Yan Lan's murderous voice spread like a storm and waves, shocking the hearts of the people of Xuanzong.

"Quick, assemble!"

An elder of Xuanzong shouted loudly, and immediately, all the horses of Xuanzong gathered at the gap in the Great Array of Protectors.

At the same time, the Tiangangmen monks also converged towards the circle where Qing Yu stood.

From Xuanzong's breakthrough of the Great Array of Protectors to Yan Lan's arrival at Tiangangmen, there was only a total of dozens of breaths.

Yan Lan's spiritual sense swept away, and in this short period of time, Tiangang Gate had fallen more than 20 elders, more than 100 defending disciples, and more than 30 people were killed in battle, and more than half of them were injured to varying degrees.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, just a few dozen breaths, Xuanzong could actually make Tiangangmen suffer heavy casualties, if he hadn't rushed back in time, as long as it took about half a pillar of incense, Xuanzong would be able to completely slaughter the entire Tiangangmen.

The power of Xuanzong's dispatch this time is only four Erding branches.

Yan Lan stood suspended in the air, beside him, Qinghong and the Tiger Clan masters stood side by side, and below him were more than 100 core monks of the Tiangang Sect.

Four fanged ghost dogs, guarding the outermost circle.

The alien beast Zilin was domineering and hung behind Yan Lan, and his huge body was like a small mountain shrouded above the heads of everyone in Tiangangmen.

The Tiangangmen monk raised his head from time to time, looking up at Zilin, who was full of a hideous aura, there was still an indelible horror in his eyes, and his throat rolled from time to time, suppressing the surprise that rolled up.

If they hadn't all known that this beast was under Yan Lan's control, they would have avoided it long ago.

Yan Lan swept past Xuanzong and fought a fierce battle for dozens of breaths. With his strong fighting intent, the monks of Tiangangmen also caused Xuanzong to die more than thirty people, but. There are still more than 200 Xuanzong monks who still have combat effectiveness. The most terrifying thing is that among the more than 200 people in Xuanzong, fifty percent of the monks have cultivated to reach the infant stage.

Yan Lan gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "When did the Yuan Infant Cultivator become so worthless? There are only a few hundred infant monks. Xuanzong only has four Erding branches, how can there be so many Yuan Infant Stage monks? Fortunately, most of the monks are concentrated in the First to Third Yuan Infant Stage. A master above the infancy of Wuyanyuan. There are more than 30 people. Among them, there are five Qiyan Yuan infant monks. ”

Yan Lan's soul power locked on the five Qiyan Yuan infant cultivators, and these five people were not removed. This battle is bound to be extremely difficult.

Because. On the side of Tiangangmen, the fanged ghost dog with the strength of seven or eight Yanyuan infancy has consumed a lot of money in successive battles;

Among the characters of this level of strength, Ziyi also consumed a lot, Qing Yu was injured, and the thin old man of the Tiger Clan urged the teleportation spirit rune and was unable to fight;

The masters who have cultivated to the infancy stage of Qiyan Yuan and are still able to fight, only Qing Hong, Qing Ye, the young old man of the Tiger Clan, Yan Lan himself, and the alien beast Zilin are left.

The two sides confronted each other and remained silent. On Tiangang Peak. All that remained was the whine of the wind, as if to mourn the tragic atmosphere.

With the arrival of Yanlan. The original overwhelming advantage of Xuanzong has lived up to its existence.

Coupled with the death of the three Erding Xuanzun and Xuan Python Elders, in this way, the strength of the two sides formed a balance, and even, the strength of Tiangangmen still had a slight upper hand.

It's just that after the bitter battle, the strength of the monks on both sides was on the verge of exhaustion, and no one dared to act rashly.

As long as you move, you can't stop again, unless one of the men and horses is all destroyed.

After ten breaths, the corners of Yan Lan's mouth lifted lightly, and he shouted loudly: "What's the matter? The arrogant and arrogant Xuanzong, why is he as quiet as a little sheep now? Aren't you going to destroy my Tiangang Sect? You can do it!"

Yan Lan's voice was full of ridicule, and at the same time, he frantically absorbed the pure energy of the immortal fetus, and after repeated battles, he also consumed a lot. Otherwise, with the Thunder Sword in his hand and Zilin pressing the formation, how could he give Xuanzong a chance to breathe.

The eyes of the monks of Xuanzong were gloomy, they wanted to make a meritorious contribution this time, so that they could go back and ask for a reward, but they didn't expect to steal chickens and rice, and they didn't get it, and it was a little difficult to save their lives at the moment.

After three breaths of silence, an elder of Xuanzong who had cultivated to the infancy stage of the Qiyan Yuan took a step forward, and said with a cold and arrogant expression: "The little beast is arrogant, the old man is so good that you can take a breath, but you are in a hurry to die, and the old man will get your wish." ”

After saying that, Elder Xuanzong secretly crushed a spirit rune, and alone, his body shot out, and roared loudly: "Little beast, have the courage to fight to the death with the old man first." ”

Yan Lan's keen soul power, how could he not sense the slight action of Elder Xuanzong to smash the spirit rune, his expression immediately calmed down, he knew that the other party would definitely send a message to Xuanzong, if it was not unexpected, Xuanzong would definitely be furious, and then send a large number of men and horses to come to reinforcements.

Elder Xuanzong wanted to fight him alone, but he was deliberately delaying time.

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised, and he said, "Old horseman, I won't play a game of solo fight with you now, Zilin, solve this old horseman." ”

Zilin roared happily, his body was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Elder Xuanzong in an instant.

Elder Xuanzong personally saw the brutality of Zilin's killing, so he was naturally prepared, and the powerful magic weapon shone with dazzling brilliance, wrapped around his body, trying his best to resist the power of Zilin's giant claws.

Zilin failed to pinch and explode for the first time, his huge pupils shrank, he opened his bloody mouth, and roared violently at Elder Xuanzong's head.

Under the roar, Elder Xuanzong immediately fainted and did not wake up.

Zilin hissed proudly, and sucked at Elder Xuanzong, sucking out his Yuan Baby.

However, Zilin was accustomed to the nourishment of Yan Lan's thunder soul energy, coupled with the absorption of immortal fetal energy and golden abilities in turn, so he naturally looked down on the energy of this kind of primordial infant, so he swallowed it casually and stored the primordial infant for Yan Lan.

Zilin learned the ability to search for treasures for Yan Lan, but he learned it from Ziyi. Whenever Ziyi gave Yan Lan what she had obtained after killing, Yan Lan would show a happy appearance, and of course she wanted to make Yan Lan smile, so she was imperceptible.

Yan Lan glanced at the Xuanzong Elder with cold eyes, and immediately bypassed, heading straight for the hundreds of monks of the Xuanzong.

On Tiangang Square, the monks of Tiangangmen were shocked, Yan Lan's move was to use the power of one person to fight against the entire Xuanzong people.

"Brother!"

Ziyi tilted her head slightly, muttering a low moan, her eyes faintly melancholy. Even if she knew that Yan Lan's strength was incalculable, after all, Xuanzong still had more than two hundred masters, and Yan Lan had gone through several battles and consumed a lot. Once exhausted, there is a fear for life.

Ziyi had regrets in her heart, her strength was exhausted, and she couldn't fight side by side with Yan Lan here.

Qing Ye's gaze was focused on the thunder sword in Yan Lan's hand, he had a deep kendo attainment, and he naturally had a deep study of the sword.

However, the sword in Yan Lan's hand, he couldn't see the grade, but he saw that there were many contradictions.

It stands to reason that he can't see a grade sword, and with Yan Lan's cultivation, he can't control it at all.

Even if you can control it, you can't do it as you like.

For a while, Qingye was a little puzzled, but now was not the time to dwell on this issue, so he fixed his mind and looked at Yan Lan. As Yan Lan got closer and closer to Xuanzong, his ancient and waveless expression couldn't help but change.

Qingye Fang also believed that it was impossible for anyone to fight against the entire Xuanzong on their own. But he didn't expect that Yan Lan, a disciple of his disciple, had such courage, and it seemed that he also had that ability.

Qingshu, Xichen, Moli, Tongxin and the others almost made a sound to stop Yan Lan, in their opinion, this is really a bit crazy.

Qing Hong, Qing Yu, and the eyes of the Tiger Clan were relatively calm, because at the edge of the Ziyun Forest, they had already seen the majestic power of Yan Lan, and in their eyes, only Yan Lan was qualified to fight against Xuanzong with his own strength.

"Little brute, look for death!"

When everyone in Xuanzong saw Yan Lan attacking alone, their expressions were all cold and arrogant, they did not avoid or retreat, and inadvertently urged their spiritual power, preparing to kill Yan Lan with one blow.

People need to be arrogant, but arrogance should not be accompanied by contempt.

Yan Lan smiled coldly, he sensed Xuanzong's disdain and contempt for him, but he was not annoyed or impatient, and he didn't urge the Thunder Sword until he was thirty zhang away from Xuanzong's people.

In an instant, the thunder was surging, releasing the power of the mountain and the tsunami.

"Destroy!"

Yan Lan groaned softly, and the hundreds of thunderbolts and oceans went down wantonly, enveloping more than 200 people from Xuanzong.

At this moment, a hundred miles away from Tiangangmen, a dark cloud that was so black and bright rolled towards Tiangangmen. (To be continued......)