Because the wisp of divine thought that was separated was suddenly destroyed, the ghost also fell into a temporary state of mental confusion at this moment.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Up!"

I only heard Zhang Ji's low roar, and the two narrow claws on both hands immediately appeared a faint halo. The viscous cold corpse qi immediately poured out, condensing into the appearance of a gray long sword.

Zhang Ji waved his hands violently, and the gray long sword burst out like a dragon, carrying the terrifying Xiaocheng sword intent, and the fierce flames rushed towards the ghost.

"No!"

The ghost also regained some consciousness at this moment, and immediately screamed in fear.

The part of the divine thought that had been separated was suddenly destroyed, and it was seriously injured. The ghost has completely fallen into a desperate situation at the moment, and even if he wants to escape, he has no chance. Because Zhang Ji's corpse qi long sword had firmly locked it.

The ghost, who had no way out at all, flashed a ray of madness in his eyes. Although it does not know why it failed, its pride does not allow it to give in!

"Boy, you forced me, let's go to Huangquan together!"

The eerie sound of madness suddenly rose, and an astonishing ghostly aura gushed out from all over the ghost. That breath is yin and pure, and it is definitely the purest demonic qi.

"Heavenly Ghost Qi?" Feeling the majesty and astonishment of that breath, Zhang Ji couldn't help but gasp.

The Heavenly Ghost is an extraterritorial ghost! It is a terrifying existence that is on a par with the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

"Enjoy, this is my last gift to you!"

"Peng!"

The ghost's crazy voice fell, and his body exploded unceremoniously. The fragmented stumps of the ghost body turned into pitch-black, seeping pure Yin Soul Qi, all of which melted into a black mist the size of a thumb.

"Truly!"

At the moment when Zhang Ji's face changed drastically, a seeping and sinister laughter sounded, mixed with a terrifying supreme ghost aura. The ghost fog, which was already very eerie and terrifying, became even more uncomfortable at this moment.

And in the gloomy ghost fog not far away, there are still a few more skull ghosts several feet tall at this moment.

The ghost thing is like a skull, and it is filled with a disgusting and uncomfortable atmosphere. Inside the two holes above the bones, there were two faint green lights.

"It's really a heavenly ghost. Looking at the ghost in the distance, Zhang Ji's heart was indescribable.

This damn guy won't let himself get better until he dies.

The Heavenly Ghost summoned by the Powerful Ghost with the Origin Ghost Pill is definitely an existence comparable to the level of Yuanying Zhenjun, and he can't be his opponent at all.

Come on!

Almost without hesitation, Zhang Ji immediately turned into a ray of light.

"Truly!"

But at the moment when Zhang Ji slipped away, Sen Sen's ghost scream immediately sounded in his ears. Immediately, Zhang Ji felt that a shocking ghost aura was surging behind him. A layer of cold sweat suddenly gushed out from Zhang Ji's back, and his hairs stood up one by one.

If you are hit by that ghostly aura, you will definitely die!

Under such a dangerous situation, Zhang Ji forcibly opened up a little potential, and increased the speed of his escape by at least four or five layers. I saw Zhang Ji like a cold star, heading straight into the distance. That direction turned out to be the direction he came from.

Zhang Ji remembered very clearly in his heart that the ghost fog here seemed to be very afraid of the stone stele. If you can hide there, you should be saved.

But the Heavenly Ghost seemed to have discovered Zhang Ji's intentions, and the arrogant Ben Zhang Ji shot dozens of ghost qi Changhong. Each Ghost Qi Changhong has terrifying power, which is enough to destroy the powerhouses of the late Jindan Realm.

Feeling the huge threat coming from behind, Zhang Ji's whole heart hung in the air.

He didn't dare to look behind him, because if he delayed this time, he might have to shoot Changhong to death!

"See, there!" At this time, Zhang Ji suddenly roared in his heart.

I saw that thirty or forty meters away from him, there was a stone monument more than three meters high. On the stone tablet are written three large silver ancient characters, which are the three characters of 'Soul and Ghost Yuan'.

At the same time, Zhang Ji shot several sharp qi from behind, which was enough to prove that some Changhong was definitely very close to him. If you delay any longer, you'll really die!

As soon as he thought of this, he opened his lips and bit violently, and a little Origin Essence Blood was ignited.

The Origin Essence Blood is the Origin of the Monk, and it can be regarded as a foundation-level existence. Even if there is a little bit of a fingernail, it will take a long time to be able to cultivate back. But if it's for your life, it's worth it!

I saw that the light that was already as fast as a meteor was a little faster at this moment. Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Ji rushed into the area covered by the stone tablet's energy.

"Poof! poof! poof......!"

Almost at the same time, there was an amazing sound of capable people fluctuating behind Zhang Ji. I saw that the dozens of ghostly qi Changhong, as if they were stopped by some mysterious power, were corroded and dissipated out of thin air.

Feeling the rapid dissipation of the terrifying power behind him, Zhang Ji's eyes welled up with joy.

"Great!" clenched his fists tightly, and Zhang Ji landed steadily on the ground.

The blood on Zhang Ji's face looked a little pale, but the whole person didn't look like there was anything wrong. After all, he only burned a little essence blood, and there was no possibility that there would be any major problems. As long as he is free to take care of it for a few years, he can make up for those losses.

"Roar, roar, roar......!"

At this moment, the ghost fog in the distance suddenly surged. It's like some powerful ghost thing is thundering.

"It's so dangerous!" Feeling the power of the ghost mist, even Zhang Ji couldn't help but wipe his cold sweat.

If he had been one step too late just now, he would have died a certain death. That Heavenly Ghost is really too strong, at least comparable to a powerhouse in the middle of the Yuan Infant, or even a little stronger.

"The Heavenly Ghosts summoned through the Blood Sacrifice Ritual should only be able to exist for about an hour. Looks like we're going to have to stay in this place for a while. Glancing at the thunderous thunder in the distance, but not daring to approach the slightest Heavenly Dao in the stone tablet area, Zhang Ji showed a shallow smile on his face.

"Even if I can't cure you, there is always something that can cure you!" After muttering in his heart for a while, Zhang Ji sat up directly.

Whether it was the previous battle or the act of burning the Origin Essence Blood, Zhang Ji lost a lot of vitality in his body. These vitality must be recovered as soon as possible, after all, in such an unknown place, combat power is the most reliable reliance.

It's just that what Zhang Ji didn't know was that there were two pairs of cold eyes in the distance, staring at him motionlessly, and they didn't mean to move away for a long time.

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