Yan Lan stared at the more than 300 monks who slowly gathered around. These people were not weak in cultivation, and they were all greedy people.

Among these people, the leaders are Guiwuyi City’s Deputy City Lord Cang and Deputy City Lord Yang, two powerful men at the Nascent Soul Stage of the Eighth Evolution.

Qinghong had previously stopped Deputy City Lord Yang from attacking Yan Lan, Yan Lan had ignored Deputy City Lord Cang's warning to kill Zhang Lang Yuanying, and Ziyi had stopped Deputy City Lord Cang from attacking Yan Lan, which had completely angered him.

These two deputy city lords.

Now that the skin has been torn, there is nothing to worry about.

"Two strong men at the eighth-generation Nascent Soul stage, and several monks at the sixth- and seventh-generation Nascent Soul stages, and there are hundreds of people below the fifth-generation Nascent Soul stage. Nie You's puppet is trapped by Xuanzong's formation. Do you really want to force me to fight with him?

Ziyi, are you using all your trump cards?"

Yan Lan sighed slightly, and everyone was only a hundred feet away from him. He saw Ziyi's expression was cold and stern, and the black phoenix mark was looming between her eyebrows; Qinghong's face was solemn, and his spiritual power was activated to the extreme; Qingyu's injury had only recovered to 50%, and now

At that time, his strength would at best pose a threat to the monks in the Yuan Ying Stage of the Fourth Evolution.

Yan Lan raised her palm, and the soul mark of the ferocious beast appeared.

"In the time flow array, I have nourished you with the spiritual energy of the fairy fetus for three years. Now, it is time for you to show your fangs."

Yan Lan groaned lowly, and immediately sensed the fanged ghost dog roaring violently in the soul mark, with a crazy fighting spirit.

Ruan Ninghao looked at this scene from a distance, with a look of gloating in his eyes. He had long been looking forward to everyone getting together, so he could fish in troubled waters and make a big profit.

Yan Lan was about to sacrifice the fanged ghost dog when suddenly several figures appeared in front of him. When he took a closer look, he saw that the tiger was light and the tiger was heavy, as well as two old men and three middle-aged monks.

"I really can't bear to bully the young man with more people. If you want to bully this young man, you must first get through this."

The eldest and lean old man of the Tiger Clan snorted coldly, his eyes flashing, revealing a calm but powerful spirit.

Hu Qing and Hu Zhong smiled at Yan Lan and said, "Brother Yan Lan, I'm late. I didn't want to cause you more trouble. It seems that Brother Yan's troubles are getting more and more."

Qinghong's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't recognize any of these people, but looking at the aura fluctuations of these seven people, the slim old man's cultivation level was definitely above him, and the young and old man's cultivation level was not weaker than him. He was immediately surprised.

I really don’t know where Yan Lan got to know so many powerful people.

Yan Lan smiled back, and his soul power swept across the other five members of the Tiger clan. He noticed that the slim old man's cultivation level was as high as the eighth-generation Nascent Soul stage, the young and old man's cultivation level was also the seventh-generation Yuanying stage, and the three middle-aged monks' cultivation levels were also five.

Yan Yuanying stage.

He was secretly shocked and immediately became curious about the tiger clan.

Among the clan, the people randomly dispatched to the Frost Kingdom have such a level of cultivation, and the cultivation of the core clan members will be unimaginably high.

Someone came to help, and Yan Lan felt relieved. He raised his hands and said to the people of the Tiger Clan: "This is the trouble I caused myself. It is a great kindness for you to help me. However, with more than 300 people, I can't trap them."

us."

After saying that, the beast mark in Yan Lan's palm lit up, and four roars suddenly sounded. An invisible soul pressure immediately rushed towards more than 300 people.

Four fanged ghost dogs immediately appeared, guarding one side in the southeast, northwest and northwest.

The body of the fanged ghost dog was eight feet long. Its fangs were thick, its eyes were cold, its heavy claws scratched the stone ground, and its low roar was so fierce that the steps of more than three hundred monks were halted.

Vice City Lord Cang immediately stopped in his tracks, and with a movement of his soul power, he secretly said in surprise: "These four beasts should be the fanged ghost dogs ranked one thousandth on Luotian's Thousand Beasts List, but there are actually two of them that are comparable to those at the Nascent Soul stage of the Eighth Evolution.

The other two have actually reached the Seventh Evolution Nascent Soul stage. Not only is Yan Lan’s talent and strength amazing, he also has endless methods!”

Deputy City Lord Yang's eyes were sharp and cold. He glanced at Deputy City Lord Cang and shouted in a low voice: "The more extraordinary he is, the more he must be destroyed. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles."

Deputy City Lord Cang nodded, and glanced at the seven members of the Tiger Clan again, looking surprised again: "Who are these people? There are only a handful of monks who have reached the seventh or eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage in the Frost Kingdom. How come I have never

Have you ever seen these characters? How could Tiangang Sect have a relationship with these powerful people?"

Deputy City Lord Yang gritted his teeth and hummed: "I didn't expect that there would be so many strong men in the little Tiangang Sect. It's beyond my imagination. Fortunately, the strong man in the infant transformation stage was held back by the mysterious Xuanzong, otherwise today

There must be nothing we can do against them. An old man plus two

A ghost dog, three of whom have reached the eighth-level Nascent Soul stage. Qinghong and another old man have also reached the seventh-level Nascent Soul stage. In addition, there is the mysterious Yan Lan, and that monster-like little girl.

, Tiangang Sect’s current strength can definitely be ranked among the top powers in the Eastern Region.”

While Cang Yang and the two were whispering, Qinghong looked even more surprised when he saw the four fanged ghost dogs. Yan Lan's methods also exceeded his expectations.

Thousands of feet away, Ruan Ninghao was drinking tea when he noticed the fanged ghost dog appeared and crushed another teacup with a "pop" sound.

"Grandma, isn't that the fanged ghost dog I raised? Give it to these two guys Ruan Tian and Ruan Di. These two bastards didn't get me a fairy fetus. Instead, they died in the Ziqian Forest. They even gave me my fangs."

The ghost dog was taken care of by others, it's really useless like his grandmother."

Ruan Ninghao threw the pieces of the tea cup away with all his strength, his chest filled with rage.

Bai Sha immediately nodded and bowed, appeasing Ruan Ninghao and said: "Young master, calm down, although fanged ghost dogs are rare, but compared to that girl Ziyi, they are completely negligible. Don't let the grievances of the past accumulate in your chest and hurt your body. We are now

The target lies with the fairy fetus and that girl. Don’t be impatient, young master, this war will not end easily, wait and see.”

Ruan Ninghao snorted coldly, his eyes wandered around Ziyi for a few times, then he took out another tea cup, made tea and drank it.

Yan Lan looked around and saw that two defensive circles of ghost dogs and tigers had been formed around them. The sense of security in his heart increased a lot. Then he frowned and said secretly: "It's still not enough. There are still seven living puppets. Although the cultivation level is

It’s not high, but if you don’t use it now, you’ll have to wait until later.”

Yan Lan thought, and immediately seven more figures appeared, standing scattered on the outermost edge.

These seven figures were originally members of Xuanzong, who were tamed by Yan Lan and became living puppets. They were all originally cultivated in the first and second evolutions. After three years in the time flow array, and nourished by the spiritual energy of the Zen Heart Space, they have cultivated

Their realms have all improved by one stage.

At this moment, there are four people in the second stage of the Yuanying stage and three people in the third stage of the Yuanying stage.

Outside the Purple Forest, the atmosphere suddenly became strange. A dozen people on Yanlan's side were actually in a stalemate with more than 300 monks around them.

Thousands of feet away, a fierce battle between Nie You's puppet and Xuanzong's Huntian Spiritual Movement Formation was in full swing.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, thankful to have such a powerful weapon as Nie You's puppet. If not, the eighteen men of Xuanzong surrounded them, and the threat to them would be even greater.

The oppressive atmosphere of the confrontation lasted for half a stick of incense. Deputy City Lord Cang suddenly narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Fellow practitioners, if there are more than 300 of us, if we are afraid of the Little Tiangang Sect, we will be

He will definitely become the laughing stock of the cultivation world. Everyone, we will use our most powerful magic weapons and unique moves, and gather more than 300 people to attack with all our strength. Even if the Tiangang Gate has copper and iron walls, it will definitely be wiped out."
Chapter completed!