Fighting the Supreme Realm

"Your Highness, don't worry. There will be a chance in the future. As long as they are not in the Jiuzhongtian Shen Pavilion, they can be eradicated!" The people on the side were obviously looking forward to Chu Ling. Chu Ling also nodded slightly when he heard the words, feeling a little unhappy, but now he really took Xiao Yan can't help it.

"If there is no threat to this boy, we can ignore him for the time being. His strength as a fighting immortal is not something to be afraid of, but his appearance is disgusting." Chu Ling waved his hand and said, and then continued to chase Liu Guang.

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Two hundred floors...

Xiao Yan's figure arrived at the seventh heaven, but they were not all concentrated on the two hundredth floor, because as they went up, the light on each floor became less and less, so they all separated to find their favorite Dou. Techniques or techniques.

There was only one figure on the 200th floor, and that was Bai Ling. Xiao Yan went straight up. Under the surprised eyes, Xiao Yan continued walking towards the heights, but finally stopped at the 200th floor. The fighting skills here are already at the top level of the domain level, and Xiao Yan can continue to advance to higher levels of fighting skills. However, as the saying goes, a big tree attracts wind, and the level is too high for Xiao Yan to control.

So Xiao Yan planned to find a volume of high-grade domain level or quasi-world level fighting skills. After all, fighting skills are scarce in Xiao Yan's hands now, because there are many fighting skills that Xiao Yan does not dare to use. If his identity is revealed, the consequences will be disastrous.

At this time, Bai Ling was sitting cross-legged, holding the streamer in his hand and preparing to understand clearly. Looking at Xiao Yan who suddenly appeared, he frowned slightly.

"Huh? You are the new palace master of the ninth heaven, right? It's a bit incredible that you have come here." Bai Ling's eyes were filled with gleaming light, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly. Of course he didn't know Bai Ling. Xiao Yan didn't bother to talk to strangers and just kept to himself, watching the light dancing around him.

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, but his face did not show any disgust, nor did he say anything bad to Xiao Yan. He just said softly: "Introduce yourself, Bai Ling, the Lord of the Seventh Heaven Palace."

Seeing that Xiao Yan ignored him, Bai Ling took the initiative to speak. When Xiao Yan heard this, he showed a fake smile, a very fake smile, and then said: "It turns out to be His Highness Bai Ling, whom I have admired for a long time."

After saying that, Xiao Yan continued to turn his head and look at the fighting skills information in the stream of light. The streams of light automatically flew into Xiao Yan's palm one after another. This strange scene once again made Bai Ling stunned. Xiao Yan didn't know. How does inflammation do it.

"Beidou Slash-high-grade domain level."

"Rakshasa Demon Sealing Slash - Quasi-Border Level."

"Tianluo Flowing Light Sword—quasi-realm level."

In just half a stick of incense, Xiao Yan had already seen almost all of the brightest light groups, including quite a few of those at the quasi-realm level, but Xiao Yan looked down on them and always felt they were a little unsatisfactory.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was frowning, Bai Ling said, "Is it possible that the fighting skills here can't satisfy you? It's good for a fighting immortal to be able to control the quasi-realm level, but don't be greedy."

Xiao Yan suddenly looked at the stream of light in Bai Ling's hand. Xiao Yan had a special feeling that the stream of light in Bai Ling's hand was the fighting skill he wanted to find.

Seeing Xiao Yan's eyes cast on the streamer in his hand, Bai Ling hesitated slightly. Xiao Yan's actions did not seem to indicate that he was the master of the seventh heaven. It was obvious that he was interested in the fighting skills in his hands.

"You'd better stop. It's good enough that I allow you to stay here, so don't push it too far!" Bai Ling's face suddenly turned cold, obviously he didn't expect Xiao Yan to be so bold.

Xiao Yan ignored Bai Ling and waved directly. The light in Bai Ling's hand flew away from his hand and flew towards Xiao Yan.

"Seeking death!" Xiao Yan also completely angered Bai Ling.

Bai Ling's body moved, and he roared towards him with strong pressure. Xiao Yan was obviously trying to grab food from the tiger's mouth, and he would not give up easily on anyone.

"Your Highness Bai Ling, as a flower from the other side, are you sure you want to take action against me?" Xiao Yan slowly raised his head with a calm expression and looked at Bai Ling who was roaring towards him.

At this moment, Bai Ling suddenly stopped in mid-air and looked at Xiao Yan in shock.

"You...why do you know?" Bai Ling was a little surprised. Even if Xiao Yan had seen them before, they were all wearing black robes and their auras were hidden. Logically speaking, they could not be recognized.

"What if I say that you are the one who wants to seize the Death Card?" Xiao Yan spoke calmly again. Bai Ling suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. At the ninth volcano, he was indeed the one who wanted to seize death. Lingpai, finally ended up seriously injured.

Bai Ling suddenly turned around in mid-air and knelt down in front of Xiao Yan, because he felt that his life was seriously threatened.

"Master...Master!" Bai Ling suddenly lost his temper. Xiao Yan took the streamer and gently tossed it back to Bai Ling.

"Blood Mist Ghost Flash - Quasi-realm level, it is a good fighting skill. It seems that you have come here to understand it a few times. Can't you understand such a simple fighting skill?" Xiao Yan touched the streamer lightly, Then the message turned into majestic information and poured into Bai Ling's mind.

"Thank you so much, lord!" Bai Ling finally realized that Xiao Yan was preparing to help him.

"You don't need to thank me. I'm just trying to win people over. You should know." Xiao Yan was also blunt and stated his purpose directly.

Bai Ling was also slightly stunned. Xiao Yan waved his hand and continued: "Hurry up and realize it. If you still can't understand it, then your talent is really poor."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, a slow stream of light beside him caught Xiao Yan's attention. Xiao Yan touched his finger lightly, and a piece of information flowed into Xiao Yan's mind.

"Flame Thunder Sky-twisting Formation - Domain Grade Top Grade!"

"Formation fighting skills are rare, but the words Flame Thunder are interesting. Could it be that two powers are needed to perform this formation?" This volume of fighting skills is not quasi-realm grade, but just a volume of Domain Grade Top Grade.

However, fighting skills are not the higher the grade, the better. On the contrary, the fighting skills that suit you are the best fighting skills, and Domain Grade Top Grade, this level can already satisfy Xiao Yan.

"That's it!" Xiao Yan smiled. After looking at so many, the first one that caught his eye was touched by both fire and thunder, which just suited Xiao Yan. After practicing the Primordial God Thunder Body, Xiao Yan's control of thunder was becoming more and more familiar.

If there was a fighting skill that could mix fire and thunder, it would not be bad.

Xiao Yan lightly touched the flowing light, and a vast message flooded into his mind. Everything around him suddenly changed. Xiao Yan opened and closed his eyes again, and saw a world of fire and thunder. Thunder and fire spread across the world, and there was no breath of life in it.

"What a powerful formation... If this formation can be set up, the power is unimaginable. This formation is divided into three levels: Flame Burning, Thunder Prison, and Flame and Thunder Squeezing the Sky!"