Yan Ling fantasy world

The endless blue abyss was filled with golden red and golden colors. At this moment, between heaven and earth, no matter they were human race, demon race, or saint race, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Dragon...Dragon Lord, do you think this is Yan Ling'er's method?"

Even with the explosion of red flames, looking at the blue abyss where everything was destroyed in one second, I felt a little trembling in my heart.

Although Jian Qiangwei had previously said that the color filled with mysterious power in the blue abyss was quite similar to Yan Ling'er's fire power, he still did not dare to match it because he did not dare to believe that it was human power.

"Master Yan!"

Jian Xin looked towards the abyss of blue, spitting out words like gold, his eyes full of solemnity.

Recalling Ji Lingjun's promise, Yan Ling'er has already reached the power of the top of the continent before Jie Chen arrives. Such a cheating life is as unbelievable as the scene currently reflected.

In contrast to Jian Xin's solemnity, Jian Qiangwei looked at her brother with mixed feelings in her heart.

When we first met, I felt unhappy when I heard that my brother had become a guard.

Now, not only did Kenshin break through the realm of emotions, but she also broke through to realms of emotions that she had never imagined. Such a gift, she knew very well, was all due to Master Yan.

In sharp contrast, her younger sister Jian Wu, who is quite talented and very strong, has only reached the peak of Fang Realm. In terms of improvement, Jie Chen has already reached a very slow pace in five years.

But without comparison, there is no harm!

"Hmph... besides him, who else could be there? However, how could there be such a powerful monster in this earth's crust, and it has actually touched that level!"

Long Ting tilted his head slightly and looked at the golden power. Her strength had reached the middle stage of the real master realm, and she had the blood of the Azure Dragon Celestial Demon Clan. Naturally, it could be seen that the golden power showed the essence of chaotic particles.

Although it is extremely small, she is still clearly visible.

Not only her, but everyone else who is also in the real master realm can also tell that such power does not belong to the human race, let alone the demon race.

"Saint clan!"

Qin Xue's eyes were full of shock. There was such a powerful saint lurking in Phoenix Continent. The thought of it made her extremely scared.

"My sister once said that there is a soul in it!"

The six-headed Sky-Eating Ape, which was tens of feet tall, waved its arms, and strong winds pierced the void. However, his words shocked everyone more than his actions.

The soul, what kind of existence did it have before death, so that it can have such soul power now?

Everyone's breathing began to become rapid!

"Can Yan Linger bear it?"

Behind the figure, doubtful questions came out from nowhere, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Speechless, everyone had mixed feelings. The current battle was far beyond their capabilities. Even though they were already standing on the mainland's Zhigao stage, in the current situation, they still had to become spectators.

This is the naked law and truth of survival. Only the strongest have the opportunity to speak. This is why the saints and the demons can only think about it.

Unlike Long Ting and his party, who quickly saw the essence of the current situation, in the distance, Wang Meng, Xu Xiaotian and others from the five major families were different. Their faces were ashen and gloomy.

Is there any earth disaster in this blue abyss?

Just now, no less than five of the core members of their clan had died.

Those are all powerful people in the senses. The clan spent countless manpower, financial resources, and all their efforts to cultivate the backbone of the clan, but half of them were lost in just one breath.

Everyone else is extremely heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, there's actually a earthquake in this place!"

Xu Xiaotian burst into tears. In the battle with the Saint Clan, most of the clan's strength was lost. He was already feeling pain in his heart, but when he saw the scene now, his heart ached even more.

"Earth disaster? I'm afraid not!"

Qin Lan walked out slightly and looked down at the mixed golden, red and golden battlefield below, her eyes solemn.

"Huh? No?"

Xu Xiaotian looked at Qin Lan, and he was in awe of the latter. Although the latter was young, his strength was almost the same as his own. In the future, he would definitely reach the top ranks of the mainland's strongest men, but he would not be able to reach it in this life.

The most important thing is that the latter does not seem to have a good relationship with Qin Xue, which is the reason why he and Wang Meng are close to him.

"Commander Qin, who can have such ability as you said?"

Xu Xiaotian looked at the blue abyss, his face full of disbelief. However, Qin Lan didn't say much about his words, and shut him up with just three words.

"Yan Linger!"

Yan Ling'er had always been the source of him, Wang Meng and others preventing Yan Mansion from reentering the five major families, but now, Qin Lan actually guessed that it was him. The shock of the judgment was no less than the scene he saw now.

The group and others looked behind Qin Xue. Yan Liuxi, who never said much, still didn't say much.

"Yan Ling'er, how old are you? You don't have all your hair, how can you be so powerful?"

Wang Meng took a step forward, his old face turned red, and he looked into the earth's crust. Although he was shaken in his heart, he had spent countless efforts to break through the realm of feet, so he still gritted his head and cursed.

Such words are not disapproval of Yan Ling'er, but the current judgment is too shocking.

Qin Lan looked at the group of people and said nothing.

Staring into the golden-red abyss, he began to interact with Yan Ling'er from the day he stepped into the Yan Mansion. Although they only got along for a few years, every time he saw Yan Ling'er, he was always surprised by the latter.

extremely.

"Qin Yan Alliance, haha..."

Recalling that the Qin Yan Alliance that he had formed on a whim had grown to this point, there was a strong sense of excitement in his laughter.

Wang Meng, Xu Xiaotian and others next to them saw Qin Lan's crazy look and looked at each other.

Although Qin Lan's strength is not as good as Qin Xue's, the sense of danger he gives to the two of them is just as great.

Then he looked at his back and shook his head slightly. There were Qin Muchen in front of him and Qin Lan in the back. These two sons were much stronger than the other two.

"Sigh... I'm afraid this Phoenix Continent will really belong to the Qin Mansion in the future!"

Recalling the battles in the past, Wang Meng sighed. The arrogance of the past had completely disappeared at this moment. When he looked at Qin Lan again, he seemed to be trying to please him.

Xu Xiaotian, who was also an old fox, naturally knew what Wang Meng meant. He looked down into the abyss and then looked at the young man in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Qin Yan Alliance!"

"Haha, can you still complete your self-salvation now?"

…

After the war, in the sky above the Blue Abyss, the confrontation between the invisible alliance formed by the human race and the demon race and the saint race was particularly obvious.

However, in the previous war, the core strength of both sides was still there except for the lord of the forbidden land. Now, it is extremely difficult for the war to resume.

In this way, the quiet void seems particularly "harmonious".

Blue Abyss, under the earth’s crust!

A bright red block of several tens of feet was filled with the power of thunder. Thunder and lightning kept wandering around the edge of the block, making the block particularly majestic.

On top of the land, the six-winged flying dragon was covered in blood. Even the land was stained and discolored by the blood.

"Huh...huh..."

The six-winged flying dragon crawled on the damaged land, its breath was sluggish, gasping for air, its eyes were dull, and there was a hint of weakness.

Previously, during the extremely fast escape, although the Lord of the Forbidden Land was behind him, the terrifying power was much faster than his speed, and he was unfortunately swept away in just one breath.

However, it was fortunate that the Lord of the Forbidden Land descended from the sky and temporarily rescued him. Otherwise, he would have been like the bones under the land at this moment.

However, even so, he is still dying, and with blood flowing like this, he will fall sooner or later.

Despair, helplessness, relief, multiple emotions lingered in his heart.

The commotion Yan Ling'er made this time was far beyond his imagination. It is also true that the soul under the earth's crust must have perished. If so, the mainland is still safe.

However, just when he felt relieved and was about to pass out, golden light flashed and a rich golden chaotic power passed in front of him.

"Holy shit!"

He cursed loudly with filthy words, but the flow of blood made him close his eyes, but this time, his heart was already uneasy.

As if the fire was attacking my heart, blood seeped out of my mouth!

But he didn't know that after the golden light in his eyes passed, a golden-red light appeared behind him in an instant, and its aura was thick and powerful.

"Xiao Bei!"

Yan Ling'er looked at the unconscious six-winged flying dragon on the plot of land, her eyes filled with worry.

The power of the fire technique was also beyond his imagination if he created it himself. However, at the moment, he was secretly happy to see that the aura of the six-winged flying dragon was still there.

Looking at the place where the departing golden light disappeared, a slight smile appeared on his cheeks.

At the moment, although Shengxuan was not killed here, he was still very lucky to be able to severely injure Shengxuan.

Because, when the latter was escaping, he clearly saw a small gap on the holy bones. Although it was very small, the erosion force was enough to severely damage Shengxuan. Otherwise, the latter would not have fled like this.

"The seven-color true palace, one palace is born!"

The dark red seven-color true palace flickered with light, and with one breath, transformed into a gorgeous true palace of tens of feet, with the six-winged flying dragon shrouded in red.

The golden red flame power was poured into it, vigorously vitalized, and quietly released. The wounds on the six-winged flying dragon's body recovered astonishingly at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this time, the aura of the six-winged flying dragon also gradually became stable.

Looking at the six-winged flying dragon in front of him, the worried look on Yan Ling'er's cheek gradually recovered. In terms of breath, the six-winged flying dragon's demonic spirit was not damaged.

In this way, with the blessing of the Seven Color True Palace, these injuries are nothing.

The blue abyss, above the earth's crust!

Countless flamers and spirit demons looked down at the earth, their faces full of surprise.

In the Blue Abyss, the golden, red, and golden colors of power gradually dissipated. At the same time, under the naked eye, the Blue Abyss gradually "dissipated" and turned into dust in the sky.

All things dissipate and all living beings die!

At this moment, everyone in the void realized how terrifying that sharp blow was.

It was not destruction, but annihilation. The Blue Abyss was completely wiped out in this endless forest.

When everything was stagnant and everyone was staring, golden light flickered in the earth's crust below, and a stream of light shot out of the sky, heading straight towards the location of Long Qi of the Purgatory Golden Dragon Clan.

"Huh? What is that?"

Qin Xue, who had excellent eyesight and perception, first saw the golden light. Although the aura was weak, the power in it made her particularly uncomfortable.

"soul?"

Long Ting penetrated the void, looked in the direction of Long Qi, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Soul? Stop him!"

Just like what the six-headed sky-devouring ape had said before, Long Ting immediately confirmed this fact. Based on her intuition, she, Qin Xue, really thought that the touch of soul was not simple, and she immediately shouted.

However, no one responded to her words.

Just kidding, in the late stage of the Holy Lord Realm, the Purgatory Golden Dragon Clan and the place where thousands of demon spirits gather, who else but Long Ting would dare to go there? And although the latter's eyes were focused, his figure did not move at all.

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

"Dragon Lord..."

There was pleading in Qin Xue's voice. If she didn't stop him at this moment, the mainland would no longer be peaceful when he left!

"It can't be stopped, the source demon of the Jinlun Chaos Clan, we can't do it!"

"The source demon of the Golden Wheel Chaos Clan?"

"Can…"

"What Long Ting said is true. The prisoner's heart lock has been broken, and he... you can't keep him!"

The space squirmed, golden-red light flashed, and Yan Ling'er's figure gradually appeared in front of everyone!