Yan Lan's pupils shrank, and the word "Tu" in Heaven has long been different from the past. This power is enough to hurt the monk at the peak stage of the Five Detachment God Dispersion. W√w    Wく.

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Unexpectedly, the word "Thunder" was delayed by Yao Zhiling Tong's understatement.

Yao Zhiling Tong raised his blue eyes and looked at Yan Lan coldly. His short body seemed to be filled with the power of his palms to control the world.

The demon wise spirit child immediately smiled, and the word "Thunder in Heaven" instantly shattered and scattered.

Yan Lan suffered a slight backlash and took three steps back.

After the Wuzhou cultivators' minds were tense, the rest of the cultivators leaned forward, concentrating on their minds, fearing that they would miss a little detail.

At this time, Ji Canghai finally came to his senses, noticed his embarrassed appearance, and roared in anger.

"Yan Lan, I really underestimated you. It seems that if you don't use all your strength, you don't know how powerful I am."

Ji Canghai looked up at the sky and was angry, and his whole body was shining brightly.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out from behind Ji Canghai.

The two have their backs to each other, but their momentum is particularly different.

Yan Lan looked at him in a narrow eye and saw that the figure walking out from behind Ji Canghai was clearly the appearance of the demon monk he had seen before.

Yan Lan's heart was shocked suddenly. As he guessed, the demon monk and Ji Canghai were the same person.

Ji Canghai smiled coldly at Yan Lan, then turned around, took a step and integrated into the demon monk's body.

The demon monk raised his eyes, his eyes were like a demon storm, and he had the power to devour the mountains.

The cultivators opened their mouths wide and stared at Ji Canghai in a daze.

Lu Sheng widened his eyes and said in horror: "They are actually the same person. The Lord of Xiaomingzhou is really a clever man. He built a plank road and secretly crossed Chencang. He came to provoke us in advance and disturb Boss Yan Lan's judgment."

Long Niu said hatefully: "That's true. He first showed the appearance of a demon monk and told us that the demon monk was the one who participated in the war in Xiaomingzhou. But when the king war started, Xiaomingzhou changed another person, which made us confused and distracted Yan Lan's mind. Who would have thought that the demon monk and Ji Canghai were the same person, which was even more disturbing Yan Lan's mind than the wave of high ground."

Wuse took a deep breath, and his expression appeared as a rare stern. He clasped his hands and said, "Ji Canghai is definitely not as simple as it seems. He is now fighting with his original body, which is the three cultivations of Taoism and Demon Buddha. The three extremely different forces of two righteousness and one evil are integrated into one, but there is no resistance. It is definitely not something that ordinary monks can do."

After hearing this, everyone in Wuzhou looked cold in an instant.

At this time, among the millions of cultivators, an old man exclaimed: "The Demon Monk of the Demon Sea, it turns out that he is the Demon Sea Monk. I didn't expect that he and Ji Canghai were the same person."

An old flattering spirit behind Mu Chengxue said quietly: "The Demon Monk of the Demon Sea is interesting. I practice the Demon Buddha and practice the Taoist body. In terms of one, I am already a peak strong man. I didn't expect both to reach the most powerful realm. However, before I broke through to the God-Under the Heaven-Refusing Nirvana Realm, I forcibly merged the Deity and Clan in the Spirit-Divide Realm realm, and it was an extremely opposite force."

Another flattering spirit said: "So in this life, the Demon Monk of the Demon Sea has no hope of breaking through the third level, but he can become the strongest in the second level, and his strength can be infinitely close to the God-Union Period. Tsk tsk, just about the cultivation level, regardless of the skill, he must be the highest among all the participants, and even the Demon Intelligent Spirit Child is not as good as him."

Mu Chengxue couldn't help but whisper: "Yan Lan's pressure is even greater. If he can win against adversity, he will be the strongest king Zhankui in ancient times."

Lian Wutian, Jian Feixian, Wan Huichou and others showed joyful smiles, especially the former two people, who smiled from time to time, looking at She Wusheng with a look of destruction of Yan Lan and Yan Lan had to die.

Za Wusheng had no time to pay attention to the provocations of Lian Wu Tian and others, his eyes were worried and his eyebrows were furious.

At this moment, Yan Lan was still looking at the Demon Monk indifferently, his expression did not change at all.

The demon monk in front of him has recovered to what Yan Lan originally met.

Wearing a monk's robe with his right shoulder exposed, he has a bald, wide face, a gloomy face, and an eagle-like look. Especially the eight Buddhist beads that are as big as fists are hanging around his neck, which looks particularly alternative.

Especially the evil spirit, mixed with Buddhist holy energy and Taoist clear energy, which makes people feel chilled.

Yao Zhilingtong and Qilu Guizang both stayed away secretly, as if the changes in the Demon Sea Monk were beyond their expectations.

The demon monk stroked the Buddhist beads on his chest and grinned, "Yan Lan, why are you still looking? Are you scared to death or pretending to be calm? Oh, I forgot, you have seen this monk before. Alas, it's a pity that I thought no one had recognized the identity of this monk at that time. After all, even the image of a monk is very different from the past..."

Yan Lan coldly interrupted the Demon Monk of the Demon Sea: "What are you talking about? I have expected you to be like this long ago. What is it worth fearing? Even if you make bigger tricks, you will still defeat you today."

The Demon Monk of the Demon Sea raised his eyebrows and said with a grin: "I just like you who speaks big talk, but it will never be possible. Ling Tong, Gui Zang, the status of this son, cannot be comparable to the three of us. I will deal with him as soon as possible. Let's concentrate on competing for the title."

Yan Lan sneered in his heart and immediately realized that even the demon monk in the Demon Sea was not afraid to deal with him alone.

Yao Zhiling Tong Lantong condensed and nodded, "I have the right to move your hands."

The purple ink pupils of the Qilu Guizang opened and closed gently, and the purple ink aura enveloped his body like a dragon, but it was not as rich as it was during the battle.

Yan Lan's eyes turned to Qilu Guizang. This person was silent all the time, with an evil temperament, not a disgusting evil, but an evil that is hard to see through and even a kind of noble one.

Qilu Guizang was silent for a little while and said, "The Demon Monk of the Demon Sea, you and I are also hostile. If you do your business, I will act according to your own situation. I will not ask for advice."

Qilu Guizang's voice is a bit sharp, with seven-point male voice and three-point female voice, crisp and distinctive.

The Demon Monk of the Demon Sea snorted coldly, and he naturally knew that the four people present were all the top strong men among the younger generation, and no one was convinced.

"Idiot, Yan Lan's strength may be above us and the other three, and he will die!"

The Demon Monk of the Demon Sea cursed hatefully in his heart, but his expression remained cold and arrogant.

The cultivators looked at the war world, and the four of them were in all directions, with only undercurrents. No one dared to act on the voluntarily, and it seemed a little depressed.

"The battle between the strong is a moment of victory or defeat, especially when one fights three, you should be more cautious. It seems that it will be a stalemate for a long time!"

"It won't be too long, don't forget that Yan Lan will not defeat within a stick of incense. He is Wang Zhankui. Will the other three agree?"

"But the other three are not a solid piece of mind, each with their own scheming, and it is unlikely that it will be difficult to expose all its strength."

"So, this is a contest of mind, strength, strategy."

"It's very unpredictable who will take action first, but Yan Lan will never take action first!"

"Yes are the same!"

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Just as the cultivators thought Yan Lan would not take the initiative, Yan Lan suddenly raised the corner of her mouth. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!