The leader of the Voodoo Sect used the fist technique of "Blood Qi Wolf Smoke" to attack himself with this fist technique, and Yang Ji only felt that the entire magma sea was pressed from his back.

There were more than 100 zhang of magma obstructing the seabed and the sea surface, and Yang Ji originally thought that it was safe to hide at the bottom of the sea. But when the other party made a move, Yang Ji found that even if he was lying on the seabed, he didn't have the slightest sense of security.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Jiren's bottle was one, frantically extracting the fire-attribute aquatic plant energy in the mustard bottle, and escaping into the distance in the magma and fire mud on the bottom of the sea with the method of flying in the sky.

Yang Ji's speed was extremely fast, and the distance was hundreds of zhang in an instant.

"Hahaha......"

The Voodoo leader's eyes swelled with murderous intent and he laughed angrily. If this thief escapes today, he won't have to mix in the sect.

Only by capturing Yang Ji, asking him about his origins, and pulling out the forces and sects behind him, can he have an explanation for the faction.

This is also his only way to survive!

"Little thief who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, if this seat lets you escape today, he will judge himself here, and he won't have to go out again!"

The leader of the Voodoo Cult looked up to the sky and laughed angrily, and the cloak on his body trembled with excessive excitement and anger. With a flicker of his body, the leader of the Voodoo Sect flew out hundreds of feet, quickly catching up with Yang Ji, and without thinking about it, he punched down again.

"Boom!"

The magma splashed in all directions, flying up hundreds of zhang high, and the magma within a radius of dozens of zhang was wrapped by the leader of the Voodoo Sect, turning into a huge fiery red iron fist, and smashed down towards Yang Ji again.

"Immortal Shadow!"

Between the lightning and the fire, Yang Ji had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he controlled the mustard bottle and the human bottle to become one, and for the first time he performed the immortal transformation in this state.

Shout!

The mustard bottle shuttled by, and the earth-shattering blow was flashed by a fraction of a second. The majestic fist of the Voodoo leader smashed into the seabed, causing a violent tremor. It's like an earthquake.

One, two......

The leader of the Voodoo cult gritted his teeth, his face blue and blue, following him like a shadow, chasing after him step by step like a maggot attached to the bones. Yang Ji was in danger, and on several occasions, he was even grazed by the edge of the bloody wolf smoke. Even someone rolled out with a bottle.

The consumption of blood and gas in the body is drastic, and in the case of the unity of the human bottle, although the speed surges, the consumption of blood and gas also increases exponentially.

Up to now, Yang Ji has consumed more than two hundred fire-attribute aquatic plants, and all the energy in them has been drained by Yang Ji.

This is already equivalent to Yang Ji having exhausted more than twenty peak state blood qi, or more than twenty little holy words technique!

With such a huge consumption in one battle, this is the pressure brought by the Great Martial Sect. If it is replaced by the previous Yang Ji, there is no chance at all.

Fortunately, more than a thousand fire-attribute aquatic plants were taken at the bottom of the sea before. Otherwise, this kind of consumption is really unbearable under normal circumstances.

Boom! Boom!

Ten miles, twenty miles......

The two chased one after the other, all the way, and the speed was extremely fast. In just a moment, he was far away from the place where he had been fighting.

This is the most thrilling scene that Yang Ji has ever experienced.

The voodoo leader's calculations, scheming, and means are incomparably powerful. Every time he attacks, it's not all chasing Yang Ji, and many times it's just predicting Yang Ji's actions.

This makes Yang Ji's situation extremely dangerous!

And Yang Ji had to constantly change his path. Sometimes S-shaped, sometimes U, sometimes front and sometimes back, sometimes left and sometimes right, with the "immortal shadow" of the mustard bottle, even the loach can't compare to Yang Ji's slippery!

It's a battle of wits and scheming!

Two people on top. One is down, chasing non-stop. No matter where Yang Ji fled, he couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the Voodoo leader.

He seems to have made up his mind that he will never stop if he doesn't kill Yang Ji!

The battle between the two is even more dangerous than the previous fight!

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji had just ejaculated hundreds of zhang, and suddenly a strange feeling surged from his heart, and Yang Ji was slightly uneasy. It seems that something is about to be discovered.

"What is this?"

Yang Ji raised his head, and his heart fluctuated. The speed of the mustard bottle also slowed down slightly.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji's surprise didn't last long, and the next moment, with a bang, in Yang Ji's perception, a huge black shadow smoke billowed out, like an arrow from the string, and suddenly shot down from above.

Behind him, the two folded iron wings are extremely eye-catching.

"Flying Iron Corpse!"

Yang Ji was taken aback, after so much time, the leader of the Voodoo Sect actually succeeded in summoning several Flying Iron Corpses and Flying Bronze Corpses.

These flying monsters are lifeless, and they are extremely hard, not afraid of flames.

Warriors may not dare to set foot at the bottom of the magma sea, even the leader of the Voodoo cult. But for these inanimate creatures, there is absolutely no such thing as zài.

"He wants to borrow these flying monsters to continue me!"

A flash of light crossed his mind, and Yang Ji's heart was like a candle, and he clearly knew the plan of the leader of the Voodoo Sect. These flying monsters alone can't stop themselves.

Although they are powerful, they are not afraid of fire and water. But he is not as strong as himself, and he is not as flexible as he is in magma. The leader of the Voodoo cult summoned these monsters, not to deal with himself at all, to continue himself, to restrain himself, in order to create opportunities for him to take advantage of.

- Yang Ji's guess was correct, the confusion and anger faced by the leader of the Voodoo Sect was far greater than he had imagined. Yang Ji's flexibility and slippery nature caused him far more trouble than he imagined.

So much so that he had to summon these Flying Iron Corpses and Flying Bronze Corpses to help him.

This has nothing to do with strength, it is completely a contest of wisdom and tactics.

In this regard, Yang Ji undoubtedly beat him.

"Whew!—"

With a scream, the falling flying iron corpse locked on Yang Ji almost as soon as it appeared, and with a single mouth, a majestic gray-black pillar of smoke containing corrosive power swept towards Yang Ji.

"Whew!"

Between the lightning and the fire, Yang Ji had to turn around and make an S while driving the mustard bottle, and flashed the blow. However, after such a moment's delay, boom, another fist of bloody wolf smoke pierced through layers of magma and went straight to Yang Ji.

Yang Ji had no choice but to perform the stunt of "Immortal Shadow Change" again, and with a snort, when there was no room for it, he flashed the fist of the leader of the Voodoo Sect and shot forward.

However, this qiē is far from over -

Bang!

The waves were sparkling, the magma was shaking, and in the blink of an eye, another flying iron corpse fell straight from the sky like an osprey.

The leader of the Voodoo Cult seems to have predicted Yang Ji's reaction and arranged these flying monsters in advance. All the flying monsters, whether they are flying iron corpses or flying bronze corpses, are not shot down at random, but under the arrangement of the Voodoo leader, they keep shooting down......

The chase has become more dangerous!

One flying monster after another shot down from the sky, and the Voodoo leader's attacks became even more erratic and dangerous.

Yang Ji was like stepping on a tightrope, and the situation was dangerous and dangerous.

In the face of the wrath of a Great Martial Sect, Yang Ji would be hit by the leader of the Voodoo Sect if he had the slightest negligence. One wrong step, one wrong step, and then completely stuck in a domino ending that lasted until death.

Boom! Boom!

Once, twice, three times...... , Yang Ji himself can't remember how many times he narrowly dodged the attack of the Voodoo leader.

His spirit collapsed, his spiritual power expanded to the extreme, and his mind was running rapidly, clearly reflecting the surrounding qiē like a water mirror.

The eightfold spiritual perception of the martial arts is meticulous, and all the movements around him are clearly reflected in his mind. "The autumn wind has not moved the cicada", at least in this regard, Yang Ji is no worse than the leader of the Voodoo Sect, and the two are completely on the same starting line.

Even because of the delay of the magma more than 100 zhang deep, it also won a glimmer of opportunity for Yang Ji. This is Yang Ji's biggest advantage over his opponent in this confrontation.

However, the gap in strength is still huge, and Yang Ji knows that if he continues, he can escape ten times, twenty times...... A hundred times, but there is always one time that cannot be escaped.

As long as there is one time, then all the previous efforts will be in vain, and there is no point!

"Seventy miles...... Eighty miles...... Almost!"

Yang Ji's heart is like a mirror, in a meticulous and dangerous way to constantly dodge the flying iron corpse, the flying bronze corpse and the leader of the Voodoo Sect, Yang Ji's heart is also another place that is carefully calculating the distance he escaped.

The two are extremely fast......

Ninety Miles...... Ninety-Eight Miles...... One hundred miles!

When this precisely calculated number passed through his mind, Yang Ji's mind buzzed, as if a pre-set mechanism was suddenly touched, Yang Ji suddenly stopped at the bottom of the sea, and the random attacks fell short one by one.

The next moment, Yang Ji broke out!

......

On the surface of the sea, magma surged, and waves of burning waves were surging wildly, setting off huge waves.

The voodoo leader's heart was like waves rising and falling at this time, and he could not calm down.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

The Voodoo leader gritted his teeth and was resentful.

From the beginning to the present, he has been chasing for more than 100 miles, but so far, his pursuit has not yielded any results. With his Martial Dao Eightfold Dà Martial Sect level, his spiritual perception is meticulously cultivated, this situation is simply incredible.

The spiritual perception of the Eightfold Great Martial Sect is so meticulous that even a mosquito flying in the sky can clearly see the leg hair on its legs and the lines on its wings.

This ability is applied to the battle, that is, to anticipate the enemy's aircraft first, and all the opponent's reactions and movements are like watching the pattern in the palm of the hand, and you know it well.

But he actually didn't expect the actions of a Sevenfold Martial Sect!

- It's incredible!

He was completely sure that this thief hidden in the bottle-shaped magic weapon had definitely not reached the Martial Eightfold Realm, otherwise, he wouldn't have had to escape, and he wouldn't have to ambush himself secretly!(To be continued......