"Boom."

Two figures in black robes rushed out of the ghost fog and fell outside the torch gate of the torch tower, stepping on the earth and rocks.

The one on the left was more than ten feet tall, holding a three-pointed magic halberd, covered with iron-like muscles, and blue flames burned in their eyes.

The one on the right has a pair of dragon horns on his head and black dragon wings on his back, but it is a human form. He walks on his legs and drags a bone whip, like a world-class killing star.

They are two ghost kings who have survived six thunder tribulations. They have devoured hundreds of millions of ghosts to achieve their current cultivation level.

In the ghost clan of the ten tribes of hell, the Ghost King of Six Tribes is the most powerful existence under the Great Sage. He cultivates a solid ghost body and has the same wisdom as the human holy king.

Going further, the Seven Tribulation Ghost King is able to challenge the Great Sage.

The aura emitted by the two Six Tribulation Ghost Kings made Chen Liuli's face pale. It was a kind of high-ranking person and a deterrent to low-ranking person.

The tower gate was blocked and it became difficult to escape.

Chen Liuli took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and said, "The Torch Tower must not fall into the hands of monks from another world. Zhang Ruochen, you will use the power of space to protect yourself later, and I will deal with them."

Zhang Ruochen guessed what Chen Liuli wanted to do and sighed: "I'm sorry, I'll say frankly, even if I've exploded the holy source, I can't kill the Six Tribulation Ghost King."

"At least it can destroy the torch tower." Chen Liuli said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Torch Tower stands in the Holy City of the East Region. I don't know how many ten thousand years it has been. If it were so easy to destroy, it would have ceased to exist."

Chen Liuli bit her lip tightly, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her face, saying, "Is reality so cruel? I can't even do it if I want to burn my enemies."

"Reality is indeed cruel, but it is precisely because of cruelty that people's will can be sharpened." Zhang Ruochen's arms burned, and red patterns appeared on the Vulcan fist gloves and arm guards.

"Swish."

Two six-tribulation ghost kings rushed into the torch tower like black streaming light.

There were also a large number of ghost shadows coming in with them.

Those ghost shadows emitted death yin energy all over their bodies, making whimpering sounds, flying in the tower.

The Six Tribulation Ghost King holding a three-pointed demon halberd glanced at Zhang Ruochen and Chen Liuli, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is Lord Canghai dead in your hands?"

The other party's eyes made Chen Liuli's delicate body tremble slightly as if she was trapped in an ice cave.

The gap in cultivation was too big, and Chen Liuli was not suppressed and kneeled on the ground, and she was already determined.

Zhang Ruochen emitted flames and blocked the ghost aura on the two Six Tribulation Ghost Kings, and said lightly: "Since you know that Jie Canghai is dead outside, how dare you come in and die?"

"snort!"

The Six Tribulation Ghost King on the left stimulated the ghost fire in the three-pointed demon halberd, thrust over and hit Zhang Ruochen's heart.

"Bang bang."

The sound of air explosion continued to sound, causing the airflow in the torch tower to roll violently.

Zhang Ruochen slapped it out with a palm, and the palm collided with the tip of the three-pointed demon halberd, rushing all the ghost fire backwards and repulsing against the six-step ghost king.

In addition, the fire power burst out from the Fire God's fist gloves gushed out with Zhang Ruochen's palm power, which shocked the Six Tribulation Ghost King to fly out of the torch tower.

"Ah...fire...what flame..."

Before the Six Tribulations Ghost King landed, he was burned to ashes by the flames released from the Fire God's fist gloves and his soul was scattered.

The Six Tribulation Ghost King, who had a long head, was shocked and burst out quickly, escaped from the torch tower, and rushed into the vast ghost fog outside the tower.

"Wow—"

A white arrow light chased out from the tower and shot into the ghost fog.

"Bang."

The Six Tribulation Ghost King, with a long head and a horn, failed to avoid it. He was hit by the sun arrow and his ghost body shattered and turned into a dark ghost mist like ink.

It did not die, and soon condensed the ghost body again, but it became much weaker than before. Its eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen standing outside the tower gate, showing a look of horror and fear, and no longer dared to look down on it.

That young human man is too powerful!

"Zhang Ruochen has actually grown to such a strong point?"

An incredible look appeared in Chen Liuli's eyes.

One palm slapped to death a Six-Chasing Ghost King, and one arrow severely injured another Six-Chasing Ghost King. Such a record is unimaginable. How many years have passed?

No wonder the ancestor Yuhua passed the torch order to him. In today's world, only Zhang Ruochen can support the East Region.

"Wow—"

The Bai Sun arrow flew back and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

Zhang Ruochen looked down on his eyes, and he opened his bow again. The ghost fog immediately surged backwards at the point where the arrow pointed.

"Fairy Wuying, haven't you shown up yet?" Zhang Ruochen said loudly.

In the air more than thirty feet above the ground, ghosts and fog separated, forming a road.

King Daxi, known as the "Shadowless Fairy", appeared in Zhang Ruochen's vision.

King Daxi is the leader of the new generation of the soul world. He is beautiful and extraordinary, with a mysterious temperament. Even if she stands in front of Zhang Ruochen, she feels like she will dissipate with the wind at any time.

"Bang."

The sound of bowstrings sounded.

Zhang Ruochen took action decisively, and the Bai Sun arrow flew out, dragging out his tail dozens of meters long, and pierced through the chest of King Daxi.

The graceful and delicate body of King Daxi broke out like ceramics, blending into one with the surrounding ghost fog.

But the next moment, the figure of King Daxi walked out of the ghost fog, his white white fingers pinched the sun arrow and said gracefully and calmly: "Zhang Ruochen, your progress speed is really surprising. If you don't die, your future achievements will be limitless."

"Thank you for your praise, fairy." Zhang Ruochen said.

A cold air surged from King Daxi's hand, frozen the sun arrow and put it into the necklace at his neck.

She sighed softly and said, "It's a pity that you shouldn't have been born in Kunlun Realm. Kunlun Realm is destined to be destroyed, and you will become the dust smoke in this history. Ten thousand years later, maybe even I can't remember that I once killed a man named Zhang Ruochen. If I don't become a god, I will never be eternal."

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "The fairy is too confident. I really think I am so easy to control when I was in the Truth Heaven Realm? Besides, even in the Truth Heaven Realm, the fairy seems to be unable to do anything to me. I can get the holy soul of Qingjin and feed the evil spirits, so I have to thank the fairy."

There was no emotional fluctuation on King Daxi's face, but a cold light flashed in his beautiful eyes.

It was at this moment that Zhang Ruochen's hands formed palm prints and bombarded the void.

Two fire clouds flew out, causing the ghost fog to dissipate and open. I don’t know how many ghosts and ghosts were scattered.

King Daxi summoned a crystal holy staff, one end of which looked like a phoenix's tail, the other end was as sharp as a spear, and a divine stone was embedded in the phoenix's tail.

Holding the crystal scepter in his hand, he stabbed the ground.

Suddenly, dense inscriptions, like earthworms, surged out of the holy staff, forming a formation with a diameter of thirty-three meters.

The ghost fog between heaven and earth gathered towards the array seal and turned into a formation formation.

Two red fire clouds collided with the vast ghost formation, and suddenly, the violent flames were swallowed by the ghost fog. Like two stones, they were thrown into the pool and disappeared.

"The mental strength of King Daxi should have reached the fifty-ninth level, and it is not as simple as the initial level."

King Daxi is a saint of spiritual power and a master who controls ghosts.

However, any spiritual monk is most afraid of melee combat. As long as she is forced to stay close, she may not be able to withstand it.

However, she has formation protection, so it is definitely not easy to get close to her.

Zhang Ruochen strode forward, one step ten feet in one step, and rushed towards the thirty-three feet in diameter. When he approached the ghost formation, he pointed his finger at the void, and slashed, tearing a crack of space that was more than ten feet long.

The cracks in the space are like the mouths of giant beasts, dark and empty, and contain great dangers.

King Daxi seemed to have expected that Zhang Ruochen would use the power of space. He pressed the five snow-slanted jade fingers in his right hand out from the air, and spit out a word from his crystal clear red lips: "Her."

The space crack of more than ten feet long, just rushed into the ghost formation, and was suppressed by a powerful force and closed again.

That power was extremely cold.

"Although the way of space is powerful, there is power in the world to go against space. Zhang Ruochen, if you want to fight with me, you have to show your true skills, otherwise the battle will end within ten rounds." King Daxi's voice was vast and long.

"Okay, today I will definitely let the fairy see my true power."

Zhang Ruochen broke into the ghost formation, and his eyes suddenly became dark and he could not see his five fingers when he reached out.

A series of hideous and ferocious ghost shadows attacked him.

"Even a ghost demon dares to block the road?"

Zhang Ruochen released the pure and destroying divine fire, covering his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, a circle of flames rushed outwards, and all the ghost demons attacking him screamed and the ghost body burned.

Gradually, his vision became clear. Zhang Ruochen saw the beautiful figure standing in the center of the ghost formation. Beside her, there were more than fifty ghost kings.

The number of Ghost Kings in the Six Tribulations is as many as five.

Under the leadership of the five ghost kings of six tribulations, all the ghost kings attacked Zhang Ruochen.

They do not carry powerful ghost weapons with bare hands and fists.

"Nine Sky Thunder."

Zhang Ruochen held the ancient sword in Shenyuan and pointed the sword at the sky. The powerful sword intent burst out, and dozens of electric snakes condensed from the sky. The electric snakes cut through the sky, dived down, and attacked the ghost kings.

In an instant, thirteen ghost kings were scattered.

One of the Six Tribulations Ghost Kings arrived within five feet of Zhang Ruochen and made a chain full of ghost patterns. The chain rotated in the air to form seven circles.

The ghost pattern chain can imprison the holy soul of a monk. Once it is trapped, the monk will lose his combat power.

"The fourth level of time sword technique, Zhoutian Reincarnation Sword Technique."

Zhang Ruochen lifted the ancient sword of Chenyuan, and time marks were condensed around the sword.

Dozens of time marks are like light spots, wandering with heavy swords.

Suddenly, the ghost pattern chain and the Ghost King of Six Tribulations were as if he had been imposed on the detent, standing still.

"Puff."

The ancient sword of Chenyuan split the ghost pattern chain into pieces, and the tip of the sword pierced into the eyebrows of the Six Tribulations Ghost King.
Chapter completed!