Yan Ling fantasy world

Between the red sky and the earth of Dongfu Fire Tomb, the Fire Tomb was silent. The strong wind swept across the sky, and countless dust moved with the wind. A bright red dust rushed towards me at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Everyone looked at it from a distance, and saw a scene that looked like a ferocious flame beast hunting for prey. It seemed so out of place in the eyes of people who were full of wild beasts and even those with strong senses.

"It's him!"

"Is it him?"

"It's really him..."

Gu Luosheng looked at the road of bright red dust that was getting closer and closer. With a smile on his face, he finally let go and walked slowly towards the front of the team...

"who is he?"

Nie Fenglin looked at the boy who was running towards him. The young man's face was so green that he was startled. The next moment, he felt the fluctuation of the flame power, and the emotion in his heart was no less than when he saw the Earth Spirit Son for the first time.

Even more so.

"What a powerful person!" Nie Fenglin was amazed, the color on his face was particularly innocent.

At this moment, Di Lingzi also looked at the young man who was approaching at great speed from a distance. Although the latter acted in the most "simple" way, his opinion of the latter did not diminish at all, because Yan Ling'er exuded that trace of

The unknown feeling, even Di Lingzi felt the aura of threat.

"Yan Linger!"

Seeing the young boy again, Gu Hao also had a look of joy on his face. From far away, he also felt the latter's aura, an unknown and dangerous smell, impacting his consciousness.

"Yan Linger?"

"Is he Yan Ling'er? It's so thunderous!"

"Tsk tsk... Someone who has the potential to force the Saints to plan five years in advance. Tsk tsk... Is he worthy of being someone our little ancestor cares about?"

"Hmm? Brother Nie, what did you say? What five-year plan? What little ancestor?"

"No...nothing, nothing..."

Gu Hao looked at Nie Fenglin with a strange look on his face, and looked at Nie Fenglin with a lot of doubts. Nuo patted his bald head with his big palm, looking particularly honest, and Nie Fenglin's inexplicable words made his bright eyes keep turning, as if he was thinking about something.

"Tian Xuanzi!"

Looking at Yan Wuzi running in the distance, the latter's eyes were slightly sinister, and the fire power was involuntarily spreading around him. At the same time, not only Yan Wuzi, but also several other members of Xuanwen Sect were also

In this state, the situation is extremely complicated.

Yan Wuzi looked at Lingzi in front of him and shouted in a low voice, as if asking...

At this time, Lingzi in front also woke up from his thoughts, and turned to look at the people in Xuansheng Palace behind him. His eyes had mixed emotions, but in the end, he gradually calmed down after weighing them, and said four words strangely.

“According to circumstances!”

After Di Lingzi, there were no more words. For a while, the current situation and atmosphere became weird...

Boom…

With a heavy sound, the red dust dispersed in all directions, and the young man's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Hey...why has this kid changed?"

Huo Wu flashed her bright eyes and looked at Yan Linger in front of her with a slightly strange look.

"It's true that he has changed a lot, but I appreciate his current strength even more. Hey... he's such a ruthless character."

Liu Xuanzhen and others are also surprised. The changes in the latter's appearance are due to the muscle lines of the body and face. At most, these will only make him look more powerful and calm, but for some reason, Yan Ling'er gives him the feeling of demeanor and power.

Pressure is a feeling that accumulates after a long period of time and originates from inner fear and pressure.

And between his brows, there is a colorful palace, carved like this, exquisite and mysterious.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions were different. Compared with a few months ago, Yan Linger's appearance was indeed very different, but that was not all.

"Yan Linger!"

In the center of the battle, the girl's pretty face was slightly startled, but soon, a mysterious smile flashed across her face, and then she looked at Yan Ling'er as if she were looking at prey, without taking his strength into consideration at all.

"Are you Yan Linger?"

"There seems to be nothing special about people who can be remembered by the Holy Lord!"

The girl looked at the young man in front of her wantonly. The latter showed strength. In the middle stage of the perception, although the power contained in his body was somewhat mysterious.

But in the Yuanlu battlefield where geniuses gathered, he was by no means the strongest being.

At least, compared to the current Nie Fenglin, Di Lingzi, and Yan Wuzi, they are obviously one point weaker. Even Ling Tianlei is one point stronger than him. After all, when he left, Ling Tianlei was only half a step closer to the realm. Now

, which is also the middle stage of emotional state.

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er looked at the master of Tiandou Hall. The latter's appearance was somewhat similar to Long Ting's, but the charm in his eyes was in sharp contrast to the purity of Long Ting. What made him even more uncomfortable was the look in his eyes.

The feeling conveyed by his eyes, the look of peeping into everything, as if there is no secret at all.

The Holy Lord is naturally Sheng Xuan, who has been planning for thousands of years, and his purpose is also very clear.

However, with his potential, he has now reached at least the realm of fourth-level demon spirits. He even feels that the latter may have reached a terrifying existence that is enough to frighten the human race. How can such a strong person possibly bring it down?

Are you telling your grudges against yourself to the many holy spirits in front of you?

That’s all Zhou Changzai, and the same is true for Sweetpea now. Is this situation too strange?

I don’t know why, but right now, Sweet Pea’s strength exceeds any previous opponent, with up to the fourth-grade holy mark, mysterious peeping power, and specific strength that has not yet been revealed. Various signs indicate that Sweet Pea at this moment is probably an unknown person.

An existence weaker than the fourth-grade demon spirit.

At this point, one has entered the level of a truly powerful person in Lingqu Continent.

The same is true. If it is really just a girl, then the saint clan is too strong, and it has reached an outrageous level. Therefore, there is only one possibility, and that is that the master of Tiandou Palace has abilities beyond his current appearance.

age.

In this case, after Yan Ling'er gave a weird smile, he suddenly had a playful thought, pulled his throat lightly, and then shouted without any concealment: "What? Old woman, are you very proud to be a Ma Zai?"

The sound is not obscured at all, and anyone in the oasis can hear it.

The faces looked at each other, strange and dull, and the person who knew his intentions had a smile on his face. However, the next second, the human race gathered at an extremely fast speed, which was only as fast as the fire poisonous insect battle.

Yan Ling'er stood in front of the human race, and Yan people gathered rapidly behind him. He naturally knew that the source of all this was an old woman's words.

In the void ahead, the sacred pattern flashed, and the bright light slowly dissipated under the reflection of the fire tomb. At this time, the giant beasts behind him slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The golden Luan Peng, the sky-covering monster, the sky-holding monitor lizard, the earth ape and other countless monsters, covering the sky and the sun, and the Holy Spirit of the Demon Palace gathered together again at this moment. However, this time, compared to the Black River battlefield,

There are completely different differences between the countless Holy Spirit Envoys in the Gu Corruption Demon Palace.

Ten Holy Spirit envoys have completely reached the realm of demon spirits, and there are even more than ten Holy Spirit generals who have also reached the realm of demon spirits. This situation is worse than that of the current human race. At least, the human race is in the process of breaking through the sensory realm. The road still carries great risks.

For example, Lin Xianhe and Lin Xianjiang suffered heavy losses after their breakthrough. Fortunately, they escaped and successfully broke through thanks to Gu Hao's secret treasure. However, Yingui Menluo was not so lucky. Without the protection of the secret treasure, he encountered an accident during the breakthrough process. , unfortunately fell completely.

At the same time, during the process of breakthrough in the Demon Palace, Zhong Liqing encountered the backlash of the spirit demon and fell into a deep sleep in the Dongfu Blood Pool. She has never woken up. The results are not without tragedy.

You must know that if these people are not the geniuses of the thirteen peak super powers in Jiuzhou, they are also famous people in one continent. Their breakthroughs are so painful. It is conceivable that if others want to break through, the price will be heavy.

But why do the saints in front of us seem to have no resistance? Except for Meereen, all the ten Holy Spirit envoys have successfully broken through. In addition, even the Holy Spirit generals have had more than ten breakthroughs?

The contrast is really too great.

"Boy, are you satisfied now?"

The Lord of Tiandou Hall stood in front of many saint armies, tapped the void, and ripples of holy patterns filled the air. Then, the figure stood up out of thin air, hanging above the golden Luan Peng's head, overlooking Yan Ling'er and others. Although his words were light, they were like ice. Cave, a chill that makes people shiver comes down.

This time, Yan Ling'er, who looked up into the void and looked at the army of the Saints, was also a little frightened. The holy patterns were covered by the void. Even he could not get a glimpse of the true strength of the Saints. After a joke and teasing, who knows, he hit the nail on the head. , the Saints completely show off their cards, which is truly terrifying.

However, this time, before Yan Ling'er could say anything, Nie Fenglin and Di Lingzi took the lead and came to the side, their strength in the late stage of Sensing Realm not concealed at all.

At the same time, on Yan Ling'er's shoulders, the flame pattern disappeared, and the blood-red fox figure slowly appeared. The way it appeared was exactly the same as the holy pattern. Looking at the spirit demon, everyone knew that this was the fox with the sky demon pattern that Yan Ling'er once accompanied. She is proficient in flame patterns. This time, her flame patterns seem to be different.

Not only that, another beautiful figure appeared next to Yan Ling'er. Its proud figure was completely different from the one when she left. However, the little monster in her arms allowed many flamers to distinguish clearly. This was the figure in Heihe. They killed Zhou Xiaoli and Emperor Dandan in front of the city.

"Miss!"

Zhou Xiaoli appeared, and Nie Fenglin stood beside him and bowed slightly, addressing him respectfully, his words conveying the emotion from the bottom of his heart.

"What? Miss?"

Like many flamers around him, Yan Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes in disbelief and looked at Zhou Xiaoli in front of her.

During these days, through training and fighting, Yan Ling'er also knew that Zhou Xiaoli came from Bingzhou, and his background was so special and powerful that he could basically conclude that the latter was the maid of Tian Xuannu of the Ice Xuan Sect.

As for Bing Xuan Sect Tian Xuan Nu, who in the mainland doesn’t know that the daughter of Wang Chen, the strongest man in the mainland, is now the Young Continent Lord of Ice Continent and the true Lord of a continent. Such a being, even a maid, is definitely human. The existence of the Master.

I thought that such an identity was already great, but now, Nie Fenglin actually called her Miss. With her strength, Yan Linger naturally guessed Zhou Xiaoli's identity. If she wasn't Wangchen's daughter, how could she be like this? A strong little monster, and was called a lady in the late stage of Sensing Realm?

This is also what thousands of flamers think and guess.

However, Yan Ling'er was different from many other Yan people. He was even more surprised behind the scenes. What kind of person could let the daughter of the strongest man in Lingqu Continent and the dignified Young Continent Master of the No. 1 continent be a maid?

"Ahem...Xiao Linzi, why are you here? Hey, it's okay to improve your strength, but you are about to catch up with me. If you go back like this, you shouldn't be punished."

Zhou Xiaoli looked at Nie Fenglin, a smile appeared on his face, and he patted his shoulder lightly, but the latter just laughed and said nothing.

"How can I compare with Miss."

…

During the conversation between the two, many other Flamers had expressions of embarrassment. Nie Fenglin's strength was so strong that he could not accept punishment. So, shouldn't they be punished to death?

"Senior Wangchen, are your requirements always so strict? Ugh...it seems I have to work hard too!"

Gu Hao, who had always been a bit unruly, was also whispering.

While laughing, Zhou Xiaoli could not deny it, and immediately raised his head to look at the holy army that was covering the sky and the sun.

"Okay, okay, let's solve the matter at hand first!"

Waving his sleeves, Zhou Xiaoli walked out slowly, looked up into the sky, said respectfully, and preached.

"Bingzhou, Young Continent Master, Zhou Xiaoli!"