The large golden handprints are thousands of miles long, like a mist of light, which is always empty and real, and constantly emits exciting wave of power.

"Booming."

Below the palm print, the great saints of the ghost clan tried their best to fight against each other, some hit ghosts, and some performed high-level holy art. However, it was too late, the entire continent continued to sink, and the giant family star trembled violently.

After a while, standing in the starry sky and looking at the distant planet, the smoke was rolling and the energy was chaotic.

An astonishing five-finger handprint pit was printed on the surface of the planet.

Around the fingerprint pit, there are golden cracks, and the light is misted into a waterfall.

A bright golden light spot hovered above the fingerprint pit.

The monks of the three races quickly approached the stars of the ghost clan, and finally saw that the golden light spot was actually a figure.

"Zhang ... Zhang Ruochen, he wasn't dead ..." Bai Yu's crazy lion trembled, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Prajna stood in the forefront, and in the cold and secluded eyes, an unobtrusive spirit appeared.

"Wow."

The ten wings on Zhang Ruochen's back unfolded, and his body was full of golden light, just like the heavenly gods descended slowly and landed on the ground.

In the center of this vast basin struck by Zhang Ruochen, a ghost city can't stand.

In the ghost town, several hundred sacred realms of Qiang and the ghost tribe had a great success, supporting the seven-star ghost lotus. With the supreme power, they blocked the palm print and kept the ghost town.

Standing on the dark towering walls, the bright red saint in the shape of a pink skull, looking at Zhang Ruochen from the sky, made an incredible voice: "How is that possible?"

"Is that really Zhang Ruochen?"

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

The two hundred sacred realms of the Skull triumphantly complete the Great Saint, the full moon cow emperor and the queen **** bone, flying to the left and right sides of the pink skull.

At the same time, the uncle, the winged ghost emperor, the four-eyed ghost emperor, and the night are here, also coming from all over the city.

"Invaded by the cursing power of Amo, it was completely resolved in just three days, and ... his cultivation seems to be better than before." Night often wondered.

He's dignified expression, like the enemy, said: "It's more than before, Zhang Ruochen is too much stronger than three days ago."

Just now, against Zhang Ruochen with the supreme holy weapon, I felt great pressure.

I have never felt this way before in the fight with Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the big holy figures in the ghost city and exclaimed: "Well, we haven't decided the winner yet, dare to fight me again?"

"What dare you?"

He excited the ninety-nine-foot-tall chaotic ghost emperor, and flew out of the ghost town with a seven-star ghost lotus, facing Zhang Ruochen.

It was he who invited Zhang Ruochen to fight against the stars of the ghost clan. If he could not fight frightfully, wouldn't it make a joke for the monks in the whole **** world?

Besides, even if Zhang Ruochen becomes more powerful, where can he be in just a few days?

Even in the face of strong men of the same level as Wujiang and Luo Shengtian, I dare to contend face to face. Even if I lose, I have the confidence to get out. Can Zhang Ruochen be stronger than Wujiang and Luo Shengtian?

"well."

Zhang Ruochen's speed was as fast as light.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen's fist met the black mask formed by Qixing Guilian, and two powerful forces tore the ground under their feet to pieces.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen exhibited the Luoshui boxing method, and the shadow of the boxer fell like a raindrop.

No use of sacred meaning, but each punch contains divine power, with tens of millions of boxing rules, more powerful dragon soul and elephant soul power blessing.

The sound of boxing is like the waves of the sea, the waves hit the reef.

"Bare-handed fists hit the Supreme Holy Grail, is Zhang Ruochen's body so terrible?" A great saint in the ghost town felt a tremor.

The four eyes of the four-eyed ghost emperor have extraordinary abilities, and they have seen some clues, saying, "Zhang Ruochen's body has broken at least ten, and the divine power contained in the demigod's body is constantly being activated. He ... he is in Become stronger, I am afraid we will have big trouble today, everyone is ready to face the challenge. "

Saying such words, it can be seen that the four-eyed ghost emperor is no longer as optimistic as before.

The Winged Ghost Emperor was quite puzzled and said, "No, no, in just three days, I broke more than ten shackles. Even if Zhang Ruochen had the magical power of God and the power of time, it was impossible."

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

The pink skull stomped lightly and hummed.

A ghost clan who was burning with ghost fire said, "It's strange, why didn't you use the power of the Supreme Relic to fight back? I don't believe that the power of Zhang Ruochen can be powerful enough to suppress the Supreme Relic."

"Of course, Zhang Ruochen can't fight against the Supreme Holy Grail with bare hands. However, he can use his strength and speed to suppress the power of the Supreme Holy Grail. It will take time for the Great Sacred God to inspire the power of the Supreme Holy Grail. Zhang Ruochen didn't give me time. "Pink skull said.

The wing ghost emperor looked stunned and said coldly: "I think we need to take a shot now and combine all our forces to kill Zhang Ruochen. Any single fight alone will only give Zhang Ruochen every chance to break."

The pink skull sent a voice to the eighth son of the ghost master, "鄍", and said, "Is the Great Sword Saint still alive? Bring him here."

"Oh!"

洫 Holding the Seven Star Ghost Lotus with both hands, using supreme power, propped up a black mask.

The black mask was sometimes dull and sometimes sunken by Zhang Ruochen's punch.

The Seven Star Ghost Lotus can only show part of the Supreme Inscription, which cannot be fully recovered, and its power is suppressed.

"Abominable, how did Zhang Ruochen's power become so powerful?"

洫 Back step by step, clenched his teeth, tried his best to run ghost.

Before it was changed, He could suppress Zhang Ruochen in strength even without using the Supreme Holy Grail, but now he has completely reversed it.

"The halberd of ghosts."

He releases a powerful spirit, mobilizes the ghost spirit on the stars of the ghost family, and condenses into a black halberd.

"Give me death."

The black halberd is shaped like a snake, releasing a cold and bitter aerosol, drawing a winding arc, and striking Zhang Ruochen's vest.

The strength of mental strength reaches level 64, which is the biggest reason why he can surpass Yanhong Dasheng, Sword Emperor and others to rank seventh. Otherwise, by virtue of the cultivation of the Holy Road, he and Yanhong Dasheng, the sword prison emperor, could not open the gap at all.

Zhang Ruochen did not go to see the black halberds flying from the rear. When he punched his fist, he also released his mental strength and condensed a shield of light behind him.

"Booming."

The black halberd and the light shield collided fiercely.

The Light Shield did not break in one hit as expected, but blocked his halberd of ghosts, forming a circle of energy tides.

"Your mental power ... Damn it, you have been hiding mental power."

Where can I think that Zhang Ruochen can increase mental strength by two orders in just three days?

This ascension is comparable to the hard work of other Great Saints for hundreds of years.

"Boom."

A golden wing on Zhang Ruochen's back was chopped out and split the black war halberd into flight.

Taking advantage of the violent fluctuations in my mood, Zhang Ruochen released the realm of truth, transforming the vast land into a dazzling sea of ​​stars, gorgeous and beautiful.

Hands formed a palm print, and a dragon-like ghost rushed out of the left and right arms.

I know very well that Zhang Ruochen wants to integrate the way of truth into the palm of his hand and inspire ten times his attack power. So he spit out a ghost of origin and poured into Qixing Guilian.

"Wow."

The Supreme Inscription in the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus is quickly activated, releasing a huge amount of Supreme Power.

The power of the Supreme condensed into seven black lotuses. On the black lotus, a ghost fire that can burn hotter than the ordinary Emperor's flames can be burned, and the space is burned distorted.

"The dragon elephant is gone."

Zhang Ruochen hit the thirteenth palm of the dragon-like Prajna Palm, and under the blessing of the rules of truth, ten times his attack power broke out, violently colliding with seven black lotus flowers.

"Boom."

The violent destructive force swarmed in all directions.

In the ghost town, all the great saints changed color, and they shot together quickly. Pieces of ghosts and kings' sacred wares joined together, finally resisting the impact of supreme power and palm power.

Zhang Ruochen and the ground under his feet quickly melted into reddish magma.

To be precise, the entire continent is melting and cannot bear the aftermath of battle between the two great saints.

The chaotic ghost emperor's body burned, and his mouth continued to make a long howling sound, trying his best to support it. After a short while, he felt that Zhang Ruochen's palm force was rapidly weakening.

"Haha! I hold the Seven Star Ghost Lotus, which can kill and kill the Thousand Questions Great Sage, threatening the sacred Thousand Heavens Great Sage. Zhang Ruochen dared to confront the Supreme Holy Grail with his bare hands, and really thought that the tenfold attack power of the Tao of Truth could make Are you invincible? "

Pouting out a spit of origin again, sprayed on the Seven Star Ghost Lotus, and said, "Today, I want to make you die here."

In a ghost town.

Seeing the magpie gradually gaining the upper hand, the ghost clan who originally planned to slay Zhang Ruochen together was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

There were only two flames in the deep concave eyes of the pink skull, and felt an extraordinary wave of power, saying: "No, Zhang Ruochen inspired the power of the divine."

Those ghost sages don't care, what about inspiring the sacredness?

Can the divine will fight against the Supreme Holy Grail?

In the same realm, whoever possesses the Supreme Holy Grail is invincible.

"Boom."

Powerful energy burst out from Zhang Ruochen's body, breaking through the defensive mask formed by Qixing Guilian.

Suddenly, the seven black lotuses were broken.

In the shocked eyes, Zhang Ruochen slammed his chest with a slap of palm strength, like a row of mountains, and penetrated the body of a chaotic ghost emperor ninety-nine feet high, forming a huge hole.

Like a scarecrow, 洫 flew upside down and slammed into the formation matrix of the ghost town.

"Well."

The glory of the formation enchantment was dim, and he was almost broken by him.

I was hit hard like never before. There were many forces in the body scurrying, falling to the ground, unable to stand up, I could only watch Zhang Ruochen step by step.

Zhang Ruochen's body emits colorful and chaotic light, a mysterious vision of water and fire blending above his head, and a Tianhe flows around a round of blood sun.

"Your divine favor ... second grade?"

His ten fingers, pinching hard, would like to stand up again.

Zhang Ruochen stepped on his back, stepped him down again, and said, "As a loser, I have no right to know."

Next, under the control of Qi Ling, Qixing Guilian slammed into Zhang Ruochen's chest.

The purple-gold gourd hung on the waist automatically flew up and instantly became as huge as a palace. It flew to Zhang Ruochen's Seven-Star Ghost Lotus and directly accepted it.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly became extremely quiet.

All the ghost clan saints couldn't believe the scene in front of them. The first clan of the clan tribe, under the control of the supreme sacred weapon, was defeated in the hands of Zhang Ruochen and stepped on.

Zhang Ruochen had loose hair, slowly raised his head, stared at the puppet standing above the city wall, and said in a commanding tone, "Let people go."

...

Starry sky.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's invincible heroic posture, Emperor Omori, Emperor Huoyan, and others, they couldn't help but feel suffocated.

In their hearts, Zhang Ruochen was compared with Wu Jiang.

Can Wujiang defeat You in such a devastating way?

"How could his divine will be so powerful, didn't he ... by virtue of the quasi-permanent divine immortal, he merged a second divine divine?" Yuan Fei said with great tremor.

Although Yuanfei Dasheng is the first strong of the dead, the fused divine meaning is only the fourth grade.

He knew very well how difficult it was to incorporate the three qualities.

It is an unimaginable achievement to fuse the second-class sage. Even thousands of years ago, Fenghua's peerless Fengchen Sword God was unsuccessful.

"This time is even more interesting! Now Zhang Ruochen can compete with the strong players of the middle and third races in this state, and most of them will be defeated. Our chance is here!" Prajna Ming smiled with a bright smile.

All the monks who saw the projection of God's Eye have boiled.

洫 Whether in the world of **** or heaven, he has a great reputation, and it is a fierce evil. Zhang Ruochen defeated Mi, defeated the beliefs of countless monks, and shocked monks from all walks of heaven.

No one thought that Zhang Ruochen would be so powerful in such a short time into the world of hell.

In the temple of merit, Shang Ziyu's eyes were full of bloodshots, and his voice was roaring, and his heart was extremely unwilling.

In his heart ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ is full of hatred.

I hate not only Zhang Ruochen, but also the giant in heaven who brought him back to life. Why is it that he died to be a relief? Why should he be brought back to life?

In the face of an enemy like Zhang Ruochen, Shang Ziyu felt very desperate.

Leaning in the Mingxi Basin, looking at the projection above the head, a pair of beautiful pearl eyes, an extremely complex light emerges, both hateful, but the heart beats, a sense of joy that is difficult to rigorously Can't help it.

Why did she feel rejoicing when she saw Zhang Ruochen become strong?

Shouldn't it be fear and fear.

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

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