Fighting the Martial Universe

Zhang Mofan defeated the eighth-order martial artist of the Great Sage, and he did not dare to love the battle.

At present, he really can't think of anyone who can save him unless Ji Haoyue appears at this time, but how can Ji Haoyue appear at this time? How can you know he is here?

Therefore, what Zhang Mofan can do is save himself.

At the beginning, Ji Yuyue really woke him up. In this world, no one can make him rely on forever, only himself.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the chain and suddenly waved at the other eight chains. The chain entangled the other eight chains. At the same time, he jumped and ran away.

Seeing this scene, the spirit ghost flashed a look of horror: "This level of strength is really powerful? The sixth-order cultivation base of the great sage actually defeated the eighth-order martial arts of the great sage."

As he spoke, his figure flickered, pulling out a ghostly figure behind him, and instantly appeared in front of Zhang Mofan.

"With a hat, sneaky, I want to see where you are."

The ghost grabbed Zhang Mofan's hat with a big hand.

Zhang Mofan suddenly broke out of eight Dunjia, opened five doors in a row, and the speed skyrocketed to the extreme. With the ghost king's warfare, he once again dodged the soul and ghost's catch.

"Bamen Dunjia? You? Are you a disciple of the political strategist?"

The ghost stared with a pair of ghost eyes, and the whole person felt that it was going to be messy. He never expected that the person he was staring at was actually a disciple of the political expert.

To be honest, he really didn't dare to deal with the political strategists' disciples. The consequences were very serious. However, Zhang Mofan dared to offend their evil soul clan and Zhang Dynasty. He also didn't want to let it go.

Zhang Mofan's combat power was mid-air, and he looked calm and calm, and smiled slightly: "You are very smart, and you can see my identity directly. Yes, I am a disciple of the strategist, do you plan to continue to deal with me? "

"You deliberately used the Eight Doors Dunjia, just because you wanted me to be a rat, but do you think I would be afraid? Now you wear a hat, no one knows your identity, I don't know, I killed you, Even if the strategist investigates, no one knows."

The ghost said coldly.

"Really? You just confirm that you can kill me? If you fail to kill me, do you know the consequences?"

Zhang Mofan said.

If the political experts were to know that their disciples had been killed, the consequences would be very serious. The Seven Great Masters of the ancient times, none of them could be bearable by the Zhou Yuanjie forces, including the Qin Dynasty.

Although the Qin Dynasty has the strength to not be afraid of a family of seven people far away, but if it really wants to fight, the Qin Dynasty will only fail miserably.

why? The Qin Dynasty did not have that background, and the disciples of the Seven Great Masters in ancient times were truly all over the Zhou Yuan realm.

Perhaps, a certain hidden powerhouse, perhaps, a certain sect elder master, may have practiced in the Seven Great Masters of Ancient Times.

"Do you think you can threaten me? I admit that you are very strong, but you have run away from me once, so I won't let you run away a second time."

As the ghost said, a black holy energy was also gushing out of his feet. To be precise, it was a ghost, which turned into a large ghost, covering the entire area.

The most sage power, the sacred source is condensed in his dantian, which really makes his own holy energy, I don't know how majestic it is.

Moreover, the ghost is not the ordinary holy, but the four-turned holy.

A series of ghosts swept away to Zhang Mofan frantically, howling like ghosts.

Zhang Mofan looked at the ghostly shadows, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. He was afraid of being possessed by those ghostly shadows.

Zhang Mofan frantically probed, turned the eyebrow chakra to the extreme, saw the ghost's tricks, and kept dodge. If it hadn't opened the Eight Door Dunjia, he wouldn't be able to do this.

"What an amazing insight, Bamen Dunjia is so powerful?"

The ghost gave a surprise and waved his hands. The speed of the ghost was getting faster and faster. In the end, Zhang Mofan couldn't resist it at all and was entangled by a ghost.

"Boy, now you have been possessed by a ghost, and my attack will be truly lingering. How can you escape?"

The ghost sneered, waved a big hand, and the ghosts lined up and rushed towards Zhang Mofan.

No matter how Zhang Mofan escapes, those ghosts will follow him as if they are truly locked.

In the end, a dozen ghosts were all possessed by Zhang Mofan.

Every time a ghost is added to Zhang Mofan's body, Zhang Mofan feels his body is heavier. In the end a dozen ghosts are possessed, Zhang Mofan only feels that there are more than a dozen evil ghosts constantly pressing on him, making him Unable to move.

The ghost saw Zhang Mofan sweating, with an icy smile on his face. He stepped into the void and walked towards Zhang Mofan step by step, saying: "Now, you can't move, right? In front of the Holy One, even if you have more talent and means, You only have a controlled destiny."

As he spoke, he waved his hand fiercely and wanted to shoot Zhang Mofan to death.

Zhang Mofan looked at this scene, his face turned extremely ugly, and said, "No, am I just going to die like this?"

"What dare to blaspheme the will of this seat?"

At this moment, the Donghuang form in Zhang Mofan's body suddenly burst out with a strong mind. It turned out that it was the ghosts that actually penetrated the four gods.

A powerful thought rushed out of Zhang Mofan's body. The dozen or so ghosts disappeared in an instant. As for the ghost, it was shocked back and forth again and again, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Is it the Eastern Emperor God?"

Zhang Mofan was secretly shocked, realizing that his body became lighter again, he did not hesitate, and chose to escape again.

"What is in his body? Such a powerful force unexpectedly broke out?"

The ghost felt unbelievable, and turned into a ghost, chasing after Zhang Mofan ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ According to his guess, Zhang Mofan's body should have a very powerful sacred artifact, possibly the most King Sacred Artifact.

Therefore, he must capture Zhang Mofan and seize the treasure from him.

Zhang Mofan did not run too far, flew over a valley, and was directly chased by the ghost.

Zhang Mofan's nerves were tense and he looked at the canyon, wanting to repeat his old tricks and use the dragon soul to hide.

However, the ghost seems to have insight into Zhang Mofan's thoughts: "I want to hide in the valley."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a powerful holy light swept out, bombarding the valley, instantly turning the small valley in front of him into ruins.

"Boy, let me see where are you going to escape!"

The ghost sneered.

"Who blew up Lao Tzu's house?"

At this moment, among the ruins of the canyon, a voice of anger was heard.