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The 1841st chapter battle against the king of Daxi

 "Boom."

Two figures in black robes rushed out of the ghost mist and landed outside the door of the Fire Tower, causing the earth and rocks to fly.

The one on the left is more than a foot tall, holding a trident magic halberd. His body is covered with iron-like muscles, and his eyes are burning with blue flames.

The one on the right has a pair of dragon horns on his head and black dragon wings on his back, but he is in human form. He walks on two legs and drags a bone whip, like an unrivaled killer star.

They are two ghost kings who have survived six thunder tribulations and devoured hundreds of millions of ghosts before reaching their current level of cultivation.

Among the ten ghost clans in hell, the Six Tribulations Ghost King is the most powerful existence under the Great Sage. He has cultivated a solid ghost body and possesses the same intelligence as the human Holy King.

Taking a step further, the Ghost King of Seven Tribulations can challenge the Great Sage.

The aura emanating from the two Ghost Kings of Six Tribulations made Chen Liuli's face turn pale. It was a kind of intimidation from those in high positions to those in low positions.

The gate of the tower was blocked, and escaping became as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Chen Liuli took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and said: "The Fire Tower must not fall into the hands of monks from other worlds. Zhang Ruochen, you will use space power later to protect yourself, and I will deal with them."

Zhang Ruochen guessed what Chen Liuli wanted to do and sighed softly: "Forgive me for being blunt, even if the senior blows up the Holy Source, he still can't kill the Ghost King of Six Tribulations."

"At least we can destroy the Fire Tower." Chen Liuli said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Fire Tower has stood in the Holy City of the Eastern Territory for countless thousands of years. If it were destroyed so easily, it would have ceased to exist long ago."

Chen Liuli bit her lip tightly, with a self-deprecating smile on her face, and said: "Is reality so cruel? Even if you want to die with the enemy, you can't."

"Reality is indeed cruel, but it is precisely because of cruelty that people's will can be sharpened." Zhang Ruochen's arms burned, and red lines appeared on the Vulcan gloves and arm guards.

"Whizzing."

Two Six-Tribulation Ghost Kings rushed into the Fire Tower like black streams of light.

Along with them came a large number of ghost shadows.

Those ghost shadows, exuding the aura of death, made whimpering sounds and flew in the tower.

The Ghost King of Six Tribulations, holding the trident magic halberd, glanced at Zhang Ruochen and Chen Liuli, and said in a hoarse voice: "Did Lord Canghai die in your hands?"

Just a look from the other party made Chen Liuli feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

The gap in cultivation was too big. Chen Liuli was not suppressed to the point of kneeling on the ground. He was already strong-willed.

Zhang Ruochen exuded flames of light all over his body, blocking the ghostly auras of the two Six-Tribulation Ghost Kings, and said lightly: "Since you know that Xie Canghai died outside, do you still dare to come in and die?"

"snort!"

The Six-Tribulation Ghost King on the left inspired the will-o'-the-wisp fire in the trident's magic halberd and stabbed it, hitting Zhang Ruochen's heart.

"Bang bang."

The sound of gas explosions continued to sound, causing the airflow in the Xinhuo Tower to tumble violently.

Zhang Ruochen struck out with a palm, and the palm of his hand collided with the tip of the trident magic halberd, causing all the will-o'-the-wisps to surge back and hit the six-step ghost king.

In addition, the power of flames also burst out from the Vulcan Gloves, along with Zhang Ruochen's palm power, causing the Six Tribulations Ghost King to fly out of the Fire Tower.

"Ah...fire...what flame..."

The Ghost King of Six Tribulations was burned to ashes by the flames released by the Vulcan Gauntlet before he even landed on the ground, and his soul was scattered.

The Ghost King of Six Tribulations with long dragon horns on his head turned pale with fright, burst out with great speed, escaped from the Xinhuo Tower, and rushed into the vast ghost mist outside the tower.

"Wow——"

A white arrow shot out from the tower and shot into the ghost mist.

"Bang."

The Ghost King of Six Tribulations with long dragon horns on his head was unable to avoid it and was hit by the arrow of the day. His ghost body shattered and turned into a ghost mist as dark as ink.

It did not die. It quickly re-condensed its ghost body, but it became much weaker than before. It stared at Zhang Ruochen standing outside the tower door, showing an expression of horror and fear, and then

I don't dare to have any contempt.

That young tribal man is so powerful!

"Zhang Ruochen has grown to such a powerful level?"

Chen Liuli's eyes showed an expression of disbelief.

He killed one Ghost King of Six Tribulations with one palm and seriously injured another Ghost King of Six Tribulations with one arrow. Such achievements are unimaginable. How many years has it just been?

No wonder Ancestor Yu Hua would pass the Fire Fire Order to him. In today's world, Zhang Ruochen is probably the only one who can hold up a sky for the Eastern Region.

"Wow——"

The arrow flew back during the day and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

With a stern look in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, he fired his bow again. Wherever the arrow tip pointed, the ghost mist immediately surged backwards.

"Fairy Wuying, why don't you show up yet?" Zhang Ruochen raised his voice.

More than thirty feet above the ground, the ghost mist parted and formed a road.

King Daxi, known as the "Shadowless Fairy", appeared in Zhang Ruochen's field of vision.

King Daxi is the leader of the new generation in the soul world. She is beautiful, extremely talented, and has a mysterious aura about her. Even when she stands in front of Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen feels as if she will disappear with the wind at any time.

"Boom."

The sound of bowstrings sounded.

Zhang Ruochen took action decisively, and the daylight arrow flew out, dragging out a tail dozens of meters long, and penetrated the chest of King Xi.

The graceful body of King Da Xi shattered like ceramics and merged with the surrounding ghost mist.

But the next moment, the figure of King Daxi walked out of the ghost mist again. He held the day arrow with his fingers as white as jade, and said elegantly and calmly: "Zhang Ruochen, your progress is really surprising. If not,

If you fall, your future achievements will be limitless."

"Thank you for the compliment, Fairy." Zhang Ruochen said.

Cold air surged from King Daxi's hands, freezing the day arrow, and put it into the necklace around his neck.

She sighed softly and said: "It's a pity that you shouldn't have been born in the Kunlun Realm. The Kunlun Realm is destined to be destroyed, and you will also become the dust and smoke in this history. Ten thousand years later, maybe even I won't be able to remember it.

, once killed an outstanding person named Zhang Ruochen. If you don’t become a god, you won’t be able to live forever.”

Zhang Ruochen showed a smile: "The fairy is too confident. Do you really think that I am as easy to control as when I was in the Realm of Truth? Besides, even in the Realm of Truth, the fairy seems to be unable to do anything to me. I can get Qingjin's

The holy soul needs to thank the fairy for feeding the evil spirits."

There was no trace of emotion on King Daxi's face, but a cold light flashed in his beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen formed palm prints with his hands and struck into the void.

Two fire clouds flew out, causing the ghost fog in the sky to dissipate, and countless undead ghosts flew away.

King Daxi summoned a crystal holy staff. One end of the holy staff was shaped like a phoenix's tail, and the other end was as sharp as a spear. A sacred stone was embedded in the phoenix's tail.

Holding the crystal staff, he stabbed the ground.

Immediately, densely packed inscriptions emerged from the holy staff like earthworms, forming a formation thirty-three feet in diameter.

The ghost mist between heaven and earth gathered towards the formation seal and turned into a great formation of ten thousand ghosts.

Two red fire clouds collided with the vast ghost array. Suddenly, the violent flames were swallowed up by the ghost mist. Like two stones, they were thrown into the pool and disappeared.

"The spiritual strength of King Daxi should have reached the fifty-ninth level, and it is not just as simple as the elementary level."

King Daxi is a spiritual holy king and a master of ghost control.

However, spiritual monks are most afraid of close combat. As long as they are forced to get close to her, she may not be able to withstand it.

However, she is protected by a formation, so it is not easy to get close to her.

Zhang Ruochen strode forward, one step ten feet, and rushed towards the thirty-three-foot-diameter ghost array. When he was approaching the ghost array, he pointed his finger at the void and stabbed, tearing open a ten-foot-long hole.

Space cracks.

The space crack is like the mouth of a giant beast, dark and empty, and contains great danger.

King Daxi seemed to have expected that Zhang Ruochen would use the power of space. He pressed the five green jade fingers on his right hand out from the air, and uttered one word from his crystal clear red lips: "Here."

The space crack that was more than ten feet long was suppressed and closed again by a powerful force as soon as it rushed into the ghost formation.

That power was extremely cold.

"Although the way of space is powerful, there is the power of counter-space between heaven and earth. Zhang Ruochen, if you want to fight me, you have to show your true ability, otherwise, this battle will be over within ten rounds." Da Xi

The king's voice was vast and long.

"Okay, today I will let the fairy see my true power."

Zhang Ruochen broke into the ghost formation, and his vision suddenly became so dark that it was difficult to see his fingers.

One after another, ferocious ghost figures attacked him.

"How dare a mere ghost block the road?"

Zhang Ruochen released the divine fire of pure destruction, covering his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, a circle of flames surged outward, and all the ghosts that attacked him screamed, and their ghost bodies started to burn.

Gradually, his vision became clearer, and Zhang Ruochen saw the beautiful figure standing in the center of the ghost array. Beside her, stood more than fifty ghost kings.

There are as many as five ghost kings in the Six Tribulations.

Under the leadership of the five Six-Tribulation Ghost Kings, all the ghost kings attacked Zhang Ruochen.

They are not bare-handed, they carry powerful yin weapons and ghost weapons.

"Nine Heavens Thunder."

Zhang Ruochen held Shen Yuan's ancient sword and pointed it at the sky. The powerful sword intention burst out, and dozens of electric snakes suddenly condensed on the sky. Those electric snakes cut through the sky, swooped down, and attacked the ghost kings one after another.

In an instant, thirteen ghost kings were hacked to pieces.

One of the Six Tribulations Ghost King arrived within five feet of Zhang Ruochen and struck out a chain engraved with ghost patterns. The chain rotated in the air, forming seven circles.

The ghost pattern chain can imprison the monk's holy soul. Once trapped, the monk will lose his fighting power.

"The fourth level of the Time Sword Technique, the Zhoutian Reincarnation Sword Technique."

Zhang Ruochen lifted Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and time marks condensed around the sword.

Dozens of time stamps are like light spots, traveling together with the epee.

Suddenly, the ghost pattern chain and the Ghost King of Six Tribulations stood motionless as if they had been cast a restraining spell.

"Pfft."

Shen Yuan's ancient sword cut the ghost pattern chain into pieces, and the tip of the sword penetrated into the eyebrows of the Ghost King of Six Tribulations.

The pure fire of pure destruction surged out from Zhang Ruochen's palm, poured into the ghost body of the Six Tribulations Ghost King through the heavy sword, and burned it until it crackled and turned into smoke.


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