"All the disciples listen to the order and form a great array!"

Zong Rui let out a low snort, and then an offensive began to brew on his body

After hearing the order, all the disciples stood in front of Zong Rui, and the mystical magic tricks were formed in their hands, and then, a golden light rose from the ground, straight into the sky, like an oracle

Zong Rui stood in the middle of the large array, feeling a steady stream of power transmitted into his body, and even the injuries left over from the fight with Qin Lan just now were gradually healing

On the other hand, the black smoke on Qin Lan's side was billowing out, condensing but not dissipating, and suddenly a black light rose from the ground, rendering the sky dark, and the thunder in the clouds was also stagnant, as if it was suppressed by Qin Lan's momentum, and the flag died down

"Ye Xiaoxiao, stay away from me"

Qin Lan's figure slowly disappeared in the black smoke, and he finally glanced at Ye Xiaoxiao, with a gentleness in his tone that Ye Xiaoxiao had never heard before

Ye Xiaoxiao's face was very complicated, she didn't know what kind of mentality she should use to face Qin Lan

But there was one thing she knew very well in her heart, that is, staying here would only become a burden for Qin Lan, and she couldn't intervene in this level of battle anymore

Biting his lower lip, Ye Xiaoxiao took one last look at Qin Lan and flew to the edge of the battlefield

Sensing that Ye Xiaoxiao was gone, Qin Lan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at this time he finally realized that he actually cared about Ye Xiaoxiao in his heart, otherwise he would not have contradicted himself here, or even exposed his identity

"Now I don't have any scruples!"

Qin Lan's face was completely warm, and he was replaced by a cold smile, and when he saw that Zong Rui's side was majestic and his spiritual power was strong, his brows furrowed

"Looks like I'm going to find some help......"

As he spoke, Qin Lan bit his thumb, drew an obscure spell on his hand with blood as ink, clasped his hands together, and shouted:

"Pact! Momentum! ”

As if the strings were fluctuating, the void around Qin Lan swayed for a while, and then two streams of light came from a distance, and they shot into Qin Lan's body at once, Qin Lan's spiritual power instantly skyrocketed, and the black light that rushed to the sky condensed a few points

At this moment, the golden pillar of light and the pitch-black smoke screen each divided half of the sky, showing a trend of resistance!

"Is this the Record of the Dead......?"

Yang Lu's eyes were suddenly, talking to himself like a dream, and a look of fanaticism appeared in his eyes

This is the tenth generation of my Fengyun Pavilion, the master of Zhongxing who is destined to recover Fengyun Pavilion!

Xiu Xie, who was knocked to the coast, was also shocked, but he didn't expect that Zong Rui would not be able to take a junior under the blessing of the Songshen Great Array

You must know that the Songshen Great Array can transmit all the spiritual power of several people to one person

In other words, the strength of Zong Rui's spiritual power has reached the peak of the eighth grade!

You must know that the highest cultivation of monks in heaven and earth is no more than nine grades, and now there are only a dozen people in the world who have cultivated to reach nine grades!

But Qin Lan still doesn't fall behind!

Xiu Xie didn't dare to continue thinking about it when he thought of this, Qin Lan was only about twenty now, if he was allowed to grow, he would be under the world in a few years, and no one would be able to match him!

At the same time, Huang Litian, who was far away in Tianji City, and someone in Ganzhou invariably felt a burst of dizziness, as if all their spiritual power had been drained

Huang Litian seemed to feel something, leaning on the wooden table and muttering:

"Is this the Pact...... It's so unbelievable......"

"This kid's spiritual power has actually risen again, and there is a faint trend of approaching the eighth grade."

Zong Rui muttered to himself, with a thick fear in his eyes, and pointed his palms at Qin Lan

"Song God is decided, nameless and heavenly!"

Zong Rui shouted, only to see that the dazzling pillar of light that reached the clouds was condensed into a sphere at this moment, condensed in Zong Rui's palms, exuding an extremely powerful energy, like a round of blue sky and white sun, brilliant and dazzling, and even illuminated half of this gloomy sky

In the next second, a thick golden holy light burst out from the sphere with a wave of destruction, and its speed was like a meteor falling, making people feel terrified and unavoidable

"Hades! Baize Quiet Night Walk! ”

Qin Lan's cold voice resounded between heaven and earth here, he stepped out of the black light with one foot, his body was wrapped in black smoke, like an incarnated demon venerable, he pulled out the iron rod on the ground, the iron rod flipped in his wrist, and the black pillar of light behind Qin Lan also moved

At this time, if you look from a distance, you can only see a huge black pillar of light across the heavens and the earth, and you have to look closely to find the thin figure below it

However, at this time, this scene seems to have no sense of disobedience, only endless shock

It seems to be a demon god dancing and fighting, not angry with the sky, and the fierce ambition is always there!

"Kill!"

Qin Lan looked up to the sky and roared at this moment, full of murderous energy, his sleeves were bulging, his black hair was dancing in the wind, and he attacked fiercely against the golden light that burst out!

Rumble!

The two powerful spiritual powers collided together, producing a huge shock wave that knocked away a group of Song God Temple disciples and the surrounding houses, awakening the sleeping clouds, and in an instant, thunder rolled, the wind blew, and the heavens and the earth were pale

Qin Lan was holding an iron rod, and the black pillar of light in the void was facing the golden holy light against the current, pointing directly at Zong Rui, and he was about to kill him with a single blow!

"Ah!!h

Zong Rui was frightened by Qin Lan's attack, and roared in horror in his mouth, the magic seal in his hand changed again, and the ball of light was a little illusory, and all the remaining spiritual power was channeled into this move, and the two would be equal

That's when a change took place

Qin Lan's head was suddenly covered with dark clouds, gathering but not dispersing, and the sound of thunder that made people tremble faintly came from inside, as if there was a heavenly god's wrath, and he wanted to send down divine punishment to punish those who provoked the power of heaven

"Tribulation!?"

Zong Rui looked at the top of Qin Lan's head in a daze, and then burst out laughing uncontrollably

"Qin Lan, your cultivation of the Hades God Record is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao! The gods are on my side! You will die for me! ”

Zong Rui overdrew his spiritual power, his face turned a little pale, even so, he still had a crazy look on his face, and he was about to suppress Qin Lan in one fell swoop again!

"Fifteen years ago, your Five Divine Temples invaded the Fengyun Pavilion, and everything you passed was looted."

"All the monks of the Storm Pavilion, those who resisted or fled, were brutally killed by you, even their old people and children."

"In the end, it is just to seek the so-called first law in the world, so that we can sit firmly on the false throne of the first in the world"

Qin Lan raised his head to the sky and shouted, his voice was pathetic, crossing the low sky, as if questioning the heavens

"It's so intolerable, but a group of scum who are inferior to beasts boast of being righteous! Live freely! Thief God, if you are willing to open your eyes, why don't you help me kill these well-dressed beasts! ”

The jet-black clouds were brewing a terrifying thunderbolt that still stayed above Qin Lan's head and buzzed, and he was about to insist on splitting this heavenly might!

"Good, good, good"

Seeing this, Qin Lan said three good words in a row, smiled miserably, and then shouted to the sky:

"Since the way of heaven is ruthless and the gods are unrighteous, I will pierce this heaven and kill these ghosts and ghosts in human skin on behalf of the gods!"

Qin Lan's body was reckless and wanton, determined to soar into the sky, like an ancient heavenly pillar standing between heaven and earth!

Finally, the heavens were furious, and a thick thunderbolt that was enough wide for two people to hug jumped down and slashed towards Qin Lan

"Qin Lan!"

"Young master!"

Yang Lu, who was fighting with Xiu Xie, and Ye Xiaoxiao, who was in the distance, couldn't help but make a sound when they saw this scene, Ye Xiaoxiao's pair of jade hands were even tighter, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh unconsciously, and his pretty face was full of nervousness

As the sky grew darker, torrential rain poured down from the sky mercilessly, and the boy twisted the iron rod in his hand from the rain curtain and struck it towards the thunder that fell

Pillars of black light swung from the ground to the sky, shattering the thunder and lightning and dispersing the dark clouds that gathered overhead

The tribulation had passed, but Qin Lan's face did not show the slightest relaxed expression, and when he looked sideways, sure enough, Zong Rui was holding the light cannon and was about to attack him again!

But this time, Qin Lan no longer had the spiritual power to deal with such an attack!

rumble

With a roar, Qin Lan was instantly hit by Zong Rui, flying out more than a few dozen meters, and his entire body was blasted into the mountain rocks

"Qin Lan!"

Ye Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to be lifted suddenly, and he immediately ignored the danger and was about to run towards Qin Lan

"Don't come here!"

Qin Lan squeezed out a low roar from the depths of his throat, and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his breath was sluggish, and his body slid down the mountain wall

"Young master!"

Yang Lu didn't care about fighting with Xiu Xie anymore at this time, and flew in front of Qin Lan

Qin An, who was hiding behind the crowd, was already frightened by Qin Lan's amazing combat power and didn't dare to show his head, and seeing that the two of them had finally lost ground at this time, he hurriedly jumped out and said:

"The disciples of the Song Divine Temple listened to the order and took down the woman in green clothes in the distance!"

Until now, Qin An is still a thief!

After hearing this, although the disciples of the Song Divine Hall were exhausted, due to Qin An's special status, no one dared to say more, and they all slowly approached in the direction of Ye Xiaoxiao

"Qin An!!"

Qin Lan, who fell to the ground, clenched his hands tightly, let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, forced a breath, and rushed towards Qin An

"Mengtian Secret Technique!"

Qin An heard the voice, looked around but didn't see Qin Lan and his person, and when he came back to his senses, Qin Lan was already in front of him

"Die for me!"

Qin Lan gathered all the remaining spiritual power on this blow, and hammered it into Qin An's throat bone with unmistakable precision

Click

A sound of bones shattering sounded, and Qin An's body was knocked out by the residual force of this punch, and he still had an incredible look on his face until death, and he didn't understand how Qin Lan teleported over

Qin Lan's body was empty after sending out this blow, and she was about to fall down when she staggered, but she was caught by a burst of warm fragrant nephrite

"Take advantage of now, Miss Ye, take the young master and leave quickly! I'll break it off! ”

Yang Lu's momentum bloomed, blocking in front of Zong Rui and Xiu Xie

"Just you? Two years ago, I was chased and killed by my Song Temple, why are you talking nonsense here? ”

Xiu Xie sneered, with annoyance in his eyes, just now he was caught off guard and was knocked out by Yang Lu, and he was naturally unwilling in his heart, and felt that his face was dull

"It was indeed my own cultivation that I was caught by you before, and besides, there are many of you."

Yang Lu's tone paused, and a calm smile appeared on his face, and he said softly:

"But this time, I have a good position here!"

Xiu Xie's pupils shrank suddenly, and Yang Lu's smile seemed a little chilling to him at this moment, and suddenly, he remembered a legend about the twelve earthly branches of Fengyun Pavilion

Yang Lu looked at Zong Rui, and the smile on his face was even worse

"At the end of a strong crossbow, are you still here to force the scene, or let you all die here today!"

After that, the momentum on Yang Lu's body changed suddenly, and Sen Ran said:

"Let me show you what the Great Abyss of the Twelve Earthly Branches is!"