God Emperor

Chapter 2288: Trench

Wu Ao stands on the top of the mountain and is affected by the gas field on his body. The cold wind between the heavens and the earth is getting more and more severe, and it makes a whine.

The wind is strong, automatically evolved into a wind knife, condensed into a wind roll.

Is different from the past. At this moment, 认真 is completely serious, and his momentum is as sharp as the sword of the sky.

"Wow."

Hold a black line, condensed in front of him, intertwined into a mysterious pattern.

I look like a rune, and like a ghost painting.

"Abandon the sky ghost pattern." Zhang Ruochen said.

When Zhang Guan read the material of Zhang, Zhang Ruochen had seen the records about abandoned ghosts.

Abandoning the sky ghost pattern is a ghost pattern created by the ghost master, which can communicate with the world by virtue of the ghost pattern, control thousands of ghosts, and steal the power of heaven. Nine sons of the ghost master are all talented peers, but only the second son, kite, succeeded in enlightenment.

I have rumors, and I also learned about the ghost pattern, but I have never used it officially. Or, all the monks who have seen him cast abandoning ghosts are dead.

"Wow--"

Second, third ...

Suddenly, 13,500 abandoned ghost patterns condensed, suspended in the void, emitting a gloom of gloom.

The rules of air, ghost spirit, heaven and earth, centered on abandoned ghost patterns, form one vortex.

The wind stopped and the clouds stopped.

At this moment, space and time seem to be frozen. Only my hands are left, and fingerprints are still being formed.

Hidden array.

Bai Yu's crazy lion's eyes suddenly shrank, and said: "Xu actually cultivated the ghost pattern of abandonment, and he could condense 13500 lanes at one time. His mental strength must have reached level 64. . "

The four-eyed ghost emperor sneered: "In terms of mental strength, He has a crushing advantage. Even if Zhang Ruochen's combat strength can compete with He, the gap in mental strength will become a fatal flaw in his failure."

"Oh, as soon as I shot, I revealed my hole cards, and it seemed to be ready to defeat Zhang Ruochen with the power of destruction." Wing Gui Huangdao.

Night often said quietly: "Beating a Yuanhui-level genius is a glorious deed that can be written into" Ghost Code ", and the battle picture will be preserved forever. If I am a cricket, I will use the cleanest way. win."

"洫 and Zhang Ruochen have already fought three times, and there is no need to continue to test. This battle is to win or lose, and to die." Yan Yan said.

Thirteen thousand and five hundred abandoned the ghost lines and flew towards Zhang Ruochen in the center. The space was continuously compressed, and a corrosive force was pressed down.

The ground beneath Zhang Ruochen's feet cracked, and her body was completely shrouded and engulfed.

"Boom."

Ten wings unfolded on the back of the urn, ten golden rays tore through the darkness, and rushed towards the heavens and the earth.

Wu rushed to the ground with five golden awns, which broke the ground and formed five rift valleys, which stretched far away. The tens of thousands of miles of the continent swayed violently, and the place where the five rift valleys drew up the thick yellow dust.

Such a shocking scene, so that monks watching the projection, all numb.

Zhang Ruochen's small body can actually burst out, so terrible power.

Thirteen thousand and five hundred abandoned ghost lines were shattered into a ray of ghost fog and dissipated in the air.

His eyes narrowed, and his figure took a step backwards. He secretly said, "It can be used to fight against the combination of the ghostly patterns of the heavens in the early days of Qianwenjing. Zhang Ruochen's ten golden wings, sure enough. It's different, it really has the ancestor breath. "

Suddenly, in the billowing ghost cloud, he caught a golden mang.

Jin Jinmang's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

I was Zhang Ruochen.

Jin Mang is the glory that he radiates from his ten gold wings.

"嘭!"

There were ten golden wings, chopped on the body, and a loud collision sounded.

At that moment, 结 made a lotus seal with his hands, and the rules of the Word in his body turned into a black ghost lotus, which wrapped around the body and collided with the golden wings on Zhang Ruochen's back.

He's unbelievably fast.

I wasn't surprised at the place, and I met Zhang Ruochen at close range, and said, "Your speed is fast, and the power of Jinyi's outburst is also very strong, but I'm not a white jade mad lion. I want to be in the top ten with Bai Bai Jing Da successfully. They are at war, your strength is not enough. "

"is it?"

The space inside Zhang Ruochen's body was released regularly and turned into a space of gravity, pressing on the body of Zhang.

"Boom."

The emaciated ghost trembled slightly, the pressure increased greatly, and the resulting ghost lotus appeared cracks.

At this moment, on the back of Zhang Ruochen, the vines that ate the holy flower rushed out, as if intricately falling down and flying towards the northern cliff of this mountain.

On the northern cliff, the Great Sword of the Sword was nailed by five icicles, and the holy blood flowed.

"哧哧."

Consuming the vines of the holy flower, the net annihilation fire was released, and it was wrapped around five icicles, trying to refine them.

The sacred fire was just released, and the large holy inscriptions immediately appeared on the stone surface of the northern cliff. The Da Shengming pattern emits dazzling brilliance, condenses the energy of the ice, and freezes the net extinction fire.

After eating the vine of the holy flower, he quickly contracted and left the North Cliff.

"what……"

The savage sword master clenched his teeth, but his mouth still made an extremely painful sound, and he suffered from the mental will of the god.

The big holy inscription on the north cliff rushed into the body of the Great Sword of the Great Sword, freezing his body inch by inch.

I stood on the top of the mountain, and I stood in the center of the ghost lotus with a smile: "Do you think it's so easy to save people? Before you come, there are tens of thousands of great inscriptions on this mountain."

At the moment, the 10,000-meter-high mountain peak radiates dazzling brilliance.

All the Great Holy Inscriptions, all activated.

"嗷!"

"Roar!"

Uh ...

On the back of the uncle, there are dense ghosts, there are lion and tiger forms, there are human forms, there are rasa shapes ..., a total of 12 million ghosts are displayed, and the world is transformed into a gloomy world. Ghost world.

Twelve million ghost images were condensed into twelve ghosts of the Qianwen Realm, each of which was magnificent and mighty, containing a tenth of the power of the Great Holy One.

The power of the twelve ghost emperor's souls is combined with the power of his own.

His palm shot out, hitting Zhang Ruochen's gold wings, and Zhang Ruochen flew out.

Since I have the upper hand, naturally I have to chase after victory, and I immediately hit the second and third palms ... with continuous strength.

I was like a thunder, and 57 consecutive applause sounded.

Zhang Ruochen flew backwards for five thousand miles in a row. With the palms of the dragon elephant, the three souls of the Qianwen Realm and the three souls of the Qianwen Realm all slayed the palms of his hands.

The two men met each other with their palms. Wherever they passed, the earth broke, the mountains turned into dust, and the rivers became ice belts.

This is a confrontation of power, violent and overbearing.

At this moment, the whole **** world, including the major hunting battlefields, is shaking.

Who can think that Zhang Ruochen went to the ghost family's own star alone to fight 洫?

"Is Zhang Ruochen crazy?"

I don't know how many monks have this kind of doubt in their hearts.

No matter how powerful a monk is, it is impossible to go to the stars of his own family by himself. What's more, Zhang Ruochen is everywhere in the **** world. I don't know how many monks want to kill him.

有 What's the difference between his current behavior and finding death?

Only the monk in the heaven court on the hunting sky battlefield saw some clues. Because, in the projection, they faintly saw the great sword sage nailed to the northern cliff.

"Zhang Ruochen alone broke into the ghost clan's own celebrity, must he save the Great Sword of the Savage Sword?" Said a monk in the cold world, excited.

"This must be the case. Zhang Ruochen has no relationship with the Sword of the Savage Sword. The Sacred Sword of the Ghost Clan threatens the life of the Sword Savage, and Zhang Ruochen will certainly save people."

The monk who once had a deep friendship with Zhang Ruochen saw this scene, although he was worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety, but his heart was inexplicably relieved. At least, Zhang Ruochen's nature has not changed.

I am still the same as before, with affection first, life and death second.

投影 The battle projections are displayed in all parts of the **** world, and the most exciting is the monks in the blood heaven tribal world.

In the past several banquets of hunting the sky, every time the evil spirit city targeted the blood-clan tribe, which caused the blood-clan tribe to suffer heavy losses every time, and it ranked the bottom among the ten clans.

He not only felt disgraceful for the Great Saint who participated in the battle of hunting the heavens, but the monks of the whole blood-clan tribe also exasperated and hated the monks of the Disha Ghost City.

The scum of the ghost town became the first strong of the ghost clan. The monks of the Xuetian tribe thought that this year's battle of hunting the sky, the Xuetian tribe would be humiliated again, and they were mentally prepared.

用 Even if hate is useless?

用 Even if unwilling, what use is it?

The strength gap is there, and I can only recognize it.

However, where did they think that Zhang Ruochen had killed the star of the ghost tribe by himself, and fought against the strongest of the ghost tribe? Suddenly, their blood was boiling, their hearts were burning with flames, and they seemed to be one with Zhang Ruochen, and they were also fighting the uncle.

当然 Of course they didn't know that Zhang Ruochen went to the star of the ghost clan in order to save the great sword saint.

They only thought that Zhang Ruochen was for revenge and shame for the Blood Heaven tribe, and then they would kill the ghost tribe ’s own star, and challenge with 洫.

Whether Zhang Ruochen wins or defeats, at least such tough behavior makes people want to yell.

In the world where the Bloody Tribe is, a teenager in his teens pointed at the sky and said, "If Zhang Ruochen can defeat the magpie and stand up for the Bloody Tribe, whoever dares to say that he is not a word in the future, I will let him Ten steps to splash. "

Not far away, a blood-haired girl exuded an excited light in her beautiful eyes, saying, "If Zhang Ruochen can defeat You, I will admit that he can be as famous as my idol Yan Wushen."

The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Xun completely mobilized the emotions of the monks of the Blood Heaven clan.

战 For the blood tribes, this battle is no small matter.

张 For Zhang Ruochen, this battle also had a profound impact. Once he wins, his prestige in the Blood Tribe will climb to the top in the future.

He has the support of the entire Blood Tribe. He is in the **** world, enough to stand firm.

In the Temple of Destiny, the gods are also paying attention to the battle between Zhang Ruochen and He.

Compared with those monks who only know to watch the liveliness, the gods care more about the outcome.

However, even with the wisdom of the gods, he has mastered a lot of information about 洫 and Zhang Ruochen, but there is still no positive answer to the result.

The ghostly voice of the ghost master sounded in the temple: "Just breaking a yoke, Zhang Ruochen dared to break into the ghost family's own star. It's really young and frivolous. Unfortunately, blood, you grandson, I am afraid it will Live up to your expectations. "

Xunxue Zhanzhe God is not surprised, sitting in his own world of Godland, without paying attention to the ghost master.

Wu Xiuchen ’s shadow of God appeared in the temple, and smiled: "Ghost Lord, in your opinion, what will happen to the battle between Zhang Ruochen and You?"

No one knows how many gods have gathered in the Temple of Destiny, because they are all sitting in their own world of gods. Only when they communicate with each other will the gods appear in the temple.

Ghost ruled: "Zhang Ruochen was a talented man. In the same realm, of course, he was better than him. But now, one of them has just broken a shackle, and the other has been completed, which is equivalent to a ninety-nine level. Victory Negative results are self-evident. If Zhang Ruochen breaks through 30 or 40 shackles again, he may have a chance to win. "

The Phantom's shadow appeared, with a heroic posture and a long laugh: "What is the ninety-nine realm, the white jade crazy lion's great success, is not yet crushed by Zhang Ruochen. Ghost master, it is best not to say anything So full, be careful not to take it back. "

The shadow of the King of the Deer appeared, saying: "It is better to predict something than the original god. Zhang Ruochen ’s practice on the three aspects of time, space, and truth is all remarkable. Now, he is awakened by the blood ancestor. His bloodline also released part of the power of the demigod. In this battle, he actually has a chance to win, but it will not exceed 20%. "

The ghost's voice was rather cold, saying: "I see that you are all too underestimating the top line of **** in the world, which is an absolute gap between the ninety-nine levels. You can be ranked by the Xinghai world and the eyes of all realms at the same time. It's not just this strength that is apparent on the top ten in the top 100 list. "

"Zhang Ruochen's biggest reliance in the past is just his countless powerful fighters. With external forces, he can defeat opponents who can't be defeated. Today, they are only carrying a gourd on the Tiantian battlefield."

"A gourd?" Pluto smiled.

The ghost said: "Don't think I don't know. Zhang Ruochen's gourd is the supreme holy weapon of your **** tribe. But, what's the point?"

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"Even if Zhang Ruochen defeats 洫 with a probability of 1 in 10,000, it will ultimately be a dead end. Bloody, will you prepare the coffin for Zhang Ruochen?"

Seeing that the God of Blood did not speak, the ghost master laughed again: "Actually, Zhang Ruochen has another big weakness. That weakness is the Savage Sword Master of Guanghan. Now, the Savage Sword Master is in the hands of Sword. , Zhang Ruochen's state of mind must be affected. "

"Two top-level powerhouses fought, their moods were fettered, and it is conceivable what the outcome would be."

Pluto's heart sank deeply.

Because, the ghost master really talked about ideas in many places.

No matter how you say, compared with the current Zhang Ruochen, Xiuwei and spiritual strength are far too different. Moreover, I also take advantage of the environment and mood.

战 This battle is very unfavorable to Zhang Ruochen.

The Pluto King knows Zhang Ruochen's hole cards very well. After calculation, even if Zhang Ruochen can overcome the pressure on his mood and want to defeat Lu, he only has a 30% to 40% chance.

Unless Zhang Ruochen breaks through the ten shackles and doubles the power of the immortal sacred body, he can easily defeat 洫. ...

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