The golden mudra, thousands of miles long, is like light and mist, sometimes virtual and sometimes real, constantly exuding breathtaking power fluctuations.

"Boom. ”

Below the palm print, the great saints of the ghost clan tried their best to fight, some played ghost weapons, and some used high-level holy arts. However, it was too late, the entire continent continued to sink, and the huge native star trembled violently.

After a while, standing in the starry sky and looking out, I saw the distant planet, with smoke and dust billowing and energy chaotic.

A shocking five-finger handprint crater was imprinted on the surface of the planet.

The surrounding area of the handprint pit was full of golden cracks, and the light mist turned into a waterfall.

A brilliant golden point of light suspended above the large pit of the handprint.

The monks of the upper three clans hurriedly flew towards the star of the ghost clan, and finally saw clearly that the golden point of light was actually a human figure.

Zhang ...... Zhang Ruochen, he didn't die......" The white jade mad lion said in a trembling voice, his eyes full of surprise.

Standing at the forefront, a glimmer of light appeared in his cold and dark eyes.

"Whoa. ”

The ten wings on Zhang Ruochen's back spread out, and his whole body was full of golden light, like a god descending to earth, and slowly landed to the ground.

In the center of this thousand-mile-wide basin that was hit by Zhang Ruochen's palm, there is a ghost town standing tall.

In the ghost city, several Great Perfection Great Sages of the Hundred Flails Realm of the Xun and Ghost Clans supported the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, and with the power of the Supreme, they blocked the palm prints and kept the ghost city.

Standing on the pitch-black and towering city wall, the Scarlet Great Sage in the form of a pink skull looked at Zhang Ruochen who fell from the sky, and let out an unbelievable voice: "How is it possible?"

"Is that really Zhang Ruochen?"

"You're not saying he's dead underground. ”

The two Great Perfection Sages of the Hundred Flails Realm of the Bone Clan, the Full Moon Ox Emperor and the Heavenly Sparrow Divine Bone, flew to the left and right sides of the pink skull.

At the same time, Xun, the Winged Ghost Emperor, the Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor, and the Night Chang were also gathered from all over the city.

"Being invaded by the power of Amour's curse into the body, it was completely dissolved in just three days, and ...... His cultivation seems to be better than before. "The night is always in amazement.

Xun's expression was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy, and said: "Not only is it better than before, compared with three days ago, Zhang Ruochen is much stronger." ”

Confronting Zhang Ruochen with the Supreme Sacred Weapon just now, Xun felt a huge pressure.

When I fought against Zhang Ruochen before, I would never have felt like this.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the figures of the great saints in the ghost city, and raised his voice: "Xun, we haven't decided the winner yet, can you dare to fight me again?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Xun inspired the ninety-nine-zhang tall Chaos Ghost Emperor body, flew out of the ghost city with the seven-star ghost lotus in his hand, and confronted Zhang Ruochen head-on.

It was he who invited Zhang Ruochen to come to the ghost clan to fight, if he couldn't fight, wouldn't it make the monks of the entire hell realm laugh?

Besides, even if Zhang Ruochen becomes stronger, how strong can he be in just a few days?

Even in the face of powerhouses of the level of Wujiang and Luo Shengtian, Xun dares to confront head-on, even if he is defeated, he has the certainty of getting out. Can Zhang Ruochen be stronger than Wujiang and Luo Shengtian?

"Good. ”

Zhang Ruochen's speed was as fast as light, and in an instant, he collided with Xun.

"Bang. ”

Zhang Ruochen's fist collided with the black light mask condensed by the Seven Star Ghost Lotus, and the two powerful forces tore the ground under the feet of the two of them to pieces.

"Bang bang. ”

Zhang Ruochen performed the Luoshui boxing technique, and the fist shadow fell like raindrops.

There is no use of holy will, but each punch contains divine power, and tens of millions of boxing rules, and the power of the dragon soul and elephant soul of the Thousand Question Realm bless the two fists.

The sound of boxing is like the waves of the sea and the waves hitting the reef.

"Bare hands and the Supreme Holy Weapon, Zhang Ruochen's body, is it so terrifying?" In the ghost city, a great sage felt his heart tremble.

The four eyes of the Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor had extraordinary abilities, and he saw some clues, and said: "The shackles in Zhang Ruochen's body have broken at least ten, and the divine power contained in the body of the demigod is constantly being activated. He...... He's getting stronger, and we're probably going to be in big trouble today, so get ready for that. ”

Saying such words, it can be seen that the Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor is no longer as optimistic about Xun as before.

The Winged Ghost Emperor was quite puzzled and said, "No, no, in just three days, breaking more than ten shackles, even if Zhang Ruochen has the assistance of the Divine Journey Pill and the power of time, it is impossible." ”

"Zhang Ruochen should be underground, and he got some kind of opportunity. ”

The pink skeleton stomped its foot lightly and let out a soft snort.

A ghost clan great sage with a ghost fire burning all over his body said, "It's really strange, why didn't Xun use the power of the Supreme Sacred Weapon to fight back? I don't believe that Zhang Ruochen's power can be so strong that it can suppress the Supreme Holy Weapon. ”

"Of course, Zhang Ruochen couldn't fight against the Supreme Holy Weapon with his bare hands. However, with his strength and speed, he was able to suppress the supreme power that had inspired the supreme holy weapon. It takes time for the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm to stimulate the power of the Supreme Holy Weapon, and Zhang Ruochen didn't give Xun time. Pink Skull said.

The Winged Ghost Emperor's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said coldly: "I think it is necessary for us to take action now, combine all the strengths, and kill Zhang Ruochen." What is fighting alone, it will only give Zhang Ruochen a chance to break through. ”

The pink skeleton transmitted a message to the eighth son of the ghost master, "Yan", and said, "Is the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword still alive?" ”

"Bang bang!"

He held the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus with both hands, and used the power of the Supreme to prop up a black light mask.

The black light mask was beaten by Zhang Ruochen's fist, sometimes dimmed, sometimes dented.

Only part of the supreme inscription could appear on the seven-star ghost lotus, and it could not be fully recovered, and the power was suppressed.

"Damn, how did Zhang Ruochen's strength become so powerful?"

Xun stepped back step by step, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to run the ghost qi.

In the past, even if he didn't use the Supreme Holy Weapon, he could suppress Zhang Ruochen in terms of strength, but now, it has completely reversed.

"Nightmare Halberd. ”

Xun released a powerful spiritual power, mobilized the ghost qi on the star of the ghost clan, and condensed it into a black halberd.

"Give me death. ”

The black halberd was like a snake, releasing a cold and biting mist, drawing a winding arc and hitting Zhang Ruochen's vest.

The strength of his spiritual power reached the sixty-fourth order, which was the biggest reason why he was able to surpass the Scarlet Great Sage, the Sword Prison Emperor and the others, ranking seventh. Otherwise, just by virtue of the Holy Dao cultivation, he and the Great Sage of Yan Hong and the Sword Prison Emperor would not be able to close the gap at all.

Zhang Ruochen didn't look at the black halberd flying from behind, and while swinging his fist, he also released his spiritual power, condensing a light shield behind him.

"Boom. ”

The black halberd and the light shield collided violently.

The light shield did not shatter with a single blow as Xun expected, but instead blocked his Nightmare Halberd, forming a circle of energy tides.

"Your mental power...... Damn, it turns out that you've been hiding the strength of your mental power. ”

How could Xun have thought that Zhang Ruochen could increase the strength of his spiritual power by two orders in just three days?

This kind of ascension is comparable to the hundreds of years of penance of other great saints.

"Boom. ”

A golden wing on Zhang Ruochen's back slashed out, splitting the black halberd into the air.

Taking advantage of the violent fluctuations in his emotions, Zhang Ruochen released the Truth Realm Shape, transforming the land within a radius of thousands of miles into a dazzling sea of stars, gorgeous and beautiful.

The hands formed palm prints, and the phantom of a dragon elephant rushed out from the left and right arms.

Xun knew very well that Zhang Ruochen wanted to integrate the way of truth into the palm method and stimulate ten times the attack power. As a result, he spit out a mouthful of Origin Ghost Qi from his mouth and poured into the Seven Star Ghost Lotus.

"Whoa. ”

The Supreme Inscription in the Seven Star Ghost Lotus was quickly activated, releasing a massive amount of Supreme Power.

The power of the supreme condensed into seven black lotus flowers, and on the black lotus flowers, there was a ghost fire that could be burned hotter than the ordinary Emperor Flame Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire, and the space was burned and distorted.

"Dragons and elephants are destroyed. ”

Zhang Ruochen struck out the thirteenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, and under the blessing of the rules of truth, it burst out with ten times the attack power, and violently collided with the seven black lotuses.

"Boom. ”

The destructive power of the raging storm surged in all directions.

In the ghost city, all the great saints changed color in unison, and hurriedly shot together, one by one, the ghost weapons and the king's holy weapons were connected, and finally resisted the impact of the supreme power and palm power.

The ground under Zhang Ruochen and Xun's feet quickly melted and turned into crimson magma.

To be exact, the entire continent is melting, and it can't withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two peerless great sages.

The Chaos Ghost Emperor's body burned, and his mouth kept letting out a long howl, trying his best to support it. After a while, he felt that Zhang Ruochen's palm power was rapidly weakening.

"Haha! I hold the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, which can bombard and kill the Great Sage of the Thousand Question Realm, threatening the Great Sage of the Ten Thousand Deaths Realm. Zhang Ruochen actually dared to fight against the Supreme Sacred Weapon with his bare hands, and he really thought that the tenfold attack power of the Dao of Truth could make you invincible in the world?"

A mouthful of Origin Ghost Qi spit out from his mouth again, sprayed it on the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, and said, "Today, I will refine you to death here." ”

In a ghost town.

Seeing that Xun gradually gained the upper hand, the Great Sage of the Ghost Clan, who had planned to attack Zhang Ruochen together, breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

Only in the deep sunken eyes of the pink skeleton, two flames appeared, and he felt an extraordinary power fluctuation, and said, "It's not good, Zhang Ruochen has inspired the power of the Holy Will. ”

Those great sages of the ghost clan are all unimpressed, so what about inspiring the holy will?

Could it be that the Holy Will can oppose the Supreme Hallow?

In the same realm, whoever masters the Supreme Sacred Weapon is invincible.

"Boom. ”

Powerful energy erupted from Zhang Ruochen's body, piercing through the defensive light shield condensed by the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus.

In an instant, the seven black lotus flowers were shattered.

In Xun's shocked eyes, Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm on his chest, layer upon layer of palm power, like a mountain and a sea, beating the ninety-nine-zhang-tall Chaos Ghost Emperor's body through, forming a huge hole.

Like a scarecrow, Xun flew out upside down, slamming heavily into the formation enchantment of the ghost city.

"Bang. ”

The brilliance of the formation enchantment was all dimmed, and it was almost shattered by him.

Xun was hit hard like never before, and there were many forces in his body scurrying around, and he fell to the ground, unable to stand up, and could only watch Zhang Ruochen approach step by step.

Zhang Ruochen's body emitted a colorful chaotic light, and a mysterious vision of water and fire blended above his head, and a heavenly river flowed around a round of blood yang.

"Your holy will...... Second grade?"

The ten fingers of the water, clenching hard, wanted to stand up again.

Zhang Ruochen stepped on his back, stepped on him again, and said, "As a loser, I am not qualified to know." ”

Beside him, the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus was controlled by the machine spirit and slammed into Zhang Ruochen's chest.

The purple gold gourd hanging on his waist flew up automatically, instantly becoming as huge as a palace, and directly collected the seven-star ghost lotus that flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

Heaven and earth suddenly became extremely quiet.

All the great sages of the ghost clan couldn't believe the scene they saw in front of them, the strongest man of the ghost clan, Xun, was defeated in the hands of Zhang Ruochen and was trampled under his feet when he was in charge of the supreme holy weapon.

Zhang Ruochen's long hair was scattered, he slowly raised his head, stared at Yan who was standing above the city wall, and said in a commanding tone: "Release people." ”

......

Starry sky.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's invincible heroic posture in the world, Emperor Dasen Luo, Fire Charm Yin Ji and others couldn't help but feel suffocated.

In their hearts, they compare Zhang Ruochen with Wujiang.

Can Wujiang defeat Xun in such a devastating way?

"How could His will be so strong, could it...... Could it be that with the Quasi-Emperor Saint Intent Pill, he fused a second-grade Divine Intent?" said Yuan Fei Great Sage in a trembling voice.

Although the Great Sage of Yuan Fei is the strongest person in the Dead Clan, the Holy Will that is fused is only the fourth grade.

He knew very well how difficult it was to fuse the three holy intentions.

It is an unimaginable achievement to fuse the second grade of holy will. Even thousands of years ago, the peerless Dust Sealing Sword God did not succeed, and it was slightly short of the second-grade Holy Intent.

"This is even more interesting! Zhang Ruochen in this state can compete with the powerhouses of the middle and third clans, and most of them will lose both, our chance has come!"

The monks of all parties who saw the projection of the Ten Thousand Worlds Divine Eye were all boiling.

Whether it is in the Hell Realm or in the Heavenly Court Realm, Xun has a great reputation, and he is a fierce statue of the world. Zhang Ruochen defeated Xun and shattered the faith of countless ghost clan monks, and at the same time shocked the monks from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court.

No one thought that after entering the Hell Realm in such a short time, Zhang Ruochen would be so powerful.

In the Temple of Merit, Shang Ziyan's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily, and his heart was extremely unwilling.

His heart was full of hatred.

Not only hated Zhang Ruochen, but also hated the giant of the Heaven Realm who resurrected him, wouldn't it be a relief for him to die, why let him come back to life?

Facing an enemy like Zhang Ruochen, Shang Zixuan felt very desperate in his heart.

Staying in the Mingxi Basin, looking at the projection above his head, an extremely complex light appeared in a pair of beautiful eyes like pearls, both hatred, but his heart was beating non-stop, and a sense of joy that was difficult to be strict couldn't be suppressed.

Why did she feel happy to see Zhang Ruochen become stronger?

Shouldn't it be fear and fear.

Of course, the most intense reaction was in the Temple of Destiny. After all, other monks only saw the surface, but the gods saw something more profound.

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Today there is still only one chapter of 4,000 words.