Pill Sovereign Reborn

As soon as Ye Lan appeared, the ten wizard kings and the remaining ten witches were stunned.

At the beginning, they all thought that if they could easily kill most of their elite existence, they would be an extremely fierce opponent.

I can't say it's some old monster that doesn't come out of the world!

However, when they really saw Ye Lan's face and found that he was only a 17-year-old boy, their hearts were shocked.

A young man, only 17 years old, can kill most of the great witches in his clan, so that the great witches who died miserably have no resistance.

This kind of talent cultivation and powerful strength, can be called terrible, its future potential, also can be called inestimable!

"The boy What's the origin? Is there such a powerful means? "

A slightly young wizard king is the first to wake up. He looks at Ye Lan, who stands aloof in the distance, and is not afraid of nearly ten fetal breaking masters, more than a dozen baby nine peaks and even half step fetal breaking masters.

Deep in his eyes, he can't help but flash all kinds of emotions, such as surprise, appreciation, resentment and so on.

He was surprised by Ye Lan's talent, appreciated Ye Lan's mind, and resented what ye LAN had done.

In addition, more is deep curiosity.

I'm curious about the origin of Ye Lan's identity. I'm curious about what kind of forces and sects we need to cultivate such a martial arts genius?

"Look at him, he is a member of the Longyuan empire!"

A slightly older Witch King responded.

"Longyuan empire is worthy of being one of the great empires in Shenwu continent. There are countless talents in its empire, which is not comparable to our little langxu Kingdom at all!"

On the other side, another wizard king said quietly.

"In my opinion, it is impossible for the royal family of Longyuan to cultivate such a powerful young genius."

A wizard king who thinks he has a lot of knowledge has come to the conclusion.

Funny is, other several sorcery kings and many sorcery people also think deeply however of nod.

No wonder, in their hearts, the royal family of the Longyuan empire is the existence of terror at the level of Big Mac. It controls the huge Longyuan, has countless cultivation resources, and cultivates a super genius, which is easy.

But unfortunately, they guessed wrong. Ye Lan was not cultivated by the Longyuan royal family, but by his own efforts, sweat, unremitting persistence, and through life and death.

"The assassin's methods are outstanding, and his whereabouts are erratic. I'm afraid he is a member of the secret department of the Longyuan royal family!"

Another Witch King began to speculate, and then, it led to a period of nod should be and.

At this moment, all the witch kings and great witches believed that Ye Lan came from the secret part of the royal family of the Longyuan Empire, and was a powerful genius directly cultivated by the royal family of the Longyuan empire!

And the other party suddenly appeared here, is by the Longyuan emperor's will, to assassinate himself and others!

"I don't know what to call Xiaoyou?"

Suddenly, the old witch king looked at Ye Lan and said aloud.

"No name, no surname, no mention!"

Ye Lan responded.

"The method you used to kill all the masters of our Wuzong clan is amazing. We admire and admire you.

To tell you the truth, I have always loved talents, and the monarch of langxu state is a benevolent and righteous monarch.

With the talent of little friend, if you can join our country, I will recommend you to the king of our country, and you will be respected and treated by our king!

I don't know. What do you think

The Witch King said with a smile.

"A lot of people have come out to me and asked me to join them."

Ye Lan light way.

"I don't know. What happened to those people?"

The Witch King asked with a smile.

"Dead! All dead! I killed them all

Ye Lan said, the corner of his mouth, is also unconscious of the emergence of a playful smile.

On hearing Ye Lan's words, the sorcerer king, whose cultivation is in the triple realm of broken fetus, suddenly sinks his face.

How can he not understand Ye Lan's words?

The other side is clearly refusing his good intentions, not only refuse, but also in turn threaten him, let him not casually solicit Ye Lan, otherwise, Ye Lan can kill him anytime and anywhere!

"Naughty boy! Since you are so ignorant, I have nothing to say to you! "

The Witch King said coldly.

Behind him, more than a dozen witches, Qi Qi, with all kinds of strange weapons, fight fiercely at Ye Lan.

Someone is holding a weapon that looks like lightning in his hand. When he pours real Qi into it, he suddenly throws it. It turns into thousands of lightning and cuts directly at Ye Lan, which is terrifying.

Some people hold a basin like treasure in their hands. The true Qi moves and pours slightly. In that basin, thousands of Jin of sour water pours out. The sour water is extremely corrosive. Once it is rolled up, even if it breaks the foetus, the physical strength of the master can't stop the corrosion of the sour water.

Another is holding a pair of scissors, turning into two golden dragons, attacking Ye Lan from left to right.There are also some hand-held fire insects. When they are infused with real Qi, they will be full of poisonous fire and thick poisonous smoke.

More than a dozen great witches can be said to show their magic power and make people dazzled.

The magical powers and methods they used together, as well as the means of attack and kill, were simply terrible.

In the face of the joint attack of more than a dozen great witches, the general practitioners of breaking the first heavy realm and even the peak realm must also hate.

Even if it is a broken fetus, the double environment cultivator will not be able to get away with it, and will end up seriously injured.

But it's a pity that ye LAN can't be compared with the ordinary one or the other.

Although his cultivation is only in the state of breaking the fetus, his physical strength is far beyond his own cultivation.

If we use all kinds of means to protect our lives, let alone the joint attack of dozens or even hundreds of witches, we can't hurt him!

But see, Ye Lan eyebrow, Wansheng furnace fly out, hang down thousands of God Mang, release terrible monsters breath, his whole person completely shrouded in them.

In the face of the Wansheng stove on the top of Ye Lan's head, the falling God awn and the release of the monstrous spirit breath, the more than a dozen witches turned pale one after another. Rao Shi, the ten witches' faces also changed suddenly, and their hearts jumped wildly, with a sense of inexplicable uneasiness.

"Broken!"

Ye Lanshen drinks.

The top of the head Wansheng stove, stove cover, skyrocketing.

In the furnace, a real white fire rushes out like a dragon, roaring between heaven and earth, emitting a hot and violent atmosphere.

Then, the white fire was like a raging sea, facing the attack of more than a dozen witches.

Huala ~

one face, only one face, the rampant white real fire, easily defeated the joint offensive of more than a dozen witches.

Even, white real fire castrated not to reduce, a breath will be more than a dozen witch instant package.

Ah ~

the screams are continuous.

More than a dozen of the surviving witches could not escape their doom. Under the burning of white fire, they ended up with the destruction of both form and spirit!

"Son of a bitch, give me your life!"

A thunder came.

A sorcerer king, whose cultivation is at the peak of broken fetus, angrily moves.

He fell down with one hand and turned it into a huge hand with a diameter of hundreds of feet. When the hand was pressed down, the star power surged and released the heavy air. It really had the potential of destruction.

However, in the face of this Witch King angrily shot, Ye Lan still no color change.

Raise your hand, clench your fist, and hit hard.

There was a roar ~

and a terrible sound wave, which shocked the surrounding space, making the space tremble and faint signs of collapse.

But see, under the bombardment of Ye Lan this fist, that sorcerer King's offensive, easily be broken.

At the same time, after Ye Lan broke the attack of the Witch King, his fist was still strong. He hit the Witch King's cheek heavily and blew it out.

Then, with a click, the Witch King's neck was directly broken by the force of Ye Lan's fist, and he died on the spot!

One punch!

A sorcerer king who has broken the womb and made great achievements in the highest realm, died miserably!

Ye Lan's powerful means and terrifying physical power shocked the other nine witches!

"Is this the great wizard king? Hum! It's vulnerable! "

Ye Lan cold hum, first is a burst of ridicule, then, eyes swept, looking at the remaining nine wizard king, mouth again emerge a touch of cold fun smile.