Yan Ling fantasy world

"Madman, madman, are these Four Holy Palaces really crazy? Yue Shan, who is in the middle stage of Realm of Reality, actually chose to blow up the mansion!"

A real master is no better than a person with strong senses. He can be cultivated by consuming resources and cultivating him. If he chooses to blow up his mansion, he will fall completely. Even if he has countless demon spirits and spiritual plants, it will have no effect.

At the same time, the visual impact brought by the explosion of the house by the strong man in the middle stage of Realm of Reality really shocked everyone present.

At this moment, even the fierce battle between the real masters in the void stopped, and they looked at the Dou Ling Platform in astonishment. This was not just Long Xiaotian, Lin Qingyun and others.

Even Sheng Xing, Sheng He and others had expressions of shock on their faces. They looked at Yue Shan, their lips slightly opened, and then they said nothing.

On the other hand, the sad master who owned the Giant Elephant Flame House looked at the violent force emanating from the explosion and the shattered debris in the sky with horrified eyes.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "Isn't this too fucking crazy?"

However, they were shocked after all, when they saw a huge gap of dozens of feet appearing on the Dou Ling Platform, which had already reached the fifty-fifth floor of the Dou Zhuan Star Formation.

Everything is clear.

The anger in his heart reached its peak.

"So cruel!"

Long Xiaotian, Gu Qilin and others stared at the tens of feet of broken gaps in the Dou Zhuan Star Formation on the Dou Ling Platform, and couldn't help but say, at this time, Qin Xue, Xuan Qingyi and other Jiuzhou real people on the ground.

Lord, came through the air, heading straight towards Shengxing, Shenghe and others.

His face was cold and icy.

Yue Shan's move was tantamount to putting them to death. If this was the case, since they couldn't live, then there was nothing to be afraid of. The worst was death.

After thinking about everything, even if the strength of Shengxing and others reaches the late stage of the real master realm, even if they are like Lingyunhe, just mantis arms blocking the car, the backbone of Yanzhe is as good as sitting back and waiting for death, surrendering to the enemy.

The momentum was surging and the murderous intent was clear, directly targeting the four people of Holy Punishment. At this moment, even the four of them had solemn expressions on their faces.

After all, the strength of Lin Qingyun, Long Xiaotian, Gu Qilin and others is not weaker than them. Coupled with the sorrow of the ancient Yanfu, although they can still suppress them now, but for a moment, they are extremely

It's hard to tell the winner.

At the moment, the dozens of real masters who suddenly took off, although their strength is only in the early or mid-term, and more or less, are still injured, but at the moment, they are equal to the hatred of the enemy, and they are waiting to die, everything has become extremely complicated.

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"Holy Punishment...let us leave quickly, otherwise, Yue Shan will be your fate!" Han Qiang waved, and the spear directly locked onto Holy Punishment, Lin Qingyun's eyes were cold.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the fragmented void, and fiery red flames swept across the fragmented void and crashed towards the seats around the Dou Ling Platform.

"No, Huo Yi may not be able to hold on for long!"

"Come together!"

"good!"

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen strong men from the realm of real masters all moved towards the four Holy Punishers to attack them.

At this time, the four of them, Holy Punishment, also saw Huo Yi's defeat. As long as the Holy Ancestor frees his hands, the battle here will be over.

Half-step supreme, second level, even if everyone goes together, the Holy Ancestor can gradually defeat it and achieve total annihilation. They understand all this.

While gritting his teeth, he also began to support himself.

"puff…"

And just when the battle in the void was about to break out, Master Bai Tan in the middle of the Dou Ling Platform suddenly had a mouthful of blood spurting out from his mouth. His face turned pale in an instant. His eyes looked at the pattern of stars in the void, full of unwillingness, and

Just the next breath, the eight-layer swirling star pattern was still suspended in the void.

In one breath, it was completely shattered and dissipated into the void.

"Alas, the power of a strong man in the middle stage of the real master's realm to explode his house is still too strong!"

Looking at the disappearing star pattern, and then looking at the huge gap of tens of feet, Master Baitan also showed a touch of weakness in his eyes, and sighed softly, sighing away all the sorrow and reluctance.

"master?"

"master!"

"metropolitan!"

Yan Ling'er, Bai Yuwei, Wu Wenhu and others who were in shock suddenly saw Master Bai Tan spurting out a mouthful of blood.

His face was filled with shock for an instant.

In the blink of an eye, everyone flew across the sky above the Dou Ling Platform and landed directly beside Bai Tan. Just when Bai Yuwei, Wu Wenhu and others were about to help Bai Tan up, Bai Tan gently waved his hand to reject him. Immediately,

Putting one hand on Yan Ling'er's wrist beside her, her face turned pale.

Looking at the latter, Yan Ling'er never thought that Yue Shan's bombing of the mansion would have such a big impact on Master Bai Tan.

However, in the next breath, when the white light above the Douzhuan Star Formation dissipated, he knew that in the previous explosion, not only Lingyun He, but also Bai Tan sacrificed his life to protect such a large formation. After all, fifty

The Douzhuan Star Formation on the fifth floor has already caused interference. If we try our best, we might really have a chance.

It's a pity that the formation still opened a gap of tens of feet, and Ling Yunhe and Bai Tan were also seriously injured.

Right now, their only chance has completely disappeared, and if they want to survive, their chances are even slimmer.

Bai Tan looked at everyone, and finally stopped at Yan Ling'er beside him. A kind smile appeared on his face and said: "Little guy, you are very good. Hu'er did not lie to me. You are worthy of him waiting for you in Phoenix Island for two years."

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"If I had seen you before, let alone two years or ten years, I would have asked him to wait."

After saying that, Bai Tan looked at Wu Wenhu, the smile on his cheeks became even stronger.

"master!"

Looking at the kind old man beside him, Yan Ling'er heard the words and smiled on his face. He remembered that Wu Wenhu had helped him a lot in Fenghuang Continent. After hearing the words of Master Bai Tan, he knew that Wu Wenhu once stayed in Fenghuang.

How much pressure does China face?

However, even so, whether it was in Yuanlu City, the Desolate Secret Realm, or the Pagoda Secret Realm, or even in the final battle of Phoenix Continent, many of the geniuses of Xuanwen Sect were still so selfless in helping him.

This may be the sect culture and mentality of Xuanwen Sect.

"Little guy, although it is not appropriate to invite you to join the Xuanwen Sect at this time, I still have to ask you a question in this desperate situation."

"Little guy, are you willing to join the Xuanwen Sect?"

"Don't worry, I know that you are the honorary elder of Linyue Chamber of Commerce. Hu'er also told me about your clan and your deep feelings for Phoenix Continent. However, there is no connection between them. One person has multiple identities.

There's nothing wrong with it. Maybe, if you establish your own sect in the future, there won't be any conflict."

Bai Tan's sincere gaze made Yan Ling'er's eyes slightly red. How could Master Bai Tan's actions at that moment be like parting from life or death?

Then he looked at Wu Wenhu, Bai Yuwei, Luoyang, Zou Shengfeng and others with mournful faces. An unknown feeling slowly rose in Yan Ling'er's heart. A touch of spiritual power quietly passed from Master Baitan's palm to Bai Tan.

The ten meridians.

In an instant, Yan Ling'er looked horrified. Are those broken meridians really the meridians of a living person?

How could these meridians support Master Baitan, who was in the middle stage of the Little Master Realm? With this breath, he finally couldn't hold it back and his eyes were filled with tears.

But looking at the current scene, he still held his mind, a smile appeared on his cheeks, and said: "Master Baitan, in this Lingqu Continent, except for the Yan clan, only my colleagues from the Xuanwen Sect, when I was ups and downs,

Treat me like a family member. In the future, no matter whether the nine continents are reestablished, the continent is ups and downs, or thousands of monsters and demons arise, Xuanwen Sect and I will never leave."

"Because I am a member of the Xuanwen Sect!"

Yan Ling'er's voice was so decisive and affirmative that Wu Wenhu suddenly had tears in his eyes. After several years of hard work, he finally allowed Tianjiao to join the sect. He was confident that with Yan Ling'er's power, it would be enough for Xuan Wenhu to regain its thousand-year glory.

When Master Baitan heard this, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Yuwei, Luoyang, come here!"

"master!"

Master Baitan gently stroked the heads of the two of them, and there was a touch of endearment under the kind smile on his face. At this time, Master Baitan was like an extremely ordinary old man, looking at his children before he died.

Although I am reluctant to give up, I am even more pleased.

"Yuwei, you and Luoyang are the most talented. In time, the future of Xuanwen Sect will definitely be your responsibility. However, the Four Holy Palaces are ambitious and the Holy Clan is eyeing them. There are not that many Jiechen left."

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, Master Baitan coughed violently, and blood spat out from his mouth.

"master!"

"metropolitan!"

"master!"

Call out and speak out in unison.

"Ahem, children, it doesn't matter. Master, I have lived for more than a hundred years, and my end has come long ago. I can see you grow up to this day, and see a genius like Ling'er join the sect. The future of Xuanwen Sect,

It must be bright.”

"Master, please stop talking. I will listen to you. I will listen to you."

Seeing Bai Tan's sluggish appearance, Bai Yuwei had already burst into tears, while Luoyang and others also had wet eyes, and the sound of crying behind them could be clearly heard.

Bai Tan looked at the crowd and was about to speak, but then stopped.

Finally, the dry eyes looked deeply at everyone, full of reluctance, with a touch of tears, holding back the heavy heart, a kind smile filled the air, slightly raised his cheeks, and looked at the crumbling flames

The light, the cheeks, showed a relieved smile.

In the next breath, Bai Tan soared into the sky. Even Yan Ling'er, who was close at hand, did not react to the sudden change. She looked at Bai Tan with a horrified expression.

"Children, I will launch the final attack later. You should wait for an opportunity to escape from here."

Bai Tan's voice resounded throughout the fighting platform. At this moment, Yan Linger stopped talking and looked at Bai Tan's back, her eyes moist and her face full of admiration.

In the last attack, Yan Ling'er naturally guessed what Bai Tan's actions meant.

I wanted to stop him, but I remembered that she, who had carried the banner of resisting the Holy Clan for hundreds of years, reserved the remaining power for the human race in the last period of her life. This may also be the best ending for Master Bai Tan in this life, so she gently wiped it away.

Tears in eyes.

No longer hesitating, in one breath, terrifying spiritual power emerged in the sky, and in the next breath, in the void, the spiritual power seemed to split infinitely, transforming into a thousand spiritual powers, which looked exactly the same as Master Bai Tan's technique.

This move is a kind of tribute and a kind of inheritance. At the same time, the Dou Zhuan star pattern that was planned several times before appears out of thin air under the outline of spiritual power.

The vast swirling star patterns began to intertwine with each other.

Bai Yuwei, Luo Yang and others, who were deep in the middle of the Dou Zhuan Star Formation, were the first to notice Yan Ling'er's actions, and there was disbelief in their sad eyes.

"Master Yan!"

"In the middle stage of Xiaozun Realm, does he have the same mental strength as his master?"

"My mental strength is far inferior to that of Master Baitan, so I have to try my best to make up for the loophole of several dozen feet. If we succeed, we will leave together. If we fail, we will rush out together!" Although Yan Ling'er's voice was slightly cold, she looked at Bai Yuwei and others.

Immediately, looking at the thousands of flamers on the side of the Dou Ling Platform, loud voices resounded throughout the sky.

"All the powerful men of Jiuzhou, at this moment of life and death, Master Bai Tan will give us the last chance. Please seize it and escape from here!"

Yan Ling'er's voice was so loud that it resounded throughout the sky. Even many real masters in the battle could hear it very clearly, and their blood boiled with excitement.

Life and death, the last dance!

In the void, the figure of Master Baitan disappeared into the fragmented void at the moment when the fiery red flame was completely covered by the dark black energy.

In the next breath, a terrifying fluctuation of mental power came raging under the horrified gazes of thousands of Flamers.

"Shattered God!"

The Flame Pattern Master's last dance was no different from the Flame Pattern's power to explode the mansion. However, these attacks were purely mental. The force of the impact also made countless Flame Patterns feel the sting of the sea of ​​consciousness.

On top of the Dou Ling Platform, densely packed Dou Zhuan star patterns outlined by thousands of spiritual powers merged into the crumbling fifty-five-layer Dou Zhuan star formation.

In one breath, the star formation suddenly intensified, and a binding force from below suddenly disappeared.

"Success!"

Accompanied by the final dance of Master Baitan, the Broken God, and the dual power of the fifty-five-layer fighting star formation, the copper chain heart-linking formation below the Dou Ling Platform.

At this moment, it completely fails.

"Walk!"