Today, Yan Lan finally relented and sacrificed the high-level power of the god of death for the first time.

Although, with Yan Lan's cultivation at the moment, he can only show half of his face and one hand, but his majestic power is enough to snatch the control of life and death from Wu Tianhurricane's hands.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Wu Youlao and Fierce Witch Sheep who were trembling violently from afar, and immediately sacrificed two soul seals and blasted into the souls of the two elders.

Elder Wu Youyou and Fierce Witch Sheep immediately trembled violently, and their bodies were like volcanic eruptions, surging with monstrous power.

Obviously, the two of them were struggling, resisting.

However, under the deterrence of the death rule, the strength of the two venerable elders was less than thirty percent of what they used to be.

Yan Lan moved angrily again, and the power of the soul was even more domineering than before.

It only lasted less than ten breaths, and the two venerable elders fell silent and bowed respectfully.

For these two people, Yan Lan will never allow them to have their own will, as soon as they control the soul mark of the two, they will immediately erase the spiritual wisdom of the two.

After a while, Yan Lan erased most of the two of them before turning his gaze to Wu Tianhu and the Flame Spider.

Yan Lan squinted, although these two people were shocked by the power of death, they still contained extremely strong power in their bodies, if they broke out desperately, I am afraid that there would be no living mouth within a thousand miles, and most of Tianfeng City would become ruins.

This is a situation that Yan Lan is extremely unwilling to see.

Therefore, Yan Lan was extremely cautious with the two masters.

The speed at which the god of death descended and consumed his power was comparable to the consumption of Wang Qi's severed hand.

Fortunately, the Soul Devouring Vortex had devoured an extremely vast amount of energy, and it was not enough to be crushed for a moment.

Yan Lan is about to take the initiative against the two of them. Suddenly, a blazing sun rose from the western sky.

The sun is like blood. The momentum was like a rainbow, shining so brightly that even Yan Lan's death power trembled faintly.

At the moment when the power of death flickered like a candle in the wind. Wu Tianhurricane and the Flame Spider looked suddenly hideous, and immediately jumped up and galloped towards the blazing sun.

Yan Lan wanted to stop it, but the two masters were already out of his control.

One gray and one green, two colors, frantically converging towards the color of yang blood.

The three colors quickly collided together, and in Tianfeng City, ten thousand rays of light rose into the sky, followed by several circles of invisible shock waves. It swept in all directions, like a bomb of great energy exploding silently.

The cultivators of Tianfeng City were shocked at this moment, although the explosion was silent, their hearts were deafening.

"What's the situation, is Tianfeng City going to be destroyed?"

"First the mysterious green prohibition enveloped the whole city, then the power of death came, and now there are thousands of rays of light rushing to the sky, what is going on in Tianfeng City?"

"It's the little monk from out of town, and the two heads of the Wu Lie family are engaged in a life-and-death battle!"

"They fight. With such power, I waited in front of them, and it was as slim as dust!"

"Wherever we can hide, the entire Tianfeng City has been blocked. Are we going to die?"

“......”

Fear and despair enveloped the cultivators of Tianfeng City.

Yan Lan also looked at the ten thousand rays of light, not understanding what was going on there.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Over Tianfeng City. Suddenly, there was a strange whining sound, like a hundred ghosts crying at night. It is like a low roar of ten thousand beasts, which is terrifying.

There are no more prohibitions in Tianfeng City. Nor was it possible to arrange the prohibition, so all the cultivators were exposed to the raging energy, and the house was vulnerable without the protection of the prohibition, and could not provide any shelter for the monks at all.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and put away the Grim Reaper.

The scope of the Grim Reaper's arrival was too large, and even the cultivators on Yan Lan's side were suppressed, so they couldn't exert such a powerful force unless they had to do it themselves.

Suddenly, a voice surged in the direction of Yan Lan.

The voice is like a unison, neither male nor female, extremely evil.

"Yan Lan, you all have to die today!hahahaha......"

Yan Lan took a step forward, blocked in front of the cultivators, stared at the place where the glow flashed in front of him, and said coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost, bluff, show up, you can't kill me, let alone my companions." Your destiny is death!"

"Hmm......"

An evil cry came from far and near.

Immediately after, a ray of light shone brightly, so fast that it was impossible to defend against it.

"Boom ......"

The battle formation where the Phi Tianxing was located immediately shattered, and all eighteen monks vomited blood and flew upside down, and their breath weakened sharply.

Yan Lan was shocked, that light came, hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, and with his cultivation, he didn't have time to react at all.

The distraction period monk can't stop the light-speed attack at all.

Even the monks of the third anti-heaven nirvana realm, under the speed of light, would not be able to react.

After all, the speed of light is almost the fastest speed at which objects move between heaven and earth, and as for the teleportation array, it is not the speed at which objects move, but the power of the formation that passes through space.

Yan Lan hurriedly sacrificed his majestic Buddha power, enveloping the cultivators, and quickly nourishing and repairing their bodies.

Tong Xun's injury was not light, Yan Lan specially strengthened her nourishment power, Tong Xun couldn't have an accident.

"Hahaha...... Benzu is right, you will all be shrouded in the fear of death, there is no way to escape, there is no way to avoid it, you can only slowly slide into the abyss of death, desperately struggling in despair, hahaha......"

The evil voice came again.

Yan Lan's eyebrows froze, he snorted lowly, and his body turned into a streamer, heading straight towards the direction of Wandao Xiaguang.

Another ray of light rushed in, and the target was Yan Lan.

Yan Lan didn't dodge, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, but he had already sacrificed a powerful Extreme Dao Holy Power defense.

With a "boom", Yan Lan's body suddenly froze, but he was not hurt at all!

"Huh?"

A soft sound came from the glow.

"Boom, boom!"

Three rays of light in a row slammed into Yan Lan's body, in addition to the earth-shattering explosion, Yan Lan was still uninjured, still moving towards the glow, like an indomitable arrow.

"Vice-Alliance Leader......"

The cultivators of the Blood Tong Alliance suppressed their voices and shouted, Yan Lan was clearly to protect everyone and live to death.

In this battle, Yan Lan always rushed to the most dangerous place, and while the cultivators were grateful, they also gave birth to infinite admiration.

Ziyi bit her lip and rushed towards Yan Lan frantically.

Halfway through, Ziyi seemed to realize something, and immediately stopped her figure and blocked in front of the cultivators.

Ziyi knew that Yan Lan could protect herself, and Yan Lan attached great importance to the lives of Shi Xu, Beifeng, and Tong Xun, if she rushed forward, Tong Xun and the others would have no one to protect them.

At this moment, outsiders look at Yan Lan and seem to be invincible.

In fact, only Yan Lan himself knows the taste, every ray of light has the power to destroy the Heavenly Spirit Shifting Formation, and it bombarded him heavily, his internal organs were about to displace, and all kinds of discomfort filled his body.

But Yan Lan knew that at this moment, Wu Lie's two families had changed, and he must not retreat. (To be continued.) )