Chapter 503

Ouch!

Countless wronged souls rushed towards Zhuo Wen, totally lifeless. At the same time, the surrounding Yin Qi also went straight towards Zhuo Wen with the wronged souls.

After patting the storage bag, he took out the limitless sword gang in an instant. At the same time, he took out the dragon scale bone gun behind him, and urged the jade quenching body formula to the extreme. His whole body lingered in the blood flame, and Zhuo Wen's eyes became dark gold.

As soon as his right hand shook, countless gun shadows burst out and directly annihilated the nearby enemy souls. However, the number of enemy souls was too dense. The gun shadow alone could not completely block the impact of the enemy souls. Many enemy souls rushed to Zhuo Wen through the gap of the gun shadow.

With a cold hum, countless sword lights around him flickered, and the nearby enemy soul was directly blasted into slag by the limitless sword gang. Even if the enemy soul broke through the defense of the limitless sword Gang, Zhuo Wen's blood flame was enough to stop the enemy soul's attack.

To tell the truth, these wronged souls are very weak. Zhuo Wen can wipe out a large area with a wave. However, what makes Zhuo Wen headache is the Yin Qi around the wronged souls, which is very difficult to entangle like maggots on the tarsal bones.

Once Zhuo Wen's weapon contacts these Yin Qi, these Yin Qi will adhere to the surface of the weapon and invade Zhuo Wen's arm along the weapon, making Zhuo Wen's arm numb and slow.

"What a strange Yin Qi!"

Feeling his numb arm, Zhuo Wen frowned. These Yin Qi are very troublesome. Although it has little impact on him now, if a little makes a lot, his arm is likely to be affected.

"KANGLONG style!"

With a low cry, Zhuo Wen shook his arm, the dragon scale bully bone gun issued a loud dragon chant, the void burst, a huge dragon head appeared, and instantly dispersed the wronged souls attached to the surroundings.

However, the number of wronged souls is too many, almost countless, dense. When you look at the past, there are all over your eyes, which makes your scalp numb.

Every minute, Zhuo Wen supported countless wronged souls for a long time. Because of the effect of Yin Qi, Zhuo Wen's arm was almost numb and even couldn't lift it.

"Damn it!"

The arm was slightly stiff, and immediately countless wronged souls broke through the defense of the dragon scale bully bone gun. Fortunately, Wuji sword gang was struggling to support it, otherwise Zhuo Wen would really be drowned by endless wronged souls.

"What should I do? It's still half a day. It's too long. I can't support half a day in my current state! Xiao Hei, what should I do?"

At this time, Zhuo Wen was confused and his voice trembled slightly. The first time he found himself so helpless, when he kept calling Xiaohei in the sea, he responded with a long silence.

"Did you really sleep?" Zhuo Wen whispered with a bitter smile when he found that Xiaohei had no response.

Boom, boom!

Another group of wronged souls broke through the dragon scale Ba bone gun and entered the range of limitless sword gang. After a while, Zhuo Wen's pressure became extremely huge, his forehead sweated repeatedly, and his eyes became extremely restless. Is he Zhuo Wen really going to die here?

"You won't die! The nine linked dance of Huitian sword breaks everything for me."

As soon as he clenched his teeth, Zhuo Wen inadvertently urged the limitless sword gang. At that time, 108 long swords hummed together, making a sword light field around Zhuo culture. The enemies close to Zhuo Wen were cut, smashed and annihilated by countless sword lights.

"It's only half a day. We must support it. We must support it."

As soon as the surrounding sword light appeared, Zhuo Wen's pressure was slightly less, barely blocking the endless enemies around him. However, facing such a terrible number of enemies in the field of sword light, it also seemed quite laborious and shaky.

"Hold on! It's only half a day." as soon as he gritted his teeth, Zhuo Wen constantly urged the mental power of the mud pill palace to maintain the surrounding sword light field.

Time passes slowly, one hour... Two hours... Three hours... Four hours... Five hours

With the passage of time, the sword light field is constantly shrinking under the undead attack of the enemy soul. The original sword light field is only tens of feet, and it is still slowly shrinking.

Half an hour away, perhaps the surrounding enemies also knew that they existed not long ago. With a fierce howl, they even more madly attacked Zhuo Wen, and the speed of the reduction of the sword light field suddenly became much faster.

Click!

Finally, the sword light field could not resist the extrusion of countless innocent souls, and directly broke into countless stars floating around the void.

Ouch!

Zhuo Wen only felt a bang on his forehead and almost lost his ability to think. He could only look at the endless ghosts in front of him and wrap him directly. In an instant, Zhuo Wen was covered by the ghosts, and his ears were full of ghosts and wolves.

"Am I going to die? If I insist for half an hour, I can live..."

The voice of sigh and helplessness slowly floated in the darkness. Zhuo Wen only felt that his whole body was like ten thousand ants gnawing, and his whole body twitched. The inhuman pain almost filled Zhuo Wen's whole body.

When Zhuo Wen was drowned by countless wronged souls, in the depths of his understanding of the sea, the golden torrent like rootless duckweed suddenly moved. He saw the golden torrent rolling violently, which was directly condensed into a golden figure.

The golden figure looks very strange. It has four heads and eight arms. It looks ferocious. It steps on endless golden flames. Eight arms hold eight different weapons. The power of each weapon is very vast and boundless.

"It's the great God mantra, the great Ming mantra, the supreme mantra, the no and so on mantra, which can eliminate all suffering and is true. Therefore, the Prajna paramita mantra, that is, the mantra says: uncover the truth, uncover the truth, uncover the truth, monk polo, Bodhisattva bhaha."

Some obscure Sanskrit sounds were recited from the eight armed gold population. Everything seemed solemn and solemn. Once the eight armed gold man stepped on the soles of his feet, he directly stepped out of the sea of Zhuo Wen knowledge. As soon as he appeared in the darkness of the outside world, the eight armed gold man began to grow

One... Ten... Hundred... Thousand

Finally, the eight armed golden man turned into a giant. Optimus Prime stepped on the endless golden flame. For a time, the darkness of the outside world was broken one after another under the irradiation of the golden flame, and those terrible endless enemies turned directly into ashes under the golden flame.

Ouch!

The rest of the wronged souls seemed to be extremely afraid of these golden flames. With a fierce howl, they actually hid far away, trying to escape the attack of the golden flames.

However, the golden flame was too violent and huge to block out the sun. In a moment, all the endless darkness was spread and broken by the golden flame, and the surrounding innocent souls were only in a breath, and all turned into ashes and disappeared clean.

Zhuo Wen, who was originally shrouded by the wronged soul, finally showed his body, but at this time, Zhuo Wen's condition was extremely miserable. The general flesh and blood of the whole body was almost eaten by the wronged soul, leaving only dense white bones. It seemed that he didn't look like a person at all. If the golden giant appeared later, Zhuo Wen might even be eaten away.

At this time, Zhuo Wen's breath was so weak that he barely opened his eyes and stared at the huge eight armed golden man thousands of feet above. Somehow, the eight armed golden man gave him a sense of affinity.

"Why don't you die? Why don't you suffer? Why Nirvana! Heaven and hell are always close at hand. Why can you see heaven without experiencing hell! Little guy, maybe we from the same place are really destined."

The eight armed golden man quietly stared at Zhuo Wen below. The eight armed man quickly made a complex seal. At that time, countless golden flames around him surged in and wrapped all Zhuo Wen.

The golden flame intruded into Zhuo Wen's body, and Zhuo Wen hummed in pain. The extreme pain almost made him faint. But miraculously, with the golden flame burning Zhuo Wen's body, his almost broken body began to recover slowly, and the skin surface was covered with gold, as if gilded.

The eight armed golden man nodded slightly, stepped on the empty soles of his feet, directly turned into a golden torrent, and re drilled into the deep sea of Zhuo Wen's knowledge, becoming motionless.

Whoosh!

When Zhuo Wen's body completely recovered, the golden flame immediately penetrated into Zhuo Wen's heart and turned into a part of the golden torrent.

"Recovered?" feeling the power in his body, Zhuo Wen seemed to have a feeling of being in a dream. "Who is the eight armed golden man? He said he came from the same place as me? Is it also from the earth?"

When he thought of the last sentence of the eight armed golden man, Zhuo Wen brightened his eyes and thought about the history of the earth in his mind. He finally locked himself in a character, or a powerful God.

"The immovable Ming king of Buddhism?" although Zhuo Wen does not believe in Buddhism, Zhuo Wen knows some famous gods in Buddhism. This immovable Ming king is still very famous. He is the Buddhist God in charge of all anger.

"It seems that what I guessed at the beginning is right. The nirvana of the great sun is really related to Buddhism!" Zhuo Wen said to himself thoughtfully after pondering for a moment.

Click!

While Zhuo Wen was immersed in thinking, the dark environment around him began to collapse inch by inch. Three days later, the effect of the ghost curse finally disappeared completely.

At this time, all the leaders of forces on the platform did not pay attention to the golden giant tower in the central position, but focused on the black giant egg in a more remote position not far away.

"Three days have passed, and the effect of the ghost curse has come to an end. I don't know if Zhuo Wen is still alive?"

"You're too delusional, aren't you? I'm afraid Zhuo Wen is dead without a whole body. After all, the wronged souls in the ghost curse are extremely cruel."

“……”

Among them, Xu Chang also noticed the black egg about to collapse not far away, and an imperceptible sneer flashed in his eyes. He wanted to see with his own eyes what Zhuo Wen's death was like?

"Maybe after the black egg breaks, I can only see a pile of bone residue! Zhuo Wen, this is the end of offending our Baichuan Marquis house." Xu Chang said to himself in his heart, looking forward to the black egg.

Click!

The black egg finally collapsed completely. Soon a slender figure came out slowly, and then the platform suddenly fell into a strange silence