"The ninth-level star-protecting formation, coupled with the supreme holy weapon Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, serves as the formation node. Even if ten Great Perfection Saints of the Hundred Flails Realm come, they will not be able to attack it," said the Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor.
Xu's face was solemn, and he shook his head and said, "But the current situation is very bad."
"No need to guess, it was the white jade mad lion that destroyed the formation inscriptions on this planet."
The Great Sage Yanhong's face was gloomy. He stared at the North Pole of the Ghost Tribe's native star, spanning tens of thousands of miles, and saw the white jade mad lion standing above the Arctic glacier.
"This damn lion, I will deal with it."
The Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor roared angrily, harnessed a cloud of ghost energy, and flew straight to the North Pole.
He calmed down and remained calm, saying: "The person who came is not the Queen of the Wind, but the breath of the dead. It seems that Prajna is controlling everything. There is no doubt that the white jade crazy lion belongs to the camp of the upper three tribes from the beginning to the end.
, whether you support Feng Hou or take refuge with us, it is all Prajna's trick."
The Yanhong Great Sage's eyes were cold and he smiled: "Prajna is still a little too young. Although our strength has indeed been damaged a bit in dealing with Zhang Ruochen. However, there are still five Great Perfection Great Sages in the Hundred Flails Realm who are in their prime.
If you want to defeat us, you have to come personally from Wujiang and join forces with ten Great Perfection Saints from the Baiyang Realm."
"As far as I know, Wujiang is in seclusion refining the Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intention Pill, and it is impossible to leave the seclusion at this time. Moreover, it is impossible for Prajna to mobilize ten Great Perfection Saints in the Hundred Flails Realm at once."
He said: "What I'm worried about is that once the star-protecting formation is broken, with the power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, all the souls on the surface of the star can be destroyed with one blow, and the ghost clan will suffer heavy losses. This should be Prajna.
the goal of."
"To resist foreign enemies, we must first clean up the inside of the planet. Brother Chang Zai, can you suppress the injury temporarily?"
Ye Changzai said: "I can still fight."
"You go and help the Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor, and you must capture the White Jade Crazy Lion." Xu said.
The shadow of the ghost on the ground became blurred and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xu turned his gaze to the Great Sage Yanhong and said: "I can still block it for a while with the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus. You have to kill Zhang Ruochen as soon as possible and then help me."
"Wow——"
The snow-white arm of the Great Sage Yanhong shoots a pink beam of light upward into the sky.
A cow's roar and a bird's cry sounded in the sky one after another.
Two of the Bone Clan's Great Perfection Saints of the Hundred Flails Realm, the Full Moon Ox King and the Heavenly Bird Divine Bones, revealed their figures in the void. The shadow of the cow was accompanied by the bright moon, and the Bone Bird exuded a dazzling divine light.
"I am enough to take care of Zhang Ruochen. The Full Moon Ox King and the Heavenly Bird Divine Bone will give you a helping hand to fight against the attacks of the monks from the three tribes."
The body of the Great Sage Yanhong turned into a pink brilliance, rushed into the ground and disappeared.
…
Zhang Ruochen did not completely block Ye Changzai's sword, and a bloody hole was stabbed in his vest.
Fortunately, the demigod's body was powerful enough, and at the critical moment, the Holy Flower blocked most of the power on the sword. Otherwise, Ye Changzai's sword would have been enough to cut Zhang Ruochen in two.
The blood hole on the back emitted black mist, corroding Zhang Ruochen's immortal body, eroding the origin of his life and the rules of the holy way.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the holy energy, the life essence that wrapped the heart of the sacred tree, to operate according to the exercise route of the ninth heaven in the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra". At the same time, he also mobilized the pure fire to refine, but the effect was minimal.
"What is the origin of Ye Changzai's sword? How can it be more terrifying than the boundless blood-devouring curse? It should be an ancient artifact relic from the gods, and it is of extremely high grade."
Only the power of God can be so difficult to refine.
Once it invades the flesh and blood, it is like a tarsal maggot, which is difficult to get rid of.
Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed that Ye Changzai's sword probably contained the power of death or curse from an evil god in the hell world. It was definitely an ominous evil sword.
Although Ye Changzai was hit by a sword, Zhang Ruochen also punched a large amount of time stamps into Ye Changzai's ghost body.
It is not easy for Ye Changzai to regain his fighting strength.
"The evil power that has invaded the body must be refined as soon as possible, otherwise the injuries will definitely worsen once you fight a strong person."
Zhang Ruochen had just had this thought when he sensed the aura of the Great Sage Yanhong.
In the underground mud layer, wisps of pink light mist fell. Wherever it passed, the soil and rocks became like lead and iron, and their hardness increased by more than ten times.
Under Zhang Ruochen's feet is the ultimate material of gold.
It's a pity that the ultimate material of the metal element has no gaps. It is like a huge sphere embedded inside the ghost's own star. There is no so-called chance and way of survival at all.
The beautiful figure of the Great Sage Yanhong landed on the ultimate material surface of Jinxing. With a pair of eyes as bright as stars, she looked at Zhang Ruochen who was dozens of feet away and said with a smile: "Why don't you run away?"
Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back and stood straight, saying: "You are the only one chasing me. What can you do to me? Why should I run away?"
"Don't pretend to be calm. You were hit by the Amo Divine Sword that is always there at night, and the Amo Curse must have invaded your body. It's okay if you don't fight. With the purifying divine fire, you can slowly refine the Amo Curse.
Transformation. However, once you fight with me and cannot suppress the erosion of Amo's curse, you will soon become a mortal with no cultivation, and then die of old age in an instant." said the Great Sage Yanhong.
Zhang Ruochen had a look of surprise in his eyes and said: "It turns out to be Amo's curse."
The "Amo Curse" and the "Blood-Eating Curse" practiced by Wujiang are both one of the six major curses of the Hades.
Zhang Ruochen was able to easily purify the Blood-devouring Curse with the Heart of the Sacred Tree because the Blood-devouring Curse is a spell that can be activated from a distance without borders. However, the Amo Curse penetrated Zhang Ruochen's body with the Amo Divine Sword and invaded the blood.
and the Immortal Body.
Although there was a trace of pressure in Zhang Ruochen's heart, his face was still relaxed and free-spirited, and he said calmly: "The Boundless Blood-devouring Curse can't do anything to me. The mere Amo Curse has been refined by me."
"Yeah?"
A look of confusion appeared on the pretty face of the Great Sage Yanhong, who was somewhat unsure of Zhang Ruochen's truth.
Zhang Ruochen said: "You are the only one who came to attack me. It seems that the ghost clan has encountered some kind of huge crisis. If I am not wrong, it should be the strong men of the upper three clans who take the opportunity to attack you, right?"
"You know all this?" Great Sage Yanhong was a little surprised.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The White Jade Crazy Lion was originally a secret chess piece of the Shangsan Tribe. After I drove him away, he came to find you. It was obvious that he wanted to use your power to kill me. The monks of the Shangsan Tribe stood aside.
Watch the show and reap the benefits at the end."
"Half of the top masters from the middle three clans are gathered on the ghost clan's home star. How can it be so easy for the upper three clans to reap the benefits?" Great Sage Yanhong said with a smile.
Zhang Ruochen said: "What if we add the three lower tribes?"
"What did you say?" said the Great Sage Yanhong.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Do you think I will really come to the ghost clan's own star alone? To tell you the truth, the strong men of the lower three clans have already gathered in the nearby star field, including Luo Shengtian."
If it were another monk who took the name of Luo Shengtian, the Great Sage Yanhong would not believe it at all.
But Zhang Ruochen is different. The entire hell world knows that Luo Shengtian's sister, Princess Luo Yi, has a very close relationship with Zhang Ruochen. It doesn't seem to be difficult to please Luo Shengtian.
One Luo Shengtian, plus Feng Hou, Sword Prison Emperor, Yu Emperor, and the other Hundred-flag Realm Dzogchen Great Sages from the lower three clans, if you add the strong men from the upper three clans... how can we fight this battle?
?
It is entirely possible for the lower three tribes and the upper three tribes to join forces and kick the middle three tribes out of the competition first.
No!
What they wanted to get rid of most was her, the Great Sage Yanhong.
"They must not be allowed to break through the guardian formation of the ghost clan's own star. I have to help defend the formation."
Thinking of this, the Great Sage Yanhong ignored Zhang Ruochen and turned into a stream of light, rushing straight into the sky.
Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, and then used Space Movement to escape immediately.
"Whoa!"
After a moment, the Great Holy Fire of Yanhong returned quickly and landed on the ultimate material surface of Jinxing, releasing its spiritual power to search for it.
Where is the aura of Zhang Ruochen still there?
"Damn it, I knew I was deceived by him! Zhang Ruochen has deep hatred with the upper three clans. Even if the upper three clans want to join forces with the lower three clans, they will never take the lead. They will definitely wait until Zhang Ruochen is dead before taking action. But now
, it is completely illogical that the ones leading the attack are the dead."
Great Sage Yanhong felt a little resentful. How could he be so flustered just now and miss the best opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen?
When the Great Sage Yanhong found Zhang Ruochen's aura again and caught up with him, Zhang Ruochen had already refined nearly half of the power of Amo's curse.
Underground, the pink mist cultivated by the Great Sage Yanhong can harden mud and stone, greatly affecting Zhang Ruochen's speed.
"Zhang Ruochen, you are really a master of lies. No wonder you can deceive the first-rate and proud women in the hell world, such as Emperor Yu, Queen Feng, and Princess Luo Yi, to come to you."
The Great Sage Yanhong pressed his hand forward, and immediately, all the bones buried in the soil came to life. Pink lines appeared in the bones, and he attacked Zhang Ruochen.
"Swish."
Zhang Ruochen opened a path with ten golden wings, moving back and forth in the underground soil like wind. All the bones blocking his path were chopped into pieces.
"How can you blame me for lying to you? You can only blame yourself for being stupid."
Zhang Ruochen said this, then turned around and stared behind him. Countless white bones and skeletons were densely packed together, mixed with the soil, forming a cylindrical shape, chasing after him.
Behind the bones, the Great Sage Yanhong flew rapidly with a rain of flowers all over the sky.
The lifeless underground became completely alive because of the power of the Great Sage Yanhong.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes met the beautiful eyes of the Great Sage Yanhong from a distance. Their eyes contained no emotion. One was as cold as stone, and the other looked like a skeleton left over from an unknown era.
"Why are you chasing so closely? Aren't you afraid that I will take you in?"
Zhang Ruochen held the purple gold gourd on his abdomen with both hands, and together with the Holy Food Flower, activated the spatial inscriptions and the supreme inscriptions on the gourd.
"Wow——"
From the mouth of the gourd, 36 million space inscriptions rushed out, covering hundreds of miles around the ground, enveloping the slender figure of the Great Sage Yanhong in the great space formation.
The power of space and the power of supreme burst out at the same time.