Shakubayin also frowned: "Yan Lan's words, is it an exaggeration?"

Zun Wuxing snorted coldly: "I am exaggerated to the sky. With the power of Yi's explosion, ninety percent of it is consumed in the pit, and the aftermath affects us, and the power is less than one in a hundred. Yi is so arrogant that he thinks that he can hurt us with less than one percent of his strength, and he is even more conceited than me. ”

Shakuhachi nodded and smiled, "I think so, too, but ...... Should I do what Yi says?"

Zun Wuxing shook his head and said, "I don't care." ”

At this moment, Hong Mao looked at Yan Lan coldly and said: "Yan Lan, the old man's strength is far inferior to yours, but if you store the power of the explosion at the bottom of the pit, instead of deliberately injuring us, with a strong foundation three hundred zhang deep, it is enough to dissolve ninety percent of your strength." The rest of the forces are scattered in all directions, and when they reach us, the power is less than one percent, and we can resist it, so you don't have to bother. ”

The rest of the monks nodded their heads, feeling that what Hong Mao said made sense.

In the center of the triangular bone house, upstairs Guan and Hu Mei walked out of the bone house.

Hu Meidai frowned slightly: "Yan Lan actually made such a request, unless his cultivation reached the late stage of Shenhe or even the peak, he would be able to be convincing." Otherwise, no one here will do what he asks?"

Upstairs, he looked at Yan Lan from afar, his expression was solemn.

For some reason, the upstairs view always felt that Yan Lan was difficult to see, and even more mysterious than the shakubayin and Zunwuxing combined.

Upstairs Guan said lightly: "Will you do it?"

Hu Mei pursed his lips and nodded: "Since you choose to follow Yan Lan, then naturally do it, let's retreat to the edge!"

Upstairs Guan nodded, and immediately turned into two lightning bolts with Hu Mei, retreated to the foot of the edge of the high wall, and sacrificed all his strength to defend.

When the cultivators saw that Hu Mei and the upstairs viewer really did so, they all let out a sneering laugh, with obvious contempt in their eyes.

"What a good couple of dogs, and the owner gave stupid orders, and he did so. ”

"It's better to please than not to please, after all, Yan Lan is the third anti-heaven Nirvana power here. ”

"We just watched Yan Lan pretend to be a big cow quietly. ”

“......”

Yan Lan looked at Zhong Xiu with a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and his heart was really speechless to the extreme, and he immediately sacrificed a small drop of thunder water melting power and threw it into the air, and the thunder soul moved.

"Boom ......"

It was like a thunder god striking hard, and the huge roar was like a frenzy of rage, instantly breaking down the mental defense line of all the cultivators, washing away everything in their thoughts, leaving only shock and confusion.

Especially that huge ball of light, it was simply a small sun created by Yan Lan out of thin air in this forbidden place.

In addition to the incredible sense of hearing and sight, the sense of touch is also incomparably strong.

The powerful impact force swept through all the buildings on the ground except for the Yanlan Bone House, including the six monks, who were thrown into the air and slammed into the surrounding high walls.

Yan Lan snorted: "If it weren't for the sake of my clan, I wouldn't have bothered to care about your life or death." I repeat it one last time, and everyone retreats to the edge of the wall, defending with all their might. In particular, please Shakuhachi and Zungo to protect everyone, so that they don't know how to die. ”

The cultivators lay on their backs on the ground, and the shock in their hearts reverberated back and forth, and it could not be eliminated for a while.

In the underground bone house, Shakuhachi and Zungo Xing both stood up, their eyebrows condensed.

Shakuhachi said, "Our underground bone house has never been so shaken. ”

Zun Wuxing squinted and said, "We seem to have miscalculated Yan Lan's strength, and it just exploded, as if Yi was casually casting." ”

Shakuhachi Yin muttered a little, and immediately left the house: "You might as well listen to Yi's words, and you should give face." ”

Zun Wu Xing hummed, and immediately followed the shakuhachi.

With a wave of his hand, the shakuhachi Yin brought the six monks together, along with the upstairs and Hu Mei, all under the high wall, and at the same time offered a powerful defensive prohibition.

Shakuhachi looked at Yan Lan and said, "Please make a move, I hope I don't think that my actions are superfluous." ”

Zun Wuxing said coldly: "Even if it's not all superfluous, at least it's been in vain. ”

When the six monks saw that they were all saying this, they immediately recovered from the shock and decided that Yan Lan was deliberately deterring them by relying on the cultivation of the Heaven-defying Nirvana Realm.

"Hmph, we are naturally not your opponents in front of you, but the bottom of this pit is even harder than the two predecessors of shakuhachi, you are just in vain. ”

"I hope I can dig this pit three feet deeper. ”

"Sanzhang, you also look down on Yan Lan too much, it's good to have one, this is still because he just came here, and his cultivation is at the peak. If you have been banned here for thousands of years like us, I am afraid that we will exhaust all our strength, and we will not be able to do it even half a foot deeper. ”

“......”

Upstairs, seeing that the cultivators were still sneering at Yan Lan, they immediately said angrily: "How can you speculate about Yan Lan's strength? He can dig half a foot deeper, but what can you do besides this mouth to be able to speak? You are so capable, just use your mouth to dig a pit!"

The cultivators snorted, turned their heads in the other direction, and didn't bother to argue with the upstairs audience.

The truth will soon be revealed, and facts will speak louder than words.

Yan Lan looked at everyone and said, "Since the shakubayin has made a defense, then I will be more bold and strive to blow up this place with one explosion." However, in that case, the defense of the shakuhachi-yin alone is not enough, so follow my line, and you can sacrifice all the strength of your defense. ”

Zun Wuxing raised his eyebrows, and said slightly angrily: "Yan Lan, don't be too empty-eyed, with the power of the eight sounds, it is enough to prevent you from striking with all your strength, and how can you not even withstand the aftermath of your strength." ”

Yan Lan saw that he had tried his best to fight for a glimmer of life for everyone, but he was so ignored, he immediately lost his temper and roared loudly: "Do what I do, if you don't want to stay here for the rest of your life." ”

Yan Lan's roar contained a huge thunder soul power, which shook the sea of knowledge and made the sea of Zunwu Xingzhi flooded with turbulent waves.

Zun Wuxing was shocked, he didn't expect Yan Lan's roar to be so powerful, so he immediately suppressed the waves of Zhihai and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will believe in you once." But if thou hast failed me, thou shalt confess me as Lord. ”

Yan Lan said coldly: "There is a lot of nonsense, since you said so, then if I don't disappoint you, how about you recognize me as the master?"

"Good!"

Zun Wuxing actually agreed without hesitation, and then said: "Don't let me down, you need to pay a considerable price, do your best, young man." ”

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that between Yan Lan and Zun Wuxing, such a big gamble would be opened all of a sudden.

Hong Mao smiled coldly, and said in his heart: "If you want to shock the predecessors of Zunwuxing, then the old man will wait to see you succumb to slavery." ”

Upstairs Guan opened his mouth wide in disbelief at this moment, because in his opinion, this gamble was really unfair to Yan Lan.