Chapter 4747

Zhuo Wen strode to the center of the wet mud, looked at the black phoenix flower suspended in the bubble, thought for a moment, and didn't directly pick the black phoenix flower.

He always felt a little strange. It was too easy for the black phoenix to find it, and the bubble came out to show him.

This reminds him of the fishing scene. The angler deceives the swimming fish with the bait. If the swimming fish greedily eats the bait, it will be caught by the angler and slaughtered.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen stopped. He looked up and found that yangzuo, Yuhong and Xiqiang had gathered behind him.

The three of them looked unchanged, even excited.

"Brother Zhuo is so powerful! You'll find the black phoenix when you come to the wet mud. You're really our lucky star!" Xiqiang narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"Worthy of being brother Zhuo! Not only is he powerful, but also his fortune is so deep!" Yang Zuo said excitedly.

Although Yuhong didn't speak, the smile on his face exposed his excitement at the moment.

Zhuo Wen looked at the three people deeply. When he found that they had no problem, he nodded and grabbed them out of the void with his right hand. The surging divine power energy condensed into a big hand and grabbed them towards Heihuang flower.

His powerful hand broke the air and broke the bubbles. He grabbed the black phoenix flower in his hand.

"It seems that I'm careless!"

Zhuo Wen breathed a sigh of relief. When he caught heihuanghua and found that there was no change around him, he knew that he had thought too much just now.

When he grasped the black phoenix flower in his hand and turned around, three terrible forces suddenly came from behind him.

Zhuo Wen's pupil shrinks and he doesn't even think about it. A spirit sword idea suddenly gushes out and surrounds him, forming an indestructible sword idea barrier.

Bang!

The three terrible forces poured on Zhuo Wen, which made Zhuo Wen groan. He couldn't help but retreat and looked at Xi Qiang with cold eyes.

Xiqiang, yangzuo and Yuhong's faces became extremely cold, and an abnormal strange smile appeared at the corners of their mouths. They were looking at Zhuo Wen coldly.

"You three..."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

Suddenly, a terrible vortex appeared in the middle of the wet mud. Countless mud and purple and black fog swept through and sucked Zhuo Wen into the vortex.

"Well?"

Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that there was a force dragging him inside in the depths of the mud.

Is it an alien in this wet mud?

Zhuo Wen suddenly thought of something. His face was not very good-looking. He suddenly burst out. His clothes and hair were windless, and the purple gold light in the center of his eyebrows was blazing into the sky.

I saw a series of soul swords rising into the sky, condensing hundreds of feet of huge purple gold swords in the air.

"Cut!"

Zhuo Wen's right sword finger stuck out and suddenly fell down. The Baizhang divine sword fell from the air and cut into the vortex in the middle of the mud.

But what made Zhuo Wen's face gloomy was that instead of being cut off by the magic sword, the magic sword was sucked in.

The vortex is like a bottomless pit. After swallowing the purple gold sword, the suction in the vortex becomes more terrible.

"Brother Zhuo! Come with us into the mud. It's fun!"

Yang Zuo's burly figure appeared over Zhuo Wen. A strange smile appeared on his face. His eyes were no longer clear, but dark.

Yang's left body hung in the air, and his right foot kicked Zhuo Wen fiercely. The soles of his feet collided with the air, setting off a terrible roar, which hit Zhuo Wen hard.

To Zhuo Wen's shock, Yang Zuo's strength was much stronger than before. One foot actually blew through part of the divine soul sword meaning barrier on him, which made Zhuo Wen step back more than ten steps.

Yuhong attacked from the other side and kept pulling his bow and arrow into a full moon. He saw dark arrows breaking through the air, breaking through the sword meaning barriers on the surface of Zhuo Wen.

Xi Qiang held his Scepter high in his hand. Countless dark lights emerged in the air, condensed into black ice cones, and came across the sky, all of which fell on Zhuo Wen.

The three cooperated tacitly, and their strength was much stronger than when Zhuo Wen met the earth at the beginning. They actually reached the level of Tianfa Dao.

"Is it because of this mire that their strength has been greatly increased?"

Zhuo Wen held the spirit sword in both hands and used his magic powers to block all the attacks of the three people, but he was distracted by the three people, so he was constantly sucked by the suction in the vortex and kept getting close to the central vortex.

Roar!

Suddenly, a soul shaking sound of animal roar came from the depths of the vortex.

Then, in the vortex, a dark and huge black tentacle suddenly popped out and rolled Zhuo Wen's right foot in an instant.

"Hum!"

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the right sword cut out in the air and cut on the tentacle.

The sharp cold light flashed through the air, but to Zhuo Wen's horror, the tentacle was as hard as iron, and the purple gold sword in his hand could not cut it off.

Ho ho!

Something deep in the vortex seemed to realize what Zhuo Wen was going to do and roared angrily. Then, strange black tentacles bounced out and wrapped Zhuo Wen in an instant.

Then, countless tentacles went deep into the wet mud.

Finally, the vortex in the center of the mud gradually disappeared, and the whole mud returned to calm.

Yangzuo, Yuhong and Xiqiang fell on the Bank of the swamp, and their dark eyes regained their clear color.

The three of them looked around in confusion.

"Eh? Where's brother Zhuo? We were looking for the black phoenix flower just now. Why did it disappear all at once?" Yang Zuo said with a strange look.

Yuhong and Xiqiang shook their heads in doubt.

"Maybe brother Zhuo left by himself! After all, I'm afraid I've lost my patience because I haven't found the black phoenix flower for so long! It seems that there's no gain this time!" Yu Hong said with a bitter smile.

Xiqiang's beautiful eyes showed a firm color and said, "I must find the black phoenix flower! In this way, my father can be saved, even if I give up my life!"

Yang Zuo and Yu Hong looked at each other with the same firmness.

"The Bog Beast is about to wake up! Let's leave here first and we'll look for it next time it sleeps!" Yang's left eye looked at the bog shrouded in purple and black fog with fear.

Yuhong and Xiqiang also nodded and left the wet mud one after another.

Not long after the three of them left, there was a terrible wave in the wet mud.

In the deepest part of the mire, the angry roar of strange animals came out one after another.

After hearing the roar of strange animals, many living creatures nearby were scared away from the wet mud.

Suddenly, a terrible dark magic light burst out from the depths of the mud and rose to the sky.

Then, the whole mire burst, and the purple and black fog dispersed one after another. A figure walked out slowly from the mire.