Chapter 1239: Unprovoked Trouble
"Postponed for two months?"
Yan Lan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, shook his head and said, "The monks of the Eastern Regions of the Lion Kingdom are probably all disturbed by the ancient tomb mutation!"
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Yan Lan found that most of the monks were very fresh, and their cultivation was very high, and even many monks had reached the stage of five distractions or above.
There were even some monks, Yan Lan couldn't see through their cultivation realm. It is conceivable that their cultivation has reached at least the Sixth Flame Separation Period.
Yan Lan muttered, "This part of the monks must be monks from outside the Jingwu Prefecture, and they may even come from the Central Committee of the Imperial Kingdom and the monks of the three top-level alliances. I'd better keep a low profile, so as not to invite trouble. ”
Yan Lan originally wanted to immediately leave the Zen heart space and go to the state capital where the forbidden life attack was located.
But at this moment, everyone is going up, and he is going down, and he is bound to be suspicious.
Therefore, Yan Lan had no choice but to let Zen Xin fall freely.
Although the Zen mind is good, it is not omnipotent, for example, if you are in the Zen mind, you cannot control the Zen mind to quickly escape.
If it weren't for that, Yan Lan would have been able to do almost whatever she wanted with her Zen mind.
Yan Lan had no choice but to summon the forbidden life attack and say, "Lord Governor, I have recently been in retreat and cultivating to prepare for the battle for the Martial King, so I haven't checked any summons. Since the battle for the hegemony of the Martial King has been postponed for two months, then I will not be in a hurry to leave, and in two days, I will go to you. ”
After receiving the response from the forbidden attack, Yan Lan began to look down on the earth.
Suddenly, Yan Lan's eyes widened, and he saw that on the earth, where the original ancient tomb was located, there were seven huge collapse pits.
Each pit is thousands of miles in diameter, like seven scars, deeply imprinted on the earth.
At this moment, Yan Lan couldn't see how deep the pit was, because the distance was too far.
Yan Lan's mind was agitated for a moment, and then he calmed down a little, and said speechlessly: "No wonder the monks in the states are so nervous. With such an earth-shattering mutation in Wuzhou, and the source cannot be detected, no one can feel at ease. ”
Subsequently, Yan Lan pinched it. Sacrifice the Temporal Array.
After falling for two days, the formation can be extended to six days, Yan Lan is now racing against time, and time is extremely important to him.
After six days in the formation, Yan Lan returned to his peak state. Even the cultivation realm faintly showed signs of breaking through to the stage of the four rays of distraction.
Yan Lan smiled slightly, quite happy, from the peak of the Three Yan Divine Distraction, to the early stage of the Fourth Yan Distraction, the average monk will take several years at the earliest, and the slower will be decades to hundreds of years.
"Perhaps, this is due to the power of devouring the ancient tomb!"
Yan Lan peeked into the Spirit Devouring Vortex, this was the first time he had carefully observed the Spirit Devouring Vortex after devouring the power of the ancient tomb.
At this moment, the Soul Eater Vortex is still like a mini-galaxy. Located below the Genshin, it rotates slowly.
It's just that the whirlpool has increased significantly by a few turns, and it used to be just over an inch in size, but now it has reached two inches in diameter.
Yan Lan took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "It's really a weird soul devouring vortex, devouring such a huge power, only to increase it so much, how much energy does it take to satisfy you?"
Yan Lan controlled the Spirit Devouring Vortex and moved slightly. Immediately, he felt an extremely vast force, at least ten times stronger than before.
"It's so strong! If Wang Qi breaks his arm and sacrifices the god of death to come, I am afraid that the monk of the Liuyan Distraction Period will come in person. I'm not afraid, I can even kill them!"
Yan Lan nodded happily and immediately withdrew the Time Flow Array.
At this moment, Ziyi and Zilin are still in the process of deep recovery, and this time their soul power consumption is extremely huge, and I am afraid that they will have to sleep for a while.
Yan Lan came out. I found that Zen was only 10,000 miles away from the earth.
After a stick of incense, Yan Lan stepped out of the Zen heart space and hung thousands of miles in the sky.
At this height, Yan Lan's appearance will not arouse suspicion.
Because, this height was covered with thousands of monks, and with a few blinks of his eyes, Yan Lan could see at least one monk galloping past him.
This place is still a million miles away from Zifeng City, and Yanlan sacrifices a thunderous purple eagle.
Under Yan Lan's energy supply at any cost, the strength of the Thunder Purple Eagle has increased dramatically, and it has reached the early stage of the four distractions at this moment.
The purple eagle flapped its wings, more than 3,000 zhang, setting off a huge air current, and making a roaring sound of breaking the sky.
After being met by the monks of Wuzhou, most of the monks knew that it was Yan Lan's mount, and bowed their hands and retreated far away.
However, most of the non-Wuzhou monks were shocked at first, and when they found out that the person who was driving the Thunder Purple Eagle was a young man under the age of twenty, they had a rather strange feeling in their hearts.
"This beast is actually an extremely rare thundering purple eagle, and it is a fierce beast on the list of Luo Tianqian's beasts. ”
"Oh my God, this little guy is actually using such a fierce beast as a mount, what a tyrannical thing!"
"Damn, Lao Tzu lived for 800 years, and his mount is still just a stupid white finch, and he doesn't fly as fast as Lao Tzu, this kid is so flamboyant, I don't know which Tianjiao it is?"
"Hmph, it's not a big deal for the forces in Wuzhou, just stop and ask!"
“......”
Immediately, more and more non-Wuzhou powerhouses shifted their attention to Yan Lan.
In the past two months, they have found nothing in Jingwuzhou, and they are extremely indignant, and they urgently need an outlet to vent their emotions.
When the young Yan Lan drove the Thunder Purple Eagle Hegemony Road, it stimulated their envy, jealousy and hatred nerves, and also opened the gap in their dissatisfaction.
"Little guy, you stop for the old man!"
A purple-haired old man, holding an extremely gorgeous and charming woman in his right hand, suddenly flashed in front of Yan Lan and shouted loudly.
The bewitching woman, like a snake, wrapped around the purple-haired old man's body, the picture is particularly fragrant and charming.
Yan Lan noticed that the spontaneous old man, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Wuyan Distraction, he squinted, he didn't want to stop, but there were more and more monks coming around, and it seemed that they were surrounding him.
Yan Lan's heart moved, and the thunderous purple eagle hissed, flapping its wings and stopping flying.
Yan Lan stood proudly on top of the purple eagle's head, and arched his hand: "Your Excellency is blocking the way, why are you doing it?"
The purple-haired old man stretched out his hand and pinched the bewitching woman's body fiercely, and said disdainfully: "Boy, what kind of sect are you, the old man is very interested in you." ”
Yan Lan noticed the spontaneous old man's eyes, and immediately knew that this person was making trouble for no reason, his eyes were cold, and he arched his hand and said: "In the Falling Cloud City, Liuxian Town, Yan Lan!"
"Luoyun City, Liuxian Town, Yanlan?"
The purple-haired old man groaned to himself, and then his eyes lit up, and he smiled evilly: "Little sect, the old man has never heard of it." Tsk, where did you get the big bird under you?"
Yan Lan was impatient, and said coldly: "Those who are destined for strange beasts will get it, Yan has something to do, if your Excellency has nothing important, then you will leave!"
Immediately, the purple eagle chirped softly, and its wings vibrate.
The purple-haired old man snorted unhappily and said coldly: "Wait, did the old man let you go?" )