On the day Yan Lan came out, the dark forces had approached within a thousand miles of Tiangangmen.

In the Frost Country, countless forces, large and small, focused their eyes on Tiangangmen.

Within three days, the dark forces had swept through dozens of sects, including two first-class forces in the Frost Country.

These two first-class forces used to be infinitely beautiful and extremely powerful, and they were even fighting for the title of the first in the Frost Country, and several other first-class forces.

Unexpectedly, such a great sect of Xuanhe was powerless in front of the dark forces. All of them were destroyed in one hour.

The original twenty-four dark powerhouses of the dark forces were not lost, but after sweeping away many sects, they added a full fifty dark puppets. Everywhere I passed, it can really be said that there is no grass and no grass.

No one knows that the dark forces themselves are so strong, why they have to go to great lengths to slaughter the sect and add more help.

No one knows why the mysterious dark forces would target Tiangangmen.

In the eyes of most of the Frost Nation powerhouses, the strength of the small Tiangang Sect was simply not enough to alarm such a powerful force. If you want to slaughter Tiangangmen, there is no need to make such a big move.

It's just that if they knew that the huge Xuanzong would have perished at the hands of Tiangangmen. Even the sect master of Xuanzong was forced to go into hiding. I'm afraid no one would have such a stupid idea.

Inside the Tiangang Gate.

Yan Lan, Ziyi, Hong Huan, Qinghong and other dozens of strong people, inside and outside the three layers of a circle, sat on Tiangang Square, waiting for the battle.

Yan Lan, Ziyi and other Jiuyan Yuan infancy powerhouses. Sitting in the innermost circle, their spiritual senses were all aware of the aura of the dark forces.

Jian Pingchuan, Hu Rong, the old man with withered leaves and others all had solemn expressions. Angry, however, they also knew that although their cultivation had been improved, they were almost powerless in the face of the dark forces.

Only the monks of the infancy of Jiuyan Yuan are qualified to fight against the dark forces.

"Yan Lan. Even a first-class sect can't compete with the potential power of the Xuanzong, are you really sure to deal with it?"

Qinghong frowned slightly. Although Yan Lan's strength surprised him again and again, in the face of the invincible potential power of Xuanzong, he still had worries that could not be shaken away.

Yan Lan's expression was calm, without fear or joy. It's like a calm sea. You can't see the turbulent undercurrents of the deep sea.

After a little silence, Yan Lan raised his eyes, glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "In this battle, I will do my best, you don't have to worry too much, we have only one last step left until now." Take this step. It's a long period of peace. ”

With that, Yan Lan stood up. Looking up at the sky, in the depths of his pupils, the killing intent surged, and he said solemnly: "The strong enemy is coming, I can't sit back and wait for the other party to kill, this holy place, how can I desecrate again." Everyone, take care of the mountain gate, and I will meet them. ”

Yan Lan lowered her head, stared at Ziyi who was full of concern, and said, "Yi'er, protect the mountain gate, rest assured, a bunch of rabble, you can't help your brother." ”

"Whew!"

Yan Lan jumped up, standing proudly on the top of Tiangang Peak, looking down at everyone, taking a deep breath, and then rushing towards the dark forces.

Yan Lan's body was boiling, the angry waves were rolling, and he did not hide the fluctuations of his cultivation.

At the same moment, the dark forces sensed Yan Lan's movements, and no longer advanced slowly, they jumped up one after another, killing in the direction of Yan Lan.

Three hundred miles away from Tiangangmen, Yan Lan finally confronted the dark forces head-on, and the two sides were only a thousand feet apart.

"Xuanzong Xiao'er, the dog is not cowardly, have you forgotten your comrades, what is the end? Dare to offend my Tiangangmen again, with my Yanlan here, who dares to take a step closer and break the bones and scatter ashes!"

Yan Lan's anger was like a surging sea, sweeping hundreds of miles, and the momentum was overwhelming.

At this moment, countless powerhouses in the Frost Country found that their previous predictions were accurate, and they all leaned towards the direction where Yan Lan was.

Soon, they stopped a hundred miles away from Yanlan.

In just a few breaths, there were hundreds of onlookers. Their spiritual sense can see the scene hundreds of miles away clearly.

"Is this Yan Lan, a disciple of Tiangang Sect? What a young guy, such a domineering words, he is really a hero out of a young man. ”

"Could it be that he wants to fight against dozens of dark powerhouses with the strength of one person? Whether he is a hero or a bear, only strength can prove it. ”

"This kid is crazy, these dark and strong people, but he doesn't even pay attention to those big sects, he is alone, let alone defeated, even if he wants to escape, he is afraid that it is impossible. ”

"Yan Lan, this kid is really amazingly talented, but at the age of his teens, his cultivation has reached the peak of Jiuyan Yuan's infancy, which is really unbelievable. ”

"Even then, it's impossible to stand up to these killing machines. Those large sects, but the monks who had the peak of the infancy of the Nine Yan Yuan were lost in the hands of these people. ”

"Whew, it's a pleasure to witness such a strong monk in battle. I hope that Yanlan kid can support him for a while longer, but don't hang up before he makes a move. ”

“......”

The monks who watched the battle whispered one after another, hanging high on their own business, as if they had forgotten how terrifying the dark forces were three days ago.

In front of Yan Lan, a dark powerhouse who seemed to be the leader said hoarsely in a low voice: "Destroy my Xuanzong, hurt my sect master, die!"

With a wave of the dark leader's hand, fifty dark puppets besieged Yan Lan with a murderous aura.

"Yanlan, I'm here to help you!"

When Yan Lan heard the prestige, he saw that Frost Han personally led sixty Praetorian Guard monks, coming in a mighty manner.

"Brother Shuang, listen to me, leave quickly, these monks are not ordinary, don't sacrifice in vain. ”

Yan Lan immediately roared, while his eyes looked vigilantly at the fifty dark puppets surrounding him. As soon as his soul power swept away, he found that these puppets were all strong people above the infancy stage of Qiyan Yuan, but they were completely unconscious, and a strong aura of death emanated from their bodies, which made people shudder.

However, Yan Lan was not afraid of these death breaths at all, and the power of the annihilation death qi he cultivated was not weaker than the other party's death breath in the slightest.

When Shuang Han heard Yan Lan's words, he immediately stopped his footsteps, and at this moment he was only three thousand zhang away from Yan Lan.

"The Praetorian Guards listened to the order, stood by and prepared to attack. Once Yanlan changes, immediately rush to help, at all costs, be sure to protect Yanlan well. ”

Frost Han immediately shouted strictly, and then whispered to the first king beside him: "Father, can Yan Lan really fight against this mysterious dark force?"

The old looking ancestor stroked his beard, pondered for a moment and said: "Yan Lan has a strange talent, has a strange treasure, and is favored by heaven, even if he is defeated, he has a way to protect himself." It's just that the origin of this dark force is very mysterious, and listening to what Yan Lan shouted, it seems to belong to the Xuanzong forces. ”

Shuang Han nodded, and then focused his eyes on Yan Lan, his fists clenched, his palms wet with sweat.

The battle of Yan Lan is not only related to the safety of Yan Lan's own life, but also related to the peace and tranquility of the territory of the Frost Country.

"Brother Yan, the Frost Country depends on you, and in the Frost Country, except for you, I'm afraid no one can pose a threat to these dark powerhouses. Even his father said that even if he personally took action and paid an extremely heavy price, it would not be the same as being able to cut them down to the roots. Once my father is seriously injured, I am still in my fledgling, and the throne is not guaranteed. It doesn't matter if I lose my royal power, if the frost country falls into the hands of traitors, I am afraid that it will set off a bloody storm again. (To be continued......)