dynasty was completely closed.

Yang Ji was cold, and his mind was blank. The curiosity and freshness of just arriving in a strange world are all gone.

"Phew!"

It seems like a moment has passed, and it seems like countless long worlds have passed. Yang Ji sizzled, took a long breath, and then came back to his senses.

"There is no way to enter the underworld, and if you can enter the underworld, you will definitely be able to leave. There is no use in panicking, the priority is to calm down and quickly find the way out. ”

Yang Ji's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he quickly thought about countermeasures.

"No matter what, if I successfully killed the Skeleton Ghost King, at least this time I did it well, and I won't let those terrifying beings suspect me. ”

Yang Ji's heart fluctuated one after another.

Looking up at the bright red long sword in his hand, Yang Ji quickly noticed the Skeleton Ghost King hanging on the tip of the sword. Its mouth was wide open, and its face was full of despair and horror.

Yang Ji's sword came first, the tip of the sword slashed in from the back of the head, and the front brain pierced out, and the aura of heaven and earth contained in it completely destroyed the last bit of anger of the skeleton ghost king.

It went berserk all the way, and by the time it reached the underworld, the evil qi in its body was almost completely exhausted. And the body that was temporarily spliced by it was also shot by Yang Ji's Little Saint Word Technique, which looked miserable.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's long sword shook and shook off the corpse of the Skeleton Ghost King in disgust. The death of this skeleton ghost king is not a pity, but the chaos it has caused is far from subsided.

"I don't know what's going on outside, I just hope that the court can calm down this disaster in time. ”

Thinking of the evil ghosts, yakshasas, and rakshasas who escaped from Wanfenling, Yang Ji was worried. There are a lot of these underworld armies, and I don't know how many villages and cities they will destroy.

However, Yang Ji had already done the best he could, killing the First Evil Skeleton Ghost King, and also destroying the Netherworld Array that summoned them, cutting off their source.

For the rest, Yang Ji can only hope that the imperial court will quickly quell this disaster, and only those can not be controlled by Yang Ji's will.

After settling down, Yang Ji began to think about the crisis in front of him. (To be continued......)