The fourth thousand five hundred and sixty-seventh chapters are hard to collect
The sea of suffering is boundless, and it’s hard to cover the water!
In the endless sea of suffering, the awning boat moved forward leisurely, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding creatures struggling in the sea of suffering.
"Help me! Please help me!"
As the awning boat rowed by, countless creatures were struggling to get closer, trying to climb onto the awning boat.
Zhuo Wen looked indifferent and quickly swung the paddle in his hand, knocking down all the creatures that climbed up around him.
"How long will it take to reach the other side?"
Emperor Shitian sat on the bow of the boat, looked around, and found that there was still an endless sea of suffering around him. He frowned and asked in a low voice.
"There is no end to the sea of suffering, how can it be so easy to get through it?"
Zhuo Wen replied lightly, held the oars with both hands, and made a sudden stroke, and the awning boat flew out like an arrow.
Emperor Shitian looked deeply at the ferryman at the stern of the boat. For some reason, this ferryman always gave him a familiar feeling.
In particular, the tone of the ferryman's words seemed to be similar.
"Have we met before?" Emperor Shitian suddenly asked again.
The ferryman at the stern of the boat suddenly stopped rowing and lowered his head toward Emperor Shitian.
"Guest, why do you ask this?" Zhuo Wen asked lightly.
"Because of my intuition!" Emperor Shitian replied calmly.
"If the guest says yes, then it is!"
Zhuo Wen grinned, slowly raised his head, and met Emperor Shitian's eyes on the bow of the boat.
At this moment, Emperor Shitian's pupils shrank, and a violent aura erupted from his body.
If the ghost boy and others were aware of it, they all cast their gazes towards the stern of the boat. When they saw Zhuo Wen clearly, their pupils were locked into needles, and they burst out with their own auras.
"Zhuowen...how could it be you?"
The ghost boy's eyes were as gloomy as ice, staring at Zhuo Wen with disbelief deep in his eyes.
The ferryman is a special creature born from the world of suffering. Why does Zhuo Wen become the ferryman?
Zhuo Wen looked directly at everyone and said indifferently: "I'm here to see you off!"
After saying that, he stamped his right foot on the ground, and the awning boat suddenly flew hundreds of meters into the air, and then flipped over violently.
Inside the awning boat, four people including Emperor Shitian and Gui Boy were seen falling out of the awning boat.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, steadily landed on the Sea of Bitterness with the black-topped boat. Holding the bamboo pole in both hands, he pushed hard, and the black-topped boat immediately turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place.
Plop!
Emperor Shitian, Gui Hai, Xu Jiying and Mi Haomiao all fell into the sea of suffering.
"Damn it, we were tricked by this guy Zhuo Wen!"
Emperor Shi was trembling all over. He mobilized all his spiritual power and wanted to fly into the air and leave the sea of suffering.
But this sea of suffering possesses some kind of mysterious power, and he was torn down by this mysterious power as soon as he took off.
Not only Emperor Shitian, but Gui Hai, Xu Jiying and Mi Haomiao were also the same. As soon as they mobilized their divine power, they were torn off by the power of the sea of suffering.
They tried several times but failed.
"This sea of suffering is not simple. Our divine power has no effect here at all, and the more we struggle, the more we sink!"
Xu Jiying's eyes were full of fear. He kept inciting his divine power, but it was all in vain. He couldn't help but focus on Gui Hai and Emperor Shitian.
The ghost boy's eyes were gloomy, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face.
This sea of suffering was so strange that he had no solution at all.
"Shi Tian, what can you do?"
The ghost boy had no choice but to seek help from Emperor Shitian. Although he was Emperor Shitian's predecessor, the latter was after all a disciple of the Saint Master of the Epoch, and he had much more knowledge and skills than him.
Emperor Shitian's eyes were gloomy, and he was very angry inside.
He didn't expect that in the end, he would be tricked by Zhuo Wen, and he would be tricked so hard.
"Zhuowen, just wait for me, I will make you pay a heavy price!"
Emperor Shitian roared crazily in his heart, and then took out a scroll.
"If my prediction is correct, this sea of suffering should be a mutation of the prototype of the world of human law! Master once told me about this situation! And if you want to cross this sea of suffering, except for the awning boat that ferries people
, and we can only leave by stepping on the bodies of countless creatures in this sea of suffering!"
Emperor Shitian looked ugly and said solemnly to the ghost boy.
"Huh? The creatures in the sea of suffering?"
The ghost boy couldn't help but look around. He indeed saw countless struggling creatures here.
But these creatures are too scattered. They can't even escape from the surface of the Sea of Bitterness. How can they leave by stepping on the bodies of these creatures?
"Then kill them! Step over their corpses! The only thing I can use is the picture of the Hundred Ghosts that Master gave me!"
As Emperor Shitian spoke, he kneaded the formula with both hands, and the picture of hundreds of ghosts above his head immediately erupted into a harsh and strange howling sound.
I saw many ghosts subdued in the Hundred Ghosts Picture. The evil spirits were like dark clouds, pouring out one after another and rushing towards the struggling creatures around the sea of suffering.
"Why are there ghosts in the sea of suffering...ah no..."
"Help! I can't use my magical powers in the sea of suffering. I can't resist these ghosts. Don't kill me..."
"..."
But when many ghosts appeared above the sea of suffering, the surrounding creatures struggling in the sea of suffering screamed in terror and swam away from the ghosts.
Unfortunately, the ghost was much faster than them and quickly pounced on them, sucking all their yang energy away.
I saw those creatures struggling in the sea of suffering being quickly sucked into mummies, floating on the surface of the sea of suffering.
These corpses that were sucked into mummies by ghosts and ghosts that were controlled by Emperor Shitian using the Hundred Ghost Diagram were arranged in a straight line and headed towards the other shore in front.
Emperor Shaktian ordered two ghosts to lift him up from the sea of suffering, and he landed firmly on a mummy.
Immediately afterwards, other ghosts lifted Gui Boy, Xu Jiying and Mi Haomiao respectively, and landed on the other mummies.
"Let's go! Follow me!"
Emperor Shitian glanced at the three terrified ghost boys behind him, put his hands behind his back, and quickly ran forward.
The three ghost boys followed closely behind, their eyes filled with resentment.
Because of Zhuo Wen, they almost sank into this sea of misery forever. At this moment, their murderous intention towards Zhuo Wen was as real as reality.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen drove the awning boat to the other shore quickly and landed on the black beach.
Duan Zhipeng, Ziyang and Luo Ya, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly came over to greet them.
"Brother Zhuo, have you recruited Senior Anxi and the others?" Duan Zhipeng said quickly.
Zhuo Wen nodded and waved his sleeves, summoning the four Anxi old men in the big world.
"What the hell happened?"
Duan Zhipeng and the other three were stunned when they saw the old man from Anxi and the four from Li Yinglong who were scarred and in a miserable state.
Especially when they saw the four golden chains tied around their bodies, their eyes became solemn.