Yan Ling fantasy world

"Qianxiu golden hoop, Zhencai armor!"

Surrounded by hearty laughter, two rays of light and shadow, one gold and one red, were like comets heading towards the light group in front. The moment they disappeared, above Yan Ling'er's head, the Qianxiu golden hoop shone with light, and the eighth layer Qianxiu's laziness

He stretched out his finger claws and cut a crack in front of the light group. Red light flashed through it, and Yan Ling'er and Xue Jingyan disappeared into the crack.

However, the red light flashed, and a strong stimulating light came from within the light group, causing Yan Ling'er's eyes to open wide. When he saw the scene in front of him again, everything in front of him had changed drastically.

"The way to heaven?"

Looking at the thousand-foot-long palace in front of him, it was simple and thick. On the walls, there were many strange carvings, showing the traces of the years. On it, the diffuse dark red color was very mysterious. Seeing the changes in the place, Yan Ling'er took a deep breath.

With one breath, the rich flame spirit breath enters and merges into the ten meridians, and with one breath, the spirit feels refreshed.

"Red Flame Brick!"

Since entering the pagoda, Yan Ling'er saw clearly the current situation inside the pagoda for the first time. The dark red high-quality red flame bricks and the continuous release of flame spirits made his heart tremble.

This is the second time he has seen red flame bricks since his rebirth. These grade red flame bricks are much better than those seen in the Gu Demon Palace. Even in the Yanling Imperial Capital, he has never seen such grade red flame bricks.

the existence of levels.

Such a situation made Yan Linger pay more attention to the pagoda.

However, this was not the core of his concern. Looking around, at this moment, the Qianzhang Palace was completely empty, and there was no trace of life. As he walked out slowly, the sound of footsteps on the ground echoed in the palace.

"Illusion?"

He pinched the back of his hand lightly, feeling pain coming over him. He looked at Xue Jingyan on his shoulder, their eyes facing each other, understanding each other tacitly.

"Could it be that I was the first to arrive?"

boom...

Before the words were spoken, in the distance a hundred feet away, the terrifying fire power and the demonic energy collided, causing thousands of waves out of thin air. Then, the chains cut through the void, and smashed hard on the wall with an absolute cleansing gesture.

, splashing billions of sparks.

As soon as he took a breath, Yan Ling'er suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a cold murderous intention penetrated his heart.

The calm atmosphere just now was immediately dissipated in the terrifying burst of flames.

At the same time, at the place where the power exploded, several breaths appeared out of thin air one after another, as if they had stepped through the door of the light group and arrived here.

"Yan Linger?"

The clash of powers, the dark demonic energy and the exploding whirlpool of flames, a cry of surprise made Yan Ling'er, who was originally confused, immediately frown slightly.

In surprise, Yan Ling'er looked at the place where she exclaimed. Under the anxious face of the girl Yao Ji, there was a trace of sincere joy and she looked at him. However, at this moment, she was not very comfortable.

Among them, apart from Yao Ji, there were three powerful demon spirits left, and they carried out a perfect pincer attack on Yao Ji, blocking all her escape routes.

In terms of strength alone, two of the demon spirits have impressively reached the level of the one-size-fits-all realm, and the worst one has also reached the level of the one-size-fits-all realm. And under such a siege, Yao Ji can still survive.

It's incredible.

"Yao Ji?"

Yan Ling'er was a little surprised when he looked at Yao Ji, who was being attacked by a flank, with a worried and joyful look on her face. What he didn't expect was that Yao Ji could actually arrive here. However, after thinking about it carefully, he could see the arrogant fire demon in the Fire God Palace.

Those who reached the realm of Chishi before Huo Wu were by no means as simple as they seemed.

However, thoughts flashed through his mind, making Yan Ling'er curious as to where this Yao Ji came from.

The Gate of Light Group has never had fluctuations in flame power.

The same is true, Yao Ji definitely does not come from the level of Yingtian Dao.

"Hey, Miss Yao Ji, is this a trick?"

He was a little confused, but regarding Yao Ji, he still remembered the previous scene in the abyss of the secret realm. The three demon spirits in front of him were not enough to scare him, so he immediately joked.

Even so, the flames on Yan Ling'er's side have already risen.

Regardless of the current situation, the Holy Clan is rampant and preserving the strength of the Human Clan will not harm him or the Human Clan. What's more, in the future, he may need the help of many other forces.

"trick?"

"This is no time for joking. Please help me quickly."

Yao Ji's face tightened and she shouted loudly at Yan Ling'er, her anxiety evident in her words.

After saying that, the jade sword in his hand was surrounded by a rich evil spirit as thick as a coffin, and slowly emitted light red light. One illusion was ten, and ten illusions were hundreds. With Yao Ji as the center, it was constructed instantly. In an instant, hundreds of light were filled with light red. The jade sword began to emit violent power, and every line in the center of the jade sword was full of gaze.

"Sixth level fire skill, Hell Sword Heart!"

Yao Ji shouted, and a hundred light red jade swords transformed into countless sword shadows. The sword energy swept away the dark haze and went straight towards the three besieging demon spirits.

One blow is the most powerful attack. This phenomenon is like a final fight for life.

Seeing this, Yan Ling'er knew something was wrong in her heart, and her tyrannical mental power was released instantly. The untrue situation of Yao Ji's flame power was instantly known. And now, Yao Ji, who was in the realm of feet, used a life-saving blow, which was also Yanfu Yan. It is a helpless act when the soul of power is exhausted.

"Jie Jie... just surrender and become my demon slave. I guarantee you will be happy in the future."

The besieging demon spirits watched Yao Ji's last stand. The attack was obviously weakened compared to the previous ones. It seemed that the goal was achieved. The evil laughter was unbearable. At the same time, they also saw the existence of Yan Ling'er. However, at this moment, , Yan Ling'er's inflammatory power has been reduced to the extreme, and Xue Jingyan, who has no inflammatory power fluctuations on her shoulders, all three smiled disdainfully.

They only have eyes for Yao Ji.

"Jie Jie... I really envy these demon slaves." Seeing that the soul of flame power has been exhausted, like a lamb, another demon spirit also echoed.

However, the obscenity in those words was not concealed at all.

However, after talking about it and laughing at it, they did not dare to ignore the power of the sixth-grade fire skills in the final battle of the ruler's realm. The rich dark black magic energy surrounded the chain. The three were connected, and there was a An extremely strong prison was constructed in an instant.

"Holy skill, prison and lock the heart!"

When the prison was constructed, the three demon spirits seemed to have figured it out, and the demonic energy emitted from the three chains was instantly equal. The demon spirit in the realm of solidity, with the help of the other two demon spirits, had no power at all. Prison protection in the realm of physical reality.

boom...

The jade sword pierced the void and collided with the prison instantly. In the seemingly delicate and delicate jade sword, Chi Xu stared at the jade sword, and it shattered directly. The force of the earth suddenly impacted on the prison, and with a breath Suddenly, the expressions of the three demon spirits changed slightly.

"Fifth level fire skill, nine layers of overlapping shadows!"

Looking at Yao Ji's state, Yan Ling'er did not stop at all. The space around her figure squirmed, and her figure gradually became illusory. The flames around Yan Ling'er fluctuated, and the demon spirits in the distance immediately sensed it. In their contemptuous eyes, they looked at the people along the way. Overlapping shadows emerge one after another.

At this moment, his face was gloomy.

We should turn a blind eye and see that you are actually seeking death like this.

"Lingdan, kill him!"

Among the three demon spirits, one of them shouted in a low voice, and a cold murderous intention passed through him.

The demon spirit in the realm of Cunshi let out a jeering laugh without stopping at all. Carrying a strong demonic energy, it immediately came towards Yan Ling'er.

Raising his head slightly, Yan Ling'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and the two antelope horns in the demonic aura shone with green light.

"Boy, it's you who sought death, don't blame me." The demon stared at the figures that appeared one after another in front of him. In the demonic aura, dark black chains suddenly came out and went straight towards Yan Ling'er's phantom.

In close contact, Yan Ling'er could clearly see the cold light flashing from the green barbs on the chains.

"Purgatory Soul Clan!"

Looking at the green barbs on the chain, Yan Ling'er knew clearly where this race came from. However, what made her heart fluctuate was the memory of Xuankong Peak. The demon species at that time were incomparable to those now.

There are also huge differences in the means of implementation.

However, the method of hooking and locking originated from the same purgatory seductress clan.

With confidence in my heart, I looked at the sacred skill in the distance and locked my heart. If the current situation was not handled properly, Yao Ji would most likely be ruined.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and above his head, the Qianxiu golden hoop flashed with light. In the next breath, the Qingluan on the first floor of the tower swooped down, its sharp claws flashed through the cold light, and the terrifying pressure and the cold light of the sharp blade impacted,

Covered instantly.

"Qingluan cone stabs thirty-two times in a row!"

If you want to break through the prison lock, you must hit the target with one strike, and Yan Ling'er's current method does not yet possess such thunderous fire skills.

However, in the Shiling Ninth-Story Pagoda, Qingluan's unique skill, Thirty-two consecutive cuts with cone thorns, is just right.

Cold light flashed through the palace, and the sharp claws cut through the void. In an instant, it collided with the oncoming chain, without any sound. The chain was split into two by the sharp claws. At the same time, the first cut hit the ground.

The second chop has already arrived, and the chain collides with it without any interruption. In this situation, Qingluan's figure formed a cone-like existence under the continuous chop in the void, and the chain broke like a domino in one breath.

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The demon spirits that were approaching were shocked when they saw the current scene. In their eyes, they looked at Qingluan coming from the shop in disbelief.

The sharp claws cut through the void, and the awl struck the ground thirty-two consecutive times. In the void, the dark black shadow stood in front of him, the chain in his hand was broken every inch, and his breathing gradually became quiet.

"Done?"

On the side of the prison lock, the demon spirit sneered. However, the next moment, the prison built in his hands began to tremble violently. In the next breath, one of the three chains was slowly released.

Bang...

The chains fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky, and the prison of the holy technique instantly collapsed.

The two demon spirits looked at each other, and when they looked forward again, a void flashed past, and Yao Ji's figure appeared a hundred feet away.

"You...Lingdan!"

Gritting his teeth, and with the roar of his life, where Ling Dan was, the demonic energy gradually dissipated, and the body of the Purgatory Soul Clan appeared in front of them. However, at this moment, Ling Dan's body had been divided into two, and the center of the body was dark black.

The demonic core flows through this liquid, and the demonic energy in it dissipates in the palace at an extremely fast speed.

"Are you okay?"

Yan Ling'er, who was hugging Yao Ji in his arms, smiled slightly. The latter's closed eyes slowly opened at this moment, looking at the appearance of the young man in front of him, his beating heart was filled with disbelief.

He walked away quickly, with a slightly red face, and said, "No...it's okay."

"What did you mean by saving your life just now?"

Looking at the two demon spirits standing in front of him, Yan Ling'er never turned back to look at Yu Yaoji. He dared to ignore the two demon spirits in the solid realm.

"Yes...yes...save everyone quickly, save everyone quickly."

"Speak more slowly?" Yan Ling'er frowned slightly as she saw Yao Ji trembling anxiously.

What a big event that brought Yao Ji to this point.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Ji looked at Yan Ling'er sincerely in her eyes. In a moment, her eyes turned red and tears flowed down uncontrollably from her eyes.

"The Four Holy Palaces rebelled, and the Fire Demoness Tianxuan of the Fire Palace was severely injured and died."

"Human...Human Saint Great Tribulation."