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Chapter 1229 proud heart

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Long Niu's eyes slightly condensed and said, "Oh? So mysterious?"

Yan Lan smiled, but she didn't expect that the real immortal called them over for this reason. It was really a full man who didn't know that the hungry man was hungry!

Yan Lan now lacks the most time to improve her cultivation, but she is not a real immortal but has no worries. There is a lot of time. Compared with the two, Yan Lan is a little envious of the life of an untrue immortal.? 8                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 �

The Buzhen Immortal said: "Since you all know each other, then there is nothing wrong with the immortal. Cangcang, let me leave the next thing to you."

Cang Cang smiled softly and said, "Brother Longniu, what did you say just now? Can you blow them away in one breath? I am deeply doubtful, do you want to try it?"

Long Niu looked at Wang Wuse and glanced at Yan Lan again. He always felt that these two people were a bit different from ordinary people and said unconvinced: "What we said just now is a provocative statement. It is indeed a bit exaggerated to say that they are blowing away, but there is absolutely no doubt that they are blowing away thousands of feet away."

All the eleven disciples nodded. If the eleven of them joined forces, they would be blown out by Long Niu in one breath, even if they condensed the Cuju formation.

Cang Cang smiled and said to Yan Lan and Wuse: "Two little brothers, do you want to give it a try?"

Wuse smiled bitterly and said, "The arrow is on the string, are you going to let the little monk?"

Yan Lan shook her head helplessly and said, "We have fallen into the pit you dug, so where is our turn to resist!"

Long Niu patted his chest and said roughly: "Okay, please feel free, you two follow me!"

The dragon ox jumped up and landed thousands of feet away.

Yan Lan smiled, followed Wuse and stood ten feet in front of Longniu.

The untrue immortal lay on the bamboo chair, shaking the rattle in his hand, his face full of scatteredness and freedom.

Cangcang and eleven disciples looked at Yan Lan and the other two from afar, waiting for a battle between dragons and tigers.

Cang Cang said to Eleven: "Are you really sure Brother Longniu can brag about them?"

"Haha, that's natural. Brother Longniu is strong and powerful, and he is extremely arrogant. Among his peers, no one can keep moving!"

"Junior Sister Cangcang. Just open your eyes and look at it carefully. The two little guys you invited are destined to be in a mess! 1"

"Little Junior Sister Cangcang, if they can stay still, I will roll ten thousand feet on the ground!"

"Haha, I'll bet too, and if I lose, I'll get up to ten thousand feet!"

“It’s fun and fun, I’m involved too!”

"Little Junior Sister Cangcang, if we win, you might as well roll a few laps. Don't have to get out of the way, just roll ten feet. Let's see what the young junior sister who is usually delicate and reserved looks like when she rolls around!"

"Hahaha, okay, do you dare to take a gamble?"

“…”

The eleven people were already completely excited and kept motivating Cangcang to participate in the gambling.

The Buzhen Immortal shook his head and smiled, not caring about the games between the younger generations.

Cang Cang pinched his fingers, looked at Yan Lan and Wu Se from afar, thinking that they were all amazing people, each with their own strengths, Long Niu's ability to brag was indeed extraordinary, and ordinary monks would definitely suffer trauma. Although Yan Lan and Wu Se would not be injured, they would not move at all, and the difficulty was indeed increased countless times.

Listening to the noise of the eleven disciples, Cang Cangbei bit his teeth and stomped his right foot and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you. Grandpa, you have to give us a testimony, so that some people will cheat at that time!"

The Buzhen Immortal drum shook and said with a smile: "Okay. You have fun, no one is allowed to break the rules, otherwise I will punish him to face the wall for three days!"

"Okay, no one is allowed to break the rules, just say it!

The eleven disciples shouted in great excitement, and seemed full of confidence.

Thousands of feet away.

Long Niu stared at Yan Lan and Wu Se and shouted: "Be careful!"

Yan Lan nodded, and the power of the soul was circulating, the extreme holy power, the purity of the thunder, the hand of the god of death, and other forces were circulating quietly, grasping the ground tightly, integrating the body with the earth.

Wuse closed his eyes slightly, his hands were closed, and his monk's robe was swaying gently, making him extremely free and easy.

The dragon ox roared towards the sky, then opened his mouth wide, and immediately saw the energy of heaven and earth gathering towards his mouth.

After a moment, the air flowed and the grassland was filled with wind.

The powerful Yuan power and airflow were compressed into the body by the dragon bull. Because it was related to dignity, he would do his best to swallow the Yuan energy to the extreme.

After ten breaths, the dragon cow stopped absorbing vital energy.

Immediately afterwards, Long Niu opened his eyes wide and looked directly at Yan Lan and Wuse.

"roar……"

It was like thousands of dragons chanting together, or even thousands of cows mooing together. The glorious sound was filled with the momentum of pushing mountains and seas, and rushed directly to Yan Lan and Wuse.

"call……"

Yan Lan felt his vision twisting in front of him, and the waves of air rolled in, like an almost substantial ancient bell slammed at him, and his clothes suddenly sounded and his silk danced violently.

Immediately afterwards, the force of blowing became stronger and stronger, as if a divine hand was pressed on Yan Lan’s chest, and he was domineeringly pressing him backwards.

Yan Lan felt his breathing become heavy, as if his soul was about to be blown out of his body.

"The power is not weak, but it is impossible to shake me!"

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and the spirit-devouring vortex reversed. Suddenly, hundreds of small hands of death wandered along the limbs and bones to the soles of their feet, invisible and intangible, and violently grasped the earth.

At this moment, Yan Lan could not see any abnormality on his appearance. In fact, he was like an old tree that had been rooted for thousands of years, with its roots intertwined and endless, and was inseparable from the earth.

At this time, Wuse folded his hands together, and the monk's robe was also rushing. He could only see him reciting the scriptures, and golden light was faintly scattered all over his body, and the earth within three feet was shining with a slight golden light.

The violent airflow completely enveloped Yan Lan and Wuse, and at the same time it also isolated the sight of Cang Cang and the eleven disciples, and even tore up the spiritual consciousness they had penetrated into it.

Long Niu raised his lips and whispered: "This is my strongest brag. Don't talk about you two, even if you are thousands of feet tall and the mountain protection formation set up by the monks in the Five Divine Dispersion Stage, you will still destroy the mountains and move them in my tone!"

The voice of Long Niu reached the ears of Cangcang and eleven disciples.

Cang Cang's eyebrows were frowning, but the eleven disciples were dancing, shaking their heads, and they were almost cheering.

After six breaths, the air waves slowly weakened.

After ten breaths, the waves of air dissipated, and everyone's eyes and spiritual consciousness poured into the place where Yan Lan and Wuse were originally standing.

After blinking, several sounds of gasping in the air echoed over the grassland space.

"How is it possible? They...they really haven't moved a single step!"

"This... this is unreasonable, it's unreasonable! Is it an illusion?"

"Did I see it wrong? It's my eyes and spiritual consciousness that deceived me. What scene did you see?"

"I saw the two of them standing still, still moving!"

"Is it because Senior Brother Longniu did it on purpose?"

"Oh my God, how is this possible? I'm going crazy!"

“…”

Eleven disciples beat their chests and stamped their feet, stunned, and their expressions on their faces were even worse than eating flies.

.(To be continued.)
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