Yan Ling fantasy world

Inside the Four Forbidden Gates, which was filled with fishy stench and carnage, two streams of golden and blood-red light first appeared in everyone's sight.

In an instant, a familiar face appeared in front of everyone. Everyone was startled for a moment, and then they immediately reacted and cheers came from Nie Fenglin and others. Chi Yan looked at the familiar face and couldn't help but shout loudly while crying with joy.

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"City Master Yan Shao!"

However, such shouting stopped abruptly the next moment, Zhang Xu's body began to tremble violently, his throat kept getting choked, and tears were already flowing down like a river.

"Gu..."

"City Master Gu Shao!"

Gu Luosheng's face full of warm smiles appeared in front of Chi Yanbang. The latter rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then his legs became weak and he sat helplessly on the ruined battlefield, staring at the North Korean.

A boy who is nostalgic.

In the void, Gu Luosheng looked down at the tall man, whose eyes were already soaked with crystal tears. Who would have thought that he would be wandering between life and death after seeing each other goodbye before.

Looking back at Yan Linger, he saw a smile on the corner of the latter's mouth and a slight nod.

boom...

At this moment, Gu Luosheng finally couldn't suppress the longing in his heart, and the flame power was suddenly released from the Yan Mansion. The rich smell of blood and killing filled the surrounding area. The breath was several points better than that of the current battlefield, and the figure rushed forward like an arrow.

In the direction of the red flame explosion.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The huge bear hug directly knocked Chi Yanbang to the ground, causing laughter and tears to mix together.

After Yan Ling'er and others left the Four Forbidden Gates, streams of light filled with rich flaming power quickly came out of it. Excitement and excitement of relief came from the stream of light. When their figures appeared in front of everyone,

Everyone became dull.

"Senior Sister Fire Demon?"

"Sister Bingyue?"

"Lin Men, Lin Lei!"

"Golden Ghost Gate, Ghost Shura, Bone Forest!"

"Heaven Punishment Dao Sect, Ye Qingyao!"

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"Ji Chen, Leng Qingyue, Leng Qingchan..."

"Zou Shengfeng?"

The famous Flamers walked out of the Four Forbidden Gates, and everyone below was stunned. You must know that among them were the Fire Demon Tianxuan of the Fire God Palace, Shui Bingyue, the chief of the Yuanfang Realm of the strongest sect in the mainland, and the Golden Ghost Sect.

The original Chief Ghost Shura of the Fang Realm, these people are all the chiefs of the peak forces in Lingqu Continent or Tianxuan Nu and Tian Xuanzi. To a certain extent, when they were released, they were the ceiling of the Lingqu Continent. Now at the same time

Appeared, the scene was nothing short of spectacular.

Not only that, after these released chiefs, there are also many former chiefs with first-class strength in the mainland, coming and going, like an incoming army.

However, just when everyone was looking forward to it, thinking that the Four Forbidden Gates would release all the imprisoned Flamers, the rich dark black demonic energy of the Four Forbidden Gates suddenly shrank, and suddenly, a force that controlled the true meaning of the Four Forbidden Gates emerged.

Power quietly gushes out from the Four Forbidden Lands, suddenly encompassing the Four Forbidden Gates.

"You brave boy who dares to open the forbidden door of my holy clan privately is seeking death!"

Within the Four Forbidden Gates, an invisible hand envelops the power of destruction, trapping everyone who was about to escape into the Four Forbidden Gates again.

"ah!"

The joy of escaping instantly turned into despair, the desperate struggle, and finally turned into the sound of self-destruction. But even this kind of self-destruction did not cause the slightest ripple in the invisible big hand. The palm was slightly caged, and the flames wrapped in it were not.

The person is momentarily quiet, not knowing whether he is dead or alive.

At the same time, another dark black hand slowly poked out from the Four Forbidden Gates. This time, the space was still, and the big hand grabbed Yan Ling'er directly.

"The true meaning of space?"

Yan Ling'er looked at the big hand that penetrated the void and grabbed it, and his face suddenly became solemn. Others didn't know it, but he knew very well that the big hand seemed to move very slowly when he grabbed it, but in fact it was very fast. Not only that, the moment the big hand grabbed it, Yan Ling'er's hands

It was as if the legs were submerged in a swamp. No matter how hard they tried, they could not move at all.

And this is the true meaning of space control across space.

Everyone immediately noticed the sudden change in the Four Forbidden Gates, but the slow movement made them confused. Then, Zhou Xiaoli looked at the big hand penetrating the void, his eyes narrowed slightly, and she felt like she had seen it before.

"not good!"

When it was reflected, everything was too late. In one breath, the big hand was already above the sea of ​​Yan Ling'er's consciousness. At this moment, in Yan Ling'er's palm, a dazzling elixir appeared on the palm, and the top of it rose.

The pattern clearly has five claws.

Five-clawed Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Pill, a true fifth-grade Flame Pattern Pill.

"Giggle..."

When the invisible big hand was only a few feet away from Yan Ling'er, the secret realm was empty, and a low laughter suddenly sounded. Then, only a low "bang..." was heard from the invisible big hand, and it instantly turned into nothingness.

"Yao Laogui, have you really mastered your practice to become a ghost? You are not afraid of being laughed to death when you attack the younger generation?"

The sound in the void echoes, like the master of a secret realm.

Yan Ling'er looked at the big hand that suddenly shattered in front of her eyes, and slowly loosened her grip on the Five-clawed Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Pill. Her forehead was already covered in sweat.

"The true meaning of the cold!"

Another force of true meaning, Zhihan.

"Father?"

When the sound echoed in the void, Zhou Xiaoli was slightly startled, looked into the void, and whispered.

At this moment, everyone knew what happened. The voice that sounded like a master actually came from the strongest man in the continent.

"Zhou Wangchen?"

When the invisible big hand was instantly defeated, words with complex charms of surprise, fear and strong hatred came out from the Four Forbidden Gates. At the same time, dark black demonic energy suddenly poured into the Four Forbidden Lands from the broken void, and its speed was extremely fast.

It's as fast as the invasion of a wild river.

"Jie Jie...Zhou Wangchen, you can still be alive without any thoughts."

The rich dark black demonic energy was fleeting, and after a moment, it turned into nothingness. At the last moment when the broken space was restored, the voice came again, and the words were full of provocation and profound meaning.

However, this time, a low smile floated from the void, and he said without any politeness to Yao Laogui in the Four Forbidden Gates: "You old ghost is still alive, how could I die!"

"snort!"

A low and angry humming sound floated from the Four Forbidden Gates, and in the breeze, it seemed that one could hear the angry sound of sleeves waving inside the Four Forbidden Gates.

…

"Huh? Gone?" A long time after the Four Forbidden Doors were closed, Yan Ling'er's legs finally regained their intuition. The flames surrounded her, and all the sweat and dust from the battle were swept away.

"Well, let's go!"

Yan Ling'er was muttering to herself unintentionally, but unexpectedly, Xukong actually answered.

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er frowned slightly. It was at this time that he realized that the people around him were still in confinement. In their dull eyes, it was even as if they couldn't see themselves or hear the sounds of the void.

The secret realm was surprisingly quiet at this moment.

"Jingyan?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Yan Ling'er shouted in a low voice. However, the shouting sound was like falling into the sea, without any ripples or feedback. However, the soul looked straight at Xue Jingyan with bright eyes. Yan Ling'er knew that Xue Jingyan was at this moment.

There is still consciousness, but there seems to be something that cannot be expressed in words.

"The true meaning of time?"

In the blink of an eye, Yan Ling'er understood the current situation. Silently, everyone in the secret realm entered Zhou Wangchen's true meaning at the same time, and there was no gap between him and the true meaning. One can imagine how domineering the true meaning is.

Take a step forward and look up into the void.

"Zhihan, Shi Shi, has mastered two true meanings. He is well-deserved as the strongest person in the mainland."

Imprisoned without any malice, it is obvious that the strongest man in the continent in front of him is here just for himself when he displays the true meaning of time. In such a situation, there is no need to pretend to be dead or ignorant. Yan Ling'er smiled slightly, without hiding it at all, and said with a smile

The dual true meanings displayed before and after Zhou Wangchen came out.

"oh?"

A sound of surprise suddenly erupted in the void. The young man in front of him actually knew the true meaning and could accurately identify the attributes of the true meaning he used.

The space in front of him fluctuated, and a figure gradually appeared in his sight.

"Little guy, you are really surprising, you can even accurately identify the true meaning."

A man emerged, with long white hair and a simple and unpretentious face, but also full of endless majesty, which made him feel awe from the heart. This feeling was very similar to what he looked like back then, but at that time, he was more...

In front of me, Zhou Wangchen is even stronger.

The latter looked at Yan Ling'er wantonly, and at this moment, Yan Ling'er did not avoid it at all. In front of the man in front of him, Yan Ling'er knew that he would not have the power to resist at all. Even if the opponent was just a spiritual clone, it would be enough to kill him in an instant.

Own.

Don't be afraid, then stand tall and proud in the sky.

"Your name is Yan Ling'er? Little guy, you're doing well, you really look like Lord Ling'er."

After looking at it, the man thought for a while and finally said with a smile.

In response, Yan Ling'er smiled and nodded. What do you mean by a statue? He obviously is one, but he doesn't know the purpose of his visit and dare not say anything. After all, he has too many treasures on him, whether it is the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling or the seven-color true palace.

It was enough to attract Zhou Wangchen to covet him.

Bowing slightly: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Geez...venerable? It's not completely true, at most it's half."

Hearing Yan Ling'er's name, the man's hearty laughter resounded throughout the secret realm. The laughter was full of confidence in strength and pride in achievement.

"Okay, don't listen to the little guy's compliments and get down to business."

"Just now, all the secret realms were isolated, and even I couldn't get in. Then, under the impact of a mysterious force, the space suddenly collapsed. It was also at that moment that my spiritual consciousness had a chance to enter.

What’s the secret in this?”

Zhou Wangchen put away the smile that he had just shown on his face, his face was serious, and his words also showed the look that the strongest man in the mainland should have.

Looking at Zhou Wangchen, Yan Ling'er naturally knew what he was asking about. Regarding this, he also solemnly said: "The Saint Clan left a remnant soul of the Saint in the secret realm, named: Mo Zun. In the previous battle,

The boy used all his strength to kill him and finally created this dilapidated Dongfu Fire Tomb."

Yan Ling'er summed up the previous battle in an understatement, but these words were really unbelievable to Zhou Wangchen's ears. The remnant soul of the Holy Lord was a real sage. Even if it was a remnant soul, it was definitely not

Teenagers with feelings can face it.

Going all out may seem reasonable, but in fact it is extremely unscientific.

"What kind of power can kill the remnant soul of the Venerable?"

"The supreme remnant soul of the human race, Lord Donglin."

"What? Two supreme beings?"

Zhou Wangchen, who frowned, stared at Yan Ling'er, who stood tall and tall, standing proudly in the sky, showing no sign of timidity at all.

At this point, after a moment, Zhou Wangchen also nodded slightly.

Yan Ling'er would not brag about the soul of the Venerable. There are many survivors in the secret realm. Bragging about it is simply self-destruction. This can also explain why he, who has dual true meanings, cannot peek into the secret realm.

However, there is always a gap between a true venerable and a half-step venerable.

As for the existence of the supreme human race.

It is absolutely impossible for the Saint Supreme Being to fall because he failed in seclusion. In this case, it is not impossible to have the Human Supreme Being. Everything seems to be logical.

In the silence, the man also smiled softly and said: "Little guy, thank you, thank you for rescuing so many future backbones of my human race. The battle for the secret realm is over. Next is the ascension of a hundred kings. The battle behind will be even more cruel.

, However, I believe you will definitely be able to bring glory to the human race."

"This time, the Battle of Jiuzhou is particularly important. Please spare no effort."

The white-haired man bowed slightly. Although it was only a subtle movement, coming from the strongest man in the mainland, it was definitely not just a polite thank you, but the supreme honor of the Flame. However, before Yan Ling'er could say anything else, the white-haired man's spirit

The consciousness gradually became illusory, and finally turned into dots of white light, scattered in the void, still and fluttering, and the breeze blew by, and the dots of white light turned into stars, heading towards the crack in the sky.

At this moment, a strong aura of flaming power gradually poured in from the direction of Tiancrack, and its purity made Yan Ling'er smack her lips.

"Is it finally here?"