boom!
The phantom of the Demon Ancestor projected from the Heavenly Magic Code pointed across the void with great force. At this moment, it became an eternal theme, and other things in the world seemed to disappear.
Yang Ji's eyes were clear, he was not panicked, and he used his supreme means to defend himself.
The confinement of the Tower of Time, the blending of the Death Seal and Yuan Level Collapse, blessed the True Immortal Transformation Armor of the two elders of the Alchemy Sect.
All these means collided with Demon Ancestor's finger.
boom!
The vitality exploded, the void collapsed, and the entire world seemed to be swallowed up. It instantly turned into a black hole, and all tangible and invisible matter was annihilated in an instant.
It's all too fast, too scary.
The faces of all the mortal immortals changed drastically, and they all moved out of the way, not daring to stay within the scope of the energy.
The roar continued.
The Death Seal and Yuan Level Collapse, which had always been devastating, were actually destroyed at this moment.
Demon Ancestor's fingers were like poking tofu, easily crushing all Yang Ji's methods.
And it struck at his eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.
puff!
A cloud of blood mist exploded, and Yang Ji was as fragile as mud and was constantly being crushed.
"Once I open twelve pages of the Heavenly Magic Codex, no one can survive the Demon Ancestor's finger. I'm afraid even the Xuanxian can't do it, let alone a little Eight Tribulations Immortal like you? You can make me take out the Heavenly Magic Codex. It is your greatest honor, and dying in my hands is the blessing you have earned for thousands of years." The Xuanhuang Demon Lord looked down from a high position, displaying his supreme majesty.
"Really?" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded.
Yang Ji's blood mist suddenly gathered. At this time, there were no longer two pieces of True Immortal Armor on his body, but a full ten pieces. However, Lang Canghai and others also covered his body, protecting him. Blessing power.
After merging the power of ten mortal immortals, Yang Ji felt extremely powerful, as if the immortals could be destroyed at once.
Sudden!
The wings of time and space shook, and a stream of light flashed across. The Demon Ancestor, who was in the downward rolling posture, was instantly blasted with one finger. With a flash of light, when the Xuanhuang Demon Lord came to his senses, he was shocked to find that Yang Ji appeared intact at this moment. in front of him.
Yang Ji looked cold and without any hesitation, the Time Tower imprisoned time, and then struck out with a collapse palm.
The power of destroying everything spread out, and the Xuanhuang Demon Lord's expression changed drastically. Before he could even scream, he was turned into a blood mist by the force of destruction.
This is not over yet, the power of destruction wraps him up, constantly destroying his origin.
At this time, screams were heard one after another.
The shrill cry deeply shocked the onlookers.
"The Xuanhuang Demon Lord was actually suppressed, and even the Supreme Magical Codex was robbed!" A mortal immortal from the Yin tribe shrank his pupils, unable to believe this fact.
"Look, this man has used True Immortal Transformation Armor. He actually has ten pieces of Immortal Armor on his body. This means that in his inner world, there have been ten Red Earth Immortals hidden before. One Red Earth Immortal is enough to support him. A super sect, ten mortal immortals, what a huge force this is? Where does this person come from? The little Eight Tribulations Immortal actually holds such power in his hands." The mortal immortals from all over the world stared at them intently. Looking at Yang Ji, he wanted to see through it, but found that he couldn't see through it at all.
"Such a powerful foundation, perhaps this is the reason why the two elders of the Alchemy Sect are willing to surrender to him." A Red Dust Immortal from the Immortal Clan said profoundly.
"The magic weapon of the Black and Yellow Demon Lord has been robbed, and its origin is being wiped out. We and the Heavenly Demon are in alliance. Do we want to work together to rescue him?" the Red Dust Fairy of the Shadow Demon Clan said in a deep voice.
"Alliance? Do you really believe in the promise of the demon? The demon is just afraid that we will do something bad. He promised some benefits verbally. If you want to help, then you can do it yourself." A mortal immortal from the God Clan sneered.
The Red Dust Immortal from the Shadow Demon Tribe frowned slightly when he heard this and stopped talking.
"Ah, little beast, if you dare to destroy me, our Heavenly Demon Clan will not let you go. You will never know how powerful our Heavenly Demon Clan is. You will regret it, you will regret it." Demon Lord Xuanhuang said sadly. Shouting, Yang Ji tightly grasped the humming and vibrating Heavenly Magic Book with one hand, and destroyed the original demonic energy of the Xuanhuang Demon Lord with one palm. His method deeply shocked everyone.
"This person is so extraordinary. If he were to become a mortal immortal, he would be the kind of peerless powerhouse that is hard to come by in a hundred thousand years." A mortal immortal said in a deep voice.
The major mortal immortals on the side looked at this scene and said nothing, but they agreed with this statement in their hearts.
"Are you still being stubborn? I won't tell you how much background you have in the Demon Clan." Yang Ji sneered and clenched his big hand fiercely, causing Lord Xuanhuang to scream in agony.
Death, the breath of death is approaching very quickly.
It made him feel strong fear.
"Ah, little brat, you're going to die a happy death!" Demon Lord Xuanhuang yelled in a hissing voice.
"Hmph, talk back!" Yang Ji raised his brows, clenched his fingers fiercely, and squeezed the Xuanhuang Demon Lord until he was half dead. Then he suppressed him in the Tower of Time and handed it over to Shenyin to absorb and transform it into the Soul Fruit.
"This magic book is also a good thing!" Yang Ji's five fingertips quietly surged out an extremely evil energy, which poured into the magic book and enveloped the rebellious spirit in it. He wanted to turn it completely evil and completely obey his orders. he.
This kind of magic weapon is extraordinary, and it takes a certain amount of time to transform into evil.
Yang Ji took one look at the magic book and put it into the inner world.
At this moment, above the sky, an overwhelming demonic energy rumbled in, making people feel as if they were in the demon world and felt extremely fearful.
"Kill the demon lord of our clan and rob our clan's treasure. Even if you have a hundred lives, you will hardly survive. Even if you are reincarnated, no, you have no chance of reincarnation at all, because you are destined to die, and all true spirits will perish. !" A cold and domineering voice fell from the sky, and a tall demonic shadow, wrapped in a thick demonic aura, stepped on the demonic bridge and came across the sky.
The magic bridge was very extraordinary. Just as it was on the horizon, the next moment it extended to Yang Ji's side.
The tall demonic figure standing on the Demonic Bridge also revealed its true appearance at this moment, with sharp outlines, cold eyes, a face full of supreme majesty, and a little demonic pattern between the eyebrows, as if the Demonic Ancestor had arrived, belonging to the peak of the Demon Lord. The terrifying aura was released overwhelmingly, giving people great impact and shock.
"Mo Wudao?" Yang Ji recognized the person immediately. If the person stepping on the Demon Bridge was not Mo Wudao, who else could it be?
After thousands of years of not seeing each other, this Demon Wudao actually became the Demon Lord and reached the peak of the Demon Lord. He was only one step away from the Mysterious Immortal. He was extremely powerful.
Sure enough, once the amazing geniuses kill Dao Jie and achieve the goal of refining the void, they will shine endlessly from then on.
With their terrifying understanding, they will reach true immortality in a very short period of time and dominate one side.
This is super genius.
As long as they are given enough time, they can spread their majesty to all realms and shock the heavens.
The moment Yang Ji was slightly distracted, Mo Wudao punched him.
This punch was terrifying to the extreme. Just punching it out like this caused the earth to shatter. The power contained in it seemed to be able to blow up the entire underground world.
The demeanor of immortals from all races changed, and Yang Ji also changed his demeanor.
Because he discovered that this Demon Wudao also used the method of transforming into armor from a true immortal, which empowered fifteen Demon Lords. He punched him with an unstoppable force and wanted to kill him.
But!
Mo Wudao was disappointed.
When Yang Ji raised his eyes, a powerful force suddenly burst out from his body, and he actually had eight more pieces of immortal armor.
But he didn't hide any clumsiness and revealed all his secrets.
Lang Canghai and other fifteen mortal immortals, plus the two elders of the Alms Sect and Mu Yunyan.
The power of a full eighteen mortal immortals were all blessed on him.
Yang Ji felt stronger than ever before. Mo Wudao wanted to kill him. He also wanted to kill Mo Wudao. Not only because he was a demon, but also because of the other half of Mo Wudao's "Seal of Life and Death". key.
The key that could find the inheritance of the Quasi-Immortal King, a Quasi-Immortal King who understood both life and death. Yang Ji was eager to get his inheritance.
He had long wanted to sneak into the Heavenly Demon's base camp, quietly kill Mo Wudao, and snatch the "Death Seal" from his hand. Now that Mo Wudao came to his door, how could he let go of this perfect opportunity.
There was no reservation in this move, and it was completely aimed at killing Demon Wudao.
"Huh?" Mo Wudao couldn't help being surprised when he saw that Yang Ji suddenly erupted with more terrifying power than before.
This feeling of not being in control made him unhappy.
He hadn't felt this way for a long time. He instantly thought of the true battlefield and that person. His murderous intent suddenly arose, crushing the surging memories. Mo Wudao's expression became more indifferent and colder.
boom!
The two sides collided hard.
Without any surprise, Mo Wudao was blown away and turned into blood mist, but he instantly recovered on the Bridge of Life and Death, as if nothing happened.
"Immortal weapon?" Yang Ji frowned slightly, and then he realized that Mo Wudao's former magic weapon "Bridge of Life and Death" had become an immortal weapon, and it released powerful vitality.
At the same time, the indifferent Mo Wudao's eyes became more and more sharp, and a [Treasure] and [Death] appeared above his head.
"He wants to use the treasure to kill me?" Yang Ji's face was slightly condensed, his hand was already pressed on the death talisman, and he was also preparing to kill him.
But at this moment, a Tribulation Immortal flew in at a high speed and whispered something next to a Red Dust Immortal. Immediately afterwards, the faces of the Red Dust Immortals present showed a look of surprise.
Swish, brush, brush!
For a moment, all the mortal immortals from all walks of life flew out.
"What's going on?" Rotten Wooden Box asked in confusion.
"Someone discovered the ruins of an ancient sect, and all these mortal immortals rushed there." Yang Ji saw the message above the man's head and replied via voice transmission.
"The ruins of the ancient sect? Then fight this devil kid, or go over and take a look?" Rotten Wooden Box said.
Yang Ji definitely wanted to kill Mo Wudao. It would be better if those mortal immortals ran away. It would be more convenient for him to use the life-calling talisman.
But when he looked up, he found a demon god flying down and respectfully telling Mo Wudao something.
The next moment, Mo Wudao raised his head with a stern face and said to Yang Ji: "Let you live a little longer for now, let's go!"
The demonic energy surged, and Mo Wudao stepped on the bridge and left quickly, disappearing in place.
"This devil kid is gone." The rotten wooden box said.
"He was also going to that ancient sect ruins." Yang Ji pondered for a moment, then jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the underground world.
Swish, brush, brush!
Tianyun Mountain Range is a valley full of spiritual energy.
A group of mortal immortals came here one after another.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge mountain gate made of brass. It was ten thousand feet high, half hidden and half exposed, hidden among the clouds and mist.
"The ruins of this ancient sect were originally hidden within the restrictions. Now the restrictions have been naturally broken and the mountain gate has been revealed. Who will go in first to explore the way?" A Hongchen Immortal from the Immortal Clan looked at the crowd and said slowly.
The Demon God next to Mo Wudao smiled and said: "The structure here is similar to that of the sects in the Immortal Continent. The palaces are built among the peaks. Since the Immortal Palace is already in sight in the distance, why should we insist on walking here in a disciplined manner? Mountain gate? Just jump up and fly over!"
"Idiot! If it could really fly over, how could the experts present not think of it?" You Hongchenxian sneered in his heart.
"Haha, that's a good idea, I'll let you try it!" Yang Ji laughed, pulled him over, and threw the talking demon into the sky.
"Ah, boy!" The demon was suddenly thrown into the sky, and his expression changed. Before he finished speaking, he heard a "boom". He seemed to have hit a wall of air, and immediately let out a cry. He groaned, and then, he died tragically out of thin air, without leaving even a trace of his origin.
Everyone looked and found a transparent light curtain appearing in the sky. Divine patterns loomed on the light curtain, and powerful power was flowing.
"What a powerful ancient divine prohibition!" A group of mortal immortals looked at this scene, their faces condensed, "The prohibition here is so strong, I think it will be difficult for us to work together to break it, what on earth is this place?"
"It's not like an ordinary place. As far as I know, even the Little Immortal Realm and the seven golden immortal forces don't have such a powerful restriction." You Hongchenxian said in a deep voice.
"So, this place is not the ruins of a sect in the lower world. Is it something from the immortal world?"
Hearing this, all the mortal immortals began to breathe rapidly.
Fairyland!
Could it be the inheritance place from the fairy world?
"Immortal world?" The Demon God next to him was grabbed by Yang Ji and thrown to the forbidden world. Mo Wudao's face was ugly, and murderous aura surged from his body. He wanted to take action for a moment, but after hearing the words of everyone, "Immortal World" The two words temporarily suppressed his murderous intention, "Boy, let your life live a little longer."
"You are so murderous!" Yang Ji laughed jokingly, "Your subordinates suggested that you give it a try. I'm just following his wishes."
Mo Wudao winked coldly, but stopped talking.
He knew Yang Ji's strength. Although he was only an Eight Tribulations Immortal, with the power of eighteen Red Dust Immortals, it would be difficult to kill him in a short while.
Now that the inheritance of the immortal world is ahead, he can endure it.
"There is a divine ban in the sky. It is very strong. Even the Red Dust Immortal like us can't shake it at all. It is basically impossible to fly from the air!" A Red Dust Immortal from the Immortal Clan said slowly.
"It seems that the only way to go is through the front door. I think you all have seen that this brass door is a domain door. After entering, you don't know what is inside. If there is danger, then" everyone hesitated for this reason, no Take risks.
Just as he finished speaking, a figure rushed in.
Then, there was another one.
Whose subordinate is this, so brave?
Rushed in right away?
Everyone was surprised. When they opened their eyes, they saw that Yang Ji and Mo Wudao had disappeared.
Are these two fierce men in?
Aren't you afraid of death?
Yang Ji felt miserable at the moment. It was not his own choice to fly in this time, but a strong traction force suddenly burst out from the brass door, which acted on the "seal" and pulled him forcibly. Got in.
Mo Wudao also had a gloomy expression, and it was obvious that the "death mark" on his body had brought him in.
(Thank you Handi for the 200 coin reward, my first protector, I love you.)
(End of chapter)
