Yan Ling fantasy world

"Jie Jie..."

"The fusion of the Seven-Colored True Palace and the Seven-Colored Demonic Palace, you... a sixth-grade flame array is not enough to threaten him."

The blood slave licked the tiger's lips lightly and took a deep sniff. He held the blood spirit knife horizontally and showed a stern smile under his ecstatic expression.

Even he has never come into contact with the Seven-Color True Palace and the Seven-Color Demon Palace.

However, judging from the results recorded in the ancient books of the Holy Clan, in addition to the colorful colors of these true palaces, other records of the Seven-Color True Palace and the Seven-Color Demon Palace are extremely consistent.

Fusion is his definition of true palace.

"Fusion, Jie Jie... It seems we are really going to have a bumper harvest during this trip!"

"The seven-color true palace, the seven-color demon palace fusion, the Liyuan pen, the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon, the Azure Dragon Heavenly Demon, the dazzling golden bird, and the unknown spirit fox, such a harvest..."

"Do you think Xue Kun would be envious?"

"Haha, who says it's not the case!" Xuehe, who knocked the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon away with one punch, looked at the sixth-grade flame array in the sky, the joy on his face became more intense, and said with a smile: "Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon, if

If you don’t want your soul to fly into oblivion, just surrender your hands and give me the sacrificial knife!”

During the battle, they were no longer within the coverage of the sixth-grade flame pattern array. However, when the little nanny raised his head and saw the mountain-like flame pattern array, his face was ashen.

Can Sixth Grade, Xue Jingyan, Long Ting be able to handle it?

"It's just your uncle, let's see what you say after I eat you in one bite!"

Phew... The body of the little milk dog burst out directly, turning into a stream of black light. It opened its bloody mouth three feet wide, and its fangs burst out. It ignored everything and swallowed up all the covering objects along the way.

Even rocks and sharp blades have never been spared...

"Are you crazy?"

Xue He's face turned gloomy, his sword stood horizontally, and his heart swelled slightly.

The Supreme Glazed Body was originally in a crushing stance against the Half-Step Supreme Second Level, but it was just that he wanted to prevent the demon spirit of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon from suffering too much trauma.

Avoid reducing the power of the Blood Spirit Knife. During the battle, stop frequently.

Now it seems that it is time to change our thinking!

The broadsword stood horizontally, slashed out with a cross, two cold lights flashed, and the cross flame burned with a "boom".

The blazing flames seemed to burn the entire void.

"Holy skill, cross flame kill!" Xuehe shouted loudly, and the cross flame tore through the void.

With one breath, the sky was directly cut into four pieces, and the four energies were like four ferocious tigers, roaring and raging towards the little milk dog.

"If you don't obey and be captured, then don't blame me!" Xue He's eyes were slightly cold and he said: "Kill!"

In his opinion, the distance is so close and the speed is so fast, even if you are the Chaos Emperor Dragon, you have absolutely no chance of surviving.

"Holy skill, what do you think this is?" Looking at the suddenly enlarged cross flame blade, the little naughty dog's eyes flashed slightly, and as he spoke coldly, the power of blood surged under the dark dragon scales.

The body that shot out did not stop at all, and the three-foot-long mouth swallowed the cross flame in one mouthful.

The ghost's actions made Xuehe's pupils suddenly shrink.

"act recklessly!"

However, the expected dismemberment and tearing did not happen.

After the little milk dog swallowed it in one bite, its speed did not slow down at all. Instead, it came straight towards him and bit him.

"Bastard!" shouted loudly, and Xue He's body exploded out.

But, even so.

Everything is still too late.

"Ouch!" The little naughty dog ​​that came with the burst of ejaculation took a bite of it.

"Ah..." Severe pain spread from his feet, and a miserable roar filled the air!

In an instant, there was a low explosion in the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon's body, and then, his body exploded uncontrollably toward the ground, and its direction was evidently in the sixth-grade Flame Pattern Formation Mount Tai.

With a loud "boom", the little puppy's body sank directly into the mountain peak, flying a distance of several thousand feet.

It stirred up dust all over the sky and buried him directly.

Only the three-foot-long mouth was exposed outside the mountain peak, and the corner of the mouth was still biting Xuehe's thigh.

In the blink of an eye, when the blood slaves, Xuejia and other blood disasters were clearly seen, everything was over.

Only the panting river of blood and eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

"One bite, bite off a thigh!"

The blood slave whispered to himself, and then looked at Xue Jingyan who was playing with the Liyuan pen in front of him, with a look of fear in his eyes.

For some reason, he always felt the scent of Shuxi on Xue Jingyan, but he didn't know where it came from.

Could there be "old friends" in such a remote continent?

"Hmph, today, no matter how hard you struggle, you will definitely die!" Looking at Xue Jingyan's eyes, a coldness suddenly appeared in her eyes. She looked at Xue Jia sinisterly and said: "Xue Jia, kill them!

"

Bone-breaking murderous intent filled the air, and Xuejia just smiled grimly.

"good!"

The thousand spiritual powers controlled by his hands suddenly tightened, and the sixth-grade flame pattern formation trembled.

"Tarzan...comes down!"

"boom!"

With a loud sound, the flame pattern formation at the core of Mount Tai was like thunder from the sky, falling with a sudden breath, shaking the Longsu Mountain Range and causing the mountains to collapse.

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

Looking at the place where the attack landed, Xuejia, who was in control of the flame pattern formation, had a look of astonishment on his face and stared blankly ahead.

The place of attack turned out not to be the real place of Xue Jingyan and the Chaos Emperor Dragon, but... the blood slave...!

"Blood slave?"

Without any warning, the blood slave's body was like a heavy rock, crashing into the mountain peak...

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the blood slave's body sank directly into the collapsed mountain peak.

Xuejia covered his hands and looked at the spiritual power under his control with a confused look on his face.

"Bastard! Xuehe, who had a broken leg in the distance, looked at the attack of the flame pattern formation, and immediately yelled and cursed at Xuejia angrily. At this time, his eyes almost fell off.

Regarding Xuejia, he wished he could appear in front of him and kill him directly.

"I...this...is not me..."

"My attack has not fallen yet!"

Looking up at the flame formation, the terrifying power contained in it still filled the void.

At this time, a bloody man covered in blood slowly crawled out from the mountain peak and looked up at Xuejia with a look that could kill someone directly.

"Xuejia, have you lived enough? If so, I will kill you right now!"

Without any discussion, the figure shot out, a blood spirit knife in his hand let out a shocking dragon roar, and with a violent aura, he went towards Xuejia to fight.

"Blood slave, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's the Great Formation... He's out of control of the Great Formation..."

"If you are not under control, then let me understand everything, but before that, you must die to me first!"

"Roar!" The terrifying dragon roar inside the broadsword gave Xuejia an instant headache and he wanted to speak again...

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and it suddenly fell from the flame pattern formation. This attack was even more powerful than the last time, and the place of attack was suddenly filled with blood slaves...

"this…"

The blood disasters looked at Xue Jia's innocent expression, and then looked at the attack from the sky, with doubts on their faces.

The murderous blood slave's vicious eyes were even more cold.

"Holy skill, cross flame kill!"

"boom!"

The holy skill and the heavenly attack met again. The pure power directly wiped out the cross flame. A residual power of thunder penetrated the void and attacked the blood slave's shoulder. The white bones emerged.

!

"Roar!" The roar resounded throughout the world, and the blood slave's body fell from the sky again.

It hit the ground with a bang, and dust gradually filled the sky!

"Blood slave, stop, this... this is not my power, it is thunder tribulation, thunder tribulation..."

The roar of Xuejia resounded through the sky, and countless horrifying blood disasters, spirit monsters, looked at each other. Thunder tribulations, breakthroughs by spirit monsters and above will be accompanied, and the higher the accompanying realm, the greater the number and power of thunder tribulations.

, which is also larger.

Spirit demon, three lightning tribulations from the sky.

The Demon Lord can have as few as three lightning tribulations from the sky, or as many as ten lightning tribulations from the sky.

As for the Supreme Realm, there are hundreds of ways, but right now, in the sixth-grade flame pattern formation in Mount Tai, the rolling power seems to be a steady stream. Is this the thunder calamity? Is it not the power of the flame pattern formation?

"puff…"

The blood slave crawled out of the burial ground with difficulty, his eyes were red, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The wounds all over his body were terrifying, especially the white bones on his shoulders, which shocked his soul.

"Pfft..." Another mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the blood slave looked into Xue Jia's eyes, which were like drops of blood.

Roaring towards the blood slave, he roared: "Thunder Tribulation? Haven't I seen the Supreme Thunder Tribulation? Am I going to break through to the Holy Realm?" That look, that murderous intent, made everyone present shudder.

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The blood slave was anxious, completely anxious, and his murderous intention was completely solidified at this moment!

However, just as the roaring sound hit the ground, in the sky, Mount Tai, constructed with millions of flame patterns, surged again. Behind it, terrifying power continued to surge, and its direction was clearly above the blood slave's head.

This time, the surging power was many times more powerful than before.

Looking at the surging power of the holy pattern, the blood slave finally felt fear in his heart.

"You...you..."

He hesitated to speak, and swallowed the words he wanted to say.

"Blood slave, calm down...calm down..." Xue He, who had broken off a leg, came over quickly and looked at the blood slave who was covered in blood. Not to mention how miserable the two of them were.

"I'll calm you down, sir, Xuejia...I'm going to be cruel to you today, but..."

"boom!"

Before the blood slave finished speaking his evil words, in the sky, the surge of millions of holy patterns suddenly increased, and countless thunder power rolled out from the flame pattern formation.

The energy pointed at was clearly the place where the blood slaves were.

In an instant, the sixth-grade holy pattern formation formed by millions of holy patterns disintegrated without any explosion or any other kind of power fluctuation. It was instantly annihilated.

Then, the terrifying power of thunder surged out, completely replacing the vast array of holy patterns that covered thousands of feet.

At this moment, the blood slave finally saw everything clearly and saw clearly the power behind the sacred pattern formation.

"This...is really a thunder disaster!"

His pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked at the rolling and surging power of thunder in disbelief, and his voice was already trembling violently.

He was scared, he was really scared, completely scared.

At this moment, he even doubted whether he was about to break through, but unfortunately, the calm magic core told him not to fantasize.

Above the sky, there are thousands of densely packed supreme tribulations. Such a number and such a memorable taste are definitely beyond his reach.

If it doesn't belong to him, then who does it belong to?

"A Thousand Paths of Supreme Tribulation?"

"Is this... is this about breaking through to the Transformation Realm?" Xue He raised his head slightly and looked at the surging Supreme Thunder Tribulation. He was so horrified that he trembled.

"Hua Zun Realm?"

"Someone here wants to break through to the Huazun realm!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

The blood slave shuddered, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he murmured in a low voice, but his head slowly lowered, looking at the Shicai True Palace with a hint of color.

Chills stand in my heart.

There, the aura surged, and a force that made him tremble was surging...

"No...impossible..."

"He, he is only halfway to the second level of the Supreme Realm. How...how can he directly break through to the Supreme Transformation Realm? This kind of power..."

"impossible!"