The corners of Wu Ming's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "Oh? You came to visit, what is the so-called matter?"

Yan Lan chuckled and said, "I have my own important business, if you are not a person above the level of deputy alliance leader, I don't need to tell you." What's more, there is something wrong with your hospitality. It's no wonder that over the years, Rongcheng has begun to decline, and it is related to the existence of you scum in Rongcheng. ”

"Presumptuous, Rongcheng is good or bad, you are not qualified to point your fingers and poke and die!"

The old man in the ink robe behind Chen Jiao immediately jumped like thunder, and the spiritual power around him was frantically urging, like a bull in estrus, violently killing Yan Lan.

The old man in the ink robe believed that in Rongcheng, due to the terrain, he shrank his hands and feet and could not exert his full strength, so he was deflated in the hands of Wuse.

But here, thousands of miles away is wilderness, and he can raise his strength to the extreme and do whatever he wants. This Yan Lan, in the early stage of the second infant transformation, is not at his fingertips.

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, and he whispered: "What an old brute, if you are rude and reckless, I will make you regret it!"

Although the speed of the old man in the ink robe was like teleportation, from Yan Lan's original eyesight, the move was instantaneous.

However, Yan Lan is no longer what it used to be, although the old man in the ink robe is fast, but in his sight at the moment, it is just running wildly.

Yan Lan's palm flipped over, and the Xuanhei Vortex under the Yuan Shen had been called the Soul Devouring Vortex by him, and immediately erupted a wave of yin and evil power, which was transmitted to his palm in an instant along the meridians.

Yan Lan's figure also took ten steps forward abruptly, and collided violently with the attack energy in front of the old man in the ink robe.

Yan Lan smiled wryly. The Yin and Evil Power brutally penetrated all obstacles and wreaked havoc in the body of the old man in the ink robe.

"Boom ......"

The sound shook all over the wilderness, and the violent spiritual power was hundreds of miles away. The other people present had to use their spiritual power to resist.

"Ahh

The old man's face suddenly turned pale, and the right hand that urged the spiritual power was instantly scorched, and then exploded, and his body, like a withered fallen leaf, was thrown backwards. In the blink of an eye, it fell to the ground thousands of feet away, and a large cloud of dust flew up.

Yan Lan looked at the embarrassed old man in ink robe and smiled coldly. His palm, with only thirty percent of his strength, was on the face of the Beast Taming Alliance, and his subordinates were merciful. If not. He struck. It can destroy the body of the old man in the ink robe and severely damage his original spirit.

At this moment, the old man in the ink robe rolled on the ground a few times, and then staggered to his feet, staring at Yan Lan with resentful and fearful eyes, trembling all over, obviously the Yuan Shen was also hit hard.

Yan Lan's Soul Devouring Vortex was born by cultivating the Death Reaper's Advent Trick. However, it devoured ten pure dead soul elements, and absorbed a large number of immortal pure spiritual energy. Whether it is the power of annihilation or the power of destruction, it is above the annihilation of the death qi, and even far exceeds the lethality of the Nether Blade.

How can the old man in the ink robe who is in the middle of the second generation of infancy resist it?

Seeing this, Xichen raised his head and said, "Old brute, if you don't agree with each other, don't you be very arrogant, and then be arrogant to show us?"

Mo Li shook his head and smiled: "I can't stand on my feet, and I'm arrogant!"

Tong Xun looked at Yan Lan's domineering appearance, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

However, the group of people opposite them had different expressions.

Wu Ming's face was gloomy, this old man in the ink robe was a member of their Beast Taming Alliance, and he lost his face in front of the Dan Weapon Alliance as soon as he made a move, how could he not be secretly annoyed.

Sure enough, Wu Xi behind Zhao Ton, at this moment, he has a rather fairy appearance, coupled with a salty and indifferent expression, in Wu Ming's opinion, he is clearly laughing at the old man in the ink robe.

Laughing at the old man in the ink robe means laughing at the Beast Taming Alliance.

Although the Dan Weapon Alliance and the Beast Taming Alliance have both set up separate alliances in Rongcheng, it is no secret that the two alliances have always been incompatible.

Chen Jiao's face was full of incredulity, and he was secretly glad that it was not him who had just made the move, because he was also angered by Yan Lan's words, and he was about to make a move, but unexpectedly, the old man in the ink robe behind him was higher in cultivation than him, and he was naturally faster than him.

Zhao Ton is face was solemn, he thought that in Rongcheng, because of the environment, the old man with light eyebrows and the old man with raised eyebrows had just fallen behind. At this moment, it is not so simple, Yan Lan is in the city, and he has not taken out all his strength at all, not even half of his strength.

The old man with light eyebrows and the old man with raised eyebrows behind Zhao Ton sneered slightly, before in the city, they were defeated together, because they sensed the disdain of the old man in the ink robe, and at this moment the old man in the ink robe took matters into his own hands, but ended up in a more embarrassing end, and now, instead of feeling aggrieved in their hearts, they secretly felt a little refreshed.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, many monks in the city were suspended in the air, looking at this scene from afar, their expressions were full of surprise.

One move to blast the old man in the ink robe, this is not something that anyone can do easily, at least among the more than thirty people who came to watch the battle, no one can do it.

It was also at this moment, in the Rong City, when Yan Lan first entered the city, the black-robed man who was on the second floor of the hall on the right side of the city gate, his spiritual sense had always paid attention to Yan Lan's people, and now he sat on the second floor of the hall, frowning and said: "This son, a little weird, the tricks used are extremely unfamiliar, at least a million miles away, I haven't seen anyone use it." He came to Rongcheng, but he didn't know what was going on?"

This black-robed man is the woman who listened to the words of the Great Prophecy and wanted to find out the blood of the divine beast. He had been searching for decades, but he had never found a woman with the blood of a divine beast.

Divine beast bloodline, that is something in ancient legends, if anyone fuses the bloodline of divine beasts, they can have the power of divine beasts, and their strength will increase at an incredible rate. You can even cultivate your body and fight against the legendary fairies, demons and demons.

Above the wilderness.

The eyes of the old man in the ink robe were extremely cold, he had been in Rongcheng for decades, how could he have suffered such a heavy blow, and immediately roared, and in an instant, two fierce beasts thirty zhang long appeared impressively, releasing a terrifying coercion.

"Little beast, the old man is a member of the Beast Taming Alliance, and today, I will let you taste the power of the Beast Taming Alliance. My Royal Beast, Kill!"

The old man in the ink robe was obviously extremely angry, and immediately disregarded the eyes of others, manipulated the two fierce beasts, and went straight to Yan Lan to kill.

Seeing this, Wu Ming and Chen Jiao both smiled slightly, the people of their Beast Taming Alliance, their bodies were injured, and there were stronger fierce beasts fighting with the imperial envoy, this was the pride of the Beast Taming Alliance, and it was also their strong confidence.

Yan Lan's pupils tightened, these two fierce beasts were spirit pupil rhinoceros, he was no stranger, but the strength of these two spirit pupil rhinoceros had reached the middle stage of the second infant, which was definitely not comparable to the spirit pupil rhinoceros he had tamed Xuanzong at the beginning.

"Are you the only one who has the beast?"

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised, his heart moved, and the two blue-eyed white tigers roared out, and after three years of replenishment in the time flow array, the strength of the two tigers had also reached the middle stage of the second infant transformation. (To be continued......)