Just as the ghost was about to strike, a terrifying aura erupted from Zhuo Wen's body.

I saw Zhuo Wen's black hair moving automatically without wind, and the rich purple gold energy burst out like a vast sea.

ah!

The ghost was caught off guard, and was thrown backwards by the violent impact of the breath, and hit the ground not far away heavily.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen turned around suddenly, he used his index finger and middle finger together as sword fingers, and pointed at the ghost not far away.

A streak of purple-gold energy erupted and landed on the body of the ghost.

The ghost let out a shrill scream as if it had been hit hard, and its original substantial body became dim and dull.

"You...why is your exorcism power so strong?"

Ghost lying on the ground trembling, eyes full of horror, staring straight at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked at the ghost in front of him in amazement, he knew exactly how strong the Grand Primordial Divine Power in him was?

Even Jie level Xiemei, if hit by his energy just now, would be knocked out of his wits.

The ghost in front of him was only seriously injured.

At the same time, he also saw the true face of the ghost in front of him.

This ghost is disheveled, skinny, and barely naked.

And on the skin visible to the naked eye, it was covered with dense maggots.

"It seems that the ghost is indeed much stronger than the evil spirit. The strength of this ghost is probably no less than that of the formation-level evil spirit."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were pensive, among the nine levels of Xie Mei, the formation was the sixth level.

And this level of evil charm, he has never encountered it.

"escape!"

Gui Mei saw that Zhuo Wen was distracted, his eyes flickered, and without thinking, he turned into a stream of light and fled towards the depths of Guiwang Ridge.

"Hmph! Want to escape? It's not that easy."

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a burst of majestic divine power turned into a purple-gold ray of light.

The speed of this purple-gold light was extremely fast, and it caught up with the ghost in an instant, and then tied him up.

Ghost's complexion changed drastically, this ray transformed by Haoran Hongmeng's divine power is completely his nemesis.

After he was tied up, a sense of powerlessness surged through his body, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Human, you are so courageous! I am a descendant of the ghost king. If you kill me, the ghost king will never let you go."

The disheveled ghost shouted in a restrained voice.

"If you yell again, I will kill you now."

Zhuo Wen came to Ghost and looked down at him condescendingly, with a strong murderous intent in his voice.

Zhuo Wen naturally knew that there was a ghost king in Ghost King Ridge, but unfortunately, that ghost king was sealed.

This ghost actually threatened him with the ghost king, it was ridiculous.

Sure enough, the ghost was stunned by Zhuo Wen's words, lying on the ground, trembling.

"You... what do you want?"

Gui Mei is weak, he has survived in Ghost King Ridge for so long, and he has naturally met many monks who have entered Ghost King Ridge for training.

And among the monks he met, some of them were not much weaker than Zhuo Wen, but none of them had such terrifying ability to exorcise evil spirits as Zhuo Wen.

It can be said that Zhuowen's awe-inspiring divine power is the nemesis of all evil spirits and ghosts.

"As long as you answer one of my questions seriously, I won't kill you." Zhuo Wen said coldly.

There was hope in Gui Mei's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "My lord, I absolutely know everything, and I can say everything."

Zhuo Wen nodded and continued: "I heard that a person was imprisoned in Ghost King Ridge, is this true or false?"

The ghostly eyes flickered, revealing a look of hesitation. JrNovels.com