Chapter 125: The Magic Well Is Opened, the Fallen Feather Family, and the Supreme Battle

On the altar, Lan Yu held a scepter and shined brightly!

The meaning of divine light filled the audience.

But gradually, the feathered patriarch found that something was not right, because the power of the formation on the altar had no meaning to increase at all.

On the contrary, it is still weakening!

"Well, what the hell is going on here?" The feathered patriarch's expression changed, and he hurriedly looked at the elder guarding the altar beside him.

But he wasn't surprised to see him smiling.

"Three elders, what the hell is going on here!"

The feathered patriarch asked.

"Haha, what's going on? As you can see, this formation is about to disappear, and the demon world is coming, just today!!"

The third elder laughed, his face full of excitement.

"Take him down for me!" The feathered patriarch snorted coldly.

However, he saw a tyrannical power erupting from the third elder, and he directly blasted the guards who rushed up from all around him.

Then, a pair of black wings spread out from the back of the third elder.

Seeing this, everyone present sank.

"Falling feathers! The three elders have become the fallen feathers!"

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

"All this is the third elder's calculation, damn it."

Chu Kuangren's Eye of Insight worked and checked the information of the third elder.

"The three elders are extremely mysterious, the supreme cultivation base, the fallen feather clan, the demonic race that the feathered clan was transformed into after being eroded by demonic energy..."

"Not good, stop Lan Yu!" The head of the feathered clan said.

But it was too late.

A black air suddenly erupted from the altar, and the powerful impact directly lifted Lan Yu from the altar.

Chu Kuangren's figure flashed and he caught it, "Are you alright."

"It's okay, but it failed."

Lan Yu frowned slightly, "According to what the elder said, I didn't make the slightest mistake, but why does the power of the formation not increase but decrease?"

"Haha, because what I teach you is not the method to restore the power of the formation, but the reversal of the formation!" The third elder laughed.

On the altar, billowing black air rose into the sky.

A large pitch-black hole appeared in the void, and a terrifying demonic energy escaped from it, causing everyone present to be extremely heartbroken.

"This is the magic well!!"

"Damn, the formation has disappeared, and the magic well has reappeared!"

Rushing out from the magic well, these people all have black wings, exuding a powerful breath.

"Falling Feather Clan!" The Yuren Patriarch said through gritted teeth.

The Feather Clan has guarded the magic well for many years, and many of them have been eroded by demonic energy. These clansmen betrayed the Feather Clan and went to the Hell Demon Realm. Over time, they became the Fallen Feather Clan.

The Feather Clan, the Fallen Feather Clan can be said to be immortal, and now they are very jealous when they meet, and the two sides are drawn to each other, and they are on the verge of breaking out.

"Haha, after so many years, the magic well's formation has finally disappeared." A black-haired man from the Fallen Feather clan laughed.

This person is the current patriarch of the Fallen Feather Clan, wearing a set of black armor, holding a spear, and his breath is extremely domineering.

"Lan Yu, you can restart the formation and reverse the method taught by the three elders," said the Yuren patriarch.

"it is good."

Lan Yu nodded and swept towards the altar again.

And how could the Fallen Feather clan let her succeed easily? Several Fallen Feather clansmen rushed towards her, and the demonic energy and Dao rhyme erupted at the same time.

"If you want to restore the formation, dream!"

But as soon as these people approached Lan Yu, they were beheaded by several sword qi!

It was Chu madman who made the move.

Lan Yu came to the altar again almost without hindrance, holding the scepter of light, the rhythm of the Tao flowed, and the altar formation was activated.

Seeing this, the Fallen Feather Patriarch said coldly, "To kill that female Featherman with all his strength, we must not let her start the formation again."

"Yes!"

A large number of Fallen Feather clansmen slaughtered towards Lan Yu.

When the feathered patriarch and others saw this, they naturally would not sit idly by.

"Hmph, your opponent is us!"

"The traitor of the feathered tribe, die for me!"

In the sky, black wings and white wings are intertwined, starting a battle between black and white.

A large number of Dao rhyme fluctuations spread, spiritual power collided with each other, flying feathers fell, and the terrifying breath covered most of the sky.

And Chu Kuangren stood on the edge of the altar, he didn't care about the fight in the air, and took care of Lan Yu wholeheartedly.

Those who dared to approach Lan Yu were beheaded mercilessly by him.

No matter Yuan Ying or Dong Xu, they are not enemies of his sword!

boom! !

A big black hand slammed out with a Dao rhyme, as if to crush the void, and the supreme power locked Chu Kuangren.

Facing this blow, Chu Kuangren's expression was a little solemn, holding the Kunwu holy sword, a dazzling purple sword energy instantly slashed out.

Sword energy, big hands collided, and terrifying shocks swept in all directions.

The terrifying power caused the earth to rupture and the void to be turbulent.

Not far away, the face of the third elder changed suddenly, "This son's combat power is so terrifying, he can actually block my attack!"

Although it was said that for the sake of acting, he really injured himself, but his attack was not something that an ordinary Venerable could resist.

Did not expect Chu Kuangren, a war king, to have such a fighting power? !

"Seventh Ancestor, be optimistic about Lan Yu."

Chu Kuangren said to the void, and then there was a gleam in his eyes as he looked at the third elder, and the rhythm of the sword on his body gradually rose.

"Since I left the customs, I haven't done my best. I wonder how much you, the Supreme, can make me use?"

"Chu madman, this has nothing to do with you. If you leave now, you may be able to save a life, otherwise you will die!"

The three elders said in a cold tone.

"The invasion of the demon world is about the common people, so how can it have nothing to do with me? Besides, you want to move, but it's my people!" Chu Kuangren looked indifferent, and the sword edge of the holy sword in his hand turned, and cold rhyme gushed out.

The Sword of Heavenly Dao, Qinglian Sword Song, and the vision of the two Dao bodies are displayed.

"What a terrifying aura, is this really just a battle king?" The third elder shrank his pupils, feeling unbelievable.

But what shocked him even more was in the back. He saw Chu Kuangren start the Battle King Domain. The incomparably terrifying ability of the domain made him feel the pressure even as a supreme being!

Is he a war king? !

God tm war king has such combat power!

There was a faint fear in the heart of the third elder. As the supreme being in his prime, he might still be able to fight.

But now, his injury can only let him play less than half.

This battle is probably a little off.

"Why, are you afraid?" Chu Kuangren couldn't help sneering at the hesitant appearance of the third elder.

Cultivation is not only about Taoism, but also Taoism!

The three elders were timid before the battle. In this battle, Chu Kuangren already had the advantage, and cut out the sword before the opponent could speak.

A terrifying sword light obscures the sky and the sun, and the Dao rhyme contained in it is even more attacking and unparalleled, as if it can wipe out everything in the world!

Cut the sky and draw the sword!

Facing this terrifying kendo method, the face of the third elder changed suddenly, he waved his hands and slammed a palm.

The violent force formed a huge palm print, and at the moment when the two forces collided, a huge roar erupted, and smoke billowed.

The three elders were shaken back hundreds of feet.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt a palpitating feeling, and saw that Chu Kuangren had come behind him at some point.

With one sword slashed, the sharp sword energy made his hair stand on end!

The three elders dodged desperately, but still couldn't beat the sword.

With a sound from Sla, a black wing was torn apart, blood spurted wildly, and the screams of the third elder echoed.