Yan Lan felt a soul-shaking coercion coming straight at him.

At this moment, it was as if a pair of giant hands were grabbing his soul and squeezing it hard. The strength was beyond imagination.

The Fifth Ancestor looked gloomy and said solemnly: "This is the Xuan Clan's Soul Locking Forbidden Formation. Xuan Ye forms the formation with his fingers. Although it is not as powerful as the Soul Locking Forbidden Formation he has set up long ago and covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, it is aimed at Yan Lan alone.

The power is extremely powerful. If you are not careful, your soul will be locked, your six senses will be blocked, and you will have no choice but to be ravaged by others."

The Sixth Patriarch, the barefoot old ghost and others all frowned and held their breaths in silence.

However, Yan Lan's expression remained calm, and the corner of her mouth raised a slight arc. Although she did not understand the name of the formation Xuan Ye sacrificed, she clearly felt that this formation was aimed at the soul.

"My soul has been tempered several times. Whether it is foundation or realm, it is beyond the comparison of your Xuanye child. You want to hurt my soul and make me dream!"

Yan Lan's eyes turned cold, and the majestic thunder soul power was compressed crazily six times, almost twisted into a sharp thin line, and hit Xuan Ye's soul directly.

At the same time, in Yan Lan's palm, the Nine Seal Killing Immortal Palm instantly rose up.

One seal, two seals...seven seals...

The eyes of the five ancestors and six disciples of the Gangtian Clan began to heat up. After all, it was their honor for Yan Lan to fight with the Gangtian Clan's unique skills.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes suddenly tightened.

The Fifth Patriarch even whispered: "What, eight seals, Yan Lan actually formed eight seals."

The Sixth Patriarch was also shocked, and he sent a message to all the people: "To be able to form seven seals in such a short period of time is extremely terrifying. I originally thought that the seven seals would be the end of Yanlan, but I didn't expect that he could actually do it.

The eight seals and the Eight Seal Killing Immortal Palm are enough to fight at a higher level. Although they cannot defeat Xuanye, they can at least be evenly matched. If combined with his sword, they may even gain the upper hand."

The Sixth Patriarch actually wanted to say that if Yan Lan could sacrifice the Nine Seals, he would be able to defeat Xuanye. But he did not dare to think about it because the Eight Seals were already extremely crazy.

The Fourth Patriarch's eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

The barefoot old ghost and the bare-chested old man both looked startled, and then showed almost crazy joy.

Xuanye was condescending and said with an evil smile: "Little Yanlan, do you feel that you can't move and your soul is unstable? Hahaha, my clan's soul-locking formation, formed with my ten fingers, is enough to make it difficult for your soul to move. Just a palm print,

What can you do to me..."

"ah……"

Xuanye was talking wildly, and suddenly he felt as if five thunders struck his head, exploding in an instant. The booming sound shook his ears, his soul, and even his entire body.

Yan Lan smiled coldly and thought: "The soul-locking formation is nothing more than that. The taste of the power of the thunder soul should be very good!"

"Next, I'll let you taste our sect's most unique skill - the Nine-Seal Killing Immortal Palm!"

Yan Lan pinched it with five fingers. The last palm seal, the ninth seal, shone brightly.

At this moment, an extremely strong wave was born in Yan Lan's palm, and even the lingering gray energy had a tendency to escape in all directions.

Nine seals, fusion, the most powerful attack of the nine seals killing immortal palm, was violently pushed by Yan Lan.

The nine-foot giant palm, carrying an overwhelming wave of energy, blasted straight towards Xuanye.

At this time, Yan Lan no longer cares about hiding his strength. Killing Xuan Ye is his goal. For this goal, he will also use any means.

Wherever the Nine-Seal Killing Immortal Palm passes, the earth is sunken, the gray energy dissipates, and everything is destroyed, forming an empty area.

At this moment, everyone in Gangtianmen's eyes widened, and they even forgot to utter a sound of exclamation.

They couldn't imagine that even a genius would take five to ten years to cultivate the ninth seal, but it would be born in Yan Lan's palm.

Yan Lan's Nine Seal Killing Immortal Palm, the nine seals are complete, without any frivolous appearance. They are all mature people of the Gangtian Sect, and they can clearly feel the power fluctuations in the palm seals. There is no false element, but full power.

The Nine Seals Killing Immortal Palm.

The eyes of the Fourth Ancestor were shining brightly. Even if he had greedy thoughts towards Yan Lan, he could not help but marvel in his heart: "This child's talent is unprecedented in this sect for thousands of years."

The topless old Taoist forgot to seize Yan Lan's door.

The barefoot old ghost forgot about the excitement of dancing, and powerful waves surged in his heart.

In the past, he knew that Yan Lan was powerful and talented, but he had never been able to experience it personally.

Unless people feel it personally, they often cannot appreciate the shock that comes from their souls.

Since Yan Lan entered his sect, he has witnessed Yan Lan's growth step by step, and even witnessed Yan Lan practicing the Nine Seal Killing Immortal Palm. From the first seal to the ninth seal, they were all cultivated in the Gangtian Sect.

In just two months, the barefoot old ghost felt the earth-shaking changes in Yanlan.

Kuang Yuanwu's heart was filled with huge waves: "It took me seven years to practice the Nine Seals Killing Immortal Palm, and it took me seven years to form the Nine Seals. Junior Brother Yan didn't even have it for two months. He...how did he do it?"

of!"

If Yan Lan was not a disciple of the Gangtian Clan and was fighting for the sect at this moment, old monsters like them would really like to rush forward, grab Yan Lan, and ask him how he practices.

The surprise was only in an instant, Yan Lan's nine-foot palm print had been imprinted on Xuan Ye's body.

Xuan Ye's soul trembled violently, and he had no time to care about the power of Yan Lan's palm.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, the earth lifted up a thousand feet of mud and rocks, and the lingering gray air seemed to be blown away. It was no longer diffuse within a thousand feet, and it was completely empty.

Even in the area where the barefoot old ghost and the others were standing, the gray energy had dissipated, and everyone's eyes saw this extraordinary scene.

The arrogant and domineering Xuanye flew away like an abandoned stone, mixed with countless mud and rocks, and a large amount of dust.

I don’t know how far Xuanye was thrown, because as far as everyone’s soul power could detect, Xuanye had not yet landed on the ground.

Lan Tianzong waved away a large amount of dust in front of him and said in surprise: "The Nine-Seal Killing Immortal Palm, used by Yan Lan, is actually so powerful!"

The expressions of the disciples who followed him also changed drastically and they were in disbelief.

Only five old monsters, including the fourth and fifth ancestors, could tell that before Xuanye was hit by the Nine-Seal Slaughter Immortal Palm, his soul had already suffered a huge blow, as if it had been backfired by the soul-locking formation he had cast.

But as they are mature, they will not think that Xuanye will make a stupid mistake at this critical moment that will be backfired by his own trick.

The Fifth Ancestor murmured: "Yan Lan faced Xuanye's soul-locking formation and remained motionless, which caused Xuanye's soul to be severely damaged. Not only did his cultivation aptitudes be astonishing, but his soul foundation was also extremely terrifying. If you put all your efforts into cultivating him,

He has not been born for a hundred years, and no one in our sect has the strength to fight with him. I am afraid that even if the ancestor comes out of the mountain, he will not be his match. Yan Lan's talent is too terrifying, as if he should not belong to this world."

When the Fourth Patriarch heard this, his eyes flickered. What he was worried about was that one day Yan Lan would be unable to resist even him.

Unless, when the treasure is seized, it must be eradicated.

Yan Lan waved his sleeves and brushed away the dust in the sky. His body was proud, his eyes were cold and resolute, his soul power spread far and wide, and he tried his best to pay attention to all the movements.

Enraged beasts will often kill each other at all costs.

Xuanye suffered such a heavy blow and suffered a huge loss of face. He must be like a wild beast that has lost its mind and is very likely to do something unexpected.

"Hahaha……"
Chapter completed!