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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-first one-handed

After Xuanshan roared, he pointed to the sky with one hand, and a destructive force exploded from his fingertips.

The power of destruction was in a demonic red color, like a swelling volcano, which immediately covered the sky and the earth, and in the blink of an eye it spread thousands of miles away.

The world suddenly became darker.

Then, there was a demonic red under the sky, as if immersed in a strange blood light.

Many idle monks looked at the sky slowly. They had never seen such a strange phenomenon in their lives. A fear arose for no reason. They all looked at Yan Lan, as if Yan Lan had become their last life-saving straw.

They seemed to have completely forgotten. They had a mentality of watching the fun before, hoping that Yan Lan would be trampled under the feet by Xuanshan Gu.

Even Gongzu Shu, Chuan Chi Jinghong, Mo Ye Jian, Feng Hebai and others all had solemn eyebrows, released magic power to protect their bodies.

Wuse clasped his hands together and looked at Yan Lan. His lips moved slightly, and finally he slowly exhaled. He chose to believe in Yan Lan's strength.

Cangcang stood up and said to the immortal, "Grandpa, why don't you take action?"

The Buzhen Immortal pulled the corner of Cangcang's clothes and smiled and said, "Oh my little Cangcang, aren't you worried that grandpa would not take action, destroy your relationship with Yan Lan, and lead to your relationship with the little monk? Don't worry, it will be fine!"

Cangcang's cheeks were slightly red, and it felt a little embarrassed to see through his mind at first glance.

Five ancestors including the Third Ancestor, as well as many disciples of the Gangtian Sect, turned their attention to Yan Lan. At this moment, only Yan Lan could resolve the crisis.

Yan Lan sighed softly. He did not take action immediately, just to let the idle monks see how terrifying the Xuan clan was and would not care about their safety at all. They chose to join the Xuan clan, so they were with the tiger and could only seek temporary peace.

The Gangtian Mountains were Yan Lan's great efforts, how could it be destroyed just by saying that it was destroyed?

Just as the destructive power of Yaohong was about to touch the Gangtian Mountains, Yan Lan shouted angrily, supported the sky with his right palm, and slightly held his five fingers. The powerful purple thunder power surged out and instantly extended thousands of miles. It turned into a huge palm of thousands of miles, supporting the huge power of Yaohong. There was no omission.

The cultivators were stunned. Even the leaders and deputy leaders of Gong Zushu and other figures of the league were staring at each other. This was not something that the cultivator of the Infant Transformation stage could do. Even the monks of the Nine-Yan Infant Transformation stage could not do.

In just one month, Yan Lan's strength was turned upside down, which made them feel unprecedentedly shocked.

The barefoot old ghost took a deep breath and said, "We all underestimated Yan Lan. His cultivation is no longer something that our ancestors can do."

Yan Lan's eyes were blooming with bright light, as if thunder was flashing in his pupils, and his five fingers slowly clenched.

Above the sky, the giant hand of thousands of miles was also held up simultaneously, raising a huge airflow and releasing a harsh roar.

The wind and clouds are changing between heaven and earth, as if the power to steal the sky and change the sun is raging.

The five fingers are all over 6,000 miles long and stand up like five pillars that hold the sky straight into the sky, and are so high that they cannot reach the top.

This scene fell into the eyes of many monks in the infant stage, and it was like a god descending, and there was an urge to crawl on the ground on the spot.

After three breaths, Yan Lan's five fingers were completely closed. The power of the demon red that was spreading across the sky completely disappeared without a trace and was completely held by the giant hand.

Inside the giant hand, Xuanshan's angry voice came: "Yan Lan. Let go of me, let go of me, otherwise all the Gangtianmen people will not die well..."

When the cultivators heard Xuanshan’s shrill roar, they were thrilling. They had already shown their insights by being able to use one hand to confine the monks in the divine stage.

Yan Lan said solemnly: "I am the Lord of Xuanshan, you claim to have the ability to immortality, so I will see how many lives you have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lan clenched his five fingers tightly, and a "crackling" sound came from his giant hand, and a roar before Xuanshan Gu collapsed.

The heavy sound was still echoing in the sky, and Yan Lan had already withdrawn the giant hand of Qingtian.

Everyone thought that the Gu of Xuanshan had been crushed to death by Yan Lan.

In fact, Yan Lan used the Soul-Leaving Dao Zhizhi to separate the lonely soul of Xuanshan, and at the same time, he put away the flesh and body of the ancestor, including the storage ring of Xuanshan, and also obtained it.

After a moment, the calmness was restored above the sky, and nothing was abnormal except for the large clouds that were torn to pieces.

The Gangtian Mountain Gate is also undestructed.

Yan Lan raised his eyes and glanced at the sky around him. His soul power spread thousands of miles away. The breath of the Xuan clan was not reappeared, but he did not relax his vigilance. His soul power was always on guard against the earth of three thousand miles.

Then, Yan Lan looked around, and the cultivators stared at him in a daze, as if he was looking at a monster.

Lu Shang quickly walked towards Yan Lan, looked at Yan Lan up and down, and said in surprise: "Boss Yan Lan, you... in just over a month, how could you be so much higher in strength? I can't believe my eyes, it's simply... it's simply..."

Lu Qian touched his forehead and didn't know how to describe it. He thought he was the top three genius in the million-mile territory, but compared with Yan Lan, it was almost a world of difference.

Wuse also smiled slightly and nodded to Yan Lan. Yan Lan's progress also surprised him.

Cang Cang widened his eyes and leaned into the ears of the Buzhen Immortal and said, "Grandpa, it turns out that you knew for a long time that Brother Yan can deal with that old guy!"

If you are not a true immortal, you will smile with satisfaction, and smile without saying a word.

Shi Xu, Beifeng, Tong Qi and others breathed a lot of relief and looked at Yan Lan even more surprised. They witnessed Yan Lan's step by step strength with their own eyes, and they felt more deeply than others about this earth-shaking change.

Yan Lan pretended to be glad to breathe a sigh of relief, walked towards the three ancestors and the five people, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, the five ancestors lent their power to their disciples, and with the ability of the sect protection formation, they were able to defeat the Lord of Xuanshan."

The Third Ancestor grinned and said without comment: "Haha, Yan Lan, you are too humble. Although this matter has the merits of our sect, it lies in you."

Immediately, the Third Patriarch smiled and practiced to the crowd: "You guys should take your seat quickly. I'm so sorry that you were shocked. Fortunately, it was a false alarm. This sect's opening ceremony will proceed as usual."

The monks sat cross-legged with complicated eyes. Many people knew that Yan Lan and the Third Ancestors sang together, which was because Yan Lan did not want to be the personal limelight over the sect, and the Third Ancestors did not want others to underestimate the sect. However, many people were confused by the conversation between Yan Lan and the Third Ancestors, and they didn't know what was going on.

Broken rice and Jinghong looked at Yan Lan with even more complicated eyes.

The brows between Gong Zushu seemed a little solemn. Fortunately, he was very scheming and it was difficult for ordinary people to see his expression change.

Yan Lan smiled slightly, and most of the monks' minds had already been restrained a lot. They didn't expect them to help Gangtianmen do anything, but at least don't destroy them.

Although the ship Gangtianmen is big, there are many people secretly drilling the boat, and there will inevitably be leaks.

After Yan Lan lets Xuanshan Gu make waves and then uses thunder to erase Xuanshan Gu, I am afraid that even the people in the three major alliances will be greatly shocked. (To be continued.)

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