The thin old man from the Tiger tribe tightened his eyes and said in surprise: "This person's cultivation is not just a step into the infantile transformation stage, but has clearly reached the infantile transformation stage."

Everyone else in the Tiger Clan was also surprised. The infant transformation monks were definitely super overlords in the Frost Kingdom.

Ruan Ninghao crushed another teacup uncontrollably, with a faint look of horror. His eyes swept over Ziyi, who was standing behind the dark figure, and he felt that the distance between Ziyi and him was getting farther and farther.

There was a strong man in the infant transformation stage between him and Ziyi. This was a huge gap that made his eyes flicker.

"Damn it, where did such a powerful person come from Tiangang Sect? If you want to kill a monk with this level of cultivation, I'm afraid it will take my father or even my grandfather to come forward."

Black Cha and White Cha also showed shock. They were also people with extraordinary cultivation. Even they were frightened by the dark figure, which proved how powerful the opponent was.

A sharp light shot out from Yan Lan's eyes, and then she raised the corners of her mouth, and a wisp of soul power controlled Nie You's puppet.

Nie You's puppet walked up to Yan Lan, half-knelt down, and said in a low voice: "Master, whoever you want me to kill, just tell me."

"What...Master?"

"That strong man actually called a young disciple of the Tiangang Sect his master!"

"What's going on? Am I hallucinating?"

"..."

Everyone was shocked that such a strong man would be extremely respected in the royal family of the Frost Kingdom, and he was willing to call a disciple of the Tiangang Sect his master.

Qinghong was also secretly horrified. He glanced at Nie You's puppet with his peripheral vision. The fluctuations on its body made even him feel his breathing was sluggish. Immediately, his eyes glanced at Yan Lan again and noticed that Yan Lan was smiling but not smiling.

His brows furrowed even more tightly.

However, Yan Lan has his own secrets, and as the leader, it is not easy to ask too many questions. After all, everyone has his own opportunities, and as long as he does not do anything against the rules of the sect, he has no right to interfere with his disciples' affairs.

Yan Lan smiled faintly, raised her eyes, and scanned everyone.

Every time his eyes glanced at a person, the other person would tremble uncontrollably, fearing that he would become the target of Nie You's puppet.

The hundreds of people surrounding Yan Lan were holding their breath and concentrating, as if waiting for the judgment of fate.

After a few breaths, Yan Lan slowly raised her finger.

Everyone took a breath of cold air, locked Yan Lan's fingers tightly, and involuntarily took a few steps back, their eyes flashing with a strong warning.

Yan Lan's fingers paused quietly, and hundreds of monks stared blankly. Following his fingers, their eyes finally focused on the six Xuanzong people.

"Well, luckily it's not me!"

Everyone took a deep breath and immediately moved to both sides as if they had seen a ghost. After a while, within a radius of 60 feet in front of Yan Lan, only six Xuanzong people were left.

The eyes of Xuan Zong Erding Xuanzun were slightly cold. For the first time, he felt heavy pressure due to his cultivation in the Seventh Evolution Nascent Soul stage.

"Kill those six Xuanzong men in black robes."

Yan Lan's eyes were like swords, and he wished he could crush Xuanzong's men and horses into a puddle of flesh.

If they force each other again and again and put him in danger every time, as long as he is a human being, he will become furious.

"Yes, Master!"

Nie You's puppet responded respectfully, stood up slowly, opened his eyes, and locked onto the six Xuanzong people. The spiritual power around his body exploded, and he made seals with his hands. His body was like a spiritual cannon, and it directly blasted towards the six Xuanzong people.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the earth shook, mud and rocks collapsed, and twelve figures in black suddenly jumped out from the ground and landed around Xuanzong's six people.

Yan Lan's pupils tightened. The cultivation of these twelve people had actually reached the Sixth Evolution Nascent Soul Stage.

"Xuanzong is so powerful. There are so many masters in the Erding Branch. I can't imagine how powerful the Three Tripod Branch will be!"

Yan Lan murmured to himself and frowned. Xuanzong's power had exceeded his imagination. Just one Erding branch could dispatch more than a dozen strong men at the Nascent Soul stage of the Sixth Evolution. Such strong men were enough to compete with him.

Be the leader of a large sect.

What's more, Xuanzong had four Erding branches, and on top of them, there were two Three Tripod branches, and there was a behemoth headquarters on the top.

This is such a domineering force. No wonder Xuanzong has faint signs of becoming the number one force in the Eastern Region of the Frost Kingdom.

"Join the Huntian Spiritual Movement Formation!"

Erding Xuanzun shouted violently, and when Nie You's puppet slammed into them, Xuanzong's eighteen people were suddenly enveloped in black light.

The mysterious light flows, brilliant and dazzling.

In an instant, the strength of the Xuanzong monk who collided with Nie You's puppet increased violently.

"boom!"

The man and Nie You's puppet collided violently, and the huge explosion rippled hundreds of miles away. The violent spiritual power lifted up all the monks below the Sanyan Nascent Soul stage within a thousand feet.

Even the monks who were in the third stage of Nascent Soul and above were still unstable and had to use their spiritual power to resist the mighty pressure.

Yan Lan's eyes darkened. At that moment, his keen soul power clearly felt that the black-clothed monk who collided with Nie You's puppet exploded with power that was comparable to that of a strong man in the Yiyan infant transformation stage.

"Huntian Spiritual Movement Formation!"

Yan Lan silently recited the name of the formation and pondered for a moment, then he understood the key point.

The Hun Tian Spiritual Movement Formation can gather the spiritual power of the eighteen people in the formation and pour it into one of them. One person is one person, and one time is one person. It is extremely mysterious and extremely powerful.

Yan Lan's soul controlled Nie You's puppet, suddenly dodged and blasted towards another black-clothed monk.

An amazing scene happened.

The powerful spiritual power gathered in the Muntian Spiritual Movement Formation immediately separated from the previous black-clothed monk and instantly moved to the black-clothed monk who was about to be attacked by Nie You's puppet.

Yan Lan finally showed his surprise and said in amazement: "The Huntian Spiritual Movement Formation is so miraculous! It can not only gather spiritual power, but also transfer it instantly. From this point of view, anyone in this formation can burst out with considerable energy.

The power of the strong in the infant transformation stage."

Yan Lan took a deep breath, shook her head, and had to admire: "The foundation of Xuanzong is indeed profound. If I want to destroy Xuanzong, I have to make more preparations."

Yan Lan had previously killed the Yiding branch of Xuanzong, and was resisted and attacked by the killing formations such as the Light Wheel, the Xuanji Killing Formation, and the Demonic Forbidden Formation. He deeply felt that Xuanzong was not only a master, but also capable of using formations.

Combining the power of all the masters, he can leapfrog the level and fight against the stronger ones.

"I don't believe that I can't break this Huntian Spiritual Movement Formation!"

Yan Lan controlled Nie You's puppet, and its majestic power bombarded the Huntian Spiritual Movement Formation desperately.

However, although Xuanzong's Eighteen Men were unable to harm Nie You's puppet, Nie You's puppet was also powerless against the Huntian Spirit Shifting Formation.

Eighteen monks at the sixth or seventh stage of Nascent Soul Stage, through the Huntian Spirit Shift Formation, were able to fight against Nie You's puppet at the first stage of the Soul Transformation stage.

Everyone stared at this shocking battle, and they were all horrified. Many people watched extremely carefully, feeling the tyrannical fluctuations, and actually understood some of the secrets of cultivation at this moment.

Witnessing the battle of a strong man in the infant transformation stage is definitely a rare opportunity in the Frost Kingdom.

Therefore, some cultivators who were crazy about cultivation walked slowly toward the center of the battle, feeling the powerful fluctuations of violent spiritual power with their physical bodies.

After a fierce battle, Erding Xuanzun shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing there? We have dragged down the strongest monk in Tiangang Sect, and there are only four others left, one of whom is seriously injured. There are hundreds of you, if we attack you,

, in just a moment, those four people can be blasted into pieces, and the immortal fetus will definitely show its true form."

When everyone heard the word "immortal fetus", they seemed to be going crazy. They licked their lips, held various magic weapons and weapons, and surrounded Yan Lan and the four of them with evil eyes.

Yan Lan's eyes were completely cold. He, Ziyi, and Qinghong stared at the surroundings vigilantly, and tightly protected Qingyu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and adjusting his breath.

At this moment, more than 20,000 miles away, four huge black clouds finally reached the sky above Tiangang Gate after traveling thousands of miles.

Blocking out the sky and the sun, it was so majestic and majestic, just like the doomsday calamity.
Chapter completed!