Yan Ling fantasy world

Sheng Shengzi and others saw Yan Ling'er taking out the Yuanlu Ling and heading towards the ninth-level pagoda. His unmoving eyes finally revealed a hint of murderous intent. He showed great disrespect for the latter and his authority was compromised.

challenge.

A challenge from the rising star of Phoenix Continent was definitely not something he could accept.

"Hmph...I don't know how to appreciate it!"

The Holy Spirit snorted coldly, and the Purple Gold Token in his hand also floated out. However, the Purple Gold Token in his hand was a bit richer than that of Yan Ling'er and others. At the same time, behind him, Sheng Yue'er and Sheng Xuanzi held the Yuanlu Token.

At the same time, he took out the rich purple-gold Yuanlu Token and everyone's eyes flickered.

"They are both Nine-Star Purple Gold Order, why are Holy Spirit Son, Saint Yue'er and Saint Xuanzi so rich?"

Yan Ling'er looked at the many Purple Gold Orders in front of the Nine-Stage Pagoda. At that moment, except for Jian Xin, Jian Qiangwei and others, everyone else had arrived at the Nine Star Purple Gold Order. The differences among different people were also different, but the color of the three people from Tiansheng Palace,

It's a little too big.

"My brother is unaware that the changes in the pattern of the Jiuzhou War have also caused subtle changes in the rules of obtaining the Yuanlu Order."

"Oh? What change?"

After the battle in the secret realm began, Yan Ling'er has been looking for opportunities to improve her strength. Until later, the battle with Duan Muyu and the battle with the saints, she never really paid attention to the Yuanlu Ling in her hand, or in other words, she paid attention to the final baptism in the secret realm.

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The Nine-Star Purple Gold Order in front of me was the result of a gift from a strong man in the desolate secret realm and the final battle with the Saints.

Looking at the unknown Yan Ling'er, Yan Yue'er smiled sweetly and explained with a smile: "Before the Buddha Secret Realm, the highest was the Nine-Star Purple Gold Order. However, due to the different points in the Yuan King Ranking, the differences between the Nine-Star Purple Gold Order are also different. For example, my brother and

As for the Son of the Holy Spirit, I'm afraid my brother will be short of hundreds of thousands of points."

With hundreds of thousands of points, Yan Ling'er was horrified at how many Holy Spirits and Flamer Yuanlu Orders it would take to accumulate them.

Only now did Yan Ling'er truly realize the power of the three supreme masters of Tiansheng Palace, Sheng Shengzi, Sheng Yue'er, and Sheng Xuanzi.

The Yuanlu Order rose, and on the huge mountain peak in front of it, dark black lights flickered, and the "Holy Mountain" began to peel off at this moment.

After being peeled off, the appearance of the nine-level pagoda inside the mountain gradually appeared in front of everyone. However, the power emanating from the Yuanlu Order did not seem to be able to completely remove the impurities of the mountain, making it appear particularly blurry.

However, with such involvement, the peeling speed of the "Holy Mountain" suddenly increased, and the appearance of the nine-level pagoda gradually appeared in front of everyone at an extremely fast speed. At this time, on the other side of the "Holy Mountain"

On the side, hundreds of Dao Yuan Deer Orders are suspended in the air, and the pulling power of the nine-level pagoda is intertwined with each other in a complicated way.

"The Saints have taken action."

The transformation of the "Holy Mountain" immediately made everyone aware of the Holy Clan's actions.

The Yuanlu Orders were suspended in the air, moving in a staggered manner, as if they were competing. Seeing this, Yan Ling'er knew that the current changes in the ninth-level pagoda were several times better than what he thought. However, it was also the appearance of the pagoda that made him

Be more confident about the risks within the tower.

Looking around at the people walking along the way, Ye Qingyao, Yan Liuxi, Long Ting, Xiao Xuan, Di Mo, Jian Xin, Jian Qiangwei, and even Zhou Xiaoli and others were all seen before and after the secret realm battle started.

If the friends he makes are involved in random battles, he may have a good choice for him.

However, having controlled Shi Ling's ninth-level pagoda for so long, he knew that the dangers involved were probably far greater than the current ones. He took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Everyone, the battle for the pagoda is about to begin. This battle is dangerous.

For the sake of safety, I would like to remind you that in addition to guarding against the saints and the Holy Continent in the ninth-order pagoda, you must also beware of the indigenous forces in the ninth-order pagoda."

"Indigenous power?"

"I can't tell you, the power in the dark..."

Boom... Before Yan Ling'er finished speaking, the ninth-order pagoda suddenly exploded. Dao Yuan Deer Ling seemed to have found his home. Under the pull of the ninth-order pagoda, like fireworks, he headed towards the ninth-order pagoda.

and left with his family background.

Bang...

Yuanlu Ling fell dullly above the family. The figure of the Flamer controlled by Yuanlu Ling squirmed in one breath. In the next breath, he disappeared in front of everyone, while the Yuanlu Order above the family bloomed with light.

"Fanluoqu!"

The Flamer just now suddenly appeared in the Fanluoqu Tower.

"I didn't expect that the nine-level pagoda is so mysterious."

Seeing the behavior of the ninth-level pagoda's self-selected Yuanlu Order, everyone was in a trance. At this moment, it was also proved that the detailed information of Di Lingzi was definitely not correct, while Yan Yue'er's information was accurate.

"The tower is open."

When entering the ninth-level pagoda, the battle for the pagoda officially begins.

While watching, the aura around Yan Ling'er changed slightly, and the invisible dark black power gradually enveloped the whole body. The aura was unfamiliar after a few breaths. At the same time, on the arms, the lines of Shi Ling's ninth-level pagoda slowly emerged, and there were dark lines.

The luster of color shines on the texture.

"Sister Yue'er, see you inside."

"Everyone, I wish you good luck."

Feeling that the surrounding scene was gradually blurring, Yan Ling'er smiled sarcastically and looked at the sister next to him. At this moment, he was no longer worried, and even had a little expectation. In the hand, the surrounding scene finally blurred to a dark color. When he opened his eyes again

, the current scene is already in a dark black fog.

"Is this the lower heaven level?"

Recalling the moment before he disappeared, his Yuan Deer Order fell dullly on the gate of Xiatian Dao, and Yan Linger knew where he was.

However, the surrounding scene was completely soaked in dark black mist, so he didn't know what kind of things were in this mist. However, considering the class of hundreds of kings who ascended to the saints, he thought that he was not the only one to go to heaven.

The eyes slowly closed, and the strong mental power was suddenly released. The strength of the fourth-grade flame pattern master was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Hundreds of spiritual powers, under the control of Yan Ling'er, instantly probed into the dark mist. Perhaps out of fear of the unknown, Yan Ling'er was particularly cautious in his exploration.

ten feet...

Twenty feet...

The realm of time passed by in an instant. I don’t know how long it had been. Yan Ling’er’s hundreds of spiritual explorations estimated that he might have reached a place with a radius of thousands of feet. However, in this place of thousands of feet, Yan Ling’er did not notice the breath of any living thing, even if it was a breathing creature.

None of them exist.

At this point, Yan Ling'er frowned slightly. With the strength of the Flamers from the Saint Clan and other forces, it was absolutely impossible for no one from the Heavenly Dao to arrive.

"Did they already leave? Or did they never arrive?"

Yan Linger, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, murmured to herself.

As if he did not believe the current situation, Yan Ling'er's hundred spiritual powers started to explore again amid worries and speculations. Since they had not been blocked before, Yan Ling'er no longer restrained himself at this moment, and his hundred spiritual powers shuttled unscrupulously through the dark black fog.

, the scope of its exploration has become more and more extensive, and even finally directly stepped into the limit of Yan Ling'er's mental power control, but even so, there was no feedback at all.

"Strange, is the Tiandao Tower really so wide?"

Although the nine-level pagoda is built with a "holy mountain", even the "holy mountain" is only a thousand feet away. And after Yan Ling'er's unscrupulous exploration, the detectable area has already exceeded ten thousand feet away. So, it is still

It really doesn’t make sense to explain that we haven’t reached the end yet.

Yan Ling'er, who didn't know the reason, searched to no avail. He was sitting on the ground. Fortunately, he also placed hundreds of spiritual powers everywhere in the fog, and the light shone like a huge grid.

The seconds passed by, one stick of incense, two sticks of incense... It lasted for three full hours, and Yan Ling'er's mental power still failed to detect the existence of the creature.

At this point, Yan Ling'er, who frowned slightly, was finally convinced that getting to the level of the Heavenly Dao Tower was not that simple.

Slowly closing his eyes, the ninth-level Shiling pagoda on Yan Ling'er's arm slowly appeared in front of him.

A touch of spiritual consciousness separated from the sea of ​​Yan Ling'er's consciousness. After trembling in the void, it slowly moved towards the fourth floor of Shi Ling's ninth-level pagoda. However, the moment it sank into the fourth floor, Yan Ling'er's whole body fell into a sluggish state.

"Exactly the same scene?"

The spiritual consciousness is in the dark mist, just like myself now, looking so helpless in the dark mist.

Under the control of mental power, spiritual consciousness wanders in the fourth level. I don’t know how long it has been, but the fourth level has always been empty, as if no living thing exists.

Stay still for a moment and explore the surroundings with your spiritual consciousness.

"roar..."

In the extremely silent dark mist, a loud shout suddenly came out, and the next moment, in front of the spiritual consciousness, a terrifying dark black terrifying force instantly engulfed the spiritual consciousness. In just one breath, the spiritual consciousness completely disappeared.

Yan Ling'er, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

"What is that?"

Yan Ling'er looked at the dark mist ahead, feeling extremely frightened in her heart. In the current situation, would she have to face being devoured by that terrifying power?

In the unsolved situation, Yan Ling'er's brows tightened, and then he separated a line of spiritual consciousness. After precise control, he entered the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling again. Compared with before, Yan Ling'er was much more cautious, and the concentration of his spiritual consciousness was also improved.

A moment later, as expected, the dark and terrifying power struck again. With one blow, the spiritual consciousness was instantly devoured. Yan Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes again and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"What exactly?"

Gritting his teeth, Yan Ling'er's spiritual consciousness continued to separate, and in the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling, he kept repeating the ending of being devoured.

Separate out...devour...separate out...devour...

During the continuous cycle, Yan Ling'er's consciousness felt a little tired, and there was a vague sense of pain. However, after experiencing it hundreds of times, Yan Ling'er seemed to be gradually adapting. Her closed eyes were firmly fixed in front, as if she could spy.

The end of all things.

In one breath, his spiritual consciousness was swallowed up again, and he suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight ahead, full of determination.

After thousands of repeated reincarnations, the spiritual consciousness is exhausted. Fortunately, the continuous generation of divine energy from the meridians and ten meridians prevented Yan Ling'er from exhausting himself. But even so, the terrifying power in the dark black mist before his eyes never struck.

"Why?"

In doubt, Yan Ling'er kept asking himself. He couldn't see anything in the fog in front of him, and he couldn't see anything in Shiling's ninth-level pagoda, but the devouring dark power did exist. Every time

, the consumption of mental energy is absolutely true.

What is happening before our eyes?

Focusing on the Shiling Ninth-Stage Pagoda in front of him, Yan Linger thought for a long time. The differentiation of his mental power was no longer there, and what he was explaining was the scene inside the Shiling Ninth-Stage Pagoda.

In an instant, a dark black light flashed through the doorway.

"Haha... So that's what it is?"

A smile appeared, and the dark light and shadow were like the key to a mystery. Yan Ling'er slowly closed her eyes, with all her mental power withdrawn, and all her fire power restrained, but she relied purely on breathing to sense the implications of the Lower Heavenly Dao Tower.

"Right here!"

His eyes suddenly opened, and spiritual power filled the palm of his hand. The blood-red golden flame power was grabbed straight into the void in front of him. A dark black line as thin as a hair slowly leaked out under his pull.

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