Yan Ling fantasy world

Deep in the dark Qifeng Mountains, three bright lights and shadows passed over the top of the mountain peaks that reached into the clouds, crossed over the ravine-ridden land, and stopped after a moment...

"Lord Yan Zun, the Seven Kills Peak is ahead!"

Yan Ling'er looked through the void at the place pointed by Bat Xie.

Seven towering peaks stand in front of you, like giant pillars of heaven and earth, and the lush and dense forests on the peaks fully demonstrate the vitality of this land. Compared with the dark Qifeng Mountains,

It's completely different.

Seeing the appearance of the mountain in front of him, Yan Linger was slightly surprised.

The feng shui and landform of a mountain peak are closely related to the mountain range it is located on, but the seven peaks in front of us can actually stand independently from the Weifeng Mountain Range. It is really strange.

“Interesting!”

Looking at Qisha Peak, the corners of Yan Linger's mouth raised slightly. He felt a different taste in this mountain peak, which was very subtle.

Not only that, with the spiritual power of the Great Master Realm, he could vaguely sense the rich murderous intention hidden in the Seven Kills Peak among the rich vitality.

The Holy Pattern Formation is enough to kill the Saint Pattern Formation that is half a step above the second level of the Supreme Realm.

This kind of formation, compared to the Xuan Wen Sect's Sect Protecting Formation, I'm afraid it's a lot more concessions.

"Sir Yan Zun, this Seven Kills Peak borrowed the spirit of the Weeping Phoenix Mountain Range to set up a fifth-grade flame pattern array. Without the strength of the Supreme Realm, it would be very dangerous to get caught up in it."

Bat Xie looked at the mountain peak in the distance with a solemn expression. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he had already found out what was going on.

However, the experience didn’t seem to be very good!

…

boom!

Just when Yan Ling'er, Bat Xie, and Ye Qingyao were looking at Qisha Peak, a shocking explosion woke up the Qifeng Mountain Range from behind.

Seen from a distance, a violent battle outside the Weifeng Mountain Range has begun. The fire power and the demonic energy are tearing at each other for a while, causing the sky and the earth to change color, the mountains to be dim, and the world to be torn apart at this moment.

"Qingyao, Bat Xie, you guys are waiting outside the Seven Kills Peak."

"What secrets does this Seven Kills Peak hold? I want to see it for myself." As he spoke, the corners of Yan Ling'er's mouth curled up even more, and there was even a hint of solemnity on his face.

"Yan Linger..."

Looking at the mountain peaks and listening to Yan Linger's arrangements, Ye Qingyao felt slightly worried.

However, the words came to his red lips and he swallowed them again.

If even Yan Ling'er couldn't break into the Seven Kills Peak, then who in the Lingqu Continent could. Besides, although the mountains were mysterious, she didn't feel that there was enough strength to destroy Yan Ling'er.

Having said that, it is also the best choice for Yan Linger to find out.

"You...be careful!"

A smile appeared on her delicate face.

In response to this, Yan Ling'er also nodded lightly, looked at the two of them, and said: "In addition, if the Bat-Wing Blood Spirit Clan finds out about Qin Xue and Qin Lan, just go and assist in the rescue."

"good!"

...

Taking one step forward, Yan Ling'er walked straight towards the Seven Kills Peak, where there was a creature with the strongest aura in the Seven Kills Peak, and its strength was no less than half-step to the second level of the Supreme Being.

At the same time, this mountain peak is also the key axis of the sacred pattern formation in front of us.

Vaguely, the source of the vigorous vitality in the mountain peak emanates from this mountain peak.

Yan Ling'er obviously did not intend to have long nights and many dreams. He wanted to take it step by step and solve the hidden dangers of the Seven Kills Peak in one go.

However, the moment he stepped into the mountains, the feeling of the vigorous vitality in the mountains washing towards him was also the same, causing his face to change suddenly and his heart to tremble slightly.

Looking back at the dark Qifeng Mountains, the two are so incompatible that they seem to be at odds with each other.

Did the thing you least expected to encounter happen?

Has the worst outcome also occurred?

Stretching out one hand, the golden red flame power slightly emitted this light, and the invisible aura in front of him suddenly struck towards the center of the palm.

"Fire Spirit!"

He squeezed lightly with his fingers, and the emerald green powder slowly rolled out from his fingertips. As he whispered, his face became gloomy to the extreme, and then he looked at the lush forest atmosphere above the mountain, and the mountains beyond it.

The darkness exposed the veins on his forehead.

"Absorb the power of Lingqu Continent."

"Hmph, what a cruel method, no wonder there is such a deviant scene in Yuxi Ancient Yuan." Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Ling'er said fiercely.

At the same time, he also knew that there was something in this mountain that could change the fate of the continent.

That is a space wormhole!

The wormhole that can only be constructed by the powerful at the Supreme Realm is actually so well hidden under the Seven Killing Peaks. And at the end of the wormhole, what space, or in other words, which continent is connected to it?

unknown.

But Yan Linger finally knew the current situation of Lingqu Continent.

Compared to the crisis of Shengxuan, the power behind the Seven Kills Peak is probably as big as a mountain.

"who?"

Just as Yan Ling'er was thinking about it, a cold shout suddenly sounded from the mountain peak, and then, several emerald-green lights and shadows flashed past the mountain peak and then shot out of the sky.

The emerald green beam is filled with a strong aura of fire.

The light dissipated, and a six-pathed spirit bird with a body as green as jade, a thick aura, and an icy aura appeared in front of him.

"Jade Ice Bird!"

Looking at the sparrow in front of her, Yan Linger sneered in her heart.

The Jade Ice Spirit Bird, a race that does not exist in the Lingqu Continent, a creature that has not been recorded even in ancient books, unexpectedly appeared in the Weeping Phoenix Mountains.

And he also has a close relationship with the Jade Ice Bird.

Speaking of which, the Jade Cui Ice Spirit Bird is a descendant of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Demon Clan. It was also the first continent ruler that Yan Ling'er set foot on when he stepped out of the Lingqu Continent thousands of years ago. There, he caused a bloody storm.

Now, thousands of years have passed, and everything seems to be rewritten.

"Hey, Lagou, you actually know us, tsk tsk..."

"It's quite rare!"

Among the six spirit sparrows, a demon beast in the late stage of Demon Lord Realm looked at Yan Ling'er in front of him and said with a joking smile.

His words were filled with contempt for Yan Linger.

In the eyes of these races, except for the Yanling Imperial Capital, the Tu tribes on other continents are nothing but rubbish.

It is precisely because of this that Yan Ling'er is quite curious as to why such a monster race would build a space wormhole with a continent on the edge of the ruins of the fantasy world such as Lingqu Continent.

You know, space wormholes require a lot of effort from those who are at the Supreme level.

"Lago?"

"Haha, interesting..."

"Interesting?" The Jade Ice Spirit Bird in front of him raised his eyebrows slightly. In the next breath, his complexion suddenly changed, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became cold. In the void, countless ice cones formed out of thin air. Then he looked at Yan Ling'er, and saw something in the monster's pupils.

A touch of disdain.

It was precisely this that made him furious.

The Demon Lord was furious, and countless ice cones suddenly shot out from around the jade ice bird towards Yan Ling'er.

Along the way, the emerald green flames condensed instantly, and for a time, countless ribbons like emerald green rainbow tail wings appeared in the sky between the sky and the earth, which was truly spectacular.

Looking at the jade-green ice sparrow that started attacking at the slightest disagreement, Yan Linger raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

He is somewhat familiar with this kind of attack method.

However, the strength in the late stage of Demon Lord Realm is inferior to the attacks encountered at the Tomb of Nine-Tailed Heavenly Lord.

Not only that, but his own strength is no longer what it used to be.

Without any words, Yan Ling'er responded to this extremely arrogant attitude with an extremely arrogant attitude. After all, no matter how high you stood or how respected you were, in the face of absolute strength, you are nothing more than a clown.

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Stepping in, ignoring the six jade ice sparrows in front of him, terrifying pressure emanated from Yan Ling'er's seemingly weak body.

The overwhelming pressure instantly enveloped the six figures in front of them.

Above the sky, countless emerald green tail ribbons stopped abruptly and solidified in the void.

Heaven and earth, return to peace with one breath!

"Not interesting?"

"I think it's quite interesting..."

Yan Ling'er's solemn smile made the six jade ice sparrows on the opposite side startled.

Immediately, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the human boy with a horrified expression, and his figure wanted to retreat as fast as possible.

In their perceptual world, the atmosphere of heaven and earth seemed to have undergone tremendous changes at this moment, and they felt suffocated even when breathing.

That feeling is like the sky sinking and everything before the earth disaster has ceased to exist.

Unfortunately, when they wanted to retreat, it was already too late. The invisible force imprisoned them in place and allowed them to struggle in every possible way, but to no avail.

"Bang!" There was a deep bang, and the colorful winged ice cone in the sky instantly shattered and fell like emerald green rain.

The struggling Jade Ice Bird also screamed in fear.

"Ah, ah!"

"You...who are you?"

"How do you have this power?"

The eyes of the spirit sparrow at the front suddenly turned slightly emerald green, and its aura was trembling violently at this moment. They knew that only the Supreme Realm could possess this kind of power.

And in this declining ruined continent, how could there be such a strong person?

Thousands of words, but ultimately nothing!

"This power?"

"What kind of power?"

Yan Ling'er looked at the extremely nervous Jade Ice Bird and said jokingly.

At the same time, there was murderous intent in his eyes, and an icy aura surrounded Lingque. Above his head, a dark color was like a black cloud pressing over the city, making the current aura even more solemn.

Countless black silk tentacles, like poisonous snakes, entrenched in the void.

Killing them was just a matter of a snap of a finger, but the purpose of the Jade Ice Birds coming here was what he wanted to know.

The moment Xiaowu appeared, it was also his final blow to defeat the defense.

The Lord of Mist Flow is the most mysterious in the Yanling Illusion World, and at the same time, he is also very famous.

Sure enough, at the moment when the mist appeared and enveloped the invasion, the eyes of the six jade-green ice sparrows below looked ashen, looking at the Lord of the Mist Flow, and said in a trembling voice: "Mist...the Lord of the Mist Flow?"

"You, you are also from a different continent!"

After the sudden change in his expression, his arrogant tone gradually sank.

Then he looked at Yan Linger, his eyes full of respect.

"Senior...Senior, spare, spare my life!"

"Tell me, why did you come to this declining continent?"