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Chapter 490: Ghost Dragon Bridge

The evil prince's actions really puzzled him. From ambushing him in Zuo Taichong's courtyard to now killing him in the jungle, he tried his best to kill him, which made Yang Ji feel as if he had some deep hatred against him.

It is true that he and the evil prince are not at odds with each other, but the relationship between the two is not at this level, right?

This is far beyond the scope of normal hostility, and the evil prince seems to be determined to fight to the death. This is really abnormal.

"Humph! You will know it yourself in the future!"

The evil prince was dressed in hunting robes, with the soles of his feet nailed to the treetops, swaying from side to side with the treetops. Bang! Suddenly, he jumped up, like a swimming fish, with his head and feet drawing an arc in the void, straight

fell towards the ground.

"This guy wants to escape!"

Yang Ji's heart was shocked, he stepped on his feet, and he was ejected from the treetop, but it was too late. The evil prince swung his sleeves with both hands, accelerated his speed, and fell to the ground as fast as a meteor.

"Roar!"

The giant dragon roared, and the earth shook. About a foot away from the ground, black smoke billowed, and a huge ghost dragon rose up. The evil prince's human bridge merged into one, and he drove the "Ghost Dragon Bridge" and quickly penetrated into the ground, booming.

Long was as fast as an earth python in the distance.

When it comes to the speed of running on the ground, Yang Ji is definitely better than the evil prince. But when it comes to the ability to run on the ground, Yang Ji is no match for the evil prince even if he has ground boating.

The level of the Ghost Dragon Bridge is obviously over the earth. The stronger the magic weapon is, the greater the power it can exert and the faster it will be.

The ability of the evil prince to travel underground is definitely beyond Yang Ji's reach.

"Yang Ji, I'll let you go this time. Next time, it won't be like this! By the way, you don't think you are the only one who has the bronze magic weapon, do you?"

The sarcastic sneer of the evil prince came from a distance, and as soon as the sound fell, there was no more sound.

Yang Ji's expression changed, and he stood under the treetops. Looking at the direction where the evil prince was leaving, his expression was very ugly.

"Asura, what's going on? My strength is not much different from his, so I can't sense it. Why can't you even feel it?"

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

"There's nothing I can do! There's something latent about this guy. Didn't you notice? There's no energy coming out of this evil prince's head at all!"

The great Asura was also quite helpless. But at least he knew he was wrong. This time it was indeed his carelessness, so his voice was much lower and he didn't make much difference.

Yang Ji remained silent. Indeed, the appearance of the evil prince this time was very strange. It was indeed difficult to see the earthly elements, but it was not like you couldn't even see the energy rushing out of his head.

No warrior would be stupid enough to seal the "mud pill" on the top of his head. In fact, it is impossible to seal it. There is no doubt that the evil prince should have some unusual skills that can make his energy flow freely.

"Spread outward" is transformed into "shrink inward".

Or, as he said before leaving, there is some kind of special magic weapon that can cover his own essence. But no matter which one, for Yang Ji, it means that his Confucian "Qi Wangfu" cannot be used.

This is by no means good news.

What's worse is that if the evil prince can find himself in some special way, wouldn't it mean that the top leaders of the evil sect can also find him?

When Yang Ji thought of this, he suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

He originally thought he could explore outside Taiyuanzhou Mansion before waiting for news from General Wang Tai, but now it seems that it is still too risky.

"We must return to the city quickly."

Yang Ji thought to himself.

The people of the Evil God Cult probably thought he was in Zhou Mansion. If they knew he was out of the city, it would be difficult to tell him later.

Whoosh!

Yang Ji suddenly launched his boat, and in the waves of light, it quickly sank into the ground, heading towards Taiyuan Continent like lightning. About half an hour later, after bypassing the high wall of the zhou mansion, Yang Jixun arrived at the Jade Ax Inn.

middle.

Time passed unknowingly. Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. After experiencing what happened to the evil prince, Yang Ji became a lot more careful.

For three consecutive days, Yang Ji stayed in the inn practicing the Dragon Pond Sutra. One blood-red talisman was born one after another. In a few days, Yang Ji's Hualong Pond Sutra would be basically completed.

"Buzz!"

While he was practicing cross-legged in the room, Yang Ji's heart moved, and he was suddenly interrupted by a strange feeling, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Someone!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind and he suddenly raised his head. The strange fluctuation came from the several poisonous giant bees he released to monitor the surrounding area.

Mental power conversion. The next moment, through the eyes of several giant bees, Yang Ji clearly saw that under the moonlit night, black shadows were quietly approaching in his direction.

These people, dressed in night clothes and with their heads and faces covered, walked along the roofs, alleys, streets, and courtyard walls, approaching them from all directions like ghosts.

"They are from the Evil God Cult!"

The Great Asura sensed the existence of these people before Yang Ji. The fact that he was chased by the evil prince three days ago made the Great Asura feel very embarrassed.

Although he and Yang Ji do not have a master-servant relationship, and they do not have to listen to him. But this feeling of being doubted "can you do it" is still very unpleasant.

This time, the great Asura also worked hard.

"This is Taiyuanzhou Mansion. It has only been a long time since the last incident. These guys are too courageous!"

In the darkness, Yang Ji frowned, and a thought flashed in his mind.

"boom!"

The next moment, Yang Ji suddenly broke through the window and flew out of the Jade Ax Inn. Bang bang bang! Almost at the same time as Yang Ji rolled and crashed out of the window, dozens or hundreds of faintly flickering blue-black poisonous cold...

Mang's flying knives and flying needles pierced the wall from all directions and shot at the place where Yang Ji originally stood.

The direction in which these flying needles and flying knives came was not only the roof of the Jade Ax Inn, but also the inside and sides of the house. Obviously, the enemies did not only come from the outside.

Buzz!

Yang Ji's reaction was quick, and the people of the Evil God Sect were also quick to react. Almost at the same time, hundreds of poisonous caltrops, cross caltrops, locust daggers, flying swords, and ox-hair needles were densely packed, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

, coming from all directions like a violent storm.

At the same time, there were only continuous chichi sounds, and dozens of silver iron hooks were shot from the surrounding roof ridges, big trees, and courtyard walls.

These silver iron hooks are connected by chains, and their color is completely different from ordinary iron hooks, chains, and iron ropes. You can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary hooks.

It would be fine if ordinary people used these iron hooks, but on the other end of the iron hooks, there are all top-notch experts.

Obviously, once Yang Ji is hooked by these silver iron hooks, Yang Ji's movements will be greatly restricted. One wrong step and the next, facing so many masters, it will be difficult to escape.

"Pu Zhang's hatred for me is really as deep as the sea water!"

Yang Ji smiled coldly in his heart.

These people are well-trained, cooperate with each other tacitly, and are extremely powerful. They are definitely the core elite level of the Evil God Religion. They are definitely not just minions or peripheral members.

In order to deal with him, Zhang Pu even sent out these elites. And he was sitting in the city regardless of Prince Taiyuan, so he obviously hated him very much.

Facing such an attack, if it were an ordinary person, he would probably be captured long ago. But Yang Ji was already prepared.

"Buzz!"

A ray of green light was emitted from the back of Yang Ji's neck. It flickered in the air and quickly transformed into a big hand holding up the sky. The five thick fingers suddenly retracted, like a huge cage, shrouding Yang Ji in it, holding it in "hand"

"inside.

Ever since he had a sudden idea and used this move during the martial arts examination, Yang Ji has become quite proficient in using this move. When Yang Ji dealt with Wei Boyang, there were some loopholes, and he shot him from between his fingers.

arrow.

But these loopholes have now been filled by Yang Ji.

Tsk tsk tsk!

All the poisonous needles, flying swords, flying knives, and iron caltrops were shot at the hand of death, making clanging sounds as if they were shot at a copper wall and iron wall, and were all blocked.

Those silver iron hooks were also blocked by Yang Ji's hand of death. All the energy contained in them was shattered by the power of the hand of death.

call!

However, one wave after another started. Almost at the same time that Yang Ji blocked the attacks of these people, a large net composed of countless small, tough golden wires was suddenly thrown out, and it bounced in the void, expanding a hundred times in size.

Suddenly his head fell towards Yang Ji.

Immediately after the first one, there will be the second, third and fourth

At least ten large metal nets of unknown materials fell towards the top of Yang Ji's head. Waves of cold light flashed between the grids of these large metal nets, and their sharpness was no less than that of Yang Ji's flying sword.

And that special material is no lower than the level of Ten Thousand Years Copper Mother!

"careful!"

The warning voice of the Great Asura came in my mind. There is no doubt that this large metal net is a special magic weapon. It has a certain effect of breaking the gang and can break the effect of blood energy.

The fine grids are specially designed for warriors. The blood energy attacks the large net, just like hitting the empty space. It is very weak and can offset the warrior's power to the greatest extent.

There is no doubt that this is another magic weapon that Zhang Pu took out to deal with Yang Ji.

Prince Taiyuan is in charge of Taiyuanzhou Mansion, and Zhang Pu's aura has been remembered by him. Zhang Pu does not dare to take risks easily, but this does not prevent him from sending out capable men from the Evil God Cult.

As Master Zhang Pu Shao, he has been able to mobilize many powerful treasures within the Evil God Cult. Naturally, this kind of network is included among them.

"Groan!"

Hearing the clanging sword sounds, there was a flash of cold light, and countless brilliant sword rainbows shot up in an instant. These sword energy did not rise straight into the sky, but rotated horizontally or diagonally, spinning Yang

The metal nets above Ji's head are all lifted up. (To be continued.)


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