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Chapter 229 A strong fortress

"What the hell is going on here?"

Yang Ji was confused.

Although he still didn't know what the truth was, the tip of the iceberg revealed by the five unknown mysterious talismans was enough to shock Yang Ji deeply.

If even powerful beings like the Evil Prince and the Skeleton Ghost King are nothing more than puppets in the background, then what kind of whirlpool has he been involved in?

Or as the evil prince said, "You have no idea what kind of person you are fighting against."

"Hahaha, boy, you can't destroy it!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from above the magic circle. Yang Ji's heart moved. He raised his head and saw the Skeleton Ghost King walking down from the top of the magic circle with his sleeves fluttering.

"Boy, who do you think you are? A hero? Even the elders of your Iron Crown Sect can only give up. What do you think you can do?"

The Skeleton Ghost King sneered. Its eyes remained calm, but its heart was filled with rage. In the wave just now, it originally wanted to use the power of the magic talisman to deal with Yang Ji.

I just didn't expect that this kid was so cunning and cunning that he didn't even give it the slightest chance. A single move of "Little Holy Word" destroyed its full hopes.

"Damn thing, if you keep ruining my affairs, sooner or later I will break you to pieces and pay the price for your arrogance!"

Murderous intent surged in the Skeleton Ghost King's heart, but it didn't show it at all on his face.

"...Boy, people must be self-aware. Do you think you can stop me? Haha, do you think I came here because I was afraid of you? Let me tell you, you can't do anything, you can't do anything. Soon.

After that, my underworld army will sweep across the earth and destroy all cities!"

The Skeleton Ghost King looked at Yang Ji with a crazy look in his eyes. Yin energy surged around him. There was even the aura of the underworld. Under the influence of these extremely dark and turbid auras, the Skeleton Ghost King finally couldn't hold back the murderous intention in his heart and released the murderous intention in his heart.

The craziest side.

"You will never succeed!"

Yang Ji stared at the Skeleton Ghost King and said coldly.

"Hahaha, so what? You can't destroy my formation, and you can't defeat me. This is my territory. No matter how huge your Confucian energy is, there is only a dead end here. - This is your last resort.

cemetery!”

The Skeleton Ghost King opened his arms, and the green light in his eyes became more intense. The netherworld magic circle absorbed the power of the earth and became stronger every moment.

In just that moment, the power of the Netherworld Array became even more powerful.

"Yang Ji, you give me the greatest trouble. I will also give you the greatest courtesy. When this mission is completed, this time it will become your own graveyard!"

The Skeleton Ghost King's green eyes flashed with restlessness, and its voice was sharp and high-pitched, revealing the ultimate madness.

"Boom!"

Before the voice fell, within a radius of nearly a hundred miles, the earth's crust shook, and the Yin Qi, death Qi, and evil Qi that filled the four directions suddenly rioted, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.

"go to hell!"

The Skeleton Ghost King howled and pressed down hard with his palm. At this moment, the void behind it twisted, and the projection of another magic circle was faintly revealed.

The ghosts of the Skeleton Ghost King and the Netherworld Magic Circle merged with each other, and the two merged into one. With the help of the power of the magic circle, the Skeleton Ghost King's power reached a level that even Yang Ji was shocked.

"not good!"

Yang Ji's face changed drastically, and the sense of danger in his heart was stronger than ever.

The surrounding Yin Qi is getting heavier and heavier. The Skeleton Ghost King is even more powerful here. The power of the magic circle has gathered the earth's energy within a hundred miles, and the Skeleton Ghost King's palm has reached a point where it is difficult for Yang Ji to resist.

"boom!"

Yang Ji's body flicked out like a bolt of lightning, dodging the core palm power of the Skeleton Ghost King.

There was a rumble and the earth shook. The Skeleton Ghost King's devastating palm landed on the Netherworld Array underground, but it did not cause any damage.

That destructive torrent of evil power hit the surface of the magic circle, and merged into the power of the magic circle just like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

Yang Ji turned around and saw this scene, and his heart suddenly sank. The last hope of using his strength to fight was also shattered.

"Yang Ji, you can't escape. I will never let you leave here alive!"

The cold voice of the Skeleton Ghost King rumbled like thunder. It came from behind. Its aura became stronger and stronger. With a wave of his hand, the straight river-like water column suddenly divided into ten, ten into hundreds, and a hundred into thousands...,

It instantly turned into a vast ocean, blocking every inch of space leading to the surface.

"Ouch!——"

In the sea of ​​underworld that enveloped the place above, howls were heard one after another, and countless evil ghosts, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas were pulled over by the Skeleton Ghost King.

"Go for it!"

The voice of the Skeleton Ghost King resounded through the ground, and in an instant, the howl was like a cloud, and countless evil ghosts, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas rushed towards the underworld flowing down.

Rumbling, a violent vibration came from a distance, and almost at the same time, the Skeleton Ghost King, cooperating with these evil ghosts, Yaksha, and Rakshasa, rushed over.

Underworld, evil ghosts, magic circle, skeleton ghost king...

The pressure of this moment is simply suffocating!

"too strong!"

Yang Ji's eyes were filled with concentration, the blood furnace roared in his dantian, and the man and boat merged into one, using the Floating Light Body Technique to shuttle rapidly and circuitously underground.

Boom, boom, just for a moment, lightning flashed, and a dense dark cloud shot out with destructive power.

In this thick dark cloud, Yang Ji suddenly felt the aura of the Skeleton Ghost King.

Without any time to think, Yang Ji activated the awe-inspiring energy of heaven and earth and the hand of death in his body, and turned around to greet him.

Boom!

With his palms intertwined, Yang Ji trembled all over, feeling like he was hit hard by a big mountain, and he flew out.

In his body, all the meridians and blood in the blood vessels suddenly went into chaos like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

"Little Holy Word Technique!"

"Little Holy Word Technique!"



Without caring about stabilizing his body or stabilizing his injuries, Yang Ji fired two small Holy Word spells without even thinking about it.

The interval between these two small Holy Word spells was extremely short, and they were almost instantaneous. Both of them hit the Skeleton Ghost King, causing billowing, corrosive white smoke to rise.

"No, your little Holy Word spell can't do anything to me now!"

The cold voice of the Skeleton Ghost King came out from the billowing black clouds around him, but unexpectedly, the Skeleton Ghost King did not pounce forward, but instead subconsciously opened a distance.

"it works!"

Yang Ji was overjoyed. Although the Skeleton Ghost King said it was indifferent, its behavior was not like that at all. It was obvious that the Skeleton Ghost King was still very afraid of the Little Holy Word.

Without any time to think, Yang Ji's people and boat merged into one, and the lightning shot out. He launched an active attack for the first time.

"Nine swords in one!"

"The Wrath of the Overlord!"

"Hand of Death!"



A white ray of light that was more dazzling than the sun burst out from Yang Ji's body. In a short period of time, Yang Ji almost instantly activated all the strongest secret skills in his body, such as palm shadow, sword energy, awe-inspiring energy... like a strong wind.

It rained down towards the Skeleton Ghost King.

All the energy in Yang Ji's body was almost exhausted at this moment, but soon, a milky white light beam fell, and the blood and energy in Yang Ji's body returned to its original state.

"court death!"

The Skeleton Ghost King was furious, and the surrounding clouds were billowing. It solidified and erupted like a tide again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two men, one black and one white, fought fiercely together again. It set off a storm and swept endless soil into it. Several black-skinned Rakshasa came too close and were swept up by the storm. They roared and exploded into pieces.

In terms of strength, Yang Ji was almost suppressed by the Skeleton Ghost King. Every time they fought, the blood in his body burst and his bones creaked. But Yang Ji's counterattacks were equally sharp.

"Little Holy Word Technique!"

"Little Holy Word Technique!"

"Little Holy Word Technique!"



Beams of white-hot light beams kept falling from above, almost never stopping. Sizzling white smoke evaporated. Each time, the Skeleton Ghost King groaned in pain.

Yang Ji was targeting nothing else but the evil spirit relic embedded in the skull and head. The evil spirit relic of the Skeleton Ghost King had not absorbed much power from the surroundings, and the energy gathered in it was quickly dispersed by Yang Ji.

This made the Skeleton Ghost King particularly angry.

"Go to hell!"

With the final blow, the Skeleton Ghost King put his hands together and set off a torrent of evil power like a giant axe. There was a boom and a loud noise. A figure flashed in front of him, and Yang Ji's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he was already in the Netherworld Array.

superior.

"Damn it, it's the immortal's shadow change again!"

The Skeleton Ghost King secretly resented it.

It is also a giant in Langya County, with a wide range of moves. Regardless of the court or the sect, those who can stand shoulder to shoulder with it in terms of strength and realm are phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

However, this kind of small and delicate maneuvering technique is impossible for alien spirits to learn.

"What's the point of lingering, you still have to die!"

The Skeleton Ghost King shook his body and flew away.

On the Netherworld Array that was turning like gears, Yang Ji had just landed on the ground and immediately pulled out his long sword. Without any hesitation, he stabbed it hard with another sword.

boom!

This time the shock was even more severe. With a bang, it rolled out like a ball, and even two ribs were broken. Buzz! A fairy changed his shadow and dodged the attack of the Skeleton Ghost King, and Yang Ji turned back to the Netherworld Array again.

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"Come again!"

Yang Ji gritted his teeth and blasted the third talisman paper.

The fourth one, the fifth one!

Yang Ji resisted the attacks of the Skeleton Ghost King and returned to the Netherworld Array again and again without giving up. All the talismans in the five arrays were attacked by him.

But the five unknown mysterious talismans remained motionless. Yang Ji's attack could not cause any damage to them.

Otherwise, Yang Ji had obtained the pen of benevolence and righteousness, and the Little Holy Word technique was a secret skill of ancient literary saints, with powerful healing power. The force of several counterattacks alone could shatter Yang Ji's skin and bones into pieces.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless!...Why can't it be destroyed at all?"

Yang Ji's face was red, his breathing was heavy, and his whole body was about to collapse. He had tried his best and used all his strength, but no matter how much awe-inspiring energy he poured into, he could not destroy the five mysterious talismans at the core of the magic circle.

Yang Ji clearly saw it and knew it, but he couldn't do anything about it.

——This evil magic circle was erected in front of Yang Ji like an indestructible fortress with copper walls and iron walls. In front of this fortress, all means seemed so powerless and futile.

"madness!"

The voice of the Skeleton Ghost King came from above. It was suspended above the magic circle, and watching Yang Ji's actions was like watching a childish clown.

The first time Yang Ji attacked the magic circle, he tried hard to stop it. The second time, he also tried his best, but the third and fourth times seemed ridiculous.

——How stupid does a person have to be to keep doing such meaningless things?

"You self-righteous ant, what do you think this is? Not even you, even I can't destroy it!"

Yang Ji didn't notice it himself, but the Skeleton Ghost King clearly noticed it. His strategy was working. The thing that made him fearful in this Iron Crown Sect disciple and the aura that made him fear were fading away.

There is no doubt that this is a sign of energy consumption.

Time is always on your side. Every time you say a word or do a thing, the power of Netherworld is increasing, and your own strength is also improving.

The longer you delay, the better it will be for you!

The Skeleton Ghost King didn't mind wasting some time to defeat him in terms of confidence and will. At the same time, he kept growing. When he reached his strongest moment, that damn kid was taken along with him.

When the treasures are smashed together until they are reduced to rubbish. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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