Yan Lan noticed that Wuse smiled strangely, he shook his head, and sighed in his heart: "Boss Wuse, don't have too much confidence in me, okay!"

Sighing and sighing, Yan Lan had already made up his mind to deal with it, raised his right hand, and the Extreme Dao Holy Power moved, and raised his left hand, and the hand of the Grim Reaper came out faintly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two pole moves, majestic operation, lead the heaven and earth to fluctuate.

At this moment, Wuse's tall figure was as anxious as lightning, and took the initiative to meet the attack of the Flower Drunken Sorrow and the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor, and the vast golden light around him was like a scorching sun, instantly engulfing the sword shadow and the red match.

In the golden light, the rumbling sound was endless, but it was impossible to see what was happening inside.

Yan Lan also has absolute confidence in Wuse, his eyes sank, and he made a great move to meet the enemy proudly.

With the extreme power of the right hand to resist the fog and the old fog beast, and suppress the evil power with the holy power, Yan Lan is confident that he will not fall into the disadvantage.

The left hand of the Grim Reaper is the enemy of the Black Pavilion Lord's Dark Light, and he uses his evil power to face the strange power, and Yan Lan is also confident that he can be invincible.

"Boom ......"

The two explosions roared, but they did not produce a violent explosion, but only produced an invisible shock wave, which spread overwhelmingly.

The strong have a strong move, and they will no longer rely on the extensive explosion of the extreme move to suppress the opponent like the infant transformation monk.

The Black Pavilion Lord was slightly surprised: "Such a strong force, my dark light is pervasive, he can resist a drop of water, it's strange!"

Elder Mist narrowed his eyes: "While he resists your dark light, he also resists the evil power of the old decaying fog beast. The old mist beast can swallow thousands of spiritual powers, but it can't swallow Yan Lan's power at this moment. It's weird. ”

The Black Pavilion Lord and the Elder Mist glanced at each other, as if they could see through the camouflage on each other's faces. Seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

Ziyi fought against Zihuo, and the two sides were inseparable.

The Shadow Sword Emperor and the Flower are drunk and sorrowful. His body was wrapped in golden light, and the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor and Hua Drunken Sorrow were constantly pinching the tricks outside the golden light, and the two sides were fighting frantically.

Yan Lan is one against two, and he is also in a stalemate.

The cultivators opened their mouths wide, even if they were thousands of miles away, the powerful impact energy still made their hearts tremble.

"Where did the three little dolls come from, I had never heard of them before, but I didn't expect them to have such a strong cultivation. ”

"Those five, no matter which one they are. They are all the peak powerhouses of Wuzhou, and they have the courage of ten thousand people. Unexpectedly, the five of them joined forces and couldn't suppress the three milky little dolls. ”

"Even the state government didn't dare to meddle too much in the affairs of those five people, the high-level sub-alliance of Jingwuzhou, where the three major alliances are located, had to give them seven points of face, and those three little dolls, at a young age, actually had the courage and strength to fight against those five people. It's really admirable!"

“......”

Ju Ruyun was fascinated, her eyes lit up, and she murmured: "Cultivation can be like Brother Yan, and this life is not in vain." I understand. Brother Yan can be so strong, he must not be afraid of hardships and dangers, and face difficulties. Sharpened in constant battles. A truly strong person is by no means something that can be cultivated by retreat. Rather, it is necessary to keep fighting, to keep grinding. I used to be on the right path. Punish adultery and eliminate evil, act righteously, and constantly fight against traitorous people, so I am young, so I have a distraction period to cultivate. But it's still not enough, it's not enough ......"

Ju Jiyun looked at Ju Ruyun, who was gradually fanatical, and shook his head slightly, both happy and worried.

The jade dragon clenched his fists, his eyes solemn. If he has the peak cultivation, he may be able to meddle in this matter. But the deity suffered a heavy blow, the cultivation was difficult to recover, the strength of the clone was not enough, and he wanted to help Yan Lan, but he really had more than enough strength but not enough strength.

Niu Lin Jianjun was breezy and calm, hanging in the air, with a state of independence from the world, even the old ox in front of him was just chewing and turning a deaf ear to the outside world.

Ziyi controlled the black phoenix to hiss wildly, and the afterglow looked at Yan Lan from time to time, intending to turn around to help Yan Lan, but was always intercepted by Zihuo's figure.

The purple fire figure sneered quite proudly: "Little girl, although the master is very surprised that you have the strength to fight against the master, if you want to break free from the master's palm and go to rescue your sweetheart, you must not be able to." Take your time, the combined power of the Black Pavilion Lord and the Elder Mist is by no means general, even if Yan Lan has three heads and six arms, he will definitely exhaust the Yuan Shen and die. ”

Ziyi became more and more annoyed, she was immature after all, how could she withstand the provocation of the purple fire figure, and immediately the black phoenix mark in the center of her eyebrows lit up wildly, and the sacrificial move had no routine, and she was completely desperate to beat the purple fire figure to death.

After a few breaths, Zi Yi saw that her attack couldn't hurt the foundation of Zihuo's figure at all, and roared violently: "If my brother is even slightly injured, I want you all to be buried together, and you-stay away from me!"

Zi Yi blasted out a blow of black phoenix demonic qi, and immediately turned around and rushed towards Yan Lan.

The purple fire figure smiled lowly, with one hand, and immediately gave birth to a pair of purple fire wings, with a wingspan of thousands of feet, and the flame burned the sky, it was really like a purple phoenix descending into the world, with the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

The wings of the purple fire figure closed, and the power of Ziyi's blast out, along with Ziyi's body, was wrapped in the wings.

Yan Lan raised his head suddenly, saw Ziyi trapped, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

The mighty spiritual energy erupted from the primordial god, and the momentum of the Extreme Dao Holy Power and the Hand of Death suddenly increased several times, and immediately annihilated the fog beast and the dark light, and the remnants of the power bombarded towards the Black Pavilion Lord and the fog elder.

The Black Pavilion Lord snorted coldly, his voice contained disdain, and he casually raised his hand to meet it.

The fog elder was also arrogant and hummed, and the gray mist around him was surging.

"Boom ......"

There were two explosions, and the Black Pavilion Lord and the Fog Elder were actually shocked back, and the breath around them was boiling.

The Black Pavilion Lord whispered, "How can there be so much evil spirit and strange power on this son?"

Wu Lao tried his best to calm down the restlessness around him, and said in a deep voice: "The potential of this son is beyond imagination, no wonder even the Venerable Lord has to go to great lengths to capture and kill this son." ”

Yan Lan seemed to jump into the air, and instantly came to the top of Zihuo's figure, holding the thunder water melt force on his right palm, and said indifferently: "Zihuo, if you dare to hurt her, I will completely annihilate you." ”

"Hahaha......"

The purple fire figure looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said angrily: "In Wuzhou, no one dares to say such wild words to this master. Looking at the entire Thunder Lion Imperial Kingdom, there are only a few people who can defeat me, but there are only a handful of people who can make my soul scatter, but it will never include you!"

The purple fire figure paused, laughed a few times, and continued: "Besides, your little girl is under my control, if you hurt me, she will bear a seven-point attack for me, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

The fierce flames in Yan Lan's pupils are monstrous, Ziyi can protect him regardless of everything, how can he ignore Ziyi in danger.

The Black Pavilion Lord and the Fog Elder also dodged in, but they didn't make a move, but stood on the sidelines with great interest.

The Black Pavilion Lord said: "Yan Lan, what Brother Zihuo said is not to scare you, I won't tell you anything, he is born with the ability to turn the stars, and any attack that is inflicted on him, he can be transferred to the person under his control." (To be continued.) )