Although he felt Zhang Sanfeng's intentions, the old bastard didn't take it seriously, in his opinion, although Zhang Sanfeng was talented, it was basically impossible to surpass him.

Zhang Sanfeng carefully helped Li Bufan up and said, "How is it, Bufan, do you need to rest?" ”

"It's okay." Li Bufan had already relieved himself at this moment, and said with a wry smile.

At this moment, the old bastard Qiankunzi had stopped paying attention to Zhang Sanfeng and the two of them, and began to check the environment.

Zhang Sanfeng also looked around, he didn't expect that there was a tall city underground, not to mention the city.

"Sure enough, just as I expected, that bastard, buried the whole city for him." The old bastard took a deep breath, slowly relieved himself, and muttered to himself

Next to them, Zhang Sanfeng and Li Bufan were also secretly surprised in their hearts, feeling very incredible.

Suddenly, the old bastard Qiankunzi seemed to remember something, jumped up in shock, he looked at the city in the distance, and exclaimed: "Bastard, I understand, aren't you dead at all!" ”

Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback by him and said, "Old bastard, are you crazy?" What are you talking about! ”

The old bastard ignored him, and carefully carved on the ground, marking the ruins and the city in front of him, and then depicting the surrounding terrain to a certain scale.

"Bastard, that's true! Taiyin and the sun, holding on to Taiji, and ending without limit, the power has been completely collected," the old bastard's face was cloudy.

The old bastard touched his chin, frowned, walked around, and said to himself: "The Witch of the Wise is indeed worthy of its name, and it has calculated everyone, and the ruins that have been revealed...... Did he leave it on purpose? ”

Zhang Sanfeng has begun to beat the drum in his heart at this moment, although he doesn't have a good impression of the old bastard, but he also regards him as a dependent, and now even he can't figure out the situation, this matter is estimated to be a big deal.

"Alas!" The old bastard Qiankunzi, but his expression was extremely depressed at the moment, and said, "It seems that I have discovered a great secret, and I think that this witch clan city must have set up a murderous situation." ”

"Senior, what is the secret in this that makes you so interested?" Zhang Sanfeng asked curiously.

"It's not a secret that you kid should know." The old bastard smiled evilly, "But I think it's better to mess up this matter as much as possible." ”

The old bastard looked thoughtful, and then made another scratch on the ground, as if he was deducing something.

"Boy, lend you some more witch blood." The old bastard pointed lightly with his fingers, and a small cut appeared on Li Bufan's hand, and a drop of blood dripped out of his finger.

Then the old bastard pointed at the drop of blood again, only to see that the drop of blood flew up in the air and flew in the direction of the sky.

"What are you ......" Zhang Sanfeng was a little puzzled.

"Humph! Since this place is a pit, I simply let more people in. The old bastard smiled weirdly.

"Nima, this old boy is really ruthless enough to do this." Zhang Sanfeng had already classified the old bastard and the madman in his heart, and finally he let out a long sigh and showed a helpless look.

As he spoke, a passage appeared again, but this time it did not appear where Zhang Sanfeng and they appeared, Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, it seems that this old bastard definitely knows a lot about the situation of the ruins.

"What if there are a few more emperor-level powerhouses?" Zhang Sanfeng asked curiously.

"No matter how many emperor-level powerhouses come, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of the whole body, this is a nirvana, and it is a flaw deliberately left by the Great Witch. Attract all the other monks here, wait a minute, there seems to be something I haven't figured out. What did the witch's words mean? The bloodline of the Wu clan is inherited, flaws and flaws, what does he want to do? Looking for a successor? Perhaps, there is something else, one yin and one yang, hold on to Tai Chi ......" Speaking of this, the old bastard showed a blank look.

"What do you want, old-timer?"

"I need to find a special artifact, it'......" The old bastard's expression changed, and he stopped talking.

"How is it?" The more the old bastard was like this, the more curious Zhang Sanfeng became.

At this moment, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the Wu Clan's city, and a hideous golden man appeared in mid-air, it was pitch black, as if it was cast from black gold, exuding a fierce aura.

Its shape is strange, with four fleshy wings on its body, six claws on its chest, abdomen, and legs, covered in black scale armor, shining with a metallic luster, and appearing powerful and powerful.

"Dijiang, one of the twelve golden men of the Wu Clan?" The old bastard's expression changed.

The golden man roared in the air, letting out a low roar, which made Zhang Sanfeng feel that his soul trembled a little, as if he was about to be forced to leave his body.

The old bastard whispered, "There really is such a thing, it is said that after the Lich War, the twelve ancestors were all killed in battle, and then a genius witch appeared in the Wu clan, with the help of the twelve drops of essence blood left by the ancestors, the twelve ancestors and witches were cast. This thing is extraordinary, and it has the strength of the peak of the emperor level, and the twelve golden people and one array, the top emperors can't resist it. ”

At this moment, the golden man suddenly flew into the sky, stirring up a wave of qi in the sky, and rushed towards the few monks who had been deliberately put down by Qiankunzi.

"Move!"

The monks reacted very quickly, and with a wave of one hand, a magic weapon in the shape of a colorful ribbon was refined, and a colorful glow overflowed, and suddenly floated into the air like a colorful cloud, brilliant and misty.

"Fellow Daoists, help me, I will use the gods and demons to block the war!" The Emperor of the Array said loudly, and several emperor-level powerhouses immediately comprehended, and they all sacrificed their natal magic weapons in an instant, and for a while, the immortal weapons danced wildly.

The Emperor of the Array pointed out the pen and volleyed it up in the air, and the Emperor of the Array commanded it to draw and engrave in the air, writing a big word "kill".

"Blocked!" The Emperor of the Array snorted lightly, and the word "kill" in the void instantly shone brightly, as if it was carved from gold, and flew towards the golden man with a brush.

The seal gold word was strong, and it hit the golden man's body, making a strange sound and bursting with evil energy.

Emperor Jiang shook his body, his lowered head slowly raised, the bird's head opened its mouth, and a wind and thunder erupted in an instant, instantly disintegrating the word "kill".

"Nine Flavors of Heavenly Wind!"

The Emperor of the Array was taken aback, hurriedly dodged, and instantly refined a blood-colored gourd in his hand, which was bright and bright, and turned into five or six meters in front of him.

The wind was cold, and the blades generally hit the blood-colored gourd, and the crystal red light flashed out.

"This golden person is not simple, the golden body is comparable to the emperor-level powerhouse, mixed with the nine-flavor heavenly wind, I am afraid that the emperor-level powerhouse will avoid its edge." The Emperor said slowly.