"This sect fell into your hands, naturally there is nothing to say, but are you happy too early?" Fei Yu Zhenren smiled calmly.

"Huh?" the black-armored boy frowned.

"Buzz!"

Fei Yu Zhenren turned into Dao Dao spiritual light, dissipated in the hands of the black-armored young man, and instantly, in another void, condensed into a silver spirit rune.

"It's ......"

The cultivators were stunned.

"Collect the net!"

In the silver spirit rune, the words of the real person of Flying Feather came out.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Amazing scene, happened!

Hundreds of rainbows of different colors flew up from the ground, twisting and changing, faintly evolving into a huge cage, frantically approaching.

"Damn it!"

The black-armored young man's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly rose into the sky.

However, the Flying Battle City erupted with a violent suction force at this time and suppressed it.

In the blink of an eye, the light cage was blocked around the black-armored boy, trapping him firmly.

No matter how much it hits, it can't shake it in the slightest.

"Click!"

The light cage locked, completely sealing the body of the black-armored boy.

"Haha! Feiyu, this is your plan? You want to get information from Ben Shuai, haha, don't you think!" The black-armored young man laughed wildly, and a tyrannical aura burst out.

"It's too late to blow up the primordial god now, right?" In the silver spirit rune, the laughter of the real person of Fei Yu came out: "Elder Fireworker!"

"Buzz!"

A jade talisman flew up, bursting out one after another rune shadows, and it was fiercely imprinted on the eyebrows of the black-armored young man.

In the end, in the center of the eyebrows of the black-armored boy, there was an incomparably mysterious rune condensation.

"Boom!"

The black-armored boy fell directly into a coma and fell.

was teleported by a formation in the Flying Battle City, and I don't know where to go.

"All monks, you can go back, enter the Flying War City and the War Giant, and prepare to evacuate, Elder Gunworker, everything else will depend on you. ”

In the silver spirit rune, the flying feather real person laughed.

Immediately, the silver spirit rune turned into a ray of light, and it disappeared.

"This ......"

The cultivators of the Qingluo Sect were naturally surprised.

This war is really shocking.

"All monks, immediately withdraw to the Flying Battle City and the War Giant. The voice of the fireworker elder resounded throughout the battlefield.

Immediately, all the Qingluo Sect monks went straight to the Flying Battle City and the War Giant Ship.

And in the process, countless demonic beasts attacked wildly.

"Boom!"

The light wall of the magic weapon suddenly twisted, turning into a round, like a pot on the ground, and the divine dragon swung its tail, trying its best to cover the retreat of the Qingluo Sect monks.

"Damn it!"

In the demon city, there was a shocking roar.

Magic cities, approaching madly.

However, with a loud roar, huge figures emerged one after another, slamming the Demon City fiercely.

In an instant, all the cultivators were submerged into the Flying Battle City and the War Giant.

"Return!"

With a loud roar, the light wall of magic weapons suddenly shrank, and it fell apart into pieces of magic weapons and spiritual weapons, which were put away by the Flying Battle City and the war giant ship.

In an instant, the two frantically erupted with the light of destruction, breaking through the shackles and walking away.

"Bastard!"

One after another, the magic cities are catching up.

"Elder Fireworker, what the hell is going on?" The group of real people and secret disciples couldn't help but look at Elder Fireworker with a wry smile.

This battle is inevitably a little inexplicable.

"Everyone, when you return to the sect and see the Flying Feather Sect Master, everything will naturally be clear. Elder Pyrotechnic said with a smile.

Lin Jueyuan and Luo Chen glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I had no choice but to give up.

Finally, Qingluo Sect is in sight.

The cultivators flew out one by one and fell into the Qingluo Sect.

A group of real people and secret disciples naturally broke into the sect master's hall together.

"Hehe, it's a blessing for you to have returned triumphantly. Fei Yu Zhenren clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Feiyu, the enemy is fierce, I will wait for the desert to flee, how can I talk about a triumphant return?" Lin Jueyuan smiled bitterly.

"Senior Brother Lin, there is a difference in words. Fei Yu Zhenren shook his head with a smile: "This time, my sect has spent a lot of time, just to capture the head of the Demon Dao in order to find out its roots."

If the mission is successfully completed, how can it not be regarded as a triumphant return?"

"Oh?" the cultivators were surprised.

"Hehe, sect master, this talisman will be returned. Elder Pyrotechnic walked up with a smile.

"It's hard work, brother. Fei Yu Zhenren smiled, pinched the trick casually, and silently thought, a spiritual light, from the silver spirit rune, did not enter the center of his eyebrows.

And this silver spirit rune flashed and disappeared.

"This ......" cultivators are even more incomprehensible.

"Hehe, this talisman is the true talisman of the spiritual body of Master Kuangzhen, and a wisp of primordial spirit is stored in it, which can evolve the deity. This plan is to use me as bait to lure a sufficient amount of demonic monks to attack.

For this reason, the sect sacrificed more than a hundred spiritual gold veins. Fei Yu Zhenren explained with a smile.

Suddenly, the cultivators came to an enlightenment.

"Senior brother, although we have captured the demon marshal, but under his command, they will definitely not give up, and this time the Xiuzhen family of the seven cities has rebelled, and there are many people, so we have to guard against it. Lin Jueyuan arched his hand.

"This is natural. In the sect, there has long been a plan, and at the same time as this plan is implemented, the sect has begun to refine the formation realm, and now, it can be regarded as a small achievement. Fei Yu Zhenren smiled lightly, paused slightly, and said: "Speaking of the formation realm, Senior Brother Luo Chen, this time it is a lot of credit, and the sect has decided to reward the junior brother with one million contribution points." ”

"Thank you senior brother for asking for credit for Luo, but this war is not the work of Luo alone, but the ability of everyone to work together. Luo is willing to share these credits with everyone. Luo Chen arched his hand.

"Hehe, junior brother doesn't have to be too humble. We all see the credit for this battle in our hearts, and you deserve this credit. As for the rest of the fellow disciples, they are all meritorious and will be rewarded according to their merits. Fei Yu Zhenren said with a smile.

Only then did Luo Chen put his mind at ease.

Lin Jueyuan frowned: "Senior Brother Feiyu, the sect is building an array, is it necessary to prepare to defend the mountain gate?"

When he arrived, the sect master hall, which was originally a little noisy, was quiet.

Everyone looked at Feiyu Zhenren in unison.

The latter's expression froze, and he sighed slightly: "Senior Brother Lin, I can't hide it, in this battle, our situation is indeed not optimistic. No, we're going to be trapped here. Unless, you can find a breakthrough in the magic handsome. ”

The Flying Battle City, where the demon commander was imprisoned, had already flown into the deepest part of the sect.

The faces of all the cultivators were extremely ugly.

Stick to the sect!

It's true that the formation is strong, but no matter how strong it is, how long can it resist?

Now, in the Demon Dao camp, there are strong generals like Demon Shuai who can combine and step into the Fatian!

The situation is not optimistic!

"Alright, let's go and rest. I'll let you know as soon as there's news. Fei Yu said lightly.

The crowd dispersed.

Luo Chen flashed, but he went straight to the Qingluo Sect Mission Hall.

The mission hall is the place where the Qingluo Sect receives and issues tasks.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Luo, you are a rare guest, I don't know if Senior Brother has something important to do when he comes to my mission hall?"

The mission hall master is also a real person.

Seeing Luo Chen coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"This senior brother, I am going to issue a mission about the treasure of the five elements. Luo Chen arched his hand.

"Oh?"

The mission hall master was taken aback, and then nodded with a faint smile.

After Luo Chen explained the reason, and after the mission hall had pre-stored 100,000 contribution points, this task was hung in the mission hall hall.

Any monk with the exact message of the treasure of the five elements can receive the reward.

One message, 5,000 contributions.

If it is accurate, you can get another 5,000 contribution points.

10,000 contribution points is a lot of money for any disciple!

If you are a disciple of the Idle Spirit Root, if you get this contribution value, you can even revive a Xiuzhen family.

Suddenly, all sides moved.

"Flame True Crystal, Green Spirit Wood Pill, Loess Bloodstone......"

In a cave mansion, a low laugh came out: "Five Elements Breaking Barriers? I really underestimated you!"

The deep land of Qingluo Sect.

The black-armored boy was quietly suspended in the air, and he had long since lost the fluctuation of the primordial spirit.

In this regard, the ancestors didn't care at all.

What you want, you have already got.

Now, what shocked them was this news!

"Great Xuan Demon Dynasty...... Why haven't you heard of it?" all the ancestors frowned.

"Could it be the great existence of the barbarian era?" the ancestors thought about it, and they were all terrified.

"Thousand-armed Demon Centipede, Demon Man, Demon Guard, Contact the previous Demon Bird Guard, Demon Beast Guard, it seems that this should really be the handiwork of a Demon Dynasty. There was an ancestor sighing.

Wild, Demon Dynasty!

This is an extremely unfamiliar existence for such an ancient giant as them!

"This matter must be notified to the Venerable One immediately!" all the ancestors said one after another.

"No need, we already know about it. And this matter, the Beishan League is already aware. The ancestor of the alliance issued an instruction, and this Great Xuan Demon Dynasty is indeed a legacy of the barbaric era.

It should be that there is an old monster who dies but does not stiffen, and wants to make a comeback, so he performs a disaster. If it is the Great Xuan Demon Dynasty, we will not be shaken, but now, it is just the ancestor of one of the families, leading its remnants, and wanting to destroy our seven sects, it is ridiculous. ”

A majestic thought descended.

"Yes. ”

All the ancestors said one after another.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, since we know that it is the Great Xuan Demon Dynasty that is causing chaos, how should we deal with it next?" an old ancestor asked.

"Wait and see, everything is up to the wise king. Majestic Zhi said lightly: "In addition, this matter can be informed to many high-level officials, so that they can also know in their hearts." ”

"Yes, I will follow the decree of His Excellency. "Immediately, an old man in a Confucian robe with unparalleled wisdom gave up his hand.

Immediately, when the majestic consciousness dissipated, the old man in the Confucian robe immediately descended to the consciousness and fell into the sect master's hall.

Soon after, all the secret disciples and real people were all gathered in the sect master's hall.

More than 500 people!

Feiyu Zhenren's face was solemn, and he announced the news without concealment.

When he landed, the entire Sect Master Hall exploded.

"What?

"A legacy of the Savage Age?"

All the real people were dumbfounded.

The Age of the Wilderness, that was the ancient era of nearly 100,000 years ago!

Even the first ancestor and venerable member of the Qingluo Sect did not have such a great age.

Even though there are many classics of the Qingluo Sect, the record of the barbarian era is only a scaly claw, in a word.