Chapter Twenty-Three: Fighting the Heavens

"Hurry up, hurry up and ......" Yan Lan's body moved rapidly, at this moment, he had forgotten his previous fear, and there was only one belief, that is, to save this young man who had always believed in surpassing himself, the strongest opponent and best friend, he couldn't do it to watch his friend, right in front of him, easily destroyed.

The whole square was filled with no sound except the sound of the wind and the thunder. Many clansmen secretly prayed, hoping that a miracle would befall that talented boy. Even the old stubborn who was deeply prejudiced against Yan Lan trembled at this moment, and prayed sincerely to God to bless that persistent child.

Yan Linghe's parents, who used to look down on Yan Lan who was a head taller than Yan Linghe, also trembled in their hearts. Because even as parents, under the power of fear, the defense line of courage has collapsed, and they don't know what to do except for heart-rending screams. Unexpectedly, the one who stepped forward at this moment to rescue their son was a figure they usually regarded as a thorn in their side. Even if Yan Lan fails to rescue him today, Yan Lan's name will make them full of gratitude.

The distance of dozens of zhang, with Yan Lan's speed, is actually only between one breath and one breath. However, in the battle against the heavens for time, everyone felt that a moment was longer than a day.

"Sanzhang, there are only three zhang left from Brother Linghe......" Yan Lan groaned, gritted his teeth again, and his speed increased a few points. In his ears, the raging wind whined, and the crazy thunder and lightning released a shocking explosion, Yan Lan only felt that his soul was gradually trembling in these loud noises.

Just as Yan Lan's eyes were in his eyes, when Yan Linghe's figure gradually emerged, the thunder above the sky was also accumulated, and it made an earth-shattering explosion, as if mocking the humble human beings, who dared to fight with the sky!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt that was several times thicker than before poured down towards the Yanling River on the ground with an invincible momentum.

"No!" Yan Lan glared angrily and roared wildly. At this moment, he seemed to forget that he was fighting with the sky, forgetting that his true strength was only at the bottom of the first realm, and with a loud shout, Hongming Jue was running in a violent manner, and the energy of the five elements between heaven and earth, as if swallowed by an endless black hole, rushed towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan's soul power felt that the thick thunder was about to blast in, but his figure suddenly burst out, jumped over the Yan Ling River, and went straight towards the thunder mang.

"Hoo ......"

The clansmen on the earth let out an exclamation from the depths of their souls. With one's own strength, against the power of heaven, how many such resolute wills are there in the world?

It's just that manpower can't shake the sky!

Yan Lan's move, in the eyes of the clansmen, is to fight for a glimmer of life for Yan Linghe with his life. Under such a powerful thunderstorm, even those old guys who have lived for an unknown number of years on the sky and land are destined to be scattered.

Looking at the tragic moment, many clansmen closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at the moment when Yan Lan was wiped out.

"Xiaolan, don't ......" Yan Lingyu shouted bitterly, and the Lingyuan around him rolled, and immediately rushed out of the training hall and rushed towards the vague person.

"Ling Yu, don't!" Suddenly, a jade hand, with a thick spirit yuan, grabbed Yan Lingyu's hand and stopped her.

"Sister Ling Long, let go of me......" Yan Lingyu looked back and saw that it was Yan Linglong who was eager and grabbed her hand fiercely.

Yan Linglong's eyebrows tightened in distress, his jade teeth bitten, and he cut the snow and said: "If you go now, you will only die in vain, I don't allow you to go!"

"However, I can't watch Brother Xiaolan die in the thunder!"

"But can you bear to see Xiao Lan's painful appearance when he sees you in danger, and how uncomfortable it would be for him to see you in danger at this moment?"

"Woo woo......" Yan Lingyu could only hide her face and cry and sit on the ground. The surrounding girls are all full of tears, feeling the righteousness of the teenager without hesitation, and being moved by the girl's love and chastity.

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"Five Elements Sealing Thunder!"

Yan Lan's soul roared out. It was at this moment of life and death that he had an epiphany of the second-order inferior Heavenly Seal Palm, fused with the mysterious Hongming Technique, and created a stunt that he could currently release the greatest power.

Above the sky, the defensive barrier set up by Yan Muxiong had already dissipated, and the thick thunderbolt, full of thunderous momentum, rushed straight towards Yan Lan domineeringly.

"Boom!" There was an earth-shattering explosion, and Yan Lan's body and the huge thunder mang collided fiercely. The loud sound shook the souls of the clansmen, and even some people with low cultivation immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

At the moment of the collision, Yan Lan only felt a huge light in front of him, making him unable to see anything clearly. Then the loud explosion made his ears buzz, and the powerful energy poured into his body, and the heart-rending pain filled every cell.

"Am I going to perish?" The sharp pain in his whole body made Yan Lan's soul on the verge of collapse. The energy of the five elements around his body was suddenly dispersed by the power of Lei Mang. His body, wrapped in thunder, was like a huge cocoon, releasing a light that was brighter than the sun.

However, this thunderbolt did not dissipate immediately with a bang like before, but erected a pillar of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth. Those lightning rays floating in the clouds gathered one after another, along the pillar of thunder and lightning, and poured into the thunder cocoon that enveloped Yan Lan.

"How could this be the thunderstorm of this day?" Even the three well-informed elders were stunned at this time.

"Let's shoot!"

After being stunned for a moment, the three of them immediately comprehended, and their bodies burst out, and the three of them were suspended in the air, and three huge energies suddenly bombarded the pillar of thunder and lightning.

However, the three huge energies were still like grasshoppers shaking trees, instantly devoured by the thunder and lightning, and disappeared without a trace. In the next moment, the pillar of thunder and lightning seemed to move with anger, releasing an invisible blast of energy. The three elders spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies fell backwards, falling under the eaves of the corridor, their faces pale and pale. Under the swift pull back of some of the clan's masters, Fang Cai leaned on the chair under the eaves, panting, and his eyes were full of horror.

"With the power of the three elders, they can't shake it in the slightest, how can that kid Yan Lan hold on?"

"Oh my God, is this the catastrophe of the end of the heavens and lands? Yan Lan is only afraid that it is ......"

Some of the strong people in the clan couldn't help but exclaim, and the sound of grief also lingered in the crowd.

In a distant house, Yan Li stared at Yan Lan in the thunder and lightning, but he couldn't see Yan Lan's figure clearly. Yan Li's brows were furrowed, his face was grim, and he muttered words in his mouth: "Although the thunderstorm of the sky is strong, Lan'er's life will never end here......"

The faint sound is inaudible, and even if it does, it is impossible to understand the deep meaning.

Yan Lan in the midst of thunder and lightning, the moment he tried his best to stay awake, he passed out unconsciously. Above his chest, Ciyuan Zen Heart released a golden spiritual energy that enveloped his whole body. The power of thunder and lightning ravaged his body frantically.

However, with the protection of golden spiritual energy, the power of thunder and lightning is impossible to use. However, the thunder mang, seeing that Yan Lan had a strange energy on his body, seemed to be unwilling to admit defeat, and one after another thunder mangs rushed down from the dark clouds along the pillar of thunder and lightning, intending to compete with the golden energy.

This vision, when it comes to duration, is actually only a few breaths. Many of the clansmen were even more horrified when they noticed the vision in front of them. Even the combined power of the three elders could not shake the pillar of thunder and lightning in the slightning, who could match this kind of heavenly might?

And at this moment, Yan Linghe, who was under the thunder cocoon, still did not notice the earth-shattering vision above his head, and his body did not move.

As more and more electric light was injected, the golden energy could not be broken, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly became manic. The dark clouds that originally spread throughout the sky slowly converged, and finally, a huge spiral cloud disk was formed in the sky above the Yan family.

"Heavenly Tribulation, Heavenly Tribulation, ......"

Many of the clansmen screamed in shock, their eyes filled with undisguised fear.

"This ...... It's even more powerful than the power of the Heavenly Tribulation!" the four elders said in horror with wide eyes. He had the privilege of seeing the power of the elders of the family, and he thought that such might was the strongest in the world. Unexpectedly, in the face of this strange thunderstorm, there was a small witch who saw a big witch.

The angry spiral cloud disk, the center released a stronger pillar of thunder and lightning, blessed to the original pillar of thunder and lightning, a huge thunderbolt, no longer injected in the form of the previous lightning, but poured into the clump one by one, the majestic thunder and lightning gathered around Yan Lan, constantly ravaging the golden energy that enveloped Yan Lan.

"How could this be? Such a huge amount of thunder and lightning energy, even if the patriarch was present in person, it would not be possible to support the blink of an eye. With the power of Yan Lan, it is impossible to confront the Heavenly Thunderstorm. The four elders' eyes widened, and their hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

"In such a situation, it is clear that there is some kind of force confronting the Heavenly Thunderstorm!" the Fifth Elder also muttered in shock.

Just when many people were terrified, the cloud disk suddenly rolled out five colors: white, blue, purple, yellow, and red. The proud heavenly thunder, as if vowing to destroy Yanlan, gathered one after another, like a catastrophe of the apocalypse.

"Five-colored heavenly thunder, how is it possible!" The three elders, completely forgetting that they were seriously injured at this moment, stood up upright from their seats, their bodies tense, and their eyes were full of despair and horror.