Fighting the Martial Universe

Zhang Mofan frowned as he looked at the swept figure. He was not as strong as the ghost king, the Holy Spirit. He lost in combat experience, lost in the power of faith, lost in six fighting spirits, and lost in rebellion. Fighting spirit.

Without the horrible blessing of the power of belief and the blessing of six fighting spirits, in the state of one soul and heaven, his power could not be weaker than the Holy Ghost King.

Coupled with that life-defying fighting spirit, it seems that at a critical moment, the power of Hundred Yuan Tusheng was weakened, otherwise, the collision just now would definitely hurt both sides.

Once both lose, Zhang Mofan has the confidence to defeat the Ghost King Zhisheng, because his body is very powerful, and the Ghost King Zhisheng cannot match him.

Now, his heavenly soul is lifted, and the ghost king Zhisheng still maintains the unified state of heaven and soul, he is no opponent at all.

"That rebellious dragon ball is too strong."

Zhang Mofan was secretly shocked, he even felt that the rebellious dragon ball surpassed all the dragon balls, and he must get the dragon ball.

But how can the current predicament be resolved? Could it be that the eighth door of the eight-door Dunjia opened again.

However, his thought just flashed, and a shadow came from a distance, holding a spear in his hand, piercing through it fiercely, and colliding with the ghost king's holy spear.

bump!

The horrible collision exploded in the air.

The ghost king, the holy sage, was knocked back, looking at the man in front of him, his face was pale: "Who are you? You have such a strong power?"

Although after a battle with Zhang Mofan, the holy energy in his body is not supported and his strength has dropped a lot, but it is still unusual that the title of the holy is able to contend, even the strong like Ge Fengji Huantian, he can repel with one stroke.

Now, he was repelled by an unknown warrior.

"It's Xiao Ba!"

When Zhang Mofan saw the figure of the incoming person clearly, his face showed joy, and he was the only one who had seen the image of the Eighth Master and the Heavenly Soul.

"It's the Demon Slayer Slayer!"

"Didn't the Slaughter Demon Saint fall? He is still alive."

"Great, with the Demon Slayer Slayer, it will definitely kill the ghost king, the holy."

...

Seven people are too old, they are all excited.

Moreover, not only the Eighth Master, the Seven Kings of the Barbarian Territory also arrived together.

Rumble!

In the distance, there was constant turbulence, and the many top masters of the Six Great Masters, all of which were cultivation bases above the Most Holy, rushed in.

"The ghost king is holy, today, your end is here."

Ba Ye slowly said.

"Damn it!"

The ghost king's most holy face was blue, and his heart was suffocated. It is no longer possible to kill Zhang Mofan today. His current state is getting worse and worse. In a short while, the state of heaven and soul will disappear.

Continuing to delay is extremely detrimental to him.

"Hmph, I will accompany you to play here today. After the next time, you won't have such good luck."

The ghost king Zhisheng snorted coldly, and smashed the entire space of the holy path with a halberd. At the same time, he jumped and fled directly.

Baye saw this and chased him directly.

When everyone saw this, they were also relieved, this ghost king, the holy, finally escaped, and their crisis was temporarily relieved.

"Xiao Fan, are you okay?"

Ji Yuyue rushed forward, caring.

Zhang Mofan shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I just got hurt."

Ji Huantian cast his eyes on Situ Ji and said coldly: "Situ Ji, you have colluded with the ghost king to the holy, and almost caused a catastrophe. Tell me, how can this matter be solved?"

Situ Ji looked ugly, and said: "I am willing to resign from the position of a giant, and the Yin Yang family will establish another giant. As long as you can let the Yin Yang family go, all responsibilities will be borne by myself."

"What's the use of you alone? And Situ Ming, you two bear the consequences together, we are not aggressive, you abolish your cultivation."

Meng Zhandao.

Situ Ji and Situ Ming knew that the overall situation had been set, and they could only protect the Yin-Yang family with self-defeating cultivation. They also wanted to become the strongest family of the ancient Seven Masters.

Today, the two brothers are responsible for this situation.

"I don't know whether Xiao Ba can kill the ghost king, the holy."

Zhang Mofan frowned. He could see that Xiao Ba's strength should really be restored to its peak state of the year, but it is not easy to kill the Ghost King Supreme.

Killing and defeating are completely two concepts.

The King of Ghosts can defeat him, but it is impossible to kill him.

To reach their realm, unless the disparity in strength is too great, it is impossible to achieve a real beheading.

....

In the vast and endless void, the Eighth Master and the Ghost King Zhisheng were chasing and fleeing. They had already completely moved away from the space of Yin Yang Family and came to the space of Zhou Yuan Realm.

"Ghost King Mountain!"

The Eighth Master's face was cold, and the direction of the Ghost King's Most Holy Place was the direction of Ghost King Mountain.

In this regard, Ba Ye naturally knows why the other party wants to go to Guiwang Mountain, because the Ghost King Sect is in Guiwang Mountain.

Ghost King Mountain, that is definitely a forbidden place in Zhou Yuanjie, no one can get involved, and Ghost King Sect belongs to the clan of ancient times.

So far, it has a history of hundreds of thousands of years. Because it is too mysterious, the younger generation of Zhou Yuanjie has no knowledge of the existence of the Ghost King Sect.

Compared with the background, the Ghost King Sect is not weaker than the eight ancient masters at all.

Of course, there are actually several clans from the ancient times like Xianggui Wangzong.

The Evil Soul Clan is actually a clan in the ancient times, but it is the weakest among them.

"The Holy Ghost King, the Ghost King? Could he be a member of the Ghost King Sect?"

The Eighth Master frowned, feeling a little troublesome, if the Ghost King Zhisheng really escaped back to the Ghost King Sect, it would not be so easy for him to kill him.

call out! call out! call out!

When the Eighth Master's mind moved, there were hundreds of spears that swept out of the world.

Hundreds of thousands of monsters destroying the world spears, like a hundred electric lights, pierce through space, shuttle through nothingness, and quickly attack and kill the ghost king.

Huh!

When the ghost king Zhisheng fled, he was already guarding the Eighth Master, and when he saw the spear hit, he immediately flashed his figure and avoided it.

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just escaped the attack of a spear, and in an instant, dozens of spears attacked and killed it.

Those ten thousand monsters destroying the world spears, like a huge spear rain, sealed off the void, making the ghost king inevitable.

"Get back!"

The Ghost King Zhisheng immediately shouted angrily, with a palm on his backhand, and suddenly a huge mountain-like palm print was blasted and hit those spears fiercely.

Rumble! !

The palm prints exploded, and the spears shattered one after another.

"Slaying Demon Saint, it's ridiculous that you want to chase me down. If it weren't for my lack of energy, I would have killed you long ago!"

The Ghost King Zhisheng yelled angrily, and the speed did not stop at all, fleeing quickly.

"You can't escape!"

The Eighth Master's face was somber as water, even if he chases to the Ghost King Zong, he will kill the person.