Chapter 508: Who Dare to Stop Me

"This kid is so strong, the purple-clothed guard in the Dan stage is in front of him, and he has no power to fight back. ”

"With a casual palm, he can injure thirty city guards, and his cultivation realm has definitely reached the Yuan Infant Stage. ”

"But this kid is clearly only in his teens, how can he reach the Yuan Infant Stage?

"Do you want to fight his idea, I advise you to observe again, this kid is looking for the city lord of the post city, and his origin must be extraordinary. ”

"Yes, Yicheng City Lord, it seems to have disappeared for hundreds of years, and there have never been rumors in the cultivation world that he has seen his true face. ”

“......”

The low exclamations of the onlookers made the wide Baizhang Avenue look extremely depressing and dull.

In the Frost Country, many monks have heard of Yan Lan's name, but not many people have seen Yan Lan's true face.

In the battle of the Purple Forest, most of the monks died, and the monks who were lucky enough not to die are still recuperating in retreat, and it is impossible for them to run to Guiwu Post City.

In the final battle with Xuanzong, most of the onlookers who came to watch were the heads of a sect, and most of them were staying in their respective sects at this time, and there was no major event, and they would not run here.

The loud sound that vibrated back and forth between the buildings in the city gradually dissipated, and Yan Lan turned around and stared at the leader of the city guards who had become a lonely man with a frightened face, and said with a wicked smile: "Now, can you ask your city lord to come out to see me?"

The leader of the city guard shook his head violently, came back to his senses, looked at the embarrassing scene around him, and exclaimed: "Stinky boy, you wait, our purple-clothed guards can't do you, and our own red-clothed guards will come to clean you up." ”

With that, the leader of the city guard crushed the palm spirit talisman.

Yan Lan sneered. With a pinch, he threw out a palm, and the leader of the city guard flew more than 30 zhang. Disdainfully, he said, "You have completed your mission and are not qualified to stand in front of me, so I will wait for the Red Guards to come, and I hope they will not disappoint me." ”

The leader of the city guard spurted out a mouthful of blood, and wanted to refute it, but unexpectedly, the qi and blood in his body surged, and his eyes turned black. And he passed out.

Yan Lan glanced at the leader of the city guards, these people worked hard for Guiwu Post City, and they had not done any great evil like Xuanzong. He just abolished their cultivation and left them a way to live.

Then, Yan Lan's gaze turned to the distance of Baizhang Avenue, and his spiritual sense had already detected thirty city guards dressed in red. is galloping murderously.

"This kid is young. The means are ruthless enough, and the leader of the city guards at the peak of the Hua Dan period can't withstand this kid's casual palm. I think that with my cultivation, I am afraid that under this kid, I will not be able to make three moves. ”

At this moment, a white-haired old man sighed faintly. He cultivated to the infancy of Liuyan Yuan, and was in the city of Guiwuyi. It is also famous.

When everyone heard the white-haired old man's words, their hearts were even more shocked. A monk in the infancy of the Sixth Yen. can't resist the three moves of that young man, how strong is that young man, has he reached the infancy of Jiuyan Yuan?

Almost all of them shook their heads in mockery, and although the scene in front of them was quite shocking, they still didn't dare to believe it.

"There's a good show to watch now, the people of the Red Guards are here. ”

"I didn't expect this kid to actually alarm the Red Guard, I haven't seen the Red Guard's people make a move for a long time. ”

"Yes, it is said that the Red Guards, the minimum cultivation is the First Yan Yuan Infant Stage, thirty people are a detachment, and when they join forces, even the Eight Yan Yuan Infant Stage monks have to avoid their edge. ”

"Then let's see if that kid's strength exceeds the infancy of Bayan Yuan. ”

“......”

Yan Lan stood proudly facing the direction of Baizhang Avenue, and the thirty red-clothed guards galloped in front of him like a blood-colored torrent, and the moment they stopped, a wave of air blew his clothes and hunting.

Yan Lan's eyes froze, and a red-clothed guard led by him, with red hair and red eyebrows, and two more badges on his shoulders, should be the leader of the red-clothed guard. Looking at its cultivation, it is the infancy of the Seven Roots Yuan.

The leader of the Red Guards looked cold, and said coldly: "It's you kid, who trespassed into the post city and injured our people?"

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised, and he said, "Exactly, these people are not qualified to talk to me, go and call your city lord, you can get out." ”

The leader of the Red Guards smiled evilly and said: "Little beast, what a crazy tone, our city master cultivates to reach the heavens and avoid the world, but he is a master, how can you see it if you want to." Tsk, listening to your tone, it seems that even I am not qualified to talk to you, where are you the little miscellaneous hair, dare to be presumptuous here, is it the first time you have come to Wuyi City?"

Yan Lan said coldly: "If I came to Wuyi City for the first time, I wouldn't have put on such a posture, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I thought how powerful the Red Guards were, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that." Since your lord of the city will not come to see me, then I will go to him myself and get out of the way. ”

Yan Lan ignored the existence of the red guard, and immediately rose from the ground and galloped towards the Wuyang Palace.

Ziyi followed in Yan Lan's footsteps, completely ignoring the eyes of others.

As soon as Yan Lan got up, the angry voice of the leader of the red-clothed guard came from behind him: "Little beast, where to escape?"

"Run?"

Yan Lan smiled speechlessly in his heart, his domineering behavior was actually regarded as an escape by others.

Have you seen anyone fleeing from the enemy's core area?

Yan Lan snorted lightly, and didn't bother with these red-clothed guards, and in a moment, he fell into the square around Guiwuyang Palace.

The square of Guiwu is still the same as two years ago, full of monks coming and going.

Not long after Yan Lan settled, thirty red-clothed guards came in a row, and surrounded him and Ziyi with anger on their faces.

A moment later, the three or four hundred monks who had been watching before also came over to join in the fun.

This movement completely alarmed tens of thousands of monks in Guiwu Square. Almost all the monks set their eyes on Yan Lan, who was surrounded by the red-clothed guards.

"What's going on, is this going to be a battle in the central area of the post city?"

"Hmm, who is that kid, he actually alarmed the Red Guard, it doesn't seem to be easy!"

"Hey, what the hell is going on, it looks like something is wrong!"

"This kid trespassed into the post city, and seriously injured thirty purple-clothed guards with one move, and he opened and closed his mouth to see the city lord, and even the red-clothed guards couldn't stop him. You can watch the show well, don't talk too much, so as not to get angry. ”

“......”

Many monks asked the monks who followed them for news, and before long, most of them knew the general situation of the conflict, and they all stood thousands of feet away, watching with interest.

In the past, the troublemakers here were all taught a hard lesson by the people of the post city. Now it seems that the people of the post city have kicked an iron pillar.

Yan Lan stood quietly, ignoring the movements around him, and looked towards Guiwuyang Palace.

He still remembers that when Wu Se introduced Guiwu Yang Palace, he said that the first floor of Yang Palace is an open trading place, and as long as you pay rent, you can sell goods here. From the second floor, a certain amount of identity and capital is required to enter. But on the fifth floor, it is impossible to tell what identity is required to enter.

Later, Yan Lan listened to some information and found that even some sect master-level figures could not step into the fifth floor of Guiwuyang Palace.

Yan Lan narrowed his eyes and said in his heart: "This fifth layer, is there any secret hidden by no one? There is also the ancient magic circle in the center of this palace, which is also curious. Hehe, this small Guiwu Post City, there are a lot of secrets, today I came to seek revenge, just let go of my hands and feet, and break through!" (To be continued......)