Chapter 6770: With the help of the five elements

As soon as I passed through this seal, I came to another world. This is a naturally formed cave.
The sky above the cave just caught the starlight of the stars, and the aura of the cave was extremely rich. At first glance, it was the place of cultivation of the strong.
The cave is very large in size with plenty of light and is bright and airy. Ye Qian quickly walked through it in an attempt to find some clues.
When he advanced about 500 meters along the cave, suddenly there was a thunder in front of him, and a hot high temperature swept through.
This high temperature is terrible, even if it is the flesh of the late eight-heavy scene that he can't resist.
In a hurry, Ye Qian can't take care of it so much, and quickly run the spirit to protect the body.
Looking around the heat wave, Ye Qian was shocked by the sight.
I saw a sacred fire burning on the altar. The real fire was purple, and the surrounding voids were repeatedly annihilated and reorganized.
A thick chain of mouthfuls is covered with ancient runes, and the chains are thunder and lightning.
The chain traversed the bones of one person, and the man lowered his head and did not know how to live and see.
Ye Qian’s heart burst into the air, how much hatred it is!
Destroying the soul of a practitioner is the cruelest!
But with this scene in front of it, life is not the most cruel.
It seems that someone came, and the man moved slightly, barely looked up and looked at Ye Qian, his eyes showing a surprised look.
Just a glance, Ye Qian was shocked. From the other's eyes, he saw the bright eyes of the Canro Star, and the endless vicissitudes of life, it is definitely the eyes that the Xeon exists.
Reminiscent of this horror purple fire, the thunder of lightning, even if you run the spiritual body, you can still feel the power of horror.
Under the torment of such a terrible force, the other party is still alive and has not been erased.
This is enough to prove that the other party must be a terrible existence, and only one possibility.
There are nine out of ten people in front of you, the famous Murong Jianqiu!
"Predecessors are Murong Jianqiu City Lord?" Ye Qian could not bear the inner feelings of the strange, tentatively asked.
Murong Jianqiu slightly moved, but as soon as he moved, the purple fire and thunderbolt strengthened a few points.
"It's really a senior!" Ye Qian was very shocked. I didn't expect the Murong Jianqiu master who had been rumored to be closed for a while.
Ye Qian’s hands waved, and the Taoist knives emerged, and the dance of the soldiers and the knives would be smashed to the chain.
"No!" Murong Jianqiu suddenly said, the voice is not big.
"The chain is the chain of order of the Yaoyao sect, it is difficult to cut off. You come here, I think the sky has already known that on the way to come, go quickly." Murong Jianqiu seems to have exhausted the final strength.
Ye Qian was shocked and did not expect to be related to Xiaoyao. However, he did not hear the chain of order, but it is not a thing to lock up the strong people such as Murong Jianqiu.

How to save the seniors from going out?
Ye Qian took up the Taoist knives and asked.
"Five flags!" Murong Jianqiu weak road.
"Predecessors rest assured that the younger generation will save the older generation." Ye Qian nodded, said.
After that, Ye Qian broke into the void at the fastest speed and jumped more than 90 times in a row.
And just as he just entered the void, he was in a ban on the sky.
The whole body was black and violent, and the powerful gods swept over the four weeks. The black air pressure collapsed and nothing was found.
"Who has been here?"
The calendar was very cautious, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of spiritual power, risking the broken void and coming back from the West.
It was precisely because of the sudden induction that someone had entered his seal, who sealed it in the seal, and only the land of the ancient and the ancient land was known to him.
The strength of Murong Jianqiu made him deeply jealous in his heart, so he noticed that someone had entered the seal.
The calendar is more tense than anyone else, but there is nothing in the sky.
But the black gas seal is set by him personally, and the ordinary strong is hard to break.
And even if it breaks, it will surely attract the attention of the masters of the Holy City. This time, in the entire secret room, there is no breath left by the strong people around the mountains.
I wondered if I was wrong, so I sprinkled my anger on Murong Jianqiu.
A group of black gas passed through thunder and purple fire, invading Murong Jianqiu's body.
Murong Jianqiu made a burst of screams, the soul and the very weak, as if it could be extinguished at any time.
But for more than a decade, Murong Jianqiu has lived tenaciously, no matter how purple fire, how to thunder.
Even if it is a combination of Xiaoyao and Litian, it is impossible to completely destroy its spirit by using various taboos.
Li Tian’s claim is only to pay more attention to the face, because even if he has already suppressed Murong Jianqiu, there is no way to completely eliminate the soul of Murong Jianqiu.
In the past ten years, he has tried various methods, but he can't do it.
"Murong Jianqiu, the holy city that you will protect for the rest of your life is about to be leveled by the devil's iron hoof, hahaha."
The sky was mad and laughed.
Since the endless years, he has always lived under the aura of Murong Jianqiu.
Seeing his conspiracy plan gradually succeeded step by step, the pleasure of protection made him fall into madness.
The black gas spreads and spreads around, constantly invading the body of Murong Jianqiu.
Murong Jianqiu cried a cry, but his eyes were always firm.
"Liu Tian, ​​colluding with the Yaozu, and the tiger to seek skin. You, not the opponent of the Emperor." Murong Jianqiu intermittently weak, still persuading the sky.
"Stop!" Murong Jianqiu seems to have touched the sky, and the sky is even more crazy.
The spirit of urging, the purple fire and thunder and lightning are more powerful, and the constant suffering has afflicted Murong Jianqiu.
"Do you think that for more than ten years, I am still me ten years ago?" The sky was mad, the whole body climbed to the limit, the power of horror ravaged the space in the chamber, and the black air covered the falling stars. Living.
Murong Jianqiu did not move for it, but felt deeply sorry.
I have to say that the sky is a genius, but also stepped into the extreme realm of the nine peaks. Therefore, I dare to collude with the Yaozu and collude with Xiaoyao.
However, Murong Jianqiu knows that the demon emperor is in the sky, and the mysterious lord of Xiaoyao Zong is not so simple.
It is a pity that the calendar has fallen into the thrill of protection, lost self and lost judgment.
"For more than a decade, every moment is thunder and lightning, how is the taste of purple fire? If you are willing to tell the secret of Samsung's unity, and say the last five elements of the flag, I can give you a happy." The day is still not dead.
The legend of Samsung's unity is too tempting, related to the origin of the ancient land, and connected with the cycle of life and death.
So he wants to know everything, while Murong Jianqiu's Zhibao Wuxingqi has only four sides, and there is still one main flag.
Looking for a decade in the calendar, there is still no clue. Only the five-line flag is gathered. On the day of Samsung’s unity, he has more chips and a happy master, and the demon emperor is in the sky.
"Your heart is not right, the five elements can be handed over to you!" Murong Jianqiu has fewer and fewer voices, and seems to be mad at any time.
"Good, very good." The sky is angry and annoying.
Ten years ago, Murong Jianqiu was shocked and no one knew about his existence.
Ten years later, even if he colluded with Xiaoyaozi to suppress Murong Jianqiu, he could not completely destroy his spirit in the past ten years.
This is another blow to the proud calendar, and it has been sneer.
"After three days, I want you to see the Terran of the Terran in the anger of the Yaozu!" The words of the sky will disappear in the same place.
At the same time, Ye Qianyi, after avoiding the calendar days, continued to travel through the space and returned to the Qingyun Road, where there is no shortage of people.
When Ye Qianyi appeared, the stone hanging in everyone’s heart finally fell, and it was a relief.
Seeing that Ye Qian is safe and sound, Qingyun Laodao asks: "The kid, there is news of Murong Chengzhu!"
There is no shortage of catch up, and among them, he is the one who cares most about the fall of Murong Jianqiu.
Ye Qian breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted the next spiritual power. After all, he frequently made a virtual jump, even if he mastered the space talent of the Void, it was not so easy, and the loss was too great.
After a while, Ye Qian’s face was condensed, and everything that he saw in the forbidden room was said in detail.
After Ye Qian finished speaking, the scene fell into a dead silence, no one spoke.
After a long time, the first one stood up.
"Even if the gods are destroyed, you must rescue the Murong City Lord!" Without any lack of physical strength, he said with conviction.
"Salvation is definitely to be saved? How to save? With the repairs of several of us, let alone the sky, the wind, thunder and fire, the four people can not pass." Qingyun Laodao said.
"Hey!" There is no lack of deep helplessness, and the color of sadness flows out of both eyes.
He looked at the beautiful and beautiful sky of the Holy City, full of sadness: "Great elders, brothers. Murong City Lord is still alive, still alive."
There is sorrow in the air, Ye Qian, Qingyun Laodao, Wang Quanfugui have some sympathy.
After all, millions of practitioners in the Nancheng League died in battle, only he survived.
That kind of taste is equivalent to life is not as good as death, and millions of practitioners keep their mouths shut, even if they die, they have not revealed anything like the outside world.
What makes people helpless is that the entire huge holy city thinks that a group of people in the sky is just right, and it is ordered by Murong Jianqiu to sweep away the rebellion.
Helplessness, sadness, grievances, contradictions.
This kind of situation is even desperate for Ye Qian and Qingyun Laodao, who have no place to live.
Here is no way to lead the array, Ye Qian's void jump, can not be transmitted across the world.
"Brother, don't be depressed. At least, Murong City Lord is still alive, living is hope!" Ye Qian said with words.
"Brothers and Qingyun predecessors of the great grace, no shortage, even if the form of God is not lost." No lack of eyes are a little moist, close the mood, grateful.
"What to say?" Qingyun Laodao slaps a fan and said: "The old road had a relationship with the Murong city owner many years ago. The reason why the Holy City of the Terran was originally sent to the Murong city owner, but the Murong city owner had a real accident.