Yan Lan practiced in the time plus formation for a whole month.?          

The star space is added five times, the time flow array is added six times, and the superposition is thirty times. One month is two and a half years.

Yan Lan's cultivation level had not improved at all. He even felt that in the middle stage of the God-Group, the spiritual god was like a bottomless pit. No matter how he swallowed and transformed his spiritual energy, there was no sign of overflowing.

"The realm of the God-United Period is indeed a vast sea. If you want to continue to improve, it will take decades, especially when I have three spiritual gods, it is even more difficult to improve."

It has been a month since the outside world, and Yan Lan doesn’t want to spend too long in this forbidden place.

After all, Yan Lan was very concerned about Liuxian Town and Gangtian Gate. Although he was the leader of the Wuzhou and the Great Temptation of the Alliance, the crisis had not been completely resolved.

Especially the mysterious Lord, who has not appeared for a long time, and I don’t know what plans are.

There is also Xuan Qi, the peerless genius of the Xuan clan, who has not appeared yet, but I am afraid that his cultivation has also broken through to the realm of despairing the heavens.

In addition, Ye Guiwu, the mortal enemy of the Love Sword Wuchang, was a monk at the peak of the Jiuyan God Dispersion hundreds of years ago. It is said that his talent is extraordinary. Although his clone was killed, it is not ruled out that he has other ways to break through his cultivation.

Yan Lan stood up and Zi Yi woke up.

Zi Yi looked at Yan Lan and said, "Brother, do you want Yi'er to go out and help you?"

Yan Lan shook her head and said, "Not yet, but if I am sure I can't handle it alone, I will definitely ask you to help. You practice first, and you will call you when you need you. If you are bored, go to the Triangle Bone House area."

Zi Yi shook her head and smiled, "Yi'er should practice with peace of mind, so you'll have more strength to help your brother."

Yan Lan gently patted Zi Yi's head, smiled softly, and then she came out of the Zen heart space.

When the cultivators saw Yan Lan appear, they were all shocked and quickly gathered together and looked at Yan Lan carefully.

Yan Lan did not go to see the monks, but searched around carefully. After confirming that there was no missing place, he came to the deep pit in the central area.

Yan Lan looked at the pit three hundred feet deep. According to Shakuhain and Zunwu, it would be difficult to dig further down, unless he used more terrifying power.

But now spiritual power is life, and no one is willing to squander power.

However, Yan Lan may be able to squander it.

Seeing that Yan Lan was interested in the deep pit again, the cultivators raised their heads and looked up.

Shakuhachiyin and Zunwuxing did not appear, but were practicing in a serious manner, but no longer needed the method of three or dual cultivation.

Hong Mao muttered, "It's useless to read it. The two seniors didn't know how long they had been watching, but they couldn't see any name."

The other monks nodded. Although they wanted Yan Lan to see the clues, they knew in their hearts that there was no possibility at all.

At this moment, Yan Lan stared at the bottom of the pit and thought to himself: "Since there is nothing big abnormal in all directions, the key point is the underground. If you can't dig it underground, there must be a secret."

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. This is the logic of Yan Lan's thinking about problems.

At this time, shakuhain and Zunwuxing also noticed Yan Lan's movements.

Shakuhain shook his head and said, "Yan Lan still doesn't give up, but every inch of three hundred feet needs to be consumed. Even if Yi exhausts all the power in the early stage of the God Hegemony, he can only dig half a foot down."

Zun Wuxing nodded and said, "I am as proud as I am, and I have to give up. How can I do it?"

Shakuhain smiled and said, "But I hope Ishi has our ability."

Zunwuxing shook his head and said coldly: "That's impossible."

At this time, Yan Lan jumped down again.

He instantly arrived at the bottom of the three hundred feet pit. Yan Lan studied for a moment and then sacrificed the Hidden Prison Thunder Blade.

Yan Lan jumped up, blessed the Nether Prison's Nether Prison's Nether Prison's Nether Prison's Nether Prison's Nether Prison, and sacrificed the Thunder Rage Burning Heaven Skill, which instantly formed a ten-foot sword light.

Although the sword light is only ten feet long, Yan Lan used the power of the mid-stage Shenhe to sacrifice it. The power of the sword light is more than ten thousand times that of the past.

Yan Lan held the sword in both hands, and the sword edge faced downwards, activated the force, and blasted downwards.

"boom……"

The bottom of the pit seemed to have a shocking thunder exploded, and the entire forbidden area was shaken suddenly.

However, except for a large amount of smoke and dust flying, there was no expected scene of huge stones falling in the ceiling.

The cultivators were suddenly shocked and saw thick smoke and dust flying from the deep pit. They knew that Yan Lan was building the pit, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, swung his sleeves and swung the dust away, and it turned out that the sword had only hit a foot deep.

Ten feet are one zhang.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and murmured: "If the sword just now was placed outside, even if it was a mountain of thousands of feet long, it would instantly turn into powder. As the two of them said, it was extremely difficult to dig."

"If I use this move again, I will definitely not be able to go deeper. Even if I exhaust all my strength, I can only dig out several feet deep. Based on my feelings, if I only dig out several feet deep, I will definitely not be able to find the secret I want."

Yan Lan frowned, and at this moment, he thought of two extremely powerful attacking tricks.

One is to sacrifice the ancient thunder penalty certificate.

The ancient thunder punishment is unpredictable. With Yan Lan's current power, it will inevitably have the power to cut off the river and divide the sea.

Yan Lan will never use the ancient thunder penalty certificate easily unless he is sure to do so.

The other is the melting force of thunder water.

The power of thunder water is the only power that can rival the ancient thunder punishment certificate in Yan Lan, even more than that.

The cultivators slowly approached here, and their spiritual consciousness swept past, and now they only exploded one foot deep. They immediately shook their heads and smiled, and then returned the same way.

"The explosion just now was quite loud, and the earthquake was not weak. I didn't expect that it would only explode one foot deep and it was useless."

A monk said in disappointment.

Hong Mao said coldly: "Yan Lan will not shed tears without seeing the coffin, so let him blow it up. He always thought that he was superior and was arrogant in front of the two seniors, Shakuhachiyin. Although his cultivation is high, he is still too young and will not have a memory if he does not suffer a great loss."

The other monks nodded and agreed with Hong Mao's words.

Shakuhain and Zunwuxing both shook their heads slightly, and the results Yan Lan did were all expected by them.

At this time, Yan Lan rose into the air and looked at the four sides and said loudly: "Everyone, retreat to the edge of this space and use his strongest power to defend."

The cultivators looked at Yan Lan, all of whom were like two monks who couldn't figure it out.

A monk asked, "Yan Lan, why do you want us to do this?"

Yan Lan said coldly: "I want to blow up the pit."

Hearing this, the monk shook his head and smiled, and said with a strange look: "If you want to blow up the pit, then continue to blow up. Why do we need to avoid it and use all our strength to defend? All the power here is suppressed. Do you think your remaining power can hurt us?"

The other monks smiled, and even more convinced that Yan Lan was too arrogant and arrogant.

Yan Lan shook her head speechlessly because he would use the terrifying power of the thunder water melting force next, and even he could not predict what consequences would happen. He kindly reminded the monks, but unexpectedly he would get a wave of sarcasm.
Chapter completed!