Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

With Yuan Lan's cold voice fell.

The Nine Patterns Heavenly Pill coiled above her head slammed into Wenren Muyue's inner alchemy with the attitude of a sinking mountain.

"don't want…"

Wenren Muyue's pretty face instantly turned pale.

She instinctively reached out to grab the inner alchemy floating in front of her.

But under the traction of the Jiuwen Tiandan, the inner alchemy was out of control at all.

Boom!

Under the gaze of countless pairs of shocking eyes, the two golden elixirs collided together.

The sound produced by the impact was like a cannonball exploding, deafening.

The ripples of destruction spread layer by layer, distorting the space.

The people watching the battle saw a shocking scene through the rolling flames.

I saw that Wenren Muyue's six-pattern inner alchemy was torn into powder by Yuan Lan's nine-pattern heavenly pill in a destructive manner.

"Pfft!"

The inner alchemy is the instinct of the source of combat power of the strong in the master realm, just like the source of life.

It was completely shattered at this time, and the terrifying force of backlash forced Wenren Muyue to shoot a bloody arrow from his mouth, and his body bounced back like a kite with broken strings.

"Princess!"

Seeing this scene, the hearts of everyone present instantly hung in their throats.

brush!

At the same time, Mubai, who was lazily leaning on the rocking chair, flashed behind Wenren Muyue like a ghost, and hugged her around her waist.

At this moment, Wenren Muyue lost all thoughts.

She originally thought that she would hit the ground, causing more injuries, but suddenly, a pair of strong arms protruded from behind, firmly catching her delicate body like catkins in the wind.

"I, you..."

Wenren Muyue, who was so soft in Mubai's arms in the posture of a princess hug, stared blankly at Mubai's sharp side face and the silver mask covering the other half of his cheek.

Instinctively, she wanted to part her vermilion lips and say something.

But just as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of fishy-sweet blood rushed up his throat and spit on Mubai's snow-like clothes.

Staring at Wenren Muyue's pale snow-like cheeks and the blood remaining at the corner of her mouth.

The anger in Mu Bai's heart surged up uncontrollably.

"Sister, are you okay? What's wrong with you? Don't scare my sister!"

Wenren Muling's eyes were full of tears, her voice was trembling, and she was crying, obviously frightened.

Wenren Muyue struggled to get down from Mubai's arms, with her heels on the bottom, forcibly supporting her precarious delicate body, her face was full of bitterness, but she didn't say a word.

"Your elder sister Neidan was crushed by this girl, and all her cultivation was in vain. She will never be able to practice martial arts again in this life. This is the price for offending us!"

There was no trace of guilt in Yuan Lan's tone, but rather complacent.

"What? Can't practice anymore?"

Wenren Muling's mind was buzzing.

The eyes of many Chinese celebrities and martial arts geniuses present were also distressed.

The inner alchemy is the source of strength for a strong person in the master realm.

Just like the roots of a big tree, if the foundation is destroyed now, the big tree will surely wither and die slowly.

Chapter 2 Fifty Purple Light Enveloping, Immortal Golden Elixir?

"Long Aotian, didn't you just swear that with you here, the sky won't fall? What about now? You killed my sister, you bloody bastard!"

Wenren Muling glared at the other party angrily, with that look, he wished to tear Long Aotian into thousands of pieces.

"It was the eldest princess who tried to be brave and must accept Yuan Lan's challenge. What does it matter to me to end up in such a situation?"

Long Aotian blushed and forcibly argued.

"you…"

Mu Ling, who heard about it, suddenly became angry.

"Eldest Princess, we have heard of your name when we came back to the ruins. The awakened summoning spirit is Chang'e, the fairy of the Moon Palace. I was looking forward to this battle, but right now you really make me too excited." disappointed."

Yuan Lanhao folded his wrists neatly, posing a gesture of compassion.

These words immediately made the famous martial arts veterans present, such as Feng Wuhai, Guiyun, Chen Daqian, Qianli Zhuifengxue Wuya, etc., turn pale with anger.

It's only been a year since Ren Muyue awakened and summoned the spirit, but Yuan Lan's words definitely exceeded seven or eight years.

The timelines are too different from each other.

If Wenren Muyue was given half a year, it would be a breeze to deal with Yuan Lan.

But there is no 'if' in this world.

And the fact right now is that Wenren Muyue did lose, since she is the loser, even if she finds reasons and excuses to explain, what's the point?

"The outcome is undecided, you, Yuan Lan, are too happy, aren't you?"

Mu Bai smiled, the smile was very cold.

"What? You in white want to be a skin care envoy, fight for the eldest princess, and challenge me? But it seems that you are not qualified to fight?"

Yuan Lan showed a playful face, and said boldly: "Of course, even if you don't have the quota, I can still accept your challenge, because just now in the round of debating medicine, you helped Wenren Muyue beat me, I am very happy I'm so upset!"

"If you want to challenge me, you are not worthy!"

Mu Bai said indifferently.

"I'm not worthy? Can't you see the divine light bathing me now? Haven't you seen the Jiuwen Tiandan floating above my head?"

Yuan Lan was angry: "With my current cultivation base and combat power, even the strongest in the early stage of the Grand Master are not my opponents at all!"