Ziren Ghost Emperor is the Southern Ghost Emperor in the ghost town of Fengdu, the top overlord of the ghost clan.

But at this moment, he was extremely depressed.

Zhang Ruochen's junior, while he was seriously injured, just suppressed half of his ghost body, and at this moment, he has caught up again!

The dignified ghost emperor, the worship of all spirits, and the respect of all gods, but it is really unbearable to be so aggrieved.

"Zhang Ruochen, are you really afraid that you won't succeed?"

Ziren Ghost Emperor raised his hand and slapped it out, creating a thousand-zhang-long seal, the yin wind was like a knife, and the ghost pattern was like electricity.

"boom!"

The mirror platform flew out and collided with the ghost seal method.

The golden Buddha light illuminated the earth, the seal was broken, and countless ghosts were purified.

"This son has only broken through for more than a thousand years, and his combat power has already reached this level?"

Ziren Ghost Emperor was horrified.

This is completely different from the previous feeling that Zhang Ruochen hit him by surprise with the help of the ground tripod. At this time, Zhang Ruochen did not use a big killing weapon like the ground tripod, but he fought him head-on, but he could still easily break his magical powers.

However, beyond the expectations of Ziren Ghost Emperor, Zhang Ruochen flew directly above his head, chasing after the double coffin of life and death and Yuan Sheng.

Ziren Guidi stopped, stared at the direction he was leaving, and sneered: "I have a brilliant future, but chose to seek death. It's really sad!"

"It's sad that you, the dignified ghost emperor, ended up like this. Hey!"

Venerable Jie in a purple robe appeared in front of him.

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There was still 100,000 miles away from the double coffin of life and death, Zhang Ruochen played a sword trick, controlled thousands of war swords, and attacked them all at once.

Even if it is Huangquan the Great, even if it is the ancestor of the past, he can fight with his sword without fear.

"Bang bang!"

The iron chain on the coffin waved, constantly shattering the flying sword and turning it into pieces of iron.

Yuan Sheng, who was fleeing ahead, couldn't stop the blood flow in his chest, the Vulcan armor shattered, and even the ancestral robe was cracked. She sensed Zhang Ruochen's breath, and she was naturally puzzled.

"Idiot, what are you doing after catching up? Hurry up and leave. After pulling it away, the emperor will have his own way to escape." Yuan Sheng said.

Zhang Ruochen had already sensed the aura of Venerable Jie, and he would not retreat. He asked, "Old Jie, are you sure you will fight against Emperor Huang Quan?"

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Venerable Jie suppressed Ziren Ghost Emperor into the Jiange, and said lightly: "What are you joking, this old man is just a false god, that is the ancestor. Have you ever seen a false **** who competed with the ancestor? ?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Okay, I overestimate you!"

Venerable Jie raised his eyebrows, obviously displeased, and changed the topic: "However, this old man has the divine source of the Great Venerable, the ancestor of a mere ancient corpse, but he did not take it seriously."

Zhang Ruochen turned black and lost his patience, and said, "Can you do anything?"

"I can't find a reason to take action," said Venerable Jie.

Tens of thousands of swords shot by Zhang Ruochen were all smashed by the coffin of life and death.

At the same time, the double coffin of life and death suddenly stopped, no longer chasing Yuan Sheng, but flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

The two coffins of life and death are still tens of thousands of miles away, but the sky is already covered with dark clouds, the air is heavy, the corpse gas infiltrates the earth, yellow springs emerge out of nowhere, and graves appear in the clouds, and countless rules flow like rivers.

"Is this irritating it?"

Zhang Ruochen felt the pressure doubled and turned around and fled.

However, the speed at which the ancestor boots burst out was suppressed by the rules that permeated the world.

"Crash!"

The two coffins of life and death were chasing closer and closer, and several iron chains flew out first, pierced through the void, and appeared directly behind Zhang Ruochen.

The iron chain is like a steel dragon, the ghost fire is suffocating, and the yin is heavy.

It should be noted that with Yuan Sheng's cultivation, he can only block three iron chains.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, if he is hit by even one of the chains, his body will definitely shatter and his soul will be severely damaged.

Zhang Ruochen didn't expect Venerable Jie at all. After all, that old guy was indeed just a fake god. After so many years, he realized that the 19th Heavenly Universe must have limited combat power. Side restraint, or it can be done.

It is almost impossible to say that it is almost impossible to compete with an immortal and immeasurable person.

"Wow!"

After the iron chain entered Zhang Ruochen thousands of feet, the silver brilliance in his palm bloomed, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked out the Suduohuan silver tree.

Wanfolin instantly appeared in the void, silver trees fluttering in the wind, and silver Buddhas were benevolent and kind.

Sanskrit sounds are earth-shattering, and Buddhist texts are long and empty.

"Boom!"

An iron chain slammed into the Ten Thousand Buddha Forest, smashing many silver trees into silver-white dust and shaking Zhang Ruochen in the Ten Thousand Buddha Forest and the Buddha Forest to fly more than a thousand miles away.

However, these iron chains failed to penetrate Wan Folin after all.

Those broken silver trees and silver Buddhas quickly regrew.

Zhang Ruochen stood at the center of the Ten Thousand Buddha Forest, with his spiritual power outstretched and connected to every Buddha.

At the same time, aura surged out, causing the Mani beads to fly to the sky, manipulating the mirror platform to sink into the ground, and using these two supreme Buddhist artifacts to enhance the power of the Suduohuan Silver Tree.

After a while, the light and shadow of Yin Xuetian and the Sixth Patriarch condensed in the Ten Thousand Buddha Forest.

Holding the **** Bihai Primal Spear, Yuan Sheng chased back, standing on the edge of a ground fissure several dozen feet wide, looking at Wan Folin in the silvery sky, all his emotions were completely replaced by depression and anger.

that guy……

There are too many treasures on that guy!

Just when Yuan Sheng was thinking about how to break the game, a loud suona sound came from outside.

I saw that on the horizon, a nine-colored divine brilliance rose, and an old man in a purple robe came blowing a suona.

The sound of the suona contained strong divine power, which blew away the yin qi that enveloped the heavens and the earth, and dissolved the awe-inspiring ancestor of the gods.

The coffins of life and death were suspended a hundred feet above the ground, and the chains that attacked Wan Fu Lin were retracted one by one.

The skulls on both ends of the coffin were suspended in front of them, and a harsh whistling sound came from their mouths, which impacted together with the sound waves formed by the suona sound and canceled each other out.

Not long after, the old man in the purple robe came to the outside of the Ten Thousand Buddha Forest, and when he closed the suona, his figure broke through the space and appeared above the double coffin of life and death. Countless purple figures scattered, then overlapped, and fell heavily with one punch.

Do not move Ming Wang Fist!

The combination of Jiucai Shenhui and Fudo Mingwang Fist broke the chains that came flying one by one.

"Boom!"

The fist collided directly with the coffin lid, and the shock was like ripples, causing Yuan Sheng and Wan Fulin to retreat.

The coffin of life and death fell from the sky and hit the ground.

The earth sank, and the surrounding soil quickly rose up, forming a ring-shaped mountain range with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles.

"This old guy, dare to call himself a false **** in the future?"

Zhang Ruochen was stunned, who would have thought that Venerable Jie would be so outrageous, and punched the coffins of life and death into the ground with one punch. Especially after the combination of the ancestor's spirit, the ancestor's rules and the Fudo Mingwangquan, the power and domineering seems to be able to break new ground.

"By virtue of the divine power and rules of King Fudoming, I broke the shackles left by the Great King Fudoming, and from now on ~lightnovelpub.net~ this emperor will no longer be bound by anything."

From the ground, a deep and long voice sounded.

The sound spread westward and fled away.

Suddenly, the western sky burst into blood, and a beam of light fell from the sky.

In the light beam, Feng Tian's figure appeared.

The moment she landed, the cold death force rushed into the ground.

"boom!"

The 100,000-mile tectonic plate broke and sank suddenly, forcing the coffin of life and death that was about to leave the ground to fly out again.

Behind Feng Tian, ​​the gate of destiny as bright as a star manifested.

The light released by the gate of destiny is like hundreds of millions of ropes, entangling the ghost mist belonging to the ghost emperor Zhou Qi on the coffin and pulling it towards her position.

At the same time, several artifacts flew out of the space around Feng Tian and smashed into the coffin of life and death.

An immortal battle was staged, and the aftermath of the energy was earth-shattering. Within hundreds of thousands of miles, no cultivator could approach.

Zhang Ruochen transmitted a voice to Venerable Jie and said, "Hurry up and help!"

Venerable Jie, dressed in a purple robe, with a feather crest tied in his hair, had a sense of immortal style, and said, "Who do you help? Help Emperor Huang Quan to suppress Feng Caiyi?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Emperor Huang Quan is a bigger threat. If he recovers his cultivation, who can stop him?"

"There is no need to restore his cultivation. He only needs to have 20% of his cultivation, and he can kill any monk in the universe today," said Venerable Jie.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Then you haven't shot yet?"

Venerable Jie said with a smile: "But this is impossible! It is even more difficult for him to recover 20% of his cultivation before his death, which is even more difficult than Feng Caiyi's cultivation of a half ancestor. Therefore, in comparison, Feng Caiyi's threat bigger."

Zhang Ruochen said: "You'd better not underestimate the Great Emperor Huangquan. He also has the origin of the ancestor in his body, and the body of the ancestor. In the remnant soul, there is even more insight from the ancestor."