Since the distance between the Luoshui Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect is still relatively close, the two major sects also have close contacts.

The middle-aged woman's name is Xie Hong, and like Liu Bei, she is also a five-star military general.

The leader of the Divine Sword Sect is called Quan Guang, and the leader of the Lihuo Sect is called Zhu Yi, who is also a five-star general.

"Now it's only the people from the Sanctuary who are here, and I don't know how many people they will send this time. Liu Fei whispered in Wu Fang's ear.

Different from the four major sects, although the Sacred Domain is one of the five major forces, it is particularly mysterious. On the bright side, it is only known that its foundation is not weaker than that of the four major sects, but it is unknown how strong it is.

Shout!

At this moment, a long rainbow in the distance passed quickly, and half a second later, a figure hung above Wu Fang and his party.

This is a young man, about twenty years old, with long eyebrows like willows, a body like a jade tree, a bronze complexion, well-defined and deep facial features, and black hair scattered around his ears.

The most striking thing was the long sword at his feet, which swirled and unleashed a terrifying killing intent.

"Holy Weapon! This Holy Domain is really a big hand!" Xia Hanyan's eyes fell on the long sword at the young man's feet, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes, the sword that can lead people to fly in the sky is definitely a spiritual holy weapon.

"Seniors, the juniors have something to do on the road, and they are late, so it's no wonder. In Ha Hanyang, the contemporary son of the Holy Land. The young man smiled slightly, exuding his own powerful aura at the same time.

Feeling the breath burst out of Han Yang, Quanguang's faces changed slightly, and their expressions were shocked: "The Holy Son is still young, and he is a five-star martial artist with a cultivation body, so we old guys are very ashamed." ”

"The seniors praised it. Han Yang kept smiling, with a kind face.

"Is the Holy Son the only one coming to the Holy Domain?" asked Liu Bei as he stepped forward.

"The elders in the domain said, under the Martial King, I am no longer invincible. This time, I'm enough. Han Yang hugged his fist towards Liu Bei, with confidence in his words.

"There is no opponent under the Martial King, and your elders have very high expectations for you. Liu Bei said with some displeasure.

Since Han Yang's arrival, he has become the focus of the field. In addition to being the contemporary saint son of the mysterious holy realm, there is also the five-star cultivation of the martial general.

"Wu Fang, you said that this demon is about the same age as us, but why does this cultivation surpass us so much? In another ten years, we won't be able to reach his current level. Liu Fei put one hand on Wu Fang's shoulder and looked at Han Yang with admiration on his face.

"Among his peers, he is really good. Xia Hanyan did not hesitate to praise the words, with a look of approval in his eyes.

"Huh. ”

Wu Fang glanced at Han Yang's direction, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't think so.

It's just a pretending to be a forced goods!

What made Wu Fang a little concerned was the black package behind the other party. Faintly, he had an intuition that the contents of the other party's package were not simple.

"Now that we've all five of us, let's go in. The ownership of the seed depends on its ability when it arrives. Zhu Yi of the Fire Sect said.

Since the illusion has not been dead for a long time, at this moment, in the sunset valley, the light and mist linger.

Dense multicolored and brilliant light curtains are connected, like a net made of multicolored silk, enveloping Sunset Valley.

"Come in with me. When he said this, Liu Bei glanced at Wu Fang, and his eyes rolled, as if he was planning something.

Sensing the flash of killing intent in Liu Bei's eyes, Wu Fang smiled, his expression impassive.

With Li Ao's attack in the Purple Cloud Illusion before, when he saw that the leader of the mission was Liu Bei, he had already guessed that the other party would attack in the ruins.

But, he doesn't care.

Let's not talk about the sparkling fruit, with only its own strength, I don't know who will kill whom.

Wu Fang, Xia Hanyan and his party followed closely behind Liu Bei, their palms attached to the colorful light curtain, only to see a ripple, and then the figure disappeared.

Passing through the light curtain, Wu Fang only felt a strong aura of heaven and earth rushing towards his face. The richness of this aura is even far above the Purple Cloud Illusion Realm.

This is a strange world, misty and misty, hazy, mysterious and profound.

"Is this what happens after the illusion is dead?" Wu Fang muttered, the surrounding fog was hazy, as if chaos was surging, and everything looked vague.

As far as the eye could see, there were only people from their Purple Cloud Sect around.

Other forces such as the Divine Sword Sect and the Leaving Fire Sect were all gone, and they seemed to have been dispersed.

Liu Fei looked at Liu Bei: "Ninth Elder, can you judge the location of the seed?"

Liu Bei shook his head: "Go deeper first." ”

After traveling for a while.

The hazy white mist gradually dissipated, and his vision gradually improved, and Wu Fang looked at the ruins under him again.

It's like an abandoned world, desolate and desolate.

Looking ahead, what I saw was a large area of ruins, and what was once a temple that might have been resplendent with gold and glory was now only left with ruins.

The ruins were huge and empty, and the ground was littered with rubble.

"Is this caused by the passage of time or is it after a terrifying battle?" Seeing that the once magnificent palaces and palaces had turned into rubble, Wu Fang couldn't help but frown.

Right now, this ruin, when it is alive, what level of illusion is it?

Click!

Coming to the ruins, there was a crisp sound under my feet.

This is a stone plaque, I don't know what kind of stone it was carved from, even if the palace and the palace were destroyed into ruins, but it was still shrouded in mist, without a trace of damage.

Driven by curiosity, Wu Fang picked up the stone plaque, and the feeling of coolness did not enter the palm of his hand.

I saw three big characters engraved on it, and each word gave off a faint light, looming.

These three big characters are painted with silver hooks, the momentum is majestic, the sky is strong, like a swimming dragon, lifelike.

"Dog Master Palace!"

Wu Fang blurted out, the name of this hall is really fresh and refined, and it is unforgettable!

When he looked at the back of the stone plaque, his body froze for a moment, and the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help twitching. It was like seeing a ghost.

To be exact, I'm afraid that if I really saw a ghost, Wu Fang would not be as out of shape as he is now.

The back of the plaque is engraved with a pattern of a group of strangely dressed people kneeling reverently in front of a high platform, on which a small black dog enjoys the worship of the crowd like a fairy.

That's right, the divine dog worshiped in the pattern is the little black dog that roasted meat in the Purple Cloud Fantasy Realm at the beginning!

"Wang!"

Just when Wu Fang looked distracted, the little black dog in the pattern seemed to come to life, and he actually opened his mouth and roared.

The sudden barking of the dog frightened Wu Fang, his hands trembled, and the stone plaque in his hand almost fell to the ground.

When he looked at the stone plaque again, he saw the little black dog in the pattern baring his teeth at him, revealing a human smile, but the smile was playful and sarcastic.

Without waiting for Wu Fang to react, with a click, the stone plaque shattered, turning into a little rain of light and dissipating.

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