Chapter 127: The Dark Statue
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Thundered!
The huge storage zĂ i never stopped at all, and a huge sole of foot stepped over Yang Ji's head and fell into the crowd in one step.
"Ahh
In the terrible screams, several powerhouses of the Blood Furnace Realm couldn't dodge, and they were directly crushed into powder by that huge force.
"The statue!
Yang Ji was stunned.
This huge "giant" is the eerie dark statue of seven or eight people tall on the altar of the valley. Yang Ji never thought that this lifeless dark statue would actually come to life and attack the sect disciples in the valley.
The kind of huge vibration I felt in the ground before was undoubtedly "it"!
"It's weird!"
The eight bronze tripods around the altar were knocked over at some point, the blood inside disappeared, and the valley was filled with the smell of blood.
Some of the Blood Furnace Realm and Xiao Zhou Tian-level Tianyin Sect masters finally emerged from the ground and fought fiercely with the masters of various factions.
Look at the dead bodies on the ground, the roaring abyssal monsters, and the dark statues that come down from the altar...... , Yang Ji couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.
Now, he finally understood a little why the sect disciples didn't like to deal with cults.
"Senior brother, are you alright?"
As soon as the wind waved, there was an additional figure beside Yang Ji. Chen Shien looked at Yang Ji, his eyes full of worry.
"It's fine!"
Yang Ji said lightly, looking into the distance. The masters of the various factions are fighting against the dark statue that has "come to life".
A pitch-black brilliance appeared on the dark statue's body, and the blood qi that everyone burst out was greatly reduced in front of this heavy pitch-black brilliance.
All the attacks only made the dark glow on the dark statue's body slowly fade. Inflicts no real damage on the Dark Statue itself.
At least before that pitch-black brilliance completely disappeared, Yang Ji felt that everyone couldn't defeat it at all. The hands and feet of the statue are very heavy. It didn't use any martial arts at all, and it had reached an incredible level with its sheer strength.
When a martial artist of the "Xiao Zhou Tian" level was touched by it, he would be shocked far away.
"This is the statue of the god worshipped by the Heavenly Yin Sect, and the light on its body is the power of faith. That's a realm that only gods can touch, and ordinary people will just explode and die. The Tianyin Sect is here to fool the people, spread their faith, and quietly collect the power of faith, which is also the reason why the imperial court strictly forbids it. â
Chen Shien said. A deep fear appeared on his face:
"We were encircling the members of the Heavenly Yin Sect when this statue suddenly burst down from the altar. Caught off guard for a while, many people died. â
The level of "power of faith" is much higher than that of "blood qi", and the blood qi of "warriors" is strictly restrained. There is no very good way to deal with the embodiment of this kind of power of faith, and the disciples of all sects have no good way.
"Boom!"
A circle of violent energy swept in, Yang Ji and Chen Shi's expressions changed, and they all retreated together.
"Let's go!"
Chen Shien's figure flickered. Immediately chased after the dark statue. Around this huge statue of seven or eight people tall, the battle was very fierce.
Yang Ji hesitated for a moment and followed.
It is around this huge statue that you can feel that suffocating pressure. All attacks were almost blocked by the heavy black brilliance, and could not hurt the statue in the slightest.
The only way to do that is to take advantage of the constant attacks. Polishing the amount of blood condensed by the power of faith.
Boom!
Yang Ji pulled out his long sword, and while participating in the siege of this seven or eight person-tall statue, he quickly analyzed every move of this dark statue in his mind, trying to find a way to crack it.
"Be careful, everyone! Don't get approached by this statue. Our flesh can't help it!"
The voice of the copper-clothed faction talking about the far spread came from the side, and the voice was solemn.
"Senior Brother Chen. Senior Brother Zhou, you all have to think of a way. It's been half an hour. We still can't help it. There were also quite a few deaths. â
Another sect's "senior brother" shouted, his voice filled with anxiety.
"If there's a way, there's still a turn, it's going on a rampage here, like no man's land. It can only be used up slowly. Damn the Heavenly Yin Sect!"
"The remnants of the Heavenly Yin Sect don't have to worry at all, it's just that this statue and those abyssal monsters are too difficult to deal with. This battle can only be solved if they are solved. -- Everybody think of a way. â
Everyone was anxious, the battle had been going on for a long time, but it had not been resolved.
"Perhaps...... I have a way!"
Yang Ji was silent for a long time, and suddenly spoke. In a word, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Who's talking here?"
"It seems to be someone from the Iron Crown Sect!"
"If you have anything to do at this time, just say it!"
Everyone said.
Boom!
Yang Ji's sword popped out and slashed at the back heel of the dark statue, and then his robe swung and quickly retreated.
"Don't you show up? This statue has eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, but when it attacks, it doesn't even look at it. Don't you think that's weird?"
Yang Jihong said.
The Bronze Cloth, Beishan, and Iron Sword Sect didn't care about what Yang Ji said at all, but when they heard him say this, their hearts moved. Recall carefully, when this statue did attack, it really didn't need to look at it to know where the opponent was.
If a "warrior" fights, he must face the other party, and there has never been a battle with his back to him. But this statue seems to have no such restriction at all.
"What the hell do you want to say?"
The "senior brother" of the copper-clothed faction talked about Yuanchuan and retreated, looked at Yang Ji and said in a deep voice.
"Boom!"
As if he knew what Yang Ji was talking about, a huge palm rolled up the mighty wind and smashed towards him with the momentum of Mount Tai. Seeing this scene, Yang Jiyue affirmed the conjecture in his heart.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji's body flickered, and his body was flexible like a giant python, a slippery jump. Immediately jumped out of the Dark Statue's attack range.
Although the Dark Statue is powerful, its natural size and structure limit its flexibility. In this regard. This statue is far less flexible and sensitive than Yang Jilai.
Yang Ji's body was close to the ground, and he didn't stop after a few zhang longitudinal, and he took a few vertical jumps to open up the distance.
"Roar!"
The dark statue of seven or eight people tall in front of him strode towards Yang Ji with a cold face, and a disciple of a famous sect roared angrily and blocked one after another.
"What the hell have you revealed, tell me quickly!"
Everyone also sensed the abnormality of the statue.
"The statue is a dead thing, no life at all. It can move only because of the energy condensed by the power of faith. But agency is one thing. Knowing how to attack is another matter. Behind this statue, there must be someone else controlling it!"
Yang Ji said his conjecture in one go.
The ability to "give life" is not even possible to God. Yang Ji would never believe that in a battle of this level, there would be a strong person who could live. That's just a myth.
The Dark Statue was able to kill so many people, and someone was definitely behind it.
Rumble!
As soon as Yang Ji's words came out, everyone was shocked. The elder brother of the bronze coat faction "talked about Far EasTone telecommunications" and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
The bystanders are the entrants. They only paid attention to how to deal with the huge dark statue, but they never paid attention to these details.
"That's right! This statue's attack is so weird. Someone is definitely controlling him!"
Tan Yuanchuan glanced at Yang Ji, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Before that, he had no impression of Yang Ji, but he knew that he was the one who followed Chen Shien. However, just this remark left a deep impression on everyone present.
"If someone really is controlling the statue. Then his position is definitely not far from this. It's just that...... Where the hell is it?"
Tan Yuanchuan's gaze subconsciously swept around, and there were disciples of other sects like him, and after the fierce battle, everyone began to look around with subtle eyes.
"Ahh
Suddenly, there was a scream. Put it in the usual place. No one will notice at all in this chaotic battlefield. But at this time, it suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
As far as the eye can see. Seeing dust and smoke, a disciple of the Blood Furnace Realm panicked, unprepared and was pulled down by a powerful force and disappeared into the ground.
"Right there!"
A thought flashed through his mind, and "Talking about Far Communication" looked cold, and without thinking about it, he put aside the dark statue and shot out violently. Others who came out were the "elder brothers" of several other sects.
"Come out for me!"
Several people were covered in blood, and the torrent was rolling, and at the same time they burrowed into the collapsed underground passage.
"Boom!"
The next moment, a terrifying force burst out of the ground, boom, and the rolling dust was more than ten feet high, and in the exclamation, Tan Yuanchuan and the others flew away upside down.
Immediately after, a formidable figure emerged from the underpass.
"It's him!"
Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and recognized at a glance that this person was the mysterious powerhouse who killed "Wang Ziru" and others in the underground hall.
The sky was already bright, and this was the first time Yang Ji had seen him clearly.
The man was dressed in black cloth, and the blood was so dense that it was like a steel plate, forcing all the dust out, and not a single grain could get close.
What scared Yang Ji the most was the cold, death-like aura on his body and his terrifying sharp eyes.
He just stopped there, and immediately gave people the feeling that a demon god had descended into the world, a tiger had entered the flock, and he was invincible!
"Leave that dark statue alone, let's join forces and kill him!"
The senior brother of the Beishan faction, "Luo Yong", shouted loudly, and without thinking about it, he shot out. At the same time, the dantian shook, boomed, the void distorted, endless blood and qi burst out from his body, and a huge and incomparably large mountain phantom faintly appeared in the void.
The martial arts of the Beishan faction are strong and dignified, and the martial arts of "Luo Yong" are also in the same line. He is narrow-minded, but his martial arts are real and unfancy.
With this palm, the void roared, and it was extremely heavy, as if a mountain had slammed into it, showing the strength of the "Little Zhou Tian" level.
It's just that Luo Yong made a quick move, and that Tianyin Sect's master shot faster.
"Whoosh!"
No one saw how he made a move, but he felt that the light and shadow in the void flashed, and with a bang, before Luo Yong could react, he was slammed out with a palm.
"Stop!"
A strong wind flew past Yang Ji.
"Senior brother!"
Yang Ji was shocked, reached out and grabbed it, wanting to catch Chen Shien, but it was too late.
"Boom!"
With a dull thunderous sound, Chen Shien's body trembled, he was punched in the chest, and flew out violently. In front of this master of the Tianyin Sect, everyone's movements almost seemed to be "half a beat" slower.
No one could hurt him in the slightest!
"You all have to die!"
The cold gaze of the man in black stared at everyone, without the slightest fluctuation, with a slightly jerky and stiff voice, like some kind of death declaration, which made everyone feel cold.