"Your alliance of good friends is gone."

Bao Pingan rolled his eyes and said.

In the battle just now, Bao Ping'an resisted two demon sect disciples. He was surrounded by dangers, but he still managed to survive. He felt a little confident at the moment.

"Where did you go?"

Zhuo Yifan suddenly asked, his face full of resentment.

"I don't know either. I've been chasing the two white figures for a long time."

Fenglan just made it up.

Anyway, all the situations inside the Tianmian Temple cannot be told outside.

"Let's rush over quickly and meet up with the sect."

After being urged by Fenglan, he took the lead in setting off with his sword.

No one believed it, and there was nothing they could do.

Along the way, I encountered ambushes from the demon sect led by a fat white boy several times, and I suffered quite a lot.

We are all elites, and it is very difficult to kill each other's people.

For Feng Lan, he must deliberately suppress his strength and adapt to it.

He is like a young animal that has just escaped from its mother's body, but possesses innate magical power that is always revealed inadvertently.

However, his magic weapons, magical powers, and even the power of his body and soul will be counterattacked to a great extent.

We can only slowly adapt to the changes in power and gradually resolve and control them.

Feng Lan and others discussed countermeasures and moved forward according to the plan, but the demon sect disciples led by the fat white boy were nowhere to be seen.

Fenglan cursed Fatty Bai as a ghost and he would kill him next time they met.

"I know who he is." Li Feiyun said coldly, "He should be the 19th generation Xuanwu, one of the four guardians of the Demon Sect."

Bao Ping'an said: "Is that weird wicker the 'Source of Life', one of the rumored sacred objects of the Demon Sect?"

"The wicker that Nuwa created human beings from?"

Feng Lan thought of myths and legends and asked directly.

Who knows, this world does not have myths such as Pangu and Nuwa.

"The demon sect calls her 'Xianwa Empress'." Ji Daren thought thoughtfully and said, "No wonder this group of demon sect disciples are so difficult to deal with."

"As long as we fly higher and fly in a fan-shaped formation, we can defeat them." Feng Lan said, "I will take the lead, with Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Xiong as the two wings. This time, as long as they dare to poke their heads in, bite them and eliminate them.

them."

The disciples of Zhangtian Sect acted according to the plan.

Unexpectedly, the fat white boy seemed to have complete control of his whereabouts, but he set up an ambush on a tall ice peak.

The Demon Sect disciples broke out in five groups and quickly surrounded the Zhangtian Sect disciples.

This time, Feng Lan no longer suppressed the power, but allowed it to explode naturally, defeating the fat boy head-on and almost killing him with one sword.

"Oh my god!"

The fat boy narrowly escaped with the help of his secret magic weapon.

Seeing Feng Lan continuing to charge and kill fiercely, he immediately whistled and called for everyone to retreat.

The fat white boy held three strange magic weapons and fought against the wind and waves in three directions, giving his side people time to retreat.

Fenglan had to deal with it carefully.

Even with the Seven-Star Immortal Sword, he cannot directly defeat the opponent's weird magic weapon.

"Fenglan, I slept with that little beauty from Tianjian Sect.

It’s obvious that that naughty bitch is attracted to you.”

When the fat white boy saw his own people retreating, he immediately withdrew from the battle circle and said with a smirk on his face.

Feng Lan was startled, and after thinking quickly, he said coldly: "The devil cult leader, you underestimate this leader."

I don't know why, but Fenglan's anger surged upwards, and he ignored it and pounced on the fat white boy.

The fat white boy was not afraid at all. He summoned a turtle with wings and rode it into the vast snowflakes.

Feng Lan immediately suppressed his unknown anger and discussed with his fellow disciples to move forward.

Finally, he met the seven disciples of Tianlong Temple who were killed and dispersed.

The young monk was seriously injured and his life was at stake.

Fenglan took out the spiritual fruit to help him heal his injuries.

The disciples of Tianlong Temple said that a fierce battle between the good and the evil started, and all the factions were killed and dispersed, and the demon sect also dispersed.
Chapter completed!