Yan Ling fantasy world

"Seven Colorful Demon Palace?"

In the center of the dark energy, there was a hint of gloom, and the dark black ancient palace slowly rose into the sky. Its appearance was the same as the seven-color palace in Yan Linger's hand, but the aura it exuded was completely different. One was alive, the other was dead.

One is vast and righteous, the other is cold and dark.

"Colorful Demon Palace, ranked thirteenth on the list of sacred weapons!"

Emperor Xinlian looked at the colorful demon palace in front of her, her calm eyes were as thin as running water without any ripples, and a soft and bone-mellow voice came from beside Yan Ling'er.

Such a ranking really shocked Yan Linger!

"Thirteenth?"

"Yes, to be precise, the reason why the Seven Colorful True Palace can be included in the list of sacred weapons is also due to the intimidation of the Seven Colorful Demon Palace."

"However, from the beginning to the end, no one can develop the power of the Seven Colorful True Palace to its extreme, because the Seventh Palace is a mysterious existence in the illusion world."

At this moment, Yan Ling'er realized why he had only been able to activate the power of the Sixth Hall despite all his efforts. And this was because he was in the secret realm.

"Jiejie, a holy product is a holy product. In the vast Lingqu Continent, I'm afraid no one will know about the Colorful Demon Palace anymore. However, that's it. Let us witness the power of the Colorful Demon Palace together! Destroy it, Colorful Demon Palace.

The Demon Palace."

Looking at the two figures in front of him, the Holy Ancestor had a cold face and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Seven Colorful Demon Palace, one palace is dead!"

The dark black palace suddenly enlarged in the void, multiplying a hundred times in one breath. Senior, the size of the palace also increased to tens or hundreds of feet in an instant. From a distance, it looked like the Holy Ancestor was holding up an ancient building.

Building.

During this time, the terrifying dark black energy surged. All around, countless palaces gradually began to melt the moment they came into contact with the dark black energy, turning into rich black water, flowing towards the dark black giant pillar in the center of the Dou Ling Platform.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared at the foot of Optimus Pillar!

Among them, Yan Ling'er, who was in the core area covered by the Demon Palace, first felt the power of the Seven Color Demon Palace. The smell of death was completely contrary to the life of the Seven Color True Palace, but its power was even greater.

"No wonder when I first entered the Dou Ling Platform, I felt that the Seven-Colored True Palace was the same as the first contact with the desolate secret realm. It turned out to be a copy of him."

"Since you want to fight, let's do it together!"

Feeling that countless green radishes withered around him and turned into golden red flaming light, Yan Ling'er also smiled slightly. In the next breath, a wisp of destructive green light appeared above his head, and the shape of the Colorful Palace also increased infinitely.

Falling and falling together, the Seven-Colored True Palace rose up in the opposite direction in the desperate situation, and forcibly lifted up the Seven-Colored Demon Palace that was suppressing it.

"The seven-color true palace, one palace is born!"

"boom!"

The terrifying power of life surged in an instant, covering all the surrounding dark black death energy. However, in response to the sudden reverse growth of life energy, the Seven Colorful Demon Palace also surged in dark black light, confronting it head-on.

In the void, for a moment, two horrifying palaces covered the sky and the sun, facing each other. The dark black energy of death and the green energy of life strangely transformed the void into two colors, as if it was split in half.

The confrontation between the two palaces emitted the ultimate light, which also caused countless battles in the Holy City to stop. They stared into the void, their eyes filled with awe.

At this moment, even Huo Yi and other veteran strong men were completely defeated.

"Is this Huo Wu, the boy Yao Ji and the two girls are talking about?"

"It's really strong!"

Huo Yi looked at the source of the terrifying battle and said to himself, two years ago, the boy was just competing with Huo Wu and other senses, but now, he is actually catching up with him, and even surpassing him.

How come such growth is not shocking?

"Who says it's not the case? At the beginning, that girl Zhong Liqing said that compared with her, she was like a firefly competing with the sun and the moon. I sneered at this, but now it seems that it is indeed the case."

"Moreover, Yan Ling'er's strength is far more terrifying than what she said."

"Long Laogui, you don't have to belittle yourself. The fusion of the two spirits of Zhong Liqing and Dragon Turtle Boy is not weak. At least, it is not on the same level. Even if you have the blood inheritance of a true dragon, you are not as good as it.

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Huo Yi looked at Long Xiaotian, then at Zhong Liqing not far away, and praised with a smile.

"Ha ha…"

Hearing this, Long Xiaotian's hearty laughter rang out on the battlefield. Such an appearance made Gu Qilin, Lin Qingyun and others on the side look awkward.

Such compliments made our sect queen unable to do as well as normal, but when they looked at Yan Ling'er, their eyes were filled with strong envy.

Having a son like this, I have no regrets in this life, and I don’t know which Dragon King lineage the Phoenix Island has.

"Mr. Huo, for some reason, I have a hunch that Yan Ling'er asked us to leave, not because he wanted us to run away like mice, but actually to leave!"

"Really leaving?"

"You mean, he's afraid that we'll delay him? No way!" Gu Qilin, who heard this, looked at Long Xiaotian, Huo Yi and others with horrified eyes.

The Holy Ancestor is only half a step into the second level of the supreme realm. Does Yan Ling'er still have the strength to defeat him? If so, then this is really too terrifying. After all, above the second level is the true supreme.

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"Maybe it's just an illusion. I always feel that that kid is weird. However, I have confidence that the people who left the Holy City like mice today may not necessarily make us. Moreover, when the battle in the Holy City is over, there will be no more people on the mainland.

, will have another name, as famous as Senior Zhou."

"Yan Linger!"

"Haha, I have this confidence too!"

"We are old. It seems that the stage of resisting the saints can be passed on. I thought it was a waste of time, but unexpectedly, being overtaken by juniors like them, although I feel a little awkward, it is still extremely comfortable."

While Huo Yi and others were joking, their eyes showed a hint of relaxation.

However, while they were laughing and talking, Lin Qingyun's face wrinkled slightly and turned green, and he was talking about their generation.

However, this is also true.

In his generation, except for a few people, I am afraid that there are really not many people who can take the stand against the Saint Clan.

Compared with the older generation of strong men, the new generation of geniuses such as Zhong Liqing, Huo Wu, Shui Bingyue, etc., are full of helplessness. They were born in the same era as Yan Ling'er. I don't know whether they are lucky or unlucky!

Ever since he met Yan Linger, all the spotlight has never left him.

Looking up into the void, born at the wrong time, is a perfect description of them.

However, unlike them, Qin Lan, Ye Qingyao, Gu Luosheng, Di Mo and others on the side have experienced what true despair is.

Along the way from Anyang County, they saw Yan Ling'er growing up, weak, looking up to her, and at different times, her mood was completely different.

Even people like Qin Lan knew each other when Yan Ling'er built his mansion. Looking back now, Yan Ling'er's growth can only be described as a legend.

However, when he saw clearly the strength displayed by Yan Ling'er, his gloomy eyes gradually became filled with a touch of color, like the clouds being pushed aside.

"Half-step to the first level of the Supreme Realm, Yan Ling'er, your growth really makes me ecstatic, but with such a gesture, I dare to hope for things that I once dared to think about but didn't dare to do!"

"boom!"

Just when thousands of flamers were lamenting Yan Ling'er's growth, suddenly, in the direction of the Xuanming Palace in the Second Ring Road, a monstrous explosive force shot up into the sky. Four lights and shadows, wrapped in the terrifying flame power, continued to confront each other in the void.

bump.

At this moment, the void is as fragile as tissue paper, shattered every inch under the raging power!

Huo Yi and others, who were joking and chatting, looked into the void, and their expressions suddenly changed in shock!

"Luo Tianqi, Luo Tiansheng, Luo Tianyou, they are all still alive?"

"What's going on?" Just as surprised as Huo Yi were Long Xiaotian, Ling Yunhe, Gu Qilin and others.

Luo Tianqi, Luo Tiansheng, and Luo Tianyou were also important figures a hundred years ago. However, unlike the Holy Ancestors, they did not disappear. Instead, they were strong men who guarded the Four Holy Palaces after they split.

In the end, the three of them even guarded the border of the human race in the face of righteousness.

However, unfortunately, half a century ago, the Four Saints Palace announced that Luo Tianqi, Luo Tiansheng, and Luo Tianyou died in a battle with the Saints in Yuxi Ancient Abyss.

Likewise, Jiuzhou always feels indebted to the Four Holy Palaces.

This is why, in the following half century, no matter how arrogant the Four Holy Palaces were and how they dominated the Holy Continent, they were not punished.

Now, the three appear at the same time, causing the current taste to change.

Hiding three super strong men, the Four Holy Palaces were probably preparing for the current war half a century ago, and at that time, there were countless Flamers here who had not yet been born.

How many people know about Luo Tianqi and others?

Looking back, everything seems different, and I can only look up at the Four Holy Palaces.

Such a strategy, such a city, which has been dormant for half a century, and the ulterior motives of the Four Holy Palaces, make people feel shocked and frightened.

"Hmph... It turns out that Luo Tianqi did not survive. I'm afraid he must have been planning for this for a long time."

"These Four Holy Palaces are really evil!" Long Xiaotian looked at Luo Tianqi and others, gritting his teeth.

The night before, Luo Tianqi suddenly appeared and put an end to the battle between Li Kunlin and Jin Kui, making them feel lucky that the latter had survived. At this time, they wished he had died suddenly and unexpectedly on the spot.

"Hmph, the Four Holy Palaces and the Holy Clan are really disgusting. They are just like a nest of snakes and rats!"

Although Long Xiaotian and others were angry, they had nothing to do. They were also very aware of the strength of Luo Tianqi and others. Only Huo Yi in this place could fight with them.

"This girl is so strong!"

"With one against three, we will not be at a disadvantage in the slightest, and we will even be able to suppress one."

Huo Yi looked at the girl who was fighting with Luo Tianqi and the other three, his eyes filled with admiration.

Of course, he knew the latter, Yan Yue'er, the current palace master of Jiuyou Tianqing Palace.

However, what he didn't understand was why this young girl could suppress the three of Luo Tianqi to death. You must know that the three of them are half-step to the first level of the Supreme Realm. Even in the early stage, they are in the middle of the first level.

It is also impossible to defeat one against three.

And the girl in front of me not only did it, she looked relaxed and happy.

"I don't know how Ling Yunhe persuaded this girl to join Jiuyou Tianqing Palace. Hey, it really gave him an advantage."

Huo Yi whispered to himself and looked up into the void.

On the sides of the bodies of Luo Tianqi, Luo Tiansheng, and Luo Tianyou, the majestic fire power was like a tide. Wave after wave, terrifying fire skills were outlined in an instant, without any restraint, towards the front.

The girl attacks and goes away.

At this time, she was holding an extremely ordinary sword in her hand, her face as calm as water, and she was walking between the surging waves of flames.

Waving with one hand, a sword energy emerged from the long sword, cutting through the void and striking at the majestic flames.

In one breath, the majestic fire power was split in half in an instant. If it weren't for the majestic fire power, which caused a scene of destruction that destroyed the world at the last moment when it entered the building, everyone would have thought that such fire power

, is nothing but an illusory existence.

The same is true, the girl's battle is more like a perfect picture.

One person and one sword did not have the slightest fluctuation in fire power, but they had a prehistoric coercion, crushing Luo Tianqi and the others to death.

"snort..."

"Jianyi, I underestimate you!"

"Are you looking down on it?"

"Everything has just begun!"

Yan Ling'er looked at the gloomy Saint Ancestor, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and in the next breath, the light of the Seven Colorful True Palace bloomed again!