"What is that? What is your intention?"

Yan Lan did not pay attention to whether the sharp edge of the ancient ultimatum had killed the red-sleeved old man who transformed into a black giant. Instead, he stared at the vortex created by the huge compass, feeling amazed.

"boom!"

The powerful light of the ancient ultimatum suddenly poured on the black giant, making a deafening explosion.

"No……"

The black giant let out an unwilling roar, his eyes filled with incredible light.

The old man with red sleeves could not imagine that he had already used the Xuan Clan's Forbidden Technique to devour eight spirit-eyed rhinoceroses with the strength of the fourth-evolution infants, eighteen blood eagles with the strength of the third-evolution and fourth-evolution infants, and even the mid-stage five-evolution infants.

The deputy leaders of the cultivation base were not spared.

He concentrated such a huge amount of energy and condensed it into the strongest Ten Thousand Devouring Demonic Body, which was as powerful as a seven-evolution infant-transformation powerhouse. However, in front of Yan Lan's sword, he was as fragile as a piece of rotten wood.

Hundreds of dazzling thunder burst out from the back of the black giant, instantly illuminating the sky for hundreds of thousands of miles. The ancient thunder power also spread for thousands of miles.

The space trembled violently, the black giant suddenly shattered, and huge energy filled the space thousands of miles away.

However, all these earth-shattering events failed to make Yan Lan look back.

Yan Lan's eyes condensed, and the compass vortex became stronger and stronger.

"No, that compass is weird!"

With just this breath, the ancient ultimatum of thunder and punishment was automatically sheathed, and Yanlan galloped towards the compass whirlpool.

At this moment, the compass vortex seemed to open a bloody mouth, and a huge sucking force was fiercely generated, even the space below the vortex was distorted.

Xichen and the other five instantly noticed a huge force pulling them into the whirlpool.

Even the six-fingered green eagle kept neighing and flapping its wings as hard as it could to avoid this sucking force.

The six golden-scaled king pythons were frantically rushing into the compass vortex.

However, the compass vortex seems to be fixed in the sky, and even with the power of the six pythons, it cannot be shaken.

Xichen glared at the compass whirlpool, gritted his teeth, made a hand seal, and created a thick defensive shield, trying to resist some of the sucking power for everyone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xichen took out his defensive shield, his body immediately moved uncontrollably towards the compass vortex.

"Er Kong, be careful!"

Mo Li was shocked and immediately jumped into the air and grabbed Xi Chen.

However, when Mo Li grabbed Xi Chen's ankle, he felt that the sucking force was even more powerful and completely irresistible.

Yan Lan looked at this scene thousands of miles away with an anxious expression. The distant water could not save the nearby fire. He was tens of thousands of miles away from the compass whirlpool, and under the whirlpool, everything could change in an instant.

"Buzz..."

Just when Tong Zhi, Shi Xu, and Bei Feng were preparing to join forces for rescue, Xi Chen and Mo Li turned into a stream of light and were sucked into the compass vortex.

"No..."

Yan Lan roared, using the Holy Power of the Ultimate Path and the Thunder Word of Heaven. He pushed it to the limit and blasted towards the compass vortex.

After the two explosions, the compass only flickered with faint light, and no other changes were seen.

After a blink of an eye, Yan Lan fell under the compass vortex. With a thought, the soul-devouring vortex under the soul began to rotate violently, and also released a majestic sucking power.

The two sucking powers are fighting madly, refusing to give in to each other.

"Release my senior brother and sister, otherwise, even if you are an ancient artifact, I will break you!"

Yan Lan roared angrily, with a ferocious look on his face. Xi Chen and Mo Li were disciples of Qingxuan Sect in Tiangang Sect. In Gangtian Sect, they were also accepted as disciples by the barefoot old ghost. Qingxuan had a great kindness to save his life, and the barefoot old ghost had the feeling of risking his life to rescue him.

No one is allowed to hurt Xi Chen and Mo Li.

"The compass whirlpool is so weird. This sucking force is not a formation, and the Yin and Yang flags should not be able to work. For the current plan, we can only use the Hell Lantern."

Yan Lan's gaze condensed, and the six-fingered green eagle, golden-scaled king python, and green-eyed white tiger all turned into flowing light and merged into the beast mark in his palm.

Immediately, Yan Lan took out the Nether Hell Lantern, and with a sudden movement of his mind, he took Tong Xin and the others into the Nether Fire Space.

After doing all this, Yan Lan looked up at the compass vortex whose sucking power was getting stronger and stronger. Even he gradually began to find it difficult to resist.

With a helpless sigh, Yan Lan also stepped into the Nether Fire Space, but her soul power was always poured into the compass vortex.

"Senior Brother Xichen, Senior Sister Mo Li, nothing will happen to you."

Yan Lan murmured to herself, an anxious look flashing in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan discovered that there was nothing underneath the compass vortex. The compass trembled suddenly, the vortex disappeared immediately, and the compass shrank sharply. Finally, it turned into a palm-sized compass, suspended in the sky.

Yan Lan stared at the compass and thought to herself: "The old man with red sleeves is dead. This compass must be an ownerless thing. What happened to Senior Brother Xichen and the others in the whirlpool just now?"

Yan Lan came out of the Nether Fire Space, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the compass fell quietly into his palm. It was completely different from the previous powerful one.

In the Nether Fire Space, Xuan Ye sensed someone coming and quickly hid in a corner, not daring to move.

The three of them, Tong Yi, were also aware of Xuan Ye's presence, but at the moment, they had no time to pay attention to him.

Yan Lan took Tong Xin and the others out of the Nether Fire Space. All four people's eyes were fixed on the compass.

Yan Lan carefully rubbed the compass. The compass was bronze in color and slightly larger than the palm of his hand. It was engraved with dense patterns and patterns, which looked like words or some mysterious totem symbol.

Yan Lan looked at it for a long time, but couldn't understand a single character.

Shi Xu frowned, tried his best to suppress his anxiety, and asked: "Junior brother Yan, can you see any clues about where Xi Chen and Mo Li are, and whether they are alive or dead?"

Tongzhi and Beifeng both frowned, waiting for Yan Lan's answer. Neither of them could see the mystery of the compass. Perhaps the mysterious Yan Lan could discover some secret.

Yan Lan breathed out gently, rubbed the compass pattern with her thumb, shook her head slightly and said: "I can't see the mystery of this thing, and I have no way of knowing the situation of Senior Brother Xichen and Senior Sister Mo Li. We'd better hurry back.

The sect, master and ancestors may know something."

Tong and the others nodded, their eyes filled with worry and anxiety.

Without further delay, Yan Lan sacrificed the six-fingered green eagle, carried the four people, and galloped towards Gangtianmen like lightning.

In Gangtianmen, all the ancestors and most of the disciples gathered at Wuzu Mountain.

At present, the relationship between the Gangtian Clan and the Xuan Clan is at odds with each other. Facing the huge power of the Xuan Clan, the Gangtian Clan does not dare to be careless.

Because the first ancestor appeared and disappeared, the second ancestor disappeared without a trace, the third ancestor could not come out of seclusion, the fourth ancestor was tragically destroyed, and the eighth ancestor was a barefoot old ghost who was injured.

Nowadays, the only powerful ancestors of the Gangtian Sect are the fifth ancestor, the sixth ancestor, and the seventh ancestor.

With the peak strength of the Six-fingered Green Eagle Six-Evolution Infant Transformation, it can reach more than 200,000 miles in just half a day.

Looking at the Wuzu Mountain getting closer and closer, Yan Lan jumped up, put away the six-fingered green eagle, and landed on the Wuzu Mountain Square with Xichen and the others.

The four ancestors and some disciples noticed the auras of Yan Lan and the others and immediately walked out of the Taoist temple.

The barefoot old ghost looked at Yan Lan with a smile on his face. He glanced around, then frowned and asked quickly: "Yan Lan, it's fine that you are fine, but why don't you see Xi Chen and Mo Li?"
Chapter completed!