"What is that? What is the intention?"

Yan Lan did not pay attention to whether the ancient divine sharpness killed the old man Chisleeved, who turned into a black giant, but stared at the vortex transformed by the huge compass, feeling surprised.

"boom!"

The burning light of the ancient vow suddenly poured onto the black giant, making a deafening explosion.

"No……"

The black giant roared unwillingly, and his eyes were filled with incredible light.

The old man with Chisleeves could not imagine that he had used the Xuan Clan Forbidden Art to swallow the eight-headed and four-infant infant transformation period, the eight-headed and four-infant infant transformation period, the eight-headed and four-infant infant transformation period, and even the deputy leader with the mid-stage cultivation level of the Five-infant infant transformation period, did not let go.

Concentrating such a huge amount of energy, condensing into the strongest Ten Thousand Demon-Devouring Body, the strength is comparable to that of the powerful person in the seven-generation infancy period, but in front of Yan Lan's sword, he was as fragile as a piece of rotten wood.

Hundreds of dazzling thunder rays burst out from the back of the black giant, instantly illuminating the sky of 100,000 miles. The ancient thunder power also radiates thousands of miles.

The space trembled violently, and the black giant shattered, and the huge energy immediately spread across the space for thousands of miles.

However, nothing that shocked Yan Lan could turn back.

Yan Lan's eyes condensed, and the compass vortex became stronger and stronger.

"No, that compass is weird!"

With just this breath, the ancient thunder penalty certificate was automatically sheathed, and Yan Lan ran towards the whirlpool of the compass.

At this moment, the compass vortex seemed to open a blood plate mouth, and a huge sucking force was violently generated, and even the space under the vortex was twisted.

Xi Chen and the other two instantly noticed a huge force, pulling them into the vortex.

Even the six-fingered blue eagle kept roaring and flapping its wings to avoid this sucking force.

The six golden scale king pythons rushed into the compass vortex frantically.

However, the compass vortex is as if it is fixed on the sky. Even with the power of the six pythons, it cannot be shaken.

Xi Chen glared at the vortex of the compass, bit his teeth, and pinched his hands with his hands. He used a thick defensive cover to try to resist some sucking power for everyone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xi Chen took out the defensive cover, his body immediately approached the vortex of the compass without control.

"Erkong, be careful!"

Mo Li was shocked and immediately soared into the air and grabbed Xichen.

However, when Mo Li grabbed Xi Chen's ankle, she felt that the sucking power was even more powerful and could not resist it at all.

Yan Lan looked at the scene thousands of miles away with an anxious look. The far water could not save the near fire. He was tens of thousands of miles away from the vortex of the compass, and under the vortex, all changes were only in an instant.

“Buzz…”

Just as Tongli, Shi Xu and Beifeng were preparing to join forces to rescue, Xichen and Mo Li turned into a stream of light and were sucked into the vortex of the compass.

“No…”

Yan Lan roared, the word "Super Dao Holy Power" and the word "Sunday Thunder" were activated to the limit and bombarded the compass vortex.

After two explosions, the compass only flashed with a faint light, and there was no other mutation.

After blinking, Yan Lan fell below the vortex of the compass. With a moving mind, the spirit-devouring vortex under the soul circulated violently, and a powerful force of sucking and scattered.

The two sucking powers are fighting wildly, not giving in to each other.

"Let my senior brother and sister come out, otherwise, even if you are an ancient artifact, I will break you!"

Yan Lan roared angrily, showing a ferocious face. Xi Chen and Mo Li were disciples under the Qingxuan Sect at Tiangang Sect, and a barefoot old ghost was personally recruiting disciples at Gangtian Sect. Qingxuan had a life-saving grace, and the barefoot old ghost had the desire to rescue him. He did not allow anyone to hurt Xi Chen and Mo Li.

"The compass vortex is so weird. This sucking power is not a formation, and the Yin-Yang Banner should not work. For the sake of this, I can only use the Netherworld Light."

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and the six-fingered blue eagle, the golden scale king python, and the blue-eyed white tiger all turned into flowing light and merged into the beast mark in his palm.

Immediately, Yan Lan took out the Netherworld Lamp, moved his mind, and took the three Tongli and the others into the Nether Fire Space.

After doing all this, Yan Lan looked up at the compass vortex with the stronger the power of sucking and sucking. Even he gradually began to be unable to resist.

After sighing helplessly, Yan Lan also stepped into the Nether Fire Space, but his soul power was always poured into the vortex of the compass.

"Senior Brother Xichen, Senior Sister Mo Li, you can't have anything to do."

Yan Lan murmured and said, and an anxious look flashed in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan appeared, and there was nothing under the vortex of the compass. The compass actually trembled suddenly, the vortex disappeared immediately, and the compass also contracted sharply. In the end, it turned into a compass the size of a palm, floating in the sky.

Yan Lan stared at the compass and thought to himself: "The old man with red sleeves is dead. This compass should be a masterless thing. What happened to the whirlpool just now, Brother Xichen and the others?"

Yan Lan came out of the Nether Fire Space, reached out and grabbed it, and the compass fell quietly into his palm, which was exactly the same as the previous power of the heavenly and earth.

In the Nether Fire Space, Xuan Ye noticed someone coming and hid in a corner, not daring to move.

Tong Xi and the other two also noticed Xuan Ye's existence, but at this moment, there was no time to take care of him.

Yan Lan brought Tong Li and the other three out of the Youhuo Space. The eyes of the four people were all locked on the compass.

Yan Lan rubbed the compass carefully. The compass was in bronze, slightly larger than the palm of his palm, and was engraved with dense graphic patterns, which looked like characters and some mysterious totem symbols.

Yan Lan looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand a character.

Shi Xu frowned, tried his best to suppress his anxiety, and asked, "Junior Brother Yan, can you see any clues? Where is Xichen and Mo Li, who are, whether they are alive or dead?"

Tongli and Beifeng both frowned and waited for Yan Lan to answer. They could not see the mystery of the compass. Perhaps the mysterious Yan Lan could reveal any secrets.

Yan Lan exhaled gently, gently stroked the compass pattern with his thumb, shook his head slightly, and said, "I can't see the secret of this thing, and I can't know the situation of Senior Brother Xichen and Senior Sister Mo Li. We should rush back to the sect, and the master and the ancestor may know something."

Tong Xie and the other two nodded, and deep in their eyes, the expressions of worry and anxiety became even stronger.

Without further ado, Yan Lan sacrificed the six-fingered blue eagle and carried the four people, heading towards Gangtian Gate like lightning.

In the Gangtian Gate, all the ancestors and most of the disciples gathered in the Wuzu Mountain.

At present, the relationship between Gangtian Gate and Xuan Clan is as powerful as water and fire. Faced with the huge Xuan Clan forces, Gangtian Gate dares not be careless.

Because the first ancestor god was gone, the second ancestor disappeared without a trace, the third ancestor was in seclusion, the fourth ancestor was brutally destroyed, and the eighth ancestor was barefoot old ghost, injured.

Now, the only ancestors with combat power in Gangtian Gate are the fifth ancestors, the sixth ancestors, and the seventh ancestors, who are left with their chests.

With the strength of the Six-Fingered Blue Eagle Six-Senior Infant to become the peak, it has arrived in less than 200,000 miles in less than half a day.

Looking at the Wuzu Mountain that was getting closer and closer, Yan Lan jumped, put away the six-fingered blue eagle, and landed on the Wuzu Mountain Square with Xi Chen and the other two.

The four ancestors and some disciples noticed the aura of Yan Lan and the other four, and immediately walked out of the Taoist Hall.

The barefoot old ghost looked at Yan Lan, smiled, glanced at him, frowned, and asked quickly: "Yan Lan, it's fine for you to be fine, but why didn't you see Xi Chen and Mo Li?"

Yan Lan shook her head and sighed, flipped her palm, and took out the mysterious compass. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!