Yan Ling fantasy world

Huo Yi's desperate cry lingered in the void, and his move obviously broke the calm of countless battles below.

Countless flamers looked up into the void. The battle between Huo Yi and the Holy Ancestor had already begun. It was different from the brutal confrontation of the ordinary flamers, or the fight with the fire skills. Both of them were half-step to the supreme realm.

With a single movement, it can set off a violent flaming impact like a landslide and tsunami.

At this time, the fight is more about the tyrannical power of true meaning.

In the blink of an eye, the void shattered, and blazing flames broke through the void, burning the scattered flame spirits in the sky. Or, a terrifying energy filled with dark black energy swept across the sky, drowning all the flames in the void.

Every time they collide, the space will be shattered, the situation will change suddenly, and the scene will be the same as destroying the world.

And the countless flamers below, through the broken void, could only see fiery red flames colliding with the dark black energy.

"Is this the strength of the Half-Step Supreme?"

Countless flamers looked up into the void with horrified eyes, including Yan Ling'er.

However, before that, he felt a touch of spiritual power beside him, passing by and disappearing.

I don’t know why, I don’t know why.

"What's going on?"

Looking up into the void, through the dots of blazing flames and dark black energy, Yan Ling'er could see how fierce the battle between the Holy Ancestor and Huo Yi was. However, the more so, the vitality of the senior Zhou Wangchen became even more fierce.

More mysterious.

Like Yan Ling'er, Baitan behind her was also looking into the void. The fragmented void made her frown.

"Hey, the situation is probably worse than imagined."

"I didn't expect that even he would have to recall the power of his clone."

"Recall the power of the clone?"

"At this time, Zhou Wangchen is also carrying the power of Jiuzhou to fight against the saints in another world. The battlefield there may be more miserable than here. Otherwise, with his temperament, he would not be able to recall the soul.

force."

Looking into the void, Bai Tan beside him had a solemn expression.

And her words made Yan Linger look horrified.

There is a war between the alien world and the saints. No wonder he always feels that something is not right about the battlefield here. It turns out that the whole problem lies here.

At the moment, although many continent lords appeared, the power of the human race was still a bit weak, especially the veteran sensory realm experts from Jiuzhou, and even fewer appeared here.

Split into two and fight on both sides, this may be the power only the human race has. Looking into the void, in the fragmented space, he seemed to have seen the scene of the human race fighting bloody battles in another world.

However, the most tyrannical one is senior Zhou Wangchen. Although he thought he was quite strange before, he never thought that he was actually a clone.

In an instant, Yan Ling'er's pupils suddenly shrank, and her mind thought of Cat Tianming in the Ziyu Mountains.

Cat Tianming in the Purple Feather Mountains, he seemed to be talking about guarding something.

Moreover, according to what Xiaonan and Xiaobei said, their clones are distributed all over the continent. Could it be that there is some connection with Zhou Wangchen? Or, perhaps, the old senior Zhou Wangchen is actually a clone of Cat Tianming?

Thinking of this, Yan Linger couldn't help feeling numb.

A clone can create the strongest man in the continent, so what kind of existence will this Cat's Destiny, with its nine bodies fused together, be like?

The secrets of Lingqu Continent are more complicated and more numerous than I imagined.

"I didn't expect that Senior Zhou's mental power has reached such a state. Tsk tsk... He is so powerful!"

Looking back at the place where the ray of spiritual power disappeared, Yan Ling'er couldn't help but sigh.

"Boy, don't think so much."

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is the law of the mainland."

"At the moment, only if we break the copper chain heart-linking formation, the human race will have a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, today we can only rush out from the entrance. You should know where. From there, the human race will suffer losses.

How big."

"If there is not one in a hundred, the human race will really be doomed."

Looking at the frightened Yan Ling'er, Bai Tan also gently reminded him that for the current scene, Yan Ling'er, who was less than twenty years old, showed quite good composure and magnanimity.

However, at the moment of life and death, she still wanted to give the boy in front of her a beating. Blind envy and admiration would not solve the problem.

Even though she was extremely satisfied with the latter, now was definitely not the time to praise him.

Huo Yi, half-step to the first-level supreme realm, and Saint Ancestor, half-step to the second-level supreme realm, are far apart from each other. Although they are only at the first-level realm, the gap between them is reflected by the light spots of flames emitted through the void and the dark black energy.

It’s still clear at a glance.

At the moment, the only way out is to quickly crack the copper lock heart-linking formation.

"Master Bai Tan!"

Looking at the latter's kind face, Yan Ling'er felt quite comfortable. Although the latter's words were sharp, for him, every move showed an old man's care for the younger generation.

Likewise, Yan Ling'er felt a sense of respect in his heart. Resisting the Saints for hundreds of years was something that not everyone could do.

However, just when he was about to speak, his voice was interrupted by Master Bai Tan.

"The Bronze Chain Heart-linking Formation is the secret magic formation of the Saints. According to the realm of the human race, it should be considered a fifth-grade flame pattern formation. If you want to break it, the only way to crack it is by beings who have also transcended the fourth-grade flame pattern formation."

"To master the existence of this flame array, only the mental power that has truly entered the realm of the Little Master can fight against it."

"So, kid, you just need to help me plug the loopholes. Now, I will crack it."

Bai Tan looked at Yan Ling'er who was about to speak, thinking that he had many difficulties, and immediately said comfortingly.

However, Yan Ling'er looked at Bai Tan's serious expression and immediately took back the words she was about to say, and finally turned into a faint smile and nodded.

"Then Master Bai Tan, please invite me!"

However, the moment he gave in, a golden light flickered in his palm, and then turned into a small, silky fluid, spreading towards the void.

The golden light is so tiny that even Master Baitan has never noticed it.

At the same time, along with Yan Ling'er's smile, Bai Tan did not stop at all. In the next breath, a touch of spiritual power flowed out from the sea of ​​consciousness. In a matter of seconds, the spiritual power was divided directly into two, two into four, and four into eight.

..

In just a few breaths, the mental power is divided into thousands of channels at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Controlling a thousand mental powers at the same time, Master Baitan is worthy of being a master, but in terms of mental power, he has already reached the middle stage of the Little Master Realm.

Likewise, in one breath, thousands of mental powers began to outline flame patterns at the same time. This move immediately attracted the attention of the battle flamers on the Dou Ling Platform. Master Baitan took action. Few people on the mainland had seen it.

I have never seen such on-site teaching.

"Awesome, thousands of patterns are outlined at the same time!"

On the fighting platform, there were many disciples of the Xuanwen Sect and casual cultivators. Seeing Master Bai Tan's move, their eyes were full of reverence.

"Let's go and help the master too!"

On the side of the Dou Ling Platform, Bai Yuwei, who had just defeated a powerful Sensation Master, had a smile on her face and was about to head towards where Master Bai Tan was.

However, just when he was about to leave, a big hand pulled him out.

This person was actually Wu Wenhu, who had been waiting for Yan Ling'er for two years in Phoenix Continent. Looking at the figures of Yan Ling'er and Bai Tan, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart.

After leaving the Xuanwen Sect and going deep into the Phoenix Continent, as the chief of Sensing Realm, he was also burdened with great pressure. But at the moment, everything seemed to be easily solved, and based on Master Baitan's attitude towards Yan Ling'er.

I also highly approve of myself.

"Yuwei, the Copper Lock Heart-to-Heart Formation is a fifth-grade holy pattern formation. If you want to crack it, you must outline the fifth-grade flame pattern formation, and the sect master sketched it at the moment."

Wu Wenhu's eyes suddenly became solemn, and he looked at Baitan, and his voice became deeper.

"It's the Xuanwen Sect's secret formation, the fifth-grade fighting star formation!"

"Dou Zhuan Xing Zhen?"

Like Bai Yuwei, Luoyang and Zou Shengfeng were also shocked.

They naturally knew the illustrious name of the Dou Zhuan Star Formation, because this type of formation was also the sect-protecting formation of the Xuan Wen Sect. The previous sect leaders of the Xuan Wen Sect spent countless efforts to outline one in the Xuan Wen Sect.

At the same time, in order to train the disciples of the Xuanwen Sect, the original sect master also left a gap, allowing countless disciples to exercise their mental power from the gap. The tingling feeling devastated them from childhood.

But even so, not one of them has the strength to make up for the gap.

To be precise, there is no spiritual power that can match it, not even Wu Wenhu has it.

In this way, if she intervenes, there is basically no chance for her to take action. Xuanwen Sect has rumored that only by reaching the mental power of the Xiaozun realm can the gap be repaired. The same is true. If she wants to help outline the prerequisites for the Douzuan Star Formation, it is

The spiritual power of the Xiaozun realm.

Nowadays, starting from scratch, even Master Baitan has a huge chance of failure.

In this case, if they take action, it will only cause more problems.

Bai Yuwei and Luoyang understood everything, and their eyes darkened obviously. However, when they saw Yan Ling'er beside Bai Tan, their hearts palpitated even more.

Because, they actually saw that Yan Linger also started to outline the star pattern.

The Dou Zhuan Star Pattern is the basic flame pattern that creates the Dou Zhuan Star Movement Formation. They have been able to outline it since they were young, and it can even be said that it is unforgettable in this life.

Nowadays, outside the Xuanwen Sect, when they see other people sketching, they inevitably feel a touch of disdain in their hearts. However, when they see it is Yan Ling'er, they feel mixed feelings in their hearts.

"Is the sect leader looking for him to be his deputy?"

Seeing Yan Ling'er jerkily sketching the Douzuanxingchen pattern, Bai Yuwei, Luoyang and other talented people from the Xuanwen Sect, she immediately felt the urge to go there again.

However, none of them dared to take this kind of impulse one step further without Master Baitan's permission.

"It should be!"

Watching Yan Ling'er gradually outline the Dou Zhuan Star Pattern, Wu Wenhu was also in disbelief. Although he knew that Yan Ling'er had considerable attainments in flame patterns, he never thought that he could help Master Bai Tan arrange the Dou Zhuan Star Array.

the point.

"How can we let him come and imitate parrots? It's better for me to go!"

After saying that, Bai Yuwei was furious and was about to rush out. However, in the end, she was pulled back by the rational Luoyang and looked at Yan Linger, with reluctance in her eyes.

"Senior brother, if he goes, isn't that a bad thing?"

"Since the master asked him to come, let's take a look. You know the master's temper... Moreover, how confident are you and me in the current crisis?"

"Hmph, what a brave guy."

In the middle of Dou Ling Platform, compared to Yan Ling'er's parroting, Master Bai Tan is the one who is doing it.

The speed at which Qian Dao’s mental power created the Dou Zhuan Star Pattern shocked those who didn’t understand Flame Patterns. Within a few breaths, Nuo Da Dou Ling Platform was covered with dense Dou Zhuan Star Patterns, and the permeating

The power made countless flamers turn their attention to him.

It was also during this period of time that Yan Ling'er's condensation speed gradually improved.

In the blink of an eye, his spiritual power mysteriously outlined a star pattern in front of him.

On the side, Master Bai Tan saw that Yan Ling'er's speed and the perfection of the flame patterns were no different from his own, and a smile appeared on his lips. As Wu Wenhu said, Yan Ling'er's learning ability and flame pattern potential were as good as those of his age.

Bai Yuwei, Luoyang, is indeed incomparable.

However, sketching one line is obviously completely different from sketching a thousand lines at the same time.

But for assistance, it may be useful.

"Boy, I'm going to start building the Flame Pattern Formation. If there are any gaps, just be responsible for filling them!"

"good!"

In the blink of an eye, the tens of thousands of Dou Zhuan Star Patterns on the Dou Ling Platform began to move, and they continued to intricately outline each other. At this moment, the Dou Zhuan Star Patterns finally began to form the Dou Zhuan Star Formation.

It was also at this time that the terrifying power of the formation itself finally slowly leaked out...