The cold wind between the world became more and more fierce, making a "whimper" whistling sound.

The wind is strong, and it automatically evolves into a wind knife, condenses into a wind coil.

Unlike before, the sniff at this moment became completely serious, with a sharp momentum like a sword that cuts the sky.

"Crash."

A black patterned line condensed in front of him and intertwined into a mysterious pattern.

Like runes, and like ghost paintings.

"The Abandoned Sky Ghost Pattern." Zhang Ruochen thought.

When reading the information about the bleaching, Zhang Ruochen saw records about the Ghost Pattern of the Heaven.

The Ghost Pattern of the Heaven is a ghost pattern created by the Ghost Lord. It can communicate with the world with the ghost pattern, control all ghosts, and steal the power of the sky. The nine Ghost Lord’s Nine Sons are all talented people, but only the second son, “Yuan”, has successfully comprehended it.

There are rumors that Wei Ting also comprehended the Ghost Pattern of the Heavenly Ghost Pattern, but it has never been officially used. Or, all the monks who have seen him use the Ghost Pattern of the Heavenly Ghost Pattern have died.

"Wow—"

The second, the third...

In an instant, 13,500 abandoned ghost patterns condensed, floating in the void, emitting dark light.

The air, ghost energy, and the rules of heaven and earth are centered on the ghost pattern of abandoned heaven, forming vortexes.

The wind stops, the cloud stops.

At this moment, space and time seemed to have solidified, with only the rinsed hands remaining, and fingerprints were still being made.

Hidden formation.

The white jade crazy lion's eyes suddenly shrank and said, "Yu actually cultivated the Abandoned Heaven Ghost Pattern, and he could also condense 13,500 paths at one time. His mental power must have reached the sixty-fourth level."

The Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor sneered: "In terms of mental power, Feng Xu has a crushing advantage. Even if Zhang Ruochen's combat power can compete with Feng Xu, the gap in mental power will become a fatal flaw in his failure."

"Gen, as soon as he made a move, Wu Huo lit up his trump card. It seemed that he was preparing to defeat Zhang Ruochen with a destructive force." said the Winged Ghost Emperor.

Ye Chang said quietly: "Defeating a Yuanhui-level genius is a brilliant deed that can be written into the "Ghost Book", and the battle scenes will be preserved forever. If I were a whisper, I would win in the cleanest way."

"Jing and Zhang Ruochen have had three confrontations, so there is no need to continue to test. This battle is to determine the outcome and the death of life and death." Yanhong Great Saint said.

Ten thousand three thousand five hundred abandoned ghost patterns flew towards Zhang Ruochen in the center, and the space was constantly compressed, and corrosive forces were overwhelmingly pressed down.

The earth under Zhang Ruochen's feet was cracked and his body was completely enveloped and swallowed.

"Boom."

Ten wings spread out on their backs, and ten golden lights tear through the darkness and rushed toward the ten directions of heaven and earth.

The five golden rays that rushed to the ground broke the earth and formed five rifts, extending thousands of miles away. This tens of thousands of miles long continent swayed violently, and the location of the five rifts rushed into thick dust.

Such a shocking scene made the monks watching the projection numb all over their bodies.

Such a terrifying power could burst out from Zhang Ruochen's small body.

Ten thousand three thousand five hundred ghost patterns were shattered and turned into wisps of ghost mist that dissipated in the air.

Feng's eyes sterned, his figure took a step back, and he thought to himself: "The Heavenly Ghost Pattern, which can fight against a combination of the Great Saint in the early stage of the Qianwen Realm, was actually broken. Zhang Ruochen's ten golden wings have indeed become different, and they do contain the aura of the ancestor."

Suddenly, he caught a golden light in the rolling ghost clouds.

The golden beam was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of him.

It's Zhang Ruochen.

The golden light is the light emitted by ten golden wings on his back.

"Bang!"

Ten golden wings slashed on Feng's body, and a trembling sound of confrontation sounded.

At that moment just now, Xiao Ying formed a lotus seal with his hands, and the rules of the holy Tao in his body turned into a black ghost lotus to appear, wrapping around his body, and confronting the golden wings on Zhang Ruochen's back.

The strain speed of the bleed is incredibly fast.

The slight was not surprised, and looked at Zhang Ruochen at close range and said, "You are very fast, and the power burst out from the golden wings is also very powerful. However, I am not a white jade mad lion. If you want to confront the top ten strong men in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm, your strength is far from enough."

"Yeah?"

The spatial rules in Zhang Ruochen's body were released and turned into a gravity space, pressing on the bleached body.

"Boom."

The bleaked ghost body trembled slightly, the pressure increased greatly, and the ghost lotus formed appeared cracks.

It was at this moment that the vines of the saint-eating flowers rushed out on Zhang Ruochen's back, like thousands of threads hanging down, flying towards the northern cliff of this mountain.

On the North Cliff, the Great Saint of the Barbarian Sword was nailed by five icicles, and the holy blood flowed straight.

"Chichi."

The vines that eat holy flowers release the pure divine fire and wrap around the five icicles, wanting to refine them.

The Jingmiao Divine Fire had just been released, and dense Great Saint Inscriptions immediately appeared on the surface of the stone layer of the North Cliff. The Great Saint Inscriptions emitted dazzling light, condensed the ice energy, freezing the Jingmiao Divine Fire and extinguishing it.

The vines that ate the holy flowers quickly contracted and left the North Cliff.

"ah……"

The Great Sage of Man Jian gritted his teeth, but he still made an extremely painful sound from his mouth, suffering from pain that the Great Sage's spiritual will could not bear.

The Great Saint's inscription on the North Cliff rushed into the body of the Great Saint of Barbarian Sword, and frozen his body inch by inch.

Standing on the top of the mountain and standing in the center of the ghost lotus, the whispered smiled: "Do you think it's so easy to save people? Before you came, thousands of great sage inscriptions were carved on this mountain."

The peaks of tens of thousands of meters emitted dazzling light at this moment.

All Great Sage Inscriptions are activated.

"Ao!"

"roar!"

...

The dense ghost shadows rushed out from the slapped back, including lion and tiger forms, human forms, and Rakshasa forms... A total of 12 million ghost shadows were presented, and after they were presented, the world turned into an extremely gloomy ghost world.

One thousand two million ghost shadows condensed into the soul bodies of the twelve ghost emperors in the Thousand Question Realm. Each one is majestic and powerful, containing one-tenth of the power of the Great Saint in the Thousand Question Realm.

The power of the soul bodies of the twelve ghost emperors is combined with the power of purging themselves.

The slapped his palm and hit the golden wing on Zhang Ruochen's back, causing Zhang Ruochen to fly backwards.

Since you have the upper hand, you naturally have to take advantage of the victory and chase it. You immediately hit the second palm, the third palm..., and the palm power is continuous.

It was like thunder, fifty-seven palm explosions sounded in a row.

Zhang Ruochen flew backward for five thousand miles in a row. With the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, three Thousand Questions Realm Dragon Souls and three Thousand Questions Realm Elephant Souls, all the palm powers that the Souls hit were all formed.

The two of them touched each other's palm forces, and wherever they passed, the earth shattered, the mountains turned into dust and mud, and the rivers turned into ice belts.

This is a confrontation between strength and strength, violent and domineering.

The entire Hell Realm, including the major hunting battlefields, was shocked by it at this moment.

Who would have thought that Zhang Ruochen went to the ghost clan alone to fight with Bing?

"Is Zhang Ruochen crazy?"

I don’t know how many monks have such doubts in their hearts.

No matter how powerful a monk is, he cannot go to the clan's own star alone. What's more, Zhang Ruochen is full of enemies in the hell world, and countless monks want to kill him.

What is the difference between his current behavior and seeking death?

Only the monks in the Heavenly Courtyard on the battlefield of the Heavenly Hunting saw some clues. Because, in the projection, they vaguely saw the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword nailed to the North Cliff.

"Zhang Ruochen broke into the Ghost Clan's own star alone, must be going to save the Great Sage of Man Jian?" A monk from Guanghan Realm said excitedly.

"It must be so. Zhang Ruochen has a close relationship with the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword. The Great Sage of the Ghost Clan threatens the life of the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword. Zhang Ruochen will definitely go to save people."

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

Still the same as before, love and friendship are the first, life and death are the second.

The battle projection was presented in various parts of the Hell Realm, and the most exciting one was the monks from the Blood Heaven Tribe world.

In the past few heaven hunting banquets, every time the Earth Demon Ghost City targeted the Blood Heaven Tribe, resulting in heavy losses in the Blood Heaven Tribe every time, ranking at the bottom of the top ten tribes.

Not only did the Great Sage who participated in the Battle of Heavenly Hunting felt shame, but the monks of the entire Blood Heaven Tribe also held up anger, which made the monks of the Earth Demon Ghost City itchy.

The sniff of the Earth Demon Ghost City has become the strongest man in the Ghost Clan. The monks of the Blood Heaven Tribe thought that the Blood Heaven Tribe would be humiliated again in this year's battle of hunting the sky, and were mentally prepared.

Even if you hate, what's the use?

Even if you are unwilling to accept it, what's the use?

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

However, they never thought that Zhang Ruochen actually killed the Ghost Clan's star alone and fought with the strongest Ghost Clan. Suddenly, their blood was boiling, and their hearts were burning, as if they were united with Zhang Ruochen and were fighting with Ghost.

Of course they didn't know that Zhang Ruochen went to the ghost clan's own star in order to save the Great Sage of Man Jian.
To be continued...