"Hmm...... How is that possible?"

It was this soul sound that was filled with the majesty of the earth, and the three of Yan Lan took a few steps back at the same time.

However, what Yan Lan felt strange was that at this moment, only he, Zun Wuxing, and Shakuhachi Yin were affected, and the other eight monks did not feel anything.

Yan Lan was even more sure in his heart that even if the Great Wisdom was severely injured and suppressed, he still only cared about the cultivator with the strength of the Heaven Defying Nirvana.

Even a monk who is quasi-anti-heaven nirvana cannot enter the eyes of the great wise one.

Therefore, even if the great wisdom person inadvertently wonders, the power will only affect the power of the anti-heaven Nirvana realm, and he is not willing to take a look at the non-anti-heaven Nirvana powerhouse at all.

Just as when an adult fights, he doesn't pay attention to the ants under his feet, and he doesn't waste his strength to destroy the anthill.

Yan Lan immediately stabilized his body, his pupils shrank, and the space above the blood-red brain was still distorted, and he judged in his heart: "That great wisdom must have found that the earth's crust had been blown open, revealing his brain, and he felt very unbelievable, because when he first arranged this space, he must have thought that no one could destroy this nine-hundred-zhang deep earth's crust. ”

Upstairs, seeing Yan Lan and the three of them being attacked invisibly, he immediately made a judgment in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Yan Lan, if you can't fight the enemy, then defense is the main thing." This attacker should be the great wisdom in the mouth of the Troll Beast Clan, and he must have suffered heavy damage when he hides here. I can't kill him, but I shouldn't have a problem defending with all my might. ”

Shakuhachi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, let's see how it changes!"

At this moment, Yan Lan and the three of them saw a spatial distortion in the sky above their brains, which meant that the fierce soul sound attack would be surging again.

Shakuhachi and Zungo immediately sacrificed to defend.

Yan Lan's eyes sank, and the thunder soul guarded the soul.

"Who is it? Who destroyed my skull?"

The voice of the Great Wise Man was filled with intense anger, as if he had to crush everything in order to vent the resentment in his chest.

Shakuhachi and Zungo Xing's expressions turned pale in an instant, and the defense of the prohibition trembled wildly, and there were hidden signs of crumbling.

Yan Lan's soul was also trembling, but fortunately, there was a thunder soul guarding it, and the spirit god was different from ordinary people, and his strength was strong, so his condition was much better than that of the two shakubayin.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Such a strong soul power, even if the strong person in the Mahayana period is seriously injured, it is not for us to resist it head-on." If I can go out, I will never go out until I cultivate until the Mahayana period. ”

Zun Wuxing said with a cold expression: "None of us alone can resist that great wisdom, Yan Lan, Brother Bayin, and the three of us join forces to suppress him. ”

"I want to suppress me, dream!"

The Great Wisdom actually heard Zun Wuxing's deep voice, and immediately erupted into even stronger anger.

Yan Lan's soul felt heavier and stronger, and he knew that he could not forcibly resist unless he used his destructive power again, so he immediately took three steps back and arched his hand: "Senior, I accidentally destroyed your skull. It's not intentional, it's trapped here, and there's no time to get out, and it's worth trying to find a way out. In desperation, I made this decision, and asked my seniors to open up and let us out. ”

Zun Wuxing was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Coward, you actually took the initiative to bow your head and beg for mercy." ”

Shakuhachi also sighed faintly, and he judged in his heart that begging for mercy must be useless. If it had helped, they would have left this place long ago, and the Great Wise One would not have had to go to great lengths to imprison them here.

The other eight monks were all slightly surprised, they didn't expect that Yan Lan, who they thought was the strongest, would choose to show weakness, which was clearly not the style that a great power of the Heaven Nirvana Realm should have.

Hong Mao even blatantly sneered: "The old man didn't choose to show weakness and beg for mercy, but you were busy begging the great wise, the great wise must be a ruthless person, how could you be moved by your few weak and incompetent words, and choose to let us go?"

Even if the rest of the monks didn't like Hong Mao, they couldn't help but nod at this moment, and their eyes were more or less contemptuous.

Only Upstairs Guan and Hu Mei were slightly puzzled, but they did not show the slightest contempt and mockery. They hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe that Yan Lan's actions must be reasonable.

After Yan Lan finished speaking, the space and space above the Great Wisdom's brain were violently distorted, as if he was about to erupt into endless anger.

A loud voice rang out: "It turned out that you destroyed my skull." Such a strong little doll, my skull, and the peak monk of the Divine Harmony are here, but they can't all destroy it, and expose my brain and body. Since it is you who did it, then bear the price you deserve, death!"

A blood-red spiral storm appeared in the sky above the brain, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored spear was formed, shooting towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan was shocked, because there was a strong aura of death fluctuating on the blood-colored spear, and the power that definitely surpassed the Divine Convergence Period exceeded the limit of what he could bear.

The spear attacked, and Yan Lan quickly dodged.

However, to no avail, the spear seemed to have eyes, and followed Yan Lan closely.

Yan Lan shouted: "Senior, junior has already sincerely apologized, why do you want to kill them all?"

The Great Wise Man said coldly: "If apologizing can solve the problem, then why should I go to such great lengths?

"Tweet ......"

The spear was faster and made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Yan Lan's body speed soared by a few points, and the power of the three spirit gods operated majestically, increasing the speed to the extreme.

After a few breaths, the spear failed to catch up with Yan Lan.

The Great Wise Man wondered, "If I had not been severely wounded, you would not have survived under my blood spear." Where can you flee here?"

At this time, the shakuhachi Yin sacrificed a shield-shaped seal and yelled at Yan Lan: "Yan Lan, I'm here to help you!"

With that, the shield-shaped seal quickly intercepted the blood-colored spear and left.

"Boom ......"

The shakuhachi-tone shield-shaped seal shattered in response, and the blood-colored spear shrank by only three inches.

Shakuhachi's expression was pale, and he flew upside down with shock, his face full of incredulity.

The cultivators were shocked when they saw it, because they could clearly see that the power of the shakuhachiyin was so vulnerable in front of the great wise ones.

Seeing this, Zun Wuxing also roared angrily, and grabbed the blood-colored spear directly with the palm of his hand.

"Sneer......"

A sound of slicing through the palm sounded, and blood splattered from Zun Wuxing's palm, and the speed of the blood-colored spear only slowed down by less than a percent.

Zun Wuxing's expression was slightly painful, and the wound cut by the blood-colored spear was by no means an ordinary blade, but extremely painful.

The cultivators were even more surprised, their steps involuntarily retreated, and the combination of shakuhachi and Zun Wuxing failed to break a small blood-colored spear attack, and then Yan Lan must be more and more auspicious, and they are uncertain about life and death.

Hong Mao restrained his ridicule at Yan Lan, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Hong Mao had hoped that Yan Lan would die, but at this moment, he prayed that Yan Lan would survive. Because if Yan Lan can suppress the Great Wisdom, they will have hope of going out.