In a flash, Zhang Han''s head fell on his feet, and suddenly his eyes were wide open. The thousand Sakura in his hand could not bear the terrible force of the explosion. Inch by inch, they exploded into Sakura and scattered in the world!


    How is that possible?


    It''s hard to move this damn array by solving the superposition mask state and superimposing the triple attack bonus of Baidi sword?!


    How can this trapped Dragon Palace have such powerful power?


    For a moment, countless thoughts flitted through Zhang Han''s mind, but they were all ruled out by him one by one. As if a flash of lightning cut through the heart, I was shocked and finally remembered something.


    Look at the mysterious runes flying in the air, like countless wild beasts, roaring up to the sky, and like Shura coming out of the sea of corpses, howling low and demanding life!


    In the light curtain, at the moment, the ghost king had already retreated tens of meters in the bombardment between the White Emperor sword and the Fulong Ding. Looking at the rotating and dancing mysterious runes from a distance, he couldn''t help but be shocked. Just at that moment, he lost his control of the Fulong Ding!


    In other words, he is not the one who fights with Zhang Han!


    His magic weapon is not under his control... So, even if he wins Zhang Han, what''s the significance?


    I don''t know when the dark clouds dispersed, the sun fell on my shoulders, and the pleasant warm wind blew silently, as if comforting this devastated giant tree.


    "Hoo, hoo, Hoo..."


    Zhang Hanluo was not far from the Fulong tripod, bowed slightly and gasped violently. The sweat on his forehead slipped down like raindrops, wet the tip of his hair and itched slightly.


    Just now, the body was forced to bear the huge spiritual power of the White Emperor sword poured into the body, and the terrible anti shock force against the explosion with the Fulong Ding. Rao was strong in flesh, very solid in spirit, and was shocked to numb all over, even his arms were shaking violently.


    When I was on Liubo mountain, I was able to destroy the light curtain with one blow because Tian linger pulled out one of the red iron cones, which led to great chaos in the array. I was lucky to succeed.


    Now, facing the complete array jointly operated by the ghost king and the disciples, coupled with the Shura sealed in the Fulong tripod, the White Emperor sword failed to break it.


    In the distance, the shocked people flew back again, but they were hundreds of meters away from the field. They watched from a distance and dared not approach again.


    There is no empty man under the fame! Although he failed to break the Dragon tripod with one blow, no one dared to underestimate him no matter the right way or the evil way!


    Only from the terrible power, we can feel that Zhang Han''s strength is at least one dimension higher than that of them!


    The warm sunshine passed through the light curtain and fell on the ghost king. However, he not only didn''t feel the slightest warmth, but like falling into an ice cave. He looked at the Fu Long Ding suspended above his head, and his face was surprised and angry, which was very complex.


    There can be no mistake. At that moment, my control over this treasure was taken away by someone!


    Who is it? Besides me, who else can control the Dragon tripod?


    At the thought of some terrible possibility, Rao is the ghost king. His mind is unpredictable, and he can''t help setting off a terrible wave and panic


    For a time, both Zhang Han outside and the ghost king inside fell into silence. The onlookers did not know why, but they still suppressed their breathing. The atmosphere in the field was very solemn and almost stagnant.


    "Hahaha... Boy Zhang Han, it''s useless if you can''t break my trapped Dragon Palace Dharma array because of your cultivation to the sky. You and I belong to the same holy religion and worship the king of the Tiansha Ming Dynasty and the virgin of the Youming Dynasty. It hurts your harmony. You''d better retreat early!"


    After all, the ghost king is a hero. He is the enemy. Although his thoughts are complicated, he has forced them down. He doesn''t look at the disciples who were shocked to death. He just laughs loudly and looks like he has a winning ticket.


    "Ha ha!"


    Zhang Han twitched a few times at the corner of his mouth, and his strange eyes flashed a thick color of ridicule. "Brother ghost king is really open-minded, and I''m ashamed!"


    When the ghost king heard the speech, he frowned and thought to himself. Did the little ghost also find the strangeness of the Fulong Ding? Want to open your mouth to ask, but think of their position, but can''t pull down your face and ask.


    While talking, the soul chopping knife kept absorbing the surrounding spirits to supplement its own consumption. Coupled with the ability of speeding regeneration, in less than a few minutes, the negative state of the body was swept away, and most of the spiritual pressure was restored.


    Zhang Han said nothing, took out the hanging ring from the storage space and put it on his left hand.


    Then, the index finger of his right hand pointed to the light curtain and sneered, "that thing exists. I really can''t break the trapped dragon que array, but..."


    At this point, Zhang Han suddenly whispered, "the proud son of heaven, the iron wall, the dragon, the lion roaring, the tiger roaring, and the wolf running, cut off the heaven and earth before the collapse! 81 of the bound Road, break the air!"


    With the cadence of singing, the real elements in the body poured into the fingertips and turned into a huge force of space, such as an invisible light wave, which fell on the light curtain.


    Seeing this scene, not only the ghost king himself, but also the onlookers in the distance couldn''t figure out what he wanted to do.


    At the top of the empty giant tree, only the low and hoarse metal vibrato echoed slowly. It seemed that the tone of indifference to life and death was very disturbing.


    "Click!"


    A low crisp sound suddenly startled everyone. They trembled and looked at it, but they saw a square translucent crystal wall lying across the light curtain, half deep into it and half exposed outside.


    At this time, Zhang Han raised his left hand with a hanging ring, aimed at the light curtain, and his right hand rotated counterclockwise. As like as two peas, a space door with golden sparks is floating before it. At the same time, a space door is just the same inside the screen.


    "... but it''s easy to enter this dharma array!"


    With a smile on his face, Zhang Han stepped into the space door and appeared in front of the ghost king in an instant. The faint smile was like a solid slap on the ghost King''s face!


    At the moment when the space door was formed, the ghost King''s face changed greatly. At the moment, they were both in the trapped dragon que Dharma array, and the strength of all the people was shocked by each other, not to mention one-to-one!


    It can be said that when Zhang Han stepped into the array, the form had been completely reversed.


    The array originally used for defense became a cage for the two. The ghost King either withdrew the array and led the disciples to escape, or fought with Zhang Han. He had no other choice.


    "We have just agreed that you break the trapped Dragon Pavilion array, and I will present the heavenly book with both hands. Now it''s opportunistic, but it''s not breaking the array!"


    The ghost King''s face was as gloomy as water, and he threatened in a low voice, "if you don''t keep your promise, I''ll die today. At that time, you can''t get the heavenly book!"