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Chapter 86 Ants

The position where the five palace masters appeared was between Hu Yanzhuo and the others and King Anlan.

As soon as they appeared, they activated their cultivation with all their strength. The five palace masters all had a king-level cultivation. With all their efforts in promoting their cultivation, Hu Yanzhuo and Ren Hongyuan could only endure it. The palace masters behind them had even lower cultivation levels.

, unable to bear the pressure at all, blood flowed from their mouths and noses one by one, and they suddenly retreated.

Li Qingyun only felt a flash of light behind him, and he was taken away from the battlefield.

The next moment, he appeared nearly a hundred miles away,

It was Hu Yanzhuo and Ren Hongyuan who tried their best to lead Li Qingyun away from the battlefield. If they had not left, Li Qingyun would have been directly shocked to death due to the fluctuations in the battle between the five red-clothed palace masters and Anlan King.

At the moment of moving, Li Qingyun saw that the attacks of the five red-clothed palace masters tore apart King Anlan's protective light curtain, tearing it towards King Anlan's body.

At this moment, he felt a little dazed.

These five red-clothed palace masters had obviously been preparing for many years, and the power that exploded in this moment was already the strongest power Li Qingyun had ever seen under the power of the holy way.

Li Qingyun has no doubt that this will definitely seriously injure or even kill King Anlan!

But... in this case, will these five palace masters succeed?

These five demons, who regarded hundreds of millions of creatures in the wilderness as trivial things, achieved their goal in this way? Success?

Is it right to do whatever it takes to achieve the goal?

Li Qingyun looked a little dazed. Are the endless creatures in the wilderness destined to become victims?

bite--

Li Qingyun was in a trance, wandering to the extreme,

A long, clear voice suddenly sounded.

Li Qingyun suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the battlefield a hundred miles away...

The remaining power of the five red-clothed palace masters' offensive had dissipated, revealing the post-war scene.

There,

The five red-clothed palace masters were still wearing dark dragon armor and were arranged in a mysterious position.

But in front of them, King Anlan, who according to Li Qingyun's opinion should have been seriously injured or directly killed, was still standing quietly.

even……

His expression has not changed at all, he is still calm and calm, his clothes are still neat, and there is not even a wrinkle!

Under the terrifying attack from the five red-clothed palace masters, King Anlan was not even injured at all! Not even affected at all!

At this time, the faces of the five red-clothed palace masters were extremely ugly. Bian Chao suppressed the panic in his heart and asked in a cold voice to King Anlan: "What magic weapon did you use to avoid it?"

"Magic weapon?" A faint smile appeared on Wang Anlan's handsome face again, but there was not much emotion in his eyes.

This expression was exactly the same as the one when he heard that Li Qingyun wanted him to pay the price.

It seemed like he heard a joke that wasn't very funny.

"Can't you even sense the attack you are so proud of?"

"All the attacks fell on me." King Anlan looked at Bian Chao and others with amusement.

At this moment, Bian Chao and the other five red-clothed palace masters seemed to have just come to their senses.

The moment the attack fell, that long and crisp sound was probably the sound of the attack falling on King Anlan...

"How is this possible..."

Ji Zhibai looked extremely pale, and he couldn't accept it at all.

The attack launched by the five of them just now, with the support of many parties, was dozens of times more powerful than their personal full-power attack!

But when it fell on King Anlan, not even a single wrinkle appeared?

What is this...

Bian Chao felt the changes in the aura of the four red-clothed palace masters behind him, and turned around and said: "Don't let him fool you, no one among the powerful Saints can resist the full blow just now!"

"What's more, King Anlan has used all his strength to activate the eight-door ghost-eating formation, and his strength has been weakened by at least 60%. If he didn't use the magic weapon to escape, he at least used the magic weapon to act as a substitute to block our attack!"

"Now that he's talking like this, it's just a bluff!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the four palace masters behind him became better. They could not accept the fact that this full-strength attack, which they had prepared for thousands of years, could not even hurt the enemy's hair.

"We will attack again! This time we must seriously injure this animal!"

Bian Chao quietly stared at King Anlan in front of him and said loudly again: "Everyone, take action!"

Ouch!

The Dark Dragon Armor once again exploded with vitality, and five terrifying forces rose up, merged again, and tore towards King Dark Wave.

At this moment, the space collapsed again, the true meaning was disordered, and the laws were torn apart.

But after the residual power of the attack faded,

King Anlan still stood there quietly, looking at everyone with a playful expression.

Bian Chao looked at each other and the people behind him, and shouted again: "Everyone, take action again!"

boom!

The Dark Dragon Armor erupted again,

But this time, the five powers of the Dark Dragon Armor did not merge again, but suddenly crashed into the space behind them!

They want to tear apart space and escape!

The winner had already been decided during the second attack. The third attack was just a feint to escape!

boom!

The five forces hit the space behind him steadily,

But,

There is no loose space...

"this……"

A tall palace master looked desperate, turned around and angrily shouted: "Bian Chao, what should we do now! The strength of King Anlan has obviously not been weakened!"

Bian Chao's face turned pale: "It's impossible. At this time, all the creatures in the wilderness are enveloped by these eight ghost-eating formations, and the people in the wilderness are resisting tenaciously. King Anlan has not become a saint, and it is impossible to face these billions.

The will power of living beings will not be counterattacked..."

Upon hearing this, King Anlan said calmly: "You have guessed right. The difficulty of the creatures in this wilderness is enough to rank among the top three in the realms I have conquered. Therefore, before activating the eight ghost-eating formations with all my strength,

At that time, I was severely weakened."

"This degree of weakening is about 80%."

Bianchao kept an eye on King Anlan.

King Anlan chuckled and said: "Yes, even if I only have 20% strength left, I can still kill you all without any harm."

"So I say that with your strength, you are not worthy of my consideration. The five red-clothed palace masters, Hu Yanzhuo, and all the monks in the entire wilderness are all the same threat to me...

"

"This...impossible!" Bian Chao gritted his teeth and looked extremely humiliated. He could not accept that his hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation were being ignored like this.

He also couldn't accept that he was compared with other monks in this small wilderness, these monks who he regarded as ants!

King Anlan seemed to understand what Bian Chao was thinking, and said calmly: "In my eyes, you are all ants, and you do not pose any threat to me..."

"If you put on this dark dragon armor, you are just a few ants carrying small sticks..."


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