In order to make history, Yan Lan unreservedly exerted his strongest four soul powers.

Only in this way can nothing go wrong.

In life, low-key is a humble virtue, but blindly low-key is often despised by others.

Yan Lan has long wanted to climb to the top of power and become an existence that everyone looks up to. Because only in this way can you decide your own fate, protect the people you want to protect, and avoid the tragedy of the Yan people's extermination.

In the midst of imperial power, Yan Lan tried her best to climb up;

Within the Taming Alliance, Yan Lan will also spare no effort to seek the upper position.

The two positions of power, complementing each other, will definitely help Yanlan to rise quickly.

The four peerless souls were like autumn winds sweeping away leaves, and they quickly swept past three hundred long-haired fangs.

Every time a long-haired fang wolf swept by, the soul power would leave a part of its power, condensing into a soul mark, domineeringly imprinted on the beast soul of the long-haired fangwolf.

After a wave of soul power swept through, Yan Lan was surprised to find that even if he used the cultivation of the quasi-heaven-defying Nirvana realm and used the four extremely strong soul powers, he still only tamed about a hundred long-haired wolves.

"The strength of the long-haired fang wolf in the Eight Yan Distraction Period, the power to attack in a group is really fierce, even with the strength of my quasi-anti-heaven Nirvana, I can't resist hard. ”

Yan Lan took a deep breath, and with more than 100 long-haired fangs as imperial beasts, he immediately urged a hundred fangwolves to block the beast tide attack of the remaining fangwolves, and at the same time took a deep breath to prepare for the next wave of strong attacks.

Because, Yan Lan only had four soul power attacks, and each soul power was equivalent to the power of the thunder soul devouring soul.

Thunder Soul Devouring Soul is a surging river and sea, and the consumption of soul power is extremely huge, even if Yan Lan's strength at this time, it is impossible to continuously squander the power of Thunder Soul Devouring Soul.

After two or three breaths, Yan Lan's restless fluctuations dissipated, and immediately his body was like lightning, rushing towards the wolf beast tide, and at the same time, the four peerless soul powers were once again majestic.

An invisible wave swept through the tide of wolves and beasts.

This time, there are about 100 long-haired fangs that have become Yanlan Royal Beasts.

Yan Lan shook his head slightly, his breath panted slightly, and he said helplessly: "Fortunately, it is not the fierce beast on the Luo Tian Thousand Beasts List, if it weren't for this, I would probably only be able to successfully tame one or twenty fierce beasts in a wave of attacks, and my soul power at the moment is definitely not enough to support me to use twenty consecutive attacks comparable to Thunder Soul Devouring Soul." ”

The fierce beasts on the list of Luo Tian's Thousand Beasts are the thousands of fierce beasts that stand out among the hundreds of millions of fierce beasts, each of which has unique magical powers, which are not comparable to ordinary fierce beasts.

Under normal circumstances, a fierce beast on the Luo Tian Thousand Beasts list is enough to kill more than ten ordinary fierce beasts of the same level of strength.

Yan Lan had a tide of about two hundred wolf beasts, so he could naturally easily resist the remaining tide of hundred wolf beasts.

Yan Lan took a few heavy breaths and breathed for five breaths before slowly opening his eyes.

"It's so hard to tame so many beasts, and it's no wonder that the best record in history is only one hundred and twelve. That man can tame one hundred and twelve heads, which is already extraordinary. ”

Yan Lan said to himself in his heart, although he was conceited, he was not arrogant enough to be empty-eyed, and he admired the Tianjiao who could tame one hundred and twelve fierce beasts.

After all, not everyone can have all kinds of anti-heaven opportunities and peerless supernatural powers like him.

After Yan Lan's soul power was recovered, he looked at the last hundred wolves, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc like an old hunter.

Four peerless soul powers swept out again.

The soul is mighty, and the beasts surrender.

Yan Lan breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said to himself: "Without using my own imperial beasts and slaves, I can tame three hundred fangs so quickly by relying on my soul power alone, I didn't expect my current soul power to be so domineering." ”

After this battle, Yan Lan finally knew the limit of his soul power, and his future cultivation and tempering would at least have a bottom in his heart.

Yan Lan put her hands behind her back, proudly hanging above the heads of three hundred long-haired fangs, like a god high above.

"Hey, if these three hundred long-haired fangs really become my royal beasts, how nice it would be!"

Yan Lan's eyes burst out with greed, this is three hundred long-haired fangs with the strength of the Eight Yan Distraction Period, whoever it is, will be red-eyed.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Lan muttered again: "In the past, I had a few five or six distraction stage imperial beasts, so I thought that I could threaten the Lion Country. Looking at it today, the foundation of the Beast Taming Alliance alone is not something I can speculate. In the Eight Thousand Beast Valleys alone, there are two thousand four hundred fierce beasts of the Eight Yan Distraction Stage, and in other parts of the Taming Alliance, there must be more and more powerful fierce beasts, and there is even no shortage of super fierce beasts with the strength of the Heaven Defying Nirvana Realm. ”

Yan Lan's eyes suddenly sharpened, this test also made his horizons broader, and he felt that he could not be complacent, the huge taming alliance, and even the huge lion country, there were too many unknown powers hidden, and what could be seen on the surface was only the tip of the iceberg.

Yan Lan exhaled, looked up at the sky, and immediately jumped out of the Valley of a Thousand Beasts.

......

At this moment, many of the old men of the Taming Alliance at the top of the Lone Peak were all looking straight in the direction of the Thousand Beast Valley where Yan Lan was located, completely putting the other four Taming Emperors aside.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's figure was like a bolt of lightning, bursting into the air.

At the same time, another Thousand Beasts Valley also jumped out of a figure. It's just that this figure doesn't have Yan Lan's calmness at all, but is embarrassed, and it looks like he has escaped.

The tamer also sensed Yan Lan's breath, and was stunned for a moment, muttering, "Hey, why did Yan Lan come out too?

This person's voice was not loud, but it was clearly audible to the ears of many of the elders of the Taming Alliance.

Several pavilion elders couldn't help but smile, and one of them snorted: "If two people go out of the valley at the same time, the results of the battle will be worlds apart. ”

Yu Wusheng didn't care about the tamer, but looked at Yan Lan excitedly, and said loudly: "Yan Lan, you shouldn't have tamed all the fierce beasts, right?"

Yan Lan slowly fell to the top of the lonely peak, nodded and smiled: "Three hundred fierce beasts, not one of them falls." ”

"Sizzle......"

The elders of the pavilion gasped as always, and even the ferry sea and the Chu people were stunned.

Chu Ren immediately glared at the ferry crossing the sea, and hurriedly said, "Elder Meng, how long does it take for Yan Lan?"

Ferry Hai took a long breath hard, and then said in a slightly trembling voice: "Ten ...... Eight...... Breath!"

"Eighteen breaths, eighteen breaths again!"

The elders couldn't help but exclaim, although they roughly guessed Yan Lan's time, but the time of the ferry poster was the authority, and hearing the words of the ferry sea was equivalent to confirming the answer in their hearts, and their hearts still set off stormy waves.

Chu Ren opened his mouth wildly, shook his head and sighed: "Eighteen breaths, the old man miscalculated again, pardon the old man, I should really listen to your words and guess more wildly." Yan Lan, the value of these eighteen breaths is far more than the eighteen breaths of the previous round, do you ...... You're just ...... Hey, the old man is running out of words!"