Chapter 530: Enlightenment (Three Watches)

The fanged ghost dog with a body length of more than 20 zhang and the blue-eyed white tiger with a body length of more than 30 zhang rushed violently into the winged wolf pack like four large meat grinders.

The winged wolf, which was only three feet long, had no power to resist in the face of the fanged ghost dog and the blue-eyed white tiger, especially the latter two beasts or the fierce beasts on the Luo Tian Thousand Beasts list.

As soon as the fanged ghost dog screamed, more than a dozen winged wolf souls flew away and died on the spot.

With a wave of the blue-eyed white tiger's giant claws, several winged wolves flew away, screaming a few times, and before they landed, their brains were already shattered, their bones were shattered, and they were killed.

However, swarms of ants can bite elephants to death, and there are so many winged wolves that one wave of dead and wounded, and another wave of swarming.

The four fierce beasts tried their best to defend against the periphery, and there were still a large number of winged wolves breaking through the defense line and rushing towards Xichen and them.

The strength of these winged wolves is only equivalent to the Huadan stage, and there are only a few winged wolf leaders, whose strength can be comparable to that of the Yuan infant stage.

The love sword impermanence, the dust of the seal, and the ink glass battle group, the sword is dancing wildly, and there is no winged wolf that can rush into ten zhang at all.

Xichen and Moli comprehended the Sword of Amorous and the Sword of Despair respectively, and the Sword of Love has regarded them as heirs, so the Sword of Love deliberately left his hand and let Xichen and Moli go all out.

Because the love sword impermanence understands that if you want to become strong in the Thunder Lion Imperial Kingdom, you can only rely on constant fighting and fighting.

Xichen's sword momentum is guarded by affection, he not only guards his position, but also helps Moli solve some fish that have slipped through the net from time to time.

Mo Li's sword momentum was fierce because of his ruthlessness, almost killing with a sword, stabbing the winged wolf to the vital point, and never wasting a sword.

Shi Xu, North Wind, and Tong Xun War Regiment. It was even more sharp, and within twenty zhang, the winged wolf couldn't even get close to a single hair.

Shi Xu's Thunder Fury Sword. Like a raging thunderstorm, surging endlessly, the winged wolves that were bombarded by his sword were all turned into a puddle of minced meat, and they didn't even have time to howl miserably.

The sword of the north wind, the sword momentum is strange and elegant, and the sword is not in a hurry. Like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the momentum is not big, but the wind is impermeable. There are no loopholes.

Tong Xun comprehended the sword of bitterness, thought of the pain of annihilation, and realized the sorrow of the impermanence of the sword of love for love, and the sword was treacherous. With the power of grief and indignation.

Ziyi is fighting alone. She had already turned into a black phoenix, and the hundred-zhang black phoenix was wrapped in mysterious demonic energy, galloping back and forth in the sky above the six people of Xichen, resisting the siege of the winged wolf from the sky with the strength of one person.

At this moment, Yan Lan quickly shuttled among the winged wolves, galloping towards the group of monks a hundred miles away.

Yan Lan believes that with the power of these winged wolves. It is impossible to inflict damage on Ziyi and them, at most it will consume some of their spiritual power. Just solve the problem in half an hour. Ziyi, they will be fine.

Yan Lan urged the annihilation of the death qi and condensed into a protective shield in front of him, and anyone who touched the winged wolf that annihilated the death qi was wiped out on the spot.

A moment later, Yan Lan rushed out of the winged wolf pack, and when he looked back, there were far more winged wolves in the sky than he estimated, and he was afraid that there were hundreds of thousands.

"Tsk, those guys are really powerful, they can raise so many winged wolves. It seems that it must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise once Ziyi and they are exhausted, it will be dangerous if there are any powerful guys again. ”

Yan Lan's eyes flashed, and he was angry, and then fell to the ground suddenly, and the huge momentum made the ground tremble.

"Don't be sneaky and hide, let me out, or I'll be blamed for sealing you up forever in the ground. ”

Yan Lan stood with his hands in his hands and said coldly.

"Hey, you kid can find us?"

Deep underground, a bald, one-eyed monk said in amazement.

Immediately, the dust and stones on the ground fluctuated violently, and dozens of figures jumped out.

Yan Lan looked at these dozens of people coldly, and his soul power swept away, among these people, the one with the highest cultivation was in the early stage of the first Yan Yuan Infant Transformation Period, of course, he was the only one in the Infant Transformation Period, and the rest were in the Eight or Nine Yan Yuan Infant Stage, and those who cultivated to the lowest level also had the Sixth Yan Yuan Infant Stage.

The bald-headed one-eyed monk was the cultivator who had the Infant Transformation Period, and he was also the leader of this group.

The bald one-eyed monk looked at Yan Lan carefully, and sneered: "Jiuyan Yuan's infant cultivation is not bad, he has such strength at a young age, and his talent is good. Boy, how about joining my winged wolf gang? Otherwise, your young companions will suffer a great loss. To tell you the truth, we don't just have that little strength. ”

Yan Lan smiled disdainfully, stretched out his hand, pointed at a Jiuyan Yuan infant monk, and shouted in a deep voice: "Pour!"

"Plop!"

The monk fell to the ground.

Yan Lan said proudly: "Don't think that I just have such strength, it's okay to join the Winged Wolf Gang, I will be the leader, otherwise, don't talk about it!"

The bald-headed one-eyed monk glared at the accomplice who fell to the ground, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then touched the bald head, coughed heavily, and dozens of monks behind him recovered from the shock and hurriedly surrounded Yan Lan.

The bald-headed one-eyed monk's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Boy, give you face, you have such a big breath, it seems that there is no talk about it today, then you can witness your companions being torn apart by my winged wolf legion." ”

After saying that, the bald monk beckoned, and thousands of winged wolves, as if born out of thin air, rushed straight to the seven of Ziyi.

However, these thousands of winged wolves have a body length of six to nine zhang, and their strength reaches the infancy stage of four to seven or eight yan, and their combat power is far above those three-zhang winged wolves.

Yan Lan's heart was tight, thousands of winged wolves in the infancy stage, that was not a joke. Even if he faced it in person, he could only avoid it from afar.

Yan Lan just wanted to do it, but he suddenly remembered that he contacted Wuse some time ago, and what Wuse said to him roughly means: When you meet someone who can't be resisted, you will say that you are a distinguished guest of the Mifan Sect. If they still don't stop, tell them that the little monk Wuse will give them more than enough to chant sutras.

"What's the mystery in that?"

Yan Lan groaned slightly, raised his head and said, "Do you know who we are? To tell you the truth, we are the honored guests of the Mifan Sect." ”

The bald monk was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "You have something to do with the Mifan Sect?"

Yan Lan said: "What, scared?"

The bald monk squinted, gritted his teeth, and snorted: "Lao Tzu is afraid of you, the Mifan Sect is strong, but the emperor is far away, we will kill you here, no one knows." Brethren, do it!"

Yan Lan frowned and shouted, "Wait." ”

The skinhead asked, "What? Do you want to change your mind?"

Yan Lan shrugged his eyebrows and said, "If you dare to touch me, the little monk Wuse will recite the sutra for you." ”

When the bald monk heard this, he was shocked and stammered, "Little ...... Little Monk ...... Realize...... Brothers, withdraw, withdraw!"

The bald monk immediately turned and flew up, disappearing into the sky like a meteor.

The members of the winged wolf gang also fled in panic immediately, and after escaping for thousands of feet, they remembered that the winged wolves had not yet evacuated, so they immediately took out the snail horn and blew it violently.

The horn sounded, and tens of thousands of winged wolves immediately turned their heads and retreated in all directions.

Yan Lan was stunned, looked at the scattered winged wolf gang members, and forgot to intercept a few people to ask them clearly.

After a long time, Yan Lan frowned, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Wuse, what have you done, you are just a little monk, how can you be more terrifying than the Demon of World Destruction?" (To be continued......)

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