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Yan Lan looked at the dragon cow, and the bloodline of the dragon cow on his body became more obvious.

"This person is an alien among humans. I really don't know how he was born. How could he have three bloodlines of dragon, cow and human?"

Yan Lan couldn't figure it out and said, "Brother Longniu, you and I have no deep hatred, so why not just talk about it, how about it?"

Long Niu's eyes sank, shook his head and said, "No, I have a grudge with you. The grudge was formed by me just now. The hatred was that Cangcang's junior sister actually called you Brother Yan so kindly, and I felt uncomfortable all over."

Yan Lan smiled speechlessly and said, "How can you make you feel comfortable?"

Long Niu grinned and smiled hideously, "Defend me, or not be defeated by me!"

Yan Lan nodded and said, "If you don't defeat it, that's OK?"

Long Niu said: "Yes, this is the most basic qualification."

Yan Lan said helplessly: "Brother Longniu, I want to stimulate and hit you."

Long Niu glared at his eyes and said, "Say!"

Yan Lan whispered: "I know you have that meaning to Miss Cangcang, but that little monk is the one whom Miss Cangcang likes. So no matter you or me, no matter how much you pay, you will never be able to capture Miss Cangcang's heart. So you don't need to target me like this!"

"Um?"

Long Niu ran his deep voice, his eyes turned to Wuse, and then he smiled coldly and arrogantly, and turned to Yan Lan and said, "You boy, you have a great ability to provoke discord. Bsp;O said that M monks cannot marry and have children. This is a Buddhist taboo. Do you think I don't know? So, it's impossible for them to be far away from Cangcang's junior sister!"

Yan Lan shrugged her eyebrows and said, "Okay, I pretended I didn't say it. But I really don't have any interest in competing with you."

Long Niu snorted: "Are you afraid of losing to me? I'm embarrassed to see you?"

Yan Lan shook her head and said, "Winning and defeat are not harmful to life. What's there to be afraid of? It's just that. I'm reluctant to spend my energy in meaningless battles. However, I can't wipe out everyone's excitement, let's start!"

Yan Lan knew that this was the intention of the untrue immortal. He thought about it and felt that the untrue immortal came to him this time. It was definitely not as simple as competing with Long Niu.

After a moment, Yan Lan and Long Niu were thousands of feet apart and were tense.

Cang Cang stood beside Wuse with a smile. When Wuse was not paying attention, he gently pinched the corner of the monk's robe a few times, while covering his mouth and laughing, his eyes full of spring.

Eleven disciples gathered their concentration and said nothing.

The untrue immortal also had a focused face and was motionless.

The grassland was quiet, and Long Niu suddenly roared: "Yan Lan. As you said, one move determines the outcome. I will use my ultimate power, you must be careful!"

Yan Lan nodded, and the vast spiritual power turned around him, forming an extremely powerful aura.

“Moo…”

The sound of a cow's cry rose loudly, the dragon bull spread his arms and soared into the air, and the blood power of his limbs and bones boiled wildly. Suddenly, a black bull shadow as high as three hundred feet suddenly appeared. In an instant, it was almost real, and the violent power soared into the sky and the earth, and it was arrogant.

The eleven disciples immediately took a breath of cold air, and their eyes showed a terrifying light.

"Heaven. Is Senior Brother Longniu crazy? This is one of his strongest tricks - Moniu Zhentian!"

"Even if you can't stand that kid, you don't need to use this kind of power!"

"If Senior Brother Longniu uses this move to suppress our Cuju formation, we will not only be defeated, but also have to suffer casualties!"

"This is no longer a competition, this is a killer move. It seems that Senior Brother Longniu is really angry!"

"Master should stop it, but Master is obsessed with it and has no intention of stopping it!"

“…”

Cangcang was also shocked. She knew more than anyone else about the magic bull's power to Zhentian. Even the five-generation divine-dispersed cultivator would be severely injured by the magic bull's hooves. Yan Lan's attack power was strong, but she could not withstand such huge power to Zhentian.

Yan Lan raised his head and the three hundred feet of cow shadow made him feel an ancient ferocious beast aura. Even on the body of the Minglei Zi Diao, he could not feel this fierce aura.

Especially the cow's hooves raised high are dark and shiny, powerful and powerful, more than twenty feet thick. If they are knocked down, they will definitely be more powerful than falling from a mountain of 100,000 feet.

The huge power of the beast soul was like a sea of ​​anger, and Yan Lan felt his soul tremble violently, and the sea of ​​consciousness was like thousands of ox rushing, roaring endlessly.

The battle between life and death can still be avoided. The battle between victory and defeat should face difficulties!

"roar……"

Yan Lan also roared violently, and his aura surged into the sky. The thunder soul guarded the soul, and the power of the alien beast soul tried his best to resist the power of the demon bull beast soul.

"Wow..."

The giant hooves of the demon bull suddenly suppressed Yan Lan, and it was so fast that it made a huge roar through the air.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats.

Yan Lan looked up at the sky and murmured: "What a powerful and powerful force, is this a trick to force me to use it?"

With a pinch with his left hand, the word "Thunder" bloomed with a gorgeous light and headed straight towards the giant hoof of the demon bull.

"boom!"

The giant hoof of the demon bull suddenly guessed that the word "Tiandao Thunder" was stagnant.

The dragon cow roared violently, the word "Thunder" in Heaven was shattered, and the giant hooves continued to press down.

Yan Lan flipped his right hand, and the extreme holy power condensed a ten-foot shield seal and blasted towards the giant hooves.

There was another rumbling sound, and the giant hooves fell suddenly.

Long Niu was slightly stunned, and then his vital energy surged, and the power of qi and blood merged into the demon bull.

The Shield Seal of the Extreme Dao Saint Power trembled violently, then cracked open, and then exploded with a loud bang. The huge force lifted the entire demon bull and even suffered tragic damage under the giant hooves.

The ultimate holy power of the Great Dao is the cultivation of the Great Dao Saint Art of the Pregnant Spirit. It is the most powerful and saint, and it is domineering and strong, but its size is not huge enough to be used on a large scale.

The cultivators couldn't help but exclaimed.

Long Niu roared: "Yan Lan, you really make me look at you with admiration, but it's far from over!"

The dragon bull jumped up and stood in the body of the demon bull, spreading his hands, like the beast master who was driving the demon bull.

The body size of the demon bull suddenly became smaller, from three hundred feet to two hundred feet, but his body stared more and his strength was even greater.

"Yan Lan, the demon bull has not been destroyed, I see what you have to do!"

The giant hooves were like lightning, and instantly pressed over Yan Lan's head.

Yan Lan was preparing momentum in his body. He had no time to resist, so he had to stretch out his palms and use his body to withstand the suppression of the giant hooves.

At the moment of collision, the air waves swept through hundreds of miles, and the momentum shook the earth.

A smile appeared on the corner of Long Niu's mouth, Cang Cang's eyebrows frowned, while the eleven disciples were both happy and worried, and their emotions were complicated.

The huge force made Yan Lan tremble all over and his spine gradually bent.

However, there was no panic in Yan Lan's pupils, but a power of death lingered.

"The vortex reverses, and the god of death is coming!"

Yan Lan murmured, sighing lowly, coming from the underworld.

A force of fear made Long Niu tremble violently before it appeared.

A phantom appeared in Yan Lan's body, overlapping with his body, but only had the right half of the head and a right hand!

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