Jiang Lan shook his head, feeling that according to the current temperament of the Qimen Ancestor, it would never be to the point where Ling Ran would be so righteous and put life and death and a hundred years of Taoism out of the way.

Jiang Lan, who seemed to have figured out something, took out two spirit runes from his pocket and swept them over his eyes.

"I see."

Jiang Lan watched as the hundreds of mana of various colors dissipated from the top of the monks' heads, and there was one place underground, and the colors were colorful and chaotic, with demonic and evil qi, converging into one source, and continuously conveying them towards the heart of the magic circle.

The tear on his left arm was getting bigger and bigger, Jiang Lan looked at Zhou Xingchen, the power of the endless stars, compared to the Dao of the human world, it was like a drop in the ocean, like the light of a firefly competing with the sun and the moon.

As an intolerant existence, it seems that the stars and the sea will not let go of themselves.

The divine sense visited the body, and the entire meridian that was originally full of holes certainly no longer exists. The talismans on her body are no longer used now, there are no meridians, and she can't condense Zhou Aura, how can she use these talismans, and this is still an earth immortal-level talisman that she has specially blessed with Chifeng's mana.

Jiang Lan looked at the thin dot of the magic circle that surrounded and waited layer by layer, gritted her teeth and walked over.

The time limit of the talisman is limited, and she must race against the clock!

A punch hit the weak point of the aperture hard, and the entire aperture seemed to be excited, vibrating after receiving a huge impact, and on the other hand, it kept growing its mana, and the magic patterns on it became more and more complicated.

"Son, I can't run away today, so hand over the stolen things."

Qimen Ancestor looked at the empty space proudly, and the traces of the magic circle and the power fluctuations inside told him that that person was there.

However, having seen that powerful person before, the Qimen Ancestor would not act rashly. He was able to live here and achieve Rutz results in Taoism seven or eight times out of ten thanks to his cautious mind.

If it weren't for the fact that the treasure this time was too important, if he could get this protection, he might not be able to directly count him into the ranks of half-step earth immortals, and at least he would have to live for hundreds of years.

In his heart, this is the opportunity that God has given him!

Those monks who rushed to hear the sound, he didn't pay attention to it, at most they were just some proud disciples and mainstays of the left path of the rivers and lakes, if he could get the golden beads and have some benefits, who would choke with him in this mortal realm Taoist land?

Everything beautiful is right in front of him, and the magic circle controlled by the Qimen Ancestor seems to be infected by the emotions of the manipulator, and it turns to the mana that the crazy suckers "dedicate" to it.

The circle of light outside the circle has also changed from the original transparent to a faint dark green, and if you look closely, you can also see the flow of green underground, like a bloodthirsty monster.

Watching all this happen, Jiang Lan couldn't help but speed up the frequency of her punches, but unfortunately, she only had one hand available now.

Behind it is a constant attack, and the concealment charm is blessed with the mana of half of the Shenfeng clan bloodline like Chifeng, even when the caster is attacked, it still maintains a concealment function.

So I can't see it outside, Jiang Lan's back is full of scars, which is shocking and amazing.

Shockingly, the back was full of new injuries caused by various magic weapons, and the flesh and blood were rolling.

The amazing thing is that the back is constantly growing flesh from the new, re-forging, not only the back but also the meridians that have just been destroyed, if you are careful, you can see that there is a thin golden line under the flesh and blood, it is like a snake, playing in the flesh and blood of the body, everywhere it goes, it evokes a piece of life.

However, it takes time for new life, and in many places, the meat has not fully grown, and it has been scraped off again by many inexplicable magic weapons.

In this way, the newborn flesh hurts even more.

Jiang Lan locked the blood around her body, preventing them from dropping a drop.

Back then, she was at the top of the Six Realms, if she hadn't been captured alive because of cheating, even if the jade was burned, she wouldn't have let them get her body, as well as her noble bloodline.

Now, this is a demon realm array that has been changed by mortals, and she does not admit defeat.

Clenching his palm, Jiang Lan hit the aperture with all his strength again, and the entire aperture began to loosen, even in the middle of the formation, but unfortunately it shook for a while, and dozens of gaps appeared, but unfortunately it was repaired by the continuous mana of the formation before it cracked outside.

"Admit defeat, Demon Dao, today is your limit!"

Jiang Lan glanced at it, it was a stinky cub in her twenties and thirties who seemed to her to be stinky. She turned her head, ignoring the man, and continued to hit the circle of light in front of her.

The blood revenge has not been avenged, when will sweep away the Five Realms and entrust the Demon Realm, then is the time for her to consider life and death.

Standing on tiptoe in the air, the Flying Sword Sword Gambling Qimen Ancestor saw that the time was ripe, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said eloquently: "Son, hand over the things, and the poor Dao will spare your life, help you die in bliss, and surpass you for a while." ”

As soon as the Qimen Ancestor finished saying this, the twelve disciples next to him responded.

"Demon Dao, even if you are lucky, the ancestor will be overtaken for you, even if you have been cultivating for dozens of lifetimes, you may not be blessed."

"It's also the kindness of the ancestors, if we wait, we will definitely beat your demon path to the point that your soul will be scattered forever, so as not to cause trouble to the world and stir up injustice."

"Since the ancestor is magnanimous and merciful, the demon Dao, you haven't repented and tied your hands to arrest! Don't miss out on this opportunity! ”

……

The ancestor of Qimen stroked his white beard, looking like he was in control.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the place besieged by countless magic weapons, which grew louder and louder.

"Hahahahaha......"

All of the twelve disciples turned red or blackened, and they scolded: "Obsessed, I don't know what to do!" ”

With it, the mana in his hand was increased.

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Lan laughed wildly, the frequency of hitting the aperture was getting faster and faster, and the force was heavier, and the entire aperture transferred the force to the ground, and the entire ground began to shake. At this moment, the crowd also panicked.

Jiang Lan looked at the three cold arrows, and sighed in her heart, her intuition told her that the person who came was not good, and it was very likely to deal with the three purposes.

She quickly snatched a hard object from her body and threw it at one of them straight at the three-eyed old door, using the force she needed to strike with all her might, and the cold arrow was destroyed in the air.

But those three eyes turned sideways, straight to the other two on top, Jiang Lan really pinched a cold sweat for this, that thing just now also relied on the great strength, those who were guarding outside her, even the ancestor of the Qimen did not dare to step forward to stop it, just watched the whereabouts of that thing with a good eye.

In just the blink of an eye, Jiang Lan's action of hitting the aperture also stopped, and then he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Secretly sighed that the anger in that child's eyes was very good, and there was someone to help, and the Dao cultivation was not weak, so he stopped one for him. That son was just as smart, tempting with his life, and the last shot was so quick and inevitable that the last one shot in the shoulder blade was not a big deal, but the soul was slightly damaged.

It's okay, it's okay, life is still there.