Yan Ling fantasy world

In the cold, dark world of chaos, Yan Ling'er, Long Ting, and Xiao Jiuwei finally saw the end of the skeleton after flying at high speed for several hours.

"Is it finally over?"

Seeing the endless skeletons finally come to an end, even Yan Ling'er's face showed a hint of relief.

With his strength, if he were in Lingqu Continent, even if he flew for several days and nights, he would never feel tired. But here, on top of the gloomy bones, the sky is full of corpse aura and the surrounding chaotic aura.

, making the atmosphere of this world become particularly solemn.

And his heart was completely different under such a solemn atmosphere.

Regardless of anything else, the oppressive feeling brought by the bones alone, as well as the cholera effect of the corpse energy and chaos energy, are enough to make it difficult for ordinary strong people to resist.

Fortunately, at this time, he had the bloodline power of a peak demon clan in his blood. Faced with such oppression, he could still move forward at great speed.

However, even so, he had to admit that the atmosphere here was not suitable for human race to survive.

Three rays of light and shadow passed by very quickly. After a few breaths, they finally came to the end of the bones and walked out slowly. There was no longer the sound of broken bones under their feet, but a real feeling of thick dust. This feeling was long-lost but extremely

Comfortable.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, he raised his cheeks and looked forward with three faces. What came into view was a hundred-foot-long ancient palace filled with a rich atmosphere of chaos.

The appearance of the palace, from bottom to top, is made of red flame bricks and glazed tiles. The structure and design are extremely beautiful, like a spirit fox swaying with nine tails. In this dark and chaotic world, it exudes a faint light and is extremely dazzling.

, at the same time, it also shows the vitality of the palace itself with great tension.

And the most incredible thing is that the palace in front of you is not damaged at all, not even a single crack in the bricks or tiles. It is really unimaginable that the palace is so perfectly preserved before the scene with bones everywhere behind you.

And this stark contrast is also extremely strange.

Along the way, Yan Linger, Long Ting, and Xiao Jiuwei also met many palaces.

However, every previous one was empty and lifeless. A palace like this, radiating light and full of life, has never happened.

"Wow, what a beautiful palace."

"Brother Ling, this palace feels like our nine-tailed fox. I can feel the aura of my ancestors in it!"

Not only Xiao Jiuwei, but also Yan Ling'er was curiously looking at the palace in front of him. After all, in this dark and turbid world, it is too rare to encounter such a magical palace.

However, when he heard Xiao Jiuwei's voice, his eyes became even more surprised.

Looking at the little Jiuwei beside him, Yan Ling'er asked doubtfully: "The aura of your ancestors?"

"Yes, just when I landed, a strange breath came to my consciousness. Hehe, I must be my ancestor. This must be the tomb of the Nine-Tailed God. Wow...it's so magical and beautiful."

Little Kyuubi looked at the palace in front of her with excitement, jumping for joy.

However, Yan Ling'er frowned slightly as she looked at the palace in front of her. Did everything go too smoothly? Although the light emitted by the palace in front of her was not strong, it was still bright. It was this light that made them

It was brought over, and at the moment of landing, the spiritual consciousness was transferred to the consciousness of little Jiuwei.

Is all this too much of a coincidence? Is it too smooth?

"The Tomb of the Nine-Tailed God!"

Yan Ling'er whispered to herself, and immediately looked at the ancient battlefield behind her where corpses were scattered all over the place, and then looked at the blank land in front of her. Such a clear-cut appearance would seem a bit out of place. The corpses in this blank land in front of her,

It was as if someone had cleaned it up.

However, from the aura revealed in the palace in front of him, Yan Ling'er was convinced that this was the tomb of the Nine-Tailed Celestial Lord that Xiao Jiuwei said.

However, the aura emanating from it is quite strange.

The rich chaotic energy in the palace is much stronger than the aura of spirit fox power emitted by the nine-tailed spirit fox clan. In this situation, it seems that the palace in front of you has been occupied by some kind of force.

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This kind of power reminds Yan Ling'er of the ancient ape from the Chaos Red Demon Clan. The two powers are exactly the same.

"Be careful, it's quite strange here." Looking at the palace in front, and then at the silent ancient battlefield behind him, Yan Ling'er reminded the extremely excited little Jiuwei behind him.

Although it was strange, he couldn't explain the reason. Not only was the energy of chaos here, but even he could sense a hint of breath.

This kind of taste is not given by the Chaos Red Demon Clan.

Such a weird scene left him without any hesitation. The pressure of the Yanling was released instantly. Behind him, two golden-red wings slowly stretched out. The Suzaku spirit, demon and Mansion spirit rose slowly simultaneously, and above the Mansion spirit, the stars

The divine sea is like a small illusionary world, swaying in the void.

In the current scenario, the risks are unknown, so we can only respond comprehensively.

At the same time, Long Ting also used Spirit Demon Awakening in one breath, turning into a giant blue dragon, hovering in the void, overlooking the tomb of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Lord ahead.

Xiao Jiuwei, on the other hand, looked at Yan Ling'er and Long Ting's posture with big, smart eyes. She looked at the two of them. For some reason, the two of them were ready in a moment.

However, judging from the current atmosphere, she was not allowed to have too many thoughts. She jumped up on Yan Ling'er's shoulders, and subconsciously hid her body in the golden-red wings behind Yan Ling'er, without leaking out of her head.

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"Let's go." Yan Ling'er said solemnly as he looked at the giant blue dragon above his head.

Immediately, he took the lead and walked towards the palace ahead.

However, before Yan Ling'er could walk ten feet away, just as his footsteps landed, the ground that should have been extremely hard collapsed instantly. The surrounding scene changed rapidly. The giant palace of a hundred feet disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then appeared in front of him.

The bottomless ancient abyss.

And all around, the ancient battlefield that was once piled with countless bones, now turned into a golden-red rock wall, like lava pouring.

In one breath, it was like going deep into a giant grotto.

And he himself was standing on a steel plate penetrated by iron chains.

When his feet landed on the ground, the steel plate penetrated by the iron chain immediately trembled violently. Yan Ling'er, who had experienced many battles, faced the current scene and immediately made adjustments. With a jump, his golden-red wings spread out, and his toes touched the iron.

On the chain, keep your posture steady.

"What...what's going on?"

The timid little Jiuwei poked her head out from the golden-red wings on Yan Ling'er's back. However, when she saw the rock walls around her that looked like they were made of magma, and the bottomless abyss beneath her feet, her face suddenly became frightened.

The sudden change made me tremble and almost fall into the abyss.

"I...I'll go, I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, why did it become like this? What's going on?"

Xiao Jiuwei shrank her head, looking at everything that suddenly changed in front of her eyes, and patted her chest gently, trying to calm the turmoil in her heart. Her other hand firmly grasped Yan Ling'er's hand.

Wings, for fear that they would fall off their shoulders and fall into the endless abyss.

However, Yan Linger did not answer her question.

The crisp girl's voice echoed not far away in the space constructed by this abyss, drifting into the distance.

Looking around, Yan Linger looked at the drastically changed scene in front of her with curiosity.

When he first entered this world, his feeling of counting breaths became more intense. He had never stepped into the land in front of him, and the world in front of him had never appeared in his eyes, but this feeling

, but it really exists and is really mysterious.

His eyes carefully looked at the rock wall that was like a pile of magma. The fierce heat made his clothes soaked with sweat. However, fortunately, the bottomless ancient abyss below revealed the coolness, allowing him to retain his inner feelings.

A touch of calm.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the giant blue dragon above his head. At this time, Long Ting also cast a curious look, and his eyes seemed to be filled with disbelief at the current scene.

"It's not an illusion?" Yan Ling'er said in surprise.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to enter the same illusion because the seven emotions and six desires are different. The little nine tails are on top of his own body. They may have been merged into each other and not separated. But at the moment, not only the little nine tails, but also the little nine tails are far away from him.

Long Ting also appeared here at the same time. Judging from her appearance, it is not something that can be presented in fiction.

Everything in front of you is real!

In the ever-changing real world, what kind of power is this?

How can we create such a fantasy phenomenon?

Standing on the steel plate, Yan Ling'er had a lot of thoughts in her heart and continued to look around. Although the world here was illuminated by the golden-red rock walls, it was filled with an eerie smell that made people's hair stand on end.

Looking down, you can see the dark abyss below with no end in sight. If you accidentally fall down, you will be shattered to pieces in an instant.

When he turned back and looked at the rock wall piled with magma, a thick and solid feeling came from his heart. Seeing such a scene, in order to verify what he thought, Yan Ling'er put his hands between his hands and took out a three-stripe flame.

After the light flashed, the tattoo pill appeared in Yan Ling'er's palm. The rich power of the flame pattern made the atmosphere here become violent.

Looking at the rock wall, Yan Ling'er's face was slightly condensed. The golden-red flames wrapped around it and suddenly threw it out. The Flame Pattern Pill hit the rock wall behind.

"Hunting Tiger Yan Zhuo Dan, go!"

With a sharp shout, the Flame Pattern Pill in his hand came out. As his eyes watched, a shocking explosion resounded throughout the world in an instant.

"boom!"

Yan Ling'er, who was already not far away, suddenly exploded when the Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Pill exploded, and the terrifying flame pattern power also set off a violent wave in this world and suddenly attacked him.

In an instant, the iron chains under his feet trembled violently.

In such a dangerous situation, Yan Ling'er jumped into the air and jumped ten feet away. Next to him, Long Ting also jumped up and flew towards the steel plate dozens of feet away.

It fell again, and when he looked closely, the golden-red rock wall was motionless, not even a trace of scratch. This situation made Yan Ling'er's eyes even more solemn.

The explosive power of the Three-Pattern Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Dan is not weak, but even so, it has no effect on the golden-red rock wall.

So, this rock wall is also real?

Moreover, looking at his toughness, his ability to withstand ordinary real masters is not a problem at all.

Likewise, staring at the golden-red rock wall in front of him, Yan Ling'er once again had a new understanding of the use of the power of fire. A world built with fire power can achieve such effectiveness.

"Is this the test of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Lord's Tomb?"

After taking a look at the golden-red rock wall in front of him, Yan Ling'er sighed. His Majesty's stay must have brought many tests, and the cutoff of the escape route in front of him and the dangerous situation ahead, if not played by the seniors, must be tests for the younger generations.

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Thousands of years ago, his strength reached the Transformation Realm, leaving him with opportunities like this.

However, his understanding of the use of fire power was far inferior to that of the venerable man in front of him. After all, at that time, he was too obsessed with tyranny.

The ultimate goal of all fire power is to become stronger.

At the moment, the smell of this kind of power building the world is enough to make him ashamed, and the skill of using this kind of fire power is definitely not something that ordinary venerables can master. However, fortunately, with the current place where the world appears.

I'm afraid they were also left by a Venerable, because entering the Holy Realm would be a shocking existence, and they also completely stayed in the Yanling Imperial Capital, standing at the forefront of resisting the Holy Clan.

There is no way that this kind of inheritance could be reduced to the Lingqu Continent, which is on the edge of the ruins of the fantasy world.

"Oh, it seems we can only move forward!"