Yan Ling fantasy world

Yan Ling'er looked at Duanmu Yu and Mi Lin with a cold expression. The strength of the two demon spirits, coupled with more than ten Holy Spirit envoys, fully had the ability to destroy thousands of current Flamers head-on.

But they still chose to lie dormant and use immediate means to catch them by surprise and minimize the sacrifice of the Holy Spirit!

Once upon a time, did the Holy Spirit have such emotions?

Yan Ling'er looked at Duan Muyu and Meilin, and the confusion in her eyes was clearly written.

Not only him, Liu Kunyuan, Liu Xuanzhen and others were also covered in cold sweat when they knew Duanmuyu's identity. The latter's brutal methods could massacre countless cities.

At the moment, what they did actually puzzled them.

"No, this is not our purpose. How about completing the fifth game first?"

Meiling looked at Yan Ling'er, and then at Zhou Xiaoli, with demonic energy lingering in his eyes. When he stopped at Zhou Xiaoli, Meiling was obviously startled.

How mysterious!

"What? Aren't you going to come?"

Liu Xuanzhen looked at Meereen's aggressive appearance and said to Li Kunyuan nervously.

At the beginning of the battle, Li Kunyuan should have accepted the challenge, but unfortunately, Yan Ling'er suddenly made a big noise, causing both sides to stop.

The Lord of the Black River, what a arrogant identity, but it is a pity that at this moment, Liu Xuanzhen looked at Yan Ling'er. Although the latter had amazing recovery power, his own strength seemed to be one level weaker than Li Kunyuan.

"Giggle... Yan Ling'er appears, let's replace him with someone else, right?" Without waiting for Li Kunyuan to say anything, Zhou Xiaoli looked at Yan Ling'er in front of him, who was exuding golden flames, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Liu Xuanzhen and Li Kunyuan both frowned slightly. From the latter, he felt the pressure from his bloodline. This made him extremely strange. After all, the strength of the Golden God Bull was still far away from being able to defeat

Logically speaking, there aren't many of him.

However, in terms of individual strength, Yan Linger seems to be a little weaker than what Li Kunyuan showed.

"he?"

Liu Xuanzhen's eyes were full of curiosity when he listened to what Zhou Xiaoli said. As a disciple of the Demon Control Palace, he knew very well about the demon clan. Although Yan Ling'er was strong, his strength was still only half a step above the Sensation Realm!

Not only Liu Xuanzhen, Li Kunyuan is also weird. In the current battle, he clearly understands the importance and challenge. Mihai is now like a mountain.

"Just watch, there's something good to watch!"

With suspicion, the spiritual weapon and armor in Li Kunyuan's hand slowly disappeared completely. He looked at the young man in front of him with curiosity. When everyone saw this, they frowned slightly.

Their vision was even less than what Liu Xuanzhen and Li Kunyuan saw.

Yan Ling'er, on the other hand, was extremely free and easy. He waved his palm lightly, and the rusty Trina Spear appeared in his hand. Different from the past, the golden flame power was more intense now, and it felt like it was covering up the rusty spots.

"Okay, let's fight to the fifth round!"

Yan Ling'er waved the Tianhe gun in her hand, with a smile as she spoke.

Thousands of flamers in the distance frowned slightly when they saw Yan Linger like this.

"Hmph... I don't know how high the sky is, how can I allow him to do such nonsense?"

Lei Xing, who had recovered a lot from his injuries, looked at Yan Ling'er with a bit of confusion on his face. However, before he could say more, he was stopped by the old man beside him before he could say anything.

"Mr. Ye, you..."

"This kid's strength is weird. Even I can't tell the depth of his strength. Moreover, given the current situation, neither Zhou Xiaoli nor Li Kunyuan vetoed it. I'm afraid he has something extraordinary!"

Looking at Zhou Xiaoli and others at the front of the team, a man named Ye He stopped his thunder and spoke solemnly.

"What's extraordinary about a young boy who has just entered the semi-sensation state? Senior Brother Tianlei is inside. If something happens to him, I'm afraid we won't be able to bear the wrath of Chief Tianqing."

Lei Xing's words hit Elder Ye He hard, and his face became ugly.

Ling Tianlei is Ling Tianqing's younger brother. Not only is he powerful, he also attracts the attention of the powerful men in Jiuyou Tianqing Palace. If he really falls here, they may not be able to return to Jiuyou Tianqing Palace alive.

Naturally, all responsibilities still originate from themselves.

In an instant, the throat sound is about to reach the throat.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Xiaoli's eyes in the distance. Ye He tightened his heart and said: "Let's see, if it doesn't work, let's fish in troubled waters. Now

The situation and responsibilities are no longer determined by our strength."

"Can..."

"Huh?" Lei Xing had just finished speaking when he suddenly saw a flash of anger in the old man's eyes and immediately stopped without saying anything.

And amidst the noisy voices of thousands of Flamers, Yan Ling'er's figure slowly stepped forward and was placed a hundred feet in front of the human race. He stopped and looked up at the sky-covering monster Mihai, a hundred feet in front of him, with a smile on his face.

In the void, overlooking the sea of ​​millions of creatures, watching the young man walking slowly out of the crowd, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Boy, are you here? Are you looking for death?"

"Let Li Kunyuan do it!"

Looking at the calm young man, Mihai's thick voice filled with endless majesty asked.

However, Yan Ling'er ignored Mi Hai's question and looked around at the lush forest thousands of miles away. His eyes were full of incredulity. From the moment he entered the True Nine Colors Palace to the present day, the world has changed so much.

Once decayed, once magical.

"Is this the potential of the Nine Colors True Palace? Tsk tsk...it's really fascinating!"

Looking back at the Nine Colors True Palace and feeling the endless breath of life all around, Yan Linger knew that this must be caused by the power of the Nine Colors True Palace.

"Boy, the Nine-Colored True Palace is on par with the Shiling Ninth-level Pagoda, and is obsessed with it by countless powerful people in the Supreme Realm. Without this kind of power, how would it alarm the existence of the top demon clans?"

Just as Yan Ling'er was muttering in his heart, an old man's voice sounded from his arm.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Yan Ling'er's face, and she said in a unique way: "Mr. Dong, are you still in the mood to tease me?"

Hearing Yan Ling'er say this, Dong Lin's eyes turned black and his face looked unnatural.

He originally wanted to use Yan Ling'er as his host and temporarily surrender to the sea of ​​consciousness until Yan Ling'er could refine him into a body. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the sea of ​​consciousness, he saw a blood-red blood spirit fox. Out of curiosity, he wanted to check it out.

Unexpectedly, the latter showed his kingly aura and was so frightened that he rolled away and crawled away.

And when Donglin entered Yan Mansion along the hundred meridians and wanted to find a temporary storage point, the scene he saw was something he had never imagined in his life.

Nuo Dayan Mansion is full of desolation, just like a desert.

It was empty, except for a strange dark green tombstone, and there was only the surrounding chaotic land, without even a soul of fire power.

It was also at this time that his understanding of Yan Linger was constantly being refreshed.

Not only that, when he tried to get close to the tombstone, the blazing heat emanating from it made him feel curious. However, at the moment of touching it, a terrifying force of attraction and the breath of life emanating from the tombstone scared him and ran away.

, and not long after escaping, at the edge of chaos, the breath of death was the same as the last despair before him.

After being hit one after another, he was shocked and frightened, and finally chose to give up on the sea of ​​consciousness and the palace of fire, which had magical or gentle fire power, and rushed towards the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling, and finally stopped on the third floor.

In such a situation, he was frightened and frightened, and now he had a place to stay in Yan Linger's body.

"You kid, are you asking for a beating?"

Dong Lin, who was a little angry, waved his fist at Yan Ling'er in the Shi Ling ninth-level pagoda. However, such a threat obviously could not have any effect.

For the latter, Yan Linger felt grateful and smiled slightly.

"Mihai, when we meet again, I didn't expect that I would be your opponent!"

Looking up at the Mihai that covered the sky and the sun in front of him, Yan Ling'er said with a smile on his face that the first time he met Jiannie was when he was massacring Shili City, and the latter appeared. However, in his opinion, Mihai at that time was too powerful.

, even he could only watch from a distance. If it weren't for Gu Hao and Li Kunyuan who happened to be there at that time, he might have had no choice but to run away.

"Boy, the Holy Spirit brings honor to the name. How can a pig like you call it? You..."

"you..."

Just when Yan Ling'er came out of the Mihai, in front of thousands of saint creatures, a strange creature with six heads blinked, and the rich power of the creature showed, and Yan Ling'er shouted in front of him, this creature is the one from Shili City.

Lord, the six-headed sky-swallowing python Jasibi.

However, his scolding words stopped in just one breath, as if his neck was stuck, and then this miserable roar broke out.

"ah..."

"Ahh..."

The mysterious phenomenon that shocked all things appeared in an instant, and the huge heads of the six sky-devouring pythons in Jasibi exploded out of thin air one after another, and the pitiful roars directly penetrated the heart.

Seeing such a mysterious scene, thousands of Holy Spirits retreated one after another. Although Yasibi was injured in the battle at Shili City and has never recovered, he still has the strength of a Holy Spirit general. At this moment, he didn't even see Yan Ling'er's action, so he blew himself up?

This kind of mystery is really scary.

In complete contrast to the Saint Clan, Thousands of Flames were silent for a moment before bursting into thunderous cheers. Yan Ling'er's single move was enough to make Li Kunyuan feel ashamed.

"Is it spiritual power?"

"In addition to mental power, there has never been such a means. However, such means are still quite rare." Zhou Xiaoli looked at the center with a smile on his face.

However, upon hearing this, Liu Xuanzhen and Li Kunyuan were even more frightened. This place was probably hundreds of feet away from Jasibi. At such a distance, the mental power could kill instantly. It was really too terrifying!

"If a Flame Pattern Master has such strength? How high a level must he reach?"

"Huh...you don't have any eyesight at all!" Just when Li Kunyuan and Liu Xuanzhen were shocked and amazed, Zhou Xiaoli said with a hint of contempt in his arms.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other awkwardly.

"Dan Dan is right. It is indeed impossible for a Flame Pattern Master to kill the Holy Spirit General like this, even though he has already reached the level of a third-grade Flame Pattern Master!"

"What? A third-grade flame pattern master?"