Yan Lan's spiritual power was running wildly. He did not notice anything unusual about the monks watching the battle, nor did he notice the sudden change in Chen Jiao's mind. Instead, he used the net of heaven and earth and the hell lantern to capture the ferocious beasts that were fighting fiercely with Ziyi and others one by one.

Enter into the dark fire space.

A moment later, six ferocious beasts were absorbed into the Nether Fire Space by Yan Lan.

Yan Lan killed two and ingested six. After half of the ferocious beasts disappeared, Ziyi and the others immediately became more motivated to fight. Their sharpness was even higher than before, and they frantically killed the remaining ferocious beasts.

Bai Wuyu's expression did not change, his hands were behind his back. At this moment, he did not choose to take action, but instead frantically accumulated huge power, intending to kill Yan Lan with one blow.

Yan Lan calmed down, frowned and said: "No, it takes a lot of mental effort to absorb the ferocious beast into the ghost fire space. I can't notice it after using it once or twice. But after using it six times, I can clearly notice it."

To the loss of mental energy.”

Mental power is different from soul power. Excessive consumption of mental power will make people lose their fighting spirit, lose their energy, and create a feeling of powerlessness.

If you only consume soul power, your body and mind will not feel powerless, and you can still use the power of your soul.

Yan Lan reacted immediately and said cautiously in his heart: "Fundamentally speaking, cultivating as a monk should focus on cultivating the body. The help of magic weapons and external forces will ultimately be satisfying for a while. These heavenly nets and nets and hell lanterns cannot be used again, otherwise I will

Your mental energy will be exhausted and you will become vulnerable."

Only then did Yan Lan deeply understand why some monks with extremely strong cultivation levels did not use magic weapons without restraint.

Proper use of magic weapons can greatly enhance combat effectiveness.

However, if the magic weapon is abused, it will be counterproductive. Not only will the monks be mentally exhausted on the spot, but even during daily practice, they will be unable to make any progress due to over-reliance on the magic weapon.

"boom!"

Xichen, Mo Li, and Tongli combined the three swords of Wuchang, the love sword, to smash a three-evolved infant beast into pieces. However, they were suddenly swept away by another beast. All three of them were seriously injured and sprayed continuously.

Several mouthfuls of blood fell towards the ground.

At the critical moment, Xichen swung his body and blocked most of the force from Mo Li and Tong Zhi.

"Brother!"

Mo Li grabbed Xi Chen as soon as his body was thrown away.

Tongzhi took a strong breath and fired a burst of spiritual power into Xichen's body. Then he lost the power and let his body fall to the ground.

"Brother and sister..."

Yan Lan's mind tightened, and she ignored the ferocious beasts. Her body was as fast as thunder and lightning. She rushed straight towards Tongli and the others, and fired three traction spiritual powers, sending the Tongli and the others to a slightly raised rock mountain a hundred miles away.

, with a thought, he took out the nine restraining talismans, and immediately formed the nine restraints to protect the three people of Tongzhi.

This forbidden talisman was obtained from Ruan Yan's reserve ring. It is of a high grade. The nine forbidden talismans are stacked layer by layer, which is enough to withstand the strongest aftermath of the previous impact.

"The injury is not serious, but fortunately it is not life-threatening."

Yan Lan breathed a sigh of relief, then fired three golden Buddha powers and said: "Brother and sister, you guys rest here, I will be in charge, everyone will be fine."

Tong Xin's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she was about to say something. She hesitated for a moment, forced a smile, nodded and said, "Junior brother, be careful."

Mo Li also gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Yan, be careful. If you are defeated, just leave us alone and just avenge us in the future."

Xichen coughed a few times and tried his best to smile and said: "Junior Brother Yan, senior brothers and sisters, they can't hold on any longer. You should go quickly."

Yan Lan took a deep breath, and he saw the consciousness of death in the eyes of Mo Li and Xi Chen.

Yan Lan knew that none of them wanted to hold him back and become a burden.

"Even if I try my best to protect you, I will protect you and reach Gangtianmen safely. This is what I owe to Uncle Qingxuan and also to Tiangangmen. No one can take away the lives of the people I, Yanlan, protect with all my life."

Yan Lan clenched her fists, stood up, nodded and smiled, then jumped up and turned into a bolt of thunder and lightning, blasting straight towards a ferocious beast.

"boom!"

Another ferocious beast was shattered into pieces, and the thunder and lightning around Yan Lan shone even more violently.

"Bang bang bang..."

The three elders of the Jianhua Sect also lost their fighting power and fell to the ground. Their efforts were not in vain. The three of them joined forces and killed two ferocious beasts that had transformed into three-year-old infants.

Yan Lan shook his head and sighed, then shot out three streams of light, throwing the three elders of the Jianhua Sect into the restricted area where Xi Chen was a hundred miles away.

Then there were several more explosions, and Chen Jiao's sixteen vicious beasts were completely wiped out.

Yan Lan glanced at everyone on his side, Ziyi's aura was messy and consumed a lot;

Shi Xu, Bei Feng, and Qing Jian Wuchang all had their clothes torn and their bodies were covered in blood. It was unclear whether it was the blood of ferocious beasts or the blood of their injuries;

Wu Se's expression was not as calm as before, because the target he chose to fight was Chen Jiao's three-headed golden-scaled king python.

Yan Lan knew that if Wu Se hadn't taken action, his three pythons and two tigers would have been killed by Chen Jiao and his three pythons.

Zhao Qing's situation seems to be better. After all, he also has the cultivation of the late stage of the Three-Evolution Infant Transformation. With the help of various magic weapons and magical beast-taming powers, he can still survive the attacks of vicious beasts with ease.

"Pa bang bang..."

Thousands of feet away, Bai Wuyu clapped his hands. Then, Bai Wuyu smiled contentedly and said: "Okay, very good. You are worthy of being my valued opponent, Bai Wuyu. So fast, sixteen fierce heads

The beast was killed by you, which is really beyond my expectation. But next, let me see what you will use to fight us?"

Hundreds of miles away, Yanlan's three pythons and two tigers were seriously injured and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and their huge bodies fell towards the ground.

When Chen Jiao and the four elders of Bai Zong saw this, they all sneered.

Yan Lan sighed: "There is still a big gap between the peak of the third-generation infant transformation and the early stage of the fourth-generation infant transformation. Especially the golden-scaled king pythons of the same level are both fierce beasts. My three pythons and two tigers

, to be able to hold on till now is considered as my best effort, but I just feel sorry for Brother Wuse, eh..."

Hundreds of miles away, only Wu Se was left, struggling to block the attack of the three golden-scaled king pythons. The violent golden-scaled storm turned a hundred-mile radius area into a place of death. The three-year-old infant changed its cultivation level.

As long as the following monks step into this area, they will only end up with their souls and souls destroyed.

The monks who were watching the battle thousands of miles away looked at this tragic scene and were filled with emotion.

"Of the thousands of people watching the battle, no one can compare to that young monk's cultivation. It's really scary that he has such strength at such a young age!"

"With the power of one person, fighting against the three-headed and four-evolved golden-scaled king python in the early stage of infant transformation is such a level of courage that only a monk in the fifth stage of infant transformation can have some confidence."

"And that kid named Yan is really invincible. He has been able to hold on until now after a series of hard battles. If it were any one of the thousands of people like me, it would be impossible for him to do it!"

"It's just that the situation is not going to be good for them next. It seems that Master Bai has almost recovered. The magic formula that Master Bai has practiced is like immortality. In my opinion, even if the young monk and the boy named Yan join forces, they can

It’s difficult to kill Master Bai.”

"Sect Leader Bai, the first-class master within a radius of two hundred thousand miles, this name is not given randomly. The younger generation is extremely talented, but if you want to kill the leader Bai who has a strong foundation, you are still a little immature.

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