This is the appearance of Chen Shaojun's strength after reaching an extremely high height.

But the next moment, it was as if a raging flame was poured down by the cold lake water in the sky, and the powerful bull demon light crown above Chen Shaojun's head suddenly stagnated, and suddenly became condensed.

And the huge power that was originally gathered in Chen Shaojun's body was also like being pulled out of the kettle, it was no longer sustainable, and it was divided and disintegrated at an alarming speed, but in a short time, Chen Shaojun's powerful bull demon crown was directly suppressed by an invisible force, and it was no longer difficult to exert it.

And Chen Shaojun's original punch power also disappeared as quickly as a bubble.

"Crown suppression? How so! ”

Chen Shaojun was shocked and taken aback.

Zhao Wanxiang's crown can not only confuse, interfere with perception, so that the opponent is completely unaware of his own existence, but can also suppress other crowns, making the opponent's crown as if sealed, completely unable to play a role, this ability is simply unheard of, to some extent, it is even more ferocious and terrifying than the tiger devouring whale swallow of the poisonous scorpion son Yao Tianwei.

Chen Shaojun's strong bull demon crown is superimposed, the fist power is superimposed, endless, and it can almost endlessly climb the power, but in front of Zhao Wanxiang's Senluo Ghost Domain, it is useless, at this moment, Chen Shaojun's whole body is cold, and his heart sinks to the bottom of the water.

"Oops."

At that moment, there was only this thought left in Chen Shaojun's heart.

And seemed to respond to his heart, and in the next second, bang, a huge force covered the sky and the sun, overwhelming the mountains and the sea, and slammed down on Chen Shaojun.

At the last moment, Chen Shaojun only had time to recall his star core magic weapon, activated all the shields, and firmly covered himself, and then flew out as if he had broken a wire.

Rumble!

At that moment, even time seemed to stand still, and in the eyes of countless people, Chen Shaojun fell straight from the sky, smashing into the depths of the earth like a cannonball.

Click, centered on the place where Chen Shaojun fell, the thick earth cracked one after another deep cracks, and the powerful impact caused the smoke and dust on the ground to roll, rushing up hundreds of zhang high, and the smoke and dust rolled and lasted for a long time.

"Dead? With such a powerful impact, he was absolutely certain to die. ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen His Highness make a move, His Highness's strength is extremely strong, and absolutely no one can survive."

"This kid is so arrogant, do you really think that no one in our ghost clan can cure him? He stole so many crowns of light, but he didn't know that His Highness's ability to inherently restrain all the crowns, the heavens and all worlds, even those who were stronger than His Highness didn't dare to take it lightly, this kid really didn't know whether to live or die. ”

"Good, good, good death! This kid destroyed our sacred tree and ruined the princess's sacrificial ceremony, it's really a pity to die! ”

All around, all the ghost clans looked hateful, a vein of bone and blood, an insignificant human warrior, actually set off gusts of wind and waves in the realm of the ghost clan, this is not a pity to die!

Now it's cheaper for him.

"Giggles, finally dead, stinky boy, you have today."

On the other side, Zhao Qingluo, the princess of the ghost clan, stood on the edge of the other side of the huge pit and let out a crazy laugh.

She is also a princess of the ghost clan, her status is noble, and the people she meets, the devils and demons, all of them are in awe, even if King Xiaoyong of the Great Shang Dynasty, who is also from the human world, is also polite to her, but Chen Shaojun actually lifted her in the air like a duck, off the ground, and threw her out as a shield, almost shooting her to death with a sword, which is definitely a humiliation that Zhao Qingluo has never had.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, even if the eldest brother Zhao Wanxiang doesn't make a move, she must try her best to get rid of him.

However, although it was not her who made the move now, this kid finally died, and Zhao Qingluo also calculated the evil breath in her heart.

"Bastard, it's your own fault!"

Zhao Qingluo said fiercely.

"This is what happens to go against Hongu."

Although the process is tortuous, as long as the ultimate goal is achieved, the rest does not matter at all.

However, Zhao Qingluo's smile didn't last long, and the next moment, a figure shot out from the billowing smoke and dust, and shot towards the oblique moment.

“！！！”

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The smile on Zhao Qingluo's face instantly froze, and in the distance, Zhao Wanxiang, the prince of the ghost clan, stood in the void, like a god overlooking the ground, but when Chen Shaojun rushed out of the billowing smoke, his body couldn't help but stiffen obviously, and under the black ghost head mask, those calm eyes also appeared momentary froze.

"How is that possible?"

Zhao Wanxiang muttered to himself, his strength had already surpassed the veins of the earth, and he had used the crown ability of the Senluo Ghost Domain, under normal circumstances, Chen Shaojun would never be lucky, not to mention that he had consumed a lot of energy and physical strength before, including internal strength.

The huge area was silent, and everyone froze.

On the other side, Chen Shaojun's long hair was scattered, half-kneeling on the ground, the hairpin that bound his hair had already fallen off, the clothes on his body were torn, and the rolling blood continued to flow out through the cracked skin and pores, dyeing the ground under him red, and even the void was filled with a faint blood mist.

Chen Shaojun lowered his head, his breathing was short, his chest rose and fell, and his face was even more pale, giving people a feeling of extreme weakness.

"Boy, how are you?"

An exclamation came from his ears, and Xiao Snail turned into a shock, rushing towards Chen Shaojun's direction at an astonishing speed, his voice full of concern.

"It doesn't matter, you can't die yet."

Chen Shaojun gasped for breath and waved his hand.

However, as he spoke, Chen Shaojun couldn't help coughing a few times, and blood immediately gushed out through his nostrils and mouth, and even bright red blood bulged out of his ear holes.

Chen Shaojun's half-kneeling body also shook, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Ahh

Gary exclaimed, her mind was in turmoil, and a leap immediately jumped on Chen Shaojun's body.

"How so? I'm here to help you. ”

On the surface of Gary's body, a burst of colorful light surged, and soon streams of crystal-clear saliva poured out of its mouth, covering Chen Shaojun's body.

The original cracked skin on Chen Shaojun's body was immediately repaired at an astonishing speed, and the bare white bones in some places were quickly withdrawn, and the broken muscles grew rapidly and reconnected together.

However, despite this, all this is only a symptom rather than a cure.

Gary's ability can only heal Chen Shaojun's flesh and skin wounds, and it is powerless against the affected meridians and internal organs in his body.

Chen Shaojun's breath was still weak, and blood was still pouring out through his seven orifices.

"What to do? What to do? My abilities can't help you at all. ”

Gary was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, completely out of shape.

Chen Shaojun's injuries were far more serious than they seemed, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Since he met Chen Shaojun, it was the first time that Xiao Shao had seen him injured so badly, but the most terrible thing was that Chen Shaojun and Xiao Shao were not out of danger at all now.

"I still have to deal with it."

Chen Shaojun coughed violently twice, and it looked like his injuries were even more serious.

"It's so strong, I really didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying."

Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.

Zhao Wanxiang is not a god, and he can't borrow the power of the god of the underworld, but the pressure Chen Shaojun feels on him far exceeds Zhao Qingluo, Chen Shaojun even feels that even if he doesn't have the interference effect of the light crown of the Senluo Ghost Domain, he is by no means Zhao Wanxiang's opponent by virtue of strength alone, and the gap between the two sides is far more than two or three realms, under normal circumstances, with Chen Shaojun's state at that time, he would almost die, even if it was a star core magic weapon, it was difficult to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that Shenmu protected his heart at a critical moment, and transformed and absorbed a large amount of ghost qi that Zhao Wanxiang blasted into his body, which greatly alleviated Chen Shaojun's injury, Chen Shaojun would have died at this time.

The only thing Chen Shaojun could do now was to delay as much time as possible, and at the same time use the ability of the Divine Wood to absorb and transform the xenomorph energy that Zhao Wanxiang blasted into all the meridians of his limbs one by one.

However, Chen Shaojun has a feeling that Zhao Wanxiang will not give himself this time.

"I really can't believe that you can even catch my Senluo Ghost Domain."

Zhao Wanxiang suddenly spoke, his voice was extremely loud, but as he spoke, his sleeves flicked lightly, and then he took a step forward and walked towards Chen Shaojun.

Under his feet, the air seemed to turn into solid ground, and from a distance, where he stepped on, there seemed to be an invisible staircase in the void, supporting his body, extending all the way down.

Hum, Zhao Wanxiang just had a flash of light in his eyes, and the huge spiritual power was condensed like a substance, and it was more and more powerful, and it locked Chen Shaojun on the ground again.

"Your talent is really good. I wouldn't want to kill you if I could, but it's a pity ......"

Zhao Wanxiang shook his head.

When he met for the first time in the realm of ghosts and saints, he also thought that Chen Shaojun was just a Confucian disciple who strayed into this place, and he also cherished Chen Shaojun's talent and talent.

Zhao Wanxiang originally thought that Chen Shaojun would leave this place after getting the treasure of the ghost saint, but he didn't expect that after Chen Shaojun left, he would actually set off waves in the realm of the ghost clan.

The holy tree, the sacrificial ceremony of the god of the underworld, these are of great significance to the entire ghost clan, even if Zhao Wanxiang admires Chen Shaojun again, it is impossible to keep him.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a decent funeral."

Zhao Wanxiang said lightly, as he spoke, his hands were raised slightly, and the cloudy ghost qi immediately turned into billowing black smoke and burst out from his body.

Zhao Wanxiang is ready to put an end to this kind of battle once and for all.

"Hehe, don't worry, I can't die."

Unexpectedly, hearing Zhao Wanxiang's words, Chen Shaojun coughed and laughed.

Hearing Chen Shaojun's words, even Zhao Wanxiang couldn't help frowning.

has reached this point, almost running out of oil and lamps, does Chen Shaojun still think that he can escape?