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Chapter 333 Taming Chiyang

"You little bastard, you are so impudent!"

Elder Chiyang shouted violently, and shot toward Yanlan, followed by an overwhelming blood-sinister aura.

When Yan Lan saw this, he was not confused at all. With a thought, the blood-clothed puppet hidden in the Xuanji Alliance shot up like lightning. The blood-evil energy rolled violently, and then turned into a big blood-red hand, which suddenly shot towards the red sun.

The elder blasted away.

Elder Chiyang's eyes twitched and he shouted: "Elder Chiming, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Elder Chiyang was caught in the crazy attack of Chiming's puppet. His body immediately retreated dozens of feet, and his expression became even more astonished.

"What's going on? Elder Chi Ming's eyes are empty. Could it be that... he was turned into a puppet by that guy Yan Lan? It's impossible. Elder Chi Ming's cultivation level is almost the same as mine. At the Wuyan Nascent Soul stage, how could he be so easily fooled?

Taming?”

Elder Chiyang was thinking a lot while resisting the attack of Chiming's puppet.

The fight between the two Wuyan Nascent Soul Stage cultivators was astonishing. The blood evil energy of the two people refused to give in to each other and dispersed violently. The space of a hundred feet was rendered red. With every heavy blow, violent tremors occurred in the space of a thousand feet. A powerful

The impact energy even spreads tens of thousands of feet away.

The monks who were fighting fiercely near them all retreated thousands of feet away for fear of being affected. However, the only exception was Yan Lan.

Yan Lan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that although the surrounding space was constantly trembling and the blood-evil air was permeating the air, his soul level was extremely high and protected by the fetal energy of alien beasts, so the space was shaking and posed no threat to him at all.

He snorted coldly: "Just let your dogs bite dogs, Elder Scarlet Blood, I want you to die!"

Yan Lan shot forward quickly, and the death energy on his palms boiled violently. In the blink of an eye, he fell to the side of the freely falling Scarlet Blood Elder. At this moment, the Scarlet Blood Elder was still confused and defenseless.

"die!"

Yan Lan snorted angrily, and with a thunderous force, her right palm filled with annihilating death energy suddenly hit the Celestial Spirit Cap of Elder Crimson Blood.

"Bang!"

After a loud noise, Yan Lan felt a huge counter-shock force coming from his palm, which made his hand numb. Then he realized that his powerful force was unable to harm the body of the scarlet-blooded elder.

"The body of a monk at the Wuyan Nascent Soul stage is indeed terrifyingly powerful, but..."

A "chichi" sound came from Yan Lan's ears, causing a cold curve to appear at the corner of his mouth.

In front of his eyes, the annihilating death energy was crazily eroding the head of the Scarlet-blooded elder. No matter how strong the Scarlet-blooded elder's body was, he was still defenseless against the mysterious and sinister annihilating death energy.

After a few breaths, Elder Scarlet Blood's head had completely disappeared.

Yan Lan raised the corner of his mouth, and used another stream of annihilation death energy to wrap up the whole body of the red-blooded elder, and then took out the infant bottle. He knew that the immortality of the Yuanying monk in the Yuanying stage meant immortality and the survival of human beings.

Instinctively, Nascent Soul will definitely escape.

As expected, the Scarlet-blooded Nascent Soul managed to withstand the crazy erosion of the annihilating death energy, regardless of consuming huge spiritual power, and escaped from the Scarlet-blooded elder's body.

With a thought in Yan Lan's mind, she put her Nascent Soul into the Nascent Vase. This bottle was a gift from the cursed cow and was extremely powerful. The strength of the Nascent Soul was greatly reduced in its state.

bite.

Yan Lan put away the baby bottle and scanned the battlefield with a radius of several thousand feet. Although the members of the Xuanji Alliance were injured, they were caught by Xuanzong once and almost died. This time, they felt confident and their strength was not weak.

For a while, Xuanzong was unable to form an overwhelming advantage over them.

The only one who fought harder was Jian Pingchuan, who was surrounded by Zhan Feng, Zhan Ge, and Zhan Lie. The three Yiding Xuanzun of Xuanzong relied on the mysterious battle formation and two second-generation Nascent Soul stage,

A monk at the Yuan Ying stage of the first stage could actually have a slight advantage against a monk at the Yuanying stage of the fourth stage, which shows the extraordinary foundation of Xuanzong.

"Please invite the king to capture the thief first, and I will come to deal with you later."

Yan Lan glanced at the three Zhanfeng men with disdain, then focused her eyes and shifted her gaze to Elder Chiyang. At this moment, the battle between Chiming's puppet and him was in full swing, and the bloody aura was almost covering the entire town center.

"It would also be nice if there was one more puppet at the Wuyan Nascent Soul stage!"

Yan Lan smiled strangely. The reason why he killed the red-blooded elder was that he was too bloodthirsty and arrogant. Not killing him would not quell the anger in his heart. After the brutal killing, he felt that it was still necessary to tame a powerful puppet.

.

Yan Lan opened up the bloody evil energy that filled the sky and quietly approached the Scarlet Blood Elder.

Chi Ming is controlled by his soul, so he can naturally avoid most of the power fluctuations in his direction, while also providing a certain amount of cover.

After a while, Yan Lan was only a hundred feet away from Elder Scarlet Blood.

The space here was trembling so violently that Yan Lan couldn't help but stop and stand in the air. Even if he was protected by various rare treasures, it was difficult to get close to this powerful wave. And he was so far away, using the power of thunder soul, or

The power of the alien beast's soul will be weakened a bit, making him less sure of a successful attack.

Yan Lan frowned, suddenly remembered something, and took it out immediately.

"The Heaven and Earth Net was taken from the hands of Elder Pang. It is a magic weapon of the sixth level of the human realm. Although Tianlu has the ability to suppress the human realm, it can at least exert the power of the fifth level of the human realm at this moment. It is enough to deal with the monks in the Nascent Soul stage."

Yan Lan kneaded the secret with one hand, and the heaven and earth net turned into a size of tens of feet. The silver threads were like dancing ghosts, and they were like the mouth of a silver basin, and they rushed towards Elder Chiyang.

Elder Chiyang and Chi Ming's puppet were evenly matched. Unexpectedly, the silver net came to them halfway. He knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing. He was about to resist, but the net was coming very fast. If it was stained with a ray of silver, it would be difficult to shake off. In the blink of an eye,

Suddenly, countless silver threads covered his body. He struggled hard, but he couldn't break free.

Yan Lan was overjoyed. At this moment, the ferocious battle had stopped, the space no longer trembled, and with the Chi Ming puppet on guard, he walked leisurely towards Elder Chi Yang.

"Perhaps you, Xuanzong, are always successful, but this time, I will let you taste the feeling of being defeated but unable to return."

Yan Lan squeezed her numb hand and said coldly.

"Yan Lan, you'd better let me go, otherwise, with Xuanzong's power, even if you have ten Tiangang Sects leaning on your back, you will be vulnerable. Let me go, maybe you can survive for a while."

Elder Chiyang struggled desperately, but still couldn't break free. When facing a crisis, panic is human instinct. Even someone as strong as Elder Chiyang would inevitably panic because he knew that once he was captured by Yan Lan, he would not end well.

Where to go.

Yan Lan smiled coldly and shouted angrily: "Xuanzong, haha, I know Xuanzong is very strong, but even if Xuanzong is so strong that it can shake the world, I, Yan Lan, still swear to destroy Xuanzong. I hate this hatred, and Xuanzong will not be destroyed.

obliterate."

Having said that, without waiting for Elder Chiyang to speak, the spirit of the alien beast burst out with great power, instantly defeating Chiyang's soul defense line. Yan Lan took out two soul-controlling talismans and slammed them into Elder Chiyang's head.

This time, the taming process was not as difficult as last time. After only a few dozen breaths, Elder Chiyang gave up struggling, his eyes as empty as those of Chiming's puppet.

"Well, it's such an enjoyable process. Two Wuyan Nascent Soul stage puppets. Xuanzong, I really hope you can send stronger monks to deal with me. In this way, I can have more and stronger puppets. Anyway

One day, I will use your people to completely destroy you."

Yan Lan smiled with satisfaction, glanced over, and locked eyes with the three frontmen who were jumping up and down, fighting fiercely with Jian Pingchuan.

"The pursuit of Uncle Qingxuan almost killed me and sister Ziyi. Zhan Feng, stop jumping around, it's time to hit the road!"
Chapter completed!
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