Tong Xun listened to the words of the three sects of cultivators, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and he was annoyed.

Yan Lan shook his head lightly, and said in his heart: "Among the three factions, none of them know the general situation, and all of them are blindly coaxing. When dealing with shameless people, why do you need to talk about anything!"

Flicking his sleeves angrily, Yan Lan shouted: "What the heads of your three factions have done, all the monks under me can testify. Within ten breaths, all of them will be gone, otherwise I will not be blamed for being merciless. ”

Yan Lan pressed the murderous machine in his heart, dealing with the Xuan clan, it had already made him mentally and physically exhausted, and the three factions came to make trouble again, and he had to get involved with the three senior sisters such as Gangtianmen Foundation and Tong Xun, which had already made him lose patience. If it weren't for the auspicious day of Gangtianmen, he would have wanted to make an example of him.

The idle monks below, hearing Yan Lan's words, all became noisy, and what they said was naturally trying their best to pat Yan Lan's ass, and their position was also extremely firm on the side of Gangtianmen.

When the monks of the three factions heard the words of the monks below, instead of being ashamed in the slightest, they shouted even more.

"Gangtianmen bullies the small with the big, today you help Gangtianmen, tomorrow you will suffer the same fate as our three factions. ”

"The dead are great, today, Gangtianmen must accept the conditions of our three factions!"

"Yes, one condition cannot be less, if we shirk again, don't blame us for raising the conditions again, and then, it will be you Gangtianmen who will suffer!"

“......”

"Even these three factions dare to spit out wild words without reverence, is this sect really decaying?"

Yan Lan quietly waited for the passage of time, and couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in her heart. Ten breaths passed quickly, and he made the rabble noisy for ten breaths.

Nine breaths, Yan Lan's eyes were cold: "Is enough to say?"

After speaking, Yan Lan slowly raised his right hand, and above his fingertips, the momentum gradually boiled.

"Yanlan little ghost is going to kill someone, sacrifice the magic weapon, break the big array, we will kill ......"

Suddenly, a man stood up with a shout.

Yan Lan just wanted to make a move. I saw a pillar of heaven, rising to the sky, hanging above the Gangtian Gate.

"What is this?"

Yan Lan said nefactorily, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. He wanted to see what kind of ability these three sects of monks relied on to dare to shout at Gang Tianmen.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan saw this pillar of heaven clearly.

It turned out that this was a sharp cone-shaped magic weapon that was thousands of feet long and hundreds of feet thick. The sharp cone was pointing downward, and it actually fell down against the Great Protector Array.

"Such a strong magic weapon, how can these three factions have such a powerful magic weapon?"

Yan Lan's brows furrowed, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed, "This ...... This is the supreme treasure of the Xuan Clan patriarch Xuan Gu, no wonder the cultivators of the three factions are so bold, it turns out that the Xuan clan is behind it. ”

From the souls of many elders of the Xuan Clan, Yan Lan searched for the appearance and aura of the Sky Cone.

At this moment, the Third Ancestor shouted, "Yan Lan be careful. This thing is a cone that pierces the sky, which is the treasure of the Xuan clan, and can break the large array laid by the monks of the god period. All the disciples listen to the order, protect the formation!"

The expressions of the cultivators changed greatly, and they immediately understood that there must be the Xuan clan to blame for this matter.

The people of the three major alliances immediately avoided it.

Only the broken ruler Jinghong sighed slightly, and transmitted the voice to Yan Lan: "Once the Heaven Piercing Cone is sacrificed, don't say that this Protector Sect Great Array, even the Gangtianmen earth vein, will be penetrated and destroyed." There's no trick to breaking this thing. Only by brute force, if you need the old man to take action, but it doesn't matter!"

Yan Lan nodded slightly, and Xuanshan came alone. The broken ruler and the rainbow didn't say that they wanted to help, and when they saw the sky cone at this moment, the broken ruler and the rainbow were also shocked, indicating that the destructive power of the sky cone was still above the Xuanshan Lone.

"You're looking for death!"

Yan Lan hesitated for a while and roared angrily. The right palm was raised, and the golden Buddha power was running to the extreme, and it actually went towards the tip of the sky-piercing cone.

The monks of the three sects smiled disdainfully, scolding in their hearts such words as "looking for death" and "tired of living".

"Boom!"

The huge golden Buddha power turned into a hundred-zhang giant hand, fiercely holding the sky-piercing cone.

Yan Lan originally wanted to sacrifice the Thunder Punishment Gu Mu and destroy the Sky Piercing Cone. But when I think that this thing is so domineering, it is a pity to destroy it, if I can take it for myself, I can also enhance my strength.

After all, no matter how strong the Thunder Punishment Gu Mu is, he can only use one breath a day, and if he uses it to break some formations, it will be a bit overkill.

The sky-piercing cone shook violently, and the downward trend was also slightly sluggish, and around the cone, the clouds were surging violently.

Yan Lan held the Sky Piercing Cone tightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that with the strength of his early stage of Eryan Distraction, he couldn't stop the Sky Piercing Cone from falling.

"Such a strong sky-piercing cone, worthy of being the treasure of the Xuan clan!"

Yan Lan groaned in his heart, his eyes swept to the monks of the three sects, and he saw that they were all smiling with a smug expression.

Yan Lan's eyebrows froze, and he shouted at the monks of the three sects: "The strength of the Sky Cone is beyond my imagination. You may as well stop it, and let me consider your conditions. ”

At this time, the sharp-eyed woman, who had been scolding extremely badly, raised her hand and pointed to the cone, and the cone stopped on the spot, saying, "Little ghost Yanlan, don't think that we are three-year-old children. We can't put it away yet, and when you meet our conditions one by one, let us consider whether to take it away. ”

The old man who yelled before then said: "Little ghost Yanlan, before the conditions are met, your hands need to be tied to this spiritual rope, otherwise we will not be at ease." ”

Yan Lan turned his head and saw that the old man took out a spirit rope, on which the thunder was swimming, the momentum was calm, and the grade was obviously not low.

"With the background of the three factions, it is impossible to have such treasures, but I am afraid that they will be inseparable from the Xuan clan!"

Yan Lan pretended to hesitate, then took a deep breath, nodded helplessly, and said, "Okay, just as you want!"

With that, Yan Lan withdrew his golden giant hand, stretched out his hands, and asked the old man to tie up the spirit rope, and then fell back into the formation.

Lu Kan was about to speak, but was held down by the red-robed old man's shoulder.

The five ancestors, as well as Shi Xu, Beifeng, Tong Xun and other disciples, all showed doubts on their faces, Yan Lan never gave in, could it be that the Sky Piercing Cone was too powerful?

Those idle monks, looking at Yan Lan's weakened appearance, couldn't react for a while. After a while, they all shouted in their hearts "cowards", "bad seeds", "bullying the weak and fearing the hard" and so on.

Cangcang also wanted to speak, but was pulled by the untrue immortal with a smile.

Yan Lan walked straight to the five ancestors and said, "Master, master, three masters, the enemy is current, the disciples are unable to protect the mountain gate, and you are all injured, so it is inconvenient to fight hard." The disciple thought that the sect was facing the great enemy of the Xuan clan, and should consider it in the long run, and should accept the conditions of the three factions for now. Please take out the precepts, let the disciples hold half of the foundation of the sect, and personally bring it to the three sects. ”

When the cultivators heard this, they were immediately in an uproar.

The corners of the three factions rose one after another, revealing an expression that counted them as acquaintances.

The barefoot old ghost looked at Yan Lan's deep eyes, grinned and said, "Okay, you have the first merit in protecting the mountain gate, if you think it is appropriate, the master will not embarrass you." ”

As he spoke, the barefoot old ghost took out a storage ring and threw it to Yan Lan.

The old man touched his belly, and took out the storage ring with a pity.

The Sixth Ancestor squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and threw the storage ring to Yan Lan.

The fifth ancestor had a good face, looked at Yan Lan with wide eyes, a little puzzled, a little hesitant, only to hear the third ancestor say in a deep voice: "That's it, break the wealth and eliminate the disaster!"

Within three breaths, the five storage rings arrived in Yan Lan's palm. (To be continued.) )

PS: Good night, everyone, the plot is speeding up, thank you for your support!