Yan Ling fantasy world

The violent force caused by the change of the star pattern in the middle of the Dou Ling Platform immediately attracted the attention of many real masters fighting in the sky. They stared at the Dou Ling Platform, and in one breath, they knew Bai Tan's purpose.

A sharp shout came from Shengxing's mouth.

"The remaining disciples of the Four Holy Palaces spared no effort to blow up the mansion and destroy this great formation!"

At this time, the Dou Ling Platform was cleaned up under the leadership of many continent masters from the Nine Continents. There were only a few disciples from the Four Holy Palaces. Looking down at the Dou Ling Platform, at this time, there was also a sense of solemnity in their eyes.

"For the Four Holy Palaces and for the human race, bloom!"

A low voice came out from the mouths of many flamers, and with the next breath, hundreds of powerful sentient beings headed straight towards the Spirit Fighting Platform below.

Their purpose is not to fight, but to destroy.

When the powerful men of Jiuzhou saw the countless powerful people in the Four Sacred Palaces counterattacking so crazily, a look of forlornness appeared on their faces.

However, compared to Jiuzhou's final power and the sect's last chance of survival, they are not afraid.

In the blink of an eye, where many forces in Jiuzhou were located, many Flamers walked out on their own. Looking at the Flamers who were heading towards Nuo Da Dou Ling Platform to blow up their mansions, they counterattacked without any fear, and then rushed towards the sky.

All the power is like blooming fireworks, blooming in the void, and the rotating star formation below forms a clear echo with the power of the Flamer to explode the mansion.

Seeing the countless flamers giving their sect colleagues their last hope, even Yan Ling'er was moved by it.

"Is this the final force that will destroy the human race?"

After experiencing the mainland's genocide war again, Yan Linger's eyes were slightly moist.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the scene of ten thousand years ago when he resisted the entire saint clan by himself is also a little proud, but now he does not have so many realms.

"Stabilize your mind and continue to conclude the Douzhuanxingxing Formation."

"The formation is divided into eighty-one levels. With my mental strength, I can only reach the forty-nine level. When the formation is condensed, I will have many loopholes. At that time, I will need your help."

Bai Tan said to Yan Linger calmly with his eyes. At this time, he was not as severe as before.

Some of the words are more comforting.

When Yan Ling'er heard this, he nodded heavily, but as Bai Tan said, with his strength in the middle stage of the Little Master Realm, he was able to complete the forty-ninth level without too many mistakes, which was already not easy.

However, if you want to completely seal off the mysterious power in this copper chain heart-linking formation, is the forty-nine level enough?

"Master Bai Tan, I don't know, if you want to completely seal the mysterious power in this copper chain heart-linking formation, how many layers are needed?"

"More than fifty-five floors!"

Bai Tan's voice was not concealed at all. He looked at Yan Ling'er in front of him, and there was even a smile on his lips.

"Little guy, what, are you scared?"

"That's not true. I just think this mysterious power is very strange."

"Don't think so much. If you have a few breaths left, just make up for it. I'm going to get going."

The white sandalwood no longer stays, and thousands of spiritual powers are once again outlined simultaneously.

The swirling star pattern in the void, layer by layer established by Master Bai Tan, reached the forty-second floor in the blink of an eye, and only seven layers stayed in the void. As Bai Tan said, in Bai Tan,

After the interest rate expires, the contract will be concluded.

In order to better complete the Douzuan Star Formation that follows, she sketches it in advance, which is her reserve.

"The master's Douzuanxingxing Formation is about to reach the forty-ninth level. Then, I'm afraid something will go wrong."

Looking at the large formation on the fighting platform, Wu Wenhu whispered, and beside him, the fingers of Bai Yuwei, Luo Yang and others were clenched unconsciously.

The forty-nine level is a level that they cannot reach. Even if they have reached the fourth level Flame Pattern Master, the level they can reach is only the twenty-fourth level at most. This is why they cannot completely repair the sect-protecting formation.

"Hmph, I hope that show-off guy won't waste the master's hard work."

After looking at Master Baitan's operation, Bai Yuwei looked at Yan Linger again, and the dissatisfaction in her heart immediately ignited.

However, due to her master, she had no way to intervene directly, so she had to watch from a distance. After one wave of impact after another, the bombing mansion in the void finally calmed down. At this time, in the Spirit Fighting Platform,

, except for the real masters who are still fighting, all those with strong senses can be said to have been completely wiped out.

Many of the powerful people in the senses who had regained their composure looked at the Dou Ling Platform again, their eyes filled with solemnity.

Especially when they learned that Master Baitan was concluding the fifth-grade flame pattern formation, the curiosity in their eyes turned into shock.

The fifth-grade flame pattern array is enough to kill the powerful ones in the Supreme Realm. This Master Baitan is no less than a master, and he can actually form it. In this case, can it be said that this Master Baitan has enough strength to resist the Supreme Realm?

However, amidst such shocked expressions, the thin figure beside Baitan looked a little dazzling.

"Is this Lord Yan still a flame pattern master?"

"It looks like he is assisting Master Bai Tan to outline the fifth-grade Douzhuan Star Formation."

"It seems so!"

Amid the surprised gazes, countless powerful men cast admiring and grateful glances at Yan Linger.

The more this happened, Bai Yuwei's heart almost burst into flames when she looked at it. This kind of attention should fall on a beautiful girl like her. However, today's limelight was completely stolen by Yan Ling'er.

She was arrogant and arrogant, so she naturally felt uncomfortable. However, as someone who was born into a peak power, she was by no means that small-minded.

"Hmph, I hope you can succeed, otherwise, the flamers on this fighting platform will probably regard you as a sinner."

"Even if you have saved them all before."

At the end of Bai Yuwei's words, she clenched her jade hands tightly, and there were crystal tears in her eyes.

"Brother Shui, please take stock of the damage caused to Bingxuan Sect!"

Shui Bingyue looked at Bai Tan and Yan Ling'er in the Dou Ling Platform, with a smile on her face. She immediately withdrew her gaze and looked at the many powerful Bing Xuan Sect masters who had left, her heart sank slightly, and she said to Shui Huosheng beside her.

At this time, Shui Huosheng also changed his usual laughter and went away one by one.

This battle can be described as extremely miserable. Although the battle has not ended, preliminary estimates indicate that more than half of the first-rate and second-rate forces affiliated with Ice Xuan Sect and those with strong senses have fallen.

Half of them are thousands of people with strong senses, plus Shen Liting's weight.

In one battle, Bingxuanzong would definitely be exhausted.

Compared with Bingxuan Sect, the other sects are not much better, and the same is true. Each major sect has begun to count the casualties of the sect's strength.

As for those casual cultivators, they are even more miserable at this moment.

Although they are not the focus of the attack on the Four Holy Palaces, their ability to resist is also the weakest under the influence of the bombing of the mansion. This is also the case. Their casualties will directly affect the outcome of the battle.

"Senior Brother Luo, please go and count the casualties of our Xuanwen Sect."

"Although we have the fourth-grade defensive Flame Pattern Pill protection, we can survive the bombing of the house, but we will inevitably be injured. The melee is the most disadvantageous to us."

Bai Yuwei looked at Luoyang beside her and said with a look of helplessness on her face.

The latter looked at Bai Yuwei, his face filled with worry.

When Bai Yuwei saw this, a smile appeared on her cheeks and she said: "Don't worry, although I don't think he is very happy, I am still afraid of Master."

Hearing Bai Yuwei's words, Luoyang grinned.

For a moment, the place above the Spirit Fighting Platform was quiet, except for a few people interspersed on the huge Spirit Fighting Platform.

However, although the fighting platform is quiet, the battle between the real masters in the void is particularly fierce, especially the hand-to-hand combat between Long Xiaotian and Bone Qilin, which is even more shocking to the soul. Every punch is like hitting the Yan Mansion.

It makes the soul of the flame power in the Flame Mansion tremble.

"Miss Xuan, do you think he can succeed?"

Qin Xue walked in the air, with lotus flowers blooming under her feet, and came to Xuan Qingyi's side. After the previous battle, both of them had a little ups and downs in their auras at this time.

After the battle, before they had rested, they looked at Yan Ling'er in the middle of the Dou Ling Platform.

The latter walked from the desolate and declining Phoenix Continent and stepped into the core Holy Continent of Lingqu Continent. In this life, he is still the most dazzling existence, and they are also sincerely proud of him, with the same look in their eyes.

It also showed a touch of admiration.

"With him, there is no failure!"

Xuan Qingyi's words were unequivocal. It seemed that this battle of stars was written by Yan Linger.

Hearing this, Qin Xue looked at Xuan Qingyi. The latter's eyes were fiery and full of affection. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The breeze blew gently, and the silk scarf on his face fluttered in the wind. Among them, there were shadowy scars.

If the shadow appears.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Just when the sights of thousands of flamers gathered on the great formation of stars on the Dou Ling Platform, there was a deafening roar in the void, and through the fragmented void, the fiery red flames became thinner and thinner.

And that dark black energy is getting brighter and brighter.

"No, Lord Huo Yi is going to be defeated!"

Seeing the two completely different forces coming and going, the Yanzhe below was in an uproar. Qin Xue and Xuan Qingyi, who had just spoken, also suddenly raised their heads and looked into the void.

His eyes were full of worry.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud explosion, and a blood-red figure pierced the sky, descended from the void at great speed, and crashed onto the seat of the Dou Ling Platform.

Even the Diamond Flame Stone was smashed to pieces at this moment.

Looking at the defeated figures, there was a sense of relief on everyone's faces, and with the next breath, a Nine Nether Heavenly Punishment Crane that was tens of feet tall appeared out of thin air.

At this time, on top of the Dou Ling Platform, the terrifying Dou Zhuan Star Formation suddenly vibrated violently, and a terrifying force emitted from the formation.

"Haha, Master Baitan succeeded!"

Amidst the arrogant laughter, on the Dou Ling Platform, the Dou Zhuan Star Formation was formed. Under Bai Tan's chief sword and Yan Ling'er's compensation, the fifty-fifth level had been concluded. Likewise, the power in the formation began to move towards

Distribute outside the Dou Ling Platform.

At this moment, the feeling of restraint on everyone's bodies began to loosen slightly.

A feeling of ecstasy surged into my heart.

Yue Shan, who was lying on the Diamond Flame Stone, looked towards the middle of the Dou Ling Platform, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Haha, I didn't expect that it was actually sketched."

"Although it is not as good as the fifth grade, it still has some interference with the Copper Lock Heart Linking Formation."

Yue Shan looked at the casual cultivators who were rushing towards the outside of the Dou Ling Platform, with a cold smile on his lips.

At this time, Bai Tan also looked at Yan Ling'er in surprise. The latter's knowledge of flame pattern was much more powerful than he thought. It was also the same. The fifty-five-layer Dou Zhuan Star Formation was able to be outlined so smoothly.

However, with the current large formation, it is extremely difficult to completely cover up the copper chain heart-linking formation. However, watching the casual cultivators who keep trying, they know it.

The grand formation has begun to take shape.

"Little guy, it's not bad. Now, let's launch a general attack!"

"Okay, follow Master Bai Tan's steps."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yan Ling'er's mouth, and he sketched the star formation. He was surprised to find that it actually had a training effect on his star palace. Such a harvest was an unexpected joy, and it also made him feel extremely happy.

Comfortable.

However, Bai Tan, who didn't know why, thought Yan Ling'er was happy to gather in the formation.

A kind smile appeared on his face, and in the next breath, Qian Dao's spiritual power once again outlined. In the void, countless swirling star patterns were gradually formed in the outline, and Baitan's move was as high as eight levels.

The sixty-three-layer Dou Zhuan Star Formation, not to mention destruction, is enough to completely suppress the Copper Chain Heart Linking Formation.

However, just when thousands of flamers are happy.

Suddenly, on top of the Dou Ling Platform, there was a shocking explosion that resounded throughout the sky. The terrifying power of fire ravaged the fifty-five-story Dou Zhuan Star Formation above the Dou Ling Platform. In an instant, the casual cultivators who were trying to

In the midst of horror, he suddenly discovered that the enveloping power of restraint had struck again.

"What's going on?"

Countless Flamers looked at the place where the explosion occurred. There was a huge gap of dozens of feet in the star formation, which was jarring to the eyes.

Not far from the explosion site, Ling Yunhe also had a gloomy look on his face. He held his chest with one hand and his breath was weak. In the next breath, he fell down.

With the sudden change, countless flamers became silent.

"Blowing up the mansion, Yueshan, who is in the middle of Realm of Reality, actually chose to blow up the mansion at the last moment!"