Yan Ling fantasy world

In the dark and dim palace, there are only a few light green candlelights flickering in various corners of the palace, illuminating the surroundings within its reach. Many messy tables, chairs, utensils, and weapons are scattered in every corner of the palace. Although you can see

There was a time before life under this hall, but now it has become history.

These artifacts have been covered with a thick layer of dust, or are covered with thick rust, but under all the cover, you can still feel that these artifacts still have a faint dark black devilish aura.

In this way, the palace lacked the solemnity it should have had, and became a little more chaotic and unknown. The flickering green candlelight in every corner, and the slightest hint of devilish aura on the utensils, added a little more to the palace.

Distinguish between monsters and demons.

In the dim palace, one person and one fox stood in the center of the hall, looking at the palace which was dozens of feet long. Although it could not be said that they could see everything at a glance, after a short exploration, they also searched everything here.

In the spacious hall, except for these many utensils that were as messy as ruins, there were no spiritual objects filled with strong flame spirits, nor objects filled with strong demonic aura. This made it seem rather mysterious.

However, even so, these messy utensils are still filled with a trace of devilish aura. Seeing this, there is still a bit of disbelief on the young man's face.

"It's really strange. This palace may have a very long history, but there has never been any spiritual objects or valuable things. However, the demonic energy on these appliances has not completely dissipated after so many years. I don't know if these demons

, what kind of race is it, what kind of strength is it!"

"Could it be that the grade is too low to be appreciated? It has not been left behind, but the grade is too high and it was stolen? Even the tables and chairs have not disappeared, but the spiritual objects have disappeared early? But this place is so secretive, unless you are a third-grade or sensate inflammation person, how can it be there?

Are you so capable of entering here?"

The young man Yan Ling'er curiously looked at a spear that was filled with a hint of demonic aura, and stretched out his palm to grab it. However, just as he was thinking about the spear with his fingertips, the rusty spear turned into powder and slowly fell down.

to the dark ground.

The spear made of fine iron suddenly underwent such a strange change. Yan Ling'er's eyes flashed with color, and she exclaimed in a low voice: "The spear has actually been completely powdered, and has lost its original adhesion. This palace has thousands of

years of history?”

Looking at the spear that turned into powder in an instant, Yan Linger was very familiar with this state. A metal spear was directly pulverized and turned into dust. This would have been impossible without tens of thousands of years of rust and corrosion.

achieve.

Moreover, ten thousand years ago, he also visited such ruins frequently. The powder of the spear also allowed him to identify the history of this palace.

However, he was extremely confused about such changes. If there was such a place ten thousand years ago, why didn't he know it at all? At that time, he had already broken through the Supreme and truly grasped the true meaning. Ten thousand years ago, he had cleaned everything up.

With a fourth-grade demon spirit, you should have known this for a long time.

"Could it be that I still have something left over from me thousands of years ago? Alas, the negligence I made back then, it seems now that I really deceived others and myself!"

Just when he was confused and muttering to himself, Jingyan's voice slowly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "It's not like the ten thousand year world, but it has at least thousands of years of history. I'm afraid such a result has never happened in this palace.

After the great battle, the tyrannical power directly turned many of the instruments in this palace into powder. Perhaps it was because of the long-term contact with the powerful demons, and finally relied on the trace of demonic energy to prevent them from disintegrating."

"Based on this result, I am afraid that the battle that year will not be weaker than the battle between fourth-grade demon spirits!"

Xue Jingyan said while looking curiously at this mysterious palace. There is nothing here worthy of nostalgia.

"Let's go to the second floor and take a look. The artifacts here have undergone thousands of years of evolution under such fierce attacks. There won't be anything worth studying."

"No wonder you couldn't move just now. If that were the case, shouldn't the second floor also be destroyed?"

"This palace is quite strange. Although it is not filled with strong demonic energy, it is also supported by this invisible force. The attack a thousand years ago did not have any impact on him. It is also possible that at the beginning of the battle, both sides did it deliberately.

."

"No matter what, I think the second floor will not be affected by the attack from this palace. If there is nothing we expect there, then this palace is really just a decoration. In this way, we will find a way to leave this underground world.

Bar."

Jingyan's fox eyes looked deeply towards the direction of the passage leading to the second floor. There was also a little disappointment on her face. She thought she had gained something from such a palace, but who knew that this palace was so completely destroyed.

However, it is also true. If the palace has been completely destroyed or completely stolen, what will be the result on the second floor? How did it survive by chance?

In this way, there was a look of disappointment in Jingyan's eyes. Yan Ling'er saw the former's eyes flashing past, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. If Jingyan was like this, he had no choice but to accept it.

However, when he looked towards the passage leading up to the stairs, his expression suddenly changed dramatically, as if he had suffered a huge shock.

"What's wrong?"

Jingyan on the side suddenly felt the change in Yan Ling'er's face, her worry was palpable, and she asked in surprise. At this moment, she didn't notice anything wrong with Yan Ling'er's soul, or that she was under any attack.

"Something on the second floor actually caused a tremor in my Yan Mansion." Yan Ling'er replied in a low voice. Yan Mansion is the source of power and the foundation of the Yan Man. This is the first time that this kind of tremor has happened to him, and it has not happened in thousands of years.

There has never been any kind of spiritual creature or encounter that could lead to such a result before, nor has he been able to obtain the Buddha Spirit Art with such tremor.

When Jingyan heard Yan Ling'er's words, she felt even more worried on her face. But remembering that Yan Ling'er's Yan Mansion was different, she immediately asked: "Is it the mysterious tombstone? Or the demon creature in the chaos?"

“It’s both!”

Yan Ling'er's answer made Jingyan also look surprised, and a look of embarrassment gradually appeared on her face. If this is true, it means that there is something on the second floor of the palace that made the demon clan holy items among the tombstones

The strong ones, the strong ones with holy items from the demon race all trembled at it. What would such an item be like?

"Then shall we go up?"

Jingyan had a look of doubt on her face and asked with a little scruple. She couldn't judge this kind of trembling. After all, in the Lingqu Continent, there are very few people who can move the hearts of the powerful saints.

Not much. It’s just that whether this item is more beneficial to the demon clan or the demon clan? It’s unknown.

"Let's go and take a look first. If there is really a big opportunity, wouldn't it be a pity to give up like this? Moreover, my nature is to love adventure. I'm afraid there is nothing more difficult than this situation. Holy

Taste it!"

Jingyan looked at the confident smile on the young man's face, her mouth opened slightly, and a warm smile also appeared on the face of the Blood Spirit Fox. Immediately, one person and one fox, without any pause, headed straight towards the second floor.

Go through the passage.

However, just as one person was walking towards the second floor, many Flamers on the side of the Optimus Pillar Square were looking ashen and extremely ugly.

The flamers looked at the terrifying demonic energy emanating from the center of the square. At this moment, the twenty-eight demon-generating formations had penetrated twenty-two nodes. The pressure now emitted was even stronger than the strength of the demon Yayoi who set up the formation.

As for the previous point, no one knows how much power the current Demonic Formation Formation can produce after it is actually activated. No one knows how many active attacks this Demonic Formation Formation can launch. After all, with such a Demonic Formation constructed, all the Flamers present will

I am afraid that only the old man who is thousands of feet high in the sky has seen the flame beast.

"Jie, Jie, Jie... This Yayoi has never let me down, and it's not in vain that I found this magic spell for him."

Thousands of feet high in the sky, in the huge dark black shadow with overwhelming demonic energy, a voice sounded like a ghost crying. In his words, there was a rare expression of satisfaction for Yayoi. However, just as the voice in the shadow emerged,

, the old man opposite had a face as dark as dead water. Seeing the old man's expression, Rat Demon Danhe burst out with a hearty smile and said in a high-pitched voice: "Old ghost, have you ever been able to resolve this kind of magic array?"

Danhe's voice contained great confidence. However, the old man looked at the twenty-two nodes that had penetrated, and the corners of his mouth were slightly twitching. Now the magic array has begun to show its edge, and with his strength,

In such a situation, he is slightly worse than Yayoi. What's more, with such a magic formation that has begun to take shape, it is obvious that he is no longer an opponent at this moment. If he intervenes forcefully, he is likely to be seriously injured.

And return.

"Hmph... I have been with Phoenix for hundreds of years and have seen countless magic formations. Demonic formations like Yayoi's are certainly powerful, but if you want to control or attack the true meaning of this hanging peak, I'm afraid it's just a dream."

The true meaning is also the master. How can you dare to collide with it with Yayoi's methods? What's more, although the power of the magic array is strong, it still has not broken through the sensory realm. Let alone breaking through the true meaning, even if you can survive in reverse, you can't.

And you know.

"Jie Jie Jie...You old man, if you still don't give up, then feel the despair."

It was also in the midst of Dan He's words that Yayoi, who was in the center of the dark black demonic energy on the square, let out a very gloating and mocking sound. Immediately, two extremely dense dark black demonic auras directly followed the square above the square.

Veins, heading towards two of the last six remaining demon souls.

The dark black demonic energy was transmitted extremely fast, and it vaguely caused the heaven and earth to tremble. Such a change fell in the old man's eyes, and his livid complexion was even worse at this moment. He immediately gritted his teeth and said:

"You demons are really willing to give up. Isn't Yayoi afraid of ruining the future of the entire Purgatory Soul Clan?"

"If we can rescue the Demon Ancestor below, not to mention the Purgatory Soul Clan, even if all of my Corpse Soul Clan demon souls die here, it will still be worth it, Jie Jie Jie..."

The words of the rat demon Danhe stopped at the end of the sentence and did not continue. However, when such words fell in the old man's ears, they really caused his heart to tremble and the Yanfu to tremble.

"What kind of demon clan needs the demon souls of the Purgatory Soul Clan and the Corpse Soul Clan, and the two clans do not hesitate to use the entire clan's strength?"

In the dark passage corridor, on the side of the wall, green fire candlelight flickers, shining on this dark passage corridor, it looks extremely gloomy and terrifying, like a ghost gate in hell. This corridor is only a few dozen feet long.

Under Yan Ling'er's walking, it was like traveling for several years.

"Jingyan, this corridor is quite mysterious. We have been walking like this for a long time, but we still haven't reached the second floor. What kind of power does it hold?"

Yan Ling'er asked the demon spirit of the Blood Spirit Fox in the sea of ​​consciousness. However, something strange happened at this moment. The Blood Spirit Fox, who was always ready to answer questions, was extremely quiet at this moment, as if he had never heard his words.

Normally, when Yan Ling'er sees this situation, he senses something fishy about it.

Immediately he called out in an aggravated tone: "Jingyan, Jingyan, are you okay?"

However, even when Yan Ling'er asked questions, the demon spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness still seemed to have not heard anything, and there was no reply.

In this way, an ominous premonition began to spread deep in the soul.