In Yan Lan's arms, Zi Lin was already furious and was about to change from a cultivating state to a crazy state.   ?

Yan Lan was full of momentum, holding Zi Lin in her left hand, gently stroked Zi Lin’s hair with her right hand, and said, “Zi Lin, don’t be impatient, it’s not time for you to take action yet. These mobs cannot do anything to you.”

Upon hearing this, Zi Lin bent down and continued to bury himself in Yan Lan's arms, but his pupils stared at the cultivators in Qinglongzhou, with thunder rolling inside.

Thousands of attacks turned into thousands of straight lines of different colors, and finally gathered towards Yan Lan and his group.

Looking from the earth, it seems like a huge colorful magic flower blooming in the sky, extremely dazzling.

Yan Lan smiled faintly and said, "Everyone, it seems that we will do our best today."

Wuse smiled and said, "The opportunity is rare, we must seize it."

Long Niu gritted his teeth and said, "Hehe, I won't be lenient. Even if the sky falls and the earth sinks today, none of us can die."

Mu Huazhang frowned and said, "It is indeed as the little monk said. There is a rare opportunity. We need each of us to do our best."

Niu Lin Jianjun nodded slightly and didn't say anything, but the sword light had already shined in his pupils, and his momentum was as strong as the sky.

Ye Mo smiled and said, "It's finally my turn to show off. It's really a rare opportunity to take action with Yan Lan!"

Jin Sheng and Xi Mie looked solemnly and said, "Fortunately, it was you. If you were someone else, you wouldn't have the heart to talk and laugh at this moment!"

Zi Yi's eyes were as bright as ink, and she whispered: "Brother, is it a defense or a murder?"

Yan Lan said: "Defense is the main focus, and kill people slowly."

At this moment, the attack level of the cultivators in Qinglongzhou was coming in an instant in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Yan Lan and his group, it was like walking in mortals, and every trajectory and energy could be seen clearly.

Moreover, the conversation between Yan Lan and his group was instantly and almost no time was spent.

Therefore, they can deal with it so calmly and discuss it leisurely.

However, the opponent's attack rate was not fast in Yan Lan and his group's eyes, but the accumulated power should not be underestimated.

The Lord of Qinglongzhou held the Qinglong official seal tightly in his right hand, and his eyes were as cold as death, and he said in a dark way: "It's ridiculous to die when he is about to die."

When the Lord of Xiaomingzhou saw that Yan Lan and his group did not dodge or avoid, they seemed to want to resist, they were shocked. Even with his vision, they had to be shocked by the scene in front of him. If he were in Yan Lan's position, he would definitely die without leaving any scum.

Even the Imperial Kingdom pillar Lao Mu Chengxue is in it and will definitely die.

Perhaps, only the mysterious old man in the imperial kingdom can take over the combined attack of more than 3,000 cultivators, and may not be able to respond calmly.

After all, no matter how small ant is, more than three thousand ants bite at the same time, even if it is not fatal, it will hurt very much.

The shocked look of the Lord of Xiaomingzhou was quickly replaced by Yin Xiao, and he said coldly in his heart: "Yan Lan, Yan Lan, no matter what tricks you have, you will definitely die in the face of absolute power. Unless you use that shocking trick, everyone will die together, but I don't know that I am still thinking about how to deal with you, but I didn't expect someone to take your life for me. You probably don't know that even Wang Zhankui is nothing in the huge imperial kingdom."

The two elders Qingzhuo also stood quietly. Faced with this wave of attack, even if they worked together to resist and tried their best, they would be destined to be destroyed.

Hundreds of thousands of monks had already gathered on Qinglong Street.

Most of these monks have not had high cultivation levels, because those with high cultivation levels have already risen into the air and attacked Yan Lan and his group.

Most of their eyes were fanatical and even started to cheer.

It is definitely a rare thing to witness the withering of a Wang Zhankui.

In particular, this Kui tried to steal the treasure of the Qinglong Prefecture in Qinglong Prefecture, and he was even more deadly.

The powerful gale wind, like a steel knife, whistling and whistling Yan Lan's clothes.

Yan Lan's eyes were like swords, unmoved. The majestic golden Buddha power burst out violently, instantly forming a ball with a diameter of 100 meters, wrapping everyone in it.

In terms of defense alone, the golden Buddha power is the strongest force for Yan Lan to defend a large area.

The golden Buddha power is endless and can dispel most of the attack power.

In an instant, more than three thousand attacks bombarded the golden ball.

The golden sphere instantly produced huge distortions, and at the same time, the Buddha's power frantically dissipated various attacks.

Sweat beads immediately oozed from Yan Lan's forehead, and he resisted such a huge attack in an instant, and his five internal organs were under huge recoil force.

Wuse immediately closed his palms, and like an ancient bell roaring, he shouted: "Yan Lan, don't hold on, just give it some to practice for the monk."

Yan Lan's body load was about to reach its limit, so she had to sigh and the golden ball collapsed immediately.

More than three thousand attacks were attacked, and more than six hundred were cut off by Yan Lan.

Both Qingzhuo and his elders moved slightly, looked at Yan Lan in surprise, and saw Yan Lan's young face, and slowly breathed out.

Elder Zhuo said, "This son is really extraordinary. With his own strength, he has endured more than 3,000 attacks at the same time and destroyed more than 600 attacks. If it were either of you and me, I would probably not be able to do it."

The Qing elder nodded and said, "It's true that you can't do it. You and I join forces and use the ultimate moves, I'm afraid that this is just like this. This son really realized the truth in one day, which is better than our hard practice for thousands of years!"

Elder Zhuo looked fierce and said, "So, since he offended this son, he would be even more unstoppable, otherwise there would be endless troubles."

The Qing elder also looked cold and said coldly: "Today, he can't survive."

Zi Yi held Yan Lan with a hand, and Yan Lan shook her head, saying that it was okay. The golden Buddha power and the extreme holy power were quickly repairing the injuries in his body.

Wuse pinched the Buddha's seal with both hands, and instantly, the golden light of the ancient bowl suddenly rose, turning into a hundred feet in size, immediately covering everyone.

Above the ancient bowl, Buddhist scriptures and mantras form golden chains, wrapping the ancient bowl.

"boom……"

The remaining two thousand attacks, like huge waves, rushed into the ancient bowl, making a roar that shook the mountains.

The golden light of the ancient bowl suddenly dimmed.

At this moment, Wuse's wide body couldn't help but stagger a few times, and his face was slightly pale.

Long Niu raised his fangs and shouted, "Monkey Wuse, it's time for me, Long Niu to move his muscles and bones."

Wuse took a deep breath, took a step back, Gu Bo shrank, and returned to his hand.

More than two thousand attacks were attacked, and more than four hundred were cut off.

Although more than 200 paths were cut off less than Yan Lan, the total energy of the destruction of the seed was not inferior to Yan Lan.

The two elders Qingzhuo were shocked again and looked at Wuse in surprise.

The dragon bull jumped up, and at the same time, a roar that merged the dragon roar and the bull roar broke out.

Yan Lan looked up and saw two huge phantoms above the dragon bull's head. The two phantoms merged into one, turning into a majestic swirl, wrapping everyone in it. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!