Yan Ling fantasy world

The old voice of Meereen suddenly resounded, and the world fell into silence. Then, the stormy cheers of thousands of Firemen filled the air like thunder before a shower.

How terrifying it is to be feared without fighting.

"Victory, victory again!"

In an understatement, the victory of the second battle was achieved, and for a while, the human army was in a state of uproar.

At this time, the golden Luan Peng, Quinxi and Mi Hai in the Holy Spirit Army, glanced at each other, and then looked at the girl in the distance, with a touch of relief in their eyes.

"Miss Zhou, you are still awesome!"

Behind him, Li Kunyuan took a step forward, walked to Zhou Xiaoli's side, raised his thumb towards Zhou Xiaoli, and said with a smile. However, quietly, the heat in the depths of his eyes gradually became apparent.

My fair lady, it is human nature for a gentleman to be jealous, but there is a bit of sourness in the look in Huo Wu's beautiful eyes.

Zhou Xiaoli gently retracted his jade hand, frowning slightly, a little unhappy.

In the fourth round, the Saints surrendered directly, and her thoughts of further suppression had completely disappeared.

At the moment, although the human race has swept away the haze of defeat in the first two battles, the seeds have not been planted deep in the hearts of the Holy Spirits, so in the subsequent battles, everyone has to rely on their own abilities.

"Are you okay?"

She tilted her head and looked at Li Kunyuan beside her. She could also feel the heat in the depths of his eyes, but she simply turned a blind eye to it.

However, such questions are too insulting to a man.

Li Kunyuan looked at the pretty face in front of him without saying much.

In one breath, a golden spear appeared out of thin air in his hand. At the same time, golden light slowly emerged on his arms, thighs, and head. Then, a set of golden armor gradually appeared in front of everyone.

From a distance, he looks like a knight.

"Assembling a sixth-grade spiritual weapon?"

Seeing the golden spear appearing, everyone was still in a good mood, but when the golden armor wrapped around their bodies appeared, the expressions of many Flamers finally changed.

"Sixth Grade Golden Sunflower Armor!"

Li Kunyuan looked at the Holy Spirit Army in the distance. He was in the posture of a knight, and his kingly aura was blooming. Not only that, the blazing flames in his body gradually rose up, burning like a flame between the armors, and then appeared in front of everyone.

Like a person who spontaneously combusts.

Not only that, the strength of the Half-step Sensing Realm was released in an instant, and the terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the left and right. The water of the Black River instantly turned into steam and dissipated into the world.

Seeing this, thousands of flames cheered even more intensely.

Zhou Xiaoli looked at Li Kunyuan in full uniform, with a frown on his face.

In an instant, in front of the Holy Spirit, a terrifying hundred-foot-long monster slowly stepped out, and the dark black devilish energy instantly lingered around the world, covering the sky and the sun.

The pressure is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Mihai, the third Holy Spirit envoy of the Gu Erosion Demon Palace!"

Looking at the majestic giant monster, everyone immediately recognized it.

My heart was silent and I didn't dare to say anything.

"It's just as expected, Mihai!"

Before the army, Liu Xuanzhen and others looked up into the void, looking at the sea of ​​​​covering the sky and the sun. There was a touch of solemnity in their eyes. Vaguely, he felt an aura even more terrifying than that in Luoxili.

This is the power of Mihai.

The fifth game, the deciding game!

"Come on, Li Kunyuan..."

"come on!"

"Come on, come on!!!"

Cheers came and went.

"Huh?" Just as the battle began, Zhou Xiaoli suddenly frowned slightly.

He looked at the Heihe battlefield with a rare heavy look.

At this moment, she noticed that a strange power was gradually born in the Heihe battlefield, and then spread at an astonishing speed. Although it was extremely thin, it was extremely strange. Such power was like controlling all things.

At the same time, not only her, but also thousands of flamers and Holy Spirits noticed it. Immediately, their eyes gave out strange looks and they looked at each other.

"What's going on?"

Doubtful questions appeared one after another in the mouths of the creatures. Everyone's eyes looked around, and finally stopped at Duanmu Yu and Meilin. At this time, their eyes were also full of unknowns.

"Lord Meereen?"

"Not me!"

Mi Hai, who was releasing the pressure at the front, felt the invisible power at the moment, and his aura gradually converged. Under the cover of this power, he felt how insignificant he was, and only Mi Lin had such means.

With a hint of longing in his eyes, he looked at Meereen.

This kind of incomparable mysterious power arises out of thin air, penetrates every point, and is so wide that it covers the endless borders of Heihe City.

The most important thing is that this power's ability to repair the injured is truly terrifying.

At this point, he directly believed that it was Meereen's method. However, his doubts were rejected by Meereen. His face looked up into the void. There seemed to be some kind of creature in the endless black mist.

"Is it her?"

Seeing Meereen's rejection, Mihai's terrifying face looked into the void with confusion. Apart from Meereen, the strongest person in this place was there.

Shaking his head, Mihai then cast his gaze to the endless land of the Black River battlefield.

No matter who this power comes from, he cannot match it.

In this case, it is better to focus on the current battlefield.

The dark swamp of the battlefield slowly receded, and vitality gradually emerged. The green trees gradually rose from the black river, and Long Kun, who was severely injured in the black river, trembled slightly, and his breath gradually became stable.

.

"What...what is going on?"

Wanqian Yanzhe looked at Long Kun's scar pierced by the little monster, slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then his breath gradually recovered. Suddenly, something bad happened, and they whispered to each other, full of worry.

Could it be that besides Meereen, there are also super strong people here? If so, will they really be completely destroyed here?

roar…

After a short breath, a dragon roar resounded across the sky. Long Kun trembled and slowly stood up, and around him, the endless black river was already turning green.

Long Kun stood, but did not leave the Black River. He raised his head and looked towards the endless Black River. His eyes were also full of confusion. He looked back towards the direction of Meereen, his eyes full of solemnity.

This place is the layout of the Gu Corrosion Demon Palace. Could it be that this kind of power is also in the layout of the Gu Corruption Demon Palace? If so, the Gu Corruption Demon Palace may really have the ability to challenge the Holy Dragon Palace.

However, Meereen's dry and colorless eyes told him that this did not seem to be the case.

…

Seeing the changes in the Heihe battlefield, the countless creatures looked at each other, speechless.

This kind of power is definitely not something that demon spirits can achieve.

"Miss Zhou...is this your method?"

Li Kunyuan, who was wearing golden armor, looked at Zhou Xiaoli in confusion. She was not the most powerful person here, but she had to be the one with the most secretive methods.

However, although everything in the Heihe battlefield was reborn at the moment, it also allowed Long Kun to recover.

After heavy trauma, is there also redemption?

It's really puzzling.

However, after Li Kunyuan cast his gaze, the girl just shook her head and looked ahead in the direction of Heihe City with her bright eyes.

At this point, Li Kunyuan's heart tightened. If it wasn't her, then who else could it be, the Holy Spirit of Redemption? A touch of uneasiness filled the sea of ​​consciousness.

…

"Thousands of miles of sad autumn in Heihe City, the Holy Lord returns and all things come alive!"

The vigorous and powerful handwriting is engraved in the eyes, especially clear.

Following the girl's eyes, Li Kunyuan looked, and his heart was immediately touched and his soul was drawn.

"No way!"

Li Kunyuan stared at Heihe City and murmured in a low voice, these signs are such a true portrayal, and so too, he seemed to understand that vigorous and powerful poem.

Thousands of miles of sad autumn in Heihe City, the Holy Lord has returned and all things are born. Now the sad autumn passes by, withered and reborn.

However, he couldn't believe that the constant flow of vitality at the moment was actually caused by some kind of power. This kind of power seemed to be able to control the world.

"I'm afraid this is the only way to explain it!"

Zhou Xiaoli looked at the thousands of Holy Spirits in front of him, and the confused eyes of Meilin and others, telling the authorities that the changes were not made by anyone present, but besides them, who else?

Holy Clan, what kind of backup plan does it have?

Looking at the endless desolate Heihe River outside Heihe City, green vegetation is constantly growing, and the refreshing breath fills the heart and soul, feeling extremely comfortable.

Zhou Xiaoli's tightened eyebrows gradually regained their composure, and there was a hint of unknown in his words.

"A city can really recognize its owner?"

All things in the world are growing and changing, and within a few breaths, the face of Heihe City wakes up.

Although the current scene is not that of an ancient forest, the aura clearly has the traces of time and space.

Li Kunyuan, Zhou Xiaoli and others watched the rapidly changing Heihe City gradually fall into silence.

At this moment, not only them, but thousands of other Flamers and Holy Spirits were also silent. They looked at the wildly proliferating Black River battlefield and forgot about the fifth and decisive battle.

"Brother, how could something like this happen?"

In the extremely quiet battlefield, a simple and honest voice asked calmly.

Such doubts are also the voice of everyone.

"I don't know either, but this kind of healing power is even stronger than that of the sect master..."

Liu Xuanzhen said solemnly, and when everyone heard this, their eyes were filled with shock.

The sect master Liu Xuanzhen mentioned is the current master of the Demon Yu Palace, the real superpower in Lingqu Continent, and also a being who stands at the pinnacle of the human race.

Liu Xuanzhen actually said that he was not as powerful as he was at the moment. How could this not make people feel shocked?

However, Liu Xuanzhen was not the only one who was thinking about this. His injury improved rapidly, and Lei Xing, who was clearly aware of it, also nodded solemnly.

"Indeed, with such a recovery ability, even I, the Palace Master of Jiuyou Tianqing Palace, may not be able to match it."

At this moment, not only Liu Xuanzhen, but also Huo Wu, Li Kunyuan and others opened their eyes wide. The Palace Master of Jiuyou Tianqing Palace has the bloodline of Jiuyou Bird, and the fire power he cultivates is mainly repairing, but even

In this way, the ability to recover is not as good as this level of strength.

So how terrifying is this power right now?

Could it be that there is a thousand-year-old monster under the river in this black city?

If so, wouldn't they look like clowns at this moment?

What is the situation now that offends him?

In the current chaos, everyone holds their breath and waits for what will happen next.

boom…

A tree more than ten feet long grew out.

bass…

A corpse turtle transformed into a young flame beast, making a joyful cry after rebirth, which was clear and sweet.

roar…

A giant strange creature instantly turned into a puddle of rotten water and flowed into the Black River. In an instant, it became clear, and the rotten water disappeared invisible and became the nourishment of the trees.

Thousands of creatures are watching the rapid evolution in the Black River. I don't know how long it has passed, but the Black River battlefield has turned into a primitive forest-like existence, with flaming beasts jumping wantonly and the trees fresh and pleasant.

Likewise, thousands of creatures were waiting quietly without saying a word. They were all extremely curious as they looked at the world that had been constructed. Their curious eyes made them forget the current situation.

"roar…"

Just as everyone was immersed in the changes taking place on the Heihe battlefield, a human roar suddenly erupted in Heihe City, which was locked in colorful mist.

The whistling sound was full of joy and there was a hint of bird singing.

Suddenly, the waiting creatures were full of fear and alert, looking towards the colorful fog in front of Black River City.

At this moment, the human race is staring at the mist, and their mentality is still good. After all, it is the human race who is roaring, and they are on guard, and they are curious.

However, the saints looked at him with faces that were filled with fear before death.

Others don't know it, but the Holy Spirit messengers all know it clearly. There is only one human race there.

That is young Yan Linger!