Chapter 861: Zuta is weird
"Brother Wuse, Yi'er, you guys are lurking here!"
When he was a hundred miles away from the Xuan Clan's territory, Yan Lan said softly, he didn't want Ziyi to be harmed.
Because, Ziyi has suffered serious trauma for him twice. Among the Xuan clan, there are more strong people, with Ziyi's personality, once he sees him besieged and killed, he will definitely be angry and demonized, and if he fights hard with the strong people of the Xuan clan, he may suffer heavy losses.
Ziyi pursed her lips, her eyes flowed with concern, and Ying Ying said, "Brother, you must be careful." ”
Yan Lan nodded, handed Wu Se a look that protected Ziyi, then turned his head, his expression was cold, and he galloped towards the Xuan clan without hurrying.
Lu Kan pouted and said, "That, Yan Lan, I'll watch the excitement here, and take care of your sister for you by the way." Rest assured, with me here, the two of them will be safe and sound. Don't have any scruples. ”
Although the Xuan clan and the Curse Valley do not have too many contradictions on the surface, they are not pleasing to each other, and Lu Kan is naturally happy to see Yan Lan make a move against the Xuan clan.
After a while, Lu Kan saw that Yan Lan was already close to the Xuan Clan's tower, and frowned: "I was too excited just now, thinking that Yan Lan would beat the Xuan Clan. However, how could the Xuan clan be so fragile? What else did Yan Lan have to dare to step into the Xuan clan alone, could it be just pretending to be imposing!"
Lu Kan's eyes showed a hint of suspicion. No matter how talented Yan Lan is and how strong his strength is, he can fight against the entire Xuan clan with the strength of one person, which is inevitably too terrifying.
Yan Lan came to the Xuan Tower, his eyes were forced to look at the tower, and the door on the tower was at this time. All closed, like a solid iron pillar. It's hard to know where to start.
Yan Lan took a deep breath and immediately urged the powerful power of the Thunder Soul. Compressed six times, condensed into a strand, and blasted straight towards the tower.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, Yan Lan felt slightly dizzy, and his soul power reached the height of the tower, touching a transparent prohibition.
At this moment, Yan Lan felt that his domineering soul power seemed to touch an extremely resilient curtain, and his soul power forcibly approached. The forbidden curtain then became a huge dent, but it never showed any signs of shattering.
"Curious prohibition, just now, I have probed soul power, and I have not yet noticed the existence of this prohibition. Could it be that this prohibition was just put in place, just to defend my soul power?"
Yan Lan whispered, and then said coldly: "Since it has just been set, it must be in a hurry." I want to see how strong the prohibition of the Xuan clan, which is known for its prohibition against soul power, is. ”
A sense of pride. Spontaneously.
Yan Lan gritted his teeth, and the majestic power of the thunder soul was compressed to the extreme. It's like a wild dragon coming out of the abyss, with a smoky roar. Straight towards the ban.
"Whew!"
With a loud bang, the ban shattered.
Like a fast-spinning drill bit. The soap bubble slammed into it, and the ban burst open.
At this moment, in the tower, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, flashing with a faint light, and muttered in his mouth: "This son is so domineering with soul power, the old man is in a hurry, and the defensive prohibition arranged, even if the old monster of Gangtianmen comes, it will take a lot of trouble." This son can be broken in an instant, no wonder he has the ability to repel Xuanqi. ”
At this time, opposite the old man, the third elder of the Xuan clan said coldly: "Great Elder, why don't I personally go out to capture and kill this son, and be ashamed of my clan." ”
The old man who laid down the ban, as Yan Lan guessed, was the Great Elder of the Xuan Clan, and he was also one of the top ten cultivators on the battle list. Cultivation is strong, needless to say.
The Great Elder of the Xuan Clan shook his head and said slowly: "Don't worry, there are several elders in my clan, and if they are lost in the hands of this son, this son must have something extraordinary." In the past, those elders made a move, but they were all alone, and they never came back, and we didn't know what kind of means this son had. ”
"Today, with the protection of our ancestral tower, we are here, to test all the means of this son. Once you know the bottom, for this son, if you can kill it, you will kill it, and if it can be used by our clan, it will be used by our clan. ”
The four elders of the Xuan clan frowned, nodded coldly, and said: "What the Great Elder said is extremely true, if this son is sacrificed and refined into a puppet, it will be extremely powerful. ”
The rest of the elders were all evil-eyed, staring at the flickering light curtain in front of them, and they could see Yan Lan's every move clearly.
Yan Lan broke the ban, and his soul power slammed towards a gate.
"Boom ......"
At this moment, Yan Lan felt a roar in his soul, like the sound of bells and drums in the temple.
"Hmm, this tower, it's really mysterious, my thunder soul power can't penetrate it!"
Yan Lan squinted his eyes slightly, scattering his mind, on the tower, he felt a strong atmosphere of vicissitudes, as if this tower had existed hundreds of millions of years ago, and he didn't know what means and what kind of materials were used to refine it, full of the breath of eternal years.
"Beast souls and beast eyes can't detect the existence of the tower, could it be that this tower is not a building at all, but an ancient magic weapon?"
Yan Lan's face was suspicious, his eyes were fixed on the tower, and he said in his heart: "Right now, the only thing that can break through this tower may be the Thunder Punishment Gumu. However, the ancient beast is unpredictable, and if the old ghost master is in it, he is afraid that he will be affected. What's more, there are several Xuan clan elders in the tower, and I can't use it to break the tower unless I have anything to do. ”
Yan Lan slowly approached the tower, only a hundred zhang away, and the vicissitudes of the tower were even stronger.
Yan Lan spoke, and a cold and piercing voice rushed towards the tower: "Elders of the Xuan Clan, where is my old ghost master, if you hand it over, I will let you breathe a sigh of relief today." If my master suffers a trace of injury, tonight, the bright moon witnesses, I Yanlan will not break this tower, and I will not be a man. ”
Yan Lan's voice, like a surging wave, rushed into the tower.
In the tower, the rest of the clansmen couldn't hear Yan Lan's voice at all, and only a few Xuan clan elders could hear it.
The three elders of the Xuan clan had a violent personality, slapped their palms on the ground, stood up hurriedly, and scolded: "What an arrogant little bastard, Lao Tzu will kill him now...... No, Lao Tzu wants to slowly put the barefoot old ghost to death in front of that little beast, let him taste the heart-rending pain, and then send him to hell to apologize to the dead people of our clan. ”
"Wait!"
The Great Elder of the Xuan Clan stretched out his hand to stop it, but the three elders who were extremely angry could no longer listen to any persuasion, and one dodged and came to the bottom of the tower, grabbed the barefoot old ghost who was sealed by iron locks and prohibitions, and left the tower and came to the outside of the tower.
Yan Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the barefoot old ghost had unkempt hair, blood stains on his body, his breath was weak, and his face was bloodless, so he must have suffered great damage.
The three elders of the Xuan clan grabbed the barefoot old ghost and shouted coldly: "Yanlan Xiao'er, widen your eyes and take a good look at how your master is slowly dying, hahaha......" (To be continued......