The ghost-swallowing boy was extremely frustrated at this time.

On the one hand, he was angry that Han Zheng got there first and actually joined forces with the Zhang family ancestor first.

On the other hand, he was angry that Han Zheng, an ignorant junior, actually thought that he, Zhang Mingde, was a good person.

He was a demon because he killed many people? That Zhang had killed no fewer people than he did!

The ghost-swallowing boy shouted angrily, and the evil ghost energy around him spread out, and he let out a shrill roar and greeted the Zhang family ancestor.

The bright handprint collided with the evil ghost energy, but it failed to completely shatter it.

On the contrary, some ghost energy was contaminated on the body of the Zhang family ancestor, eroding his meridians, which made the Zhang family ancestor's face suddenly change.

The reason why the ghost-swallowing boy is difficult to deal with is that this guy is half human and half ghost, not a pure warrior.

He practices martial arts, and his own energy can only be said to be average.

But after the fusion of the Yin ghost energy, it is very difficult to deal with, which is equivalent to facing a warrior in the Xuan Gang realm and a ghost of the same level at the same time.

The ghost swallowing boy was surrounded by the Yin evil ghost energy like a thick fog. With a sharp roar, these Yin evil ghost energy turned into a ten-foot-sized evil ghost phantom, covering the Zhang family ancestor.

The golden Gangqi around the Zhang family ancestor was surging wildly. When he punched down, the Gangqi instantly scattered like golden patterns between heaven and earth.

Great Light Fist!

The martial arts of the Zhang family ancestor were not from the Buddhist sect, but they were magnificent and had the attribute of light. In theory, they could also suppress the ghost swallowing boy.

But in fact, the Zhang family ancestor was eroded by the Yin evil ghost energy and retreated step by step. Even the evil ghost phantom was about to come to him and completely cover him.

"Why don't you take action? What are you waiting for!?"

The Zhang family ancestor shouted at Han Zheng.

Han Zheng showed a shy smile, thinking that of course he was waiting for you to both lose.

But seeing that the Zhang family ancestor could not hold on, Han Zheng still burst out with bloody evil spirits all over his body, and drew his sword to cut towards the ghost-swallowing boy.

"Don't blame me, Senior Zhang. This is the first time I've seen a strong man in the Xuan Gang realm fight. I'm a little fascinated."

The feeling of Qiu Shui Jing Hong in hand was completely different from the ink knife killing tiger.

The extremely sharp edge went straight through the bones, and Han Zheng seemed to be holding the extreme edge.

The bloody evil spirit lingered on the blade, which was almost perfectly combined with the sharpness in Qiu Shui Jing Hong.

As a Xuan weapon, it was almost perfect.

The ghost-swallowing boy flicked his sleeves, and a gloomy ghost spirit turned into a ferocious ghost head and bit Han Zheng.

With a slash, the ghost head was cut into two by Han Zheng, but a cold and evil force penetrated into his body, constantly eroding his blood and internal strength.

This power is different from the blood evil power.

The blood evil power is fierce and fierce, but this power is extremely evil and even deprives him of his life!

This is the first time that Han Zheng has fought against an opponent with such strange power since he started practicing martial arts.

Before, even when facing a demon like the pig demon, the opponent used pure physical strength.

Those demons outside are a little scary in appearance, but they still rely on physical strength to fight the enemy.

The power of the dragon elephant prison burst out, and the blood power around Han Zheng surged wildly, extremely strong and yang, and the blood rushed to the sky.

The blood power is inherently masculine and unparalleled, so it instantly expelled the Yin ghost power from the body.

The ghost-swallowing boy looked at Han Zheng in surprise.

His Yin ghost power is very difficult for warriors in the Xuan Gang realm, and it is almost a suppressive existence for warriors in the Xiantian realm who have not yet cultivated their true essence.

As a result, Han Zheng actually found another way and used his extremely strong blood and qi to wipe out his ghost power. This was the first time that the ghost-swallowing boy had seen such a situation.

The ghost-swallowing boy snorted coldly, pinched the seal with his hands, and a more extreme and sinister ghost energy permeated around him.

In an instant, countless ghosts surged out from his wide robe, and behind each ghost there was a thin black line connected to the ghost-swallowing boy, absorbing the evil ghost energy from his body.

Yinming evil magic, a hundred ghosts devoured alive!

Although the ghost-swallowing boy was full of evil, it must be said that he had excellent talent and understanding.

When he was young, he was able to merge the body of an evil ghost. Later, he practiced martial arts and combined martial arts with his own ghost energy to create this Yinming evil magic.

This hundred ghosts devoured alive was that after he slaughtered those people, he selected hundreds of strong living souls with three souls and seven spirits to refine them and turned them into evil ghosts for himself to drive.

With one slash, the blood evil spirit was able to chop these living ghosts into pieces, but a moment later, another dark ghost spirit emerged from the black thin line, and in an instant, another ghost was generated.

In a moment, Han Zheng was surrounded by these living ghosts.

The same was true for the Zhang family ancestor. The golden energy around him had been suppressed to the extreme, and almost no figure could be seen.

Han Zheng frowned slightly.

He originally planned to hold back and wait for the Zhang family ancestor and the ghost-swallowing boy to be defeated.

But he didn't expect that the strength of the ghost-swallowing boy was beyond his imagination. He really couldn't do anything to him without using his full strength.

Han Zheng's blood and qi were surging all over his body, and the power of the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Force was pushed to the extreme by him.

The powerful blood and qi power was like the scorching sun in the dark, and even made those living ghosts subconsciously avoid it.

He held the Great Vajra King Seal in his hand, and with all his energy, the seal suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light.

Vajra King, come to the world to suppress the devil!

With a loud bang, the living souls and evil spirits within a few feet were almost completely cleared out by Han Zheng's seal.

Even the power of the Great Vajra King Seal was transmitted to the Ghost Devouring Boy along the black thin line, causing him to groan and turn pale.

The Ghost Devouring Boy looked back in disbelief.

His mind and energy were all on the Zhang Family Patriarch at this time. He could never have imagined that Han Zheng, a warrior in the innate realm, could kill nearly half of his soul ghosts with one seal!

The Zhang Family Patriarch finally found an opportunity here, and the golden energy around him almost condensed into a substance.

The golden handprint fell from the air, completely smashing those soul ghosts. At the same time, the left hand pointed like a sword, and a golden sword light suddenly shot out, piercing the Ghost Devouring Boy's abdomen, gushing out black pus and blood.

With a shrill howl, the Ghost Devouring Boy was suddenly wrapped in black fog, and actually fled directly to the back.

The Zhang Family Patriarch was stunned. Behind him was the bone-eroding wind. Did he want to die?

However, after a closer look, the Zhang family ancestor discovered that the bone-eroding wind had stopped during the time they were fighting, giving the ghost-swallowing boy a chance to escape.

At present, with the inheritance of the Zhenwu Sect in front, the Zhang family ancestor did not continue to chase him.

"Hmph! Let's give this old ghost a way out today!"

The Zhang family ancestor turned his head and was suddenly stunned.

Han Zheng, who had just joined forces with him to deal with the ghost-swallowing boy and looked sensible and well-behaved, had actually gone straight to the main hall of the Zhenwu Sect!

"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that you, a young man, had a lot of thoughts and calculations, but it's a pity that in the end it was all in vain!"

The Zhang family ancestor sneered and followed Han Zheng slowly.

There is an inner layer of the sect protection formation in the main hall of the Zhenwu Sect. Without the formation fragments, outsiders can't enter it at all.

Seeing Han Zheng entering the main entrance of the hall, just when the Zhang family ancestor thought that he would definitely be bounced out by the formation, Han Zheng actually stepped in directly!

"Damn it!"

The Zhang family ancestor's face suddenly changed.

He suddenly realized that the formation fragment he had lost, could it be that this kid got it?

The Zhang family ancestor's body energy burst out, and his figure turned directly into a golden light, and he hurriedly stepped into the formation.

Han Zheng was stunned as soon as he stepped into the formation.

It was not because of anything else, but because there was a living person sitting in the main hall of the Zhenwu Gate!

The man was wearing a simple green robe, with a faint golden light all over his body, but his face was covered with a layer of thick fog, sitting cross-legged on an extremely terrifying thing.

That thing seemed to be a headless giant, more than ten feet tall, with countless flesh and blood condensed on its body, some of which were covered with hair, and thousands of heads densely packed together on its chest, but all of them had their eyes closed at this time.

The Zhang family ancestor followed closely and stepped into the hall. Before he could trouble Han Zheng, he saw this scene and was stunned there.

Thousands of years have passed, how could there be living people here?

"Alas, a long time has passed in the outside world, right? How many years have passed since the founding of the Great Zhou?"

The man in green spoke slowly, his voice was ethereal and echoed in the hall.

The voice of the Zhang family ancestor trembled slightly: "Three thousand years have passed. May I ask if you are the 'Zhenwu General' Yuan Tianfeng?"

The green-clothed man sighed and said: "I haven't heard this name for a long time. You have the aura of my Zhenwu Sect, although it is not much and not pure. Does my Zhenwu Sect still have descendants in the world?"

"I am the descendant of Zhang... Ergou.

My Zhang family ancestors learned martial arts from you, the great general, and only then did they flourish today.

I didn't expect that you have not died yet. My Zhang family is willing to continue to follow the great general and go through fire and water for you for generations, without hesitation!"

The Zhang family ancestor knelt on the ground, hesitated for a while, and said this name that made him feel a little ashamed.

Originally, he was thinking about seizing the inheritance of the Zhenwu Sect, but now the Zhang family ancestor is full of fear.

Digging the grave is not a problem, the problem is that the owner of the grave appeared in front of him, which almost scared the Zhang family ancestor to death.

Now he only thinks about how to answer when Yuan Tianfeng asks him why he came here.

"So you are the descendants of Ergou. No wonder you have the aura of our Zhenwu Sect."

Yuan Tianfeng sighed, shook his head and said, "The descendants of Ergou are loyal, but you have no chance.

Three thousand years have passed, how can I not die?

There were many powerful people who were more talented than me who followed Taizu to pacify the world in the past, but they all turned into yellow earth.

The one who stays here and talks to you now is just a trace of remnant soul that is maintained by the power of the formation."

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