Chapter 969: Big incident

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

A terrifying cyan energy ray burst out in vain, with a strong and harsh sonic boom, the momentum was extremely violent, and it rushed to Feng Wuchen fiercely and mercilessly.

That terrifying energy frightened the cultivators on all sides of the endless abyss with horror, and they couldn't help but back away.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Dragon Emperor reminded.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, urged by the force of time, and hurriedly slapped out, palms facing outwards, and grabbed them in the air.

The speed of the terrifying energy light bursting out was instantly blocked and slowed down.

However, the control of the power of time could not resist this terrible power, and it instantly changed to defeat the power of time.

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen turned sideways slightly, a terrifying cyan energy light flashed by him.

The attack of light is as fast as lightning, if it is not blocked by the power of time for a moment, the wind and dust will not necessarily be able to avoid it.

"Vicious people!" Baili Yufeng frowned slightly, and at a glance recognized the origin of the person.

"Human God Realm Eightfold!" Dragon Sovereign sneered slightly and asked, "Elder Futian, what's the point?"

"Follow the wind and dust!" Futian shouted angrily, his old face very gloomy.

Futian is the great elder of the evil race, with a high cultivation base and extremely strong strength. Few opponents of the same level can compete with him.

The wicked race is a split from the giant race, and they also have a strong body and an absolute advantage in strength.

In addition to Futian, there are four powerhouses in the transformation of the gods, five of them, the lineup is terrifying.

"The reason?" Long Sovereign asked.

"Vengeance!" Futian shouted angrily: "Young Master Dragon Emperor, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't interfere."

"Elder Futian, you are wrong, this matter has something to do with me." Dragon Emperor shook his head.

"I killed the people of the wicked race. Will Elder Futian also take my head?" Feng Tianlan asked coldly, looking at Futian with cold eyes.

"The wicked race and the demons colluded, trying to grab the treasure from us, but we killed it." Baili Yufeng continued.

"What?" Futian's expression suddenly changed.

"Elder Futian, I also have a share, but it's no wonder that we, the wicked race and the demons colluded, and it was them who took the first shot. If you want to blame it, [yoyo reading www.uutxt.me] blames them for inferior skills." The Dragon Sovereign continued. .

Elder Futian's expression became more and more ugly, if it were Feng Wuchen, he would not be afraid, but now there are Dragon Clan, Raksha Clan and Phoenix Demon Clan, no matter how courage Futian is, even if he is backed by the Demon Clan, he dare not rush to shoot.

Seeing that Futian didn't speak, Feng Wuchen asked, "Nothing else, I'll leave."

Feng Wuchen and a group of people flew away, but Futian did not stop, nor did they dare to stop.

"Elder, just forget it?" one person asked unwillingly.

"The Demon Lord hasn't broken the seal yet, and the Yin-Yang family has disappeared bizarrely. With our strength, we cannot provoke the Dragon Race and the Phoenix Demon Race for the time being." Futian said gloomily, even if he was unwilling, he could only endure it now.

Although the strength of the wicked race is strong, the strength of the wicked race is far worse than that of the dragon, Raksha and Phoenix demon races.

Even the wicked race and the giant race are no match for the dragon race and the phoenix monster race.

"Who are they? Huashen Realm Eightfold is so scared that they dare not speak."

"The five powerhouses in the transformation of the gods were shocked by those young juniors!"

"The Dragon God leader is terrible, and the people you know must have a lot of background!"

After the Feng Wuchen group left, the frightened crowd suddenly exploded, and they were all curious about the origin of Dragon Emperor and their origin.

"The evil people have never heard of it, but I have heard of the demons. The strength is very terrifying. It is dozens of times more terrifying than the temple of the gods. They don't dare to collude with the demons. The young dragon king must have a lot of background." Someone guessed.

"Hushen Realm Eightfold didn't dare to provoke it, it seems that the Dragon God Alliance Lord has found a terrifying backing." Another person said in horror.

Everyone didn't know the mysterious and terrifying powers of the Dragon Race and the Raksha Race. If they knew it, they would be scared to death.

Soon after, more and more powerful cultivators came out of the endless abyss, one by one filled with joy, and obviously found many treasures.

"If they can come out alive, they must have found a lot of treasures! Grab it for me!" a god-transforming man shouted in vain.

"Don't let them run! You will die if you don't hand over the baby!" another big guy roared.

"Asshole! Don't go in if you want baby! Coward!"

"Bad son! Dare to **** my baby, you will die!"

"Hand over the baby obediently and spare you not to die!"

"Don't think about it! Come get it if you have the ability!"

There are too many things to kill and win treasures. If you don't dare to take risks and want to get treasures, killing people and gaining treasures is undoubtedly a shortcut.

Many casual cultivators and some private blockers were waiting for this opportunity.

For a time, the scene became very chaotic, and many strong men fought to death.

Of course, those who **** treasures choose opponents with weaker cultivation bases, and strong ones with strong strength, no one dare to provoke them, because that's just looking for death.

The murders and treasures are getting worse, but nobody knows that a major event has happened in the mainland.

Above the Dragon Temple, Feng Wuchen and a group of people appeared.

"Hallmaster! The hallmaster is back!" One person shouted anxiously.

"Respectfully welcome the Hallmaster!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple respectfully greeted them.

"Hallmaster! Something happened!" The Red Emperor, Yi Tianqing, and the senior officials of the Dragon Temple came out one after another.

"Hall Master! Something big happened!" Tian Xianzi said solemnly.

Liu Qingyang frowned and asked, "What's the matter? What happened? Are the demons coming?"

Yi Tianqing shook his head and said, "No, it's Lan Yue."

"Blue Moon?" Feng Wuchen's face changed slightly, and he asked anxiously: "What is going on, please explain carefully."

"The elves...disappeared." Bai Mie whispered.

"Disappeared?" Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were all surprised.

Han Kun solemnly said: "Lan Yue said that he felt the breath of the clansmen, and they all disappeared overnight. I didn't know what happened. After going back and looking at it, I found out that all the members of the Elf tribe had disappeared, just like the Yin Yang family. There are no traces of fighting, and people just disappear out of thin air, which is very strange."

"Did the entire elves disappear?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked in shock.

"All disappeared, I don't know what happened, Senior Yanlong can't find out the cause, but Senior Yanlong said that it is very likely that it can be done by a Rank 3 powerhouse." Lei Tianjue nodded.

"This... how is this possible? There are tens of thousands of people in the Elf tribe, how can it be..." The Dragon Emperor, Baili Yufeng and others were dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it.

"Where's Lan Yue? How is she now?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown.

Nangong Zhan sighed: "Hey, she...she never came back to the Elf Clan. Senior Yanlong took us to the Elf Clan, but Lanyue... she was devastated and washed away with tears every day. , Her parents..."