Everyone's eyes lit up suddenly, they fought alone, or killed in close combat, maybe not as good as Yan Lan and the others, but the collective long-range attack, even if the distance is a little far, the power has decreased, but with the full force of more than three hundred Yuan infant monks, even if it is ten thousand mountains, it will be bombarded to the ground.

The three hundred people immediately sacrificed the magic weapon blade, and the brilliance was scattered, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the space within a hundred miles suddenly trembled, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky was dark.

Ruan Ninghao was thousands of feet away, his expression changed sharply, and he shouted: "Retreat!"

Immediately, the Ruan family did not hesitate to retreat for thousands of zhang.

The thousands of onlookers immediately reacted from their horror and retreated back in the same desperate manner.

Thousands of zhang away, Xuanzong Hun Tianling moved the formation to fight against Nie You's puppet, and he was still up and down, but Erding Xuanzun sensed that terrifying aura and still chose to continue to avoid thousands of zhang.

With the full blow of more than 300 Yuan Infant Monks, the terrifying energy will surely spread to the square circle. Cultivating as a lower monk, staying in this area is simply looking for death.

At this moment, the thin old man of the Tiger Clan's expression changed abruptly, and his eyes were full of horror. More than 300 Yuan Infant Stage cultivators struck with all their might, even if they were strong people in the Infant Transformation Period, they would probably be wiped out.

Qinghong's expression was also solemn, and a hatred was revealed between his eyebrows.

He hates the injustice of fate, Yan Lan is fortunate to obtain the immortal fetus, but he will be devastated, and God is jealous of the talent;

He hated the weakness of the sect and could not protect the safety of the talents in the sect under the watchful eye of strong enemies;

He hated the ruthlessness of the cultivation realm, for the sake of profit, insatiable, at the expense of his identity, lost his mind, and killed wildly;

He hated himself even more for being incompetent, at this critical moment, he couldn't even move, even if he urged the sect to inherit the magic weapon, if he wanted to break the momentum lock of more than three hundred Yuan Infant Stage monks, it would take more than ten breaths.

Obviously, time is running out.

"Senior Brother Qingxuan, Senior Brother can't stand you. ”

"Yan Lan, Ziyi, Uncle Shi can't stand you, Tiangangmen can't stand you. ”

"Hey......"

All hope turned into a sigh.

Even if you sigh, you can't make it, you just sigh in your heart.

Yan Lan's expression was indifferent at this time, and the monstrous locking aura firmly fixed the bodies of more than a dozen of them, and at this moment, even if it was a little thumb, it would take a lot of effort.

Even the four fanged ghost dogs, whose bodies were difficult to move, felt a terrifying aura permeating the air, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Zi Yi's body couldn't move, the black phoenix mark in the center of his eyebrows flickered violently, and the huge energy was breaking free from the lock of the qi machine.

"Kill!"

A monstrous roar shook the sky.

Deputy City Lord Cang and Deputy City Lord Yang glanced at each other, each other's eyes flashed with crazy smiles, as long as they killed Yan Lan and the others, they would be able to obtain the immortal fetus, and if they cultivated to break through to the infant transformation stage, it was just around the corner.

With the huge power of Guiwu Post City, among those present, who had the courage to dare to forcibly snatch the immortal fetus from them.

Yan Lan's eyes froze, more than 300 Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators, more than 300 huge attacks, swallowing the rainbow and being unstoppable.

"Roar!"

Yan Lan's fists clenched violently, and the majestic power of the thunder soul immediately shook off the strong qi lock, and then roared violently, and the power of the thunder soul was wrapped in the soul power of the alien beast, together with the roar of the four fanged ghost dogs, surging and swept away in all directions.

Magic weapon attack, how can the soul attack speed be fast.

The attack energy of everyone had only galloped for dozens of feet, and Yan Lan's soul attack had already affected everyone's souls.

"Buzz!"

Everyone only felt that their souls trembled slightly, as if in their souls, there were fierce beast roars, thunder and lightning thunderbolts, and magic weapons and stunts controlled by the mind, and the power was immediately reduced by three points.

Although the power of Yan Lan's thunder soul and the power of the beast soul were terrifying, they had to disperse and attack more than 300 Yuan Infant Stage monks, and in the end, they could only make most of the monks in a trance for a moment, making their attack power weaker by 30%.

However, even if it was weakened by three percent, the power of gathering more than three hundred Yuan Infant Monks was still terrifying.

"Whoever hurts my brother, die!"

Suddenly, with a coquettish shout, filled with unprecedented anger, it turned into a huge black phoenix, surging with a large amount of mysterious demonic energy, and rushed out in an instant, attacking everyone forcefully, tearing open a gap.

"Chirp!"

With a sharp roar, the hundred-zhang black phoenix with a majestic mysterious demonic aura pounced violently on more than three hundred monks, and then followed the circle formed by more than three hundred people, and turned around at great speed, kicking up a huge amount of smoke and dust, and at the same time boiling countless miserable roars.

Looking down from the sky, Ziyi's black phoenix, as if along the circle formed by more than 300 people, drew a perfect circle, and the surging mysterious demonic qi did not disperse for a long time, enveloping more than 300 Yuan Infant monks.

Yan Lan sensed Ziyi's determination to destroy the withering and decaying, and his heart was sad and angry, and he immediately jumped up, the purple thunder flashed on his body, and he held an umbrella-like thing in his hand.

Qinghong and everyone thought that a desperate situation was coming, but Yan Lan's rising figure made them hopeful.

Because, even the thin old man of the Tiger Clan couldn't move, but Yan Lan could break free of the lock and jump into the sky.

Somehow, they have an unparalleled trust in that silent teenager at this moment.

It is like the worship and worship of the gods by all beings.

"Youtian Umbrella!"

Yan Lan shouted wildly.

The majestic spiritual power poured into the Youtian umbrella, and everyone's attack was only thirty zhang left, and between the electric light and flint, the Youtian umbrella was magnificent, and suddenly opened, turning into an energy shield with a diameter of thirty zhang, protecting Qinghong and the others in it.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The explosive explosion was like rolling thunder, shocking the soul to the core, and the sound waves were mighty and transmitted thousands of miles away.

The dazzling brilliance is a hundred times stronger than the scorching sun at the top of the sky, shining on the borders of thousands of miles.

The onlookers outside the thousands of zhang all felt a powerful energy sweeping over, full of unstoppable momentum.

Everyone did their best to defend themselves as best they could, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be wiped out from this earth-shattering explosion.

The center of the explosion.

Almost all the magic weapons were shattered in the dense explosion.

Even if there are a few high-grade magic weapons, they are lucky not to be blown up, but they are all full of cracks and dull.

The energy shield formed by the Youtian umbrella is also flickering, and in many places, the energy shield has been seriously deformed and crumbling.

"Poof!"

The huge explosion and tremor, even with the protection of the Youtian umbrella, Yan Lan still felt the qi and blood in his body surging, the five internal organs displaced, and immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and his expression was a little pale.

The aftermath of the explosion is still rolling back and forth between heaven and earth.

However, no matter how terrifying the power is, it will inevitably disappear from the clouds.

After ten breaths, the brilliance dissipated, and between heaven and earth, only a thousand zhang high smoke and dust remained, covering an area of thousands of zhang.

The thousands of monks outside the battle circle were terrified, and such a monstrous momentum was beyond their imagination, and even more beyond the psychological tolerance limit of most people.

It's like ants looking up at the towering trees and falling to the ground. This energy has surpassed their cognition and has become an indelible mark in the soul of all people.

Among these people, there are still a few monks who have extremely high cultivation but do not have brain fever due to greed, and they immediately urge spiritual power, invite a strong wind, and blow away smoke and dust.

The smoke is gone, and the world is clear.

Everyone stared at it, only to see a slender figure in the air, standing in the air, with extraordinary momentum.

Under this figure, more than ten figures were intact.

"Whew!"

One after another, the horror instantly struck on the souls of thousands of monks, and it lasted for a long time.

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