"The ninth-grade star guarding array, plus the supreme holy weapon, the seven-star ghost lotus, is used as the formation node. Even if the ten great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm of Great Perfection come, they will never be able to attack in." The Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor said.

He looked solemn and shook his head and said, "But the current situation is very bad."

"No need to guess, it was the white jade crazy lion that destroyed the formation inscription on this planet."

The face of the bright red Great Sage star was gloomy. He stared at the North Pole of the Ghost Clan's own star. He spanned tens of thousands of miles and saw the white jade crazy lion standing above the Arctic glacier.

"This damn lion, I will deal with it."

The four-eyed Ghost Emperor let out anger, and drove a cloud of ghost energy and flew straight to the North Pole.

Wu Qing calmed down and was calm in the face of changes. He said, "The person who came was not Fenghou, but the breath of the dead clan. It seems that Prajna is controlling all this. There is no doubt that the white jade mad lion belongs to the camp of the upper three clans from beginning to end. Whether it is supporting Fenghou or surrendering to us, it is Prajna's trick."

The Great Sage of Yanhong looked cold and smiled, "Prajna is still too young. Although our strength has indeed been damaged by Zhang Ruochen. However, there are still five Great Sages of the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm in full state. If you want to seize us, you can only do it unless Wuwang comes in person and ten Great Perfection of the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm join forces."

"As far as I know, Wujiang is in seclusion and refining the quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill, and it is impossible for him to come out of seclusion at this time. Moreover, Prajna cannot mobilize ten great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm at one time."

Xu said: "What I am worried about is that once the planet-restrained array is broken, with the power of the supreme holy weapon, all the souls on the surface of the star in this clan can be destroyed with one blow, and the ghost clan will suffer heavy losses. This should be the purpose of Prajna."

"To resist foreign enemies, you must first clear the inside of the planet. Brother Changzai, can you temporarily suppress the injury?"

Ye Changzai said: "You can still fight."

"You go and help the Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor with one arm, and be sure to take down the White Jade Crazy Lion." said Wu.

The ghost shadows on the ground became blurred and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng's eyes were on the Yanhong Great Sage and said, "I can block it with the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus for a while. You have to kill Zhang Ruochen as soon as possible and help me again."

"Wow—"

The bright red Great Saint's snow-white arms shot upwards a pink beam of light.

A roar of cow and a roar of birds sounded out of the sky one after another.

The two great saints of the Bone Clan, the Hundred Shackle Realm of the Great Perfection, the Full Moon Cattle Emperor and the Heavenly Bird Divine Bone, revealed their bodies in the void. The cow shadow and the bright moon accompanied them, and the Bone Crooster emitted a dazzling divine light.

"I am enough to deal with Zhang Ruochen. The full moon Cattle Emperor and the Tianque Divine Bone will help you with your help to fight the attacks of the monks of the upper three clans."

The body of the bright red Great Sage turned into a pink ray of light and rushed into the ground and disappeared.

...

Zhang Ruochen did not completely block Ye Changzai's sword, and a bloody hole was pierced from the vest.

Fortunately, the body of the demigod is strong enough, and at the critical moment, the Saint-Food Flower blocked most of the power on the sword, otherwise, Ye Changzai's sword would be enough to cut Zhang Ruochen into two pieces.

The blood hole on the back was evaporated with black aerosols, corroding Zhang Ruochen's immortal body, eroding his life origin and the rules of the holy path.

Zhang Ruochen activated the holy energy to wrap the life essence of the divine wood heart, and operated according to the ninth level of the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra". At the same time, he mobilized the pure and destructive divine fire to refine it, but the effect was minimal.

"What is the origin of the sword Ye Changzai? How come he is more terrifying than Wujiang's Blood-Devouring Spell? It should be an ancient divine relics weapon, and it is of extremely high level."

Only the power of God can be so difficult to refine.

Once it invades flesh and blood, it is like a maggot in the tarsal bone and is difficult to remove.

Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed that the sword Ye Changzai probably contained the power of death or curse of an evil god in the hell realm, and was definitely an ominous evil sword.

Although he was hit by Ye Changzai's sword, Zhang Ruochen also imprinted a lot of time into Ye Changzai's ghost body.

It is not easy for Ye Chang to restore his combat power.

"The evil power that invades the body must be refined as soon as possible, otherwise once you fight with the strong, your injuries will definitely worsen."

Zhang Ruochen had just had this idea when he sensed the breath of the bright red saint.

In the underground mud layer, wisps of pink fog fell. Wherever they passed, the soil and rocks became like lead iron, and their hardness increased by more than ten times.

Under Zhang Ruochen's feet is the ultimate material of gold.

Unfortunately, the ultimate material of gold is seamless, like a huge sphere embedded in the stars of the ghost clan, without any so-called opportunities or paths of life.

The beautiful figure of the bright red sage landed on the extreme material surface of the golden shop. A pair of bright eyes as bright as stars looked at Zhang Ruochen dozens of feet away, and smiled and said, "Why don't you escape?"

Zhang Ruochen carried his hands on his back, straightened his body and said, "You are the only one who chases me. What can I do to you? Why should I escape?"

"Don't pretend to be calm. You are hit by the Amo Divine Sword that Ye Changzai, and the Amo Curse will definitely invade your body. It would be fine if you don't fight, but with the pure destruction divine fire, you can slowly refine the Amo Curse. However, once you fight with me, you cannot suppress the erosion of the Amo Curse, and soon you will become a mortal with all your cultivation and die of old age in an instant." The Great Saint of Yanhong said.

A sudden look appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said, "It turned out to be the Amo Curse."

The "Amo Curse" and the "Blood-Devouring Curse" practiced by Wujiang are both one of the six major mantras of the Nether Clan.

Zhang Ruochen was able to easily purify the Blood-Devouring Curse with the Heart of the Divine Wood because the Blood-Devouring Curse was a spell launched by Wuwang across the air. However, the Amo Curse stabbed into Zhang Ruochen's body with the Amo Divine Sword, invading the blood and the immortal holy body.

Although Zhang Ruochen felt a little pressure in his heart, his face was still freehand and said lightly: "Even Wujiang's 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 beautiful face of the Great Sage, and he was unable to grasp Zhang Ruochen's reality.

Zhang Ruochen said, "You are the only one who comes to surround me. It seems that the stars of the ghost clan have encountered some kind of huge crisis. If I am not wrong, they should be the strong men of the upper three clans. Take the opportunity to attack you?"

"Do you know all this?" The Yanhong Great Sage was a little surprised.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The White Jade Crazy Lion is a secret chess of the upper three clans. After being driven away by me, he came to you. It is obvious that he wanted to use your power to kill me. The monks of the upper three clans stood aside and watched the show, and finally took advantage of it."

"Half of the top masters of the three tribes gather in the ghost clan's own star. How could it be that easy for the three tribes to reap profits?" Yanhong Great Sage smiled.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What if the next three tribes are added?"

"What did you say?" said the great sage in Yanhong.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Do you think I will really come to the Ghost Clan alone to break into the stars of the Ghost Clan? To be honest, the strong men of the lower three tribes have long gathered in the nearby star fields, including Luo Shengtian."

If it were another monk, the name of Rakshasara, the Great Sage of Yanhong would not believe it at all.

But Zhang Ruochen was different. The entire hell world knew that Luo Shengtian’s sister Princess Luo and Zhang Ruochen were extremely close, so it seemed that it was not difficult to ask Luo Shengtian to move.

A Luo Shengtian, plus Fenghou, Saber Prison Emperor, Yu Emperor, and other Great Perfect Sages of the Hundred Shackle Realm of the Lower Three Clans. If you add the strong men from the upper three clans... how can you 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 want to get rid of the most is her bright red saint.

"We must never let them break through the star-baring array of the ghost clan's own star. I have to help defend the formation."

Thinking of this, the Great Sage of Yanhong ignored Zhang Ruochen and turned into a stream of radiance of light and rushed straight into the sky.

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, then used the space movement and immediately fled and left.

"Swish!"

After a moment, the bright red holy fire returned quickly, landed on the surface of the ultimate material of the Golden Store, releasing its mental power to search.

Where is Zhang Ruochen's breath?

"Damn it, I knew I was deceived by him! Zhang Ruochen and the upper three tribes are deeply in a feud. Even if the upper three tribes want to join forces with the lower three tribes, they will never take the lead. They will definitely have to wait until Zhang Ruochen dies before taking action. But now, the one who leads the lead is the dead tribe, which is completely illogical."

Yanhong Great Saint felt a little resentful. How could he be so panicked just now that he missed the best opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen.

When the Yanhong Great Sage found Zhang Ruochen's breath again and caught him up, Zhang Ruochen had already refined the power of Amo's curse nearly half.

Underground, the pink smoke and lucidum that the Great Sage practiced in the bright red can harden mud and stones, greatly affecting Zhang Ruochen's speed.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are really a master of lies. No wonder you can deceive Emperor Yu, Queen Feng, and Princess Luo Yi and other top-notch prides in the hell world to your side."

The Yanhong Great Saint pressed forward with his hand, and suddenly, all the bones buried in the soil came alive, with pink patterns growing out of the bones, attacking Zhang Ruochen.

"Swish."

Zhang Ruochen used ten golden wings to open the way, and came and went in the underground soil like the wind. All the bones blocking his way were cut off.

"How can I blame me for lying to you? I can only blame you for being too stupid."

Zhang Ruochen said this, then turned around and stared behind him. The densely packed skeletons mixed with the soil, in the shape of a cylindrical shape, chasing closely behind him.

Behind the bones, the bright red sage carried the sky full of rain and flew rapidly.

The dead underground came alive and completely alive because of the power of the Great Sage of the Red Sage.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes looked at each other from afar with the beautiful eyes of the bright red sage. The eyes of both of them were not filled with emotion. One was as cold as a stone, and the other was a skeleton left behind in unknown times.

"What are you doing when you chase me so tightly? Are you not afraid that I will take you?"

Zhang Ruochen held the purple gold gourd in his belly with both hands, and together with the Holy Flower, he activated the space inscription and the supreme inscription on the gourd.

"Wow—"

At the mouth of the gourd, 36 million space inscriptions rushed out, covering hundreds of miles of underground, covering the beautiful figure of the bright red sage in the space formation.

The power of space and the power of supreme burst out at the same time.
Chapter completed!