Chapter 4611

In the depths of the Deathly Silent Forest.

A middle-aged man unleashed the Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth and was engaged in a life-and-death battle with the Pre-Stage Ghost.

At the most critical moment, an air-piercing sound suddenly swept over, shuttling in at a speed that was too fast to cover one's ears.

"No …"

The middle-aged man had just reacted when a huge wound burst open on his chest. A huge divine sword that was thousands of feet long had pierced through his Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth.

A terrifying power erupted. The middle-aged man only had time to let out a blood-curdling scream before the huge Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth was torn into pieces.

He turned his head with difficulty and barely saw the face of the person who attacked him. His pupils constricted as he shouted, "It's you … Zhuowen!"

Zhuowen slowly landed not far from the Pre-Stage Ghost. He looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "Go in peace!"

After saying that, Zhuowen pointed his right sword finger across the air. A terrifying Soul Sword Essence broke through the air and instantly shattered the middle-aged man's Soul.

After killing the middle-aged man, the Pre-Stage Ghost looked at Zhuowen suspiciously. It swallowed the middle-aged man's corpse and quickly left.

"This person should be the last Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth expert!"

Zhuowen muttered to himself, his eyes emitting a sharp light.

During this period, he had used the Ghost as a cover to assassinate Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth experts at the early and middle stages. He had succeeded repeatedly without missing a single one.

Finally, he had completely eradicated all the experts below the late stage of Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth.

"Next, it's Sakyamuni, Golden Lamp Dharmaraja, and Bloody Robe King's turn!"

Zhuowen's eyes emitted a cold light. He had already thought of eliminating all the people who were chasing after him when he entered the Deathly Silent Forest this time.

He was very clear that if these people were not eliminated, he would be heavily obstructed when he wanted to return to the station to use the teleportation array. It would not go smoothly.

Taking advantage of these people being separated by him, this was the best time to eliminate them.

"Hmm?"

Zhuowen suddenly frowned slightly. His gaze fell on a Pre-Stage Ghost not far away.

This Pre-Stage Ghost was different from the other Pre-Stage Ghosts. It had been staring at him.

Pre-Stage Ghosts did not have any spiritual intelligence at all. Their main action was to constantly sway until they finally swayed.

Only when a living creature appeared would the ghosts attack it in a frenzy and devour it.

But when it came to its own kind, the Specter would not show any interest, much less stare at its own kind.

The aura on Zhuowen's body was the same as that of the previous level ghosts. Ordinary ghosts would avoid him and not stare at him without blinking.

Thinking of this, Zhuowen grabbed at the air with his right hand. Surging divine power gushed out, condensing into a huge palm that grabbed at the strange ghost.

To Zhuowen's surprise, the ghost actually revealed a look of fear. It hurriedly dodged and quickly fled.

"Hmm?

There's something wrong with this ghost! "

A cold light flashed in Zhuowen's eyes. Without thinking, he chased after the ghost and grabbed it with his palm.

He saw the ghost hiding in his palm. Finally, when it saw that there was nowhere to hide, its eyes flickered and it revealed a look of fear.

But soon, the ghost's scarlet eyes became sluggish.

"Zhuowen, I've finally found you!

You can't escape! "

What caused Zhuo Wen to be surprised was that a vast and mighty voice actually sounded out from within Gui Mei's body.

"Hmm?

Sakyamuni? "Zhuowen's eyes became cold.

He was too familiar with this voice. It was Sakyamuni.

Boom!

At the same time, the ghost caught in Zhuowen's palm suddenly exploded and turned into a black vortex.

A terrifying power came out of the black vortex and was rapidly surging out.

Without thinking, Zhuowen threw away the black vortex in his hand. At the same time, he released a Soul Sword Essence and fiercely slashed into the depths of the black vortex.

But to his surprise, after the Soul Sword Essence entered the black vortex, it did not cause the slightest ripple.

"Humph!"

Zhuowen snorted coldly. A purple-gold light surged between his eyebrows and instantly condensed into several Soul Sword Essences. They swept out and blasted into the black vortex.

But to his dismay, the black vortex was not destroyed by the Soul Sword Essences. Instead, it expanded bigger and bigger.

"Zhuowen, it's useless!

This teleportation vortex is supported by the power of the Hundred Ghosts Portrait. You can't destroy it! "

Sakyamuni's mocking laughter came from the depths of the black vortex. He was not worried at all that Zhuowen could destroy the teleportation vortex.

After all, the teleportation vortex was formed by all the ghosts in the Hundred Ghosts Portrait. With so many ghosts, even Sakyamuni himself might not be able to destroy it in a short time, let alone Zhuowen.

"Hundred Ghosts Portrait?

It seems to be a teleportation vortex formed by the ghosts' power! "

Zhuowen sneered. He stretched out his right palm and landed it on the expanding black vortex. Then, he activated the Primordial Primordial Technique.

Immediately, the expanding black vortex came to a stop. Then, it stopped expanding and began to gradually shrink.

"Hmm?

How is this possible?

The power of the teleportation vortex is weakening?

Zhuowen, what did you do? "

Sakyamuni's shocked and angry voice came from the vortex.

Zhuowen sneered and ignored Sakyamuni's angry roar. Instead, he activated the Primordial Primordial Technique at high speed.

The black vortex shrunk rapidly.

When it shrunk to about half a meter, a terrifying power blasted out from it.

It was a huge golden palm that landed heavily on Zhuowen's body.

Zhuowen's gaze turned cold, but he did not dodge. Instead, endless black Demonic Qi surged out of his body.

At this moment, he entered the state of Demonic Qi.

At the same time, scarlet flames danced in the depths of his eyes and shot out in an instant.

The strange blood-red flames surged out and collided heavily with the golden palm.

Shockingly, the blood-red flames and the golden palm collided and dissipated. They were actually evenly matched.

"What?

Your power... "

Within the black vortex, Sakyamuni's voice was full of shock.

Zhuowen's gaze was cold as he sped up the Primordial Primordial Technique. The black vortex in front of his right hand instantly shrank into a black dot.

The moment it became a black dot, Sakyamuni and the Ghost Child were about to reach the exit. They exchanged glances with Zhuowen. Finally, the vortex disappeared and they were locked in the teleportation channel.

"Damn it!"

In the teleportation channel, the Ghost Child saw the exit close and cursed with an ugly expression.

"This kid is too strange. He seems to have the power to restrain ghosts!

This power is very similar to the exorcism power of the Exorcist Family! "Sakyamuni lowered his head and pondered.

The Ghost Child shook his head and said, "Although the Exorcist Family has all kinds of exorcism powers, they are far from as strong as this kid!

To be able to restrain the countless ghosts in the Hundred Ghosts Portrait in an instant, this is much more terrifying than all the descendants of the Exorcist Family! "

At this point, the Ghost Child looked at Sakyamuni and asked, "Nephew Shi Tian, what should we do next?"

Sakyamuni sneered and said, "Don't worry. The ghosts I released were not just one, but thousands!

That Zhuowen can't escape from my grasp! "