"What are those people?"

"They're trapped in chains!"

"How many secrets are there in this Mysterious Continent that we don't know!"

......

Looking at the square in the pitch-black gap, those weak figures who were bound to the pillars by strange chains, and the faces of the strong men in the sea below were shocked.

"Are they all so weak? There is only one who can still see it, but it is not yet detached. ”

"Even if we are detached, what if we end up being tied here to be nourishment for others, just like us, until the final source is exhausted. ”

On the square, a thin figure tied to the pillar looked down, his eyes swept over the sea area and the strong men above shook their heads, and when they finally looked at Wu Fang, a touch of surprise flashed in their lonely eyes.

"Transcendentals? Could it be that they are the transcendents who have sent out the news from the Fengshen Pavilion!"

"But if they were detached, how could they become what they are now! Bound to the pillar, they look like life is worse than death!"

Hearing the sound coming from the square, the body of the strong man above the sea area trembled, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Just as they were suspicious, there was a buzz from the depths of the gap.

Then, at the end of the pitch-black gap, there was a boundless darkness, and the fog was churning.

A huge palace, seemingly boundless, slowly approached like a ship above the square.

Looking at it, there are a lot of buildings in the palace, magnificent and huge, I don't know which era it was built in, magnificent, shocking.

From the moment it appeared, the majestic power in the Mysterious Desolate Continent powerhouses above the sea suddenly stagnated. One by one, their bodies trembled directly and uncontrollably, and they couldn't help but surrender and bow down.

"Is it a real guardian?" Wu Fang looked at the huge palace and felt the terrifying aura contained in it, his brows furrowed, and his eyes became cold.

He also felt the majesty of the palace in the gap, and for him now, it was also a mountain that weighed him a little suffocating.

"Quasi-Immortal Emperor Great Perfection!" this is Wu Fang's judgment.??

"You killed the fertile soil!" At this moment, the palace trembled, the central hall moved, and a voice suddenly came out, ancient, vicissitudes, and compelling, making the strong people feel awe-inspiring.

This voice is so terrifying, like a world emperor questioning, looking down, enough to make all the spirits in the world tremble, and the form and gods will turn into powder in his thoughts.

The next moment, a rickety old man walked out of the palace, with monstrous might, and looked at Wu Fang coldly, as if he was looking at an ant.

In this prison of scarcity, it is really good to be able to cultivate to the Sevenfold Immortal King. As the indifferent voice of the rickety old man fell, another joking voice came from the palace.

Then, two more old men appeared behind the rickety old man, and they also carried an incomparably terrifying momentum.

Looking at these three old men, Wu Fang's heart was still a little turbulent, he had already known that there was only one quasi-Immortal Emperor Great Perfection Guardian in these planes, and there were actually three of them here!

"They haven't detached yet, let them go. At this moment, a feeble voice from a bound detachment in the square.

"It's not your turn to speak out about the emperor's affairs!" the rickety old man in front of the palace let out a cold snort. As its cold, majestic voice fell, an explosion erupted from the detached person who had spoken earlier, followed by a terrible scream of pain, and his entire facial expression distorted.

"Could it be that these detached people have become the miserable state they are today, because of them?"

"What the hell are they coming from! And the person who was killed by the Purple Cloud Sect Master just now is their person. ”

The powerhouse of the Xuanhuang Continent above the sea looked at the detached person with a distorted expression in the square, and recalled the killing intent of the black-robed man against them before, and looked at the three old men in front of the palace one by one with trepidation, falling into fear.

"A group of ants don't even have the qualifications to be nourishing!" the rickety old man's eyes lit up with disdain.

Sensing the terrifying aura surging from the old man, Wu Fang frowned, with his current strength, it was absolutely impossible to deal with the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Great Perfection.

At the moment, the only way to solve the crisis is to summon his personal disciples through the system. The five Monkey King and Zhu Bajie alone are already the Great Perfection of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and they are enough to deal with these three old men.

Boom Boom –

Huo Ran, the rickety old man raised his right hand, and a black beam of light with the breath of the emperor condensed in his palm.

"No... Don't!"

"In the end, you still can't escape death. ”

Looking at the black beam of light above his head, the face of the powerhouse of the Xuanhuang Continent above the sea area turned pale for a while, and his eyes were filled with deep fear.

Buzz Buzz –

However, just when the strong men were unwilling but helpless to wait for death, a strange voice suddenly sounded. Then, they saw the void in front of Wu Fang become distorted.

Then, a blue cross roller slowly emerged, and at the top of the roller, the four big characters "Wheel of Time" were particularly conspicuous, and below it, the three words "Contractor" were particularly conspicuous.

If you look closely, there is a blue channel crocheted by the long river of time.

Looking at the wheel of time that appeared, Wu Fang smiled heartily. Although this was not his first summoning, he was still surprised by the system's methods.

"Look, Sect Master of the Purple Cloud Sect, what's that thing in front of him?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it!"

"Is the Blue Passage the Gates of Hell?"

"Someone seems to have come out of there!"

......

Above the sea area, the eyes of the powerful people were attracted by the wheel of time in front of Wu Fang. The look of fear on each of their faces was replaced by confusion and confusion.

In the exclamation of these powerhouses of the Xuan Desolate Continent, a figure appeared in the azure passage.

The figure stood with his hands in his hands, surrounded by the breath of an emperor. At first glance, it gives people a very contradictory feeling, obviously standing in the passage, but it feels thousands of miles away.

It was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, and his body was surrounded by fairy mist. In the middle of the steps, he walked out of the blue passage and stood in front of Wu Fang.

There is no trace of true martial energy fluctuations on his body, but he hangs quietly in the air, as if he is one with heaven and earth, seemingly ordinary people but like the master of heaven and earth.

If you look at it, you will find that there is a thread flame dancing at the center of its eyebrows, which is very strange.

"This is the Master's thing... Could it be..."

The man looked ahead, caressing the wheel of time, the murmur fell from his mouth, as if sensing something, he turned his head sharply, and when he saw the appearance of the man standing behind him, the momentum of the world dissipated.

"Disciple Xiao Yan, meet the master!" the man immediately bowed deeply towards Wu Fang.