Yan Ling fantasy world

"Haha, four against four, the true flamer!"

The Holy Ancestor looked at the eight people facing each other tit for tat, and then at Huo Yi, Ling Yunhe, and Bai Tan who were standing in the air opposite. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the smile was full of arrogance.

"Jiejie...Brother Wangchen, are you afraid that you can't beat me?"

"Find the three of them as helpers?"

"However, you think highly of them too much!"

Turning around, the Holy Ancestor looked at Zhou Wangchen, who had a dull expression on his side. His smile faded slightly, and then a chill spread across his face.

"Holy Ancestor, the Four Holy Palaces colluded with the Holy Clan and plotted to kill my own son. Today, it is up to you to pay for it!"

Ling Yunhe took a step forward, and at his feet, the Nine Nether Heavenly Punishment Crane appeared out of thin air. He stepped forward and lightly touched the head of the Nine Nether Heavenly Punishment Crane. The pressure of the flame spirit in the late stage of the Realm of Reality was instantly shrouded away.

At the same time, in his hand, a young Nine Nether Sky Crane transformed into a Nine Nether Scepter and Sword out of thin air, which was extremely cold.

The scepter pointed at the sword, with a cold and cold light, all the way to the Holy Ancestor.

"Gee, I thought you were going to say it was for Jiuyou Tianqing Palace, for Jiuyou Continent, and for the human race."

"Jiuyou Tianzhuhe, Tianzhu!"

"grumble!"

With a loud roar, the roar of the crane resounded throughout the sky, and the Nine Nether Sky Crane disappeared out of thin air. In the next breath, it surrounded the Saint Ancestor and transformed into hundreds of millions of Nine Nether Sky Crane people, swooping down and heading straight towards

The Holy Ancestor left.

In the main body, every ray is filled with rich flaming power, which is terrifying and awe-inspiring. With its appearance and the power contained inside, it is no different from that of a strong person with senses, and his war posture is absolutely no different from that of a flaming man who explodes a house.

different.

Because, the moment Jiuyou Tian Zhuhe comes into contact with the violent force, it will explode directly, and this is also Ling Yunhe's strongest attack, Jiuyou Tian Zhu He's final posture.

The Nine Nether Sky Crane was raging in the void. At extremely high speed, the fire power in its body sent out a harsh wave like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, causing the battle below to stop instantly. Countless flamers looked up into the void, watching the battle that had already begun.

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"Haha, Jiuyou Tian Zhu He, Tian Zhu."

"The name is really arrogant!"

"However, with such power, wouldn't you be ridiculous if you were to deal with the strongest man in the continent?"

The Holy Ancestor looked at the countless Jiuyou Tianchu Cranes descending at extremely fast speeds, with a contemptuous smile on his lips. In the next breath, he stretched out his right hand slightly. Just at the moment when the Jiuyou Tianchu Crane was an inch away from the Holy Ancestor, suddenly, a roaring sound appeared.

The strong wind that arrived suddenly stopped.

Between the heaven and the earth, countless Jiuyou Tianzhu cranes also suddenly stopped. Ten thousand cranes faced each other, not like attacking, but more like worshiping.

This move, Jiuyoutian Zhuhe's change, is extremely mysterious.

Countless flamers looked at Lingyun He with doubtful expressions.

"What's going on?"

"Why did Mr. Ling's strongest attack, Tianchu, stop?"

Countless flamers looked at the Nine Nether Heavenly Punishment Crane, whose flame technique once shocked the continent, and looked at Ling Yunhe in shock and disbelief. At this time, He He was staring at the Holy Ancestor in front of him, and his face was also extremely ugly.

Once the Jiuyou Tian Zhuhe's flame skill is used, it will continue to destroy, but now, under the control of the Holy Ancestor, it has stopped suddenly, as if it has lost its soul and been controlled by the enemy.

Once the fire skill is used, there is no reason to be counterattacked.

What's more, it killed a seventh-grade fire skill!

However, everything is impossible, happening right in front of your eyes. It is extremely strange, but also real.

"Tenchu?"

"Haha, let's try your power then?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the Holy Ancestor's lips. In the next breath, amid the shocked expressions of the countless Flamers, he turned his hand around and the countless Nine Nether Heavenly Punishment Cranes imprisoned in the void rushed out in the opposite direction, heading straight towards the countless Flamers below.

go.

Ling Yunhe's face was filled with shock at the sudden change. If such power were to be fully attacked on Sensing below, the consequences would be unimaginable.

While gritting his teeth, a force that was even more tyrannical than before, under his control, sank directly into the body of Jiuyou Tianzhu He. In the next breath, Jiuyou Tianzhu He was like a blooming firework, flying at extremely high speeds.

, exploded instantly.

"puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The fire technique that was performed by itself suddenly self-destructed under such circumstances, and most of its power was completely swallowed by Ling Yunhe himself. Such violent power was swallowed by himself sadly, and the devastation caused can be imagined.

A powerful fire technique, without attacking the ground, hurt itself. What level does the power of the Holy Ancestor reach?

Can any fire technique attack be imprisoned?

In contrast to the doubts of Wan Qian Yanzhe, Huo Yi, Ling Yunhe and Bai Tan's expressions were so gloomy that they could drip with water.

"Tan'er, go help that little friend Yan to find the secret method to break this copper chain heart-linking formation. Half-step supreme, second level, you can no longer intervene in this kind of battle."

Zhou Wangchen looked at Bai Tan in front of him and said with a smile on his lips.

The words were extremely plain, and the current battle situation seemed like nothing had happened. Ling Yunhe's seventh-grade fire skill suffered a loss, which seemed to be expected. For him, it seemed that it was just a test.

When Bai Tan heard the man in front of him call out his name, his body visibly trembled.

His eyes looked at Zhou Wangchen, his lips were slightly opened, but he said nothing. He looked deeply at Yan Zhe, a tall man, and a smile appeared on his cheeks.

"Take care!"

After saying that, Bai Tan also looked at Huo Yi beside him and bowed slightly. Zhou Wangchen just asked her to leave. At that moment, Huo Yi would obviously stay.

Half step to supreme, second level!

Hearing this, Ling Yunhe's eyes also revealed a look of horror.

Above the Realm of Reality, one is the Supreme. However, due to the late stage of Reality, the differences in the cultivation of different flamers are also very different. In this regard, it is recorded in some ancient books that the Realm of Reality and the Supreme are

Between realms, half-step supreme is defined.

Among the half-steps to the Supreme, the distinction is made by the thunder calamity experienced by stepping through the withered body of the Supreme.

Those who can survive the first thunder tribulation are half-steps to the supreme first-level realm, and those who can survive the second thunder tribulation are called half-steps to the supreme second-level realm. As for those who can survive the third thunder tribulation, the third level,

Then you will completely enter the supreme state.

Once you enter the Supreme Being, you will completely break through the dryness of the world and have the power to control a star.

At this moment, the Saint Ancestor has actually reached the halfway level of the Second Level of the Supreme. In addition, with his move of mastering the seventh-grade fire skill Jiuyou Tian Zhuhe, he seems to be heading towards the third level, which is the true Supreme Realm.

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After knowing all this, Ling Yunhe also felt a sense of relief.

He stepped down through the air and walked slowly towards the Spirit Fighting Platform below. Although he encountered the backlash of the fire skills at this time, he was still in the late stage of the Real Master Realm. Although he could no longer intervene in the current battle, he still had a strong sense of the Sensation Realm.

It was more than enough. Looking at Ling Yunhe walking slowly, an inexplicable pressure rose from the Flame Mansion of the Four Sacred Palace Flamers.

"Hmph, how can a defeated general be so arrogant!"

A heavy pressure like a mountain came from the Dou Ling Platform, heading straight towards Lingyun He.

And this person was Yue Shan, the deputy palace master of Disheng Palace whom Yan Ling'er defeated.

Although he was defeated at this time, he was not injured after all. He who was in the middle stage of Realm of Reality was perfectly suitable to deal with Ling Yunhe, who was seriously injured in the late stage of Realm of Reality.

However, this confrontation made the Yanzhe, who was ups and downs of the giant elephant, look a little jumpy.

"Palace Master Ling, since you are here, will this Liqin be left to you?"

"Leave Yueshan to me. Within a hundred rounds, I will definitely defeat him and come to help you again!"

Seeing Ling Yunhe walking through the air and Yue Shan coming from the sky, the man with the giant elephant flame mansion had a wonderful face. He looked at Ling Yunhe and said happily.

And his words directly caused the muscles in Yue Shan's face to twitch.

One hundred rounds, what is the concept?

Based on their attacking stance in the middle and even later stages of Real Master Realm, they were probably no more than half a stick of incense Jie Chen. In this Jie Chen, the man actually said that he could defeat Yue Shan head-on.

Such words are not frivolous, but naked contempt.

"Don't worry, Master Worry. I can deal with such a scum in fifty rounds."

"What's more, you are far less clear than I am about the details of the Four Holy Palaces in this fighting platform."

Ling Yunhe looked at the man with the Giant Elephant Flame Mansion and said calmly.

In the next breath, Jiuyou Tianzhu He moved slowly under his feet. In his palm, the cold light of Jiuyou's scepter and sword flashed, and then Ling Yunhe's figure disappeared in the void.

When he appeared again, he had transformed into countless cold sword shadows, all heading toward Yue Mountain.

I thought he was just a remnant of the defeated army, but he didn't expect that when he attacked, his sword energy was so fierce, and so was Yueshan's posture, completely falling into a passive situation.

Looking at Ling Yunhe, who didn't stop at all and launched a war in an instant, with the sadness of the giant elephant Yanfu, his eyes were full of sadness. He looked at Liqin opposite, and said with a flattering smile: "Palace Master Li, please be gentle.

What's going on?"

"roar!"

The giant elephant looked up to the sky and roared. In the next breath, the figure of the sad master turned into a stream of light and headed straight towards the Liqin battle ahead.

Li Qin is very clear about the power of the ancient Yan Mansion.

Looking at the greasy man in front of her, the fierce pressure of the flame spirit suddenly enveloped him. At this time, even though her realm of flame power was one level higher than that of the men from the Giant Elephant Flame Mansion, she did not dare to neglect him at all.

In the void, the crisp sonic boom sound emitted by the squeezing of flames shocked countless flamers.

At the same time, the other six people no longer stayed. With the terrifying flaming power tearing apart, a big battle raged in the chaos.

"Brother, half-step supreme, second level, the two of us, are you confident?"

Looking at the chaotic battle below, Huo Yi also looked at Zhou Wangchen, with a smile on his face.

He knows best what it means to reach the second level of the Half-Step Supreme Realm and what kind of energy is contained in his body. And his true strength has also entered the Half-step Supreme Realm. However, after decades of polishing, he has always been in the first level.

realm.

As for Zhou Wangchen, Huo Yi was not very clear about his state, especially during this meeting, he was even more confused.

It is high and low, but based on the level of cultivation, it should be at the peak of the first level, or has just broken through the second level. The gap between it and the peak of the second level of the Saint Ancestor is still not small.

"Haha, who said it was the two of us?"

Looking at Huo Yi, a strange smile appeared on Zhou Wangchen's face.

Hearing this, Huo Yi's eyes lit up, and he jumped with joy in his eyes of surprise.

"Oh? Brother, you are reliable."

"Who else? Come in quickly. Two first-level realms can deal with the second-level realm. I really don't have any confidence in my heart. However, if there is another guy like me, no, just a first-level realm guy, I can do that.

Tsk tsk... But it’s completely different.”

Huo Yi's eyes were shining, and his face was full of joy. However, just as he was jumping for joy, unexpectedly, Zhou Wangchen's words made his heart drop to freezing point.

"Actually, even if you are the only one, I have to fight with all my strength to fight the war in another world."

"Brother Huo, you must believe in Bai Tan and Yan Xiaoyou and hold on!"

After speaking, Zhou Wangchen's eyes cast a spiritual encouragement. At the same time, his figure also became illusory as the voice disappeared.

In the next breath, it turned into countless points of light and disappeared into the countless demonic energy below.

Seeing Zhou Wangchen disappearing into nothing, Huo Yi's expression suddenly changed, and a touch of despair filled his heart.

"Damn it, bro, you don't play like this."

"The sinkhole is really a huge sinkhole!"