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Chapter 288: Encountering Demon Wudao again, the remains of an ancient sect?(1/2)

boom!

The phantom of the Demon Ancestor projected from the Heavenly Magic Code pointed across the void with great force. At this moment, it became an eternal theme, and other things in the world seemed to have disappeared.

Yang Ji's eyes were clear, he was not panicked, and he used his supreme means to defend himself.

The confinement of the Time Tower, the blending of the Death Seal and Yuan Level Collapse, blessed the True Immortal Transformation Armor of the two elders of the Alchemy Sect.

All these means collided with Demon Ancestor's finger.

boom!

The vitality exploded, the void collapsed, and the entire world seemed to be swallowed up. It instantly turned into a black hole, and all tangible and invisible matter was annihilated in an instant.

This is all too fast and too scary.

The faces of all the mortal immortals changed drastically, and they all moved out of the way, not daring to stay within the range of the energy.

The roaring continued.

The Death Seal and Yuan Level Collapse, which had always been devastating, were actually destroyed at this moment.

Demon Ancestor's fingers were like poking tofu, easily crushing all Yang Ji's methods.

And it shot towards his forehead at an extremely fast speed.

puff!

A cloud of blood mist exploded, and Yang Ji was as fragile as mud, being crushed into pieces.

"Once I open the twelve pages of my Heavenly Magic Codex, no one can survive the Demon Ancestor's finger. I'm afraid even the Xuanxian can't do it, let alone a little Eight Tribulations Immortal like you. You can make me take out the Heavenly Magic Codex. It is your greatest honor, and dying in my hands is the blessing you have earned throughout your lifetime." Demon Lord Xuanhuang stood condescendingly, displaying his supreme majesty.

"Really?" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded.

Yang Ji's blood mist suddenly gathered. At this time, there were no longer two pieces of True Immortal Armor on his body, but a full ten pieces. However, Lang Canghai and others also covered his body, for him. Blessing strength.

After merging the power of ten mortal immortals, Yang Ji felt extremely powerful, as if the immortals could be destroyed at once.

Sudden!

The wings of time and space shook, and a stream of light flashed across. The Demon Ancestor, who was in a downward rolling posture, was instantly exploded with one finger. With a flash of light, when the Xuanhuang Demon Lord came to his senses, he was shocked to find that Yang Ji appeared intact at this moment. in front of him.

Yang Ji looked cold and without any hesitation, the Time Tower imprisoned time, and then struck out with a collapse palm.

The power of destroying everything spread out, and the Xuanhuang Demon Lord's expression changed drastically. Before he could even scream, he was turned into a blood mist by the power of destruction.

This is not over yet, the power of destruction wraps him up, constantly destroying his origin.

At this time, screams were heard one after another.

The shrill cry deeply shocked the onlookers.

"The Xuanhuang Demon Lord was actually suppressed, and even the Supreme Magical Codex was robbed!" A mortal immortal from the Yin tribe shrank his pupils, unable to believe this fact.

"Look, this man has used True Immortal Transformation Armor. He actually has ten pieces of Immortal Armor on his body. This means that in his inner world, there have been ten Red Earth Immortals hidden before. One Red Earth Immortal is enough to support him. A super sect, ten mortal immortals, what a huge force this is? Where does this person come from? The little Eight Tribulations Immortal actually holds such power in his hands." The mortal immortals from all over the world stared at them intently. Looking at Yang Ji, he wanted to see through it, but found that he couldn't see through it at all.

"Such a powerful foundation, perhaps this is the reason why the two elders of the Alchemy Sect are willing to surrender to him." A Red Dust Immortal from the Immortal Clan said profoundly.

"The Black and Yellow Demon Lord's magic weapon has been robbed, and his origin is being wiped out. We are in alliance with the Heavenly Demon. Do we want to work together to rescue him?" the Red Dust Immortal of the Shadow Demon Clan said in a deep voice.

"Alliance? Do you really believe in the promise of the demon? The demon is just afraid of us doing bad things. He promised some benefits verbally. If you want to help, then you can do it yourself." A mortal immortal from the God Clan sneered.

The Red Dust Immortal from the Shadow Demon Tribe frowned slightly when he heard this and stopped talking.

"Ah, little beast, if you dare to destroy me, our Heavenly Demon Clan will not let you go. You will never know how powerful our Heavenly Demon Clan is. You will regret it. You will regret it." Demon Lord Xuanhuang said sadly.

Shouting, Yang Ji tightly grasped the buzzing and vibrating Heavenly Magic Book with one hand, and with one palm destroyed the original demonic energy that was holding down the Xuanhuang Demon Lord. This method deeply shocked everyone.

"This man is too extraordinary. If he were to become a mortal immortal, he would be the kind of peerless powerhouse that is rare to emerge in a hundred thousand years." A mortal immortal said in a deep and authentic voice.

The mortal immortals on the side looked at this scene and said nothing, but they agreed with this statement in their hearts.

"Are you talking back? How much background do you have in the Demon Clan? I will continue to do so." Yang Ji sneered and clenched his big hand fiercely, causing the Xuanhuang Demon Lord to scream even louder.

Death, the breath of death is approaching very fast.

It made him feel intense fear.

"Ah, little brat, you're going to die badly!" Lord Xuanhuang yelled in a hissing voice.

"Hmph, talk back!" Yang Ji raised his brows, clenched his five fingers fiercely, and squeezed the Xuanhuang Demon Lord until he was half dead. Then he suppressed him in the Tower of Time and handed it over to Shenyin to absorb and transform into the Soul Fruit.

"This magic book is also a good thing!" Yang Ji's five fingertips quietly surged out an extremely evil energy, which poured into the magic book and enveloped the rebellious spirit in it. He wanted to completely evilize it and completely obey his orders.

he.

This kind of magic weapon is extraordinary, and it takes a certain amount of time to transform into evil.

Yang Ji took one look at the magic book and put it into the inner world.

At this moment, an overwhelming amount of demonic energy surged up from the sky, making people feel as if they were in the demon world and felt extremely fearful.

"Kill the demon lord of our clan and rob our clan's treasure. Even if you have a hundred lives, you will hardly survive. Even if you are reincarnated, no, you have no chance of reincarnation at all, because you are destined to die, and all true spirits will perish.

!" A cold and domineering voice fell from the sky, and a tall demonic shadow, wrapped in a thick demonic aura, stepped on the magic bridge and came across the sky.

The magic bridge was very extraordinary. Just as it was on the horizon, the next moment it extended to Yang Ji's side.

The tall demonic figure standing on the magic bridge also revealed its true appearance at this moment, with sharp outlines, cold eyes, a face full of supreme majesty, and a little demonic pattern between the eyebrows, as if the demon ancestor has arrived, belonging to the peak of the demon lord

The terrifying aura was released overwhelmingly, giving people great impact and shock.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Mo Wudao?" Yang Ji recognized the person immediately. If this person who stepped on the magic bridge was not Mo Wudao, who else could it be?

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After not seeing each other for thousands of years, this demon Wu Dao actually became a demon lord and reached the peak level of a demon lord. He was only one step away from the mysterious immortal. He was extremely powerful.

Sure enough, once the astonishing and brilliant geniuses kill Dao Jie and achieve the goal of refining the void, they will shine with infinite brilliance from then on.

With their terrifying understanding, they will reach true immortality in a very short period of time and dominate one side.

This is super genius.

As long as they are given enough time, they can spread their majesty to all realms and shock the heavens.

The moment Yang Ji was slightly distracted, Mo Wudao punched him.

This punch was terrifying to the extreme. Just punched out like this, it actually caused the earth to shatter. The power contained in it seemed to be able to blow up the entire underground world.

All the fairies in the mortal world have changed their looks, and Yang Ji has also changed his looks.

Because he discovered that Demon Wudao also used the method of transforming into armor from a true immortal, which empowered fifteen demon lords. He punched him with an unstoppable force and wanted to kill him.

But!

Mo Wudao was disappointed.

When Yang Ji raised his eyes, a powerful force suddenly burst out from his body, and he actually had eight more pieces of immortal armor.

But he didn't hide any clumsiness and gave away all his secrets.

Lang Canghai and other fifteen mortal immortals, plus the two elders of the Alms Sect and Mu Yunyan.

The power of a full eighteen mortal immortals were all blessed on him.

Yang Ji felt stronger than ever before. Mo Wudao wanted to kill him. He also wanted to kill Mo Wudao, not only because he was a demon, but also because of the other half of Mo Wudao's "Seal of Life and Death".

key.

The key that could be used to find the inheritance of the Quasi-Immortal King, a Quasi-Immortal King who understood both life and death. Yang Ji was extremely eager to obtain his inheritance.

He had long wanted to sneak into the Heavenly Demon's base camp, quietly kill Mo Wudao, and snatch the "Death Seal" from his hand. Now that Mo Wudao came to his door, how could he let go of this perfect opportunity?

There was no reservation in this move, and it was completely aimed at slaying Demon Wudao.

"Huh?" Mo Wudao couldn't help being surprised when he saw that Yang Ji suddenly erupted with more terrifying power than before.

This feeling of not being in control made him unhappy.

He hadn't felt this way for a long time. He instantly thought of the true battlefield and that person. His murderous aura suddenly arose, crushing the surging memories. Mo Wudao's expression became more indifferent and colder.

boom!

The two sides collided violently.

Without any surprise, Mo Wudao was blown away and turned into a blood mist, but he instantly recovered on the Bridge of Life and Death, as if nothing had happened.

"Immortal weapon?" Yang Ji frowned slightly, and then he realized that Mo Wudao's former magic weapon "Bridge of Life and Death" had become an immortal weapon, and it released powerful vitality.

At the same time, the indifferent Mo Wudao's eyes became sharper and sharper, and a [Treasure] and [Ultimate Kill] appeared above his head.

"He wants to use the treasure to kill me?" Yang Ji's face slightly condensed, his hand was already pressed on the death talisman, and he was also preparing to kill him.

But at this moment, a Tribulation Immortal flew in at a high speed and whispered something next to a Red Dust Immortal. Immediately afterwards, the faces of the Red Dust Immortals present showed a look of surprise.

Swish, brush, brush!

For a moment, all the mortal immortals from all walks of life flew out.

"What's going on?" Rotten Wooden Box asked in confusion.

"Someone discovered the ruins of an ancient sect, and all these mortal immortals rushed there." Yang Ji saw the message above the man's head and sent a message back.

"The ruins of the ancient sect? Then fight this devil kid, or go over and take a look?" Rotten Wooden Box said.
To be continued...
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