"Come out." The leader of the Ghost Sect stretched out and sucked, and with a loud bang, the bell-shaped spiritual treasure blocked by Zhang Zhifeng at the entrance of the Qianlang Hammer Cave was shot out, turning into a ray of light, collapsing from afar, and disappeared.

The little power that was not swayed by Zhang Zhifeng's spiritual treasure that was refined can basically be ignored, not to mention that under this "All Things Qi Lock", Zhang Zhifeng could not use any skill at all.

The leader of the Ghost Sect waved his hand again, and Zhang Zhifeng immediately maintained his power in the Thousand Waves Hammer and was pulled out by him. His expression was still "squinted in pain". Zhang Zhifeng couldn't even stare at the leader of the Ghost Sect angrily.

"Now you understand. In the face of absolute strength, you cannot have the slightest ability to resist." The leader of the Ghost Sect looked at Zhang Zhifeng's frightened expression happily.

Zhang Zhifeng felt that he was back before his cultivation, and when he had no skills, he was even worse than that! That deep sense of powerlessness was something he had never experienced in the mysterious holy forest. At least, when he was in the mysterious holy forest, he could still move and he could use his skills!

There was no intention to let go of Zhang Zhifeng and let him answer. The leader of the Ghost Sect smiled and said, "If you could practice to such a state at this age, if you hadn't met me, no one could have killed you, right? Isn't it a pity to die like this?"

Zhang Zhifeng's eyes lit up and he was a little moved. No matter what, he had no deep hatred with the leader of the Ghost Sect. It would be great if he could save his life!

Looking at the leader of the Ghost Sect with his eyes, Zhang Zhifeng expressed his interest in his words about the leader of the Ghost Sect with serious eyes!

The leader of the Ghost Sect laughed, "It's indeed a smart person." With a wave of his hand, Zhang Zhifeng felt that there were some subtle changes in the entire space. He didn't know what it was, but he knew that he could speak, so he spoke, "What do you want me to do?"

"You are very strong. I will not kill you or your friends. I only want you to have a vow!"

"Oath?" Zhang Zhifeng sneered, "I didn't expect that the oath of me, the loser, still has some value?"

"Do you need to answer me, agree or disagree?" There was no emotional fluctuation in the voice of the leader of the Ghost Sect, and Zhang Zhifeng wanted to frown.

"Agree!" Zhang Zhifeng answered immediately.

The leader of the Ghost Sect relaxed his hand. If Zhang Zhifeng disagreed just now, then he would be a corpse now!

"Okay! I want you to help me and kill the saint!"

"Kill the Saint?" Zhang Zhifeng's brow jumped desperately, but this was just his own feeling. In fact, his brows still couldn't move at all, "You'd better kill me directly!"

The leader of the Ghost Sect sneered: "The Holy is not as invincible as you think. To put it bluntly, the cultivator of the Holy Realm is just one level higher than the first-class master. Just like a second-class master and a first-class master, can the second-class master also kill the first-class master?"

Zhang Zhifeng smiled coldly: "The master of the Holy Realm only needs a round-air lock of all things. No matter how many people we go up, they will be dead. If we cannot kill the other party, the master of the Holy Realm will take revenge, my friends and relatives will be in trouble."

No, the masters of the Holy Realm can indeed use the round qi lock of all things. But I can completely use the round qi lock of all things to fight against it. In this way, the Holy Realm is just a cultivator with more advanced skills than us." The leader of the Ghost Sect looked at Zhang Zhifeng with bright eyes, "With your powerful recovery technique, we can completely organize a team of first-class masters. At that time, where can the world be so big, where can we not go?"

Revenge! This word suddenly flashed in Zhang Zhifeng's mind. Isn't the leader of the Ghost Sect so crazy that he wanted to kill the saint just to avenge him? What about his own enemy who destroyed the genocide?

Understand that the other party valued his holy medical skills. Zhang Zhifeng knew very well that the role of holy medical skills on a team can almost make a group of people ignore most injuries. It can be said that with holy medical skills, you can defeat all cultivators at the same level!

However, Zhang Zhifeng still sneered: "That's it, I want me to work hard for you? How is that possible?"

"No, that's not what it means," the leader of the Ghost Sect hurriedly explained, "I mean, let's form a team together. You must know that individual strength is often small. By forming a team, we can do many things that personal power cannot do. The cultivators who join this team must have absolutely satisfactory strength and ensure the equality of our entire team!"

Zhang Zhifeng grinned: "You are right, the team is much stronger than the individual!"

The leader of the Ghost Sect was stunned. He seemed to hear a different taste from Zhang Zhifeng's words.

"Boom!" Zhang Zhifeng's body burst out with a rich nine-color divine light, which instantly dispersed the confinement of sorting out the space. This narrow space was broken into pieces like a large piece of glass!

The nine-colored light flowed on Zhang Zhifeng's body, reflecting him like a god and a demon, showing an absolutely amazing power!

The nine-colored divine light did not stop, and turned into a huge beam of light and rushed straight towards the leader of the Ghost Sect. The beam of light moved flexibly in the air and then turned into a big hand. The giant hand hit forward, and a stream of air disappeared, forming a space path, but the air along the way disappeared directly, and the air outside still needs to be replenished urgently in the future. The moment was amazing!

The leader of the Ghost Sect stretched out his hand and muttered, "All things are round and qi lock!" But the big hand did not stop and still attacked him, scaring him so much that he quickly dodged and dodged.

Zhang Zhifeng's figure soared into the sky, and this strange space had completely shattered.

A huge mushroom-shaped cloud exploded in the air. Zhang Zhifeng suddenly appeared, which made Chen Yun and others attack him without stopping.

Clang..." A shiny spark appeared in Zhang Zhifeng's body as the sounds rang out, and everyone's attacks were bounced away.

The little beast's agile eyes narrowed slightly, and it showed two crescent moons. Its body flashed and it had already reached Zhang Zhifeng.

Zhang Zhifeng was anxious, afraid that the little beast would be injured, so he hurriedly restrained the nine-colored divine light on his body, but the little beast had already whimpered and jumped away. Zhang Zhifeng looked at him worriedly and found that the little beast was not seriously injured, so he felt relieved. He secretly praised the little beast's magic in his heart, and the nine-colored light did not hurt it!

"Escape quickly!" When the green-faced cultivator saw Zhang Zhifeng appear, he immediately flashed and fled away first. Seeing the power of the Ghost Sect Master, he no longer had the confidence to fight with him.

The leader of the Ghost Sect dodged the giant hand, and the remaining nine-colored divine lights rushed on the Ghost Sect, but were destroyed by his understatement of black claws. He looked at Zhang Zhifeng unexpectedly and said in surprise: "How is it possible that your body has become a hundred times stronger in an instant? The attack power has also reached the holy realm. What is the nine-colored light flower? You still forcibly break through my space with your body?"

Ren Jianbo stopped the green-faced cultivator and shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't have to be afraid. Then, a group of people leaned against Zhang Zhifeng, and Zhang Zhifeng also restrained the nine-color light on his body.

"Your space, what a broken place? Master Niu, I will use an axe to break it, isn't it broken?"

The leader of the Ghost Sect looked at Ren Jianbo disdainfully, then turned his eyes to Zhang Zhifeng, and said in a deep voice: "You are strong but don't use it. You are very tolerant. You are a person who accomplishes great things." Then, he turned around and flew into the distance.

"Huh! We're finally leaving!" The green-faced cultivator sweated coldly on his face, and then he looked at the dark and faint entrance of the lake below with some fear, and said in shock: "The other masters of the Ghost Sect should be coming out soon, right? Let's go quickly."

"He is the only one left in the Ghost Sect!" Zhang Zhifeng said lightly, looking at the figure of the Ghost Sect leader leaving, thinking.

"Wow, Fengzi, Green Frog said that's the battle skill of the Holy Realm. How did you rush out? What's your nine-colored light? It's very powerful!" Ren Jianbo asked curiously with a giant axe.

"Oh, the strength of the holy realm!" Qianlangchu's huge body appeared next to Zhang Zhifeng. He stroked Qianlangchu's not smooth appearance, and Zhang Zhifeng sighed.

At the most critical moment, the spirit of the treasure awakened! Zhang Zhifeng broke through the strange world controlled by the leader of the Ghost Sect in one fell swoop!

The nine-colored divine light controlled by the spirit of the alien treasure, both in terms of attack power and quantity, is far from comparable to the little that Zhang Zhifeng used to endure pain. Moreover, the awakening of the spirit of the alien treasure caused the crazy transformation of the treasure body to begin again. His powerful body was just in the mysterious forest. After the spirit of the alien treasure returned, it strengthened for a short time!

Now that the spirit of the alien treasure is awakened, Zhang Zhifeng is about to open for a long time, but the change is fast, the process of strengthening the physical body. At this time, the alien treasure that made the cultivators in the world start to truly show its power!

In an instant, his body had been strengthened countless times, and seemed to have endless power. Zhang Zhifeng whistled to the sky, and his confidence that he had been suppressed by the leader of the Ghost Sect once again expanded wildly. He returned to the boy with a higher heart!

"Wait!" Zhang Zhifeng didn't come and said a few more words to Chen Yun and the others, and used his powerful skills to roar towards the figure who was leaving the Ghost Sect.

At the same time, his body moved and he was about to chase after him!

"Ah, Fengzi..." Ren Jianbo exclaimed in a hurry and was about to chase after him. Chen Yun and others also chased him together.

"Huh!" A black fog surged in the sky, and it had arrived next to Zhang Zhifeng in an instant, causing Ren Jianbo and the green-faced cultivator to scream again.

The leader of the Ghost Sect stayed beside Zhang Zhifeng and looked at him coldly.

Zhang Zhifeng looked back at the leader of the Ghost Sect with a plain face. The spirit of the strange treasure awakened. He was now a person with a strange treasure. He believed that even the round air lock of all things could not be able to stand up to him anymore!

"Call me?"

"If I said, I wanted to kill the Holy Realm with you, what would you say?" Zhang Zhifeng said lightly.

The leader of the Ghost Sect narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Zhifeng carefully for a while. Then he slowly said: "I will be very happy! But I really don't understand, you are a first-class expert, how can you have such powerful abilities? Unless..."

Zhang Zhifeng shook his head gently and stretched out his hand. The little beast that rushed from behind happened to stay in his hand. He carefully peeled off a shell of a dried spirit fruit for the little beast. Then Zhang Zhifeng said slowly: "The specific situation of the master of the holy realm and the time to kill him!"

"Don't you ask if he should die?" The leader of the Ghost Sect looked at Zhang Zhifeng with strange eyes and asked.

"No one deserves to die or not. The world of cultivators is so cruel!" Zhang Zhifeng said lightly.

"Okay!" The leader of the Ghost Sect couldn't help but exclaim, but he was shocked by Ren Jianbo and Chen Yun who were approaching. He looked at Zhang Zhifeng, waved his black claws fiercely, and slowly said: "I know you are not a bloodthirsty and cruel person, nor am I! That master of the Holy Realm, known as the old monster of Canghe, should definitely kill! With your strength, you should know the controllers of some major forces, just ask them. As for time, the opportunity is time!"

"Hold this!" The leader of the Ghost Sect reached out and threw it away, and a purple jade plaque flew out. Zhang Zhifeng gently reached out to take it, knowing that this should be the contact secret of the Ghost Sect.

"Purple Blood Death Pill?" The green-faced cultivator exclaimed, and his eyes turned into two pure white beads, spinning around in horror.

Ren Jianbo was also shocked when he heard the old man with green face and said in surprise: "The fourth largest force in Misheng 6 today - the top card of the Blood Evil Sect? How could it be in the hands of the Ghost Sect?"

The leader of the Ghost Sect smiled faintly: "That's right, this is the Purple Blood Death Card. The Blood Evil Sect is actually the secret force of my Ghost Sect!"

"What?" Ren Jianbo suddenly widened his eyes, "The Blood Evil Sect is the Ghost Sect?"

The leader of the Ghost Sect smiled faintly, turned to Zhang Zhifeng and said, "Now, both the Ghost Sect and the Blood Evil Sect have disappeared from this world, making me successful! Do you understand?"

Zhang Zhifeng's heart trembled wildly. He couldn't escape the Ghost Sect, but this Blood Evil Sect is a truly famous big 6 force. Their strength is definitely much stronger than the Unicorn Humans before the divine weapons were refined. Whether it is open or hidden, their strength is enough to shock any force!

However, such a powerful force actually sacrificed the lives of all masters in exchange for the ability to kill a master in the holy realm. Zhang Zhifeng didn't know what the master of the holy realm did to the Ghost Sect or the Blood Evil Sect, but he could feel the powerful murderous intention of the Ghost Sect leader!

"I understand!" Zhang Zhifeng nodded.

The head of the Ghost Sect flashed, like a real ghost. The airflow around him did not change much, but he had already gone away.

"I will notify you when the time comes. Please call me my name - Ding Daqin, my friend. I know you are the 'crazy Zhang' who is famous for Big 6."

Zhang Zhifeng was stunned. Is Ding Daqin the leader of the Ghost Sect? It seems that he asked himself to remember his name not long ago, but he wanted to kill Zhang Zhifeng at that time, but now he is called "friend"?

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Zhifeng's mouth. Life is really wonderful!

Aren’t the cultivators of the Five Elements City also “friends”?

"Everything is based on strong strength!" Zhang Zhifeng sighed softly.

After turning slightly, Zhang Zhifeng's body was constantly strengthening, and he squeezed at Chen Yun. He knew that his senior brother must have guessed that his strength increased was due to the strange treasure!

Chen Yun frowned, rushed forward, squinted his eyes and said, "Want to kill the saint?"

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