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Chapter 401: The Heavenly Spirit Shifts

The thin old man in the tiger tribe tightened his pupils and said in surprise: "This person's cultivation level is not just one foot to enter the infancy change stage, but clearly has reached the infancy change stage.?"

The other people in the Tiger Clan were also surprised. The cultivator of the Infant Transformation Stage was definitely an overlord in the Frost Kingdom.

Ruan Ninghao crushed another teacup uncontrollably, with a faint look of horror. His eyes swept over Zi Yi who was standing behind the dark figure, and felt that the distance between Zi Yi and him was getting farther and farther.

Between him and Zi Yi, there was a strong man in the infancy stage. This was a huge gap that made his eyes flash.

"Damn it, where did such a strong man appear in Tiangang Sect? If you want to kill a cultivator with such cultivation, you are afraid that my father and even my grandfather will come forward."

The black and white shrubs also showed shock. They were also people with extraordinary cultivation. Even they were frightened by the dark figure, which was enough to prove how powerful the other party was.

Yan Lan's eyes shot out a sharp light, and then the corner of his mouth raised, and a wisp of soul power controlled Nie You's puppet.

Nie You's puppet walked to Yan Lan, half-kneeled, and said in a low voice: "Master, who do you want me to kill, just give me orders."

"What...master?"

"That strong man actually called the little disciple of Tiangang Sect as his master!"

"What's going on? Am I hallucinating?"

“…”

Everyone was shocked that such powerful people would be extremely respected in the royal family of the Frost Kingdom, and they were willing to call a disciple of Tiangang Sect the master.

Qinghong was also shocked. Yu Guang swept Nie You's puppet, and even he felt his breathing stagnant. Then, his eyes swept Yan Lan again, and he noticed Yan Lan's smile, and his brows frowned even tighter.

However, Yan Lan has his own secrets, and as the head of the sect, it is not easy to ask too much. After all, everyone has their own opportunities. As long as they do not do anything that violates the rules of the sect, they have no right to inquire about the privacy of their disciples.

Yan Lan smiled faintly, raised her gaze and glanced at everyone.

Every time his eyes swept over someone, the other party would tremble uncontrollably, for fear that he would become the target of Nie You's puppet.

The hundreds of people surrounding Yan Lan were holding their breath, as if they were waiting for the judgment of fate.

After counting breaths, Yan Lan slowly raised his finger.

Everyone took a breath and locked Yan Lan's fingers tightly. Their body involuntarily took a few steps back, and a strong warning light flashed in their eyes.

Yan Lan's fingers stopped quietly, hundreds of monks were stunned, and followed his fingers, and finally all their eyes gathered on the six people of Xuanzong.

"Well, it's not me!"

Everyone breathed a deep breath, and then they made way to both sides as if they had seen a ghost. After a while, within sixty feet of Yan Lan's radius in front of him, only six Xuanzong were left.

Xuan Zun, the second tripod of Xuanzong, had a slightly cold look. His cultivation level in the seventh Yuanying stage felt heavy pressure for the first time.

"Kill the six Xuanzong people in black robes."

Yan Lan's eyes were like swords, and she wished she could crush the Xuanzong people into a pool of meat paste.

He repeatedly forced him to danger and repeatedly put him in danger. As long as he was an individual, he would be furious.

“Yes, Master!”

Nie You's puppet responded respectfully, slowly stood up, opened his pupils, locked onto the six people of Xuanzong, and his spiritual power exploded. He made gestures with both hands, and his body was like a spiritual cannonball, directly bombarding the six people of Xuanzong.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the earth shook, mud and stones collapsed, and twelve figures in black clothes suddenly rushed out from the ground, falling around the six people of Xuanzong.

Yan Lan's pupils tightened, and the cultivation of these twelve people had reached the Liuyan Yuanying stage.

"There is such a strong Xuanzong, the Second Trip Branch, which has so many masters. It's unimaginable how powerful the Third Trip Branch will be!"

Yan Lan murmured and frowned, and the power of Xuanzong was beyond his imagination. Just one second tripod branch could mobilize more than a dozen powerful people in the Liuyan Yuanying stage. Such powerful people were enough to be the head of a considerable sect.

What's more, Xuanzong has four second tripod branches, on which there are two third tripod branches, and a giant headquarters at the top.

What a domineering force this is, no wonder Xuanzong has vaguely shown to be the number one force in the eastern region of the Frost Kingdom.

"Jiehuntian Spirit Movement Array!"

The second tripod Xuanzun shouted violently. Just as Nie You's puppet hit them violently, the eighteen people of Xuanzong were immediately shrouded in black light.

The mysterious light flows, dazzling and dazzling.

In an instant, the Xuanzong cultivator who collided with Nie You's puppet rose violently.

"boom!"

The man and Nie You puppet collided violently, and the huge explosion spread to hundreds of miles away. The violent spiritual power drove all the monks below the Sanyan Yuanying stage within a thousand feet.

Even cultivators above the Sanyan Yuanying stage were unstable and had to control their spiritual power and try their best to resist the mighty pressure.

Yan Lan's eyes sank. At that moment, his keen soul power clearly felt that the black-clothed monk who collided with Nie You's puppet had a power that was comparable to that of the powerful man in the Yiyan Infant Transformation Period.

"Huntian Spirit Movement Array!"

Yan Lan silently recited the name of the array and pondered slightly, and understood the key points.

The Huntian Spirit Movement Formation can gather the spiritual power of the eighteen people in the formation and inject it into one of them. One person is a group, and one person is a group, which is extremely mysterious and extremely powerful.

Yan Lan's soul controlled Nie You's puppet, and suddenly flashed and blasted towards another monk in black.

An amazing scene was born.

The powerful spiritual power formed by the Huntian Spirit Movement Array immediately took off from the previous black-clothed monk and instantly moved to the black-clothed monk who was about to attack Nie You's puppet.

Yan Lan finally showed surprise and said in surprise: "The Huntian Spirit Movement Array is so wonderful! It can not only gather spiritual power, but also transfer instantly. It seems that anyone in this array can expose the power equivalent to a strong man in the infant transformation stage."

Yan Lan took a deep breath, shook her head, and had to sigh, "The foundation of Xuanzong is indeed profound. If you want to destroy Xuanzong, I have to make more preparations."

Yan Lan had previously suppressed the Xuanzong's tripod branch and suffered resistance and attacks from formations such as the killing formation light wheel, the Xuanji Killing Formation, the Demon Evil Forbidden Formation, and deeply felt that Xuanzong was not only capable of combining the power of all the masters, but also able to use the formation to match the power of all the masters to fight against stronger powerful people at a higher level.

"I don't believe it, I can't break this Huntian Spirit Movement Array!"

Yan Lan controlled Nie You's puppet, and his majestic power bombarded the Huntian Lingshi Formation with no chance.

However, although the eighteen people of Xuanzong could not hurt Nie You's puppet, Nie You's puppet was also unable to do anything to the Huntian Spirit Movement Formation.

Eighteen cultivators in the Six and Seventh Infant Stage can actually fight against Nie You's puppets in the One-Seventh Infant Stage through the Huntian Spirit Movement Array.

Everyone stared at the shocking battle, and they were all shocked. Many people watched it very carefully, felt the powerful fluctuations, and at this moment they understood some of the secrets of cultivation.

Witnessing the battle between the strong men in the Infant Transformation Period with their own eyes is definitely a rare opportunity in Frost Country.

Therefore, some cultivators who practiced madly slowly walked towards the center of the war, feeling the powerful fluctuations of violent spiritual power with their bodies.

After a fierce battle, the second tripod Xuanzun shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing there? We will hold the strongest cultivator of Tiangang Sect, and there are only four people left, one of them is seriously injured. If you siege them, in a short time, you can knock the four people into flesh residue, and the fairy fetus will definitely show its true form."

When everyone heard the word "媚官网", they licked their lips as if they were thrusting madly, and they held various magic weapons and magic weapons, surrounded Yan Lan and the other two with bad eyes.

Yan Lan's eyes completely turned cold. He and Zi Yi and Qing Hong stared at the surroundings vigilantly, and protected Qing Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to regulate his breathing.

At this moment, more than 20,000 miles away, four huge black clouds, after thousands of miles of travel, finally overturned the sky above Tiangang Gate.

It covers the sky and the sun, and is powerful, just like the disaster of the end of the world.
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