At this moment, in the ancestral tower of the Xuan Clan, a vicissitudes old man with a beard hanging down his chest and long hair reaching his waist, and a tall and thin old man stood side by side in front of a curtain of light.

The vicissitudes of life old man is the mysterious and unpredictable leader of the Xuan clan.

The tall and thin old man is one of the ten cultivators on the battle list, and is a great elder of the Xuan clan who rarely shows up to take action.

The two of them are the absolute pillars of the Xuan Clan. Very few people have ever seen the Xuan Clan's leader take action in person. They just know that the Xuan Clan's leader is one of the top three among the ten cultivators on the battle list.

Exactly where it is ranked, no one knows.

I am afraid that only the top three experts among the ten cultivators on the battle list know their specific rankings.

For hundreds of years, the head of the Xuan clan has firmly occupied the top three positions on the battle list, and no one has ever shaken him.

It is said that the leader of the Xuan Clan will either not take action, or if he takes action, within three breaths, the opponent will have no chance of survival.

No one knows what kind of methods the Xuan clan leader has, because everyone who has seen his methods is already dead.

As for the Great Elder of the Xuan Clan, he is also a mysterious being. His cultivation level is second only to that of the Xuan Clan Chief, and he ranks in the top five among the ten cultivators on the battle list.

The two of them quietly looked at the light curtain in front of them.

Above the light screen, the scene of the fierce battle between Yanlan and the Xuan clan was displayed.

The Great Elder of the Xuan Clan said: "I didn't expect that within this million-mile territory, there would actually be a young man who could rival Xuan Qi. It would be great if he were from my clan, but it's a pity that he is not from my clan. The stronger he is, the more he must be punished!"

The head of the Xuan Clan's eyes were slightly focused, showing no emotion or anger, and he said in a vicissitudes of voice: "This son has a shocking secret. In this battle, we must capture him at all costs. Shangu, you think this is a battle for our clan.

What are the chances of winning?"

The great elder of the Xuan clan is named Xuan Shan Gu.

The leader of the Xuan Clan. His name is Xuan Gu!

Xuan Shangu's eyes flashed and he said leisurely: "Our clan has deployed extremely huge forces this time, and there should be a 90% chance of winning!"

Xuan Gu slowly stroked his long beard and chuckled: "How can you see it?"

Xuan Shan Gu briefly pondered and said solemnly: "No matter how many cards this man has, there will be a time when they will be exhausted. At worst, I would rather destroy most of the puppets and kill and injure most of the beasts, which is enough to drain all his strength."

Xuan Gu smiled slightly and said with a smile: "I feel a little contradictory at the moment. If our clan can use so much force to subdue him, it means that this boy is no good, and we overestimate him; if we can't

To subdue him, I'm afraid you and I will have to show up in person to make a final decision. But the price our clan has paid is too great!"

Hearing this, Xuanshan Gu said: "Perhaps, there is another possibility. This son cannot exert the full power of the treasures on his body, so he was captured and killed this time. It does not mean that the treasures on his body are insignificant."

Xuan Gu nodded: "Then let's see how powerful this boy is. Can he ignite a fighting spirit in my heart that has been silent for a hundred years?"

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Thousands of miles above the sky. The second elder of the Xuan clan was knocked back, and his expression changed drastically. He shouted violently: "Little Yanlan, if you dare to attack me secretly, I will kill you flat-haired beast first, and then capture you alive."

Yan Lan glared at the second elder of the Xuan clan, and saw his hands making secrets, and a series of strange formation seals roared out, heading towards the thundering purple eagle seal.

"Ten thousand seal formations, executed by the second elder of the Xuan clan with his own hands, is no small feat!"

Yanlan stirred up the thundering purple eagle, which burst into bursts of neighing madly.

In the blink of an eye, the second elder of the Xuan Clan had blue veins popping out on his forehead and clouds of energy swirling around him. It was obvious that he was relying on his profound cultivation to suppress the sound of thunder.

There are more and more formation seals wrapped around the body of Thunderous Purple Eagle.

Yan Lan sensed that Zi Diao's body was getting heavier and heavier, and every time he flapped his wings, he expended more energy than before.

"The soul was struck by thunder, but it was still able to produce such a strong formation seal. This old guy's formation skills are simply terrifying. The Xuan clan is famous for their formation formations. It is really extraordinary."

Yan Lan squinted her eyes and muttered to herself, then her eyes became fierce and she said in her heart: "I want to see what kind of power the Xuan clan still hides. If you don't show it in time, I will never let you show it."

Yan Lan rushed towards the second elder. A drop of water from the falling cloud stream was secretly pinched by him and turned into imperceptible water vapor, rushing towards the second elder.

The third elder of the Xuan clan shouted: "You little beast Yanlan, don't be so arrogant!"

The fourth elder of the Xuan clan said ferociously: "Little Yanlan, suffer death!"

A palm print and a sword light surged toward Yan Lan.

Yan Lan's mind moved, and she took out two puppets from the dark fire space, and blocked the palm prints and sword light respectively.

Then, Yan Lan slapped her palm, and the water vapor violently spread toward the third and fourth elders.

"The power of the thunder soul, the thunder dragon rolls!"

"Boom..."

There was a roar, like the gods and Buddhas roaring angrily above the sky, or like the sky pillar breaking violently and the sky about to collapse.

The three elders of the Xuan clan were all shrouded in the sea of ​​thunder, enduring the tearing and twisting power of the thunder dragon.

At this moment, the three elders looked horrified. They had been wary of Yan Lan's move for a long time, and saw a killing puppet appearing behind them, left, right, up and down.

Killing the puppet and self-destructing, the powerful recoil force protected the three of them in the center.

Explosions within explosions.

The roar was mixed with dozens of powerful roars.

The entire sky seemed to be boiling, and the powerful aftermath made Yan Lan unable to resist, so he had no choice but to step into the Zen Heart Space.

Although the explosion is powerful, its peak power only lasts for one breath.

After a breath, Yan Lan stepped out of the Zen heart space, and her soul power swept away.

Only six golden-scaled king pythons and seven puppet-killing figures were seen, all of which were rushed hundreds of miles away, and even the fighting situation was dispersed.

The old barefoot ghost was far away, and protected by the gourd magic weapon, but his aura was a bit messy.

All the formation seals on Ming Lei Zi Diao's body were washed away. Zi Diao's huge figure suffered a huge aftermath, and his body was seriously injured.

The third ancestor and the second ancestor also retreated for dozens of miles. However, the second ancestor was a puppet killer and had no intelligence. After being rushed away, he refused to give up and fought with the third ancestor.

The three elders of the Xuan clan jumped out of the sea of ​​thunder. Their auras were disordered and their faces were pale.

The three of them were caught in the thunderstorm. Although each of them had six puppets that self-destructed to resist the thunder, their souls and bodies all suffered a powerful impact.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, these droplets of water in the falling cloud stream were simply terrifying.

Yan Lan himself was unable to control the power of this explosion, otherwise, the explosion would not have affected even his own forces at the moment of the explosion.

"Although this explosion did not kill the three elders of the Xuan clan, it shocked their fighting spirit and destroyed eighteen puppets. It was worth it!"

Yan Lan smiled coldly and flew towards the three elders of the Xuan clan with murderous intent.

Inside the Ancestral Tower of the Xuan Clan, Xuan Shan Gu's eyes were shocked and he said in a concentrated voice: "What exactly is Yan Lan's boiling thunder attack? How can it be so powerful?" (To be continued...)
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