The strong light released by the light beast bloomed in the night sky like a brilliant white flower, making the night as good as day.

The sudden black hand stood out in the white light, not like a human hand, but more like a dragon's claw, with three rings on the index finger and an old black shackle on the wrist.

"Caught!"

After that giant hand, a phantom figure that was not very large gradually revealed its form, and it was a scrawny old man.

The old man wore a cloak that seemed to have a subtle effect, the exposed parts of his shirt were shriveled like skeletons, his skin was close to his bones, and his eyes were hollow and deeply sunken, like a dead man crawling out of a coffin.

"Phantom Zero Sect Master!"

The Demon Gate monk, who had suffered heavy casualties, looked up at the sky and couldn't help but exclaim.

The old man who suddenly appeared in the sky was none other than the leader of their Nether Sect!

These Demon Gate monks were fooled by Yin Rouzi in order to catch the light beast and dedicate it to the Ghost Zero Sect Master, but at this time, they suddenly saw the Ghost Zero Sect Master appear here, but none of them were happy.

"Run!"

The thought jumped out of the minds of all the Demon Gate monks almost immediately, and their newly recovered brains were overwhelmed, and they could only struggle desperately to get to their feet, trying to escape as far as possible.

But in the next moment, dozens of black lights shot down from the sky, instantly piercing the heads of all the Demon Gate monks, and only Yin Rouzi blocked it with the Yin Tian Giant Blade, leaving a remnant life.

He didn't think about it, so he walked close to the ground and fled frantically.

In the sky, the Zero Sect Master sneered in a low voice, and a hoarse voice resounded through the void.

"I'm a Nether Sect, I don't need a loser!"

......

"This man has a sick brain, right?"

Luo Wen couldn't help but be speechless, he deduced from these words that the old man who suddenly appeared should be the leader of a certain Netherworld Sect, and those Demon Gate monks were all members of the Netherworld Sect.

Then, as soon as the leader of this Nether Cult appeared, he slaughtered the cultists, and the reason was - they were defeated?

"Is this the case for every Demon Sect Monk, or is it just that the Demon Sect Cultivator of the Nether Sect is special?"

Rowan doesn't know much about the Demon Gate, so he can only speculate.

But at this moment, he is not allowed to think too much.

After the old man cleared the portal, he clasped the body of the light beast with his dragon claws, and took out a long banner with his other hand, and there was a black dragon dancing on the banner, but it was a dragon flag.

The old man grabbed the light beast and wanted to use the dragon banner to contain the light beast, and then talk about it later.

This scene made Rowan unable to bear it any longer, he stomped on the ground, the sword qi under his feet exploded, and he ascended to the sky step by step, and in an instant, he had landed in the sky.

The old man squinted, seeing that he couldn't even do the volley void, and he still needed this clumsy method to maintain walking in the air, and suddenly sneered: "A waste that hasn't even condensed the human pill, and the people under my seat are actually defeated in your hands? I don't need waste!"

"Isn't it yourself who should be expelled the most?"

Luo Wen sneered back, and the sword qi in his hand stretched out, slashing in an instant.

The ghost old man didn't even lift his eyelids, he flicked his fingers and shattered the knife qi!

"Such mundane means?"

But he was just about to continue to ridicule, but he found that the little bald head that had not even condensed was already in front of him.

"What's the use of you coming closely?

The ghost old man's left dragon banner danced again and again, and several monsters like dragons and snakes came out of the flags, and those ghosts let out a hoarse and ugly roar, and slammed into Rowan's limbs and neck!

But these ghostly and sneaky things couldn't get close to Luo Wen's body at all, he didn't pay attention to it at all, raised his fist and slammed it into the face of the old man from the front!

"Recruit!"

The old man stretched out his hand and drove the snake soul and ghost creatures over, blocking them layer by layer.

But the obstacle formed by the snake soul is not even as good as paper under Rowan's fist!

The paper could still block him for a moment, but those snake souls couldn't even touch his fists!

At the moment that the old man did not expect, the heavy snake soul was torn apart in an instant, but a small but powerful fist had already hit him directly in front of the door!

"Bang!"

His right eye directly withstood the power of this punch, and the entire eye socket was directly sunken, which was no different from a skeleton.

"Sure enough, it's still a comfortable fist!"

Luo Wen sneered in his heart, the sword qi under his feet exploded, the mana in his hands was condensed, his hands waved again and again, punch after punch, bombarding the ghost old man's body like a big wave!

Although the ghost old man is the body of the golden pill who has survived the Dan Tribulation, as a ghost cultivator, he has not refined the physical body, if he acts cautiously and uses spells to maneuver, he may be able to deal with Luo Wen.

However, he was demonic, arrogant, and difficult to eradicate, and only regarded Rowan as a waste equal to those demon monks, and lost the opportunity from the beginning.

As soon as this opportunity is missed, the spell trick cannot be used, and he can only be reduced to a sandbag, and his body is deformed and shaken wildly!

It is also thanks to the fact that he is the body of Jindan, so he resisted with his body when the talisman spell was ineffective, and it has not been broken so far.

Finally, Rowan blasted refreshed, condensed all his strength into his right fist, and his strength accumulated to the limit, and with a hearty shout, he threw the final punch at the ghost old man's face!

“MD！”

At this critical moment, the ghost old man finally remembered the dragon claw on his right arm.

He hurriedly let go of the light beast and drove the dragon claws to grab Luo Wen's body from behind!

This dragon claw was obtained by him by accident from the corpse of a divine rooster beast, and later grafted on the right arm, and after heavy refining, the claw produced a miracle, not only the power is infinite, it can break people's muscles and bones, and there is also a natural method of imprisonment, which can seal people's mana and magical powers, and it is extremely wonderful!

It was with this dragon claw that he was able to turn over, from a waste ridiculed by everyone to a powerful ghost cultivator, and finally killed the previous leader of the Netherworld, the Netherworld Old Man, and won the position of the Netherworld Master!

But he desperately drove the dragon claw, only to find that the light beast that could only struggle under his claw actually wrapped around the dragon claw, making him unable to move at all!

It was just a moment of delay, and the punch that Rowan threw with all his might had already hit his head!

"Bang!"

The skull head, which had been twisted and deformed, was completely exploded by this sweeping punch!

"How can this be? I don't accept it! I still have all kinds of secret methods that I haven't used! I still have powerful ghost magic that I haven't used! I still have golden pills that haven't been used! I still have divine chicken and dragon claws that haven't been used! I don't accept it!"

In the midst of unwilling resentment, the old man's spirit went out of his body, wrapped Jin Dan violently, and burst out the last escape method.

As his remnants exploded, the golden pill flew out, streaking across the sky like a meteor and disappearing into the horizon.

Rowan slowly withdrew his hand and stood in the void.

There is a shooting star tonight, and I don't know who made a wish?