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Chapter 635: Palm of Destruction

This sound was made by Hua Feng.

Hua Feng's spiritual consciousness scanned this thousand-mile area back and forth, but apart from sensing Yanlan's vigorous vitality, he could not detect a single breath of the white camel.

Hua Feng was shocked. Bai Tuo was a strong person in the early stage of the Fourth Evolution Infant Transformation. His strength was comparable to the deputy head of Jianhua Sect. Even if he teamed up with Hua Mu, the great elder of the inner sect, to use the most powerful move, it would be impossible.

Beat the white camel until he lost all breath.

If Bai Tuo performed the ultimate killing move of all energy returning to his original state, Hua Feng had no doubt that both he and Hua Mu would suffer considerable trauma if they joined forces.

There is a huge gap between the monks in the early stage of the Fourth Evolution Infant Transformation and even the peak stage cultivators in the Third Evolution Infant Transformation.

And this gap can only be filled by a handful of monster killing moves, and the prerequisite must be that the white camel cannot perform too abnormal stunts.

Therefore, Hua Feng never believed that Bai Tuo would be wiped out by Yan Lan's heavy blow.

After all, Yan Lan's cultivation level was just at the early stage of the second-generation infant transformation, and he was two full levels behind Baitu's cultivation level. The gap between them was even wider.

However, Hua Feng glanced back and forth many times and still couldn't detect the aura of the white camel.

"Huh? The old ghost with a white camel has indeed lost his breath?"

Hua Mu also frowned, muttered a few times, and then shouted loudly: "Old white camel, how come you were beaten into a coward by a young man? Just now, weren't you still yelling at others?

You are a little bastard, what do you think you are if you are hiding now?"

Hua Mu's voice contains rich spiritual power. It ripples back and forth within a radius of thousands of miles.

However, the shameless white camel still did not show up with a sinister smile as usual.

Between heaven and earth, except for the sound of wind and the roar of the remaining thunder, there is no movement of breath.

The remaining five elders of the Bai Sect also walked cautiously toward the area where Yan Lan was, muttering doubts as they walked.

"The great elder's cultivation is the first among the masters and deputy masters in our sect. How could he be destroyed by a young guy? It's simply ridiculous!"

"With the Great Elder's temperament, he must be lurking in the dark, spying on that kid, looking for opportunities. One strike will kill him!"

"Elders, be careful. This guy is a bit weird!"

"..."

Yan Lan turned his head and looked at the five Bai Sect elders who were surrounding him from a distance, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Among them, Bai Chi, who fought with Xi Chen and Mo Li, was covered in wounds, but there were no fatal injuries.

Apart from their auras being a little turbulent, Xichen and Mo Li didn't have much of a scratch on their appearance.

"Senior Brother Xichen and Senior Sister Mo Li, under the guidance of Senior Qingjian a few days ago, have practiced a lot, which should not be underestimated. They can fight Bai Chi in the second stage of infant transformation without being seriously injured, and they can defeat Bai Chi.

It looks like this. With more training and cooperation in the future, we will definitely be able to kill Bai Chi."

Yan Lan looked at the elder Bai Zong who was fighting against Hua Chong. He was in an extremely embarrassed state under Bei Feng's rescue. If he hadn't fought with Bai Tuo and the impact was too great, giving Bei Feng some time, maybe

Joining forces with Hua Chong, we can really kill the elder of the Bai Sect.

Yan Lan saw the five elders of the Bai Sect who were only about ten miles away from him. He smiled coldly and arrogantly, and said in a loud voice: "Grandpas of the Bai Sect, there is no need to look for it. The elder Bai Tuo has turned into ashes and gone to the west. If you don't believe it, you can see

Look at this thing.”

Yan Lan raised her hand, and in her palm was a storage ring. This ring belonged to the white camel.

In the world of cultivation, the improvement of cultivation is inseparable from the help of resources. Therefore, Yan Lan will not let go of the reserves of every monk who dies in his hands.

"That is, that is really the great elder's reserve ring!"

Bai Chi stared suddenly, his pupils showing deep horror and deep disbelief.

"How is it possible that this boy can defeat the strongest skill of our sect with one move?"

"Furthermore, the great elder was completely destroyed, without the ability to fight back. This..."

The five elders of the Bai Sect were stunned and speechless, hanging in mid-air, at a loss.

Xichen had already gathered with Wu Se Ziyi. He raised his brows and said with a proud smile: "Hahaha, I said this old guy won't be able to jump around for long, and I was right. Huh, give me a little more time.

I will definitely ask Bai Chi to accompany Bai Tuo to the underworld for a bath."

At this time, Mo Li did not ridicule Xi Chen as usual, but smiled softly and said: "Gee, yes, with senior brother Xi Chen helping us, we are not afraid of that idiot."

Mo Li deliberately described Bai Chi as an idiot.

Hearing this, Xichen's eyes flashed with deep love, he coughed a few times and slowly leaned towards Mo Li.

Ziyi's eyes were still fixed on Yan Lan, her crystal clear pink lips pursed softly, and she said happily: "Brother Lan'er has never been defeated. The old man Baitu bullies his young brother, so he will inevitably underestimate the enemy. If he is still alive, his intestines will regret it.

It’s green!”

As Ziyi said this, she clasped her hands on her chest and said softly in her heart: "Brother, as long as Yi'er is still breathing, I will never let my brother fail even once."

After saying this, the softness of Ziyi's eyes disappeared, and instead they flickered sharply, a strange gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate time and space and fall silently on Bai Wuyu and Bai Yanchifeng.

Xichen smiled at Ziyi and said: "The old white camel's intestines are not only green, but his hair and beard are also green."

When everyone heard this, they all laughed happily.

At this time, Hua Mu's pupils also flashed a strong surprise, like lightning suddenly piercing the sky. This surprise was deeply integrated into his soul. Even he did not dare to touch the white camel.

In one move, he was destroyed by Yan Lan.

Hua Mu's gaze fell more intently on Yan Lan. Recalling all the previous temptations towards Yan Lan, he couldn't help but feel extremely ridiculous.

It is like a mighty lion coming among the sheep. The leader of the sheep secretly sends a lamb to test the strength of the lion.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

Hua Mu shook his head and no longer suppressed the worship in his heart, because Yan Lan's strength was worthy of his worship.

Hua Feng swallowed. His brain was a little confused. For a moment, he couldn't believe the facts in front of him. It seemed that he couldn't believe that an ant could destroy a giant elephant.

Within the Jianhua Sect, those disciples who didn't understand Yan Lan at first and had said a lot of ridiculing words felt a little difficult to breathe and even felt a chill on their necks. They were so disrespectful to Yan Lan before, but now they are so narrow-minded.

People with such earth-shattering strength may have already died in the underworld.

Tu Dong remained silent, holding his sword quietly.

Chen Shu has bright eyes and is determined and persistent.

Tang Qi sighed quietly, with a complicated look in his eyes.

At this time, Hua Mu Hua Feng and others moved closer to the direction of Wu Se. At this moment, they saw the power of Wu Se and the power of Yanlan. In their minds, they instinctively regarded Wuse Yanlan as their support.

Yan Lan stood proudly in the air for half a stick of incense, and realized that Bai Wuyu and Bai Yanzhifeng were still indifferent. He breathed a sigh of relief. After half a stick of incense, the energy in his body finally returned to calm.

The strength of the white camel was beyond Yan Lan's expectation, so he had to push the Heavenly Thunder to the extreme.

Although the power of the Thunder Word of Heaven is beyond imagination, the consumption of mental and spiritual energy is equally huge.

But Yan Lan didn't want to show it, so she had to pretend to be proud and stand in the sky.
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