Yan Ling fantasy world

Looking at the disappearance of the remaining dozens of demon spirits, the livid-faced "Yan Ling'er" had annoyance in his eyes. When he sent away Yue Juechen, Gu Armor Ant Emperor and other creatures before, he used the power of his true intention to shake the floating and sinking mysterious spirit technique. .

Who would have thought that such a moment of soft-heartedness could lead to such disaster.

The Demon Ancestor directly used the remnants of his true power as a guide to try to send away these dozens of demon spirits. Although he did not know what the strength of this continent was now, the power of the dozens of demon spirits was ultimately too small to be used at all.

But if the news about the ninth-order Shiling pagoda leaks out, it will most likely attract the demons to fight for it, and it may even attract demons from outside the mainland. After all, the ninth-order pagoda of Shiling is too big. important.

Once the mistake is made and the secret is not kept, the injustice will be really great.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this!"

Yan Ling'er, who was in the consciousness, naturally heard what the Demon Ancestor said and just let people go. It was because he asked the Ten Meridians Bird Master to do this, but now it caused disaster.

"It's okay, little guy. I, the Ten-Pulse Bird Master, have killed countless demons, demons, and humans in my life. I can save a few people before they finally perished. It can be considered a meritorious deed."

"Can…"

Yan Linger was about to speak again, but was instantly controlled by an invisible force, rendering him speechless.

"Little guy, before I died, I could still see my Suzaku spirit demon clan. It is a feast for my eyes to be able to reach your level after Nirvana and rebirth. Besides, I am a dead person, and the destiny I have left behind is to protect you. Although we have not been able to achieve the goal of releasing the ninth-level pagoda and annihilating these demon species."

The void was still, the sizzling sound of the immortal flames was still floating in the ears, and the words of the Ten Meridian Bird Lord were heard again in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"But I believe that you can fulfill this destiny for me, because I see a side of you that I can't reach!"

"Have you ever wanted to?"

"For the human race, but also for the demon race!"

The words of the Shimai Bird Master were full of regrets. He could not let go of his destiny that he could not fulfill his destiny. However, when he looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement. The latter's potential was even greater than his. Even stronger, given time, maybe he can become a powerful one.

This also greatly enhanced the ability to resist demons. Yan Ling'er looked into the void in front of her, and within the empty golden-red immortal flames, there seemed to be a face emerging.

A handsome, handsome middle-aged man with a smile on his face, but he also has a lot of expectations.

"Senior...Junior is willing to take the responsibility, and he will be able to protect Shiling's ninth-level pagoda!"

Yan Linger said decisively, her eyes full of determination.

But he never said anything. After being reborn ten thousand years later, he had the will to protect his family and defend Lingqu Continent. Not only that, but for the safety of his family and the safety of all living beings in Lingqu Continent, he needed to fight the demons to the end.

This is also his destiny, the destiny for the rise of the human race. This destiny is imprinted in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Jie Jie Jie... With your strength, what do you have to bear?"

"Jie Jie Jie... I'm so laughing!"

Yan Ling'er's words were not hidden, and the Demon Ancestor's voice could be heard clearly in the dark demonic aura.

To the Demon Ancestor's ridicule, Yan Ling'er did not answer, nor did the Ten Meridian Bird Master. The next moment, Yan Ling'er's flaming soul suddenly surged in Yan Mansion.

At the same time, the golden-red flames on Yan Ling'er's body were slowly burning.

Looking at the immortal flames of the gas, Yan Ling'er didn't feel the temperature at all, nor did he feel the damage or discomfort to his body. But at this moment, he felt the continuous growth of his strength, and a terrifying fire power in the next world.

, from Yan Ling'er's delicate fingers, it once again poured into Shiling's ninth-level pagoda. The already extremely bright pagoda became even brighter in an instant.

"The immortal flame burns all things!"

"Yan Ling'er" moved his mouth slightly, and a terrifying ancient voice came out of his mouth. Anger, hatred, hatred, and many other emotions were released at this moment.

The Hanging Peak was already shrouded in dark black demonic energy and golden-red flames. Although the Ten-Pulse Bird Master had the advantage, he was not defeated. However, after "Yan Ling'er" recklessly injected fire power, the golden-red immortal flames instantly surged.

, the red burning ocean was also enveloped in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, ancient trees and other vegetation have long been burned to ashes. Such a surge has also caused many rocks to instantly melt and turn into fiery red magma, flowing directly in the void.

The dark black demonic energy and golden-red flames that were still confronting each other suddenly came to a standstill. The golden-red flames directly swallowed up the dark black demonic energy. Between heaven and earth, heart-rending roars could be heard in many places at this moment.

Rings.

"Ten-meridian Bird Master, you are so cruel... burning your spiritual consciousness, aren't you afraid that you will never be reborn again?"

"But, that's it, if you can't tell me to burn up, I'm afraid you will be the loser in the end! Jie Jie Jie..."

In the dark black demonic energy, the laughter of the Demon Ancestor floated out like a devil at the end of the world. The next second, the rich dark black demonic energy dispersed in an instant. The confrontational battle collapsed in an instant, and the dark black demonic energy directly merged into the heaven and earth.

The golden-red immortal flame directly filled the entire suspended peak.

"Hmph... I'm taking such measures. Do you think your evasive method will still be effective?"

In the Hanging Peak, the golden-red immortal flames burn the heaven and earth, enveloping the entire Hanging Peak, even every corner and rock crack.

The blazing heat of the flames heated up further again, and the rocks all over the sky melted and flowed down, like lava raining down.

Not only that, the ground of the underground world gradually turned into a pool of red ocean. The rocks melted and turned directly into molten lava, flowing there and eventually falling into the endless abyss.

The mysterious and unusually simple hall began to melt at this moment, leaving no floor tiles or wall tiles behind.

"Ah...ah..."

After burning like this for several breaths, the sound of deathly roars burned by the fire sounded between heaven and earth one after another. One after another figures gradually appeared on the edge of the control of the floating and sinking Xuanling Technique. The fear and unwillingness on their faces finally disappeared.

It became a pile of white bones, melted into the magma, turned into nothingness, and disappeared.

"Ten-meridian Bird Lord..."

A vicious voice resounded in the void, but his words never landed. Between the sky and the earth, the dark evil energy instantly transformed into three arrow feathers. In front of the arrow feathers, there was no sharp spear, only a ball of arrows.

Demonic energy drifts away from nothingness.

The next moment, the arrow feathers suddenly flew in three directions of the void, and the golden-red immortal flames between heaven and earth were instantly cut open.

At the same time, the golden-red immortal flames in the void immediately turned into three Suzaku spirit demons, and they fiercely chased the three arrow feathers.

"Since you want to play, I want to see who can win!"

Boo hoo hoo…

The speed of the three arrow feathers is far faster than the speed of the Suzaku spirit demon transformed by the immortal flames behind.

Seeing this, Yan Ling'er in the void frowned. The Demon Ancestor made a move before his death. He didn't expect that it would be like this, and he would choose the beauty of adulthood.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The screams of three demon spirits sounded instantly when the arrow feathers arrived, but at the same time, three ripples appeared on the edge of the collapsed suspended peak that had been controlled by the floating and sinking mysterious spirit technique, as if it was broken instantly, and then started again.

Return to its former form.

Yan Ling'er, who was looking at the place where the ripples occurred from a distance, naturally knew what this meant. With a full blow from a Demon Lord, three demon spirits would undoubtedly die, but the Demon Lord would never do such a thing before his death.

Useless things.

In this way, the secret of Shiling's ninth-level pagoda may be brought out of this place with three ripples.

It is unknown whether it can be communicated to outsiders, and whether the demon spirits are still in stock is unknown.

"Hmph...you old ghost, can these three little ghosts still survive such a blow?"

Three Suzaku spirit monsters transformed into golden-red immortal flames immediately shrouded the three dark black arrow feathers. The Ten Meridian Bird Master's questions received no direct answer, only laughter and painful roars before burning to death.

"Jiejiejie...ah...ah..."

As the immortal flame burned, the Demon Ancestor's voice finally slowly disappeared after sustaining it for a moment. Such disappearance was neither a deep sleep nor a restraint, but a real death and a complete fall.

The fall of the Demon Ancestor also completely announced the complete defeat of the demon clan in the Hanging Peak, but it is unknown what kind of disaster the Demon Ancestor's final act will bring.

Just as the miserable roar of the Demon Ancestor disappeared, the golden-red immortal flame was still burning, as if it could not be burned out or extinguished. There was more and more molten lava in the underground world, like a terrifying

Volcanic origin is general.

It was also at this time that the power in Yan Ling'er's body was quietly disappearing, and the feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, like a tired complaint.

At a certain moment, Yan Ling'er finally couldn't support her own weight and suddenly fell to the ground. It was at this time that a blood-red light flashed past the place that had been dissolved by the lava. Its direction was also the time when Yan Ling'er fell.

The direction of the magma.

In addition, in the land of dissolved magma, a golden vine instantly spurted out, in the same direction as the magma where Yan Ling'er fell.

"Little guy... I am about to die completely. I was able to get to know you before I died, and with your help, I was able to eliminate many demons here. It can be regarded as settling a worry for me. I want to thank you!"

"Here, there are three drops of the Suzaku spirit fairy blood that I have left. Consider it as a reward for your help this time. It will be of great benefit to your physical cultivation, but please do not swallow it directly. In that case, you will be instantly killed.

Melted!”

The golden-red immortal flame transformed into a handsome man, and his handsome face gradually faded away. When it faded away, it also disappeared along with the aura of the ancient Suzaku spirit demon.

In this way, the supreme leader of the generation, the king of the demon clan, the Ten-line Bird Master of the Suzaku Spirit Demon Clan, has completely fallen. There are too many secrets in his fall. No one knows why he is here, and no one knows why the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling is so...

equally important.

The powerless Yan Ling'er fell slowly. Although his spiritual consciousness was slightly confused at the moment, he could still hear it very clearly. Especially the final explanation given by the Ten Meridian Bird Master made his heart surge with excitement.

He knew the value of blood very well.

When it comes to flame stones, I am afraid that even a drop of Xuan-level intermediate flame stone veins cannot be purchased. There are millions and tens of millions of them. A fiery red exquisite instrument slowly falls from the void.

, finally in his hands, the confused Yan Ling'er didn't stop at all, grabbed it, and disappeared into thin air.

At the same time, in the void, the plain and simple ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling fell slowly, happened to fall on Yan Ling'er's arm, and finally turned into a mysterious pattern, imprinted on his arm.

Yan Ling'er didn't notice this printing at all, because at this moment he was completely unconscious. The next moment, a blood-red figure and golden vines arrived at the same time.

The golden vines turned into hundred-foot-long rattans, directly outlining the support point in the distance, flashed past, and disappeared into the void. The blood-red light and shadow, and Yan Ling'er also disappeared at the same time.

In this way, after a few breaths, a golden lotus, a blood-red fox, and a handsome young man's face appeared in the distance on top of an ancient tree on a mountain top.

At this moment, the boy was already unconscious, while Yihu and Yihua, who were awake, looked at the suspended peak wrapped in golden-red flames in the distance, as well as the gradually fading demonic aura, looking at each other, with a feeling of comfort and charm between them.

rise between them.

The next second, the golden lotus disappeared out of thin air, but a wine pot appeared on the claws of the Blood Spirit Fox, looking at the stars in the fantasy world and the golden-red suspended peak.

The Blood Spirit Fox took a deep sip of the wine...