When the five thousand monks saw that Lu Kan and Yan Lan were intimate, they immediately showed envy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Being able to make friends with a heaven-defying cultivator like Yan Lan is not only powerful in the background, but also has great benefits for cultivation.

Many of them were monks who were good friends with the Xuan clan, but when they saw that the breath of Xuangu was gone, Yan Lan's expression was calm, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he immediately had the idea of befriending Yan Lan.

However, they have not yet determined whether Gengu is really dead, so they have to wait quietly.

Peng Shan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay if you're okay, what about the old thief in Xuangu?"

The cultivators immediately held their breath and stared, they had wanted to ask for a long time, but they didn't dare to ask.

Yan Lan pursed her lips and smiled, and said with an arrogant expression: "From now on, there is no such person as Xuangu in the world!"

Peng Shan's eyes widened in disbelief and said, "Xuan...... Gengu is dead?"

Yan Lan nodded.

"Hiss......"

All the monks gasped, their minds blazing.

The shock of being able to kill Xuangu is no less than an ant toppling a towering tree.

The third ancestor was also slightly stunned, and immediately breathed a deep sigh of relief, in this way, the Xuan clan's heart, which was a big trouble, was finally no longer a sharp sword hanging over the head of Gangtianmen.

Gongzu Shu, Broken Ruler Jinghong, Feng Hebai, Mo Yejian and others, their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes at Yan Lan suddenly sharpened.

Lu Kan clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Haha, I said a long time ago, you will definitely win." Boss Yanlan, you are so terrifying, you are simply relying on your strength to knock down the behemoth of the Xuan Clan alive!"

The cultivators nodded, deeply convinced.

Yan Lan smiled: "Brother Lu, don't say that. If it weren't for the efforts of everyone in this sect, if it weren't for the help of you and Brother Wuse. Relying on me alone, I am afraid that I have already died tragically at the hands of the Xuan clan. ”

The Third Ancestor smiled happily. Yan Lan can have such a heart, he is really a real dragon among people.

The cultivators of the Gangtianmen breathed a deep sigh of relief, and suddenly cheered like thunder.

Tong Xun's eyes flashed, she knew Yan Lan's temperament, knew that the hatred of the Xuan clan had been pressed on Yan Lan's heart for several years, and now she finally disintegrated the Xuan clan, which was really a grand event worth celebrating.

Wuse was also relieved to fight. Even he didn't know what the outcome would be.

In the nameless village of Luoyun City, the untrue immortals were sipping tea, and there was a sky-watching mirror suspended in front of them.

Cangcang's eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "Grandpa, how can Little Brother Yan be so powerful, is Xuangu really the second in the top ten cultivation on the battle list, you said that the person who is the first in the top ten cultivation on the battle list, who is more powerful than Brother Yan?"

Seeing Cang Canglian, the immortal asked a few questions, took a sip of tea and said, "What is the ten cultivation of the battle list." Yan Lan may not be as good as the first person in the top ten cultivators on the battle list now, but one day, he will become an earth-shattering figure. ”

Cang Cang's expression was wooden, and it was the first time she had heard of this mysterious grandfather. praised a junior so strongly.

Yan Lan looked at the horrified gaze of the cultivators, but said in his heart: "Xuangu is a distraction period cultivator, and his body is dead. The doppelganger doesn't know if it's dead or alive?"

"Just now, Xuangu sacrificed the ultimate move. I vaguely noticed that the torrent of blood flying from the Xuan Clan. It contains the lifelong cultivation of many adult monks of the Xuan clan, but it does not have the power of the bloodline of the juniors of the Xuan clan, could it be that the trick of the Xuan Valley only absorbs the power of the bloodline of the adult monks, leaving many juniors of the Xuan clan alive?"

Yan Lan's eyebrows froze, and he was ruthless in his heart: "The people of the Xuan clan must not leave any of them!"

As soon as he raised his head, Yan Lan's murderous intent was revealed, and he said to the three ancestors: "Master, this sect and the Xuan clan are an undying enmity, Xuangu is dead, and the disciple must practice the oath before the war and completely cut off this hatred." ”

After that, Yan Lan summoned the thunder purple eagle, stood proudly on the carving head, and galloped straight towards the Xuan realm.

The cultivators knew that Yan Lan was going to slaughter the Xuan clan, and the voices of shock and sighs arose.

Immediately, all the cultivators sacrificed their magic weapons, increased their speed to the extreme, and followed Yan Lan.

Yan Lan looked at the earth and quickly swept behind him, and after a while, he came to the realm of the Xuan clan.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and on the top of the Xuan Ancestral Tower, a figure stood impressively.

This figure is clearly Xuangu.

Yan Lan jumped to the distance of the ancestral tower, squinted his eyes and said, "You are the Xuangu clone?"

Xuan Gu was furious, his eyes contained monstrous hatred, he stared at Yan Lan for a few breaths, and said heavily: "Yan Lan little beast, in order to kill you, the old man extracted the power of the bloodline of all the fifteen-year-old monks in my clan, plus the old man's lifelong cultivation, I didn't expect to be able to kill you." ”

"You are very strong, but no matter how strong you are, you can't compare to the ancestors of my clan who have cultivated for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. As long as they show up, a finger can crush you. You're going to die a bad death, hahaha......"

Gengu laughed extremely crazy and arrogant.

Yan Lan's eyes sank, and he said in his heart: "The Xuan clan still has an ancestor who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years?"

His eyes scanned the surroundings, but he didn't notice any strong aura.

Xuan Gu said coldly: "Are you afraid? There are still one hundred and ninety-eight juniors in our clan who are alive, they are the seeds of our clan's rejuvenation, and one day, they will make a comeback with hatred." ”

"Yan Lan, my clan has marriages with countless families, and is inextricably linked with countless forces, and behind these family forces, there are countless backgrounds. Although most of them will choose to protect themselves, there will always be a few strong people who will kill you at all costs, I hope you can live until the day when the juniors of our clan seek revenge on you!"

After Xuan Gu finished speaking, his body slowly disappeared into the ancestral tower, and at the same time, his hands pinched, and the ancestral tower shone with dazzling eyes, and he was about to rise from the ground, not knowing where he was going.

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, if the Xuan clan was allowed to leave, there would be endless troubles.

The Thunder Punishment Gu Mo can no longer be used, the Extreme Dao Holy Power and the Golden Buddha Power may not be able to blast open the Ancestral Tower, and the essence of Renshui and the essence of Lei Yuan will not have time to merge and exert their ultimate power.

Even if he can exert that supreme power, the Yanlan battle has just ended, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to withstand the extremely strong power of the shock.

"What should I do, can I just watch the Xuan clan leave?"

Yan Lan was anxious, the ancestral tower was the treasure of the Xuan clan, and it could be broken by an ordinary blade, even if it was sacrificed to the Sky Piercing Cone, it would be useless!

At this moment, on the top of the ancestral tower, the streamer is swimming, and then condenses the mysterious veins, like ghosts dancing wildly, and like evil beasts rampant.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's mouth opened slightly, and his heart shook violently.

"How can the veins on the ancestral tower be...... How could it be so similar to the Helllight Lamp, could it ...... What is the connection between the Zuta and the Hell Lamp?"

Yan Lan couldn't believe what she was looking for, how could it be so coincidental and magical?

The Hell Lamp is not a secret in the cultivation realm, and it has rotated several masters, and many monks have heard the name of the Hell Lamp.

It's just that the origin of the Hell Lamp is very mysterious, and it is said to contain extremely huge power, and it is even rumored that controlling this power can easily touch the third realm, the Heaven-defying Nirvana. (To be continued.) )

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