Yan Lan shook her head and smiled, "Yi'er, Zilin, you must not underestimate those old guys. It is definitely not up to luck to be able to take the position of the old man. W    w√Wく．★8く1★zくWく．√C        M★”

Yan Lan glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Most of the people who participated in this year's Wang Zhan rely on qualifications, talented magical powers, and excellent cultivation, but those old guys rely not only on these, but also on real thousands of years of tempering and unknown opportunities. Once they are angry, their complete power will definitely be more powerful than the demonic wisdom and spirit Tong and others."

"Well, ten breaths are coming, it's time for me to show up!"

Yan Lan smiled at Zi Yi and Zi Lin, looking particularly relaxed.

Perhaps, Yan Lan hasn't breathed a sigh of relief so much for a long time.

Zi Yi smiled with a bent eyebrows and said, "Brother, hurry up and go out. Look at those old guys, you are so belittled that I can't even stand it."

Zi Lin shook his head and said fiercely: "Lan, suppress their arrogance hard, don't be ruthless. Your power is vast, and with the power of me and Yi, among these millions, no one can catch our eyes except for the hard-hitting old man."

Yan Lan smiled and shook herself out.

At this moment, millions of cultivators held their breath and focused their minds, looking at the battle world.

"It's already seven breaths, Yan Lan hasn't moved yet, maybe he's really dead!"

"Oh, it's a pity that if Yan Lan does not die, he will definitely be the current Wang Zhan Yakui, and that is also a popular existence!"

“…”

Lian Wutian and Jian Feixian, Wan Huichou's expression became more proud.

The Lord of Qinglongzhou has the eyes as moon as the moon and the momentum is like a rainbow. The position of the Lord of the Domain is about to be obtained, and the success is just around the corner.

Guan Tian is evil, Gong Mingxian, Huang Yuzhou is sparse, Mei Puzhou master, Fengyuanzhou master all smiles with cold smiles.

Mu Chengxue's huge spiritual consciousness swept back and forth around the war world, without even noticed Yan Lan's breath at all, and his brows became more and more frowned.

Untrue immortals, forbidden to live and destroy, Niu Lin Jianjun, Ye Mo, barefoot old ghost and other monks in Wuzhou, although their expressions were different, a hint of worry appeared between their eyebrows.

Nine breaths.

Yao Zhilingtong said coldly: "Do you have to wait any longer?"

The host Wang Zhan trembled and took a step forward. Just as he was about to speak, a voice came out of thin air.

"Of course you have to wait!"

A golden light flashed, and Yan Lan stood in the void without any injury.

"call……"

"hiss……"

The whole ring burst into a sound of exclaiming and breathing.

The Lord of Qinglongzhou's smile was frozen and his face turned pale, as if he was hit hard by thunder. His tall body suddenly shook.

Even Mu Chengxue widened his eyes because his spiritual consciousness was so huge that he had not found Yan Lan's aura before.

The cultivators of Wuzhou were stunned at first, and then ecstatic. If it were not for the occasion, many people would have cheered immediately.

The host Wang Zhan was startled and asked in surprise: "You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Yan Lan looked arrogant and smiled, "Of course it's humans, can ghosts stand here?"

The demon monks of the Demon Sea and the Demon Lu Guizang who were stuck to the boundary wall also stared at each other. They were hurt by Yan Lan's move and were originally quite dissatisfied. At this moment, even the Dragon Python Xuanlian of the Demon Zhiling Tong could not do anything to Yan Lan, and a feeling of admiration suddenly arose in their hearts.

Yao Zhiling Tong's body trembled suddenly and exclaimed: "Impossible, you can't be alive. There has never been a living thing in the Dragon Python Xuanlian. You must be just a clone, and the deity is dead."

Yan Lan stared at the demon wise spirit boy, his eyes flashed and said, "Do you want to learn more about Yan's magical powers?"

In fact, Yan Lan was also extremely shocked at this moment. It was a miracle that the demonic wise spirit child did not die under the ancient thunder penalty certificate, and was not even seriously injured.

This shows how terrifying the demon wise spirit child is.

At this moment, Mu Chengxue stood at the edge of the Sijiao Pavilion and said, "Although the deity and clone are from the same person, their aura is absolutely impossible to be exactly the same. I have already investigated it. Yan Lan in front of me is Yan Lan just now, and it is definitely not a clone. Anyone here can't escape my eyes. Do you understand the magical wisdom and spirit child?"

Yao Zhilingtong took a deep breath, and Chengxue bowed and said, "I understand."

In fact, the demon wise spirit boy could also detect Yan Lan's aura, but he really couldn't believe that there was someone in the world who could survive in the dragon python mysterious lotus and stayed for so long.

Yan Lan smiled and said, "Yao Zhiling Tong, do you still have to fight again? You want to fight, Yan will accompany you to the end."

After saying that, a powerful aura erupted from Yan Lan, mixed with the power of thunder soul, the power of a strange beast, the power of a black phoenix, and the power of a true dragon.

This momentum was enough to make the world go, and the cultivators bowed their heads and dared not look directly at them.

Yan Lan's question not only targeted the demonic wisdom and spirit child, but also pointed directly at the demonic sea demon monk and the Qilu Guizang.

Yao Zhiling Tong couldn't help but take three steps back, and Baolan's pupils were shining.

After six breaths, the Yao Zhiling Tong nodded slightly and said, "Yan Lan, you are indeed very strong. Although I have not been defeated, even the Dragon Python Xuanlian cannot do anything to you. You can even break my magical powers that imprison time and space. I am convinced by these two points. You won this battle."

“Um…”

After everyone in Wuzhou breathed a lot of relief, everyone's faces showed a look of joy after the disaster.

Lu Qian patted his thigh and said, "Haha, Boss Yan Lan is indeed amazing. It seems that the monk Wuse knows Boss Yan Lan. He can tell you every time. He is simply a god-like existence!"

Long Niu widened his eyes and said in admiration: "The person I, Long Niu, admired the most, is Yan Lan, except for his master. It's simply imagined."

Ju Ruyun, Pengshan, Fang Chengwang, Gou Mu and others looked like fanatical worship. At this moment, in their minds, Yan Lan really became a god.

Mu Huazhang's whole body trembled slightly, and his crystal-clear eyes were filled with an indescribable complex light. He had been waiting for this moment for too long. His only hope was placed on Yan Lan. The huge Lion Kingdom was particularly difficult for every step up. He looked young but his heart was old. When he gave up Wang Zhan's right to participate in the war, he was worried that he would fail.

Once you fail, you will be doomed and Mu Huazhang cannot withstand failure.

Giving the opportunity to Yan Lan may be able to win in a dangerous situation.

Jin Sheng Shi Mie smiled at Mu Huazhang and said, "I remember you said that once Yan Lan exploded all the energy, the world would change color. As he participated in the war, he dared not say that he was sure to win, but it should not be a big problem to enter the final peak decisive battle. For that person, I am afraid that Yan Lan would have the courage and ability in the entire Jingwuzhou."

"Now it seems that your vision is more accurate and lofty than me. Yan Lan did it to defeat the Yao Zhiling Tong. At that time, I didn't dare to hold this expectation of Yan Lan!"

Mu Huazhang smiled and said, "Because I may understand better than others that protecting a person is a huge belief. I only protect one person, but Yan Lan has to protect so many people. So his power should be much greater than mine."

Jin Sheng Ximi's eyes lit up, and then nodded. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!