Forget it if there is only Tianhe Ghost Lord, but now he is surrounded by ghosts from all directions. Even when he glances at it, there are seven boundless strong men coming from different directions.
If he really wants to outflank him, he will definitely die. Even if there is time and space, there will be no chance of turning around.
Yang Chen secretly became anxious.
What are the people in the north doing?
Where is the promised response?
He is burning with anger.
I came to the battlefield, and I don't care if you didn't trigger the war in advance to cover me. Now I shout it at the top of my voice, and you still stand still?
Yang Chen is extremely anxious and can’t wait to raise his eyebrows. Now, he has almost no other choice but to survive and take another gamble!
How to bet?
Before these people completely surrounded him, he used all the power of time and space to perform a large space transfer.
Only in this way is there still a glimmer of hope.
Large space transfer can move a distance of five thousand miles in one breath. With this distance, you can move to a very far place, and there is still a good chance that you can bring him to survive.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen also gritted his teeth, knowing that there was no time to delay anymore, he had to make a decision, and time would not wait for him.
Just like this, Yang Chen immediately made a decision.
Bet on it.
Seeing that a group of ghosts from the underworld were about to approach him, Yang Chen gathered a large amount of time and space together, and then waited silently.
Time, time, everything is in time!
Yang Chen glanced around, and what he saw was a large number of ghosts approaching him.
"Is this kid still moving?"
"Kill him, kill him, and you will get military merit."
Listening to the countless voices of fierce ghosts trying to kill him off his horse, Yang Chen calmed down, completely lacking the feeling of being in an absolute crisis.
Everything is left to fate, whether you can escape depends entirely on God's will.
Yang Chen felt that the Borderless Ghost Lord had appeared in front of him. When the Borderless Ghost Lord appeared, he immediately raised his hand and pressed down directly on Yang Chen.
A majestic coercion, accompanied by the power of law, suppressed the unknown ghost king, intending to kill Yang Chen forcefully.
Yang Chen also closed his eyes tightly, and a flame suddenly burned in his heart.
"Almost, almost!"
"Walk!"
In an instant, Yang Chen's time and space Dao intention suddenly gathered enough for everything, and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already five thousand miles away.
After arriving five thousand miles away, a group of Wujie strongmen were completely shocked.
"How did this kid do it?" These Wu Jing Gui Zun were all dumbfounded.
Tianhe Ghost Lord had just arrived when Yang Chen disappeared again. He was furious and said angrily: "This kid has spatial powers. Go and chase him. Don't let this kid escape. He carries Ji Wuyi's soul.
If anyone among you can help me capture this kid, I will give him half of Ji Wuyi’s soul."
Tianhe Ghost Lord is really anxious now. He can't tell anyone about Ji Wuyi's soul because he is not afraid of being robbed.
Just kidding, if he didn't tell anyone, he might have lost his last chance to seize Yang Chen.
A group of Borderless Ghost Lords were not polite when they heard that Ji Wuyi's soul was present. They quickly chased after him, as fast as lightning or light.
At this time, Yang Chen, after making crazy use of space transfer, stopped and stood on the same spot, clenching his fists.
He didn't want to do this, but he had consumed so much of the time and space in one breath, and he would no longer be able to use the time and space in a short period of time.
Now taking a short breather, Yang Chen still didn't stop.
If you can't use the time and space Dao will, just use running.
"Three transformations of thunder, mobile form!"
Yang Chen took a breath and started to move directly in the three-transformation movement form of Thunder.
The three-change movement form of Thunder, walking in the thunder, is actually very fast. It is no problem to reach a breath of a hundred miles. However, the movement speed of non-space form is obviously much slower, and it cannot reach the form of space transfer magical power at all.
The speed of disappearing hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.
This is also the mystery of the magical power of space.
There is still a gap between the magical power of space, which can travel hundreds of miles in one breath, and the magical power of space, which can travel hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.
The most important thing is that he is leaving directly on the move. Those strong men can capture his figure and easily intercept his way through other means.
Just as Yang Chen thought, he just started to move, but the next moment, suddenly, a huge mountain stopped directly in front of him!
When this huge mountain blocked Yang Chen, Yang Chen was also shocked.
He was not far away from the human camp, and he could even see clearly. The human camp stood still and refused to save him. He didn't know why, but he had to find a way to escape from this place.
But now, a huge mountain blocked his hope.
It was also at this time that within the human race, several Wujie strongmen began to quarrel over this issue.
Yunqi Tianzun said angrily: "Dao Tianzun, do you still dare to say that this kid is the trick of ghosts in the underworld?"
"I think this is a deliberate trick used by the ghosts in the underworld. Hey, Yunqi Tianzun, I think you are going crazy for the messenger. How can this kid be the messenger? It is clearly a conspiracy and trick used by the people in the underworld. If we really are the former
If you go and save this kid, you will be fooled. When the ghosts from the underworld lurk behind us, a tragedy like before may happen again!" Dao Tianzun now feels more and more that Yang Chen may really be the messenger.
Is it because humans, the boundless strong ones, don’t have the ability to judge on their own?
It's just that now, he still refuses to admit it. If he really admits it, where will he put his face? Even if Yang Chen is really the messenger, so what, who will be there if he dies?
However, other Wujie strong men have great confidence in their own judgment.
Among the crowd, the beautiful woman's Wu Jing Tianzun said: "The two of you continue to argue that in the presence of the envoy sent from the south, it is impossible for our Sanhua Sect to ignore death, so we took the first step."
"Linghua Tianzun, wait for me!"
Several other Wu Jing strong men didn't talk nonsense, they took action one after another, leading a large group of people and went straight in the direction of Yang Chen.
"This kid is clearly a human being. How could he be fake? I'm going too."
"People from the original sacred area, follow me and fight out!"
Yunqi Tianzun also followed up and said angrily: "We, the people in the Holy Zone of the Spirit King, should also kill each other. Also, Dao Tianzun, if this kid is really an envoy sent from the south, hehe, you will be held responsible.
Bar."
When he finished speaking, the vast crowd suddenly rushed out, and for a while, only Dao Tianzun, a sect of the entire human camp, remained in place.
Dao Tianzun's face became extremely ugly, and he still refused to admit his problem and shouted: "You just wait to be plotted by the underworld!"
