Three watches.

Falling flowers are all over the ground, and the cold shadows are lonely.

The moss is in front of the mountain gate, mixed with pines and cypresses, and it is green.

There is still a vague sound of cranes chirping, and the sound of cicadas is thin, coming from afar.

Under such a delicate picture, two young people stand opposite each other, one is a lotus robe, with lush flowers and a beautiful appearance, and the other is a blue shirt, with sparse eyebrows and a dusty temperament.

The two young men, standing with their hands in their hands, talked eloquently, and looked very harmonious.

It's just that only when I am in it, I understand the sword light and sword shadow in private, and Sen Sen's killing intent lingers around, condensed into frost white, paved on the ground, under the stones, in the water, and there is a jingling sound.

The sound is not crisp, but it is transparent, and there is a kind of scarcity.

It's really-for-tat, and they don't give in.

Lan Cai's eyes were bright, his clothes were sassy, as if there was a sound of rain, and he squinted, thinking about the content of Chen Yan in his memory.

When he was in the Flood Realm, he made a move, if it weren't for the fetal membranes of Heaven and Earth in the Bounded Heaven, the other party would have already been crushed, and later in the Xuanyuan Shangsedum, there was a true immortal from the Tai Hades Palace who made a move, and let the other party escape.

Later, limited to the matter of Heavenly Court, he couldn't take action in person, but asked his subordinate Qingniu to carry the heavy treasure diamond bracelet, but the result was that it was gone again, and even the heavy treasure fell into the hands of the other party.

Later, the other party ascended at an incredible speed in the Xuanyuan Sedum, becoming one of the most dazzling figures in the recent heavens, and by now, he had realized the power of the innate Dao Fruit.

All kinds of things emerge one by one.

Everything flickered in the mirror light of memory, condensed into a cloud of smoke, making the originally clear spiritual platform hazy.

"And so it was. ”

Seeing this, Lan Caihe had once again determined that only by solving Chen Yan's problem could he comprehend his own Dao Fruit and be promoted to Heavenly Immortal in the future.

Chen Yan is also thinking about the intersection with Lan Caihe, but speaking of which, he is a winner, from not being in the realm of the Yuan Shen to now being a half-step immortal, and the spring breeze is proud.

However, now with Lan Caihe, personal grievances are only a small aspect, and the most important thing is the overall situation of the Eastern Wilderness.

Chen Yan put away the many thoughts in his heart, looked at Lan Caihe, and said, "So it seems that this last game will be played by Lan Daoyou?"

His lotus robe, embroidered with the appearance of white cranes flying clouds, shining with color, his voice was unhurried, but there was naturally a faint question, and said, "It's just that with Lan Daoyou's cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop this great task." ”

Lan Caihe's brows furrowed slightly, this Chen Yan is looking down on himself, it's really hateful, but he has a deep Qi cultivation kung fu, and he won't disturb his state of mind.

"The intentions are sinister. ”

Lan Caihe muttered in his heart, and said solemnly, "Don't talk nonsense, wait until you can beat me, let's talk about it." ”

Even as one of Lan Cai and the Eight Immortals, with his pride, when facing Chen Yan, he had to be at a disadvantage.

This is the gap in the realm of cultivation, and it is also the deterrent power of the innate Dao fruit.

"You can do it. ”

Chen Yan stood steady and steady, with a condescending attitude.

"Good. ”

Lan Caihe took a step back, his body shook, and twelve mysterious elephants flew out from behind, each of which was extremely high, with immeasurable power.

The twelve mystical phenomena, either horizontal or lying, or spitting fire, or condensing frost, or commanding wind and thunder, or fiddling with lightning, each has its own posture, and it is powerful.

Twelve Xuan Xiang, at the same time to play the Tao, after a moment, a mysterious magic circle transformed, the formation map is in the center, Xuan Xuan condensation, the circumference is four portals, golden light.

After a while, the door opened, and out of a mysterious image that looked like a bird and not a bird, its shape was like a big crane, with red eyes and red beak, frost white like a hill body, and the tail was long and raised, just like a spoon.

The Xuan Xiang appeared, and Lan Caihe's voice sounded, saying, "You come to break my big array." ”

"Let's see me break your array. ”

Chen Yan smiled, pointed with his hand, and a golden light shot out from his fingertips, which fell to the ground, turned into a golden lotus, and supported his body, he jumped lightly, stepped on it, and jumped into the battle.

Thundered

As soon as he entered the formation gate, he heard a loud bang, and the mysterious elephant shaped like a big crane suddenly let out a cry, and the red beak like blood was raised high and pecked down.

Yes, pecked down, the thunder struck, and the entire space-time seemed to be broken, with the pecking point as the center, the halo of layers of light was opened around the turn, and inside the halo, there were fine flame inscriptions, like jagged teeth.

All the flame halos fell, and each layer of them was ferocious.

Before it fell, the whole world was about to burn, and the heat made people restless, and there was a fear of impending catastrophe.

"This is the Innate Soul Spoon. ”

Chen Yan is not an ordinary casual cultivator, supported by the vast classics of the Tai Hades Palace, he can recognize at a glance the power of the Xuan Xiang in front of him, and the flames spit out from the infant spoon are called fragmented divine fires, burning the Three Realms, and it is difficult to resist.

Lan Caihe's Xuan Gong is really extraordinary, the baby spoon is coming, and it is actually the same as the real one.

"It's the same as the real thing, it's not true at all. ”

Seeing the attack, Chen Yan was not in a hurry, unhurried, and pointed with his hand, the Taiying True River behind him swayed, and with a bang, the riverbed instantly widened, and the real water was mighty and endless.

The real water of the Taiying Dynasty is agitated, encountering it and going down, and it spreads out violently, without any foreshadowing, any evasion, and goes straight up and carries it.

Carrying, containing, and creating everything.

"True water extinguishes the fire. ”

Chen Yan's thoughts together, the Taiying True Water was mighty, washing, and everywhere he went, the irresistible fragmented divine fire was shattered one after another.

As far as the water goes, the flame is extinguished, and the results are immediate.

In just a moment, the incredible fire that had just been overwhelming had disappeared.

"The Tai Ying True Water of the Tai Hades Palace is worthy of being a magical power that directly points to the rules of the Great Dao,"

Lan Caihe, who turned into a baby spoon, made a voice in his mouth, cold and cold, without any feelings, as if he was also infected with the indifference of innate beings who regard all things as food, and he was not moved.

The next moment,

I saw that the high mountains rise up in layers, the crack center is a valley, the valley is full of water, cold and clear, there is a golden text floating and sinking on it, there is a sound of jingling, and then it is spread in all directions.

After a while, the water light opened, and a behemoth rose from it, like a hedgehog, as big as a mountain, and the whole body was red like a fire, and the sharp spikes of the roots rose to the sky, shining with cold light.

Just looking at it, it's terrifying.

The behemoth curled up, and there was a black light jumping in the hollow pupils, and there was an ominous aura of disaster.

Yes, ominous, disaster, destruction, fear.

This is another immortal being, and wherever he goes, he will bring disaster, pestilence, suffering, and death.

Every time, it's a real disaster.

"Another one. ”

Chen Yan glanced at it, and the Taiying True River pressed down.