Yan Ling fantasy world

The sound of cheers is like a river overflowing with overlapping waves, rushing into the sky...

After a hundred breaths, Sheng Lingtian raised one hand and flattened it slightly. The sound of cheers was like the storm subsided in the sea. Sheng Lingtian looked down at the tens of thousands of flames on the Dou Ling Platform, smiled slightly, and then turned his gaze to the top of the Nine Continents.

The core of power, the Lord of Nine Continents.

"Jiuzhou has reestablished the rules for primary elections. I won't say more here."

"Now, I would like to invite the most powerful man in the mainland, the final winner of the last Jiuzhou Reestablishment, Senior Zhou Wangchen, to give a speech for this Jiuzhou Reestablishment!"

Sheng Lingtian's voice fell to the ground, and thousands of flames below boiled instantly. This time, there was no boundary between the nine continents, and countless flames looked up to the sky and roared.

Zhou Wangchen, the strongest man in the mainland, the ultimate goal of countless flamers in Jiuzhou, is also the great expectation of Lingqu Continent, and is the idol of every flamer on the continent. The demon clan is dormant and the demon clan is stable.

All of this stems from the existence of this man.

Looking back, a hundred years ago, the demons were surging and the monsters were harassing. Under the leadership of the Holy Ancestor, the human race was in great trouble. Although the peak power of the Nine Continents defended the Nine Continents, they could only be described as lingering.

Likewise, regarding the reappearance of the Holy Ancestor, the eyes of the older generation were extremely complicated. Although they were surprised, they did not have great vision.

However, for Zhou Wangchen, people praised him as the first person in the human race for thousands of years after Xuan Lord, and pushed him to unprecedented heights.

Likewise, the Lord of Nine Continents' recognition of him was unprecedentedly unified.

This is why, whenever Zhou Wangchen organizes a mainland summit, the Lord of Nine Continents will travel hundreds of millions of miles to the extremely cold ice continent to attend the meeting.

On the Lingqu Continent, millions of eyes were focused on the direction of the Lord of Nine Continents with fiery gazes. At this moment, the old man in the center, Zhou Wangchen, stepped out slowly, showing his age in every move, overlooking the thousands of flames below.

The face is as calm as water.

Everything in front of him seemed like a passing cloud and insignificant. In the next breath, a dry voice came from the old man's dry throat.

"The re-establishment of the Nine Continents is a century-old plan, but it is the power of the human race that will be weakened after all. So, please, just click on it until the victory or defeat is decided!"

"Next, I announce that the re-establishment of Jiuzhou will begin now!"

Zhou Wangchen's voice seemed calm, but every word and every action he said was for the survival of the human race. The same was true, which immediately caused an uproar below.

Also at the end, under his announcement, the re-establishment of Jiuzhou in a hundred years begins now!

Sheng Lingtian looked at Zhou Wangchen who was walking back slowly, bowed slightly, with a smile on his face, and then looked directly at the Dou Ling Platform.

"First game, let's begin!"

As Sheng Lingtian's voice fell to the ground, light suddenly bloomed in the center of the Dou Qi platform constructed of diamond flame stone. A giant pillar of 100 feet, which was filled with flame stone carvings, soared into the sky from below the Dou Ling platform. In the giant pillar, the rich flames emitted.

The Spirit Fighting Platform immediately cheered again.

Countless Flamers looked at the Optimus Pillar exuding rich flame spirit, their eyes full of greed.

"Holy shit, these Four Holy Palaces are really rich and powerful!" The moment the Optimus Pillar appeared, Yan Ling'er couldn't help but cursed loudly.

Right now, the handiwork of the Four Holy Palaces really amazed him.

The Optimus Giant Pillar is a thousand feet high, and is made of pure flame stone from top to bottom. If compared with the flame stone veins, it is comparable to the sky-level mines. It appears like this, and it is undoubtedly a free donation to help the flames.

or fight.

I'm afraid not many forces in Lingqu Continent can do this.

"It's really arrogant!"

Zhong Liqing looked at the giant pillar holding up the sky, and her smart eyes were also shining brightly.

At this time, it is true that the flame crystal is the best for her cultivation, but in the Nuo Daling Canal Continent, the flame crystal is hard to come by. At this point, even if she is the actual master and the main body of cultivation, she is still the flame crystal.

The giant pillar of flaming stone now is probably enough for her to practice for decades, or even a lifetime.

"Damn it, these Four Holy Palaces have plundered so much money from the people in the Holy Continent over the years. They are so rich!"

While sighing, suddenly, a voice of abuse came from behind. Such strange and refined words immediately made Yan Ling'er, Zhong Liqing and others' eyes light up. They turned back to look at the figures lined with thousands of monsters, and their faces were filled with surprise.

To be obvious.

"Brother Nie, why are you here?"

The person who spoke was unexpectedly Nie Fenglin from Bingzhou Bingxuan Sect. Quietly, the latter actually slipped here, and no one here even knew about it. Compared with Yan Ling'er's high profile, Nie Fenglin could be said to be extremely conceited.

, at this time, his eyes were full of anger, as if he wanted to fight the Four Sacred Palaces until death.

However, anyone who has the slightest eye will know that his appearance is half real and half fake.

"Hey, beautiful lady Zhong, brother Yan!"

Nie Fenglin looked at the two of them and shouted with a smile. After saying that, he walked through the crowd of monsters and walked towards Yan Ling'er and others.

"Brother Nie, if you don't stay at Bingxuanzong's place, why are you here?"

Looking at Nie Fenglin, Yan Ling'er also smiled slightly. She quite liked the latter. Good and evil can be distinguished clearly, and the righteousness of the human race can be seen accurately. Especially, his combination with Shuihuosheng can bring countless joys.

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Yan Ling'er's question also attracted the attention of many geniuses from the Demon Yu Palace. The eyes they looked at Nie Fenglin were not as kind as those of Yan Ling'er and Zhong Liqing.

"Hehe...he came as soon as he came. Of course he has something to bring."

"Oh? What words need you to convey in person?"

Zhong Liqing's eyes sparkled slightly, Nie Fenglin's status in Bingxuan Sect was not low.

In particular, not long ago, Shui Bingyue and Shui Huosheng broke through to the real master realm one after another, and Nie Fenglin suddenly became the chief sentient realm of Bingxuan Sect. Rumor has it that he does not have the strength to break through. Just because the re-establishment of Jiuzhou is approaching, he took the initiative

Suppressing the realm and staying in the sensory realm, therefore, his status in Bingxuan Sect is not weaker than Shui Bingyue, Shui Huosheng and others.

Nie Fenglin looked at Zhong Liqing, whose eyes were shining brightly, passing through several geniuses, looking directly at the flying unicorn, with a smile on his lips, and said: "I heard that in this Jiuzhou Re-establishment, your goal is the Golden Ghost Gate?"

After Nie Fenglin's words came to light, all the ten geniuses in the Demon Yu Palace were slightly startled.

The next breath, everyone's eyes turned towards him, but that aura was not friendly, especially that of the flying unicorn, with a hint of coldness emerging in its eyes.

The sect's decision cannot be spied on by others. What's more, Nie Fenglin also belongs to the top thirteen forces. They are meant to compete with each other. Although senior Zhou Wangchen thinks about everything from the commanding heights of the human race, the actual management within the Bingxuan Sect

The person is not Senior Zhou.

In this way, Nie Fenglin is more like someone who came to explore the bottom. In this way, everyone will inevitably think more...

"Bing Xuanzong, you also want to get involved?"

The flying unicorn jumped up, transformed into a human form, looked at Nie Fenglin, a hint of teasing appeared in the corner of his mouth, and in the next breath, the pressure of the flame spirit came out.

The Realm of Reality!

"Senior Brother Li, please be patient!"

Seeing the Flying Qilin's fierce momentum and the full power of the Yanling, Nie Fenglin had a wicked smile on his face. Immediately, he flicked the Flying Qilin's claws with one hand, showing his old-fashioned look.

"Right now, the first battle is about to begin. I bet that the winner of this battle will be the ten powerful sentient beings from the Four Sacred Palaces. Do you believe it or not?"

Nie Fenglin looked at the Dou Ling Platform, his face filled with extreme confidence.

At this time, there were already thousands of flamers gathered in the Dou Ling Platform.

The re-establishment of Jiuzhou, the primary election, a thousand people, and the selection of the top ten people, the result can be said to be a one-in-a-hundred-to-one selection, and the same is true for selecting the strong ones in the realm of real masters on the mainland, and the ones with the peak of the senses.

The truly strong.

However, there are no absolutes. When the number of people reaches a thousand, if they come from the same sect or faction, they will definitely be attacked by a group.

The first-rate forces in Jiuzhou are all very aware of this. However, it is extremely difficult for ten people to win at the same time in the battle for the re-establishment of Jiuzhou.

Unless the number of people involved is far greater than ten people.

However, right now, among the thousands of people in the Dou Ling Platform, there are only about twenty disciples from the Four Holy Palaces. It is too difficult for ten of them to win.

Even, it is an impossible task.

At this time, Feitian Qilin also looked at the Dou Ling Platform, his eyes narrowed slightly. Nie Fenglin's mysterious confidence was difficult for him to understand. Not only him, but also Yan Ling'er, Zhong Liqing and others also looked at the Dou Ling Platform with curiosity on their faces. According to common sense, the first

In a game, the other forces from the Eight Continents who came from afar will also organize facets to let them win. However, it is extremely difficult to get ten people from this kind of lineup.

After all, among the people sent by the Four Holy Palaces, although the most powerful ones reach the realm of physical reality, the others have various realms of perception. Is this possible?

Sheng Lingtian looked down at the Dou Ling Platform, where thousands of people had gathered. He saw a smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible barrier slowly emerged above the tens of thousands of Dou Ling Platform, and finally enveloped the entire Dou Ling Platform.

At this time, the battle on the Spirit Fighting Platform is about to break out!

Thousands of people with strong senses looked at each other, and with the next breath, the flame power was released simultaneously. The spectacle was so spectacular that countless flamers around the Dou Ling Platform cheered.

At this time, some were fighting for themselves and some were fighting for the sect.

No matter what, at this time, above the fighting platform, it is like a gladiatorial arena. Although Zhou Wangchen said it at the beginning, he should stop it, but in the battle, you can't say stop it, just stop it, the strong one will fall.

Commonplace.

Nie Fenglin, who was watching the beginning of the battle, once again looked at the ten geniuses in Yuyu Palace, as well as Yan Ling'er and others, and said with a smile: "At the beginning of the battle, I told you the purpose. I came here mainly to tell you something.

information."

"True or false, you can defend yourself!"

"Oh? What news?"

Zhong Liqing withdrew her gaze from the Doulingtai battlefield, and then looked at Nie Fenglin.

"This time the Nine Continents are re-established, and the four palaces of the Holy Continent are merged into one. In fact, they are preparing to set foot in other continents. Therefore, in the preliminary battle of the Douling Platform, do not kill each other."

"Otherwise, the territory will not be guaranteed."

"As for the details of the Four Sacred Palaces, I think you all know it very well. Two years ago, Senior Zhou organized a human race summit, and the four palaces under the Four Sacred Palaces completely rejected it, leading to a complete stagnation in the face of the layout of the Holy Clan."

"I hope the crisis in Phoenix Continent will not happen in our county!"

"So, I implore you all to attack the Four Holy Palaces together!"

Nie Fenglin looked at the genius of Yuyu Palace, and then looked at Yan Ling'er. There was a deep meaning under his smile. Such words made everyone solemn for a moment.

The battle to destroy the Phoenix Continent was not known to others, but the ten geniuses of the Royal Demon Palace knew it very well. Although it ended in peace at the end, the process was quite mysterious.

Rumor has it that it was the Lord of the Demon Realm who took action. As for the details, even the Master of the Demon Control Palace, Long Xiaotian, did not know.

"Brother Yan, do you understand what he said about the battle to destroy the Phoenix Continent?" Feitian Qilin looked at Yan Ling'er, a smile appeared on his cheeks, and the atmosphere changed with a breath. In response, Yan Ling'er smiled slightly and nodded.

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"It is indeed thanks to external help that Phoenix Continent has just survived the battle to destroy the continent!"

Yan Ling'er thought in her mind that although Xiaobei, Xiaonan and others were in Phoenix Continent, they were still demon clan after all. Speaking of which, she had never lied.

However, after his words, Feitian Qilin fell into silence. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Long Xiaotian, the master of Tianyao Continent above the void. At this time, he was surrounded by Zhou Wangchen, Saint Ancestor and others, and

, standing at the top of power, sitting on the Yanjing chair, it is obviously impossible to report at this time.

However, Nie Fenglin's suggestion is of great importance. If it is changed at the last moment, it is very likely to change the layout of the continent leader Long Xiaotian. Now, he is in a dilemma.

However, just when everyone fell into silence, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded on top of the Spirit Fighting Platform. Its power was terrifying.

Zhong Liqing, Feitian Qilin and other geniuses looked at the Dou Ling Platform with nervous expressions.

Then, the smoke from the Douling Platform dissipated, and the remaining figures in the barrier of the Douling Platform slowly emerged from the water. Of the ten people, there were only ten strong men left in the Douling Platform, and they, without exception, were all wearing the Four Saints.

The Flame of the Palace is a strong man wearing robes.

And strength is all about feelings!

Sheng Lingtian looked down at the Dou Ling Platform and looked at the disciples of the Four Holy Palaces standing with their heads held high. On his face, he had a full smile and was extremely satisfied. He then solemnly announced: "I declare that the winner of the first game is the ten from the Four Holy Palaces.

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"The second game begins!"

At this moment, in the red zone, the top ten geniuses of the Royal Demon Palace looked solemn...