Yan Ling fantasy world

"grateful!"

Yan Ling'er's face was filled with joy and she looked at Hu Qixian, who had an ugly expression in front of him.

At first, he only planned to save Hu Qingqing and Hu Qingqing. Soon, he started looking for the soul of Zun Hu, and now, it was delivered to his door.

"Boy, I think it's not easy for you to practice, so you'd better get out of the Nine-Tails Grand Canyon!"

"Hey, old fox, you forgot who was being beaten just now, and you are still bragging here. You don't know, you thought you were awesome, you are really not ashamed!"

"Yan Ling'er, leave this old fox to me, and leave the nine-tailed fox down here to you."

Before Yan Ling'er could say anything, Long Ting waved his fleshy palms and looked at Hu Qixian in front of him with disdain. Before Yan Ling'er could say anything, his fleshy body jumped up.

"The heavenly dragon awakens, the green dragon transforms!"

"roar!"

The sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the world, shocking the Nine-tailed Grand Canyon. The surrounding flame spirits became chaotic in this breath. The countless nine-tailed spirit foxes below who were being demonized also trembled slightly for an instant.

Hu Qixian, who was facing him, was slightly startled when he saw this.

"Qinglong Celestial Demon Clan!"

At this time, his pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the colorful green scales in front of him covering the body of the real dragon. On the forehead, the green dragon's horns were shining brightly, and the two golden tentacles were like two golden glass ribbons hanging down.

And down.

With blue dragon scales, dazzling blue eyes, and golden glazed beards, he looks like the king of the dragon clan, the blue dragon celestial demon clan.

And the coercion originating from the bloodline shows that the seemingly harmless young dragon of the Azure Dragon Celestial Demon Clan in front of him has an astonishingly pure bloodline.

In such a situation, Hu Qixian was already trembling violently in his heart. No wonder he felt a strange sensation of power under the absolute power of the blow just now. It turned out that it was not the power of fire, but the suppression of blood.

"Qinglong Celestial Demon Clan? This...how can there be such a dragon clan in Lingqu Continent?"

Compared to Fox Qixian, at this time, the thousands of nine-tailed foxes that were stagnant below and regained some consciousness also let out low whimpering sounds.

However, then, the eyes were shrouded in demonic energy, and a look of pain filled the eyes.

The Azure Dragon Heavenly Demon Clan, one of the four ancient races of the demon clan, has a status as transcendent as a god among the demon clan. However, this kind of dragon clan should be entirely in the Yanling Imperial Capital, so how could they live here.

However, the facts are before our eyes.

Looking up at the sky, the young dragon of the Azure Dragon Celestial Demon Tribe is also the master in the Nine-Tailed Grand Canyon. The terrifying power of the dragon makes the world tremble.

"I'm taking action!"

Long Ting tilted his head, Qinglong grinned, and with the next breath, the dragon's claws came out. The green dragon, which was dozens of feet tall, carried the terrifying power of a true dragon, tore through the void, and fiercely moved towards the nine-tailed spirit that was dozens of feet ahead.

The fox pounced.

Compared to the gentle nine-tailed fox, the blue dragon fully demonstrates the beauty of explosive mechanics.

With one claw, the space was shattered and everything was silent. Only the thunder power emitted from the power of the true dragon made a harsh thunderous sound in the broken space.

Opposite him, Hu Qixian, who was also standing in the air, looked at the Qinglong rushing towards him, and his nerves immediately tensed up.

The power of the spirit fox instantly filled the surrounding area, and all the pressure from the bloodline was wiped away by the absolute power of fire.

At the beginning of the battle, there should be no fear at all. This principle is most clearly understood by the monster clan who prey on the weak. When the fox claws are waved, the strong power of the spirit fox at the side gathers in the fox claws like a flowing torrent.

"Hmph...I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Looking at the oncoming Qinglong, the fox claw stretched out again. This time, it was completely different from the previous temptation. At this time, he was completely murderous.

The fox claws are raging, and the dragon claws are coming. There is a hundred feet distance between the two, but in front of the giant body, it is like a stream in front of a house.

He took one step across, and in an instant, two behemoths were fighting in the void.

"roar!"

"roar!"

Between the roar of the dragon and the roar of the fox, the violent power of the two fell on the opposite body. Compared with the battle of the human race, the battle between the monsters was completely different. The collision of pure strength and the strong posture were completely different.

The explosive output of physical training. And this void could not withstand the battle between the two. In the blink of an eye, the Nine-Tails Grand Canyon was gradually destroyed after being reduced to a battlefield.

Yan Ling'er, who was above the void, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly as he watched the battle between the two behemoths.

This Hu Qixian is indeed not a bad guy. Not only has he reached the first level of the Half-Step Supreme Realm, but also judging from his fighting skills and posture.

Quickness, accuracy, and ruthlessness are all evident in him.

Especially the nine-tailed spirit fox clan, whose body is already light. Even though he is dozens of feet tall when the spirit demon awakens, he is still as strong as a swallow on a battlefield full of swamps, which makes Long Ting suffer a lot.

However, fortunately, at this time, Long Ting has not only broken through to the late stage of the Demon Lord Realm.

At the same time, the bloodline also has absolute suppression. In this case, the collision of the power of the true dragon and the power of the spirit fox did not cause her to suffer much.

Looking at the earth-shattering battle in the Grand Canyon, Yan Linger also smiled slightly.

Then he looked down at the thousands of nine-tailed foxes with painful expressions, and their faces gradually became solemn.

He had considerable experience in eradicating demon species and ending demonization. Whether it was Yan Lu or Yan Liuxi, even his own father and mother were planted with despicable monsters by the saints after being trapped in them.

Demonic species, and he also neutralized them one by one.

Even when the demon species were eliminated, the power in the demon species made their strength more or less improved.

However, the previous elimination of demon species was done by close relatives and one-on-one. Yan Ling'er was extremely careful and was able to successfully complete it.

But right now, with this level of demonization progress, there is no room for him to start one-on-one.

Breaking through thousands, this kind of approach, not to mention now, even he had never done it ten thousand years ago. Fortunately, these nine-tailed foxes had no relationship with him, so he didn't have any burden in his heart.

"Please, the real master of mankind, if you can save most of them, you will be my forever friend of the nine-tailed spirit fox clan." The three nine-tailed spirit foxes standing face to face looked at Yan Ling'er, who had a solemn face, and bowed deeply.

They also knew the danger of demonization, so they never expected Yan Ling'er to save everyone.

"Okay, I'll try my best!"

Yan Ling'er smiled slightly, slowly closed her eyes, took off the Qianxiu golden hoop above her head with one hand, and the smile at the corners of her mouth slowly faded.

"It's up to you!"

"Qianxiu Golden Hoop, Lord of Mist Stream, Xiao Wu, show up!"

Yan Ling'er gently touched the Qianxiu Golden Hoop in his hand, and whispered, a touch of golden-red flame power, under his control, sank into the fourth layer of the Qianxiu Golden Hoop. In the next breath, the dark black light of the Qianxiu Golden Hoop suddenly burst out.

Blooming, a power filled with ancient aura burst out of the Qianxiu Golden Hoop at the moment countless dark black threads appeared.

From a distance, it looks like a sky full of spider webs formed out of thin air, stretching toward the bottom of the Nine-Tails Grand Canyon.

And Yan Ling'er, who closed her eyes, felt the vigorously growing threads around her, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

This Lord of Mist Flow has never appeared in Lingqu Continent.

However, now that he has reappeared in the world, it is enough to save the safety of Fox Territory, one of the ten territories, and frighten Lingqu. However, given his identity and facing such a battle, perhaps

It's just a gap between teeth.

However, this kind of power may not be the most difficult existence in the eyes of the Lord of Mist Flow.

But in this Nine-tailed Grand Canyon, it is definitely a shocking existence. Just as he guessed, the moment the Lord of the Mist Flow appeared, the three Nine-tailed Spirit Foxes in front looked horrified, looking at the countless black people in front of them.

The tentacled monster is constructed, and the heart trembles.

And this tentacled monster is not like a monster, let alone a fire skill. It was born in heaven and earth, but it is like a creature outside the laws of heaven and earth. What kind of existence is it?

They had no idea at all, but the results presented before them boiled down to the fact that the human race in front of them was not simple.

Not only is he accompanied by the Qinglong Celestial Demon Clan, but he is also accompanied by creatures that break the laws of mankind. Is he really a human race from Lingqu Continent? The human race outside the ten realms has actually grown to this extent!

Lingqu Palace, a sect they had never heard of, was deeply imprinted on their demon spirits.

At this time, they no longer doubted that the human race in front of them was the palace master of Zhou Wangchen, Huo Yi and others who were once famous in the mainland, and they were their superiors.

"Xiaowu, it's up to you!"

"Roar, yo lu lu..."

After hearing Yan Ling'er's voice, the Lord of the Dark Mist Flow immediately let out a cheer like a silver bell. In the next breath, outside the countless black thread-like tentacles that filled the sky, the rich dark black mist gradually emerged in an instant.

time, covering this world.

Mist domain!

At this time, Xiao Wu once again used the mist domain, and its scope was no longer comparable to that of the Pagoda Secret Realm. All the surrounding areas for dozens of miles were submerged in it.

Among them, naturally included the thousands of nine-tailed foxes below and the three elders of the nine-tailed clan. The black in the void turned into clues all over the sky, heading straight towards the thousands of nine-tailed foxes below, "encirclement and suppression"

And go.

"roar…"

Thousands of nine-tailed foxes shrouded in mist instantly lost sight of their surroundings. However, the approach of the ancient aura made them aware of the approaching danger. In the canyon, a deafening roar erupted.

The roar filled the air.

"Oh? You're not being controlled?"

Yan Ling'er, who was deep in the mist, was surrounded by darkness, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.

The scene in the canyon was also clearly visible. The three elders standing face to face were controlled by Xiao Wu in just a few breaths, and gradually lost the strength to resist.

However, the thousands of nine-tailed foxes below were not affected at all, which was strange.

"Master, most of them are now controlled by demons. Demons, when they were first born, did not have desires, so I cannot control them!"

"Oh? So that's it!"

Without desire, there is no control. However, even so, Xiaowu's tentacles in the sky, like spider webs covering the sky and the sun, still come straight towards the thousands of nine-tailed foxes.

And below, thousands of unconscious nine-tailed foxes, when they sensed the approaching danger, their previous roars finally turned into fierce resistance, and the rich fire power was released from the demon spirits, shrouded in the fox claws.

Up, tearing randomly towards the void.

In the face of such terrifying fire power, dark black tentacles as thin as hair were all over the sky, fluttering in the wind, but the moment the fox claws were retracted, they wrapped around the fox claws.

In this unconscious collision, countless black silk tentacles wrapped around the claws of thousands of nine-tailed foxes.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Yan Linger's lips.

In just a few breaths, Xiaowu actually directly controlled most of the nine-tailed foxes below. Such methods and results made Yan Ling'er couldn't help but praise him.

"Xiaowu, not bad!"

Xiaowu's growth far exceeded his expectations. From this point of view, his previous worries were completely unnecessary.

Faced with such a huge change, Hu Qixian was the first to show loopholes in the battle. Likewise, Long Ting knocked him down into the Nine-Tails Grand Canyon with one punch.

Looking at the falling Hu Qixian, Yan Ling'er casually tried to ask: "Xiao Wu, can you control him?"

"As long as ten breaths are enough!"

Sensing the sudden loud explosion in the Grand Canyon dozens of miles away, Yan Ling'er tried it, but she also became curious.

However, he never thought that when he finished speaking, Xiaowu's mist domain and its dark black tentacles suddenly shrouded the Grand Canyon where Hu Qixian fell in front of him without any hesitation.

Watching the tentacles spread, Yan Linger didn't stop at all.

"Buddha Spirit Art, second level, pure release!"

Between the hands, on the palm, golden-red divine energy permeated the air. Raising one hand, he gently touched Xiao Wu's black silk-like tentacles. The rich golden-red divine energy moved towards Wan Qianjiu at high speed along the dark black tentacles.

The tail spirit fox goes away.

"hiss!"

Thin threads burned, everything was silent, and the golden-red aura quickly penetrated into the body of the nine-tailed spirit fox. In an instant, thousands of nine-tailed spirit foxes opened their eyes at the same time. In their eyes, the dark black evil energy disappeared, and Qingming Cave

Che.

The demonic seeds are purified and the demonic transformation is gone!

However, after the demon species was released, the fear in the clear eyes had not yet filled the air. The next moment, thousands of nine-tailed foxes completely fell into the control of the mist domain, and the depths of the eyes were empty again.

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"Hey... you actually controlled the demon species by yourself?"