Yan Lan's spiritual power was running wildly, and he did not notice the abnormality of the battle watching monks, nor did he notice the sudden change in Chen Jiao's mind, but used the Heaven and Earth Net and the Hell Lamp to ingest the fierce beasts that were fighting with Ziyi and the others into the ghost fire space one by one.

A moment later, there were six fierce beasts, which were ingested into the ghost fire space by Yan Lan.

After Yan Lan killed two and ingested six, and half of the fierce beasts disappeared, Ziyi and the others immediately became more vigorous, and their edges surpassed before, frantically killing the rest of the fierce beasts.

Bai Wuxi's face did not change, his hands were behind his back, he did not choose to make a move at this moment, but frantically accumulated a huge amount of strength, intending to kill Yan Lan with one blow.

Yan Lan froze and frowned: "No, if you want to ingest the fierce beast into the ghost fire space, it takes a huge amount of mental energy, and if you cast it once or twice, I can't detect it, but after you cast it six times, you can obviously perceive the loss of mental power." ”

Mental power is not the same as soul power, excessive consumption of mental power will make people's fighting spirit fade, their spirit will be weakened, and they will feel powerless.

If it is only the consumption of soul power, the body and mind will not have a sense of powerlessness, and they can still operate the power of the primordial spirit.

Yan Lan reacted immediately, and said cautiously in his heart: "Cultivator cultivation, fundamentally speaking, should still be based on the cultivation body. The help of the magic weapon external force is refreshing after all. The nets of heaven and earth and the lamp of hell cannot be used again, otherwise I will be exhausted and become vulnerable. ”

At this time, Yan Lan profoundly realized why some monks who had cultivated extremely strong did not use magic weapons uncontrollably.

Proper use of magic weapons can greatly enhance combat power.

But if the magic weapon is abused. It will be counterproductive, and the monk will not only run out of energy on the spot, but even in the course of daily cultivation. Due to over-reliance on magic weapons, it is difficult to make progress in cultivation.

"Boom!"

Xichen, Moli, and Tongxin fused the three sword realms of the love sword impermanence, and smashed a three-dimensional infant transformation beast, but they were swept away by another fierce beast, and the bodies of the three were all severely damaged, spurting several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and falling towards the earth.

Xichen at a critical moment. With a horizontal body, he blocked most of the strength for Moli and Tongxi.

"Senior brother!"

The moment the ink glass fell from his body, he grabbed the seal.

Tong Xun breathed a sigh of relief. Hit a burst of spiritual power into Xi Chen's body, and then lost his strength, allowing his body to fall towards the earth.

"Senior brother and sister......"

Yan Lan's heart tightened, regardless of the fierce beast's obstruction. The body is as sick as thunder and lightning. Rushed straight towards the three of Tong Xun, hit three traction spiritual powers, and sent the three of Tong Xun to a slightly raised stone mountain a hundred miles away, and with a move in their hearts, they took out nine forbidden spirit runes, and immediately formed nine prohibitions to protect the three of Tong Xun in it.

This forbidden spirit talisman was obtained from Ruan Yan's storage ring. The grade is quite high. The nine prohibitions were layered on top of each other, enough to withstand the impact of the strongest aftermath before.

"The injuries are not light. Fortunately, it was not life-threatening. ”

Yan Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and then shot out three golden Buddha powers, and said, "Senior brother and sister, you rest here, let me be in charge, and everyone will be fine." ”

Tong Xun Dai's eyebrows condensed slightly, and she wanted to say something, hesitated for a moment, forced a smile, nodded and said, "Senior brother, be careful." ”

Mo Li also gritted his teeth and said: "Little Brother Yan, you should also be careful, if you are not defeated, you can leave us alone and avenge us in the future." ”

Xichen coughed a few times, and tried his best to laugh: "Senior Brother Yan, Senior Brother and Senior Sister they can't hold it anymore, you go quickly." ”

Yan Lan took a deep breath, and he saw the consciousness of death from the gaze of Mo Li and Xi Chen.

Yan Lan knew that they didn't want to drag him back and become a burden.

"Even if I do everything I can, I will protect you to reach Gangtianmen safely, this is what I owe Uncle Xuan, and I also owe to Tiangangmen. I, Yan Lan, desperately guarded people, no one can take their lives. ”

Yan Lan clenched his fists, stood up, nodded and smiled, and then jumped up, turning into a ray of lightning light, and blasted straight towards a fierce beast.

"Boom!"

Another fierce beast was shattered, and the thunder and lightning around Yan Lan also flickered even more irritable.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The three elders of the Jianhua Sect also lost their combat strength and fell towards the earth. They were not in vain, the three of them joined forces, and they also killed two fierce beasts of the three-dimensional infant transformation stage.

Yan Lan shook his head and sighed, and shot out three streamers, throwing the three elders of Jianhua Sect into the forbidden place where Xichen was located a hundred miles away.

Then there were a few explosions, and Chen Jiao's sixteen fierce beasts were completely wiped out.

Yan Lan glanced at everyone on his side, Ziyi's aura was messy, and the consumption was huge;

Shi Xu, Beifeng, and Love Sword Impermanence were all in torn clothes, and their bodies were full of blood, I don't know if it was the blood of the fierce beast or the blood they were injured and flowed out;

Wu Se's face was not as calm as before, because the object he chose to fight was Chen Jiao's three-headed golden scale king python.

Yan Lan knew that if it weren't for Wu Se's move, his three pythons and two tigers would have been killed by Chen Jiao's three pythons.

Zhao Qing's condition is better, after all, he also has the cultivation of the late stage of the Sanyan Infant Transformation, relying on all kinds of magic weapons and beast taming supernatural powers, he can still be comfortable in the rotation of fierce beast attacks.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Ten thousand feet away, there was a sound of Bai Wuyu's clapping, and then, Bai Wuyu smiled smugly: "Okay, very good, worthy of being my opponent that Bai Wuyu values, so quickly, sixteen fierce beasts were killed by you, it was really a bit unexpected to me." But then, what do I see you going to do with us?"

Hundreds of miles away, Yan Lan's three pythons and two tigers were seriously injured, and finally couldn't support them, and their huge bodies fell towards the earth.

Seeing this, Chen Jiao and the four elders of the Bai Sect all sneered.

Yan Lan sighed: "There is still a big gap between the peak of the three-dimensional infant transformation period and the early stage of the four-dimensional infant transformation. Especially the Golden Scale King Python of the same level, they are all fierce beasts. My three pythons and two tigers, I have been able to survive until now, and I have done my best, but I have suffered from Brother Wuse, hey......"

Hundreds of miles away, only Wuse was left, struggling to block the attack of the three-headed Golden Scale King Python, the violent Golden Scale Storm, turning the area within a radius of 100 miles into a place of death, and the monks who cultivated to the following in the Sanyan Infant Transformation Period, as long as they stepped into this area, the end could only be the destruction of their souls.

The monks who watched the battle thousands of miles away, looking at this tragic scene, were all full of emotion.

"The cultivation of that little monk, among the thousands of people we watched the battle, I am afraid that no one can compare. It's really terrifying to have such strength at such a young age!"

"With the power of one person, fight the golden scale king python in the early stage of the three-headed four-derived infant transformation, this kind of courage, I am afraid that the five-derived infant transformation period monk will have a certain confidence. ”

"And the kid surnamed Yan, he really can't be killed, he has fought hard for a long time, and he can still hold on until now, and it will be impossible to change to any of the thousands of people such as me!"

"It's just that the next situation is not in their favor, the white master seems to have almost recovered, the magic that the white master cultivates is like an immortal body, in my opinion, even if the little monk and the kid surnamed Yan join forces, it will be difficult to kill the white master. ”

"Bai Zhangmen, a first-class master with a radius of 200,000 miles, this name is not a random scream. The younger generation is extremely talented, but if he wants to kill the white master with a strong foundation, he is still a little immature. ”

“......”

While marveling at the strength and resilience of Yan Lan and Wu Se, the battle watching monks was also like Bai Wuxi, and was not optimistic about their ending. (To be continued......)