boom!

Suddenly, as the strange bird approached Zhuowen, its wings swung out violently. Suddenly, dense steel feathers shot out from the wings of the strange bird, like the sharpest hidden weapon, and swept towards Zhuowen's back.

These steel feathers exuded terrifying aura and coercion, and the surface shone with a metallic luster. Zhuo Wen had no doubt that if these steel feathers pierced his body, even Pangu's holy body would suffer serious injuries.

Zhuowen kicked with his right foot and forcefully moved in mid-air, barely avoiding the dense steel feathers behind him.

But soon, his face became ugly, because the moment he avoided Gang Yu, his speed immediately dropped.

And the giant python, which had been chasing on the ground, seized the opportunity and leaped into the air, opening its mouth wide open, trying to swallow Zhuo Wen's whole body.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and the purple river suddenly expanded and surrounded him.

The giant python landed on the periphery of the purple long river, and was immediately affected by the time and space rules of the purple long river, and the speed of its body movements was greatly reduced.

Zhuo Wen took advantage of this gap, squeezed the void with his hands, and at the same time used the profound meaning of opening the sky blade and the heaven and earth.

The twin blades with a destructive aura were combined by Zhuo Wen's hands to form an incomparably huge light blade, and then Zhuo Wen stabbed at the giant python's big mouth with both hands.

The light blade pierced the giant python's big mouth and passed through its upper jaw. The destructive energy exploded in the giant python's body, and clouds of blood mist involuntarily scattered on the giant python's body.

The giant python screamed in pain, its huge body twisted violently in mid-air, its thick tail was like a whip, and it was thrown towards Zhuowen, the air burst and the wind howled.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn, he kicked his right foot, and the purple river wrapped him and disappeared in place, avoiding the huge tail of the giant python.

But Zhuo Wen didn't look relaxed, because he found that the Tiantian blade slashed on the giant python's big mouth, unexpectedly only caused him a slight injury, and didn't hurt the giant python at all.

And the moment he retreated, the strange bird had already chased him, and the pair of iron claws that seemed to be able to tear apart all matter grabbed Zhuo Wen's head, as if they were going to smash Zhuo Wen's forehead directly.

Zhuo Wen punched out, blood spattered, he groaned, and fell to the ground from mid-air.

The strange bird just swayed, then swooped down again, its red eyes filled with murderous intent.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy, and he sacrificed the map of Yama's ghost, opened the first layer of the map of Yama's ghost, and there were more than 20 chains of ghosts spreading black mist.

Zhuowen's soul has undergone several transformations, and it is much stronger than before, so the number of ghost chains he can control is naturally more than before.

More than 20 ghost chains, half of which flitted out, rushed towards the strange bird; the other half entangled towards the giant python.

Soon, both the strange bird and the giant python were entangled by ghost chains, and an astonishing sense of pain came from the depths of their souls.

The strange bird that swooped down screamed in pain, and its body almost fell into a falling posture. If the strange bird hadn't reacted quickly enough and barely stabilized its body, it would have fallen to the ground in embarrassment at this moment.

The giant python was also entangled by grimaces, swinging its huge snake body on the ground in pain, writhing constantly, looking weird and terrifying.

Zhuo Wen's face was pale, he resisted the feeling of splitting headache, and headed towards the northeast corner of the mountain with the ghost picture of Yan Luo.

He had to go to the altar where Zhu Jiuyin's body was located as soon as possible. He couldn't hold back the strange bird and giant python for too long. After all, although his spirit was powerful, it was impossible for him to cast Yama's ghost image all the time.

Zhuo Wen clutched his forehead and staggered forward, much slower than before.

Fortunately, the altar on the map is not far from where he is.

About half a stick of incense, Zhuo Wen saw the core open space surrounded by big black trees.

In the open space, an altar stands proudly.

The color of this altar is similar to the void. If you don't look carefully, Zhuo Wen may not be able to see the appearance of this altar clearly.

Click!

At this moment, the strange bird and the giant python had already gotten rid of their grimaces.

Zhuo Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and bloodless, and he felt dizzy.

If he uses the Yan Luo ghost map to trap a strange beast in the middle stage of the master, he may last for a long time.

But now, he needed to hold back two beasts of this level, and Zhuo Wen had almost reached his limit.

Zhuo Wen stumbled to the altar, supported the top of the altar with both hands, and cast Candle Dragon's Eye.

I saw a pair of huge eyes appearing in the void behind him, emitting a blazing light like the scorching sun.

Under such light, the altar that merged into the void began to materialize. On the surface of the altar, dense lines began to appear, like tiny swimming snakes, constantly twisting and extending...

The altar is completely substantiated, and the complex texture on its surface is also approaching completeness.

Zhuo Wen also understood the lines on the surface of the altar, which were some kind of teleportation lines. JrNovels.com