The wind is extremely cold.

Flashes of cold wind blew across the lonely city in the swamp, blew the white hair on the head of the man on the city.

On the top of the city, a pair of cold and proud eyes looked down at this already strange land.

This is the cage that imprisoned him for thousands of years, and it is also the place where he devoted his life to his efforts.

After the world has changed, the world has changed, the world has changed, and all things have changed, this land is no longer what he remembers, but he knows that this is still the place of sin that imprisons all life, or the place of despair that traps all sins in it.

The Wu Jun withdrew his gaze, looked at Sa Xian kneeling at his feet, and said lightly: "Is the Wu Jun clan still strong now?"

"The Lord Wujun is shrouded in holy light. The Wujun clan is now a powerful group that dominates one side. However, the strength of the agent Wujun is too weak to lead us out of the siege of many groups, and it is even more impossible for us to become the strongest group in this land!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Jun's eyes flashed, but there was no expression.

He is already dead. After so many years of the supreme fruit, his power has been consumed a lot. If he hadn't left the great witchcraft in the supreme fruit, he would have just waited for his descendants to open the door and trigger the resurrection power contained in the witchcraft, he would probably still sleep in the shadow of permanent death.

Until now, he can still remember what it feels like to sleep in that endless darkness.

Even though my consciousness is still there, I can only feel nothingness, no movement, no thinking, and can only float in the darkness forever.

That feeling is enough to destroy the most powerful existence into a madman. In that world, Wu Jun saw many powerful people who are in the world, and even his own ancestors, powerful people who truly create witchcraft.

He climbed back in such a desolate world. The Wu Jun did not confirm that he was still the same person as him, so he did not respond to Sa Xian's words.

More importantly, he discovered many secrets in the world of death. When he returned to this world, he did not want to continue wasting his time.

"Death is not what people think." After a long time, Wu Jun said this, his voice slightly hoarse, "That is a kind of living nothingness, and in that nothingness, there is an extremely terrifying force that controls everything."

"Mr. Wujun, what do you mean?"

Sa Xian seemed to feel something, and was a little uneasy.

This uneasiness was like planting a seed in his heart, forcing him to raise his head and look directly at Wu Jun's charming and handsome face.

This was the first time he raised his head and looked at Wu Jun with his eyes.

If it were before, he wouldn't dare to do such a ruthless behavior at all, but now he is afraid and his courage has become a little bit bigger.

"I need to find a truth, so your name is Saxian, right?"

Wu Jun smiled and handed the staff made of white bones in his hand to Sa Xian, and said lightly: "The affairs of the Wu Jun clan have nothing to do with me, and I am no longer a person in the world. I have something important to do when I resurrected from the underworld. Therefore, the matters in the clan naturally have to be handed over to a strong man to deal with. You and I have a fate, and the grip of the Witch King should also be handed over to the next Witch King in the clan."

Speaking of this, Wu Jun's expression suddenly changed. Looking at the direction of the gate of Gucheng, his expression was a little abnormal.

Sa Xian was originally immersed in the joy of getting the witch's grip, but before his fingertips touched the cold white bones, the witch's hand suddenly took back.

Sa Xian raised his head in surprise and found that the Wu Jun looked solemn, turned around and walked towards the gate of the lonely city. As the black robe fluttered, there was murderous intention.

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Bai Yang hugged the bamboo far away, turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky. After a few breaths, he stood in front of the only entrance of the lonely city, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Such a powerful aura, but why does it feel weak?"

After Bai Yang was surprised, he couldn't help asking the master.

The master said, "This person's breath is not like a creature, but he does not live in a soul like me. It's like being resurrected from the underworld by a powerful force, which is a bit strange!"

Speaking of this, Bai Yang suddenly felt a terrifying witchcraft power covering the sky above his head.

The already dark sky appeared under the pull of this force.

The shrill roars echoed in the vortex, and the existences like unjust souls appeared in the vortex, causing Bai Yang's eardrums to shake and he was a little irritated.

Zhu Yuanyuan's cultivation was not as profound as his. He was influenced by this voice and couldn't help but moan, with a painful expression.

Seeing this, Bai Yang stretched out his hands to cover her ears, and protected her sea of ​​consciousness with a sense of immortality. His eyes were slightly angry. He looked at the dark door and said aloud: "Since you are interested in fighting, why use these little tricks to make things difficult for a girl, let's show up!"

As soon as the sound fell, a white shadow ejected from the dark gate. Bai Yang looked closely and found that it was a staff made of human bones. The staff was surrounded by extremely terrifying force, which was attacking Zhu's chest far away!

He couldn't help but be furious. The Qingtian Xue Luo sword came out in response, controlled the sword with energy, and used one qi to drive 30,000 sword lights, shaking the ten earths and nine heavens!

The bone staff hit the sword curtain all over the sky, causing the sword shadow that fell in the sky to break in an instant, but the momentum of the staff was also stopped and was held by a pale palm.

The visitor was wearing a black robe covering the sky with a wide white hair of three feet, like a demon god, but his face was extremely charming and handsome, his eyes were filled with indifference, and he looked down at Baiyang from a high place.

Bai Yang looked at the visitor and faintly felt a breath of death lingering on him, and said softly: "Your Excellency doesn't seem to be a living creature on earth."

"Little little kid, I have a lot of care."

The Wu Jun sneered, but his eyes were still a little surprised and admired.

He had reached the realm of Martial Master and even entered the world of death. Naturally, he could see whether Bai Yang was a young man or an old monster with a profound cultivation level.

Even the Wu Jun had to admit that Bai Yang's talent really surprised him when a young man could reach the realm of Earth Yuan at such an age.

"Senior, it seems that he is the master of this place?" Bai Yang glanced at the huge lonely city and smiled and said, "I have no malice when I came here. I just wanted to find out if there is any treasure here without a master. But now it seems that there is a master here, so I will say goodbye."

Wu Jun opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Sa Xian's voice had already sounded from behind, "Witch must not let these two people go! The woman is the leader of the Wolf Warrior clan. The people around her must be cultivators from outside the sky!"

"oh?"

Wu Jun looked at Bai Yang, and the interest in his eyes became even stronger.

"Cultivators from outside the sky, haha, that's for you." The Wu Jun waved his hand, "The so-called outside the sky is the real world where we live. As early as thousands of years ago, I was locked up in this space, and I never thought I could return to that world. But now it seems that new changes have emerged?"

Sa Xian didn't know what the Witch Lord was saying, but he remembered some records in the clan that the so-called Outer World was the place where ancient strong men like the Witch Lord once lived, and it was also the place of freedom they had been pursuing. But he still explained very respectfully: "Wang Lord said, in the years when you disappeared, strong people from Outer World appeared in our territory. The strength of those cultivators was strong and weak, and the purpose of coming here seemed to be to experience, and they would disappear after completing their goals."

"Training?" Wu Jun touched his chin and then smiled: "It seems that after these years, has the Martial God Tower become a place for practitioners to practice? It's interesting, really interesting."

Then he looked at Bai Yang and said, "A cultivator like you should be considered a powerful existence among the sects in the outside world, right? Since that's the case, why don't you introduce to me what the outside world has become?"

When the words reached here, before Bai Yang could speak, Wu Jun waved the white bone staff in his hand and smashed it down on his head, with a force of tremendous force.

Bai Yang did not dodge or avoid it, Qingtianxue Luo Sword protected his body independently, and fought back with absolutely powerful force, bounced the white bone staff upward for several inches. The Wu Jun felt the terrifying power coming from his palm, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The witch kings who practice great witchcraft do not focus on close combat, and those weird great witchcraft are their real means of attack.

Seeing that his power was not broken, the witch smiled and retreated, silently chanting the ancient witch prophecy, summoning the most powerful creature in witchcraft.

Seeing this scene, Sa Xian almost knelt on the ground excitedly and kowtowed to the Wu Jun!

Because the witch king used the forbidden art of great witchcraft and the magic dragon illusion!

A shocking dragon roar sounded from the whirlpool in the sky, and then Bai Yang raised his head and met a pair of cold eyes.

A huge black head stretched out from the vortex, and a terrifying dragon breath spurted, causing the entire swamp of despair to fall into absolute coldness.

The huge black creature had no blood and flesh on its body, only some rotten skin on its head. The cold eyes made Bai Yang feel a breath coming from the underworld, and naturally knew that this huge demon dragon could not be a living creature.

But he didn't understand why that man with a smile on his face could summon life from the underworld, and it was such a powerful life.
Chapter completed!