After coming out of Maha Ancestor, Qin Lan's heart was surging, and the Fengyun Pavilion, which was originally vague but profound in his memory, was gradually becoming clear.

The jade talisman in his arms was slightly cool, but Qin Lan's heart was beating faster and faster, and his eyes were eager

Tomorrow, if you go up the mountain to get the Prison Dragon Nail, you can enter another large section of the Hades Record, and you can reach the middle stage of the eighth grade when you cultivate!

Nineteen-year-old mid-eighth grade! No one will believe that there are such wicked people in the world!

Qin Lan's cultivation speed and talent can be said to be the first person in the past.

Returning to his residence, Qin Lan practiced the Thunder Gang Heavenly Demon and the Void God Mantra for a while, and then lay on the bed to end this day of twists and turns.

In a daze, Qin Lan saw her father in her sleep, and looking at her father's expression, she should probably be smiling......

But Qin Lan was not happy at all for some reason, his father just smiled there, that smile was mixed with many complicated emotions, so that Qin Lan couldn't read it, he tried to call his father, but in the end his father didn't respond to him, and slowly disappeared.

Early in the morning, Qin Lan and Ye Xiaoxiao bid farewell to Maha Lao Zu and a group of monks, and the two went to the peak.

Going this time is equivalent to parting, taking the imprisoned dragon nail, Qin Lan is ready to go to Qingzhou Taijimen.

Maha Ancestor went from the unfathomable majesty of the first meeting, to the end like an ordinary elder in the family watching Qin Lan leave, although he was a member of the Buddhist sect, he could not advise Qin Lan to let go of his hatred.

After all, while cultivating Buddhism, you must first cultivate people......

Qin Lan and Ye Xiaoxiao had no obstacles along the way, and they came to the top of the mountain smoothly, and according to the news that Qin Lan got from Maha Ancestor last night, they found the small temple standing on the top of the mountain.

The legendary Fourteen Prison Dragon Spikes! The power of the ban can trap a real dragon! It has been around since before the formation of the Great Xia Dynasty, and no one knows where they came from.

And now Qin Lan has collected eleven nails to his body, and there are still these last three left!

Entering the temple, the incense platform inside enshrines this Buddha statue more than one person high, and it is covered with dust, and it is no longer possible to see what kind of expression it is.

It can be seen that there are really not many people who have been here.

In fact, there were very few people in the world who knew the location of the dragon nail, and if Qin Lan hadn't found a divine operator and forced him to divinate for him, I am afraid that he would not have been able to easily find this legendary divine object.

If it weren't for the fact that Maha Ancestor was here all the year round, and his cultivation and experience were only a handful in the world, I am afraid that he would not be able to perceive the location of the dragon nail so accurately.

According to what Maha Ancestor said, Qin Lan stepped forward and pushed away the Buddha statue on the incense platform, revealing the base.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but exclaim, the bottom of the incense platform was not hollow as imagined, but an ancient well

On top of it was a large black lid of unknown material, with two blood-red charms pasted horizontally and vertically, and in the middle, one was engraved with a mysterious inscription, and a palm-sized nail was submerged in it.

Imprisoned Dragon Nail!

A flash of eagerness flashed in Qin Lan's eyes, but he quickly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, forced himself to calm down, looking at the appearance of the ancient well, Qin Lan's intuition told him, I'm afraid it's not that simple here.

Wherever the dragon is imprisoned and guarded, there must be a fierce beast to protect it, this is what Qin Lan knew from a classic book in Fengyun Pavilion.

Last time at the site of the Fengyun Pavilion branch outside Yanzhou City, after the group of people took away the Prison Dragon Nail, a sixth-order demon beast appeared, and if it was calculated according to the strength, it was likely to be a seventh-order, or even eighth-order demon beast that appeared this time!

It will be a peerless beast that far surpasses the same level of human beings!

Qin Lan's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiaoxiao, you retreat." ”

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded and quietly stepped aside, she knew that with her current strength, she couldn't help Qin Lan anything, and making a rash move would add a burden to Qin Lan.

Seeing that Ye Xiaoxiao had retreated to a safe enough position, Qin Lan took a deep breath, stepped forward, condensed a spiritual power at his fingertips, and tore apart the two criss-crossed mysterious runes with his fingers, and then pulled out the dragon nail with a sharp slam of his forearm.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and only the breathing of the two could be heard in the air.

Three......

Two......

One......

Qin Lan stared nervously at the ancient well, silently calculating the time in his heart, only to see that after three breaths, a huge stream of spiritual power suddenly gushed out from the ancient well, which was also mixed with a thick demonic aura that was enough to make many seventh-rank powerhouses frightened.

Roar!

A beast roar came from the bottom of the well, and the surrounding spiritual power suddenly became disordered, causing bursts of turbulent explosions, and even the sky above the small temple suddenly changed color.

Feeling the powerful coercion, Qin Lan's face changed, and he flew back and pulled out the Demon Slaying King Kong at the same time, and the dark golden spiritual power flowed on the treasure pestle, which was mysterious.

In an instant, a huge figure resembling a real dragon rose from the ancient well, setting off a huge torrent that instantly destroyed the surroundings of the small temple.

The Maha Ancestor in the ancient temple also looked at the sky at this time, his eyes were strange, and he said:

"I didn't expect that the imprisoned dragon nail actually sealed a dragon!"

True Dragon, that is the legendary peerless murderer, it is said that he was born with a seventh-order, and when he is an adult, he is a ninth-order, once he is born and surrenders, he will be invincible in the world when he exerts his magical powers!

At this time, although Qin Lan was not facing a true dragon, it was an eighth-order dragon with a trace of true dragon blood in his body!

The Jiaolong dragon had a corner, its eyes showed a fierce light, its scales were blue, and it shone like a metallic luster in the sun, and it roared angrily at Qin Lan, and the spiritual power in the void rolled down like an angry wave, leveling the original location of the small temple in an instant.

Ye Xiaoxiao's hands formed a magic seal, and there was a layer of cyan light curtain around her to protect her, even so, just to keep herself from being swept away by this wild current, Ye Xiaoxiao was already doing her best.

"This dragon has become a climate, Xiaoxiao, you protect yourself!"

Qin Lan let out a low sigh, and his body turned into a dragon that rushed towards the clouds with a streamer.

When the dragon saw that such a small creature had the courage to kill him, he suddenly felt that he had been provoked, and he was furious, his body was churning, and the violent demonic aura made the sky swing.

Its huge claws grabbed at Qin Lan, seemingly slow but making people feel insignificant, as if all the heavens and the earth had shrunk for it, making it impossible to avoid it.

Qin Lan's pupils shrank, this is a great divine power to draw the ground as a prison, there are very few people in the world who can use it, after the law is completed, it can imprison the strong people of the same level, and the great ones can even detain a heaven and earth, but at this time, they are easily attacked by this dragon!

"Kill!"

Qin Lan roared angrily, the treasure pestle in his hand instantly became huge, Qin Lan's body looked as small as an ant below, but the momentum that could be exuded was like the God King of the Heavenly Pillar, brazenly attacking the dragon!

Rumble!

A loud bang resounded on the mountain peak like a divine thunder, and at this moment, everyone near Mount Maha looked up, only to see that the peak of Mount Maha exploded, turning into countless debris and flying debris attached to this flame, one by one like meteors to shoot around, the scene was like the legendary primeval volcano eruption, a scene of doom!

"What a worry-free little guy......"

Maha Ancestor smiled bitterly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a huge earthy yellow light curtain instantly covered the entire sky above the Maha Ancient Temple and the ancient city of Potala, and those bursting flames and rubble disappeared like snow melting the moment they touched the light curtain.

"Who is fighting on that mountain!"

Some people were terrified, as if they had seen the end of the world, and others were horrified to find that the mountain peak that had once stood had disappeared, leaving only a cut as smooth as a mirror and as regular as a knife.

With just one blow, it was like a battle between gods and men, and in an instant, the mountain peaks were leveled!

Qin Lan stood on the mountain and smiled bitterly

"I'm afraid this won't be a mountain in the future, but it can be regarded as a new dojo, and it can just be compensated to the Maha Ancient Temple."

I just don't know if if Maha Ancestor heard this, would he beat Qin Lan's head violently.

The peaks are gone, is Maha Mountain still a mountain?

After confirming that Ye Xiaoxiao was fine, Qin Lan's momentum suddenly bloomed, and the demonic qi rolled out, setting off Qin Lan as if he was a peerless demon lord at this time!

Qin Lan is serious!

A cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth, Qin Lan did not suffer too much damage under the collision just now, but aroused his high-spirited battle intent, Qin Lan laughed loudly, and once again raised the treasure pestle to slash at the head of the Jiao Dragon.

"Good evil animal, use your whetstone today to consolidate my cultivation and help me become enlightened!"

Jiaolong's eyes were full of anger and anger, he didn't expect this little insect to be able to resist his own blow!

It didn't expect that this little insect would dare to take the initiative to attack it again at this moment!

The dragon's tail moved, and in an instant, wind, fire, thunder, water, and four-colored treasure light rotated in turn, forming a four-color treasure plate, which swept towards Qin Lan like a divine whip.

The bloodline of the real dragon! The dragon swings its tail!

"It's good to come!"

Seeing this, Qin Lan did not retreat but advanced, laughed wildly, turned into a pitch-black grinding plate, and slashed towards the dragon's tail with blood-colored qi on the periphery!

See—

Qin Lan was like a blood-colored lightning, avoiding the strong attack of the dragon, and went up along the dragon's tail, straight like a bone-scraping steel knife, spinning and cutting the dragon from tail to head, and finally cut off the dragon horn on the dragon's head!

Roar!!!

Under the pain, Jiaolong's anger was like madness, and his killing intent was boiling, and his demonic power was running to the extreme, brewing a dazzling ball of light in its air, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

Seeing this, Qin Lan secretly exclaimed in his heart, if he let the beast launch this attack, let alone the Maha Mountain Peak, I am afraid that the entire Maha Mountain will be turned into ashes in an instant.

"In that case, let's try this trick......"

The aura on Qin Lan's body changed, and the pitch-black spiritual power gradually turned into dark gold, although there were still bursts of demonic qi on his body, but there was a bit more solemnity on his face.

"Demon Suppression Seal!"

Qin Lan used the treasure pestle as the pen and his own spiritual power as ink, and instantly pointed out countless mystical magic seals in the void, and the magic seals were connected with each other, faintly chiseling out a hexahedral confined space in the void to seal the dragon in it!