On the magma sea, the man who broke away from the group and left Fengwuzong alone was already far away from the battlefield. From this distance, he was completely ready to take action.
However, Yang Ji suppressed the urge to take action and continued to follow.
Ten miles, twenty miles...
This distance is already very far, but on the sea, the peak martial artist is still running at full speed, showing no signs of stopping. He was seriously injured and had to leave here as soon as possible to find a place to rest, so he was very fast.
"Why haven't you arrived yet?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised. The closer the teleportation circle is to the place where the ferocious beasts roam, the better. With the strength of these people, it is completely possible. But it doesn't seem to be the case at all.
However, Yang Ji pondered for a moment and quickly understood:
"Yes, the whereabouts of this crocodile-shaped giant beast are ever-changing. Judging from its size, its range of activities must be extremely large. It's not that those mysterious people don't want to build the teleportation array near its activities. It's just that its
The range of activities is simply too large.”
Understanding this, Yang Ji calmed down.
After about half a cup of tea, a strange feeling came over me. It was a chaotic energy storm, turbulent in a whirlpool, but its scope was incredibly small.
"It's the second teleportation circle!"
Yang Ji suddenly understood. This kind of aura was exactly the same as what Yang Ji had felt in the teleportation circle of Dihuoshan Villa.
Not only that, Yang Ji also felt a second group of powerful aura, which was on a nearby reddish-brown undersea mountain. These peaks in the lava world looked like they didn’t have much protruding part above the sea, but the part under the sea was.
It's quite huge and radiates scorching heat.
"call out!"
After discovering the target, Yang Ji didn't hesitate at all. He drove the bottle of Najie like a bolt of lightning. It was mixed in the torrent of magma and rushed toward the reddish-brown peaks exposed on the sea.
…
"call!"
The wind is howling, and endless burning flames are surging in the sky. Here, the wind is far more violent than anywhere else. The scorching fire element energy surges from one place to another.
This is especially true near the teleportation circle.
On the edge of the surging magma tide, a reddish-brown mountain with a radius of more than 20 feet stands. On the smooth mountain, a voodoo cultist also wearing Vulcan clothes stands.
Behind him is a huge transmission channel.
The black energy tide rotates violently inside the arched door, like a wide open mouth. Through this door, you can faintly see the scene of the world on the other side.
Although it is also the teleportation channel leading here, this teleportation channel is obviously different from the one in Dishan Manor. A huge altar with a strange style stands. The huge withered animal head looks weird, and the two horn-like horns
The long horns are obviously not human in style.
Around the altar, there are many reliefs, including images of poisonous pools, corpses, flying monsters, and this kind of goat-horned demon.
However, these are not just reliefs. The brilliance flowing inside clearly shows the identity of these relief talismans. However, compared with the talismans of the Han Dynasty, the style here is obviously different. It has a strong exotic style and seems to come from another country.
Distant world.
"Slave Bai, why are you here? Was the operation successful? Where is the leader?"
The voodoo master stationed at the transmission channel looked around, frowned, and shouted from a distance.
"Jin slave!"
Bai Nu was overjoyed when he saw the voodoo cultists on the mountain. He ran faster and shouted:
"My lord, they are still behind. The crocodile-shaped giant beast is not dead yet, and there was a little accident during the operation. But it's nothing serious. Return to the base quickly and inform others that my lord needs... support..."
Just after running more than ten feet, before the word "support" could be fully uttered, something happened that made Bai Slave's liver and gallbladder split. At Jin Slave's feet, there was a sudden whooshing sound from the calm lava.
A small lead-gray bottle.
Almost as soon as the small lead-gray bottle emerged from the water, it flew into the air at the same level as the Zhennu's neck. Then there was a whoosh sound. The sword energy burst out, and a sharp white light of sword energy burst out from the small lead-gray bottle.
Shoot out.
The sword energy swept across in a fan shape. All the movements of the Jin slave, as well as his expression, were immediately frozen. A line of blood appeared on his neck. With a hiss, the Jin slave didn't even say a word, but his head was in a different place.
It slid down from the neck where it stood and fell into the sea, causing ripples.
One hit kill!
With Yang Ji's strength, combined with Naji Ping, he used the killing technique. Unless the opponent was prepared, he would not be able to resist it.
"Damn it, I'll kill you!"
Bai Nu's eyes turned red, he roared, and charged towards him. But what he received in response was only a palm, a huge green palm. Boom! The hand of death flew out of the bottle of Nakai, and with just one grab, it sealed all of him.
He grabbed the acupuncture point, lifted it up to the teleportation array, and threw it on the ground.
"Buzz!"
With a flash of light, the Najie bottle disappeared, and Yang Ji appeared in front of the portal. The whole process was so easy that it was unbelievable. With Yang Ji's current strength, although he is not an opponent of the orthodox Great Wuzong, he will not take it seriously.
Already.
"Don't shout, it's useless to shout. Your shout is definitely not as fast as my sword, and your leader can't hear it either."
Yang Ji stepped on Bai Nu's body, looked sternly, and said coldly.
Bai Nu felt a chill in his heart, and immediately swallowed back the shout that was about to burst out of his mouth.
"Who are you? You will definitely not end well if you kill a Jin slave. We in the Voodoo Sect have always wanted revenge and revenge. We would rather kill by mistake than let go. If you kill a Jin slave, we will definitely
I’ll make you pay a hundred times the price!”
Bai Nu was lying on the ground, watching Yang Ji gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to remember Yang Ji's appearance firmly.
"Voodoo?"
Yang Ji's eyes flickered, and he originally wanted to use some means to force him to ask. But now, he didn't even need to ask, the other party exposed it directly.
It seems that these guys are quite arrogant about their power.
However, Yang Ji searched his mind and found that he had never heard of voodoo.
"Hmph, what about Voodoo, White Poison? I've never heard of it. If you want to take revenge, there's no problem, but only if you Voodoo people know what happened here."
Yang Ji sneered, with another taste hidden in his eyes.
Bai Nu was stunned, and suddenly understood, a kind of extreme astonishment appeared in his eyes, but then he smiled angrily:
"You actually killed us all? Ridiculous! Madman! Do you think you can succeed? My lord will not let you go!"
When the leader arrived at the teleportation array and found that the array slave was not there, he naturally knew that something had happened. What Yang Ji said, "You Voodoo people only need to know what happened here" was obviously not what he meant.
This madman actually wants to kill everyone here!
This can no longer be described as crazy, this is completely an egg against a stone, overestimating one's own capabilities. This guy may be powerful, but he will definitely not be a match for adults.
As long as the adults arrive, this kid will be dead.
When Bai Nu thought of this, he immediately decided to pay attention and kept silent, not saying a word. He also didn't talk to a madman or a dead person.
Yang Ji clearly sensed this change and smiled coldly in his heart. There was nothing he didn't know that he wanted to know.
"Let me ask you, this lava world consumes a lot of blood, why are you not affected?"
Yang Jidao.
"Humph, don't waste your efforts, I won't tell you!"
The white slave turned his head away and said harshly, making it clear that he would not cooperate.
"Hey, I can guess it even if you don't tell me. Is it because of the orange-red clothes?"
Yang Jidao.
"Hmph! Don't be delusional. Our Voodoo sect has special elixirs that can prevent flames from being burned."
A slight shock flashed in Bai Nu's eyes, and then he said coldly.
"Hahaha, there is no silver three hundred taels here. What kind of elixir? Do you think you can deceive me?"
Yang Ji laughed.
He said this not to ask for an answer at all, but to confirm an idea in his heart. It didn't matter how the white slave answered.
When he saw the look in his eyes, Yang Ji knew that his idea was right.
"Very clever, but it doesn't work for me at all!"
With a move of Yang Ji's palm, this strange orange-red shining coat flew out of the "Array Slave"'s body as if it was pulled by an invisible thread, and fell into Yang Ji's hands.
It's very thin, very silky, and feels as light as nothing in your hand!
This was Yang Ji's first feeling. Going deeper, Yang Ji immediately felt special energy fluctuations.
"There seems to be a magic circle!"
Yang Ji was a little surprised. This was the first time he came into contact with a magic circle in his clothes, and this kind of magic circle was different from any other magic circle he had ever come into contact with.
Yang Ji can feel that this orange-red coat is through the magic circle in it, insulating all the scorching heat. It is because of this that these mysterious voodoo cultists can walk freely in the lava world.
call out!
Yang Ji weighed his palms, threw them up, and quickly put them on his body. In an instant, all the scorching heat left his body, and his blood was no longer consumed. Yang Ji felt that the surroundings were cool and cool, as if he was isolated.
Same as in another independent world.
"It's amazing that this voodoo man actually has such a method!"
Yang Ji was amazed.
With this coat, Yang Ji can walk freely in this magma world without even having to draw energy from Najiexu to replenish his blood.
"What a magical thing. If Master Tusu and the others had such a thing, they would have taken action long ago. This lava world could have become their weapon refining pool long ago!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
Dihuoshan Manor has always wanted to turn this lava world into its own backyard, where it can be used to refine weapons and swords. But the biggest obstacle is the high temperature here, which cannot be sustained for long in this environment, even if Tu Su Renxiong is the same.
But if you have this kind of coat, it will be different. Dishanzhuang can completely control this space. For Dishanzhuang, this can definitely greatly improve their strength. (To be continued)