(I think this chapter is quite emotional when I write it myself!!) ）

Lu Zhan struck out the lion's tooth split empty palm with the power of a hundred lions, urging the phantoms of one hundred and twenty-eight male lions, layer upon layer, splitting the air and slamming into the void of sixty-four big palms formed by the big handprint of Wuhuan on Old Lady Yan's side!

Countless phantoms clashed with phantoms, erupting into a high-pitched sound like a lion's roar and a tiger's roar, which trembled so much that the eardrums of everyone present were faintly painful.

For a while, the sky and the earth changed color, flying sand and stones, so that ordinary onlookers could not open their eyes. They covered their ears one after another, closed their eyes and bowed down to squat, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

And the phantoms of the qi machines that collided together did not dissipate into the air as they usually did, but were intertwined. Wrapped in the wind blade and rolling up the dust, it gradually formed a large light blue cloud of qi that was clearly visible to the naked eye in mid-air, just like a cloud and mist, and it had a tendency to intensify.

In the huge and friendless qi machine mass, countless images of lions and big palms appeared alternately, rolling and rolling like a big kaleidoscope.

I saw that this qi machine group suddenly moved two steps towards Lu Zhan, and suddenly retreated and moved three steps towards Old Lady Yan's side, and it was wrestling, competing to see who released the qi machine more powerful.

This confrontation lasted for about a hundred breaths, but Old Lady Yan felt that his strength was gradually exhausted, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, falling into the dust at his feet and disappearing. He was secretly shocked in his heart: with the power of the double attack of Wuhuan Da Mudra, he couldn't help this young man in Lu Mansion in front of him?

And the lion tooth splitting empty palm with the power of a hundred lions displayed by the other party, how can ordinary people resist it?

Seeing that the huge light blue qi mass was approaching him more and more, and the phantoms of the male lion were more and more exposed in the qi bulk, on the contrary, the phantoms of the big palms that he had turned into were getting fewer and fewer.

Anxious and helpless, the old lady of Yanfu finally relentlessly and struggled to bite the tip of her tongue, spraying a large mouthful of essence blood on her right palm, painting this white jade-like palm into a bloody hand, and then shouting loudly: "No joy and no sorrow, prove that Hong Huang Xiu." Emperor Wuhuan Xingchen destroys the Great Handprint!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the palm of the bloody hand actually struck out the phantom of eight hundred and sixty-four large palms. And the phantoms of those palms collided and fused together at high speed, and in an instant, they transformed into an incomparably huge palm virtual shape like a wall more than ten zhang high!

That's not all, between the huge imaginary palms, a little blue-gray light was slightly revealed, and the light became more and more vigorous. In the dazzling eye, a figure gradually appeared in the light, the figure was solemn, the face was like a crown of jade, and it was the image of a heroic man in white. But on top of the man's head there was a pair of strange horns, like the horns of a goat.

After the image of the white-clothed man with a strange head and horns was revealed, the power of the huge palm phantom became even more fierce and powerful, and it suddenly circled at high speed and slapped the light blue qi machine mass in front of Old Lady Yan.

It was as if the entire earth under his feet was trembling, and the dust and sand were once again raised high, and after the qi mass was struck by the phantom of the palm that revealed the human form, a burst of the mournful roar of a lion erupted in the middle of it.

Before the onlookers had time to take a clear look, the light blue qi mass suddenly flew back and forth, but turned around and swept towards the place where Lu Zhan was standing, and the phantom of the big palm that was revealed during this period also increased sharply, completely gaining the upper hand.

"Hehe, the old man is desperately folding the five-year longevity, and exerting half of the power of this third layer of Wuhuan Damudra. I can't suppress your little Lu Zhan and crush you into meat sauce on the spot!" Old Lady Yan gasped and said gloomily.

Lu Zhan saw that the scene of Wen Dou had such a big reversal, but he was unmoved. He just calmly watched the huge and friendless light blue air machine flying towards him.

He shook his head and nodded again: "It seems that it is time to use the Immortal Transformation Charm." ”

So, with the turn of his mind, he sacrificed the bronze spell left by the third young master in the crystal space in the dantian, and also summoned the image of the blue-faced ghost king who seemed to come from the outer world.

Since it was cultivated by placing the immortal transformation-level spell in the crystal space in his body, Lu Zhan's appearance did not undergo any strange changes like the third young master. However, his qi and martial arts cultivation increased exponentially in an instant, and extracted and transported many of the violent qi energy that was originally compressed and contained in the crystal space, converging into a vast stream of meridians that washed all over his body, giving him a faint sense of breaking through the late stage of the condensation realm and reaching the peak of condensation.

Lu Zhan once again accumulated all the huge qi energy on his palms, flattened his palms, condensed the qi into a blade, and stimulated all the power - the lion's teeth cracked the empty palm!

Under his palm, the phantoms of the one hundred and twenty-eight male lions that had been conjured up loomed, and the sharp teeth in the lion's bloody mouth flashed with an extraordinarily cold glow.

At this time, the pale blue qi mass had also rolled up in front of him, colliding with the phantom of the group of lions he had newly struck, and the two sides refused to give in to each other, and there was a temporary stalemate.

"Empty-tooth-broken!" Lu Zhan snorted again, dividing the phantom of the one hundred and twenty-eight male lions into two hundred and fifty-six, and further turning into five hundred and twelve illusory shadows!

"The power of five hundred lions!"

Needless to say, the pale blue qi mass only lasted for a moment, and all the phantoms that appeared during it were transformed into the image of a male lion.

Then the huge qi mass stood still in mid-air for two or three breaths, and suddenly stretched and expanded, and its body more than doubled in size, enveloping the power of the five hundred lions. Swiftly and quickly attacked and killed Old Lady Yan, without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest hindrance.

Such a scene can only make the old lady Yan, who is the opponent, dumbfounded, and feel that he is in the deepest part of the nightmare.

Is this young man a god or demon from outside the heavens? Or is he the reincarnation of an old immortal in the cave? However, at the age of only seventeen or eighteen years old, he can actually exert the power of five hundred lions that can only be reached in the middle of the Transformation Realm.

In desperation, Old Lady Yan had no choice but to agitate the last bit of residual qi in his body and release it out of his body to resist the sharp edge of the powerful and uncast light blue qi machine.

It's just that this group of qi machines full of lion phantoms is so unstoppable, and Old Lady Yan's last condensation of qi into a blade only slightly blocked the opponent's attack.

Seeing that the qi machine emitted by all his strength was being rapidly devoured by the light blue lion qi group, and he was about to be bombarded into scum, even the spirit of the old lady Yan, who had dominated Yunmeng City for decades, finally collapsed.

He turned around with a lot of tears and snot and shouted at his nephews: "Boss, the second brother is here to save - life-!"

Before the words for help were finished, the huge light blue qi mass had already broken through all resistance and slammed into Old Lady Yan's body violently.

Although Old Lady Yan was wearing a ninth-level Star Frost Armor to protect her body, and she had the body of the Condensation Qi Realm, which was as forged as steel and invulnerable. But all of this, in front of the huge cloud of qi that the lion's phantom was churning and roaring, it was like a papier-mâché sand.

Many of the spectators present didn't have time to watch clearly, only to hear a "bang" sound of gold and iron, and the old lady of Nayan Mansion was instantly blasted into a cloud of blood mist, and even a ninth-level armor on his body was shattered into thousands of pieces of metal slag, and they fell between the dust on the ground.

Who would have expected that the old lady of Yanfu, who is known as the "half-step transformation of strength", would turn into a blood mist and disappear in just between this competition of condensing qi into a blade?

The big boss and the second boss who were watching the battle on the side heard the old lady's call for help just now, and hurriedly rushed up. The second master waved his hand and shot out all the eleven explosive projectiles he had left, and shot them at Lu Zhan, trying to encircle Wei and save Zhao and attract the attention of the young man.

The big boss took out an eighth-level Thousand Snake Coiled Dragon Soft Sword from his waist, shook it in the wind, and rushed towards the huge light blue qi machine mass, but he wanted to share the power of the qi machine for Old Lady Yan.

It's a pity that in the moment of rapid changes on the field, Master Yan was first blown into ashes by the instant kill, so that the two of them couldn't rush to the rescue. But the moves made by the big boss and the second boss have no time to take back, and now, in addition to grief and indignation, the two of them have a tacit understanding. They each used their skills and tricks with all their might, and they all went to kill Lu Zhan.

But he wanted to take advantage of the fact that the young man had just used his full strength to deflate the gas machine, and he had not had time to recuperate and recuperate, and sniped in one fell swoop. to avenge the old lady and fight for the last ray of life for the Yan Mansion!

Although these two people reacted on the spot exquisitely, they were also resolute and heroic, but it was a pity that the opponent they met today was Lu Zhan!

In fact, in the leisure time waiting for Old Lady Yan and his party to come just now, Lu Zhan had already figured out how to deal with the explosive projectile that gave him a headache in the second master of the Yan Mansion.

Now seeing the eleven explosive projectiles coming suddenly, Lu Zhan was not panicked. He just took out a few fifth- and sixth-level blades and a few fourth- and fifth-level armor from the Dantian Crystal Space. He then poured his still-abundant qi into the blades and threw them at the oncoming red projectiles.

Eleven projectiles slammed into the armor of these weapons in mid-air, bursting open in an instant, causing a continuous burst of explosions.

Lu Zhan didn't stop here, and struggled to extract the huge qi machine compressed in the crystal space, and unleashed the lion's tooth cracked empty palm with both hands, and the lion's tooth qi blade in his left hand turned into sixty-four lion phantoms and went straight through the fragments of projectiles and armor that were still exploding in mid-air, and slashed towards the second master;

At the same time, the lion tooth qi blade in his right hand also turned into sixty-four lion phantoms, and suddenly collided with the tip of the eighth-level soft sword stabbed in front of the big master!;