Even though the silver gourd kept trembling and fighting with the Qingtian ruler, it was easily suppressed. Even if he wanted to escape from the silver light gushing out of the Qingtian ruler, he still seemed extremely powerless.

Bai Zeyu could clearly see that silver lights with mysterious runes were drawn out of the gourd and kept circulating into the sky ruler.

Even the unique textures naturally formed on the surface of the gourd are constantly blurring. The silver light on the sky ruler becomes even more dazzling.

Bai Zeyu, who was connected to Qingtianzi's mind, could clearly feel the joy and greed emitted from the ignorant consciousness in Qingtianzi.

Whether it is the Sky-Climbing Ruler or the Silver Gourd, they are innate space spiritual treasures formed by chance absorbing the space laws of one world. The difference between the two is that the Sky-Climbing Ruler was born in the world of cultivation, and the spatial laws obtained are relatively complete. The silver gourd born in the earth-ghost world is restricted by the small world.

The laws of the earth ghost world themselves are incomplete, and the laws of the silver gourd are even more incomplete, so they are completely at a disadvantage in the capture of the laws.

Moreover, as a common object of the five major ghost tribes, the top leaders restrain each other and do not want the holy artifacts to fall into the hands of foreign tribes. The silver gourd has never recognized its master, so naturally it cannot be nourished by magic power and can only rely on self-absorbing the yin energy to recover, which is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Not long ago, under the joint command of the five major ghost clans, he used his great magical power to temporarily close the space channel of the Demon Fortress. He was in a state of severe damage to his vitality and was not an enemy of the one-piece ruler.

As time goes by, the advantages established by the Qingtian ruler are getting bigger and bigger like a snowball, and the speed of absorption law becomes more obvious. Not only does the silver light be continuously absorbed by the Qingtian ruler like water, but even the texture on the surface of the hoist completely disappears.

"boom!"

His eyes flashed, and Bai Zeyu, who was immersed in it, was suddenly awakened by a deafening loud noise.

Bai Zeyu suddenly looked up and saw a huge gray light column several feet thick and thin, bombarding the blue light shield of the bone dragon, bombarding the light shield to a shaky point.

Bai Zeyu swept his mental power and immediately found that the situation outside had changed drastically.

The three blue-black heads wrapped in yin energy kept making waves of ghosts and howls, and a stream of yin energy like substance continued to gush out from the three heads, forming a simple formation with yin energy and heavy ghost shadows, trapping Nangong Caiyu and Yang Yun in it.

However, it was the ghost clan holding a mace who saw the ban on the holy weapon being destroyed by Bai Zeyu, fearing that the holy weapon would be lost, so he was shocked. He summoned three blue-black ghosts to temporarily trap the two opponents, and he rushed towards this side with great momentum.

As gray light beams gushed out from the top of the mace again and bombarded the light shield, it was completely destroyed.

The ghost clan was shocked when he saw the situation inside, and could not believe what he saw in front of him.

The holy artifacts that the five major ghost tribes regard as treasures are actually being taken away from their origins and laws.

The ghost clan waved his mace again, and the huge force blasted the bone dragon that was entangled to more than ten feet away. Then he turned his body, raised the mace in his hand high, and fell towards the position where Bai Zeyu was.

"Thief, you dare..."

In an instant, the ghost clan had already identified that the short ruler, which was still above the holy weapon, must be the object of the monk in front of him. With the idea of ​​capturing the thief first, he attacked Bai Zeyu. Once the master died, the short ruler would be connected to the mind and spirit, and the holy weapon would regain the initiative in the competition.

"Space, settle!"

Facing the powerful ghost clan, Bai Zeyu's voice was full of majesty, and the effect created was also amazing. The ghost clan who had just spit out four words completely stiffened. Under Bai Zeyu's control, the space around suddenly became as solid as a rock, and squeezed towards the ghost clan like a living thing, which not only made him unable to move his fingers, but the huge pressure even clattered his ghost body.

With the powerful blessing of the Heavenly Covering Formation, Bai Zeyu's strength is comparable to that of the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and it is only one step away from the ghost clan. In conjunction with the Tianquan ruler that absorbed a large number of space laws in the earth ghost world, the effects of the two were extremely amazing. If the ghost clan had not been polished very tough, the huge pressure generated by the space alone would be enough to completely collapse.

Even the ghost clan struggled with all his might, it took him five breaths to break free from the space confinement. The ghost clan, who had just barely resumed his movements, watched helplessly as a crescent-shaped arc of light about six inches swept past his neck.

"Space crack..."

The vitality of the Jindan Ghost Clan is indeed extremely powerful. The head rolling in mid-air still spits out the last four words from its mouth.

"Die together!"

Just when Bai Zeyu thought the overall situation was settled, a gray light shot out from a blue-black head trapped Nangong Caiyu, rushed into the body of the Jindan ghost clan, and a familiar voice full of despair came out.

"Not good, the second soul!"

Bai Zeyu's eyes narrowed, and he took a step back, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the space and disappeared.

The body of the ghost clan suddenly looked like a porcelain full of holes, and countless cracks of big and small instantly appeared. Gray light burst out from the cracks, and a golden elixir could be seen vaguely expanding...

As a dazzling white light lit up, a gray-green ball of light was formed with the ghost clan as the center, and it continued to spread around, destroying all items shrouded by the ball of light. Even the stable space became distorted and shattered in the explosion, forming a huge vortex, sucking everything that was torn into it.

The entire secret room was completely destroyed in the light in an instant, and the powerful shock wave even flattened half of the altar.

After a while.

"Ahem..."

A bulge covered by gravel under the Can Heng broken wall suddenly came out with continuous coughing sounds. Then, two pieces of clothes were completely torn apart, and a figure covered with terrifying wounds appeared from below.

It was Yang Yun and Nangong Caiyu.

"It's almost done..."

The two of them took out a handful of pills and swallowed them into their stomachs, so that they could barely stabilize their injuries and not worsen.

"Ghost Clan Holy Artifact!"

Yang Yun, who was slightly injured, looked at the surrounding environment and saw a faint silver light emitted from the corner.

As if I felt Yang Yun's gaze, the gourd, which had become extremely dim in silver light, flashed suddenly, tearing open a crack in the space and disappeared in front of the two of them.
Chapter completed!