Three hundred and seventieth eighth chapter Sen Luo's prestige
"Wannie Senluo!"
Yan Lan drank deeply in his heart, Hong Ming Jue circulated surgingly, and a large amount of energy from the five elements swarmed around him, and immediately transformed into the annihilating death energy.
Yan Lan's whole body was black and transformed into thousands. Countless figures spread out in all directions. Each black figure had a ferocious face and boiling death energy, forming a huge energy shield that instantly covered the five people.
, together with the huge fluctuations on them, overwhelm them.
The five people, who were still laughing wildly at the corners of their mouths, suddenly felt that they were shrouded in thousands of black shadows, and the surroundings were extremely dark, as if they were in the hell of hell, with no light at all.
"This... what kind of magic formula is this? It's so weird!"
"This isn't weird, it's scary!"
"More than just horror, I smell the breath of death!"
"die……"
The five people's faces suddenly showed horror. After a moment's delay, they frantically mobilized their spiritual power, aiming all the violent energy at Yan Lan to kill him.
"I am the master of Senluo Domain!"
Yan Lan smiled coldly, opened her palms, and formed a powerful storm of death energy all over her body, ruthlessly tearing the five energies to pieces.
"I gave you a chance to resist. It's a pity that you don't have the ability to leave. The game ends here."
When the five people heard this, a cruel look flashed across their faces.
"Boy, you are only at the Nascent Soul stage. I don't believe you can kill five of us with one move."
"We have higher cultivation than you, so we don't believe it, and we can't break your magic."
They were saying this just to delay time. The spiritual power in their bodies was already running wildly, and the huge coercion spread away, and their bodies suddenly rushed away from Yan Lan.
"break!"
The five of them drank together and used all their spiritual power to violently bombard the outer edge of the Senluo Domain.
"Chichi..."
There was no earth-shattering roar, only the hissing sound of energy invading, and the huge annihilating death energy annihilated all the five domineering energies.
"How could this happen?"
"What kind of energy is this, and how can it swallow up my spiritual power?"
"..."
At this moment, the five people were truly hysterical and frightened, like birds in a cage that could not escape no matter how hard they struggled.
"Huh, I didn't expect that Wan Mie Sen Luo would be so strong. It's really powerful beyond my expectation."
The corner of Yan Lan's mouth raised slightly, and she said quietly: "My heart is really not strong enough. You are the victims of my first use of this technique. In order to thank you, I will buy one and get one free, giving you one more chance to struggle. Two
Once again, you really disappoint me. Now that the opportunity has run out, it’s time to accompany your accomplices on the road. Otherwise, you live and they die, I will not be reconciled. "
When he used the Ten Thousand Destruction Senluo for the first time, Yan Lan himself didn't know how powerful the Ten Thousand Destructions Senluo was. However, he clearly knew that in the Senluo Domain, as long as he moved his mind, he could kill those five people instantly.
.
Annihilating the energy of death is no joke.
After some testing, he was very satisfied with the strength of the Senluo Realm. At least the monks at the Fourth Evolution Nascent Soul Stage could not break free.
Yan Lan looked at the five restless guys indifferently, and with a thought, a large amount of annihilating death energy instantly filled the Senluo Domain.
"ah!"
"No!"
There were screams one after another, heartbreaking and frightening, but after a breath, the Senluo Realm became completely quiet.
The five figures have been completely swallowed up by the death energy of annihilation, and even Nascent Soul has not been spared.
Yan Lan stretched out his right hand, and five storage rings fell into his palm. He could not bear to destroy such treasures.
With a thought, countless figures quickly shrank and returned to their true form.
Yan Lan stood in the middle of the desolate land, looking at the mess all around, and shook his head helplessly. This was not what he wanted, but he had to do it.
Among the ruined woods thousands of feet away, there were some bold ferocious birds and beasts, cautiously sticking their heads out and looking at the slender figure in the middle of the field. They no longer dared to attack him with fangs and claws, because that
Young people, in their not very smart wisdom, have transformed into terrifying gods of death.
Yan Lan looked at his embarrassed appearance, shook his head and smiled, then threw away his tattered clothes, put on a green suit, rearranged his hair, and immediately returned to his original handsome appearance.
Stepping into the Zen Heart Space, he found that Ziyi's expression was as usual, and she was actually recovering from her injuries.
"The mysterious demonic energy in Yi'er's body can heal injuries as effectively as the golden power. This girl is really strange. I really don't know where she comes from."
Yan Lan sat down in front of Ziyi, adjusting her breath while paying attention to Ziyi's condition.
"elder brother!"
About an hour later, Yan Lan heard Ziyi's cheerful shout.
Yan Lan pursed her lips and smiled: "Yi'er, have you recovered?"
Ziyi threw herself in front of Yan Lan without any restraint, and said with a smile: "Of course it's fine, I'm just exhausted and not injured. Brother, here it is."
Yan Lan looked down and saw that there were twenty rings piled in Ziyi's hands. These things were naturally taken from the twenty people who died in Ziyi's hands.
"Brother, look at what good things are inside. They look like they specialize in robberies. There should be a lot of treasures."
Yan Lan looked at Ziyi who was like a housekeeper, smiled comfortably, then took the storage ring and explored one by one. The spiritual consciousness restrictions in the storage ring were destroyed by his huge thunder soul power.
There is absolutely no defense against it.
"Wow, there are so many spiritual stones in here!"
"Haha, there are a lot of magic pills in here. It seems they have robbed a lot of people!"
"Oh, the magic weapon and magic weapon in this storage ring can open a magic weapon shop."
"..."
Every time Yan Lan explored a reserve ring, she shouted exaggeratedly to share the joy of harvest with Ziyi.
Finally, Yan Lan's eyes fell on the largest storage ring. This storage ring was owned by the leader of the group.
After checking the soul power, there are a mountain of objects inside. Even compared with the total amount of more than 20 other storage rings, it is not far behind. More importantly, the grade of the magic weapon, elixir, and spirit stone is obviously higher than that of other storage rings.
The inner one is a bit higher.
"Sister, it seems that our wealth can probably buy half a small town."
Yan Lan pinched Ziyi's fair face and said happily.
Ziyi allowed Yan Lan to tease her without resisting, and said with a cheerful smile: "Well, after I avenge my father, my brother and I will build a courtyard in a city, or build a courtyard in a treasured land deep in the mountains, so that we can have peace of mind.
Practice and live a peaceful and happy life."
Yan Lan smiled faintly, and suddenly remembered that Ling Yu had said similar words to him. However, he still had many, many burdens on his shoulders. After avenging Qingxuan, he would usher in the starting point of a higher goal.
Peace and tranquility are still far away from him.
"Well, good!"
Yan Lan gathered his thoughts and nodded. He didn't want to disappoint Ziyi at this moment.
Just when Yan Lan took out the storage ring with his spiritual consciousness, his eyebrows suddenly tightened, and a familiar item came into his mind. With a thought, he took it out immediately.
Chapter completed!