"It was a curse I received from an extremely old supernatural object, said to have come from the ancient witches. They have a great talent for spells, and once they are entangled in their curses, they will never escape."

"I don't believe it! The witch clan has long since disappeared, and the supernatural items they left behind have long been destroyed, how can you possibly find them?" Anonymous gritted his teeth.

"You can not take my word for it." Wen Junzhi was meaningful, "But soon you will be able to feel how powerful this curse is."

The expression on Anonymous's face could no longer be suppressed, and he looked at him angrily.

What he said might not be true, but he did not do anything about the curse.

Half of their faces were blackened, and one hand was blackened, and they were rapidly spreading around.

But the situation of Anonymous is a little more dangerous.

Because the place where he was poisoned was very close to the brain.

"Wen Junzhi, do you think that if I am cursed, you can kill me? You have forgotten that I have escaped from one of them, I have jumped out of the Three Realms, and I am no longer in the Five Elements, even if I am cursed, I will not die."

Wen Junzhi's right hand was no longer numerous, but he was still very calm, and there was no superfluous color on his face: "You will not die, but you will be cursed and tortured for the rest of your life, and you will be an immortal patient, suffering from never-ending pain, which is even worse than death."

Anonymous was completely enraged.

Instead, he calmed down.

"It's easy to lift a curse." He said, "Just kill the one who is cursed."

"Stop hearing the king, suffer death!"

He slammed his shot, and the earth shook suddenly, and the sun and moon were gone.

The cultivation of the Anonymous Clan has long been above the refining of qi and transforming the gods, and it is even close to refining the gods.

His blow, Wen Junzhi will definitely not be able to take it, and he will inevitably be killed with one move.

But at this critical juncture, suddenly a strange beast rushed out of the bushes, and it was the one who had been rescued by Wen Junzhi before.

It pounced on Anonymous, and the wind blades flew around it, slashing towards Anonymous's body.

Anonymous was furious, flicked his sleeves, and sent those wind blades away, and then grabbed at the alien beast void, and the alien beast seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand around its neck.

With the twist of the Anonymous Void, the neck of the alien beast made a crisp click, and it died on the spot.

The strange beast fell to the ground and looked in the direction of Wen Junzhi, and its extremely human eyes seemed to say, "Avenge me!"

It didn't go far just now, and kept lurking in the distance to eavesdrop.

Wen Junzhi glanced at it deeply, and said silently in his heart, "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

The beast bought him a second or two, and he jumped into the underground cave.

"Woohoo!" Rhubarb barked at him.

Wen Jun was speechless, this cowardly dog, no wonder he didn't see it just now, it turned out that he had fled underground.

At this time, Anonymous had already chased before the entrance of the cave, and Wen Junzhi wanted to break the opposite mountain wall with one punch, but he had already discovered that there was a cave behind this mountain wall.

That's the good thing about the karst landscape, the mountains are empty and full of intricate caves.

But before he could do anything, he saw Rhubarb pick up the quaint golden kettle.

"Rhubarb, what are you doing?" He frowned, "Come here!"

Anonymous had already rushed into the cave and shouted, "Hear the king, die!"

In the narrow cave, the wind was blowing, and Wen Junzhi felt that death was approaching.

At this moment, Rhubarb suddenly shook his head and threw out the golden kettle.

The golden kettle suddenly emitted a thousand golden lights in mid-air.

Whether it was Anonymous or Wen Junzhi, they all felt a great suction, as if there was an invisible hand pulling him.

Anonymous was shocked and lost his voice, "Could this be ...... Sun and Moon Pot?"

Before the words fell, both of them and a dog were sucked into the pot,

The glow of the golden kettle suddenly vanished, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

The scene just now was like a fleeting dream, and this ancient cave mansion had regained its long-term tranquility.

Bai Zhou was cultivating, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a little flustered and opened her eyes.

What's going on?

What just happened?

She touched her chest, why was she so flustered?

It's like ...... Someone close to you is in danger.

She furrowed her brow.

After a moment of contemplation, she took out her phone and sent a text message to the people close to her.

"Are you still safe?"

Soon the people replied.

Director Yang: What's going on? Is there an enemy who has entered the Special Security Bureau?

Black Butterfly: Are you alright? Is it in danger?

Black Wolf: The enemy is coming?

Black Dragon: I'm ready to fight, who is it?

Black Phoenix: ...... Wait until I get off the man first.

Deng Anzhi: I'm fine, the prestige of the Star Tower in the industry is very high, and they don't dare to touch me. Did you hear something?

Sister Yi: Someone wants to grab the Rejuvenating Pill? Don't be afraid, my sister is here!

Bai Zhou: "......"

Not them.

Her gaze fell on the last person's name.

Wen Junzhi.