The barefoot old ghost looked withered, and his body was confined, unable to move.

He raised his tired eyelids and looked at Yan Lan, who was as quiet as a blade, a rich smile appeared in his eyes, and at the same time, he conveyed a sense of appreciation, a ray of relief, and a sense of persuading him to leave immediately.

Yan Lan's breath stopped suddenly, his eyes stared at the barefoot old ghost, his body trembled uncontrollably, his fists had been clenched to the extreme, and there was a "crackling" sound.

At this moment, Yan Lan is like a giant beast in the deep sea, accumulating terrifying and vast energy.

The corners of the three elders of the Xuan clan raised a cold arc at the corners of his mouth, he sensed Yan Lan's monstrous anger, but he didn't feel at all that Yan Lan could do anything to him. Immediately, he pinched the trick with his right hand, and a sharp light was about to stab the barefoot old ghost in the back of the neck.

"Let go of my master!"

At this moment, Yan Lan roared furiously, a majestic and vast thunder soul power, which was the strongest thunder soul power he had ever burst out, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, blasting towards the souls of the three elders.

The speed of the Thunder Soul is far beyond the use of the trick.

"Buzz ......"

Just when the fingertips of the three elders were only half an inch away from the back of the barefoot old ghost's neck, Yan Lan's furious thunder soul power, like thunder falling from the sky, hit the soul of the three elders.

At this moment, the soul of the three elders was like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracked, and the huge thunder power not only shook away the technique he sacrificed, but also made his consciousness appear in a trance for a moment.

"Whoever hurts my master, die!"

Yan Lan exuded a cold aura all over his body, and his five fingers became claws, and he actually used the power of his body. Straight towards the three elders to attack and kill.

Inside the ancestral tower, the expression of the Great Elder of the Xuan Clan changed suddenly. Gasped and said, "How is it possible, the consciousness of the three elders." How did that kid do it?"

As he spoke, the Great Elder flicked his sleeves, and when Yan Lan's claws were half a foot away from the three elders' heads, he took the three elders and the barefoot old ghost back into the tower.

The third elder returned to the same place, staggered suddenly, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, took a deep breath, and said in surprise: "What a terrifying soul power. This son's soul realm is actually above the old man. Moreover, in his soul, he actually fused the power of heavenly thunder, which ...... It's incredible. ”

The fourth elder raised his eyebrows, and his mouth opened slightly, "Could it be...... Could it be the power of the thunder soul! No wonder, no wonder this son can defeat Xuan Qi, the power of Xuan Qi's fire soul, it is difficult for ordinary monks to get close to him. Even we have to avoid its edge. Could it be that this son has an opportunity comparable to Xuanqi?"

The elders looked at each other and remained silent.

Yan Lan pounced. Retreating sharply, he roared angrily: "Let my master go, otherwise." Even if I, Yan Lan, exhaust all my strength, I still want you Xuan clan. Pay an unbearable price. ”

Yan Lan's mood was extremely agitated. It had been a long time since he had been so furious.

He is the most intolerable, someone takes the people around him, coerces him, and coerces him.

This is Yan Lan's reverse scales, whoever touches it, he will go crazy, completely lose his mind, and become an unprincipled killing maniac.

Ziyi looked at Yan Lan from a distance, her eyes flashed with concern, although she didn't have much contact with the barefoot old ghost, but from the gaze of the barefoot old ghost looking at Yan Lan, she knew that their relationship must be very good. Otherwise, Yan Lan would not have been so angry and so furious.

Lu Kan took a deep breath, Yan Lan at this time made him feel extremely terrifying, he was glad that he didn't get an inch before, if he faced such a violent Yan Lan in person, then he would rather go against Shi Qian.

At this moment, Lu Kan also instantly understood why Shi Qian would admit defeat to Yan Lan. Because, a certain strength in Yan Lan's body has surpassed the power possessed by the infant transformation stage monk, and any infant transformation stage monk, in the face of its strongest power, will tremble and want to surrender.

The three elders of the Xuan clan sneered indignantly and shouted, "Yanlan Xiao'er, if you want us to release your master, let's dream." Whatever you have to do, just use it. Give you ten breaths of time, if you don't have the ability to move us, just wait to collect your master's body, hahaha......"

"Roaring ......"

When Yan Lan heard this, his eyes were red, and in the night, it was like a burning ghostly fire, emitting a treacherous light.

An angry roar, coming from the depths of the Thunder Soul, mixed with the power of the Purple Lin Beast, turned into a surging storm, enveloping the entire Ancestral Tower, and blasting into the nine skies at the same time.

In an instant, the originally bleak moonlight suddenly lost its white brilliance.

Above the sky, there was a slight trembling movement, and then the air trembled, the earth trembled, and the soul trembled.

All living beings tremble.

Tens of thousands of long-haired fangs looked up at the dark night that had lost their moonlight, and in their sharp eyes, they suddenly showed the panic from the depths of the beast soul, and then they prostrated down one after another, not daring to raise their heads, not daring to look at the sky, as if the sky was a devil, and like the sky was a killing god.

"What, the ...... of the Tribulation"

Lu Kan and the three of them looked up at the sky, their expressions changed suddenly, and their eyes revealed disbelief that had never been seen in their lives.

Ziyi clenched her fists, she knew that only when Yan Lan was angry to the limit would she trigger the vision of heaven and earth, which was Yan Lan's unique ability, and it was also the strongest energy that Yan Lan could attract with her own strength.

Yan Lan's eyes were red, his hair was fluttering, his expression was condensed, and a monstrous anger erupted from his soul and went straight to the sky.

Above the sky, clusters of black clouds quickly appeared out of thin air, and then condensed.

Dao purple thunder, "swishing" dissociated, gathered sharply, reflecting the black clouds into purple and black, releasing a low and powerful rumbling sound, like the sound of the thunder god dragging thousands of feet of mountains and sliding on the ground.

After three breaths, a vortex of thunderclouds with a diameter of 100 miles was formed in the sky above the Zu Tower.

The thunderclouds swirled, and thousands of thunderbolts, as if summoned by the gods, frantically swam towards the center of the whirlpool, and then accumulated.

Wuse's expression changed suddenly, this scene, he also saw it for the first time, the power coming from the sky, even his heart was shaken.

"Amitabha, the little monk originally thought that the Buddha's heart was mellow and unshakable. Unexpectedly, under Yan Lan's monstrous anger, my Buddha heart was not under my control. Yan Lan, even the little monk can't see through your potential!"

Wu Se pinched the Buddha seal in his hand, if Yan Lan had any trouble, he would quickly take action to save Yan Lan.

After five breaths, the thick thunder mang, "snorting", swam away, as if in the black clouds, there was a thunder dragon rolling. Even, not only the Brontosaurus, but there seems to be some more terrifying creatures brewing in it.

Seven breaths later, in the center of the whirlpool, Lei Mang bloomed with terrifying purple light, like a lotus flower blooming upside down in the sky.

In an instant, an aura like a doomsday catastrophe shrouded the Ancestral Tower, penetrated the Ancestral Tower, and permeated the minds of the elders of the Xuan Clan.

The Great Elder of the Xuan Clan looked up at the sky and said in disbelief: "How is this possible, this son...... How could this son trigger the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, such a power can only be triggered by the power of the legendary third anti-heaven nirvana, how can it be so ......" (to be continued......