What surprised Yan Lan even more was that his mind had been controlling the word "Tiandao Thunder", but the closer the word "Tiandao Thunder" was to the Black Prison Ghost Gu, the weaker his control power, as if there was a magical power interfering with his mental power. ◎◎

In the end, Yan Lan completely lost control of the word "Tiandao Thunder" and watched the word "Tiandao Thunder" destruction.

"I don't believe it!"

Yan Lan roared in her heart and immediately sacrificed the hand of the god of death.

The spirit-devouring vortex reversed, and the hand of the god of death came out majestic, and the huge hand of a hundred feet dissipated the power of death and grabbed the Black Prison Ghost Gu.

At this moment, the Black Prison Ghost Gu subconsciously lowered his head, and his huge body trembled slightly, as if the God of Death contained its natural fear power in the hands of the God of Death.

The smile on Xiao Zuizhu's face instantly frozen. He hesitated for a moment, then grinned and became even more proud.

"Yan Lan, you are worthy of being Yan Lan. You can actually cultivate a kind of power that can make the Black Prison Ghost Gu tremble. But unfortunately, your power is still too weak, just like the light of a firefly in the darkness. How can you burn a giant beast to the sky?"

"You should be sad because you have used the power to tremble the Black Prison Ghost Gu, so you have strengthened my determination to kill you. Under the mouth of the Black Prison Ghost Gu, I think how long can you last?"

As Xiao Zuizhu finished speaking, Yan Lan's hand of death was completely torn apart dozens of feet in front of the Black Prison Ghost Gu.

Yan Lan retreated dozens of feet, and now every time he took a step back, he felt very heavy and difficult.

"What a terrible Black Prison Ghost Gu. This is not a species that should exist in this world at all. Is it really as rumored that it comes from the Nether Ghost Realm?"

"Is the Netherworld Ghost Realm the legendary forbidden area that controls death? The fourth level of the Death God of Death that I practiced, is the fourth skill of the Death God coming. Is that Death God a person in the Netherworld Ghost Realm?"

Yan Lan shook her head and found that her understanding of everything in the world was still very superficial.

At the same time, I also feel that the world is so big that it is imaginary.

The powerful devouring power made Yan Lan feel that he was stepping towards death step by step.

Ten thousand feet away, Zi Yi also felt the devouring power of the Black Prison Ghost Gu, but it was much weaker than Yan Lan felt, so she could use the power of the Black Phoenix to resist.

Zi Yi really wanted to help Yan Lan kill Xiao Zuizhu. But she gradually realized that as a man, Yan Lan had his own hardships that he had to face. No bottom line of care was sometimes a kind of harm.

Wuse sensed Zi Yi's uncomfortable appearance and sighed: "Miss Zi Yi, don't worry. Although the Black Prison Ghost Gu is powerful, it cannot take Yan Lan's life. The little monk was a little worried. If we combined the power of the three of us, we could not do anything to the Black Prison Ghost Gu. In the end, we could only choose to retreat!"

Zi Yi was shocked and asked quickly: "That Black Prison Ghost Gu is really so powerful? Isn't that brother..."

Wuse said: "The Black Prison Ghost Gu possesses the power of a different world. Once that power comes to our world.?¤¤               ◎?◎                                                                                            

Zi Yi opened her mouth slightly, clenched her pink fists, and looked at Yan Lan tightly.

Yan Lan stood proudly at this moment, and even under the devour of strange power, he did not choose to bend his backbone.

"No. I will not surrender. I will never retreat until the last step!"

Yan Lan activated his soul, and the extreme holy power came out.

This is a holy power born from the Holy Art of the Pregnant Spirit. Yan Lan has not yet been able to figure out how powerful this power is. Because it is too rare, it can only be used with caution.

At this moment, Yan Lan did not hide his weakness at all, completely squeezing out all the extreme holy power in his soul, and a six-foot palm was merged above his head.

This palm is no different from Yan Lan's palm. It is just enlarged to six feet.

Yan Lan endured the swallowing of the ghost mouth of Wansheng. His eyes burst into full force and shouted: "Xiao Zuizhu, you want to wait for your leisure, rely on the Black Prison Ghost Gu to slowly swallow my strength, and dream. I will resist, I will fight, as long as I don't die, I will never surrender."

Xiao Zuizhu still laughed strangely and said coldly: "Yan Lan, I just wait for my work. I will watch you jump around quietly. I want you to know that in front of the Black Prison Ghost Gu, all resistance is in vain. If you don't give up, I will make you give up. Any tricks? Use them all!"

Yan Lan looked at Xiao Zuizhu's cold and arrogant look, and his fighting spirit surged to the extreme. Under the crazy roar, the big palm condensed by the extreme holy power cut through the sky, broke through the constraints of the air, and bombarded the Black Prison Ghost Gu domineeringly.

"fool……"

The Black Prison Ghost Gu opened his big mouth and roared wildly at the extreme holy power.

Yan Lan's mind was traction with the extreme holy power, feeling the increasingly powerful tearing force. He stomped his void suddenly, Wuwei's tearing force transmitted to the soul, and urged the extreme holy power palm tightly.

The power of the Extreme Dao is the power of Yan Lan’s original source. It is a power that belongs to him and is closer to his soul than any other power. Therefore, he has unparalleled control over the Extreme Dao Sacred Power.

One hundred feet!

Eighty feet!

Fifty feet!

The Great Palm of the Extreme Dao Holy Power is getting closer and closer to the Black Prison Ghost Gu.

Xiao Zuizhu's eyes gradually changed from arrogance to surprise, and then solemnity.

"fool……"

The Black Prison Ghost Gu roared violently at the Great Dao Holy Power Palm again, and at the same time, his huge body retreated several feet for the first time.

It was just a few feet long, which was not a big deal, but in Xiao Zuizhu's eyes, it seemed as if the sky had collapsed.

"How is it possible? What kind of ghost is Yan Lan? He can actually retreat from the Black Prison Ghost Gu. This is impossible. Even if there is power in this world that can control the Black Prison Ghost Gu, it is not something that can be controlled by the cultivator at his level, so it is absolutely impossible!"

Xiao Zuizhu's eyes turned fierce, his hands opened and closed, and he danced in a strange trajectory.

The body of the Black Prison Ghost Gu shook violently, and his ferocious tail suddenly raised, and a sharp tooth broke out, rushing towards the Great Holy Power Palm.

Xiao Zuizhu felt extremely distressed. Every sharp teeth on the Black Prison Ghost Gu contained different powers. Every time one was used, one was missing. It would never be possible to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

Unexpectedly, when dealing with a small Yan Lan, you have to use the power of a sharp tines.

The sharp teeth cut through time and space, and collided with the Great Palm of the Extreme Holy Power.

Yan Lan stared at the eyes and saw that the sharp teeth actually penetrated the Great Palm of the Extreme Holy Power, and a strange destructive force radiated from it.

The destruction force is spiral, rotating and spreading rapidly in all directions, madly eroding the Great Palm of the Extreme Holy Power.

Yan Lan was shocked and murmured: "What kind of monster is this? Even my extreme holy power can erode it!"

Xiao Zuizhu noticed Yan Lan's expression and became more and more crazy. He laughed and said, "Yan Lan, you are just like this!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!