Yan Ling fantasy world

With the loud noises caused by the movement of the mountain gates, the mysterious veil of the Gu Corruption Demon Palace finally gradually opened. The strong men of the peaks looked down at the mysterious Gu Corruption Demon Palace. There was a little solemnity in their eyes, but as the dense lines gradually gradually

disappeared, and the smile gradually appeared on the corner of the mouth. This moment was finally waited for.

"Let's go, it's almost time!"

Looking at the few dense lines left, Yan Ling'er's face melted, and her figure jumped up and landed directly on Qing Yi Leng Yan's body.

"Yan Linger, why don't you wait and see?" Seeing Yan Linger's determination, Ye Qingyao couldn't wait for a long time, but when she looked at the blood mist still left in the sky, she asked doubtfully.

"After all, the first peak has the advantage of the first peak. Now that the dense pattern has dissipated, the legacy is no longer enough to threaten us. If we don't go now, what's the point of competing for the peak in front of us?"

Yan Ling'er's sudden move, only Xue Jingyan and Long Ting followed closely behind. Looking at the nervous faces of everyone, they turned to smile to dispel the fearful thoughts in everyone's hearts.

Hearing this, Ye Qingyao, Di Mo, and Jian Xin looked embarrassed. They immediately stopped staying and jumped up, landing directly on Qing Yi Leng Yan's body. In an instant, Qing Yi Leng Yan stood up and started from the first place.

The peak swoops down until it reaches the gate of Gu Erosion Demon Palace.

The Yan people in the rear peaks saw the changes in the first peak, and their eyes showed doubts. When they saw Ji Xiangling and his entourage on the second peak, and Taoist He and his entourage on the fifth peak, they all swooped down, and the world boiled.

"Hundred orders come out, the mountain gate opens, and the battle for the Yuanlu order finally begins!"

Feeling the boiling sound behind them, Yan Linger and others all had smiles on their lips.

"The pressure of the flame spirit!"

Yan Ling'er gave a warm reminder, and the golden flames beside him were released instantly, and the pressure of the flames began to envelope the left and right at this time. When everyone around them saw this, they followed closely, and the pressure around the figures gradually began to spread.

However, this was the case. Long Ting, who was at the front of the team, had a look of disdain on his face and said: "A little bit of waste secret pattern makes you so tense and nervous?"

After saying that, Long Ting was the first to jump off Qing Yi Leng Yan's back. Without any defense, he went directly towards the secret pattern. The dense pattern that was close at hand immediately appeared in front of everyone. Yan Ling'er was shocked by this.

The others were covered in cold sweat, fearing that she would follow in the footsteps of those who had previously broken into the palace.

However, to everyone's surprise, nothing happened. Long Ting's figure disappeared into the gate of the Gu Erosion Demon Palace in an instant. Nothing happened at all. Everyone looked at each other and looked at Yan Ling'er strangely.

Seeing this, Yan Ling'er frowned slightly, and the lines under her eyes were very real.

"Could it be that I really sensed something wrong?"

Just when Yan Ling'er was confused, the dense pattern was close in front of him, and the rich pressure of the flame spirit instantly touched the dense pattern. The terrifying power of the dense pattern immediately enveloped him along with the fire power.

At this moment, he once again firmly believed in the power of the dense pattern in front of him. In the Yan Mansion, the soul of the Yanling immediately started to circulate, and the rich flame power directly enveloped three inches around him, responding with the strongest defense.

The same is true, the golden flame power on the side of the body is like a piece of armor, but this time, under the strong pressure of the dense lines, there is a slight deformation, and there is also a vague feeling of being broken.

"Hmph...Tombstone, improve!"

As Yan Ling'er's body went deeper and deeper, the power around him became stronger and stronger.

In an instant, Yan Ling'er felt a slight ringing in his ears, and the extremely strong light in front of him made him unable to open his eyes. In desperation, he snorted coldly, and the Suzaku spirit demon appeared on the tombstone of the first Flame Soul.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er's power was further improved, reaching the fifth stage of release. With the improvement in strength, coupled with the improved body of the Suzaku spirit demon, at this moment, the power of the dense pattern can no longer exert any pressure on him. The same is true for Yan Ling'er.

Only now can I see the present clearly.

Xue Jingyan was still standing on his shoulders, content and contented, with a smile on her face, looking at him as if she was mocking.

Seeing this, he just sighed helplessly. Jingyan's strength was astonishing, and she was extremely accomplished in flame pattern. The dense pattern obviously had no impact on him at the moment.

In a blink of an eye, he saw Di Mo's indifferent gaze and Ye Qingyao who was shaking his head.

Obviously, Di Mo was the least affected and had already woken up. Ye Qingyao, who was beside him, had just woken up. Her face was still extremely rosy. She was clearly overcoming the pressure she was under.

"puff…"

At this moment, a sound of spurting blood sounded, and the three people immediately turned their eyes to look at Jian Xin aside. The latter also had traces of blood on the corner of his mouth and his face was pale. It was obvious that he was suffering from the strong power of the dense pattern and was killed.

Forced away.

In this way, Yan Ling'er nodded slightly to Di Mo, and saw a flame like nothingness on the side of Di Mo, gradually covering the heart of the sword.

The pale color on the latter's face also gradually recovered.

Jian Xin, who was under heavy pressure, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people around him. Everyone looked at him with strange expressions. It was understandable that Di Mo and Ye Qingyao were stronger than him, but Yan Linger, Xue

The spirit fox, even the blue-robed Leng Yan at his feet, has actually woken up.

"Am I the weakest person here?"

Thinking about things and doing things, Jian Xin was extremely depressed. With the help of Di Mo, he immediately adjusted his breathing, and the flame soul in his body circulated rapidly. Even he who was a weapon cultivator had to suppress the power of the flame spirit.

Release, cover the left and right.

With his strength, he didn't have much pressure to resist the secret pattern. However, due to Long Ting's misguidance, he let his guard down. In addition, he was a weapon cultivator himself and had no habit of releasing the pressure of the flame spirit. In this way, the secret pattern put heavy pressure on him.

, and was at a loss for the moment.

Seeing Jian Xin adjust, everyone began to look around, especially Ye Qingyao, who was even more unscrupulous.

"With this level of pressure, I'm afraid even if your strength is lower than the fourth level of Fangjing, you won't be able to get in, right?"

"But it's like this. I almost couldn't even enter the sixth stage of Fangjing!"

While Di Mo was sighing with emotion, Ye Qingyao smiled and said, the implication was particularly obvious. At this point, when he looked back, he remembered how ridiculous it was for him to be the only son to challenge the fifth peak with the Soul-killing Sword on his shoulder. However, the ending was good.

From this, it was a blessing in disguise that I entered the first peak and was the first to enter this Gu-eating Demon Palace.

While everyone was teasing, Yan Ling'er looked at the bright white road ahead. At this moment, he was surrounded by dense lines. At the same time, he smelled a trace of true meaning and asked. This smell was similar to the floating and sinking mysterious spirit technique encountered in Xuankong Peak.

How wonderful.

Yan Ling'er's change also caught everyone's eyes, and they began to look around curiously, but they became more and more curious and weird.

"There is no one in the rear. According to the current situation, they should have already come in. What is the true meaning of time and space?"

Ye Qingyao said doubtfully, although the first peak Yan Ling'er thought quickly and took the lead, Ji Xiangling, Zhou Changzai, Ji Lin and others should be following closely behind at this moment. How come there is no trace? Such a scene is the only one.

Only with true meaning can we distort time and space.

"If a palace envoy grasps the true meaning, how can he still do it?"

Looking at Ye Qingyao's behavior, Yan Ling'er smiled and said, the true meaning can only be mastered by breaking through the rules of heaven and earth. That level is far beyond the realm of perception and is already the supreme.

If it were a true envoy who could grasp the true meaning, then the Lingqu Continent should have been destroyed long ago.

"Such a scene, what else can there be except the true meaning? There is no barrier at all, only the laws of heaven and earth, and the dense patterns, aren't they the source of casting the true meaning?"

Jian Xin on the side also immediately said, the true meaning is that it is the existence in the legend. If you master this, you can master the laws of heaven and earth, and even save Lingqu Continent from water and fire.

"The dense patterns are true, and the power is true, but the true meaning is indeed false." Yan Ling'er looked at the dense patterns around him and said steadily.

However, just as Yan Ling'er finished speaking, a strange laughter came from the empty tunnel. His words were filled with wonder, just like an old man who has been lonely for a long time and is looking for a close friend again.

"Jie, Jie, Jie... It has been nearly ten thousand years since the Gu Erosion Demon Palace was born. I never thought that there would be people who know the stuff."

Between heaven and earth, the sound is gloomy, like a ghost crying and a wolf roaring, extremely cautious.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically. They all looked around, curiously looking at the bright passage in front of them. This place was like Kangyang Avenue, but more like a dead end.

"Hmph... A spiritual consciousness that has never been erased is so arrogant, and I don't know where the capital is!" Among the crowd, only Yan Ling'er stared straight at the white light spot in front of the avenue and turned to mock.

"Jie Jie Jie... If that's the case, you might as well give it a try. If you enter the Demon Palace, all things will be destroyed and you won't be able to escape!"

In the void, the gloomy voice directly provoked, and then even directly threatened. For a moment, everyone was in a trance. In this case, Yan Ling'er had a smile on his lips and said nothing.

A gentle inflammatory force flowed into Najie. In the next second, light flashed in Najie, and a dagger forged from fine steel appeared. Under the infusion and driving of Yan Ling'er's inflammatory power, it directly

Strike suddenly towards the bright road ahead.

The extremely hard steel cut through the void, leaving the sound of metal cutting through the void. However, in just a moment, the dagger directly touched the dense patterns around the tunnel. A mysterious scene happened instantly. The dagger touched the dense patterns, and it was mysterious.

It began to melt and turned into streams of molten iron, flowing on the ground.

Seeing this, everyone immediately retreated.

"How could it be like this?"

Ye Qingyao looked at the dense pattern in disbelief. Given her perception, even if the dense pattern was strong, it should have exploded in an instant, not the current structure or even continued.

Everything is beyond imagination!

Yan Ling'er looked around, at the dense patterns around him, and then at the background under his feet. These situations were so similar. Why were the dense patterns so powerful, capable of melting fine steel, and why were all sentient beings able to stand above him?

"Jie Jie Jie... I said that if you enter the Demon Palace, all things will be destroyed. You just wait here to die!"

"Waiting to die? Not necessarily? To intimidate with fear is really worthy of your status as an envoy of the Tenth Palace." Listening to the deep and ancient voice, Yan Ling'er said with a smile.

"That being the case, let's wait and see!"

"Jiejiejie..."

In the void, like ghostly voices, they gradually disappeared at the same time, leaving only this "pure land" for everyone to make a choice.

"Yan Linger, do you have the means?"

Listening to what Yan Ling'er said, the person who spoke should be the owner of the Gu Erosion Demon Palace. The ten thousand-year-old fox was actually angered by Yan Ling'er and left the scene. Likewise, Ye Qingyao felt that Yan Ling'er had pointed out an important point.

"If you trust me, just come with me!"

Looking at everyone's eyes, Yan Ling'er smiled and said. At this time, his body was slowly walking towards the bright road ahead. However, when he couldn't move forward more than ten feet, Yan Ling'er did not hesitate and jumped up directly, heading towards

The dense pattern suddenly jumped in, and Xue Jingyan on his shoulder did the same, heading towards the dense pattern.

"Long Ting doesn't behave like someone who is willing to wait for a long time!" Yan Ling'er prayed in her heart, and her figure began to disappear into the dense lines.

The people at the back looked at the place where Yan Ling'er disappeared and said calmly: "Humph... I hope I didn't make the wrong move, otherwise, I'm afraid today will be completely over."

Immediately afterwards, Di Mo jumped up and headed towards the dense pattern.

When the group saw this, they stopped staying!