Evil Venerable Yang Su's worries are not unreasonable, but one thing is that he guessed wrong, Huang Wuji is also alone outside the square.

Although there are several potential allies, they are not the kind of people with great power, and it can even be said that they are seeking skin with the tiger, the little princess of the Qinglong clan and Bai Rou of the white tiger clan, these two women should not be underestimated.

Huang Wuji's face was calm and cold, standing in place and letting the death qi envelop him, and the spiritual power of the Buddha Gate around his body was like a flame expanding and contracting, as if a sharp arrow was constantly eating through the dead qi that dared to approach.

For a while, the two reached an impasse again. Evil Venerable Yang had the help of the Spirit Devouring Pupil, and the death qi continued to pour in from Huang Wuji's facial features unconsciously, absorbing the spiritual power and vitality in his body.

In the face of this kind of unguardable dead air, Huang Wuji has no way at all now, although the hegemonic body is useful, it is not omnipotent. Previously, the lifeless Emperor Wuji pushed the boat to support the evil Venerable Yang Su, laying an important foundation for his victory.

Now it's different, the spiritual power output of the Buddha Gate has almost reached the limit, if it goes on like this, the evil venerable Yang Su will definitely find out the situation in his body, so as to react, maybe his carefully arranged back hand will be seen by this old fox, and then the success will fall short, that is not what Huang Wuji wants to see.

For the sake of his own plan, Huang Wuji had to endure the erosion of the death qi, and the spiritual power of the Buddha Sect blocked the invasion of the evil venerable Yang Su's death qi in both the body and the outside of the body.

However, the death qi here is too strong, almost beyond Huang Wuji's expectations, and there is only one place that can continuously absorb the death qi emitted from heaven and earth. For the evil path and some people in the demon path, it is simply a treasure land, a place of condensation.

It can absorb all the negative breaths in heaven and earth on its own, including dead air.

If the evil path and the demon sect find out the treasure land here, they will definitely fight to the death, and the treasure land of the evil spirit is not something that can appear casually, even if the righteous path sect knows about it, maybe it will be moved.

Sometimes, when the Righteous Path Sect refines magic weapons, it will also need the negative breath between heaven and earth, and the appearance of the condensing treasure land will not allow them to act excessively.

Outside the square, there are only ten places in the Condensing Treasure Land with names and surnames, all of which are occupied by the sects of the nine sects and eight sects, and the others who want to go to the Condensing Treasure Land to refine the treasure must pay a certain amount of spirit stones before they can enter.

Because, the Condensing Treasure Land almost does not consume the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and all that is consumed is the negative aura between heaven and earth. It can be said that as long as you have a condensing treasure land, then the spirit stones will flow into Huang Wuji's pocket in an endless stream.

In an instant, Huang Wuji thought a lot, and was sure that this was the Condensing Treasure Land, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "No wonder I feel uncomfortable when I enter here, and I think it is the reason, it seems that it is because of the Condensing Treasure Land, no wonder Yang Su was injured so seriously thousands of years ago, and he can still hold on!"

It was inferred that this was a condensed treasure land, and Huang Wuji decided not to fight hard with the evil venerable Yang Su.

After all, the dead qi in the Condensing Treasure Land was continuously absorbed from heaven and earth. Although, the speed of absorption depends on the level of the Condensing Treasure Land. Even so, the advantage was still on the side of the evil venerable Yang Su, and Huang Wuji was facing an experienced and supreme powerhouse thousands of years ago, no less than himself in later generations.

Huang Wuji couldn't be sure how strong the Evil Venerable Yang Su was thousands of years ago, but just from some rumors that circulated, it could be inferred that the Evil Venerable back then was definitely the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Venerable.

Although, it is impossible to judge whether the other party is a half-step divine combination, but it should not be much different. Huang Wuji thought of this, the spiritual power of the Buddha Gate around his body was great, and in an instant, it was like a raging fire, and all the dead qi that he touched made a fluttering sound, and it was instantly purified into a clear qi that disappeared without a trace.

One step later, Huang Wuji let out a loud cry in his mouth, and a punch blasted out, and the majestic spiritual power of the Buddha Gate turned into a giant hammer and smashed towards the dead qi around his body.

With a loud bang, the giant hammer broke through the defenses of the dead air and smashed on the cave wall outside, opening up a passage tens of meters long.

Seeing that there was a gap in the dead qi, Huang Wuji stood up with one hand, like an incomparably sharp ring knife, holding the vast spiritual power of the Buddha Gate and instantly slashing on the gap.

Hiss, the majestic spiritual power pierced the air with a sharp essence, and the dead qi suddenly shrank to the side when it met the spiritual power of the Buddha.

Evil Venerable Yang Su couldn't help but be furious when he saw that the death qi was broken by Huang Wuji again, and with a wave of his hand, the death qi condensed again, and the gray death qi that filled the cave was like a gray giant snake swimming up, and quickly swarming towards the gap.

The dead qi that enveloped Huang Wuji was replenished by a new force, and the speed at which the gap closed suddenly accelerated. In just a few breaths, a faint gray spider web had formed at the gap, and there was a steady stream of dead qi replenishment, and the speed of completion was very fast.

The endless stream of dead qi gave Huang Wuji a great headache, and the condensed dead qi in the Condensing Land was too much, and it couldn't be resolved at all for a while. Faced with the endless stream of dead qi, Huang Wuji couldn't help but think in his heart: "At this time, it would be great if there was a Dharma similar to the Great Compassion Mantra of Buddhism!"

One of the treasures of the Great Compassion Mantra Buddhism, Huang Wuji has only mentioned it a few times by chance from some ancient books.

According to legend, the Great Compassion Mantra is a female supreme power in Henggu Buddhism, who felt that there were too many suffering and evil people in the world, and an unintentional epiphany allowed her to create a set of supreme supernatural powers that passed through heaven and earth. The Great Compassion Mantra can not only remove all calamities and all evils and sufferings, but also accomplish all good dharmas and keep away all fears, so we should receive it with great faith and a pure mind, so that we can meet the great compassion of the Bodhisattva and obtain supreme benefits. If you are immersed in the Three Realms and the Five Pleasures, if you can recite the Great Compassion Mantra regularly, you will not only be able to cure all mental and physical diseases, but also be able to transcend the cycle of birth and death.

If you have the Great Compassion Mantra at this time, you can definitely temporarily dissolve the effect of condensing the negative aura of heaven and earth in the condensing treasure land. Without the help of Death Qi, Evil Venerable Yang Su would definitely use the spiritual power of the body against himself, and the spiritual power of the Buddha Sect hidden in his body would be the key to victory.

Trapped in a steady stream of dead air, Huang Wuji was very distressed, and his brain kept running to think of any way to crack the dead qi of the Condensed Treasure Land.

"Calm down, calm down!" Huang Wuji forced himself to calm down, secretly calculating in his heart, and using his brain to think of a way.

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed. Originally, time was nothing more than an indifferent thing for a person like Huang Wuji, even if his cultivation was stagnant now, such a strong spiritual power could allow him to live carefree for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, time for Huang Wuji can only be said to be an ordinary process that must be experienced every moment.

Of course, this is just Huang Wuji's personal thoughts, and there are many people whose time is very precious to them, in order to pursue immortality, desperately improving their strength, unlike Huang Wuji, who simply wants to become the strongest and work hard to cultivate.

However, Huang Wuji, who was in a dead air, was like a year for him at this moment.

Because, the spiritual power of the Buddha Gate in the body was consumed very quickly in the process of fighting against the death qi, plus the previous input into the body of the evil venerable Yang Su, it could last for a day in the end.

Recently, when Huang Wuji was in a hurry at the expense of spiritual power, he had already consumed a lot, and he originally thought of taking a good rest in the small city of the plains, but he thought of encountering this kind of thing on the way.

"It's not a way to go on like this, if you don't rush out, won't you be trapped in it!" Huang Wuji calculated the consumption of spiritual power, and thought to himself in his heart.

The situation of the evil venerable Yang Su is just the opposite, there is a life qi, even if it takes a year, ten years, or a hundred years with Huang Wuji, he doesn't have to worry about his spiritual power being exhausted. The reason why the evil path became an evil way is that others can't directly convert dead qi into spiritual power, but they can do it.

Although the efficiency of the conversion is not very great, it can be replenished to a certain extent at all times.

Huang Wuji was in the Condensing Treasure Land, but there was no way to extract spiritual power from the dead qi. In addition to disdain, more people still look down on the evil way.

The emperor Wuji of later generations had countless opportunities to come into contact with evil powers, but he never wanted to see it with disdain, and he didn't even look at it and threw it directly into the library pavilion and kept it as a treasure.

Even now, Huang Wuji still has no remorse, the crooked and evil way is always not the right way, the temporary power cannot last forever, and he will eventually have to pay it back.

Evil Venerable Yang Su saw Huang Wuji struggling in vain trapped in the dead air, a smile appeared on his face, as long as the little guy in front of him died, then the blood resentment ball would naturally belong to him.

As for the method of refining the Blood Resentment Ball, the Evil Venerable Yang Su did not pursue too much, rather than keeping a scourge, it was better to kill it as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble, and it was possible that he might not even be able to save his own life, let alone the Blood Resentment Ball.

"I can't go any further!" "Faced with the provocation of the evil Venerable Yang Su, Emperor Wuji decided to fight, rather than waiting for death, it was better to fight.

Huang Wuji didn't hesitate, regardless of the erosion of death qi in his body, and instantly burst out all the spiritual power of the Buddha Gate.

Suddenly, a grand and vast spiritual power of Buddhism like a monstrous wave swept away, besieging Huang Wuji's dead air, and the moment it touched the spiritual power of Buddhism, it disappeared without a trace like water vapor.

In just a few breaths, Huang Wuji's eruption of Buddhist spiritual power purified the surrounding dead air, and for a while, the dead air in the cave could not be replenished quickly, and it became a vacuum area of dead air, and the dead air around it had already been purified.

Evil Venerable Yang Su looked at Huang Wuji in surprise, he couldn't imagine that this kid in front of him still retained such a strong spiritual power, it was really surprising, and even unexpected.

Seeing the disappearing dead air, Huang Wuji suddenly felt that the opportunity had come, and without the slightest hesitation, the spiritual power of the Buddha Gate was instantly withdrawn, his body moved slightly, his toes touched the ground, and the whole person galloped towards the exit of the cave like a flying swallow.

Huang Wuji had already thought about it, and if the evil venerable Yang Su wanted to refine the Blood Resentment Ball, he would not be able to succeed without three months. Anyway, the other party's lair already knows about it, and it can take three months to figure out how to deal with the old guy Yang Su.

Even if the evil venerable Yang Su left with the Blood Resentment Ball, the fluctuations of the Blood Resentment Ball could not be hidden from Huang Wuji, and he could still follow the fluctuations to find the other party.

With this idea, Huang Wuji had the idea of retreating, now the consumption of spiritual power is huge, and it is really not a wise move to force a hard fight, and his spiritual power will return to its peak state in the future, so he can try again.

Besides, the time for the gathering in the small city of the plains is approaching, and if you spend it in this place, you will delay the time of the gathering, and you will be disqualified, which is not what Huang Wuji wants to see.

Evil Ancestor Yang Su was taken aback when he saw Huang Wuji fleeing in embarrassment regardless of his image, and his face showed a look of worry. He really couldn't imagine that Huang Wuji, who seemed to be extremely confident and arrogant, would actually choose to escape.

Seeing such an Emperor Wuji, the face of the evil Venerable Yang Su became even more ugly. The current Huang Wuji has already made the evil Venerable Yang Su feel deeply jealous, and he can't help but look up in his heart.

Able to bend and stretch, brave and strategic, the conditions for becoming a strong man are almost accounted for by Huang Wuji, if this little guy does not die today, the future future is limitless, even if he exceeds his peak, it is only a matter of time.

In an instant, the evil venerable Yang Su thought a lot in his heart, and made a decision in an instant, he absolutely could not let Huang Wuji leave alive.

If this little guy is allowed to escape and come with the elders of the family, he will definitely not be able to resist by relying on the dead air in the valley, and he can only flee away. It is not a simple matter to find a place where you can stabilize your injuries, and even if you can't wait for the day you find it, you will have an attack and die in the wild.

Death is the last thing that the evil venerable Yang Su wants to think about, and what is the reason for enduring the piercing pain every day, is it revenge. As long as he stayed in the Condensing Treasure Land, the evil venerable Yang Su firmly believed that one day he could recover from his injuries.

At that time, the people who besieged him back then did not let go of any of them, cramped and pulled out their bones, put all their souls into the evil fire, tortured day by day, and finally turned into ashes and never reborn, and the piercing pain they endured for many years could be rewarded.

"The kid wants to run late!" Evil Venerable Yang Su came back to his senses, and looked at Huang Wuji who ran towards the entrance of the cave and immediately chased after him.

Evil Venerable Yang Su was mixed with infinite death qi like a gray whirlwind, bursting out at an astonishing speed, and in just a few breaths, he had already arrived less than a hundred meters behind Huang Wuji.

Huang Wuji glanced back at the evil venerable Yang Su at a gallop, and instantly saw a pair of eyes exuding firm killing intent, and couldn't help sneering: "Joke, this son wants to run, you can stop it, you have the ability to chase me!"

Looking at the evil venerable Yang Su who had caught up, Huang Wuji thought of a very good note for a moment, and turned his head to reveal a gloomy and mysterious smile with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

(End of chapter)