Phew!

In the night sky, a roar came, and suddenly a violent wind rose and blew towards the main hall.

Hula!

The rubble blew from the violent hurricane and exploded, and the thick old trees were broken.

"What's that?"

Whoosh!

When the shouts came, more than a dozen Guyuan Realm martial artists rushed out from the darkness, but they were almost blown down by the hurricane.

"Hmph, dare to offend my Wu Lanzong, look for death!"

The coercion was pervasive, and an old man rushed out of the main hall, slashing at the huge demon bird in the air with a sharp sword.

Phew!

The demon bird howled and dodged flexibly.

"Ha Luha, it turned out to be a third-order peak demon bird, the old man just lacks a mount, stay here!"

Seeing this, the old man was not surprised, and Da Lu smiled and rose to the sky, "Wait for the hurry to help me surround this demon bird, drag it down, you must not let it escape!"

"Obey the orders of the elders!"

More than a dozen Guyuan Realm martial artists flew into the air one by one and rushed towards the demon birds.

But the speed of the demon bird was extremely fast, and only the old man could catch up, and it was out of the range of the Wulan Sect in an instant.

Whoosh!

With such a big movement, it was natural that he couldn't hide it from the other powerhouses in the sect, but after seeing the old man chasing him out, they dispersed.

With the Dan Xuan Realm Grandmaster powerhouse making a move, naturally there is no need for them to cause trouble.

Sou!

No one noticed that a dark shadow swept above the main hall, grabbed open the solid window, and floated inside.

In the main hall, layers of shelves were filled with all kinds of refining treasures with a faint halo, and jade boxes were lying quietly.

Whew!

Li Chen turned his back, the brilliance flashed, and everything was put away without falling at all.

"The treasure house of a sect is definitely more than this, there should be a secret door!"

These things are all low-level treasures, and they are not in the eyes of Li Chen's law at all, and the reason why they were taken away was to make the Wulan Sect turbulent.

Call!

A strange dark wind blew, and his divine sense spread silently, and after a while, Li Chen swooped towards a corner door.

There was a faint and faint brilliance flickering on it, and it looked like it was protected by a formation.

"Hmph, this kind of thing can't stop me!"

Li Chen naturally wouldn't directly blast open the formation, although the Grandmaster powerhouse guarding the main hall was lured away, once this formation was forcefully destroyed, it would definitely trigger a series of alarms.

Snort!

The true qi of the molten gold wrought iron exploded, and his palms silently stuck to the edge of a wall, and suddenly his claws flew like a fly.

Whew!

Snort!

The hard rock wall that could block the impact of the strong people of the Guyuan Realm, under Li Chen's full strength, suddenly appeared, and it didn't take long for a hole to be revealed that could allow people to pass through.

Stepping inside, a rich fluctuation of vitality came to my face.

"Huh!"

Looking at the neat wooden boxes and jade boxes placed inside, Li Chen didn't even mean to look at them, and directly put them all away.

Don't look at the martial artists who have stored treasures such as the ring, but in a sect, most of the strong people inside will not let the treasures be kept by the sect master alone.

Otherwise, once the sect master fills his own pockets, wouldn't the treasures accumulated by countless people in the sect be blind in vain?

Moreover, the treasure house is the most important thing in the sect, once there is a major change in the sect, the treasures in the treasure house must be used to maintain the vitality of the sect, and it must be fair.

Therefore, this treasure house condensed the treasures of the Wu Lan Sect from generation to generation, and even generations, and even from the ancestors, but all of them entered Li Chen's spirit ring.

"It seems that these are just third-order treasures, and it is impossible for the Wulan Sect to have no fourth-order treasures!"

Li Chen rubbed his chin and searched carefully, but no matter how he swept with his divine sense, he couldn't find any traces hidden by the trace formation.

It stands to reason that with the strength of his divine sense, ordinary formations will definitely not be able to hide from him, even though he has never studied formations, but he has also been familiar with the knowledge of this kind of cultivation path, and knows some ways to crack it.

"Where is it hidden? Is it on Wu Zhaoming's body?"

Wu Zhaoming is the current sect master of the Wulan Sect, a strong grandmaster in the middle stage of the Danxuan Realm, and Li Chen doesn't plan to fight him now.

Don't think he can kill Xu Jinrong, but that is a desperate move, his current strength is at most on the same level as that of an ordinary early Danxuan Realm grandmaster, or even a little stronger.

The reason why he was able to kill the Grandmaster powerhouses one after another was just because he occupied many favorable conditions, coupled with sneak attacks, after going through so much, he would not be so arrogant that ordinary Grandmaster powerhouses on the edge of this kind of edge could not do anything about him.

"Hmph, I'm really unwilling!"

Li Chen snorted coldly and slapped his palm on the rock wall.

Poof!

Unexpectedly, his palms slapped into the air, and his figure staggered into the wall.

This wall is impressively transformed by a phantom array!

"No wonder you can hide my divine sense!"

Startled, seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Li Chen came back to his senses.

As far as he knew, the Phantom Array was not much different from other formations, but there was an advantage that no other formation could compare, and that was that the aura fluctuations were extremely weak.

Even a martial artist with a strong sense of divine consciousness would not be able to detect the slightest.

"Hehe, one hundred secrets, in this treasure house of the Wulan Sect, there is not the slightest attack formation!"

Carefully scanning it again with his divine sense, to make sure that there was no danger, Li Chen smiled, waved with one hand, the treasure light flashed, and the five treasure chests in this small secret room were put away one by one.

Just as he was about to retreat, the corner of his eye swept to the roof the size of a fist, embedded in the array plate full of mysterious dents, exuding a misty crystal, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

Sou!

The body is vertical, and the palms are like swords stuck into the rock wall.

Poof, click!

The grinding disc-sized array disc was directly buckled down, and in front of the flat wall, a regular hole suddenly appeared.

Swish!

Putting away the array disk, Li Chen swept the empty treasure room with satisfaction and flew out of the treasure house with a whoosh.

The figure rose and fell, swept the entire interior of the hall with his divine sense, made sure that there was no omission, flew out of the hall, and flew to the southeast like a ghost in the dark night.

There is the ambush location he agreed with Lei Peng!

What he didn't know was that in the depths of the Wulan Sect, in a secret room, a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes with a gloomy face suddenly changed his complexion and opened his eyes.

He is none other than the Sect Master of the Wulan Sect - Wu Zhaoming.

Swish!

His wrist flipped and his palm was filled with a crumbling gem that shimmered.

"Not good!"

Wu Zhaoming stood up, the aura around his body surged, and he smashed the stone gate violently, and in the spread of smoke and dust, his figure floated out, and a burst of smoke shot towards the main hall of the treasure house of the sect.

Looking at the empty hall door, Wu Zhaoming's face became more and more gloomy, and he smashed the hall door with a punch and flew into it.

"How so?"

Wu Zhaoming swept through the empty hall, his body swept vertically, and his face was extremely ugly through the holes in the wall, and then his cheeks twitched.

But when he swept over what was supposed to be a 'leveling wall', he staggered into it with a pale face.

"Who is it, who is it! Chonglang is dead, the second brother is dead, today Chongzu was killed, the treasure house was stolen, is it that the sky is going to die, my Wulan Sect can't succeed?"

Wu Zhaoming trembled and looked up to the sky with grief, but when he saw the empty roof, his face turned blue as if he had suffered a huge blow, and he spat blood.