"not good."

Zhang Ruochen's face changed in surprise, and his mental power sensed it, which made his scalp numb.

The shadow under his feet was divided into two.

One of the shadows walked around behind him and stabbed a sword in his hand. The tip of the sword had reached his vest.

Shadow is the real shadow, and sword is also the real sword.

You don’t need to guess that shadow is Ye Changzai, who ranks 18th on the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm.

"When is Ye Chang hidden in my shadow?"

Zhang Ruochen recalled like lightning in his mind that the reason was found in the battle just now.

At the beginning, Ye Changzai must have been hidden in the shadow of the Yanhong Great Sage, and the moment Zhang Ruochen and Yanhong Great Sage came into his shadow at the close contact.

It is conceivable that if Zhang Ruochen really fought with the Yanhong Great Sage just now, and Ye Chang suddenly stabbed a sword from the shadow, how could Zhang Ruochen have a chance to survive?

At this critical moment of life and death crisis, Zhang Ruochen's thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, and the ten wings on his back quickly contracted, and his body wrapped into a golden sphere.

"Bang."

Ye Changzai's sword hit the golden sphere and sparked a lot of sparks.

The golden sphere was not knocked away, but rolled on the sword's edge and hit the shadow on the ground.

"Boom."

The dry seabed was hit by a large pit, and the pit was surrounded by cracks.

The sage, the bright red sage, and the four-eyed ghost emperor, flew to the edge of the big pit.

With a wave of the red sleeves of the bright red saint, the smoke and dust in the pit were cleared, and it was empty inside. Where could Zhang Ruochen be traced?

Ye Changzai's shadow appeared beside the Yanhong Great Saint, and said in a weak voice: "Zhang Ruochen has escaped to the depths of the ghost clan's star."

"How is your injury?" Yanhong Great Sage asked with concern.

Ye Chang sighed: "Zhang Ruochen is indeed a powerful figure. Just now, our five great saints of the Great Perfection of Hundred Shackles joined forces, which could almost be said to be a must-kill situation. He was actually broken by him and injured me instead. However, he did not completely defend my sword, and he must have suffered serious injuries."

The Yanhong Great Saint released his mental power to investigate, and indeed, he found Zhang Ruochen's breath ten thousand meters deep underground.

"The underground of the Ghost Clan's star, a large amount of gold-carved extreme material is distributed, and there must be a big secret. Zhang Ruochen knew that he could not escape, so he took the risk of rushing into the ground and searching for vitality." Wu said.

Zhang Ruochen was able to discover the situation underground, and of course they could also discover it.

"No matter what is underground, Zhang Ruochen is seriously injured now. You can't miss this excellent opportunity to kill him...what is wrong, what's going on?"

The bright red sage raised his snow-white head and looked into the sky.

I saw thick black clouds appearing in the sky, layer by layer, covering the seven stars formed by the seven-star ghost lotus. In an instant, the sky and the earth became pitch black and there was no sight of the five fingers.

In the air, the cold wind flies.

The whole planet is trembling gently.

"Someone invaded the stars of this clan."
Chapter completed!