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The first thousand four hundred and thirty-eight chapters take turns to fight

Yan Lan said in surprise: "Is this Longniu Rongli?"

Immediately, Yan Lan shook his head slightly and said, "This is not the strongest dragon bull fusion power in Long Niu. The dragon bull fusion power should focus on attack. In the defense state, the power will definitely decrease. Even so, the power is not small."

"laugh……"

More than two thousand attacks, violently rubbed against the power of the dragon and cow, and the sky suddenly shone brightly, which was amazing, and even decorated the entire swirl into colorful colors.

However, at this moment, no one wanted to appreciate this rare magnificence. They only care whether the thieves in Wuzhou died.

As powerful as a dragon cow, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up at this moment, and he was furious.

However, Long Niu clenched his fists tightly, and his aura was violent all over his body, bursting out a will to move forward.

The Buzhen Immortal's eyebrows tightened and shouted, "Dragon and cow, don't fight hard."

Zi Yi raised her gaze and wanted to take action, but she was worried about Yan Lan. In her eyes, Yan Lan's life and death are the most important. She didn't want to overdraw her strength too early. This is her selfishness and she is also forced to do so.

Ye Mo smiled and said loudly: "My friend Longniu, stop quickly. It's my emperor's power."

The dragon bull snorted heavily and immediately fell down, and the swirl slowly dissipated. At the same time, more than 300 attacks were annihilated, and only two thousand attacks were left.

Yan Lan narrowed his eyes and found that the further he went, the more he used the same power, the fewer and fewer attacks he had reduced, because the remaining attack power became stronger and stronger, and the higher the master's cultivation level was.

Because these attack powers are not ignored after being spread. Thousands of feet away, the Qinglongzhou monks are still controlling them from afar and constantly injecting spiritual power.

Because of this, the masters of those destroyed attacks also suffered a huge recoil. Many people had fallen from the sky, and some people were unstable and had to sit cross-legged in the void and adjust their breathing immediately.

There was a deep shock in the hearts of this monk. One person destroyed hundreds of attacks, which was unimaginable. At the same time, the fanaticism in their minds gradually subsided.

At this time, Ye Mo took action, and his soul came out of his body and turned into a four-clawed beast, scattering the dazzling light of the sun throughout his body.

The ferocious beast of the scorching sun was like a divine beast patrolling the sky, roaring repeatedly, instantly split into eight, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed it towards two thousand attacks.

"Boom..."

Under the huge impact force, all the eight ferocious beasts suddenly retreated dozens of feet.

Ye Mo hummed silently, and there was actually blue smoke rising all over his body, as if he had overdrawn his huge power.

Yan Lan sighed lightly. Even though Ye Mo's cultivation level is high, there are hundreds of cultivators in the divine stage, and even five-in-six-in-one divine stage cultivators. With the power of nearly two thousand cultivators in the infant transformation stage, it is very difficult for Ye Mo to withstand it for a moment.

Those who have not personally endured this wave of attacks cannot understand how strong the recoil force they will endure at that moment.

Mu Huazhang's blue pupils suddenly lit up and he said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Ye Mo, it's time for me to go down."

Ye Mo shook his head and smiled, saying, "This joint attack is terrible, be careful with fellow Taoists."

Mu Huazhang nodded gently, took a step forward, and sacrificed his skills with both hands. The moon arc on his waist, which was like a crescent moon jade pendant, rotated up, and in the blink of an eye, turned into a half-moon bow arc with a diameter of hundreds of feet.

Immediately, Mu Huazhang took out a black flute and played it slowly.

The sound of the flute is melodious, as if it is far and near, as if it is thousands of horses galloping, as if it is thousands of troops fighting.

The sound of the flute turned into invisible power, blessing the moon arc chapter. The moon arc chapter rotated wildly, and silver light burst out, as if the moon stars were coming, possessing the vast power.

Two thousand attacks were cut off by Ye Mo, and more than 300 were left, with more than 1,600 paths left.

Yan Lan and others were in the center of the silver ball formed by the moon arc, and they felt that the surroundings were silver, extremely quiet, as if the moon arc was really blocking all dangers outside.

Yan Lan took a deep breath. Mu Huazhang's cultivation was really not weak. This move was only his powerful defensive power. Mu Huazhang had never shown his stronger attack power.

"Reminder..."

More than 1,600 attacks, violently collided with the defense formed by the moon arc, and a crisp sound came out.

Mu Huazhang's melodious flute suddenly trembled violently, as if an invisible hand was snatching his black flute frantically, and it seemed that someone was angrily pounding his chest, disturbing his flute sound.

In an instant, Mu Huazhang's white face became paler, as if white clouds were floating on it.

Yan Lan saw that Mu Huazhang's body was trembling violently.

In the Nether Fire Space, Yan Lan did not block the sight of Lusheng people.

Therefore, Lu Sheng and his group could clearly see everything that was born outside, and even the words said by the cultivators could clearly hear.

Lu Sheng clenched his fists and said angrily: "I didn't expect that the Lord of Qinglong State was so shameless, and he was simply the lord of a state. Even if I can't kill him today, I will definitely try my best to take his life in the future."

Yu Rulong sighed lowly and said, "However, my cultivation level is greatly damaged, otherwise I will be able to help Yan Lan and the others today, alas!"

Nantuotiandao: "I thought Qinglongzhou was high and above, and there must be great people everywhere and countless virtues. When I saw it today, I saw it, but even the lord of a state is a treacherous villain, and the other monks must not be much better."

Fan Lan said: "Hmph, I'm afraid that the entire Lion Kingdom is mostly villains, and it is rare for the kind ones to be kind."

The barefoot old ghost shook his head and said, "We can't help much, so I can only pray that Yan Lan and the others can survive this crisis safely, return to Jingwuzhou, and then make a long-term plan."

He said with his chest and said, "Yes, when he arrived in Wuzhou, the people in Qinglongzhou did not dare to act recklessly. After all, the master of Wuzhou controlled the seal of an state, and was almost invincible in this state."

Ju Ruyun said: "The Lord of Qinglong Prefecture has not yet used the power of the official seal. Today's crisis is so dangerous that I really can't think of how to survive."

Peng Shan said firmly: "Fellow Daoist Yan Lan has experienced many battles and has been in desperate situations many times. He has always escaped safely, and this time is no exception."

Gou Mu and Fang Chengwang nodded vigorously, and the reverence in their pupils became stronger.

Cang Cang looked at Wuse's figure, clenched his fists, and his eyes revealed great tension and worry.

Above Qinglong Street, monks kept falling to the earth, their breath was disordered, and they were obviously greatly traumatized.

At the same time, more and more monks came from afar, and everyone's eyes fell on Yan Lan and his group.

Many people were secretly shocked. So many people in Qinglongzhou beat those people in Jingwuzhou, but some people were still injured and fell to the ground. It was simply unimaginable. Because Yan Lan and his group were all monks in Jingwuzhou. Among the concepts of many monks, Zhuiwuzhou was a small state on the edge. The spiritual energy was barren and thin, and it was impossible for too strong monks to be born.

But the situation in front of him was that several monks from Wuzhou had withstood the combined attacks of thousands of monks from Qinglongzhou. (To be continued.)
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