The deserted city is like a lonely reef, surrounded by an endless black ocean.

The black smoke became a wave, surging up again and again, slapping the lonely reef with all its might, stirring up hundreds of feet of smoke and dust, but it retreated again and again, and returned in vain.

Zhu An always stood at the head of the city until the two seeds in his hand turned from cyan to dark gray.

"That's it."

He reached out out of thin air and grabbed a ghost soldier from the endless black waves below the city and put it in his palm.

He immediately turned around and prepared to leave.

Now that the goal has been achieved, he is not a warmonger like Xiao Tzu, and he is too lazy to stay in this ghost place.

The underworld ghosts outside the city were not happy, and they screamed again and again, feeling angry at this behavior that did not take them seriously in the slightest.

An almost condensed shadow emerged from the black smoke, and on the distorted face, a pair of black hole eyes stared at the white-robed scholar with his back to them.

"When I become the emperor of the underworld, I should step on your world......"

Zhu An suddenly looked back and smiled.

"Then you still dare to take the lead today?"

A blue light, rising from the middle of the city, stretched across the sky, and in an instant pierced through the black smoke in the sky, shooting straight into the shadow, shattering it with a bang.

Thousands of shadow debris scattered in the wail.

The yin ghosts next to them were stunned for a moment, and then let out a hungry roar, rushing up to eat the crumbs.

No one dared to provoke the people of the city again.

The huge waves of black smoke also suspended the offensive against the deserted city.

Zhu An strode away and walked back to the entrance of the passage.

The people of the Phantom clan next to them were still stunned, and they were deeply shocked, unable to extricate themselves.

Resisting the endless tide of immortal qi with their own strength, guarding the lonely city in white robes, as if they were gods, this scene really brought a huge impact to them.

Zhu An waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

Li Qingman woke up like a dream, nodded stiffly, "Yes, yes." ”

Just now, at the other end of the passage, she pointed a spear at the nose of the big man—the thought of this picture made her break out in a cold sweat, and she felt a sense of passing by death.

Discuss the strength and weakness of the meeting first, this is the habit of the ghost clan now, but it is also based on the premise that everyone's strength is about the same.

When there is a huge disparity, the weak provoke the strong like this, which is no different from looking for death.

Li Qingman had to rejoice that he had good luck and met a strong man with a good temper, so he only punished her for kneeling for a while.

"Such a top character, strong and good-tempered...... Actually, you can punish me as much as you want. ”

Her eyes flashed with excitement again.

"When you get out, ask for punishment before my lord!"

The people of the Yu clan did not dare to delay, and they had already entered the passage one after another, and after Zhu An was broken, he cast a spell to arrange the seal.

It is true that the dark qi can erode all things, including space, but this time when I came over, its efficiency was still relatively slow, and it was not a big problem for the strong to seal a passage for thousands of years.

Remember this in the future, and at the other end of the passage, regularly reinforce the seal.

Finally, Zhu An took another look back at this special world.

Beyond the ruins, in addition to the billowing gloom, there is an endless depression, the cold wind is like a low cry, and the haze is like smoke drifting aimlessly in the wind.

The mountains and rivers are bleak, the prosperity is withering, everything is silent, and the air is dead.

As far as the eye can see, it is the decline of the general trend.

This was the first time he had seen the world about to be destroyed.

It's not a small secret realm, nor is it a blessed place.

A vast and vast world has sunk to this point......

Many people in the Yu tribe are also in mixed moods at the moment, with the joy of escaping and the sadness of leaving their homeland.

Especially the elderly, who have completely experienced the century-old scene from prosperity to dilapidation, and their hearts are infinitely sad.

There are gray-haired people who sing softly, and their tones are vicissitudes:

"I don't think about my homeland day and night, and I can't be more bitter than my ......

In fact, they are not the aborigines of the vicinity, they have been hunted down and killed by the underworld for many years, hiding in Tibet, and they have long forgotten where their hometown is.

Zhu An was silent, listening to this song, and waved his hand to completely close the passage.

"The world is like a sea of suffering, and sooner or later it will drown all living beings."

He had a premonition that one day in the future, the world of demons in which he lived would also encounter a similar catastrophe, and all living beings would be destroyed, as if this was fate.

However, Zhu An believes that everything is subject to change.

Preparing early may not mean that you will not be able to detach.

As the passage closed, the ruins of the nearby walls were reduced to powder, including the stone monument indicating the location of the passage.

Everything turned into chaos, and it was Zhu An who cleaned up the scene, so that the specific location of the passage was not so easy to expose.

The next moment, a vast black smoke poured in like a tide, engulfing the entire deserted city.

The tide washed over and over again, eroding the already damaged buildings in the city almost completely, and finally only countless broken tiles and bricks remained, trembling slightly in the cold wind.

The aura of the ocean did not stay here for long, and the ghosts were easily hungry, and if they did not want to kill each other, they could only seek out and devour other creatures.

It took too long to storm a spatial passage with a complete seal, and the powerhouses of the underworld ran out of patience after holding on for half a month, and turned to leave.

The tide receded, leaving only a devastated ground and a lifeless silence.

I don't know how long it has been-

Bite.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, waking up the dead silence of the place.

There was a piece of broken tiles that suddenly turned up and rolled down the broken stone steps next to it.

What opened the broken tile was a small bamboo shoot.

Conical, with a knot in the middle, similar to a normal bamboo shoot, but a little different-

It does not have a hint of greenery on its surface, but rather a dull dark gray.

It seems that it is perfectly integrated into this netherworld......