"All the disciples obey the orders and form the Song God Formation!"

Zong Rui shouted softly, and then he began to make an attack on his body.

After obeying the order, the disciples stood in front of Zong Rui, and all of them formed mysterious magic tricks in their hands. Then, a golden light rose from the ground and soared into the sky, like an oracle.

Zong Rui stood in the middle of the formation and felt the continuous transmission of power to his body. Even the injuries left by the fight with Qin Lan were gradually healed.

On the other hand, the black smoke rolled on Qin Lan, condensed but did not disperse. Suddenly, a black light rose from the ground, rendering the sky darkened, and the thunder in the clouds stagnated, as if it was suppressed by Qin Lan's momentum and stopped.

"Ye Xiaoxiao, stay away from me"

Qin Lan's figure slowly disappeared in the black smoke, and finally looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, with a gentleness that Ye Xiaoxia had never heard of before.

Ye Xiaoxiao's face was very complicated. She didn't know what kind of mentality she should use to face Qin Lan.

But there is one thing she knows very well in her heart, that is, staying here will only become a burden for Qin Lan. She can no longer get involved in this level of battle.

Little biting his lower lip, Ye Xiaoxiao took a last look at Qin Lan and flew to the edge of the battlefield

Feeling that Ye Xiaoxiao had gone away, Qin Lan breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he finally realized that he actually cared about Ye Xiaoxiao, otherwise he would not have contradicted himself here and even exposed his identity.

"I have no scruples now!"

Qin Lan's face was completely warm, and she changed into a cold smile. Seeing Zong Rui's majestic and spiritual power, she frowned.

"It seems that I need to find some help, too..."

As he said that, Qin Lan bit his thumb and drew an obscure talisman on his hands with blood as ink. He clasped his hands together and shouted:

"Mysterious Confidence! Start a momentum!"

As if the strings were waving, the void around Qin Lan swayed, and then two streams of light shot into Qin Lan's body from a distance. Qin Lan's spiritual power suddenly surged, and the black light that soared into the sky condensed a few more points.

At this moment, the golden light column and the dark smoke screen each had half of the sky, showing a strife!

"Is this the God of the Underworld..."

Yang Lu's eyes suddenly became clear, and he talked to himself like a dream, and a fanatical look appeared in his eyes

This is the tenth generation of the Pavilion Master of Fengyun Pavilion, and I am destined to restore the Lord of Zhongxing in Fengyun Pavilion!

Xiu Xie, who was knocked to the coast, was also shocked. Unexpectedly, Zong Rui could not take down a junior with the blessing of the Song God Array.

You know, the Song God Array can transmit all the spiritual power of several people to one person.

In other words, the strength of Zong Rui’s spiritual power has reached the peak of the eighth grade!

You should know that the highest level of cultivators in the world is only the ninth level, but now there are only more than ten people in the world who have reached the ninth level of cultivation!

But Qin Lan still did not lose the upper hand!

Xiu Xie didn't dare to continue thinking about this. Qin Lan is only about twenty years old now. If she let her grow up, she may not be able to compete with her in the world in a few years!

At the same time, Huang Litian, who was far away in Tianji City and someone from Ganzhou felt dizzy at the same time, as if his spiritual power was drained by someone.

Huang Litian seemed to have some sense, and he murmured with his hands on the wooden table:

"Is this the Demonic Creation... It's so incredible..."

"This kid's spiritual power has increased a little more, and he has a vague trend of approaching the eighth grade."

Zong Rui murmured to himself, with a strong fear in his eyes, and his palms were aimed at Qin Lan

"Song Shen Jue, Immortal!"

Zong Rui shouted loudly, and saw the dazzling light column reaching the clouds condensed into a sphere at this moment, condensed in Zong Rui's palms.

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In it, an extremely powerful energy was emitted, like a blue sky and a white sun, dazzling and dazzling, illuminating half of the gloomy sky.

The next second, a thick golden holy light burst out from the sphere with a destructive force. Its speed was like a meteor falling, making people feel frightened and there was no way to avoid it.

"Record of the Underworld! Bai Zeyou walks at night!"

Qin Lan          The cold voice resounded between the heaven and earth. He stepped out of the black light, and his whole body was wrapped in black smoke. He pulled up the iron rod on the ground like a demon king who came to the world. The iron rod flipped in his wrist, and the black light column behind Qin Lan also moved.

At this time, if you look from a distance, you can only see a huge black light column crossing the sky and the earth. You have to look carefully before you can find the slim figure below it

But at this moment, this scene seems to be without any sense of incongruity, only endless shock

It seems that the demon god is dancing in war, not angry with the sky, and his strong ambitions are always there!

"kill!"

Qin Lan roared to the sky at this moment, with murderous aura all over her body, her sleeves bulging, and her black hair was blowing in the wind, and she attacked fiercely against the golden light that was shooting!

boom!

Two powerful spiritual powers collided together, and a huge shock wave hit the disciples of Song Temple and the surrounding houses, awakening the sleeping clouds. In an instant, thunder rolled, strong winds broke out, and the world was fading.

Qin Lan held an iron rod in her hand, and the black light column in the void faced the golden holy light and pointed directly at Zong Rui, and even killed him with one blow!

"ah!!!"

Zong Rui was frightened by Qin Lan's attack and his soul was dispersed. He roared in horror. The magic seal in his hand changed again. The light ball became more illusory. He sent all the remaining spiritual power into this move, and the two would remain the same.

At this moment, a change occurred

The dark clouds suddenly spread above Qin Lan's head, gathering but not dispersing. The sound of thunder that made people tremble in their souls came faintly from inside, as if a god was furious and wanted to reduce the punishment of the gods to punish those who provoke the power of the heavens.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Zong Rui stared at Qin Lan's head in a daze, then burst into laughter uncontrollably

"Qin Lan, you are not tolerated by the Heavenly Way of Practice! The Heavenly God is standing by my side! Go to die for me!"

Zong Rui overdrawed his spiritual power and his face turned pale a little. Even so, he still had a crazy look on his face, and he was about to suppress Qin Lan in one fell swoop!

"Fifteen years ago, your five temples invaded Fengyun Pavilion, and they all ransacked the entire place they passed."

"All the monks in Fengyun Pavilion, who resisted or fled, were brutally killed by you, and even their elderly and children were not spared."

"At the end of the day, I just want to seek the so-called world's first method, so as to sit firmly on the false throne of the world's first."

Qin Lan shouted to the sky, her voice sad, crossing the low sky, as if questioning the sky

"Such a group of scumbags who are not as good as beasts, but claim to be the right way of being famous! Live freely and freely! God, if you are willing to open your eyes, why not help me kill these beasts in a garbled place!"

The black clouds brewed with intimidating thunder, still staying on Qin Lan's head, buzzing, and was about to insist on slashing the power of heaven!

"Okay, OK, OK"

Seeing this, Qin Lan said three good words in a row, smiled miserably, and then shouted:

"Since the way of heaven is ruthless and the gods are unrighteous, I will break through this heaven and kill these ghosts and monsters in human skin instead of the gods!"

Qin Lan was crazy and unrestrained, and she soared into the sky, like an ancient pillar of heaven standing between heaven and earth!

Finally, the sky was furious, and a thick thunder that was as wide as the two of them hugged each other jumped down and slashed at Qin Lan with a bang.

"Qin Lan!"

"Young Master!"

Yang Lu, who was fighting with Xiu Xie and the far away

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Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but make a sound when she saw this scene. Ye Xiaoxiao's jade hands were even tightly clutching, her nails were deeply trapped in her flesh and unconsciously, her pretty face was full of nervousness.

The sky was getting darker and the rainstorm was pouring down, ruthlessly hitting the sky. The boy twisted the iron stick in his hand from the rain and slammed the thunder.

The black column of light swung from the ground towards the sky, shattering the lightning and scattering the dark clouds gathered above the head

The heavenly tribulation had passed, but Qin Lan did not show any relaxed expression on her face. She turned her head and looked at her. Sure enough, Zong Rui was holding the light cannon and was about to attack him again!

But this time Qin Lan no longer has the spiritual power to deal with such an attack!

boom

With a roar, Qin Lan was instantly hit by Zong Rui, flew out more than tens of meters, and her entire body was bombarded into the rocks.

"Qin Lan!"

Ye Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to be suddenly lifted up, and she immediately ran to Qin Lan regardless of the danger.

"Don't come over!"

Qin Lan squeezed out a low roar from the depths of her throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound. Her breath was sore, and her body slid down the mountain wall.

"Young Master!"

At this time, Yang Lu didn't care about fighting with Xiu Xie anymore, and flew to block Qin Lan.

Qin An, who was hiding behind the crowd, had long been frightened by Qin Lan's shocking combat power. Seeing that the two of them finally lost their power, they hurriedly jumped out and said:

"A disciple of the Song Temple obeyed the order and took down the woman in green in the distance!"

Qin An is still thief-hearted!

Although the disciples of Song Temple were exhausted after hearing this, no one dared to say much due to Qin An's special status, and slowly moved closer to Ye Xiaoxiao's direction.

"Qin'an!!!"
To be continued...