"It's the Ghost Emperor's soul-killing whip, which contains the remnant power of the Ghost Emperor!" An ancient god of Taixu in Tianchu Civilization, his eyes were full of fear.

The Ghost Emperor he mentioned was the most powerful person in the ghost clan in the past, the master of the Fengdu Ghost City before the Fengdu Emperor, and a few characters before the Yuanhui!

This soul-killing whip was refined by the Ghost Emperor and a weapon of Taoism of that era, and specifically punished disobedient people within the Ghost Clan. It can be called a god-killing weapon, which has a huge lethality to the soul.

A whip can kill the true god!

King Guo was smiling gloomy and was in a very crazy state. Under the urging of divine power, the Ghost Emperor's Soul-killing Whip was hit again, and the talisman light flashed all over the sky.

Zhang Ruochen's face was solemn, and he supported all the soldiers of the Earth Cauldron, the Reverse God Monument, the Tianshu Needle, the Six Swords, the Bodhi Tree...

At this moment, a fishing line fell from the sky.

On the fishing line, there are dense runes, entangled with the Ghost Emperor's Soul-killing Whip.

King Guo stopped laughing and looked towards the direction of the Temple of Warfare.

I saw Bai Qing'er standing at the top of the Temple of War, holding a fishing rod in his hand, her slender and beautiful figure was wrapped in talisman light.

There are countless imprints of mental power on the fishing rod, as if it is fixed in space, without moving at all.

"The star sea angler actually left it to you!"

The divine power of King Guo's body exploded completely, trying to retract the Ghost Emperor's soul-killing whip, but was tightly wrapped by the fishing line.

A sense of crisis comes.

King Guo saw thousands of swords flying in his eyes.

He held a whip in one hand and shot a palm print with the other, shattering all the sword rain.

Behind the sword rain, Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared, holding the God-Reverse Monument, slamming heavily on the arm of King Guo Shen, knocking him out hundreds of feet away, and the ground was trampled to the point of cracking.

"Boom!"

The ground tripod flew from the other direction and hit the vest of King Guo Shen.

King Guo Shen flew out, and the fog armor on his body was beaten to disperse.

"Bang bang!"

Zhang Ruochen did not give him a chance to breathe, nor did he let him escape from his eighteen feet away, and one warrior after another fell down.

Finally, the ghost body was broken by the roar of King Guo Shen.

Zhang Ruochen did not give him the chance to reconcile the ghost body. All the ghost fogs were taken into the ground cauldron, suppressing the Anti-Shen Monument at the mouth of the cauldron, and directly refining it.

"Is it finally over?"

Bai Qing'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her mental power was exhausted, and her eyes were dim.

Not over.

In the Sword Soul Pond, a large amount of black air flowed out, and the second huge eyes, like a black pool, appeared. Two evil eyes were about to rush out of the Sword Soul Pond.
Chapter completed!