Yan Ling fantasy world

The black shadow that suddenly appeared from the chasm in the sky swallowed up the Black Dragon Swallowing Flame Art with lightning speed and an arrogant and mysterious attitude. These phenomena made countless flamers slightly move. Among them, the most obvious one was

They are the genius from the Xuansheng Sect of the Holy Continent. They know very well the power of the Earth Spirit Son's fire skills. They have never heard of the situation in front of them.

At the moment of emotion and surprise, I knew that in the next moment, the black shadow that swallowed the Xuanlong Yanyan Jue disappeared mysteriously and disappeared into the void. Everything returned to calm, as if it had never happened, leaving only the intimidating light in the void.

The voice of the heart and soul echoes in the ears of many flamers.

"Di Lingzi, something is not good!"

With a sudden change, the void behind Di Lingzi squirmed, and Yan Wuzi's figure slowly emerged. Then he took a step forward and looked warily at the void in front of him, and the sound of reminder reached Di Lingzi's ears.

How could Di Lingzi, who is well aware of the power of chaos, not know this?

However, in response to Yan Wuzi's reminder, he nodded slightly and did not deny it. The latter stepped forward to express his position. Moreover, Yan Wuzi's strength was originally among the best in this Yuanlu battlefield. Now,

There is still room for him to take advantage of.

"Jie Jie... The human pigs are no match for our captive pheasants, but they actually started to resist. Have they already grown fangs?"

There was a moment of silence, and there was a sudden and deep voice in the void. The sound and color in his words were like sleeping for thousands of years, low and long, but the majesty shook the soul.

"No, withdraw!"

In one breath, Di Lingzi saw the void in front of him shattering, and a scene as dark as an abyss appeared in his eyes. He was so frightened that he immediately had the idea of ​​​​escape, but thick dark black flames radiated around him.

At this moment, the void behind him instantly shattered. The fleeing figure had not yet left, but one foot had already escaped into the dark abyss.

Di Lingzi looked into the abyss again, and the intuition in his legs and feet gradually disappeared. He had been on the verge of death for many years, without stopping at all. The flaming power in his palm was like a sharp sword, and he slashed straight towards his thigh. In one breath, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his bones were white.

Gradually emerging from the place cut by the sharp sword.

"ah..."

"asshole!"

The sound of yelling curses came from Di Lingzi's mouth, and his resentful shouts suddenly shocked the entire battlefield into silence. Countless flamers stared at the battlefield where Di Lingzi was. The latter's face was miserable, as if he was cutting meat and throwing it away.

The heart is as good as the lungs.

I saw the sharp sword in Di Lingzi's hand slashing across the white bones. The hard white bones broke instantly, and a scarlet thigh fell towards the black abyss.

At this point, Di Lingzi just felt that the adsorption force of the black abyss disappeared without stopping at all. The figure ran towards the oasis. At the same time, Yan Wuzi behind him noticed the change of Di Lingzi and did not stop at all.

The figure's retreat speed was not weaker than Di Lingzi's.

After escaping from the abyss, a hundred feet away, Yan Wuzi supported Di Lingzi and looked up at the black abyss in the void. His eyes were full of fear, and he no longer had the previous domineering and arrogance.

"Tian Xuanzi!"

"Tian Xuanzi, you..."

Several other people from Xuansheng Palace quickly passed through the void and appeared beside Di Lingzi. The latter's face was pale, and his thighs and below were gone. His blood slowly dripped and fell on the fire tomb. In an instant,

Disappeared, filled with a faint white air.

Everyone looked anxious, Tian Xuanzi was seriously injured, which they never expected.

"Jie Jie Jie... You are so decisive. You lost a leg at the drop of a hat. This edition of the Four Holy Palaces seems to be stronger than the previous ones."

Before Di Lingzi could say anything, from the black abyss ahead, rich dark black demonic energy crazily poured out, immersed in the void, and dark black clouds gathered together to cover the sky and the sun, as if to seal off the heaven and the earth.

The sound came from the clouds in the dark abyss.

At this time, as the rich dark black demonic energy surged out, a dark black figure slowly stepped out from the center of the clouds, and its appearance gradually appeared in front of everyone.

The dark black wings, which are about ten feet long, are the first to bear the brunt. They suddenly emerge from the black clouds. From a distance, they look like bat wings. Dark black fireworks rise above them, making people involuntarily feel as if a dark demon is coming.

hiss...

A crackling sound sounded, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the figure gradually appeared in front of everyone.

"Duan...duan..."

"Duanmuyu?"

After a while, when the clouds dispersed, countless flamers in the East Fu Fire Tomb clearly saw the figures in the clouds of demonic energy. Their faces were horrified, as if they had seen a ghost, and they suddenly exclaimed.

There are many peak experts among them. They look at the demon in front of them with disbelief, and their hearts are filled with turmoil.

He knew very well about Duan Muyu.

Although the latter comes from Lingsu Palace, which is at the end of the Thirteen Super Powers, its strength is extremely powerful. It has always suppressed not only Ling Tianlei, Huo Wu and others from the Thirteen Powers of Nine Continents, but also those from the Holy Continent.

Gu Hao and Li Kunyuan were also overwhelmed with scores.

Even in the end, when Duan Muyu broke through the sensory realm, Gu Hao, Ling Tianlei, Huo Wu and others were still at the halfway level of the sensory realm. When they met, they had no choice but to be killed.

However, all this competition came to an abrupt end when he arrived at the Dongfu Fire Tomb.

Because before that, Duan Muyu's position had been staying on the Heihe battlefield with Tiandou and others. In one breath, Duan Muyu's Yuanwang ranking points instantly returned to zero. At the same time, the red light symbolizing the living position of the Flamer

The points also disappear.

In this case, there are only two possibilities.

First, Duan Muyu completely fell and disappeared on the Heihe battlefield, and his points on the Yuan King Ranking were completely deprived.

Second, if you are kicked out of the Desolate Secret Realm, the points will belong to the person who was kicked out.

However, before Duan Muyu disappeared, the red light spot representing his identity was extremely clear, which meant that he had not suffered a serious injury.

Disappearing in a breath, it is an instant kill.

These results are really surprising.

However, except for the disappearance of Duan Muyu, the points on the human race's Yuan King Ranking have basically remained unchanged. Such inconsistency makes people think that the Holy Clan was tyrannical at that time, and Duan Muyu and the Saint Clan are inextricably linked.

There should be no such result.

However, the saints are changeable and their value is exhausted. The choice of hunting is also common among the saints.

Moreover, Duan Muyu's aura disappeared instantly. If it weren't for the Holy Clan's intervention, there would be no such human race in the desolate secret realm with such methods.

In my mind, everything seems to have become natural.

However, the scene now was so incredible that it really shocked them.

"He's actually still alive?"

Gu Hao looked at the countenanced face. Although the latter's aura had changed greatly, through the dark black devilish aura, Duan Muyu's face could still be clearly seen, especially those green eyes.

Count interest.

However, when he was watching carefully, he suddenly discovered that something was wrong.

Although Duan Muyu's appearance was the same and his aura was somewhat the same as before, his green pupils were completely different.

In the depths of his turquoise pupils, there is no trace of the aura and determination that was unique to the human race in the past, but now, it is filled with the tyranny of the saint race and the attitude of contempt for all living beings in the world. These signs always make people feel particularly uncomfortable.

"It's indeed different. Not only does the aura contain the ancient aura of nature, but also the aura of the demonic core of the saints."

As Gu Hao said, Huo Wu also frowned and said, her charming eyes staring at Duan Muyu in front of her. The aura of the latter seemed to them like a new soul.

"You are still the same person, you just have an extra soul!"

Zhou Xiaoli stared at Duan Muyu who had undergone great changes in front of him, his eyes filled with strong murderous intent, and said coldly.

For her, Duan Muyu standing in front of her at this moment, whether he is a human race or a Holy Spirit, the latter is standing on the opposite side of the human race after all, and in terms of his strength, in one breath, he is forced to

Lingzi cut off a leg by himself, and she was moved by his tyrannical strength. Not only that, Quanze and Tiandou were not fatally injured at this moment, but the other Holy Spirit users, Holy Spirit General, sniped at Gu Hao, Huo Wu and the others, were not injured at all.

Not bad.

In this way, the situation of the battle suddenly reversed.

Although these results frightened countless Flamers, they were far from despair. However, when "Duanmu Yu" spread his wings and spoke the next words, the hearts of thousands of Flamers finally sank to the bottom of the sea, and they faced

Like death.

"Jie Jie...what? Are you scared? It seems that this kid has a good influence among you!"

"Duan Muyu" turned his hands and looked at his body curiously, as if he was evaluating it. Then he said: "Well, it's actually not that good. Compared with my body back then, the potential is

There is still a slight difference, but since I have used your body, I naturally cannot treat you badly."

When all the sentient beings heard this, their expressions were ugly, especially those Yanzhe who came from the peak of the Thirteenth Power. They looked at Duan Muyu in front of them and felt withdrawn in their hearts.

"I" can only be called "my true self" by Yan Zhe who has entered the Supreme Realm. For thousands of years, only Yan Ling'er, the former Tianjiao in Lingqu Continent, can do this. As for the Saints, only the Demon Lord can call him this.

For a moment, a chill rose up from my back.

"No way? You actually met the soul of a demon?"

Gu Hao held the nine-section whip in his hand and looked at the demon who had suddenly become majestic. He couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Not only him, but Zhou Xiaoli, who had always been calm, also showed a rare expression of embarrassment and nervousness. As the Young Continent Master of Ice Continent, her knowledge of the Supreme Realm was better than that of everyone present.

Because Wangchen, who is the strongest person in the mainland, is her father. She has been trying to break through to the Supreme Realm for no less than a hundred years, but even so, she still has not broken through. Here, she has heard what her father said many times, even in her whole life.

, and there was never a chance to break through to the Supreme Realm.

"call..."

The sound of the breathing of thousands of flames became rapid, rapid in the face of the fear of death.

The demon turned a blind eye to the changes in the human race. He sized up his body and revealed a white smile. Then he looked around. As he looked, countless flames trembled and the Holy Spirit revered. Looking at it like this, it was like the pupil of death, which finally appeared in Long Kun's body.

Stay on.

At this point, Long Kun immediately collapsed and lay prone on the ground, his body of a hundred feet trembling continuously, and his deep voice was slightly trembling.

"Mozun!"