Chapter 4561

The strange head mountain suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a scarlet wind.

The scarlet wind turned into a scarlet wind dragon. With unparalleled momentum, it quickly swept towards Zhuo Wen and completely entangled Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the Taiyou holy sword suddenly cut out, and the endless black sword light burst, tearing the scarlet wind Dragon into pieces.

Bang bang! At the moment when Zhuo Wen tore up the scarlet wind dragon, there was a terrible sound of footsteps behind him.

The intangible things in that square city come step by step, leaving huge footprints on the ground, which are rapidly spreading towards Zhuo Wen.

The terrible sound of breaking the air quickly attacked Zhuo Wen's back.

Zhuo Wen had to turn around and cut out the Taiyou holy sword, which collided with the invisible sound of breaking the air.

The strong power burst out, and Zhuo Wen snorted stiffly. He couldn't help flying away from the well cover.

And the invisible thing, taking advantage of the victory and pursuit, came quickly. Huge footprints constantly floated on the ground and spread towards Zhuo Wen.

"Life and death!"

Zhuo Wen's face was gloomy. As soon as the sword power changed, he showed his strongest magic power.

Between heaven and earth, like rising in the morning and falling in the evening, a sword light came across and collided with the invisible thing.

I saw the invisible thing that had come quickly. My body couldn't help stopping, and retreated towards the rear at the same speed.

Zhuo Wen stepped out, and the sword power rose again. The more fierce sword light came across the space and blew on the invisible thing, forcing the latter to continue to retreat.

The blood fingerprints and blood footprints gathered here, but Zhuo Wen was not afraid, and the spirit sword in the center of his eyebrows was constantly plundered out.

Under the condition of magic dye, his strength has increased too much. For example, he has to be too strong.

After forcing back the huge invisible thing, the head mountain rolled in at a very fast speed.

The volume of this mountain is too huge. Zhuo Wen is like a tiny mole ant in front of him.

Zhuo Wen did not retreat but advanced. The breath of the peak of cosmic law suddenly burst out, and one of the nine cosmic law appeared.

Nine giant cosmic Dharma faces blocked the rapidly rolling skull mountain.

Zhuo Wen turned and quickly went towards the well cover.

Along the way, all the blood fingerprints and blood footprints were cut off by his divine soul sword.

Bang bang! The huge invisible thing rushed towards Zhuo Wen again.

Zhuo Wen had been on guard for a long time. His right sleeve robe was waved across the air, and the array plates were swept out.

The dense array patterns like the deep sea swept out one after another, crossed in front of Zhuo Wen, collided with the huge invisible thing and blocked it.

Zhuo Wen took advantage of this gap, opened the well cover and stepped into the hidden path.

At the moment Zhuo Wen entered the secret passage, the huge invisible thing had torn all the array patterns and came to the entrance of the secret passage of the well cover.

But this invisible thing obviously has some taboos. It doesn't dare to follow into the secret road. It just wanders around the entrance and makes people tremble.

In the secret way, Zhuo Wen saw that the things outside did not chase in, so he knew that the secret way had certain restrictions on them.

After he let go of his heart, he began to go deep down the secret road.

Somehow, at the moment of entering the dark way, he felt peeped at.

This feeling made him a little uncomfortable.

And as he went deeper and deeper, the feeling of being peeped became stronger and stronger.

The dark way was not deep. In about half an hour, Zhuo Wen had come to the end of the dark way.

Out of the dark way, a gray sea appeared in front of him.

The gray sea is endless, almost integrated with the fog in the air, and the whole space is gray.

"This is..."

Zhuo Wen is in the middle of a cliff. Below him is an endless gray ocean. There is nothing else.

He saw countless creatures struggling in the gray sea.

The sound of constant wailing resounded through the whole space.

Pain, madness, ferocity and other negative emotions fill the whole space.

"The sea of suffering is boundless, and there is no shore to turn back!"

Suddenly, just below Zhuo Wen, an old voice came.

Zhuo Wen looked down and found an awning boat parked directly under the cliff.

A dim yellow oil lamp hung in the bow of the ship, where a bent old man was standing.

The old man was wearing an old hat, a humble coir raincoat and a bamboo pole in his hands.

Many drowning creatures around the wupeng boat, wailing in pain, kept swimming towards the wupeng boat.

Unfortunately, these creatures who indulged in the sea of suffering were severely patted by the old man with a bamboo pole as soon as they approached the wupeng boat.

Zhuo Wen frowned and asked in a low voice, "who are you? This is the sea of suffering?"

"The sea of suffering is boundless, and there is no shore to turn back!"

The bent old man bowed his head and didn't go to see Zhuo Wen. He just held the bamboo pole and patted the creatures close to the wupeng boat, muttering to himself.

Zhuo Wen frowned more and more. He was sure that this was the real sea of suffering. Perhaps the real relic should be in this space!

"This bitter sea is not a good place. If trade rashly enters it, it may be trapped in the bitter sea like these creatures and will never get out!"

Zhuo Wen carefully observed the drowning creatures in the bitter sea.

There are many monks with strong breath, but these monks seem to have completely lost their divine power and can't escape from the sea of suffering.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the wupeng boat directly below.

He knew that drowning creatures in the bitter sea were so desperate to enter the wupeng boat. Obviously, the wupeng boat was the only tool that could travel through the bitter sea.

If he wants to cross the sea of suffering, reach the other shore and see what is on the other shore, he must take this wupeng boat.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen stepped out of the cliff and jumped into the wupeng boat below.

The bent old man still bent over, lowered his head and took a bamboo pole to drive away the drowning creatures around him, but turned a blind eye to Zhuo Wen.

"Take me to the other side!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

The bent old man seemed to find Zhuo Wen and raised his head slightly.

Zhuo Wen finally saw the old man's face and his pupils narrowed slightly.

I saw that the old man's face was completely rotten. In his bloody and empty eyes, there were all kinds of maggots crawling there, looking very penetrating.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and there is no shore to turn back! The other shore, where is the other shore!"

The old man's laughter was frightening and creepy.

"The other side of this cliff!"

Zhuo Wen looked calm and pointed to the gray sea opposite him.

The old man stopped, raised his head again and looked at Zhuo Wen deeply. Jie smiled and said, "are you sure?"

"Yes!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

"I can see off the guests, but the guests need to pay!" the old man Jie said with a smile.

"What do you want?" Zhuo Wen asked.

"Your soul!" the old man said with a greedy light in his eyes.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. The old man was greedy.

Didn't it kill him in disguise?