"Haha, you can't escape, be our nourishment!"

Just as Zhang Yi and his friends were running all the way, sharp laughter came from the storm, as if it had penetrated the long river of ancient and modern times, and deeply hurting everyone's eardrums.

Zhang Yi subconsciously looked back, but his face changed suddenly because he discovered that hundreds of thousands of ghosts in the storm had turned into a very huge storm ghost.

It is so tall that it stands tall, as if even the heaven and earth cannot accommodate its body.

"How could it be?"

There was an incredible look on Zhang Yi's face, and a deep fear appeared in his eyes.

The storm ghost was filled with hurricanes, and the rays of light soared into the sky, making people feel a little chilled on their backs.

The Storm Ghost strode forward and punched it hard, even the heaven and earth changed color.

Ye Zhizun reacted very quickly. He turned back, transformed into the spirit of reincarnation, and punched him up with a punch.

Bang! The fist light exploded, and Ye Zhizun staggered back, shaking his illusory figures.

The strength shown by this storm ghost is so strong that it makes your scalp tingling! Even the powerful people in the late stage of the Creation Realm dare not take the power of Ye Zhizun's punch.

However, the storm ghost took it at will.

It is enough to see that the cultivation level of this storm ghost is comparable to that of a powerful person in the naturalization realm! It is worthy of being the ninth-level ghost realm. The higher the number of layers, the stronger the strength of the evil spirit.

It is hard to imagine how far the strange evil spirit on the ninth level has reached?

The Storm Ghost stood tall and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, Ye Zhizun, if you don't stay in your nest, what are you doing here?

Are you here to die?"

Looking at the storm ghost who was laughing wildly, Ye Zhizun's face darkened and he said coldly: "I came here with the footsteps of the ancient god. I have already put my life and death aside. I was able to defeat you back then, but today, I can do it!"

"oh?

Is that true?"

The Storm Ghost's eyes were blazing red, staring at Ye Zhizun, sneering disdainfully: "It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous. Do you think I'm still the same as before?

My practice over thousands of years has long surpassed me. You all go together and are no match for me!"

As soon as the Storm Ghost finished speaking, the hunchbacked old man finally couldn't help it. He took two steps forward, pointed at the Storm Ghost and shouted: "Just ghost, don't be here to be arrogant. With our great god here, you are just rubbish!"

"What are you, how dare you speak like this in front of me?"

A red light appeared in the eyes of the Storm Ghost, and the red light swept forward.

Wherever you pass, all living things have been destroyed! Ahhhh! In an instant, the ancient souls were swept by red light, and screams sounded! The hunchbacked old man felt his scalp numb, and when he was about to take action, he only

I saw a figure flashing over.

Boom! Billion-million sword intent swept upwards, collided with each other, and made a terrifying explosion! The person who took action was naturally Zhang Yi! The Storm Ghost was slightly stunned, and it stared at Zhang Yi in a cold look and asked coldly:

"Who are you?"

Before Zhang Yi could speak, the hunchbacked old man raised his head proudly and snorted coldly: "Hmph! He is our god! The ancient god!"

What?

As soon as this said, the expression of the Storm Ghost suddenly changed.

This inconspicuous boy is actually the rumored ancient god?

No! This is impossible! Didn’t that guy from Huanggu have fallen?

How did it become like this?

Just as the Storm Ghost was surprised, Zhang Yi said innocently: "That, you misunderstood. I am not Huanggu, I am Zhang Yi, and I have nothing to do with Huanggu."

For him, his surname was Zhang and his name was Zhang Yi, and he had little to do with Huang Gu, and he was two people respectively.

Um?

The surname is Zhang?

Isn't this kid Huanggu?

The Storm Ghost looked at Zhang Yi deeply, feeling that this kid didn't look like an ancient person.

After all, Huanggu is so famous that he was fortunate to witness Huanggu's true appearance, and he was definitely not like this kid.

"wrong!"

The Storm Ghost quickly noticed something was wrong. He looked at Zhang Yi with a meaningful look and murmured in a low voice: "Why does this kid have a strange aura that even I'm furious?"

Impossible! This kid is definitely not an ancient one! There shouldn't be such a coincidence in this world, right?

Feng Feng Youming frowned slightly, feeling a little uncertain, and he didn't dare to take action rashly for a moment.

After all, he not only witnessed Huanggu's heroic figure, but was also beaten up by Huanggu. The shadow in his heart lasted for thousands of years! Seeing Zhang Yi not admitting that he was Huanggu, Ye Zhizun wanted to

Swearing.

Will you admit that you will die?

In this way, wouldn’t this storm ghost be scared to death?

Unfortunately, Zhang Yi didn't know that Huanggu was the psychological shadow of the Storm Ghost.

At this time, the hunchbacked old man flashed to Zhang Yi and bowed slightly, "My god, please show the true body of the ancient god and shake off this storm ghost!"

"Please let my God show his true body!"

"My God will appear!"

For a moment, all the ancient souls spoke in unison, loud and loud.

Seeing these ancient souls with excitement, Zhang Yi twitched violently twice, thinking that I also wanted to show my ancient true body, but I didn’t show up before?

How did you let me show up?

At this time, the Storm Ghost also stared at Zhang Yi, wanting to see if this kid is the incarnation of the ancient one?

Zhang Yi's face changed a little, and his expression was embarrassed.

Boom! Just as Zhang Yi was in a dilemma, an energy fluctuation came from afar.

In an instant, the space around the Storm Ghost suddenly trembled suddenly, and a terrifying wave of air swept across the right side of the Storm Ghost.

With the sweeping wave of air, a hole was blown open to the right of the storm ghost.

"Ah! Who dares to attack me?

It's outrageous!"

The ghost of the storm felt a stinging pain, and he screamed in pain.

The sudden scene shocked all the ancient souls present.

What's going on?

Who dares to attack the Storm Ghost?

All ancient souls did not know what had happened.

Zhang Yi was also confused.

Ye Zhizun's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in surprise: "What a powerful energy, I believe that the person who takes action should be a powerful person in the Creation Realm!"

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, all the ancient souls were not calm.

In this strange ghost realm, there are still other powerful people in the Creation Realm?

Who will be?

Boom! Just as all the surprises were all, billions of fist marks appeared in the sky in the distance, densely packed with large areas, almost covering the entire sky.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi blurted out: "Qin's empty boxing technique?"

I'll take a break! Who else in this world knows this boxing technique?

According to his understanding, only Qinhuaihe knows this boxing technique! Qinhuaihe is famous for this boxing technique and has made the legend of the six great god emperors! Could it be that the seniors of Qinhuaihe also came to the ghost world?

Wow! At this moment, streams of light came from afar, spinning around the storm ghost.

In an instant, billions of fist seals appeared again and rushed towards the ghost of the storm.
Chapter completed!