"Boom!"

In the secret room, the old man with white hair erupted wildly, and the terrifying true qi fluctuated, condensed into substance, and rippled out.

The storm that Luo Tian hit was actually forced to open, clinging to the wall of the secret room, and could not enter an inch.

"That's it!"

Seeing this scene, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his breath violently, and punched out, and the terrifying light dragon roared out from his fist and rushed straight to Luo Tian.

The light dragon's huge and hideous dragon head almost filled the entire secret room, and it was in front of Luo Tian in an instant.

Luo Tian raised his arm and placed a curtain in front of him.

"Boom!" But the light dragon just hit it, and it smashed Luo Tian's wind curtain, and then the light dragon rushed forward again, and with a bang, it hit Luo Tian.

"Wave!"

Luo Tian's body was hit by the light dragon, and it suddenly collapsed, turning into a little spiritual light, flying in all directions.

The light dragon continued to rush forward, and with a "boom" slammed into the wall of the secret room, and the secret room rumbled and resounded.

The old man's secret room was specially built by him for his own retreat, isolated from the inside and outside, extremely strong, and also blessed by the formation, the average adversity realm powerhouse, if you want to break the secret room, you have to attack at least dozens of times in a row.

"How so!"

The old man was shocked, and a monstrous chill welled up in his heart.

He never thought that this mysterious person would use the golden cicada shell to secretly display the technique under his nose.

"It's not his essence, then his essence is ......"

And just when this thought was born in the old man's heart, a figure suddenly appeared from behind him.

The man was holding a strange big-bellied bottle in his hand, holding the bottle in his hand, and the hollow position of the bottle mouth was aimed at the old man's back.

"Close!"

The quaint voice echoed throughout the secret room, and then the old man felt a strong suction, coming from behind him, he turned around, and immediately saw Luo Tian holding the Wind Wing Serpent God Bottle.

"Open!"

He couldn't bear the horror in his heart, and shouted loudly, like a dragon cutting off his drink, but under the terrifying suction, he forcibly created a moment of respite.

Then he wiped his left hand on his waist, and a simple sheathed scimitar appeared on his waist.

Zheng!

The old man grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand, and jerked it violently, and the sound of the knife sounded, like a divine dragon that was suppressed in the depths of the abyss, broke free from the rope, and the brilliance was brilliant, and he rose into the sky, and in an instant, the terrifying sword light slashed towards Luo Tian.

Burst!

Everywhere the sword light passed, Luo Tian's body, without even the slightest obstruction, was cut into a little spiritual light.

The only difference is that this time, the bottle in the hand of the mysterious figure slammed into the wall of the secret room with a "bang" when it was slashed by the knife light, and there was not even a trace of shattering.

But seeing this scene, the old man not only did not have any surprises, but became more and more frightened, he had tried his best to release the power of his divine soul to sense Luo Tian's true body, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was still deceived by Luo Tian.

He didn't believe that the blow he had just hit would really kill Luo Tian.

"Come out for me!"

The old man's body spun rapidly, and he swept across with a knife, and the terrifying knife aura instantly spread throughout the secret room.

But under such an attack, in the secret room, except for the crazy and raging sword qi, there was silence, as if there was only himself in the entire secret room, and everything he saw just now was just an illusion.

Syllable!

And in the process, the big-bellied bottle that was not cut by the knife light just now was also shattered.

"No, then ......"

The old man raised his head suddenly, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a figure standing silently above his head, holding the strange vase, looking at him indifferently.

The old man's pupils constricted, and as soon as the hand holding the knife tightened, he was about to challenge Luo Tian upward.

He didn't know if this was Luo Tian's body, but at this time, he couldn't take care of this.

Whew!

But at this moment, the terrifying storm that had been squeezed by the old man to the wall of the secret room with momentum suddenly counterattacked, and under the old man's surprise, he was wrapped in a storm cocoon at once.

"Open!"

The old man snapped off his snort, and in the cocoon of the storm, he frantically swung his knife in an attempt to break out of the shackles of the storm.

It's just that the terrifying sword qi he slashed out, this time, it was a long time since he could break through the storm.

"Close!"

Luo Tian's voice was soft, and his expression was indifferent.

But as his words fell, the Wind Wing Serpent God Bottle in his hand suddenly emitted a terrifying suction, and without even a trace of resistance, the suction force sucked the old man wrapped in a storm cocoon into the bottle.

Luo Tian's body slowly fell to the ground.

In the Demon Moon Realm, the basic condition for becoming the top power is to have at least one peak powerhouse in the Adverse Fate Realm.

According to Luo Tian's estimates, his strength at this time was equivalent to a peak martial artist of the Adverse Fate Realm.

In fact, he didn't have to work so hard to fight against the old man just now, but he just wanted to try it, the strength of the martial artists of the Reverse Fate Realm in this world would be so troublesome, let the old man show his ability.

After putting the old man into the Wind Wing Snake God Bottle, Luo Tian immediately manipulated the internal space of the Wind Wing Snake God Bottle, danced out a hundred and ten wind ropes, tied the old man to the bottle wall not far from Bai Feiyu and Han Lieyang, and sealed the old man's cultivation with the Wind Wing Snake God Bottle's own ability.

As he advanced to the fifth-order Wind Minor God, the power of the Wind Wing Serpent God Bottle that he could use also increased.

Then Luo Tian looked at the secret room, found the core of the formation of the secret room, and then picked up a few things that were still of some value, opened the secret room, and walked out silently.

No one knew that the strong man in the adversity realm sitting in Xuelong Mountain was captured silently.

The old man's retreat chamber was in the depths of a large hall.

In the entire hall, there were many martial artists guarding it, and there was even a Crystal Transformation Realm martial artist, but when Luo Tian followed the old man into the secret room, no one found him.

The Crystal Transformation Realm martial artist guarding this hall was a burly strong man, he held a wine gourd in one hand, walked around the hall, and poured a sip of wine from time to time, and the whole person exuded a strong smell of wine.

Luo Tian walked behind the strong man, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Huh?"

The strong man looked back in a daze, only to see a black bottle aimed at him.

......

Luo Tian came this time, not only to take the old man away, but also to mess up the entire Snow Dragon Mountain, Snow Dragon Mountain is the largest force in this area, the Snow Dragon Mountain is in chaos, the nearby forces can't help but swallow a mouthful, when the time comes, who else cares about Qinghu Island.

And the Snow Dragon Mountain is in chaos, if he wants to pocket this area in the future, it will be much easier.

"Hey, let me ask you something, do you know who knows where your treasure house of Snow Dragon Mountain is?"

Luo Tian walked out of the main hall and saw five warrior guards coming in front of him.