The souls of the twenty infant transformation monks, performing extreme moves, although they did not explode at the same time, and they were not blessed by the cultivation of Bai Wuxian as in front of them, but the power released was the pinnacle of these monks' extreme moves during their lifetimes.

Yan Lan destroyed them, looking silent, but in fact, he also consumed a huge amount of power.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, his blind attack would only make Bai Wuxi's momentum stronger and stronger, but it would make him unable to gather momentum and fall into disadvantage.

At this moment, the battle movement within a radius of 10,000 miles was too great, and the aftermath fluctuated even more than tens of thousands of miles away.

In this remote place, all sects and factions occupy an area of thousands of miles, and large sects occupy an area of thousands of miles, and generally the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Therefore, if a battle occurs in a certain area, it will not affect other sects, and it will rarely be known to other sects.

However, the movement here is too big, the confrontation between the three and four infant transformation monks, and the melee of thousands of fierce beasts, it is simply a battle that is rare in a hundred years.

Thousands of miles away, more and more monks cautiously approached here.

As the number of people grew, the monks, who had been watching from afar, moved closer to the center of the battle with the crowd.

After a while, the number of monks watching reached as many as 500.

Among these monks, those who are highly cultivated have the three-derived infant transformation stage, the rest of the strong ones are mostly in the one-derived infant transformation stage, and the strong ones in the yuan infant stage occupy the majority.

After all, infant transformation stage monks are still quite rare, and the remote places of the Thunder Lion Imperial Kingdom have not yet reached the point where infants are full of infants.

With the spiritual consciousness of these monks, they swept through the central area of the battle. When witnessing the live battle, the originally leisurely and complacent expression suddenly changed drastically.

"God. Dozens of fierce beasts in the infant transformation stage are fighting, could it be that the Beast Taming Alliance has made a move?"

"It's a little weird, if it's the Beast Taming Alliance, then how can there be a scene of fierce beast battles, could it be that there is infighting in the Beast Taming Alliance?"

"Probably not, those old men. It looked familiar, and when I remembered it, they were the elders of the White Sect. Not a member of the Beast Taming Alliance. Strange, how could they be here?"

"Among the people who are against the Bai Sect, those three old guys are the elders of the Jianhua Sect. But. Those young men. It looks very raw. Jianhuamen and Baizong seem to be mortal enemies, how can they get on the bar, and there are so many fierce beasts to shoot?"

"Look, that'...... That is the head of the Bai Sect, Bai Wuxi, such a strong momentum, Bai Wuxian is really the overlord of this area, the cultivation of the Four Infants Transformation Period. It's terrifying!"

"The little guy in front of Bai Wuxi, look at his posture. Are you going to do it against Bai Wuxi?"

"Hahaha, that little guy is full of food and holding on, he actually dares to do it with Bai Wuxi, it's just looking for death!"

“......”

Many monks talked non-stop, watching the fire from the other side, so happy.

Most of the monks are watching the excitement, but there are still monks who can see some clues.

A one-eyed monk muttered, "Something is wrong, that little guy, if it is so easy to deal with, Bai Wuxian's momentum does not need to be raised to such a terrifying level. This little guy really needs so much effort from Bai Wuyu?"

A thin-eyed old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Hehe, how is it possible, that's just Bai Wuxian testing his new trick." This kid is absolutely wiped out under Bai Wuxi's move, don't believe it, let's gamble. If I am wrong, the sword in my hand is yours. If I say yes, how about you give me the sword in your hand?"

The sword in the hand of the old man with thin eyebrows flashed with silver, and the grade reached the sixth grade of the human realm, which was enough to be a treasure, otherwise he would not always hold it in his hand.

When the rest of the monks around heard this, their eyes all turned to the sword in the hand of the thin-eyebrow old man, and there was greed in their eyes.

However, thinking of the thin-eyed old man's cultivation to the Gundam Tri-Infant Transformation Stage, they all had to swallow their saliva, restrain their greed, and turn their gaze to the one-eyed monk.

I saw the sword in the hand of the one-eyed monk, as black as ink, seemingly ordinary, but many people knew that this sword was also as high as the sixth grade of the human realm, and it was the treasure of the one-eyed monk's sect.

Obviously, the thin-eyed old man fell in love with the sword in the one-eyed monk's hand, but the one-eyed monk's cultivation was almost the same as him, and it was not easy to take it by force, so he came up with this idea.

The one-eyed monk hesitated slightly, his eyes fixed on Yan Lan, and he noticed that Yan Lan's body was flickering, and his expression was fearless. Then, he set his eyes on the sword in the hand of the thin-eyebrow old man, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Lao Tzu will make a bet with you, everyone, please give us a witness." ”

"Okay, everyone's eyes are bright, this gambling battle is not small, if anyone breaks their promise, don't mix it up in the cultivation realm in the future. ”

When the one-eyed monk finished speaking, many monks immediately shouted.

The one-eyed monk's eyes were cold, and he said in his heart: "I came here before you, this son can actually kill Bai Yanblazing, and carry the first wave of Bai Wuxi's extreme attack, under this move, even if that kid is defeated, he should not be wiped out." Boy, you have to fight for some anger, Lao Tzu is using most of his wealth to cheer you up!"

At this moment, the one-eyed monk's hand holding the black sword was already drenched in sweat.

Seeing everyone shouting, the thin-eyebrow old man shrugged his eyebrows and smiled, and said, "Okay, the old man has always been full of words, and Bai Wuxian is about to make a move, so I'll take a good look at it." ”

After speaking, the thin-eyed old man snorted coldly in his heart: "Bai Wuxuan cultivates to the Four-Yan Infant Transformation Period, with a radius of 100,000 miles, and there is no opponent. This kid doesn't look like he's in his teens, even if he is a big sect and a big faction, it's impossible for him to survive under Bai Wuxi's extreme tricks. Moreover, it is obvious that Bai Wuxian is trying to take this kid's life with one move. One-eyed old ghost, your sword, the old man is welcome. ”

Several disciples behind the one-eyed monk were all pouting sullenly, they couldn't believe that Yan Lan and Bai Wuxi, such a world-apart difference in strength, where did their master get the confidence to dare to conclude that Yan Lan would not be wiped out.

Several disciples behind the thin-eyed old man showed smug smiles, and said with disdain in their hearts: "This one-eyed old guy has really lived for hundreds of years in vain, and one eye is really not as clear as two eyes. I just don't know, if the master wins that sword, who will he give it to?"

The atmosphere of watching the battle, after this gambling battle, reached a climax, and the noise shook the four fields.

Of course, there were also a small number of onlookers who knew that witnessing such a level of battle was a blessing in life. Therefore, they always concentrated on observing the battle, and did not quarrel with the monks around them, in order to gain some understanding from it.

......

Five breaths have passed, but Bai Wuxi's momentum is still improving.

Yan Lan's eyes were calm, at this moment, he judged that Bai Wuxi's cultivation at this time, running the Soul Leaving Imperial Dao Technique, was quite difficult, otherwise, he would never have consumed so long to gather momentum.

If it is an ordinary trick, it has been gathering momentum for so long, and it has already been bombarded by the opponent.

But Bai Wuxian is different, he has an inexhaustible monk's soul in his body, which gives him enough time to build up his strength.

In general, the longer the momentum is accumulated, the more powerful it becomes.

Yan Lan's soul power sensed that more and more monks were watching thousands of miles away, and he sighed: "If I hide in the Zen heart space, I will be fine, but Bai Wuyu will not waste this move, thousands of miles away, he will come in an instant, if he doesn't break his move, he will definitely apply this move to Ziyi and them." ”

"I can't retreat, I want to fight, I want my name as Yanlan to have enough deterrence. ”

Yan Lan clenched his fists violently, and a powerful battle intent immediately emanated from him, rushing up to the Nine Heavens and descending to the Nine Abyss, causing many onlookers to be infected and their blood boiled. (To be continued......)