Feng Yan dragged Dong Yuan forward and pointed at him casually, "See, if you can please Young Master An Lan, even if you are in infancy, you can still be on an equal footing with us." ”

The Yuanying monks sitting on both sides listened to this, laughed proudly and rubbed the nun beside him, causing the nun to gasp again and again.

Dong Yuan looked at these, disgust flashed in his eyes, and the magic weapon in his hand quickly struck, this Feng Yan bore the brunt of it, and the aura defense around him was broken in an instant.

"Poof!" Who are you, panic flashed in Feng Yan's eyes, didn't he say that this monk was only in the early stage of transforming into a god, why was it so powerful, he quickly flew upside down, looked at Dong Yuan's cold face, and said quickly, "You are not that new cultivator!"

Seeing this, Dong Yuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, "That's what you said!"

As soon as the words fell, the magic weapon in his hand was played, and at the same time, the artistic conception of the withered glory of the eyebrows spread out, and these low-level monks had no fighting intent in their hearts at this time, and their souls were instantly destroyed by the artistic conception, and then turned into white bones.

Escape!

Seeing that the infant monk had no power to resist and turned into white bones, the monk sitting next to him did not dare to stop at all, and retreated a few feet in the blink of an eye, and then quickly flew out of the window.

Seeing this, Dong Yuan quickly punched out the magic weapon in his hand, and then he heard a crisp sound, and the magic weapon flew back upside down.

I saw that the young male cultivator who was still lazy and had a weak posture just now appeared thirty zhang away from nowhere, and looked at Dong Yuan with a smile at this time, "Oh, it's so good, it was me who met you!"

After speaking, his face was solemn, and the surrounding momentum instantly rose, and the merger period!

Dong Yuan's eyes shrank, and at this time he had a retreat in his heart, groping for the ring on his wrist, Cheng Yi ......

The cold touch instantly stirred Dong Yuan's heart, how could he retreat! The magic weapon in his hand was played, and at the same time, the artistic conception of Kurong followed.

"Humph!"

It's just that I didn't expect that before this artistic conception came into contact with the young monk, the divine soul was hit hard by the other party's cold voice, this is a sound attack?

Dong Yuan looked at the monk and stood quietly in front of him, his body did not move at all, and he was not afraid of Dong Yuan leaving.

"Hand over the exercises!"

Hearing this, Dong Yuan's voice was smooth, as if he didn't know the other party's cultivation, "Prosperity must decline, everything has ups and downs, and so do you." ”

The grass takes root and sprouts because of the branches and leaves of last year, and the prosperity of the family also grows from small to large. The An family has been one of the top ten families for a long time, and it is inevitable that it will decline and disappear in the world......

Thinking of this, An Lan suddenly snorted, came to his senses, and at the same time grabbed it with one hand, and the eight treasures on the desktop appeared in his hand instantly, and then quickly typed, "Good means!"

I didn't expect that I was affected by the artistic conception of the juniors in the god stage!

Seeing that Ruyi was coming quickly, but he couldn't catch it because it was too fast, Dong Yuan had no choice but to touch the magic weapon hard.

Seeing the two magic weapons constantly colliding in the air, the aura overflowing, An Lan looked at Dong Yuan, "Hand over the exercises, I will let you live!" This Dong Yuan's unrepentant artistic conception is very similar to his own, withering and glory cannot be reversed, and without regret is always moving forward!

If he tempers with himself, then his artistic conception comprehension will be much faster!

"If you want to do the exercises, then you kill them first!" Dong Yuan sneered and pointed at the monks around him, all the monks who were pointed out sat on the ground, not even daring to escape.

"In this case, then I won't keep my hand anymore!" It's just a small god-transforming stage monk, it's a big deal to catch the soul search!

I saw that the Eight Treasures Ruyi screamed softly, and instantly flew back into An Lan's hands, and then saw An Lan throw the Ruyi into the void, and then the Eight Treasures Ruyi quickly attacked Dong Yuan.

This artistic conception instantly acted on Dong Yuan's body, Dong Yuan's hand couldn't help but want to grab Xiang Nianbang, and he couldn't help but miss Cheng Yi more deeply in his heart.

Seeing that Dong Yuan was indulging in the infatuated artistic conception of the Eight Treasures Ruyi, An Lan quickly lifted his body, his hand was like an eagle's claw, and slapped at Dong Yuan's Heavenly Spirit Gai, but at the moment of an inch, he didn't want Dong Yuan to quickly retreat and dodged the attack.

Seeing this, An Lan did not retreat but advanced, and the Eight Treasures Ruyi instantly appeared in his hand, constantly flipping in the palm of his hand, and then quickly punched out.

Seeing this, Dong Yuan's hand flipped over, and a shield-mounted magic weapon appeared instantly, and then his mind moved, controlling the fan-mounted magic weapon, and quickly hit An Lan's back, and at the same time, the spikes on it quickly flew out.

After flying out, these spikes quickly changed their positions, lined up in all directions, and quickly stabbed at the weak point of An Lan's defense.

Sensing the attack behind him, An Lan waved his hand casually, but saw that the acupuncture still did not change direction, his brows furrowed slightly, recalled the eight treasures Ruyi, quickly became larger, and blocked it against the acupuncture.

Seeing this opportunity, how could Dong Yuan let it go, controlling the shield cross-cutting in the air.

"I underestimated you, no wonder I was able to destroy so many of my branches!

When the sound fell, I saw An Lan quickly turn over and dodge the attack of the needle, and was hit by the shield stiffly, and then quickly flew upside down.

Seeing this, Dong Yuan's eyes flashed with pity, he didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, and he was willing to take a hard blow and avoid the blockade.

Because of the fight between the two, the house had already been damaged at this time, so at this time, An Lan looked at Dong Yuan through the tattered roof, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Dying under this magical power can be regarded as not wronging you!"

"Divine power is nothing. ”

As this ethereal voice fell, a huge pressure emanated from An Lan's body.

Seeing this scene, Dong Yuan did not stop, and directly hit the shield in his hand at An Lan, and at the same time pinched the trick with both hands, "Open!"

Because this council hall was trapped by the formation, the monks outside didn't know what was going on inside, and at this time, they suddenly noticed that a wave of aura fluctuated, and then they saw a monk quickly fly out and fly towards the mountains and forests not far away.

Seeing this, the patrolling monk was about to chase after him, but he didn't want a huge fluctuation of aura to suddenly come from behind him, and then he saw that the council hall behind him suddenly changed its appearance and became dilapidated.

How so!

The leader of the patrolling monks could not help but panic as to who had dared to destroy the council chamber, and was about to rush in to check the situation, when suddenly a terrifying coercion came from that direction, and then he saw a monk flying out of the tattered roof of the council chamber.

Immediately afterwards, he saw several monks running out of it, and after recognizing one of them, he couldn't help but shout, "Elder Feng, there are thieves invading!"

After speaking, he found that Feng Yan did not answer, so he held the magic weapon and wanted to keep up, and captured the thief, but he didn't want to be grabbed by the arm.

When he turned around, he saw Feng Yan's hair messy, looking at himself, his voice was eager, "Go and gather the other elders!"

The leader couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "But, the thief ...... "Don't you chase after you?"

Feng Yan slapped the leader, "That's the young master, besides, the thief can't even deal with me, what are you going to do, go and inform the other elders." ”

After seeing An Lan's terrifying strength, Feng Yan was not afraid that he would be in any danger, but was afraid that An Lan would accidentally beat Dong Yuan to death, and the trick was not asked.

If so, how can this crowd deal with it!