Chapter 4565

Boom, boom!

From the depths of such a large black dense forest, there was a shaking like the collapse of the earth.

The earth sank and cracked, spreading out one deep ravine after another like an abyss, spreading in all directions.

Many black trees collapsed and fell into the depths of the gully.

With his right hand, Zhuo Wen showed the great handprint of Xuantian, holding the wood of life and death, and quickly withdrew outside the black dense forest.

He held the Taiyou holy sword in his left hand, cut it out, and the Blazing Sword light burst. All the evil spirits surrounding the siege were first-class and collapsed.

"This front level ghost is so fast..."

Zhuo Wen looked back as he flew quickly, and found that the huge figure was constantly shortening the distance from him.

And he naturally saw the true face of the former ghost.

The ghost was a million feet long, almost heaven and earth, more similar to some kind of lizard, covered with dark scales.

It is quite different from the giant baby Zhuo Wen met before.

It landed on all fours and was very fast, like an unparalleled arrow.

Roar!

The ghost roared, his strong feet kicked hard, jumped up, suddenly opened his big mouth and swallowed Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen only felt that his whole body was shrouded in a huge dark shadow, followed by a foul wind.

He didn't even want to think about it. The big handprint of Xuantian in his right hand suddenly threw forward, and the wood of life and death was thrown forward by him.

But his left hand too you holy sword fiercely cut out, a touch of extremely Blazing Sword light swept towards the rear, cutting through the darkness of the whole dense forest.

Keng!

Taiyou holy sword collided with the ghost's senhan sharp teeth and burst out countless sparks.

Zhuo Wen groaned and couldn't help falling out, and the ghost was forced back by him for several steps.

Zhuo Wen took this opportunity to turn over suddenly in mid air and landed firmly on the ground.

"The ghost really doesn't give up. In that case, don't blame me!"

At the moment Zhuo Wen landed, the sword finger of his right hand was a little in the middle of his eyebrow, and the powerful power of the divine soul poured out, condensing a million Zhang sword shadow in front of him.

The shadow of the sword emits a purple mysterious light, and a scarlet flame is burning on the surface of the sword, and a strange black fog is lingering on the flame.

After Zhuo Wen's spirit realm reached the heaven and earth, the power of his spirit sword reached a terrible level.

This sword is enough to kill this ghost!

Zhuo Wen made a bow at his waist, mobilized his whole body strength, condensed on his sword fingers and pointed it out in the air.

Bang bang!

The sword shadow of a million feet rose into the sky, cut through the air and burst into a continuous roar.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that the sword shadow will tear a hole and crack a huge gap of light.

The shape is like the ghost of a lizard. As soon as he stabilized his body, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

It suddenly looked up and saw the huge sword shadow falling from the sky. The surrounding air exploded countless black holes, and a trace of fear appeared in the depths of its eyes.

Roar!

The ghost roared up to the sky, and the huge claws waved towards the sky. The power of terror broke out, and the space was torn into pieces.

Boom!

The shadow of the sword collided with the giant claw, and there was a deafening noise, which lasted for a long time.

Zhuo Wen was suspended in the air, with his hands behind his back, and looked down on the earth indifferently. The giant ghost was struggling to resist the huge sword shadow.

"Die!"

He whispered and fell on the shadow of the sword.

The shadow of the sword, like God's help, pierced the ghost's body and nailed it to the ground.

The giant ghost howled, and the body of millions of feet gradually collapsed and finally disappeared.

At the same time, many covetous ghosts and evil spirits around fled one after another and no longer entangled Zhuo Wen.

With a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, the shadow of the sword turned into a wisp of gold, and poured into the depths of his eyebrows again.

After killing the giant ghosts with one sword, Zhuo Wen summoned Duan Zhipeng, Ziyang and Luoya from the big world.

"Brother Zhuo, where's the ghost?"

Duan Zhipeng looked around and found that the evil spirits around him were hiding far away, and the giant ghost disappeared, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"I have killed you!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Duan Zhipeng's pupils are tiny. They know the strength of the former ghosts, which can be comparable to the strength of the heaven earth level.

Now, such a powerful former ghost was killed in this way.

"Let's go! It's time for them to arrive, master Anxi. We should go back and make the wupeng boat."

Zhuo Wen lost his hands behind his back and walked slowly out of the black forest.

Next to the wood passing through life and death, grasp it with your right hand across the air, display the Xuantian handprint and hold it firmly behind you.

When the party came to the strange black beach again, Zhuo Wen began to cut the wood of life and death.

He first hollowed out the central part of the life and death wood, and then began to carve on the surface of the life and death wood with special lines.

About half a column of incense, the prototype of wupeng boat has been made.

Next, Zhuo Wen began to meditate on the boundless Sutra of the bitter sea.

I saw that in the depths of his divine soul, there were complicated and strange words. These words were constantly arranged and combined, which turned into an endless sea of suffering.

And this bitter sea is completely composed of these strange words.

WOW!

The sea of anguish formed by countless strange words swept out of Zhuo Wen's spirit and fell into the wupeng boat one after another.

These strange words are attached to the surface of the wupeng ship, flashing a faint gray light.

The originally ordinary wupeng boat seems to have life, but earth shaking changes have taken place.

Not only does the shape of the wupeng boat become more vivid and beautiful, but also the wupeng boat floats in the air and rotates slowly.

"It's done!"

Zhuo Wen smiled, jumped up and landed on the wupeng boat.

Originally suspended in mid air, the wupeng boat slowly landed in the bitter sea outside the beach.

"Brother Duan, Ziyang and Luoya, you three are waiting for me on the other side! I'll pick them up from Anxi!"

Zhuo Wen gave an order to Duan Zhipeng. He picked up the sail made of life and death wood and gently rowed the wupeng boat.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen wears a hat and a coir raincoat, and holds an awning boat in the boundless sea of suffering. Looking from a distance, he looks like a life and death ferry.

Bamboo hat and coir raincoat were brought by Zhuo Wen from the ferry people. These two things are made of special materials, which are of special benefits to the growth of the spirit.

In the boundless sea of suffering, Zhuo Wen steered the wupeng boat silently.

During this period, he also met the rest of the ferry people.

These ferry people dressed up like him, wearing hats and coir raincoats.

Even if the ferry people meet, they turn a blind eye and have no communication.

Soon, wupeng boat arrived at the cliff where Zhuo Wen had set out.

When he had just reached the bottom of the cliff, he happened to see a wupeng boat parked on the bank.

On the Bank of the cliff, there are many people.

When Zhuo Wen saw the first person, his pupils narrowed and he couldn't help lowering his head, pulled down his hat and covered his face.