"This is...the fluctuation of the cultivation level of a strong person in the infant transformation stage!"

Yan Lan's expression suddenly changed, and he murmured to himself. This is the first truly powerful enemy in the infant transformation stage that he has encountered since he came to the world.

Although he was on the sky and the mainland, he also encountered strong men in the infant transformation stage.

However, Tianlu has a strange suppression on the monks' cultivation.

Therefore, even above the infant transformation stage, the fluctuations emitted by monks in the distraction stage are not as intense.

Even the powerful people in the third level of heaven-defying nirvana and divine union, such as Cursed Ox, Uncursed Mountain Man, ancestors of various ethnic groups, etc., are not as powerful as they are.

This is the magic of Little Tianlu. Otherwise, Tianlu would have been shattered by the battle between strong men.

At this moment, the expressions of the cultivators onlookers also changed drastically. This strong pressure contained strong anger, making everyone feel suffocated.

Most of the monks immediately stayed away. The battle at the Infant Transformation stage was far beyond what the Nascent Soul stage could compare to.

Yan Lan clenched her fists and looked solemn. There was still a huge gap between the peak of the Nine-Evolution Nascent Soul Stage and the early stage of the First-Evolution Soul Transformation Stage.

"Anyone who dares to enter the fifth floor of the Central Palace will die!"

A loud voice rolled in, carrying a strong will, making it difficult for people to feel disobedient.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed. He had a profound soul state and was not afraid of the oppression of this soul power. He turned to look at Ziyi and saw the black phoenix mark flashing between Ziyi's eyebrows. This soul power had no impact on her.

Yan Lan was a little relieved, raised her head and shouted: "Now that you are here, show up, why should you shrink your head and tail and be mysterious."

"Well, you are so brave. You are not afraid of my pressure. You are so calm and composed. No wonder you can be so bold!"

Yan Lan followed the sound and saw an old man appearing out of thin air, holding a wooden stick in his hand. He had a gray beard and raised eyebrows. He seemed to be on the verge of death. In fact, he looked very arrogant and aloof.

In the infant transformation stage, one is the true peak level powerhouse of the Frost Kingdom.

From Yan Lan's point of view, apart from the alternative Ziyi, only the previous kings of the Frost Kingdom had reached the stage of infant transformation.

After the acting city lord of Yicheng appeared, he glanced at the broken limbs and meat on the ground, as well as the scarlet and dazzling friction blood stains. The old eyebrows moved and he said coldly: "Are these your masterpieces?"

Yan Lan was about to answer when Ziyi suddenly flashed in front of him and shouted: "It's all my fault, it has nothing to do with my brother!"

The Dai City Lord stared at Ziyi, and then he was slightly surprised and said in surprise: "Hey, your little girl's cultivation has actually reached the infant transformation stage?"

This question was like a piece of red-hot iron being thrown into the water, instantly igniting the panic among the spectators.

"Wha...what. That little girl has reached the stage of infant transformation?"

"Isn't it possible that the Acting City Lord made a mistake?"

"No, Dai Cheng's master is a profound practitioner, so he will never be mistaken!"

"Two evil children, thirteen or fourteen years old, have actually reached the stage of infant transformation. Even if they started taking magical elixirs from their mother's womb, they would not be able to achieve this! How did she practice?"

"..."

Ziyi pouted her lips and said displeasedly: "You don't have to worry about it. My brother wants to enter the fifth floor of the Central Palace. I will kill anyone who dares to stop him!"

Yan Lan looked at Ziyi with a determined expression and frowned a few times. She didn't know whether Ziyi's sudden change in temperament was a good thing or a bad thing.

The acting city lord smiled faintly, his teeth glowing with cold light, and said: "I said that anyone who enters the fifth floor of the Central Palace will die. If you don't believe me, just give it a try!"

Yan Lan smiled proudly and said: "Just try, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

After saying this, Yan Lan activated her spiritual power, and her sharp edge emerged.

The acting city lord's eyes changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "Take my stick - the Heavenly Punishment Stick!"

When Yan Lan heard this, he just moved his body, and suddenly his vision went dark, and a wooden stick with a hundred feet was blasted to the top of his head without any explanation.

The powerful strength and power did not allow him to resist at all.

Ziyi was also caught off guard, and together with Yan Lan, she endured this arrogant stick.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering roar, and a large crater with a radius of thousands of feet appeared in Guiwu Square.

Countless pieces of rubble flew away, as high as a thousand feet high and as far away as ten thousand feet away.

The vigorous air waves lifted many onlookers who were five thousand feet away and flew a hundred feet away.

The acting elder stood in mid-air and smiled leisurely. With a flick of his hand, the smoke and dust dispersed, and a large pit nearly a hundred feet deep appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Oh my god, is this the strength of a strong person in the infant transformation stage?"

"The attack is so fast, let alone resistance, it is too late to dodge!"

"Those who are strong in the infant transformation stage have truly reached the state of being able to follow their words without any need to build momentum."

"..."

The onlookers and cultivators retreated thousands of feet away, talking in horror, while cautiously emitting spiritual consciousness to explore the situation in the pit.

The deep pit was covered with rubble and mud, and not a single human figure could be seen at all.

Calm, no movement at all!

After counting the interest.

Sudden!

"Creak!"

The mud and rocks trembled and immediately scattered. Two figures jumped out and landed on a larger piece of gravel at the bottom of the pit.

"Brother, you're okay!"

Ziyi took Yan Lan's arms and asked nervously.

"It's all because of Yi'er's carelessness that this old man hurt my brother. Brother, watch me kill that old man!"

Yan Lan slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Ziyi, whose face was full of tension and discomfort, and felt Ziyi's surging murderous intent. He smiled softly and said: "Yier, brother is fine, I don't blame you.

But this old guy is too powerful. This is the first time for you and me to fight against a strong person in the infant transformation stage, so mistakes are inevitable!"

Yan Lan pinched Ziyi's pretty nose. At this moment, his hair was slightly messy, his clothes were torn, and he was quite embarrassed.

However, Yan Lan's heart was filled with warmth.

When he was bombarded by the Acting City Lord's Heavenly Punishment Staff just now, he clearly felt that Ziyi transferred most of the body-protecting spiritual power to him.

"This girl is really willing to risk her life to protect me!"

Yan Lan sighed slightly, smoothed her slightly messy hair, and looked up.

This scene reminded him of the scene when he fell to the earth and was trapped at the bottom of the pit dying.

"I have fought against Xuanzong's battle formations that are comparable to the infant transformation stage. Now I find that there is still a huge gap between the infant transformation stage's strength and the real infant transformation stage powerhouse. The speed of the infant transformation stage's attacks,

There is no need to prepare for it at all, this is the real way to follow your words!"

At this moment, Yan Lan truly realized how big the gap was between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Infant Transformation Stage.

Even though he has all kinds of trump cards, his attack speed is not as fast as that of his opponent. No matter how many magic weapons he has, it will not help.

However, Yan Lan has one thing that can be compared to his words and actions, and that is his majestic thunder soul power.

"Yi'er, you're okay too!"

Yan Lan thought wildly for a moment, then turned to Ziyi and asked.

Ziyi smiled and said: "Brother, Yi'er is not as weak as you think. Let's join hands and kill that old man!"

Yan Lan nodded and smiled. Now, he could only join forces with Ziyi. The strange beast Zilin fell into a mysterious state in the thunder soul element, and he couldn't bear to wake Zilin.

"Hahaha, little baby, I will hit you with the cane and it will hurt! If you are willing to be my guard dog in Yicheng, I can consider letting you live. Otherwise, I will send you to hell.

Hell. To tell you the truth, I only used 30% of the force of the stick just now."

Overhead, the overbearing voice of the city lord of Yi City came. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!