"Donor, please advise!"

The monk at the head bowed and looked serious

Compared with half a month ago, Qin Lan's current strength is not a star and a half stronger!

"Please advise!"

Qin Lan's expression was calm, he clenched his fists and saluted back, and then strode into the middle of the formation.

"Formation!"

The monks quickly arrived at their positions, their breaths were fierce, ready to go, and then more than a dozen stick shadows mixed with bursts of fierce roars, slashing towards all parts of Qin Lan's body.

Qin Lan held a wooden stick in his hand, flipped it left and right, and gradually formed layers of light curtains around him, which was brilliant and brilliant for a while, and the treasure light flowed.

Then, bursts of black smoke began to emerge from Qin Lan's body, gradually winding around the wooden stick, and even the light curtain outside Qin Lan's body was gradually blackened, looking like a thick black cocoon from a distance, no matter how the monks in the formation attacked and changed, the sharp stick shadow could not penetrate this black cocoon in the slightest.

In an instant, Qin Lan moved, like a black sword, cutting through the void, and the wooden sticks in his hands were bent because of the speed of swinging, making a whimpering sound, like a demon crying.

The full moon was struck, bringing up a black light, as if a strange black moon was born out of thin air, and for a while the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, obviously it was summer, and there was a little hoarfrost.

What's even more numbing to the scalp is that around the periphery of this black full moon, there is also a circle of blood-red gangqi, bloody and pungent, and there is a vision of tens of millions of military souls drawing swords and roaring angrily, which makes those who hear it tremble!

"Hades! Brush the soul to the camp! ”

The monks did not dare to underestimate it, and countless stick shadows finally merged into one, like a big sun, exuding dazzling golden light, and slammed down, just like an Arhat manipulating a stick to split, mighty, and was about to subdue demons and eliminate demons!

Qin Lan's body rotated, like an ancient murderer, cutting towards the golden stick shadow, and in an instant, a scarlet blood light suddenly appeared, splitting the golden stick shadow from it.

boom

Several monks were swallowed up by the formation, and they were shocked out, and before the others could make up for it, Qin Lan had already arrived in front of him, and the long stick in his hand was like a poisonous snake, bent and elongated, flexible and deformed, swimming among several people.

Qin Lan resisted the long stick on his shoulders and challenged Huashan, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, the wooden stick that was bent and wrapped between several monks suddenly became straight, throwing several people out of the way in an instant.

At this time, Qin Lan's black hair was flying wildly, his sleeves were bulging, his demonic energy was rolling, his eyes were bursting with essence light when he opened and closed, and the stick method was marching, just like a demon god performing martial arts, it was extremely mysterious, and it was a blow to the monks who rushed to reinforce him!

rumble

It was like a sacred mountain slamming down, accompanied by a loud bang, the figure of the monk was like a marble, and it was instantly shot to the ground, and the bluestone slab, which is known for its hardness and excellent quality, was actually punched out of a human-shaped groove.

The monk's face was so white that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and he could no longer get up.

Qin Lan seized the opportunity, tossed and turned several times, and came to different monks, brazenly sticking, stabbing, or sweeping.

It was obviously just a wooden stick, but at this time, in Qin Lan's hands, it seemed to have turned into a different weapon, ever-changing!

The monk who was attacked by Qin Lan only felt that a shadow of a stick appeared out of thin air in front of him, and then he actually transformed into various weapons, or swords, or knives, one after another, endlessly!

The offensive was even more fierce and fierce layer by layer, and it was so fierce that several monks could not parry it for a while, and they were all smashed into the ground!

At this point, the remaining number of the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Formation is less than two-thirds!

Qin Lan's feet kicked the ground violently, his body rose into the air, and the shadows of the sticks were all with an extremely fierce aura, like a peacock opening the screen, and like a heavy rain, and instantly shot out hundreds of Gang Qi towards the formation, and each blow accurately hit the weak point of the formation, like an antelope hanging horns!

Ye Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes widened, her red lips opened slightly, and she was speechless by Qin Lan's strength.

In her eyes, from Qin Lan's entry into the battle until now, it was Qin Lan who unilaterally crushed the eighteen bronze people, and now Qin Lan is soaring in the air, full of energy, like the legendary Peacock of the Great Ming King of Buddhism!

It's only been half a month, how can Qin Lan's strength improve so fast!

This made Ye Xiaoxiao not only shocked, but also a sense of crisis in his heart.

If this momentum continues, he will become a burden on Qin Lan's way to achieve his goal!

It can't be like this, I have to redouble my efforts to cultivate and keep up with Qin Lan's footsteps!

Ye Xiaoxiao thought secretly in his heart, a pair of pink fists clenched tightly in his cuffs.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, Qin Lan's body turned into a black light, and suddenly it fell like a meteor, and the monks were hit by the violent wind that was stirred up, and finally couldn't resist Qin Lan's strong attack, and they fell backwards one after another, and the formation continued to shatter from one point to the outside, and finally fell apart.

"Qin Lan! You did it! ”

Ye Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes were more excited and excited than shocked at this time, she felt excited for Qin Lan, and couldn't help but shout.

Qin Lan turned around and smiled at her when she heard the sound, then retracted her breath and arched her fist:

"Thank you for the advice!"

"Qin Lan, it's okay!"

I don't know when, Maha Ancestor was dressed in a white robe and appeared on the side of the dojo out of thin air, looking at Qin Lan with a smile.

"Ancestor!"

All the monks and Ye Xiaoxiao looked awe-inspiring, bowing to salute

Qin Lan also turned his head, looked solemn, bowed down and said, "Thank you Ancestor for your order." ”

Maha Ancestor waved his hand, signaling that everyone did not need to be polite, and then asked kindly:

"Qin Lan, your stick method is interesting, can you choose a good name?"

Qin Lan thought for a while, then replied:

How about calling it "Thirty-six Ways of Sen Luo Stick"? ”

"Thirty-six Ways of Sen Luo Stick ......"

Maha Ancestor pondered it repeatedly in his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile:

"What a name, take the name of the thirty-six roads and the changes of the earth, including all kinds of things, changes in the change, and endless!"

Qin Lan clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Ancestor Mingjian." ”

"Now that you have passed all my tests, then I will return this "Demon Slaying King Kong" to you. ”

Maha Ancestor stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and a pitch-black iron pestle "swished", flew from somewhere, and hung in the air.

"Stick, is the source of a hundred soldiers, the length of ten thousand soldiers, the stick method, should be ever-changing, all-encompassing, before you just used brute force, although with the essence of blood to make it recognize the master, but not the essence of it, and now you have created this stick method, has been recognized by the "Demon King Kong". ”

"Now, try to call it, and the Demon King Kong will respond to you! ”

Qin Lan's eyes were eager, after so many years, he finally knew the true face of another treasure that his father had left him

"Demon King Kong!"

Qin Lan's spiritual power rose suddenly, and his mouth burst into tears

I saw that the iron pestle hanging in the air seemed to have a sense, and it made a subtle roaring sound, as if an ancient Heavenly Venerable had awakened, exuding a mighty momentum.

Click

The black skin of the iron pestle was like dry paint, cracked, and large pieces fell to the ground, as if washing away the lead, revealing the original appearance of the pestle.

I saw that on the treasure pestle, carved with dense and subtle clouds, inlaid with a blood-red demonic jewel in the middle, there were eight golden dragons like to drill out from the middle to both sides of the treasure pestle, circling, and finally two by two, viciously biting at both ends of the treasure pestle, in the jewel, there was a mysterious mysterious rune looming, exuding a strange dark red light.

Qin Lan had a big hand, and the treasure pestle groaned happily, falling on Qin Lan's hand like a milk swallow fluttering in her arms.

For a while, Qin Lan's momentum soared, and the pitch-black spiritual power between the sleeves swelled into the sky, and then a stream of golden spiritual power shot out from the treasure pestle, followed by the two entangled with each other like two giant dragons circling, and finally merged, turning into a mysterious and solemn dark golden spiritual power, returning to Qin Lan and the Demon Suppressing King Kong together.

At this time, the jewel on the body of the "Demon King Kong" pestle suddenly turned into a dark gold, and the treasure light flowed, and there was a mysterious rhyme.

Maha Ancestor looked solemn and said solemnly to Qin Lan:

"The stick, the benevolent in the soldiers, the stick has no blade, hurts without traces, it is the head of the blunt weapon, Qin Lan, I hope you can uphold a benevolent heart when you use this treasure pestle, and don't add to the killing because of the demon obstacles in your heart."

Qin Lan nodded, and was just about to say a good word, when suddenly a change occurred.

I saw Qin Lan's breath rise uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar in his mouth, the shackles in his body were blatantly broken through by the surging spiritual power at this moment, and Qin Lan's own realm also rose with the tide, soaring all the way to the peak of the seventh grade!

It was Qin Lan's own spiritual power, which fused with the power of the "Demon Suppression King Kong" to feed Qin Lan himself, causing him to break through two small realms one after another!

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, the clouds became oppressive and heavy, and there was a faint arc flickering in it, and for a time it was actually about to form a heavenly calamity!

At this time, Qin Lan realized that this heavenly tribulation was born because of herself, and her face was not afraid, and the spiritual power in her body attacked the acupoints without reservation.

He, Qin Lan, has always disobeyed heaven and earth, and does not believe in fate, today since the Heavenly Dao wants to suppress him, he will be promoted to the eighth rank under this Heavenly Dao!

The clouds above the ancient temple grew heavier and heavier, with occasional flashes of palpitating electric light, and the sound of dragon moans coming from within.

A rare flash of condensation flashed on Maha Ancestor's face, and he said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, leave this place immediately, open the great array of my Maha Ancient Temple, and no one is allowed to approach the ancient temple."

"Besides, no one in the temple is allowed to come near here without my permission!"

"Yes!"

The monks received the order and flew towards all corners of the temple.

"Old Ancestor, I don't want to go."

Ye Xiaoxiao's expression was firm, and he said, "I have the ability to protect myself, and I also have to heal Qin Lan's injuries." ”

Looking at the resoluteness in the girl's eyes, Maha Ancestor was silent for a moment and said:

"Okay, you can find a corner to hide in a moment."

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously and ran behind a stone pillar.

"Is this the world's number one magic skill? Just breaking through the eighth rank was rejected by the Heavenly Dao like this......"

Maha Ancestor had a heavy face and muttered to himself

"Qin Mingyue, you are really going to find trouble for your son......"