Chapter 1864: The Ninth Son of the Ghost Lord

Zhang Ruochen dragged out the corpse of the Great Sage, and found that there was a trace of divine power escaping from the corpse, especially where the corpse was corroded.

Zhang Ruochen showed a thoughtful look, and secretly guessed: "This great sage, when he was alive, should have been swallowed by that sub-divine beast in his belly. His corpse was not naturally corroded, but corroded by the power of the sub-divine beast. ”

Then, Zhang Ruochen grabbed the long knife in the hand of the Great Sage's corpse, and a flame poured out of his palm, refining the long knife again.

"Shhhh ”

The rust on the long knife disappeared and became bright and dazzling, and the blade was cold.

It is worthy of being a soldier used by the Great Sage, and the long knife contains a strong power of the Great Sage.

Zhang Ruochen released his spiritual power, wanting to probe the number of inscriptions inside the long knife and judge its grade. However, as soon as the spiritual power invaded it, a sharp and piercing sound came from the knife.

The long knife trembled violently, and it actually broke free from Zhang Ruochen's fingers, turned into an ice dragon, and rushed towards the polar direction of the Battle Soul Star.

Zhang Ruochen rubbed his aching wrist and felt surprised, "The spirit of the knife is so powerful, could it be a holy weapon above the Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon?"

The evil spirit in Emperor Yi's bone staff said: "It doesn't matter if it is or not, it will be suppressed first, if you take charge of this sword, the combat power of this seat will definitely increase greatly." ”

During the eight years of retreat in the Eastern Regions Holy City, Emperor Yi's bone staff had absorbed a large amount of soul mist from the green embers, and he already had the strength to fight against the powerhouses of the Dao Realm.

Coupled with the fact that just now, after absorbing the corpse qi in the body of the Great Holy Corpse King, its strength has increased by a bit.

The other monks saw that the long knife was a great soldier, and turned into beams of light, chasing it in the direction of the pole, trying to take it away.

"These guys, when they are afraid of the enemy, are active in snatching treasures. ”

Zhang Ruochen didn't delay any longer, put away the corpse of the Great Sage, and burst out to catch up.

As we got closer to the poles, the dirt on the ground turned blood-colored, and a blood-red mist appeared in the air, obscuring the monk's view.

The monks who chased the long knife all lost their traces, and there was no one to be seen by Zhang Ruochen's side. Moreover, the spiritual power was also suppressed by the divine power of the sub-divine beast, and at most it could only explore the surrounding areas for several miles.

"It's not good, it's easy to be broken by the Blood Bee Shura King. ”

Zhang Ruochen had a bad premonition and wanted to retreat and go to meet the Tianchu Fairy and the others.

"Dada. ”

At this moment, a large number of footsteps sounded.

Zhang Ruochen's whole body tensed, and he dodged behind a boulder, stimulating the power of the Buddha Emperor Buddha Bead and hiding the breath on his body.

Footsteps are getting closer.

The cold and biting ghostly aura came from afar, like dark red dust.

The sound of footsteps came from the dust.

A group of Yin soldiers and ghost generals came out of the dark red dust, and there were nearly a hundred ghost kings who just condensed their true bodies, all of them were like hell messengers.

Some of those ghost kings are handsome men, some are beautiful women, and some are old people and children.

In addition, there are also some ghost kings, riding corpse king-level war beasts, carrying bloody war warriors.

Zhang Ruochen gasped, if he wasn't sure that this was Luoshui, he would wonder if he had gone to the underworld.

Even in the underworld, it is not easy to see so many ghost kings at one time.

Four ghost kings with bodies as high as three zhang carried a sedan chair made of white jade, walking in the most central position.

The curtains of the sedan chair are connected together with bone beads, colliding with each other, making a beautiful sound.

Through the curtain of bone beads, Zhang Ruochen vaguely saw a thin black figure, unable to see the gender and appearance clearly, and even more unable to see through whether he was a human or a ghost.

On the white jade palanquin, a holy flower is entangled.

That holy flower, Zhang Ruochen recognized it, it was the first time he went to Luoshui and encountered the 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine-level tulip magic incense.

Tulips have strong spiritual power and are quite dangerous ferocious plants.

What made Zhang Ruochen curious was, was it the tulip magic incense that was driving away the yin soldiers and ghost generals in front of him? Or was it the black figure in the sedan chair that subdued the tulip magic incense?

Suddenly, the blood mist in mid-air trembled violently, and a tall and thin figure flew down here with a "boom".

It is one of the twelve Gongming of the Santian Sect, Yun Gongming.

In Yun Gongming's hand, he held the long knife of the Great Holy Corpse King.

However, he didn't seem to suppress the long knife, it was the instrument spirit of the long knife that forcibly dragged him here.

One person, one knife, is fighting.

"Ben Gongming doesn't believe it, and he can't even suppress a sword spirit...... Stay ......"

Yun Gongming noticed that the aura around him was too cold, and the afterglow of his eyes caught a glimpse of the Yin soldiers and ghost generals in the distance, and suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Zheng. ”

The long knife let out a roar and flew out of Yun Gongming's hand, out of his control.

Yun Gongming didn't dare to continue to suppress the long knife at all, and burst out as fast as he could, fleeing into the distance, shocked in his heart: "How can there be so many ghost kings?

In the white jade sedan chair, an old voice sounded: "Leave him, I want his holy soul." ”

"Whoa. ”

A large group of ghost kings turned into a ghost cloud and rushed towards Yun Gongming.

Among them, the thirteen ghost kings riding the corpse king war beast were the fastest, rushing to the front.

Yun Gongming's cultivation is strong, one-on-one, and the thirteen ghost king knights are not his opponents. His speed was as fast as a streamer, leaving those ghost kings far behind.

"It turned out to be a master comparable to a Dao Realm monk, his holy soul should be very delicious. ”

In the sedan chair, a melodious flute sounded.

The sound waves formed by the sound of the flute turned into whirlpools, erupted at a thousand times the speed of sound and flew out, and soon caught up with Yun Gongming.

Sonic whirlpools with a diameter of several zhang were connected together and turned into a whirlpool with a diameter of dozens of zhang, trapping Yun Gongming. Wherever the whirlpool passed, the ground continued to crumble.

"Sonic attacks can reach such terrifying levels. Zhang Ruochen was shocked.

Thirteen ghost king knights rushed to the periphery of the whirlpool, fought a battle, and ruthlessly attacked Yun Gongming.

"Fuck off. ”

Yun Gongming roared, and a large number of Holy Dao rules poured out of his body, forming a seal and splitting it on the body of a ghost king knight, shattering its ghost body and turning it into ghost mist.

Yun Gongming was just about to escape from the sonic whirlpool, when the other ghost kings rushed up and surrounded him.

There are constantly ghost kings, who are smashed by the power of the Holy Dao played by Yun Gongming, but the injuries on Yun Gongming's body are getting more and more serious, and the holy blood is direct, turning into a bloody person.

"Poof. ”

The battle ended quickly, and Yun Gongming was stabbed to death by the Ghost King Knight's battle Ge.

There were nine poles of battle, penetrating Yun Gongming's body, locking him to the ground, kneeling on his knees, his mouth, chest, abdomen, and back were bleeding, indescribably miserable.

When he was dying, Yun Gongming looked up to the sky and roared, wanting to stand up forcibly, but was pierced through the head by another ghost king knight using Zhan Ge.

Yun Gongming's strength is a few points stronger than that of Xian Gongming, but he died so aggrieved that Zhang Ruochen, who was hiding not far away, felt cold.

A ghost king knight pulled Yun Gongming's holy soul out of his body, held it in his hand, and walked towards the white jade sedan chair.

In the white jade sedan chair, the thin black figure took away the Holy Soul Light Group in the air and swallowed it.

Powerful ghost qi fluctuated, gushing out of the white jade sedan chair, sweeping in all directions, causing this piece of heaven and earth to fly sand and stones. After a while, the aura emanating from the black figure became a little stronger.

The black figure sensed something, and said in a deep voice, "Where did that holy knife go?" There must be a monk from the Heavenly Court Realm hiding nearby and finding him. ”

Those ghost kings were just about to act, and a round of red sun and a divine river opened the way in the distance, and a large number of holy path monks rushed in this direction.

The black figure in the white jade sedan chair obviously also had some fears, and did not continue to look for the holy knife, and left quickly with the Yin Soldier Ghost General, disappearing into the vast blood mist.

The Yin soldiers and ghosts will go away, and Zhang Ruochen walked out from behind the boulder, holding the Qingtian Futu Tower in his hand.

Just now, just when all the ghost kings went to kill Yun Gongming, Zhang Ruochen used the Qingtian Futu Tower, and unknowingly put the long knife of the Great Holy Corpse King into the tower.

The Heavenly Beginning Fairy and the Four Great Elders of the Heavenly Beginning Civilization rushed here with the "Red Sun Divine River Map".

The power of the "Red Sun Divine River Map" is indeed powerful, and it actually disperses the blood mist in the air. They saw Zhang Ruochen, and they also saw Yun Gongming lying in a pool of blood.

The Emperor Ancestor Prince, walking with the Heavenly Beginning Fairy, immediately rushed to the side of Yun Gongming's corpse to probe his breath, and then let out an angry roar from his mouth, and his heroic face became distorted and hideous.

He glared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "You killed Yun Gongming?"

Xian Gongming and several other Holy Realm monks of the Emperor Ancestor Divine Dynasty appeared next to the Emperor Ancestor Prince, and all of them took out holy weapons, staring at Zhang Ruochen angrily.

Zhang Ruochen had already put away the Qingtian Floating Pagoda, and said lightly: "It's not that you don't know Yun Gongming's cultivation, with my strength, how easy is it to kill him?"

The Heavenly Beginning Immortal stopped the monk of the Emperor Ancestor Divine Dynasty and asked, "What happened?"

Just came to the polar region, and a master as powerful as Yun Gongming fell, which was a heavy blow to their morale.

Zhang Ruochen was very patient and told everything he had just witnessed.

The faces of the monks present changed and changed.

If what Zhang Ruochen said was the truth, wouldn't it be that in the polar region of the Battle Spirit Star, there was another powerhouse in the Hell Realm?

Those Yin soldiers and ghosts have just left, and there is still a strong ghost aura in the air, which is definitely left by many ghost kings.

The monks of the Emperor Ancestor Divine Dynasty, after calming down, put away the holy weapons one after another.

The Emperor Ancestor said coldly: "Since you are hiding nearby, why didn't you help Yun Gongming?

Zhang Ruochen felt funny, when he was attacked by the Great Holy Corpse King before, how could the monks of the Emperor Ancestor Divine Dynasty help him?

Zhang Ruochen is not a saint, and he can't risk his life to save the monk who wants to die.

The black phoenix walked over to Zhang Ruochen and sneered: "Emperor Ancestor Prince, when we heard the sound of battle, we rushed over as fast as we could, but Yun Gongming was still killed by the enemy in a very short time. From this, it can be seen that the enemy is quite terrible. If Han Gongzi makes a move, he will expose his body, won't he put himself in it?"

The Emperor Ancestor knew that the Black Phoenix was Qushan's old mother's nephew, so he didn't argue with her, and said, "Now the situation is quite unfavorable for us, and in the future, nothing can go wrong." ”

Yun Gongming's tragic death made all the monks feel heavy.

Continue to the polar regions.

The black phoenix appeared beside Zhang Ruochen and said, "Uncle Shi said, the person you met is very likely to be the ninth son of the ghost master, Chang." ”

"The ghost lord is a giant of the ghost clan in the Hell Realm, who has survived twelve ghost tribulations and cultivated the Mixed Yuan Ghost Body, and the gods of the Heavenly Court Realm are all afraid of him. Perhaps only a strong man of the level of the moon god would dare to argue with him. ”

"Chang, the youngest son of the ghost lord, holds a magic flute. The flute sounded, and thousands of miles hooked the soul. ”

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Chang's strength, compared to the Blood Bee Shura King, who is stronger?"

The black phoenix said: "In terms of its own strength, the Blood Bee Shura King and Chang should be between the best. In addition to this, the Blood Bee Shura King has a group of Blood King Bees, each of which is comparable to the Holy King. And by Chang's side, there are a large number of ghost kings entourage. When the two fight, it's really hard to say which one is stronger or which is weaker. Perhaps, the Blood Bee Shura King will be even more powerful. ”

Zhang Ruochen had never seen the methods of the Blood Bee Shura King, but Chang was definitely a powerful character, just because he could subdue the Tulip Demon Incense, it was quite amazing.

The early fairy was wearing a white veil, and her eyes looked at the black phoenix and Zhang Ruochen from time to time, and she was actually a little curious in her heart, what were they talking about?

This curiosity is itchy.

However, she held herself back and did not ask.

On the way, everyone saw the corpses of some Holy Realm monks, all of whom went to chase the long knives of the Great Holy Corpse King, but were killed by unknown creatures.

also encountered some beast-shaped holy medicines, and the Emperor Ancestor Prince, the Lion Green Divine Son, and the Fourteenth Prince all took action and suppressed them one after another.

There were five more monks in their ranks.

These five monks are Gonggong Que and Gongming Yue, and the remaining three are all Nine-Step Saint Kings. They were originally sent out by the Emperor Ancestor Prince to blockade Luoshui, and when they learned that the Battle Spirit Star had changed, they immediately rushed back.

The strength of Prince Dizu's side has increased greatly, and his confidence has also increased, and he is at the forefront to open the way.

Of course, when they encountered the beast-shaped holy medicine, they were also the first to pick it.

Zhang Ruochen didn't compete with them for the beast-shaped holy medicine, but was thinking, is it possible for Mr. Shenya to come to the Battle Spirit Star as well?

The answer is obvious, definitely come back.

It didn't take long for a lake of blood to appear in front of them.

A lake made of the blood of the gods.

The million-meter-long stone pillar stands in the center of the lake, and the pillar is like a stone wall supporting heaven and earth, which is extremely huge, completely blocking everyone's sight.

The divine blood in the blood lake was terrifyingly red, exuding a mighty and terrifying aura.

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(I'm sorry, it's a little late to update today, but this chapter has 4,000 words, so it should be sincere!The next chapter should be at noon tomorrow.) )

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