Outside the Shadow Hall, the needles can be heard.

Zhang Chen easily killed eight masters in a row, which made everyone's eyes full of fear.

A terrifying pressure came from Zhang Chen's body, covering the four sides, making everyone dare not stop Zhang Chen any longer.

And Zhang Chen took another step and entered the Shadow Hall.

The interior of the Shadow Hall is extremely dark, with an extremely strange aura in the air. On the walls, the complex and complex runes intertwined, making the entire Shadow Hall feel extremely cold.

After Zhang Chen stepped into the Shadow Hall, his senses were fully opened, and the six golden lights in his eyes kept flashing.

After searching for a few minutes, Zhang Chen finally felt the breath of his father Zhang Yunchi.

The aura was extremely weak.

"Dad..." Zhang Chen held the star swallowing in his hand tightly and walked quickly towards the west.

"You dare to break into the Shadow Palace without authorization, you are looking for death!" At this time, a figure appeared. It was a white-haired old man, and the old man's turbid eyes were full of evil spirits.

Holding a bone crutch in his hand, his whole body was filled with a sinister and vicious atmosphere.

He raised the crutch in his hand, and the endless evil aura seemed to shake the void and rushed towards Zhang Chen in a mighty way. If someone was not strong in his mind, facing the majestic evil aura, his mind would be blank and he would subconsciously surrender.

This old man has a very low status in the Shadow Hall, and is also one of the deputy hall masters of the Shadow Hall. His cultivation is extremely terrifying.

"No matter how powerful you are, I have a punch to suppress everything!" Zhang Chen let out a cold voice, and a punch hit him. A terrifying dragon power appeared, as if he was about to tear the heavens and suppress the void. Zhang Chen's punch suddenly tore open the endless evil spirits displayed by the old man, and slammed hard on his bone crutch.

The gray-haired old man was shocked.

It was visible to the naked eye that the crutch in the old man's hand cracked, and then a burst of sound was heard. The crutch in the old man's hand made a loud noise, and was blasted by Zhang Chen's punch!

"Boy, you've been trapped!" The old man smiled grimly.

After the crutches in his hand burst, countless black air emerged from it, as if thousands of ghosts were wailing. A shrill voice that was enough to shake the heart kept coming. The black fog seemed to have countless evil evils attacking Zhang Chen.

"After a trap?" Zhang Chen grinned and muttered: "Namma Sanmanduo, Mother Tuo, Ataradid, Hedoshe, Sanana, Tanito, Om, Rot, Rot, Rot, Rot, Rot, Rot, Rot, Rot, Rot, Wala, Rot, Wala, Rot, Rot, Rot, Wala, Boro, Rot, Rot, Rot..."

An extremely ancient scripture appeared in Zhang Chen's hand, and a peaceful and golden light flashed above the scriptures.

Behind Zhang Chen, a giant Buddha appeared and was bathed in the Buddha's light, as if it could suppress and purify all evil spirits. The terrifying light instantly swept away all the black air.

The evil spirits also heard a series of shrill screams, and within a while they were all suppressed by the majestic and peaceful Buddha light. Zhang Chen seemed to be entangled with various Sanskrit words, emitting holy brilliance.

The old man's face changed drastically. He never expected that Zhang Chen would have such skills. He shouted: "Come on your life!"

His palm was filled with endless black air, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by several degrees. The terrifying and ruthless attack instantly grabbed Zhang Chen's chest.

"Respecting the demon to please the heart!" The old man shouted, and his claw seemed to be able to tear everything apart, with endless murderous intentions.

However, just as his dry palm was about to touch Zhang Chen's chest, Zhang Chen made a move like lightning, pinching the old man's thin wrist like lightning.

"You are not my opponent." Zhang Chen's cold voice sounded, and his hands were exerted, and the vast huge force like a giant dragon instantly squeezed the old man's wrist!

The old man's wrist was almost pinched into powder by Zhang Chen. The old man let out a miserable scream, but no trace of blood flowed out.

His right hand was destroyed.

"I practiced the evil martial arts and was punished by God, so I became like this now, as if I am not a human or a ghost?" Zhang Chen sneered. The white-haired old man was like a zombie, and there was almost no vitality on his face.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!" The old man was furious. He directly cut off his right arm and shouted: "Come out!"

With his words, three terrifying puppets emerged quickly.

These three puppets are fearless and fearless. Each puppet is rushing towards Zhang Chen with its power that shakes the sky and earth.

Zhang Chen pinched his handprints and greeted the three puppets. His terrifying punch hit one of them in pieces.

But after making a strange sound, the puppet actually put together again and came to fight again without fear of death!

The old man sneered complacently: "The three puppets I made are immortal. No matter how powerful you are, they will be beaten to death by them."

"Zhang Chen, I have heard of you. You are indeed a genius of a generation, but it is still too naive to fight against us."

"Our General Palace Master once said that if you are willing to join us, the Fengtian Palace will leave aside its past grudges and let you take over your father's position and become one of the kings."

The three puppets were indeed difficult to deal with, with endless strength, and did not know the pain, were not afraid of life and death, and were madly entangled with Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen also needs to be careful that the white-haired old man stabbed the black knife from time to time.

"Do you think you can stop me like this?" Zhang Chen sneered, and then swung his fierce punch again, instantly smashing the three extremely powerful puppets.

"Look at me for you." Zhang Chen shouted loudly, and the Buddha's light was magnificent. The ancient scripture in his hand continued to emit extremely hot divine light covering the four directions, almost illuminating the entire place, illuminating a thousand feet.

The three puppets were originally automatically put together, but when the Buddha's light bathed on them, black smoke kept coming out of the body of the three puppets, and almost instantly turned into three dead objects.

Zhang Chen, carrying the Buddha's light in the sky, rushed towards the old man. The Buddha's light was soaring, and the terrifying aura activated, and the white-haired old man was shrouded in a mighty way.

"No, no..." The gray-haired old man screamed.

Under the Buddha's light, all kinds of black smoke continued to emerge from the white-haired old man's body. Under the terrifying Buddha's light, the old man's skin began to ulcerate, and he seemed to have become a hundred years old again.

In less than a minute, the old man seemed to have turned into a mummy, with no chance of life.

"What a strange technique." Zhang Chen frowned and swung his punch, and the sharp fist light instantly blasted the old man's body!
Chapter completed!