Yan Ling fantasy world

The voice of the Son of the Holy Spirit was not shy at all, and it resounded throughout the world like an announcement.

"It's a trick, but it's a trick."

"Haha... I, the Son of the Holy Spirit, have never lied, and Brother Lin is not a ghost."

"you..."

Lin Lei looked at the Son of the Holy Spirit and stopped talking. He was so angry that he had nothing to say. If a person reaches the point of being shameless, then all that can be done is as a matter of course.

"Oh? Since it is a detailed work, what valuable information can you find out?"

"You must know that the Four Holy Palaces have the vision to build the Holy Continent into the first continent of Lingqu Continent. Now, if one of the Four Holy Palaces, Tianxuanzi and Lingzi of the Xuansheng Palace, give up the baptism in the secret realm and make such a sacrifice, what if

It really doesn’t make sense if I don’t gain anything at all.”

Yan Ling'er looked at Lin Lei's appearance, brushed his shoulder, looked at Xuan Lingzi in front, and said with a smile.

His words were extremely relaxed. He spoke so clearly and refinedly about the well-known vision of the Four Holy Palaces, which was second to none. As expected, after Yan Ling'er's words, all the Yan people from other continents looked at him with displeasure.

Bingzhou, the Bingxuan Sect with Zhou Wangchen, the strongest person in the continent, has never regarded itself as the first continent in the continent, but now the Holy Continent actually covets the status of the first continent in the continent.

You must know that this is completely contrary to the purpose of equality among the nine continents that the mainland has been working hard to build.

"Giggles...Brother Yan actually said that equality among the nine continents is the principle of the mainland. How can the Holy Continent consider itself the first continent?"

"Be upright!"

"you..."

Before Holy Spirit Son finished speaking, Yan Ling'er immediately answered. However, his answer made Holy Spirit Son stop talking immediately, and a cold murderous intention flashed under his flashing British eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward, only to see Shui Huosheng giving a thumbs up to Yan Linger.

This slap in the face counterattack made him feel extremely comfortable. Not only that, Shui Bingyue, Nie Fenglin and others also had smiles of approval on their cheeks.

"Haha... I have long heard that Yan Ling'er of Phoenix Continent is as good at speaking as he is with Venerable Ling'er. Now it seems that he is well-deserved. However, with the rise of the Saint Race and the survival of the human race on the brink, this is not the time to be talkative. Di Lingzi

..."

The Son of the Holy Spirit saw the changes in everyone's faces, and the cold and murderous intention disappeared in an instant. His warm and amiable appearance was revealed again, and his words were full of justice. Finally, he glanced at the Spirit Son behind him.

"Brother Yan, don't you want to hear the details of our Four Saints Palace? Now, please listen carefully and don't let your legs weaken from fear."

"Legs weak from fear?"

Yan Ling'er looked at the Holy Spirit Son. Although the latter's domineering appearance was disgusting, an ominous premonition arose in his words.

Di Lingzi stepped out slowly, his eyes passed over Shui Bingyue, Huo Yao and other leaders with peak strength, and finally stopped at Yan Ling'er, with a hint of coldness.

"The road to becoming a Saint is clear to the Hundred Kings. Currently, the Saint Clan exclusively occupies six of the nine secret realms, and the Saint Clan has ten times as many strong men as us who set foot on the Pagoda Secret Realm."

"ten times?"

"I'm not afraid of the strong wind flashing my tongue."

Shui Huosheng looked at Di Lingzi and said with disdain in his eyes. However, his disdain was rendered speechless when Di Lingzi suddenly raised his voice.

"Ten times or even dozens of times."

Regarding such a number, Yan Ling'er has never doubted that in the previous battles with Senluo Death Palace and Ancient Temple Palace, the demonic strength of Senluo Death Palace was not exactly that of Holy Spirit envoys. If not, then every palace of the Saint Clan would come to

The number of secret realms of pagodas must be huge.

Not only that, their area division, the interception of the human race, and the strength invested can all show the huge number of the saints. What's more, even in the secret realm of Pagoda, the saints have special means like silver plates, from which we can see

It shows that the Saints are fully prepared.

And these are very similar to Shengxuan's style.

Since he has no advantage and cannot afford to go early, he will never start the battle of Kyushu in advance without being prepared.

"Hmph...it doesn't matter if there are many people. The ascension of a hundred kings to the saints does not rely on numbers to win."

Shui Huosheng looked at Di Lingzi's eyes, recalling the previous battle, and had some certainty in his heart. However, he was unhappy in his heart and continued to speak. However, after his words, he saw from Di Lingzi's eyes that

The outcome was extremely undesirable.

"The mountain peak in front of us, which is higher than the sky, is called the Holy Mountain. Although it reaches straight into the sky, within the Holy Mountain, it is just a fighting ground, and the battle in this fighting ground will ultimately determine the baptism of the Holy King.

Belong.”

"Battles in the prison arena, each battle involves hundreds of people!"

At the end of the journey, everyone's hearts were filled with excitement.

The baptism of the Holy King is their ultimate pursuit of entering the secret realm. However, until now, the level of strength among them has become obvious. There are people who have reached the baptism of the Holy King, but they are only in the realm of feet. Among them, the highest probability is

It's Yan Yuer.

Now she has truly arrived in reality, her only existence.

After careful analysis, the baptism of the Holy King cannot be obtained, but the way of heaven is something that Luoqu can fight for, because even if it is the baptism of millions of sounds in the deserted secret realm, Yan Ling'er, who is most useful, may not be able to reach the level of Luoqu.

From this point of view, one can imagine how precious baptism is today.

However, Di Lingzi's words also made everyone reflect.

The current changes in the rules of the battle in the Prison Arena may have completely changed from the fair competition in the past. If so, the Saint Clan's human sea strategy will also make the result of the Hundred Kings becoming Saints confusing.

After Di Lingzi finished speaking, he walked back slowly.

The Son of the Holy Spirit stepped forward again and looked at everyone with a smile. If it was as he said, the battle in the Prison Arena had left everyone with doubts. If they didn't know this information, entering the battlefield, the entire army would be annihilated.

"Brother Yan, with this kind of news, is it worth Di Lingzi's meticulous work?" Sheng Shengzi looked at Yan Ling'er, his handsome face full of smiles.

At this moment, although Yan Ling'er's legs were not as weak as he said, her face didn't look good either.

In the battle of the hundred-man prisoner arena, the current situation is that there are only about twenty people in the human race. Although they are strong, but in a situation where one versus five, there are only a few who want to be undefeated.

What's more, the Saints have been planning for so long, how can they easily gather and defend.

After a detailed analysis, if it is not one against five, but one against ten, or even more, one can imagine the tragic ending.

Yan Ling'er looked at the Holy Spirit Son. There was no demonic aura lingering in the latter's aura, but the heroic aura made him extremely uncomfortable. He frowned slightly and seemed to be speechless.

"Haha... isn't it embarrassing enough for a Tian Xuanzi, who incarnates as a craftsman to find out this bit of information? And he behaves like a monster like this?"

Just when Yan Ling'er didn't say anything and was thinking about grouping his group, Yan Yue'er behind him responded. In his words, he was not polite to the Son of the Holy Spirit at all, and even contained extremely strong contempt in his words.

The Son of the Holy Spirit, who had just achieved success, was slapped in the face again, and he frowned slightly without revealing his expression.

Yan Yue'er's strength is so shocking that even the Son of the Holy Spirit must take it seriously.

"What is the Battle of the Prison Arena? This battle should really be called the Battle for the Pagoda, and the mountain in front of you is not a holy mountain, but the nine-level Pagoda Tower built by the current Pagoda Array."

"The tower is divided into nine levels, and the baptism given along with it is also divided into nine levels. The higher you go, the stronger the baptism you enjoy."

"And in this baptism, the final choice depends on you, not others, but yourself."

After everyone heard the words, they understood that although what Di Lingzi said had some usefulness, it was completely different from what Yan Yue'er said.

Yan Yue'er did not look at others and continued: "The nine-level pagoda has nine levels. The upper three levels are the Holy King level, which is divided into Heavenly Saint, Earthly Saint, and Human Saint. The middle three floors are the Heavenly Dao layer, which is divided into the Heavenly Dao.

Yingtian Dao, Xiatian Dao. The lower three layers are the Luoqu layer, which are divided into Zunluo Qu, Lingluo Qu and Fanluo Qu."

"If you were to inquire carefully, you might just hear the last bit?"

After explaining the matter, Yan Yue'er looked at the Son of Holy Spirit and smiled.

Regarding Yan Yue'er's words, everyone was silent. Even the Son of the Holy Spirit had accumulated it in his heart. He knew that Yan Yue'er's words should be true.

As for Di Lingzi, who was so arrogant just now, he was even more ashamed at this moment. He looked at the woman in front of him with an extremely ugly face. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it down. They looked at each other and were speechless.

"Oh? I didn't expect Miss Yue'er to know about this holy mountain... No, the secret behind the ninth-order pagoda?" The Son of Holy Spirit looked at Yan Yuer in front of him, and asked curiously, about the matter of the ninth-order pagoda.

, seems completely unaware.

Yan Ling'er, on the other hand, listened to what her sister said, and her heart was filled with turmoil.

The holy mountain in front of me is also a construction of the ninth-order pagoda, and it is very consistent with the ninth-order pagoda of Shiling that I control.

After thinking about it carefully, I remembered that the patterns on the silver plate controlled by Hemlock and others were somewhat similar to the patterns on the exterior of Shiling's ninth-order pagoda.

Is it just a coincidence?

However, he was extremely certain that the ninth-level Shiling pagoda on his body was real, and it was on the list of sacred artifacts. In that case, what was in front of him?

Could it be that the ninth-level Shiling pagoda in my hand is incomplete?

"The nine-level pagoda seems mysterious. I wonder how the nine-level pagoda in front of me was built and on what basis?"

Looking at the holy mountain in front of him, Yan Linger was filled with doubts.

Looking back at the pagoda formation behind her and the secret of the current ninth-level pagoda, my sister actually knew so many details. Where did she know it?

Yan Ling'er looked at the younger sister in front of her. She was once a simple little follower. Now, she has completely changed. As if she felt Yan Ling'er's gaze, Yan Yue'er's pretty face turned red, and she quickly put her ear to Yan Ling'er's ear.

"These are what the old palace master of Jiuyou Tianqing Palace told me." After Yan Yue'er finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue playfully.

Yan Ling'er looked at Ling Jiu'er and Ling Tianqing, their unknown gazes were clear. In response, Yan Ling'er smiled slightly and touched her sister's forehead.

"Well, now that we know it, let's start the battle for the pagoda!"

Yan Ling'er looked at the mountain peak in front of him, then looked around and looked at everyone. The purple-gold Yuan Deer Token slowly emerged in his hand, and with the injection of fire power, the purple-gold Yuan Deer Token slowly moved towards the nine-step pagoda in front of him.

At the same time, the Yuanlu Order appeared in everyone's hands at the same time, injecting fire power and heading towards the ninth-level pagoda in front.

At this moment, the battle for the pagoda officially kicked off.