As powerful as the Six Tribulation Ghost King, he died instantly under Zhang Ruochen's sword, which made other ghost kings very afraid.

They have a high level of wisdom, know how to seek profit and avoid evil, and dare not fight with Zhang Ruochen alone, for fear of being defeated by each one.

"You finally used the power of time, and it was indeed extraordinary."

King Daxi's face was calm, but his heart was not without fluctuations.

You know, it is not easy to conquer a ghost king.

Especially the Six Tribulation Ghost King, it is definitely not so easy to tame. Most of them are cultivated from the weak period and require a lot of resources to be invested in.

Every fall of the Six Tribulation Ghost King is equivalent to losing hundreds of millions of holy stones.

King Daxi tried his best to keep himself calm. Two divine seals appeared in his dark eyes. He carefully observed Zhang Ruochen's every move and looked for the flaws of the Time Sword Technique.

At the same time, she issued a new order to the Ghost Kings, "enter the position."

Leading with the four six-tribulation ghost kings, the remaining more than forty ghost kings stepped out mysterious steps and stood at various nodes of the ghost formation.

The ghost energy in their bodies surged out and was combined with the inscriptions of the formation.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's pressure increased greatly.

"King Daxi is really powerful. One person controls dozens of powerful ghost kings, and the power that can be used is greater than that of many ancient sect leaders."

A person is worth a sect.

More than forty ghost kings hit the ghost energy towards the center of the formation.

Then, a blood-colored millstone condensed and made a buzzing sound, like a star turning.

"Zhang Ruochen, if you surrender now, there is still a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, the world-destroying millet flying out, and you will turn into blood mud in the grinding, and your spirit and body will be destroyed."

King Daxi controlled the blood-colored millstone with one hand, and the blood light shone on her crystal clear face, and a strange layer of bright red appeared.

Zhang Ruochen has the Five Elements Chaos Body and is a successor of time and space. Such a talented and talented person cannot be encountered at any time. Compared to killing Zhang Ruochen, King Daxi wants to conquer him for his own use.

The World-Destroying Milletin is one of the most important trump cards of King Daxi, and can easily strangle the Nine-Step Holy King.

That's why King Daxi was particularly cautious before he made the World-Destroying Milletin.

The world-destroying millstone rotated, turning the ghost formation into a vortex, flying sand and stones, and Zhang Ruochen inserted the ancient sword of Shenyuan into the ground, and barely stabilized his body.

Zhang Ruochen laughed: "I will give you a chance, and if you surrender to me, there will be a glimmer of hope."

King Daxi did not think that Zhang Ruochen had the power to destroy the world, and his eyes were indifferent: "What other means do you have? Even if you can't handle it, I will never complain even if I die."

"good."

All the holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body gathered towards his left leg.

"Chichi."

The left leg was like a burnt iron pillar, turning red, and more than 10,000 regular patterns appeared.

With a roar, a circle of fire waves rushed from the bottom of Zhang Ruochen's feet to all directions, causing the ghost formation to tremble violently.

King Daxi felt a huge divine power on Zhang Ruochen, and his face suddenly changed.

That divine power is extremely similar to the divine power of the god Yan, almost exactly the same.

"So you are the one in Tianjue Pavilion. All the disciples of Yan's mysterious disciples are lying."

King Daxi didn't know what power Zhang Ruochen had used, but he could clearly feel an extremely dangerous aura. So, she no longer hesitated and beat the world-destroying millstone with the forty-two ghost kings.

"God stepped on the nine heavens."

Zhang Ruochen raised his left leg and not only activated the power of Yan Shen's legs, but also used the mid-level leg magic that he had been practicing for a short time.

"Boom."

As the soles of his feet fell, a wave of divine power surged out, shattering the ghost formation.

The forty-two ghost kings in the formation made a shrill scream, and the ghost body shattered, and then was hit by the flames, burning to death. Only the four ghost kings of six tribulations barely saved their lives, but were all seriously injured.

There is a protective treasure on King Daxi, hanging from his slender waist, shaped like Ruyi.

When the fire divine power hit her, a layer of white light appeared on Ruyi, protecting her. Therefore, King Daxi only suffered some minor injuries and quickly stabilized his body.

When King Daxi saw that dozens of ghost kings he had worked hard to cultivate were mostly killed by Zhang Ruochen, he could no longer remain calm, and his teeth were bitten tightly, "Today, I will definitely pull out your holy soul and refine it into a war soul to make up for the losses."

"I? Fairy is so majestic." Zhang Ruochen said.

King Daxi's full chest was undulating gently, and he snorted, saying, "Why can you use the power of the God of Flame?"

"If you surrender to me, I will tell you." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Ruochen's biggest enemy at present must be Shang Zigong.

Capturing King Daxi will become his trump card against Shang Zipeng.

The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Shang Zipeng has always been the one who takes the initiative and keeps making moves. Zhang Ruochen can only passively accept the moves, and every time he is almost dead and alive.

This time, Zhang Ruochen wanted to take the initiative and become a mover.

Zhang Ruochen gently raised his left leg.

Opposite, King Daxi quickly retreated more than ten feet back and set a long distance from Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said, "The fairy is so afraid of my leg?"

In fact, Zhang Ruochen was not very satisfied with the kick just now. He failed to kill the four six-tribulation ghost kings, and even allowed King Daxi to escape from heaven.

After all, it is because his cultivation is not strong enough.

Moreover, he had only refined more than 10,000 red rules in his left leg, and was far from exploding the true power of Yan Shen's legs.

But in the eyes of King Daxi, the kick just now was quite impressive. It was comparable to the attack of a cultivator in the Dao Realm realm, so he was naturally quite afraid of it.

"No wonder Zipeng has always regarded you as a great enemy. It seems that I still underestimate you."

King Daxi took out a talisman, pinched it between two slender jade fingers, and said, "This talisman is actually intended to be used to deal with enemies in the Dao Realm realm. Now, I can only use it to deal with you first."

The talisman burned and turned into a fireball.

In the fireball, there is a skull.

The skull released the power of evil nature and directly attacked Zhang Ruochen's holy soul, which made Zhang Ruochen's eyes dark, as if he had fallen into hell, his body becoming more and more numb and colder.

The flame skull flew over Zhang Ruochen's head, opened the skeleton's mouth, and wanted to devour his holy soul.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen raised his head, and the time and space magic mark between his eyebrows quickly rotated, and a long roar came out of his mouth. With the roar, the Jingmiao Divine Fire was spit out from his mouth, impacting the flame skull.

The flame skull was shattered and annihilated in the air.

"I actually launched a Holy Soul attack on me again. Isn't the lesson I learned last time enough?"

Zhang Ruochen roared, used the space movement, appeared in front of King Daxi, and grabbed her snow-white and slender neck with his palm.

King Daxi suffered such a crisis for the first time, his face turned slightly pale, he used a body and martial arts technique, and quickly retreated backwards. Not only was she a level 59-level mental power saint, but her martial arts cultivation also reached the level of the Eight-Step Saint King.

However, what surprised King Daxi was that no matter how fast she retreated, Zhang Ruochen's palm was like a maggot in the tarsal bone, getting closer and closer to her.

"Well... Zhang Ruo... Ruochen..."

Captured!

Zhang Ruochen did not have a trace of pity for the sake of his mercy. He grabbed King Daxi's neck and lifted her up. His five fingers locked the holy veins and meridians at the neck of King Daxi, making the holy energy in her body unable to function normally.

"Let go of King Xi."

"die!"

...

Two seriously injured ghost kings rushed from behind, ten feet away from Zhang Ruochen, and they were shooting out ghost weapons.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen slapped out with one palm.

A huge dragon shadow rushed out and knocked two Six Tribulation Ghost Kings backwards. The ghost body exploded and suffered even more serious injuries.

"If you dare to be arrogant, I will break her neck now."

Zhang Ruochen lifted King Daxi in the air, his toes off the ground, and his long hair was dispersed, like an extremely beautiful female ghost.

King Daxi kept struggling with his hands, swung out the crystal holy staff, and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen exerted force with his arm, smashing King Daxi to the ground, and the ground was smashed to pieces and cracked countless gaps.

King Daxi's mouth let out a painful moan, his delicate body became soft, his holy energy and mental power were shaken away, and he could no longer fight back.

The four seriously injured ghost kings surrounded each other, staring at Zhang Ruochen with solemn eyes.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Yihuang bone staff, threw it out, and said, "I'll leave them to you!"

An extremely evil laughter sounded from the Yihuang bone staff, which turned into a black skeleton, and rushed towards the four six-tribulation ghost kings with great excitement.

Now, the strength of the evil spirit is enough to challenge the Nine Steps Holy King of the Great World, and it is naturally more than enough to deal with the four seriously injured Ghost Kings of Six Tribulations.

Zhang Ruochen held King Daxi's slender waist, clamped it between his arms, and rushed into the torch tower.
To be continued...