Three hundred and thirtieth chapters are in danger
Time seemed to be stretched endlessly, the wind was raging outside, and the terrifying aura of the "evil god's clone" was getting closer and closer. Yang Ji could even see the ripples on the surface of the well.
In the dark, it seemed as if there was a pair of invisible footsteps chasing and approaching.
Yang Ji held his breath and stayed at the bottom of the water with the great Asura, gathering all his breath and preparing to wait for the final judgment of fate.
Although it was easy to talk to the Great Asura, Yang Ji's heart was far from that.
Yang Ji has never challenged an evil god before, this is the first time!
No one can be relaxed in the face of death, and the same goes for Yang Ji.
This operation was planned by Yang Ji. He found Zhang Pu, inspired the "evil god's clone" in his body, and used the evil god's power to attack the ten thousand-year-old peach wood magic weapon, and then found the final escape route...
Everything was planned by Yang Ji. Although there was a slight deviation in the course of the action, it was basically based on Yang Ji's wishes.
Yang Ji has thought about all the actions countless times and done the best he could. He even calculated the timing. But can he hide it from the angry evil god's clone? Will this "Zhang Servant" press the button now?
The person you preset passed by the well without paying any attention...
But Yang Ji was not sure at all.
No one can master an "evil god"!
The evil god's aura was getting closer and closer, and Yang Ji could already see the distortion of the air above the water. The "evil god's clone" had entered the yard, and was getting closer and closer to the well.
Bang bang!
His heart was pounding, and Yang Ji felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his head. He couldn't help but have the urge to run away immediately and escape from the well.
The condition of Great Asura is not much better.
If he still had a body, the great Asura's face would definitely be ashen.
Close!
Close!
Closer!
…
A shadow was projected from the air and fell on the surface of the well.
"It's Pu Zhang!"
Yang Ji's heart trembled as he recognized it. The image was that of Zhang Pu, but his temperament had completely changed. Those dark eyes with no whites looked extremely scary. It made people tremble all over.
For a moment, Yang Ji felt that "Zhang Pu"'s cold eyes were looking in his direction through the water.
"Illusion, this is an illusion!"
Yang Ji kept telling himself.
The divine power of the "Evil God Clone" is immersed in the body. Relying on this, "Zhang Pu" can completely lock himself. It is almost impossible to avoid the pursuit of an Evil God.
But Yang Ji knew very well that in the state of "human and bottle unity", he was already in another tiny space. Although the space was small, it was independent of the world where the Han Dynasty lived.
An "evil god clone" whose consciousness and perception are restricted by Zhang Pu's body and whose strength is limited cannot feel that he is in another parallel tiny space.
But even though he knew it, Yang Ji couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
One glance, just one glance! "Zhang Pu" might be able to spot him.
No matter how clever your plan is or how thorough you have thought it through in advance, "Zhang Pu" can completely change it with just one glance. A powerful "Evil God Clone" also has this ability.
Its powerful power has surpassed all strategies and designs, and it has the ability to instantly turn its palms into clouds, turn its palms into rain, and overturn everything in an instant.
"Buzz!"
A wave of consciousness that towered over all sentient beings and made people tremble suddenly radiated down from the top of the well, spreading from top to bottom to the nearby underground.
"not good!"
Yang Ji was shocked. Together with the great Asura in the sea of consciousness, both of them had pale faces. If they were discovered by the "evil god's clone" in Zhang Pu's body, both of them would die.
There is no hope of survival at all.
"Buzz!"
At the critical moment, a flash of light flashed across his mind, and Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly communicated with hundreds of poisonous giant bees scattered outside.
It's too late for the farthest place. But the nearest giant bee can still make it.
"Damn bugs!"
Just when the dark wave of consciousness spread down, and he was only a few inches away from Yang Ji's Najie bottle, "Zhang Pu" seemed to have discovered something on the well. His heart moved, and he suddenly raised his head, then flicked his finger, and
A wisp of destructive finger energy shot through the air.
boom!
With a flash of light, above the sky, a poisonous giant bee immediately disappeared from Yang Ji's consciousness. This was the second giant bee that Yang Ji lost today.
Fortunately, Yang Ji's plan worked. The giant bee disappearing in the sky attracted the attention of "Pu Zhang". The huge wave of evil power was withdrawn with a swish.
"Xi Yu Yu!"
The sound of Xi Yuyu's horses was heard in the distance, and the hard iron hooves fell on the ground, making a clanging sound that caused the earth to tremble. Judging from the sound, it was at least a large group of cavalry.
"Buzz!"
"Zhang Pu" obviously hesitated for a moment, but finally reason prevailed.
"Damn humans!"
"Zhang Pu" cursed, and it was easy to destroy a group of armored cavalry with its ability. But this would not solve any problem at all. In the end, it would only attract more attention.
The trouble will only get bigger!
That's not what it expected.
"Boy, you are lucky!"
With a sway of his body, "Zhang Pu" flew past the well, crashed into the huge and lush locust tree next to it with a roar, and quickly disappeared into the distance.
In the dark night, the sounds of people nearby were getting louder and louder.
The hoofbeats of the cavalry on the street were getting closer and closer, and they were coming from more than one direction. However, there was no sound in the nearby yard, and no one came out.
The yard is abandoned or vacant. It is for rent, and the yard is vacant because the merchants are away doing business. This is a lot of trouble in Taiyuan City.
Of course, there are also some properties purchased here by merchants from other provinces and counties.
This is also the reason why Yang Jixuan chose this place!
The sound of horses' hooves rumbled past, one after another, and the sound of people was loud. You could even hear the barking of dogs in the distance, one after another, very loud in the night.
The excitement and chaos lasted for a long time, and some cavalry even entered the yard to investigate the situation.
I don’t know how long it took, but when everything passed, Taiyuanzhou City calmed down again.
There was a splash, a sound of water, and a small lead-gray bottle came out wetly from the well next to the fallen locust tree, suspended in the void.
"so close!"
With a flash of light, Yang Ji walked out of the void. His face was pale and he looked like he had just recovered from the shock. The Great Asura was not much better, and there was no sound for a long time.
If he hadn't reacted quickly and used a giant bee to attract the attention of "Zhang Servant", both of them would have died.
"This is the last time. I don't want it to happen again. Don't expect me to help you like I do now."
From the depths of my mind came the "deeply disgusted" voice of the Great Asura.
"Don't worry, there won't be a next time."
Yang Ji smiled, it was rare to have a chance to fight in life, and there would not be many opportunities like this to fight for fate and future.
"Crack!"
Waves of brittle sounds of bones came from within the body, and Yang Ji's body sank down like a punctured ball, then returned to its original appearance.
The aura on his body suddenly changed and returned to its original state.
"This dress is a bit too big now."
Yang Ji grabbed the clothes on both shoulders and clearly felt that the clothes were a little loose.
After taking off his night clothes and burning them in a fire, Yang Ji quickly changed into a set of clothes and returned to his original luggage.
The remaining dark power in his body had been quietly washed away by Yang Ji with the awe-inspiring power of Confucianism when he was dormant at the bottom of the water.
Now, even if the "evil god's clone" is still there, it is impossible to detect Yang Ji with divine induction.
"It's time to go back!"
Yang Ji looked at the sky, identified the direction of the Jade Ax Inn, jumped up, flew up to the roof of a house, and quickly flew towards the direction of the Jade Ax Inn.
He quietly went back through the window, lit the candle, sat cross-legged on the ground, and quickly took out the "Ten Thousand Years of Red Heart Mahogany Magical Artifact" that he cared about most.
"It's completely dark. This magic weapon is completely destroyed. Those ten thousand-year-old peach wood can no longer be used."
Yang Ji looked at his hands with a little regret.
"Ten Thousand Years of Red Heart Peach Wood" is an excellent magical weapon material that can carry power very well. Even if the calculator is incomplete, Yang Ji can actually take out those precious Wan Zai Peach Wood and recast a new magic weapon.
Although the power will be smaller.
But now, the entire ten thousand-year-old mahogany instrument was completely charred, as if it had been struck by lightning. The rich vitality inside was also gone.
This is the result of using the ten thousand-year-old red heart mahogany to harden the divine attack. If it were not for the core magic circle inside and the tens of thousands of magic circle sequences to share the divine damage, this ten-year-old red heart mahogany magic weapon would have been reduced to rubbish long ago.
There is no difference between the ashes of peach wood instruments and charcoal, and they do not have much use value.
However, Yang Ji could feel that this ten thousand-year-old peach wood magic weapon had not been completely destroyed. There was still a part of it at the bottom that still had a little bit of life left.
"Crack!"
Yang Ji pulled his hand, and the ten thousand-year-old peach wood instrument in his hand immediately fell apart, and carbonized black sawdust leaked out from between his fingers, spreading all over the surrounding floor.
In the end, all that was left in Yang Ji's hand was a half-black wooden board with runes painted on it.
This is the last piece of the ten thousand-year-old peach wood magical weapon. The runes on the wooden board are the last sequence of the sealing circle of the ten thousand-year-old peach wood magical weapon.
Now that the facts have developed to this point, Yang Ji doesn't know whether this operation was a success or a failure. However, Yang Ji still felt a little bit of the "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior" from the wooden board.
"The sealing circle is opened first and then destroyed. Otherwise, this wooden board would not be left."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
He just checked and found that the remaining array sequences were all cracked by him. Under normal circumstances, Yang Ji would not be able to crack them even if he knew the method.
But now, the entire sealing array is gone. For Yang Ji, the challenge has been weakened very little.