At this time, Wu Se, who was thousands of feet away, looked at the ferocious beasts in the sky, his eyes darkened, he threw up the Ancient Instantaneous Bowl, and enveloped everyone in it.

"Brother Wu Se, what should we do with brother Lan'er?"

Ziyi looked through the ancient bowl at Yanlan thousands of feet away, her brows furrowed.

Wu Se took a breath and said: "Miss Ziyi, Yan Lan has his own way to save his life. He and Bai Wuyu are more powerful. If you don't see it, even Chen Jiao and Bai Zong elders are carrying ferocious beasts with them."

, escaped far away?"

Ziyi glanced around, and saw that the ferocious beasts that had once filled the sky were gone, and they had all fled thousands of miles away.

Wu Se looked at the area where Yan Lan was boiling with momentum, and sighed with a flash in his eyes. He squeezed a few seals in his hand and said: "This place is located in the center of the battle. Let's stay away from it. Don't worry, as long as the young monk protects you.

, let Yan Lan have no worries, and he can show his talents without any worries."

Qing Jian Wuchang nodded and said, "Don't worry too much, everyone. Bai Wuyu is very strong, but it's very difficult to kill Yan Lan."

Xichen, Mo Li and others all frowned, staring at Yan Lan seven thousand miles away, praying silently in their hearts.

Ziyi pursed her pink lips tightly. At this moment, she didn't want to fight side by side with Yan Lan. But she understood Yan Lan's heart. Yan Lan asked her to protect everyone. If she didn't obey, Yan Lan would definitely be disturbed.

"Brother, Yi'er believes in you, you will be fine. Brother is a person who fell from the sky, so he will be fine..."

Ziyi whispered softly, barely audible.

At the same time, Yan Lan noticed that Wu Se and the others had retreated thousands of miles away, and he breathed a sigh of relief. When his eyes focused, he saw Bai Wuyu's offensive, accompanied by his arrogant words.

The most powerful moves of the four monks were integrated into one, and they were at the forefront of the offensive.

The powerful power made the space thousands of miles away tremble.

Every stone and every particle of dust on the eight hundred miles of land was trembling violently. It was like facing the devil, with fear that penetrated deep into the soul.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, and the souls of the two third-generation infants and the two second-generation infant monks were transformed. They were activated by the blessing of Bai Wuyu, who was in the fourth-generation infant transformation, and used their strongest moves in life.

, and the four of them merge into one.

This wave of attacks alone is enough to severely damage the Fourth Evolution Infant Transformation Monk.

"If I take it by force, I will be seriously injured. However, it is not that easy to defeat me!"

Yan Lan's mind moved, and the bald old man, a puppet in the second stage of infant transformation, appeared immediately. His momentum reached its peak in an instant, and he rushed towards Bai Wuyu's offensive crazily.

"boom!"

The bald old man shattered into pieces, his body and soul destroyed. He turned into particles smaller than powder and completely disappeared from this world.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed. The bald old man's resistance only weakened Bai Wuyu's offensive by 10%.

Bai Wuyu's lips glowed with pride, and he laughed loudly: "Little Yanlan, it's very painful to struggle to your death. Give up the struggle, and I will let you die a simpler death, so as not to suffer the pain of your muscles and bones being separated and every inch of you shattered."

When Yan Lan heard this, he remained silent.

At this time, Yan Lan thought of the Zen Heart Space. As long as he stepped into the Zen Heart Space, Bai Wuyu's unique move would never hurt him.

"No, I have long said that the Zen Heart Space is only a retreat that I can choose when I have no choice but to be on the verge of despair. Blindly avoiding will never forge my own edge. The only way is to fight, the only way to fight with all my strength, and to escape from the killing.

Only when you stand up can you become a truly strong person."

At this time, Yan Lan had to fight. Just by avoiding, he would never be able to reach the top and realize the wishes that he looked up to.

Bai Wuyu's offensive was getting closer and closer with ferocity.

"Luo Tian Umbrella, blessed by the Holy Power!"

Yan Lan sacrificed the Luo Tian Umbrella, blessed it with the Holy Power of the Supreme Path, and turned the Luo Tian Umbrella, which was originally used for defense, into a nine-foot-long copper wall and iron wall, attacking Bai Wuyu like an overwhelming mountain.

"boom!"

The Luo Tian Umbrella stopped heavily, then flew upside down. A bright shock wave spread toward the sky and underground, cutting through the clouds thousands of miles in the sky, and splitting hundreds of miles of cracks in the earth.

Yan Lan jumped forward and took advantage of the situation to put away the Luotian Umbrella. The word "Thunder" in the palm of his hand was bright. Looking at Bai Wuyu's attack, which had reduced its power by 40%, he roared and blasted away the "Thunder" character.

The overwhelming explosion roared in Yan Lan's ears.

The violent shock wave hit him hard and pushed him violently away.

The arrogant energy spread thousands of miles away, making the land feel as if it was boiling.

Within a thousand miles, the only thing that was intact was the cyan wall covering the ancient tomb.

The green barrier, which was still shining with a faint light, looked so aloof and proud on the messy land, as if it was mocking the power of ordinary cultivators, how could it be damaged and collapsed.

Just as Yan Lan stabilized his body, he saw a seven-foot-long giant claw coming towards the top of his head.

The seven-foot giant claw was larger than all the giant claws Bai Wuyu had sacrificed before.

"Soul-Living Technique, Bai Wuyu wants to extract my soul?"

Yan Lan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the killing intent in her heart became even more boiling.

However, Yan Lan did not dare to be careless when it came to the extremely weird Soul-Leaving Dao Technique. With a thought, she drew out her thunder sword.

Immediately, a ten-foot-thick sword beam shot out from the tip of the thunder sword and blasted toward the top of the head arrogantly, like a pillar holding up the sky.

The giant claw instantly shattered into pieces, clean and crisp.

As soon as one claw was shattered, another huge claw arrived.

Yan Lan activated the peak power of the thunder sword, and those giant claws could not get within ten feet of him.

Bai Wuyu didn't stop until the six giant claws were shattered.

Yan Lan held the thunder sword in his hand and stood proudly, facing Bai Wuyu. At this moment, he looked like a real swordsman with a terrifying edge.

Bai Wuyu stared at Yan Lan, focusing on the thunder sword, and said with an evil smile: "Good boy, my soul-breaking move has never broken anyone, and there are even very few people who can resist. I didn't expect it.

, you can actually crush my six souls, you are qualified to let me use my strongest move."

Bai Wuyu closed his eyes slightly, placed his hands on both sides of his body, and performed strange hand gestures. A dazzling brilliance burst out from his body.

Yan Lan's eyes suddenly darkened and she said cruelly in her heart: "I won't give you any more time and let you climb to the top."

"Saint power blessing, Buddha power fusion, thunder sword slash!"

In an instant, the Thousand-Zhang Sword Gang flashed with thunder and contained golden light, like a pillar of heaven collapsing, and slashed down towards Bai Wuyu.

Bai Wuyu's eyes opened sharply. If he tried to dodge, it would definitely affect his ability to activate his ultimate move.

Yan Lan focused her gaze, and when the sword fell nine feet above Bai Wuyu's head, one soul after another suddenly rushed out of Bai Wuyu's body.

These souls were actually above the infant transformation stage, and they all used the most powerful moves in life to attack the Thousand-Zhang Sword Gang risklessly.

"Boom boom boom..."

One after another of destructive power, in the blink of an eye, Yan Lan's thousand-foot-long sword was broken into a hundred feet.

Moreover, the distance between the sword and the top of Bai Wuyu's head has also moved away from the original nine feet to hundreds of feet away.

Yan Lan held the thunder sword tightly, her eyes bursting with horror, and murmured to herself: "The soul-departing imperial art is so overbearing and weird? How many souls of infant-transformation monks have Bai Wuyu devoured? What if he devoured a sufficient number?
Chapter completed!