"kill!"
Yang Ji used the "Suppressing Immortal Formation" to suppress the principles of all demon lords, completely cutting off their way to use their backhand, and killed them indiscriminately with his powerful body.
Countless demons were photographed into original demonic energy, and demon masters died every moment.
The scene was too shocking and amazing.
All the demon lords were frightened and horrified.
The Taichu world was also extremely shocked. Yang Ji was too powerful and extraordinary. With the power of one person, he suppressed tens of thousands of demon lords and could not even let him perform the magic of fusion of heaven and demon.
He was like a ferocious tiger, breaking into the flock of sheep. There was no demon that could resist him.
Every time he raised his hand and punched, a demon lord fell.
On the side of the demon, the sect leaders and elders of each major sect have all died and turned into the original demonic energy.
Emperor Shang is dead, Mo Ye is also dead, and the great revenge of the year has been avenged by Master Mu Yuan. Seeing the enemy fall, the corners of his eyes can't help but moisten, and a drop of traceless tears quietly slides across.
Yang Ji charged forward, still fighting.
His body strength is equivalent to that of an immortal weapon, and no demon can resist him.
He was so cruel and pushed him all the way.
In the blink of an eye, only two hundred of the tens of thousands of demon lords were left.
Outside of the formation, because there was no demon lord who could compete with the Red Dust Immortal, those demon gods, demon emperors, and demon lords were all killed and injured by the forces in the Taichu world who joined forces to kill them.
This time the demon came with such ferocity that it shocked the world. I never imagined that it would end like this.
The immortals from all walks of life who were paying attention to this battle were all silent and silent, and they could no longer think of robbing the Taichu world.
They didn't see those "acquaintances" take action, and the most thoughtless thing was the two elders of the Alchemy Sect. They were puzzled, how could those guys resist taking action?
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They wanted to use Yang Ji to show off their power, but they were very depressed!
There were two hundred Demon Lords left, and the battle was only about to end with a wave of Yang Ji's hand.
Although all the demons are about to be wiped out, the refining of the Taichu world seems to have become a reality. No one can shake the four magic pillars, the magic light is soaring into the sky, and the great formation has been launched. Nothing can stop it.
Even Yang Ji thought that after killing all the demons, he would take people out of the Taichu world.
But the next moment, a big black hand descended from the sky, whistling, and pulled out all the magic pillars. The big hand grabbed it again, and the remaining two hundred demon lords were also taken away by him.
"this?"
"This is......"
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
Just because the aura exuded by this magic hand is so heart-wrenching, at a glance, the immortal energy in the body solidifies, the soul trembles, and even the Taoist principles are trembling.
"Demon Ancestor!" Yang Ji's expression condensed.
"What? Demon Ancestor? Demon Ancestor took action?" Everyone's expressions changed.
"He left!" Yang Ji said again.
"Leaved?" Everyone looked at each other.
"Not only did he leave, but it seems that he also removed the 'Heavenly Demon Hunyuan Formation'. I originally thought that people like this would take action against you, junior brother. After all, you have killed tens of thousands of demon lords." Hao Yun is the reincarnation of the Immortal World's Fortune Lord. Obviously I have seen such people before, and now he looked at Yang Ji and said.
"I don't understand the reason either!" Yang Ji frowned and silently reasoned in his mind.
"He won't take action against you. One hundred thousand demon lords are too many, and the balance has been destroyed. You will die if you die." Suddenly, a deep and clear voice fell into Yang Ji's mind.
"Huh?" Yang Ji's expression changed and he looked around.
"My name is 'Jiayi', and I am the Immortal King of Heaven."
"It turns out to be the Immortal King!" Yang Ji saluted in the air upon hearing this, and instantly knew why the Demon Ancestor suddenly took action to remove the formation. It was obviously the Heavenly Court's action.
"Yang Ji, you are very good, but you have offended the wrong people. I will wait for you in heaven!" The voice of Immortal King Jiayi came again.
"Did you offend someone you shouldn't offend?" Yang Ji frowned.
"Boss, please ask, who did you offend?" Buddha Boy said.
"He has left." Yang Ji looked into the sky and said in a solemn voice.
"Is Immortal King Jiayi gone?"
"Well, let's go."
"Have you provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked? Is it the Demon Ancestor just now? Probably not! I know that this Immortal King Jiayi is a supreme Immortal King. He has gone out of his own way. He is so powerful that even he So, could it be..."
"Master?" Yang Ji and Rotten Wooden Box suddenly said these two words at the same time.
"Master? A master is targeting the boss?" Buddha Boy was surprised.
"The masters are extremely powerful. Each of them is an old antique who has lived for countless epochs. They have experienced the world and the earth, have many methods, and have vast magical powers. Even if they utter a word in the endless and distant time and space, they can make the people under the Immortal King disappear and die. Intangible, you can't even get in touch with such people, so how can you provoke them?" Rotten Wooden Box frowned, not understanding how Yang Ji could offend such people.
This is a more powerful character than his master, Evil Ancestor.
"Could it be that some of the demon lords killed by the boss are related to the demon lord?" Fo Tong guessed.
"Probably not. If the master hates Yang Ji because of this, he can just crush him to death with a single finger in the air." said the rotten wooden box.
"Don't think too much. Instead of worrying about guessing other people's thoughts, it's better to improve your own strength. If you want to know the specific reasons, you can just calculate it later." Yang Ji looked at the fragments of the destiny gear in the inner world and said solemnly.
"Yes, if the master cares about you, guessing is useless. The words Immortal King Jiayi said before leaving are very meaningful. He said he will wait for you in heaven. The implication is that only heaven can protect you." The rotten wooden box said .
Yang Ji was deep in thought and said nothing.
Not long after, with a flip of his hand, the devil's concubine and her clone were released with a gloomy look on their face.
"You can take your men and leave. Considering that your father is the Demon Ancestor, I will spare your life."
"Let's go!" The Demon Concubine gave Yang Ji a cold look, and left without much action, taking Yang Ji's clone with her.
"The Demon Concubine has an extraordinary status. Killing her rashly will only cause trouble. It's better to let her go!" Wang Tianli said from the sidelines.
Yang Ji smiled, not because he was worried about the identity of the Demon Concubine. Although there were such factors, he was more concerned about the luck that the Demon Concubine brought to him.
If the Demon Concubine is spared her life, she might get even greater blessings in the future.
"The demon left suddenly, and I don't know why. What should I do now?" All the mortal immortals looked at Yang Ji.
Yang Ji didn't know the specific reason, but he could guess a thing or two, and he muttered: "The Immortal King of Heaven and the Demon Ancestor reached some kind of agreement, so they stopped. The catastrophe of the Demon should be eliminated."
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Headmaster Yang, the Heavenly Demon Tribulation happened suddenly. The sect is in chaos. Some disciples are still hiding in Tibet. I have to go back to deal with some matters first. After I finish the work, I will definitely visit you to say thank you." said an ancestor of the sect.
"So are we!" The other mortal immortals and the heads of the major sects looked at Yang Ji and said with cupped hands.
"The sect's affairs are important, please feel free to leave!" Yang Ji replied with his hands in hand.
"Yeah!" Everyone looked at each other and turned into streams of light and disappeared into the sky.
In the void in all directions, the mortal immortals from all walks of life who were hiding also left one after another.
Yang Ji also brought the "Wuji Order" back to the place where the mountain gate was, and released the entire sect completely. The atmosphere of the Wuji Dao Sect's immortal gate reappeared, and the luck above his head became even more prosperous.
"The catastrophe of the demon has passed, Yang Ji, what are your plans?" said the rotten wooden box.
"I wonder if I can reach the Immortal King in the lower realm?" Yang Ji murmured.
"The highest state that the lower realm can reach is the peak of the Golden Immortal. If you go one step further, as long as you condense a trace of the Daluo Golden Immortal Dao, it will be sensed by the immortal world, and you will be forced to ascend. Even if you suppress the realm, it will not work. If you want to reach the Immortal King in the lower realm That's not possible." Rotten Wooden Box said.
"Then reach the peak of the Golden Immortal and then ascend to the Immortal Realm! By then, you will be more calm, your calculation skills will be more refined, and you will be able to face many things head-on." Yang Ji said solemnly.
"You want to reach the peak of the Golden Immortal and then ascend to the Immortal Realm? This is fine!" Rotten wooden box.
(Thank you Handi for the tip, love you.)
