"Does anyone know what just happened?"

"It seems that as soon as the head of the Xingyue Gate raised his hand, he shot down the two primordial infant demon beasts into the Flame Mountain, am I mistaken?" Uncertain voices rang out everywhere.

"It seems that I read it right, the two primordial infant demon beasts did fall into the flames." A monk swallowed and said.

The monks looked at each other with a single move, defeating the two Yuan Infant Demon Beasts in one move, is this head of the Xingyue Sect going to heaven?

"The head of the first sect is really not to be underestimated." Kunlun Tianjiao was also shocked.

At this moment, all the monks remembered the person Yan Ran, the head of the Xingyue Sect.

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Over the Bull Demon Palace.

At the moment when Snow Python and Fox Tong were knocked into the air, Bai Ning and Guan Miaoxin, who were fighting fiercely, both stopped their hands at the same time, and looked at Yan Ran who was stretching out their hands to the treasure fan with shocked faces.

"The head of the Xingyue Gate!" Bai Ning was a little stunned.

If she hadn't paid much attention to the head of the sect that had created the first sect to be recognized by the interface, after all, it was now at the beginning of the great changes in heaven and earth, and the laws of heaven and earth were chaotic, even if the Xingyue Gate was recognized by the interface, it was also possible to be destroyed.

But now, Bai Ning looked at Yan Ran with a lot of attention in his eyes.

Others may not see it, but she does.

Yan Ran sacrificed two wooden lotuses in his hand, which were the wooden lotuses, and he repelled the two primordial infant demon beasts without much effort.

That's a supernatural power, and it's a very powerful natal supernatural power, otherwise, it would be impossible to burst out with the power of a leapfrog battle.

If she just used her supernatural powers, it was not enough to shock her, and what surprised her was that Yan Ran was only in the middle stage of Jindan, and she was able to do the step of externalizing her natal supernatural powers, and she was so flexible and free.

You must know that if a monk wants to flexibly control his natal supernatural power and achieve externalization, he must at least not be able to do so until he has advanced to the divine realm.

This is because the power of the natal supernatural power is huge, and the power of the supernatural power increases, which is not only related to cultivation and physical strength, but also related to the strength of the original god.

Only after the advanced transformation of the gods, the monk's primordial spirit is enough to support the natal supernatural power and bring out the powerful power of the supernatural power.

Before this, if the Yuan Shen was not strong and did not have enough control over the supernatural powers, and rashly used them, not only could not exert the power of the supernatural powers, but would also be counterattacked.

Yan Ran, her Yuan Shen must be much stronger than ordinary people!

Just when Bai Ning was stunned, Guan Miaoxin's body flashed, and she went straight to Yan Ran.

At this time, Yan Ran just grabbed a treasure fan in his hand.

The two treasure fans are far away, ten meters apart, there seems to be some magnetic force between the two, pulling each other, Yan Ran grabbed a treasure fan, used the strength to eat, and did not take the treasure fan away!

"Do you have to take these two treasure fans together?"

"But, how can we take it together when it's so far away?"

Yan Ran had another headache.

At this moment, Guan Miaoxin came over with a fire sword, glanced at Yan Ran, didn't say a word, and went straight to another treasure fan.

When Guan Miaoxin grabbed the treasure fan, Yan Ran felt that the pulling force of the treasure fan in his hand was weakening, and immediately used both hands, grabbing the treasure fan and pulling it out desperately.

Just as Yan Ran and Guan Miaoxin were pulling the treasure fan left and right, Bai Ning arrived.

This person didn't say anything, and directly waved the Xuanbing Sword in his hand.

The sharp sword light exuded a bone-chilling coldness, and just as Yan Ran wanted to sacrifice the streamer spirit battle to resist, he suddenly found that when the sword light slashed, the treasure fan in his hand vibrated violently, thinking that it was to break the pull of another treasure fan.

The powerful attack power of the sword is cutting the traction between the two treasure fans.

At this time, Yan Ran didn't want to resist the sword, and glanced at the defensive jade pendant on his waist, and watched the sword fall.

Guan Miaoxin saw that Yan Ran did not resist, and her brows furrowed tightly.

What is this guy doing, isn't he afraid of death?

Not only Guan Miaoxin, but even the monks outside the Flame Mountain were also puzzled.

"Is this to give up resistance and wait for death?!"

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"Click!"

The moment the sword slashed down, a cracking sound came from high in the sky of the Flame Mountain.

The pull between the treasure fans has been cut off!

"Whew!"

A treasure fan fled into the distance like a comet.

"Hurry up and chase the treasure fan!"

Fox Tong, who was embarrassed, his face was scorched, and his hair was burned bald in many places on his body, and he flew into the air again, and when he saw the treasure fan flying away, he immediately yelled at Guan Miaoxin.

Because Guan Miaoxin had to resist Bai Ning's attack, she had to separate one hand to swing the sword, so that she only had one hand to grasp the treasure fan.

And the moment the pull between the treasure fans was cut off, a violent impact erupted.

Guan Miaoxin couldn't resist the impact with one hand, no, he let the treasure fan go away at once.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!"

As he spoke, Bai Ning attacked Guan Miaoxin, but was stopped by the giant tail that came out of the air.

"Hurry up, I'll deal with this person."

Guan Miaoxin glanced at the fox Tong who was blocking in front of Bai Ning, gritted her teeth, and quickly chased in the direction where the treasure fan had fled.

"Dead fox, do you think you can stop me?" Bai Ning looked coldly at Hu Tong, whose breath was a little unstable, and the Xuan Bing Sword in his hand slashed down quickly and ruthlessly.

The sword slashed, and Hu Tong immediately retreated, not confronting Bai Ning head-on at all, only stopping her and not letting her pursue Guan Miaoxin.

The fire on the Flame Mountain is the Heavenly Fire, even if Hu Tong is the Fire Spirit Root and is surrounded by flames, don't try to please him.

In just a short period of time, Hu Tong was not lightly injured, otherwise, it would not return and just passively contain Bai Ning.

And the snow python in the Yuanying Realm, due to its attributes, is still struggling in the flames!

Not far from the fierce fight between one person and one fox, Yan Ran took a lot of effort to subdue the treasure fan that was constantly shaking and wanted to escape, and now he was curiously looking at the banana treasure fan in his hand, which was less than one meter high, and did not receive the slightest impact from the battle.

This scene made the monks outside the Flame Mountain stammer.

So calm!

Didn't you know that there was a big battle going on beside her?

This is not afraid of the appearance of the ripple, it is really heart-wrenching to watch!

You have to be confident in your own strength to do this!

Don't let people live!

At this time, the hearts of the monks were sour and astringent, jealous and envious!

"When can I be like the head of Xingyue Gate, Taishan collapsed in front of me without changing his face, it would be good!"

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"It took so much effort to get it, and I wonder if this banana fan will be like the legendary ones?" Yan Ran looked at the treasure fan in his hand back and forth, looked at the treasure fan for a while, and then looked at Bai Ning Hutong who was fighting, his eyes flashed slightly.

'Do you want to try a fan with them?'

When Yan Ran just thought about this, his face suddenly changed.

"Bang!"

I saw that Bai Ning didn't know when he sacrificed a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror hangs high in the air, shining a beam of golden light.

When the golden light shone on Hu Tong's body, Yan Ran saw that Hu Tong's body shook, and then he stood motionless in the air.

At this moment, the Xuanbing Sword in Bai Ning's hand swung again, slashing straight towards Hu Tong.

"Bai Ning wants to kill the old fox!"

Yan Ran didn't think about it, instinctively picked up the banana fan and fanned towards Bai Ning.

"Whew~"

In an instant, the wind blew violently, and a column of wind like a tornado flew out of the banana fan and rushed straight to Bai Ning.

Almost without the power to parry, Bai Ning was directly lifted away and disappeared.

The nearby flames also weakened at this moment.

At the moment when the fox fell into the flames, Yan Ran flew over and held its crumbling body.

Looking at Hu Tong's panting and depressed appearance, Yan Ran was in a very bad mood.

As long as she was a little late, Bai Ning's sword slashed at it.

Even though the banana fan blew the sword away, Hu Tong was still injured by the sword qi.

Outside the Flaming Mountain, on a purple gold sailboat.

Seeing that Yan Ran saved the fox, Gu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, in the end, an interface came, if this old fox died, he would be lonely.

"Luckily, this old guy is lucky!"

The Guan family monk was also relieved to see that Hu Tong was rescued.

"Why did you offend that Bai Ning, she had to put you to death?"

Hu Tong opened his eyes a little weakly, seeing the worry in Yan Ran's eyes, and his heart, which has never been cold and cold, and does not fluctuate for mundane things, gushed out an indescribable warm current.

"Ahem!" Bright red blood flowed down the corners of Hu Tong's mouth, which showed that it was seriously injured this time.

"The battle of chance is your life and death, how can you not offend."

Hearing this, Yan Ran was a little skeptical, but he didn't say much.

"Girl, thank you, if it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid I would have to fall here."

"Be careful of that mirror, that mirror can fix the primordial spirit and block the spiritual power.

"Okay, don't talk." Seeing that every time Hu Tong said a word, blood would flow out, Yan Ran hurriedly stopped it, and seeing that it was worried, he said again, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

Seeing that Yan Ran listened to what he said, Hu Tong didn't say anything more and closed his eyes.

"I'll send you back to the Tianxuan Gate."

Set up a somersault cloud, Yan Ran hugged the fox and flew towards the outside of the Flaming Mountain.

As he passed through a mountain range, Yan Ran's figure paused slightly.

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After handing over Hu Tong to the Tianxuanmen monk, Yan Ran quickly returned to Wu Kai and the others.

"Yan Ran, you're so handsome." As soon as Yan Ran came back, Gu Liang laughed and said.

Yan Ran smiled, and was about to say something, when he suddenly frowned, and quickly turned back to look in the direction of the crowd.

"Master, what do you see? The white-clothed nun who was going to kill the old fox is back." Heiwa reminded aloud.

Hearing this, Yan Ran immediately retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of the Flame Mountain.

Sure enough, I saw the white figure in the red flames.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a muffled thunder rang out over the Flaming Mountain.

The sky that was burned red by the fire suddenly changed, and above the sky, three big characters slowly condensed - Tianxuan Gate.

The moment the handwriting was condensed, Yan Ran suddenly looked towards Bai Ning for some reason, just enough to see her gaze that she didn't have time to hide.

What kind of look is that?

Full of unwillingness, as well as a strong sense of hatred.

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