Yan Ling fantasy world

Outside the Seven Kills Peak, Ye Qingyao and Bat Xie looked at everything in front of them with horrified eyes.

In just a short moment, the strength displayed by the emerald green spirit bird was enough to shake the spirit bird continent. It was no less than ten strong men who were half-step to the supreme realm. Why does such strength only exist here?

"boom!"

Just as the two were speechless, a roar swept through the depths of the Weeping Phoenix Mountains like thunder.

His eyes were pointed directly at the place where the explosion occurred.

"Someone breaks through?"

"Um?"

"The dark thunderclouds in the sky and the earth are surging, but there is no thunder calamity falling. This is not a great calamity..."

"Half-step supreme?"

There was a hint of astonishment in Bat Xie's gaze. The strongest ones in the Qifeng Mountain Range were Sen He, followed by Tuo Kun. As for the third, he was Bat Xie. Even he had not been able to do something. This Qifeng

Who has done it in the mountains?

"Half-step supreme!"

Ye Qingyao's smart eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the surging thunderclouds and whispered to herself. The next breath, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her face turned into a look of ecstasy.

"Qin Xue's true master!"

Taking one step forward, the beautiful shadow swept across the dark valley, surging towards the land of thunder clouds.

Bat Xie was surprised when he saw this. The person he had been looking for for so long was actually deep in this mountain range?

If you are doubtful, follow quickly.

When we were leaving, I looked back to the depths of Qisha Peak. The emerald green color of the peak was as bright as a glass gem.

"Little Bat, will you be there?"

"Master Yan Zun, I leave my child to you!"

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On the outskirts of the Weeping Phoenix Mountains, violent battles raged in the sky, and countless strong men were buried here after the ultimate collision.

In the sky above the battle, an old man wearing the robe of a thunder flamer stood with his feet in the void and his hands behind his back. On his side, the power of thunder flashed in the void, like a peerless thunder beast, staring at the battlefield.

In the mountains, countless fallen Flamers were as worthless as grass in his eyes.

The breeze blew by, the eyelids flickered slightly, and the dry eyes were illuminated by the light of thunder, as if a ferocious beast was about to break out of the abyss.

This person is Ye Tianqing of the Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect!

And here he has only one purpose, which is to rescue Ye Qingyao.

As for Qin Xue and Qin Lan, he doesn't care, but if Ye Qingyao needs it, he doesn't mind taking action. After all, they are all forces of the human race.

"Brother Ye, what happened that attracted you here?"

Just as Ye Tianqing was overlooking the mountains, behind him, a middle-aged man walked through the air. As he walked, there was a heavy pressure under his feet that filled the air, causing the breath of heaven and earth to flow.

They were all solemn about it.

Come on, Shui Jian!

The second strongest person in the Ice Xuan Sect, half a step into the first level of the Supreme Realm, and the first person in Jiuzhou to fight against the Saint Clan.

"What's up?"

"Brother Shui, you have learned badly from Old Monster Zhou. When did you become so hypocritical?"

"Ha ha…"

Shui Jian looked at the old man in front of him, his thick eyebrows raised in a curved arc, like a crescent moon, and the happiness in his heart was beyond words.

Ye Tianqing's words seemed to have been expected.

However, when he wanted to speak, the corners of his raised mouth opened slightly, and he quickly swallowed.

"Mother-in-law, how can I still look like the golden trident that used to gallop through the Four Forbidden Lands?"

"The golden trident?"

Shui Jian overlooked the mountains, and the fighting that broke out everywhere brought his thoughts back to the past.

In the barren sand dunes, three young men with handsome faces, holding daggers in their hands, formed a siege, hunting a huge ferocious beast dozens of feet tall. And beside them, thick invisible flames filled the air, shrouding them.

Hundreds of feet of land around the sand dunes.

The blood-red eyes exuded cold murderous intent, looking at the ferocious beast like an enemy who killed his father.

The demon beast they hunted was the famous Flying Diao from Jiuzhou. Its strength had already reached the level of Demon Lord. The demonic energy behind it shrouded the heaven and earth, making the heaven and earth gloomy and all things fearful.

The scene overlooking them is like the scene before a ferocious beast is looking for food.

The strength of the three young men who were confronting them was no more than an inch of strength. Compared with the Flying Marten, their strength was completely different by a whole level. Facing such a ferocious beast, there was not even a trace of fear in the eyes of the three young men.

The look of fear.

On the contrary, the excited look of Queque wanting to try was extremely inconsistent with the current scene.

Among the three young men, one could tell from Leng Kuo that two of them were Shui Jian and Ye Tianqing in front of them, while the other one was somewhat similar to Zhou Wangchen, the former strongest man in the mainland.

"That period of Jie Chen is really memorable!" Shui Jian's mouth showed a smile, filled with happiness.

Immediately, he frowned slightly, looked directly at the old man with snow-white hair in the distance and said: "Brother Ye, where have you been in the past few years? When did you meet such a strong friend?

?”

Shui Jian's eyes were pointing at where Dong Lin was.

Sensing from the latter's aura, he felt a mysterious and powerful sense of oppression that made him hold his breath. This feeling was something that even Zhou Wangchen had never given him.

In this case, the old man in front of him is most likely an existence that has transcended the laws of the continent.

However, he really had no impression of this white-haired old man.

Never seen it either.

As for Ye Tianqing, he hadn't seen him for many years. Although it was because he had been at the forefront of resisting the Saints, it was also the result of Ye Tianqing's mysterious disappearance after the battle in the secret realm.

What he went to do and where he went, no one knows.

Ye Tianqing also looked at the old man in front of him, frowning slightly. The power of thunder flashed at his side, and the aura of the latter appeared. Even he was solemn about it, but this old man was not invited by him.

Precisely why the latter was here, he didn't know.

He shook his head slightly, looked at Shui Jian aside, and said, "It's hard to explain in words, but this senior was not invited by me. From what Di Mo and the others said, it seems that he has some connection with the palace master."

"Palace Master?"

Shui Jian was surprised. He had never seen that mysterious palace master, but he could convince even Zhou Wangchen, the most powerful golden trident. It was not easy to imagine.

What's more, there is also the support of Huo Yi, Long Xiaotian and other veteran strong men.

It is precisely because of this that the current display of this "friend's" strength has once again refreshed their understanding of the palace master they have never met.

Thousands of words turned into a smile, no matter how you say it, it is a good thing, it is either an enemy or a friend.

Then he laughed loudly and said: "Haha... Our palace master is really mysterious. It is said that he single-handedly defeated the Saint Clan's desire to unify the Nine Continents. Now, he has met such a mysterious and powerful man."

"Tsk tsk... It can be said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. We are about to be photographed on the beach!"

"I, Shui Jian, have been fighting against the Holy Clan for decades, and speaking of it, my achievements are not as good as those of our mysterious Palace Master."

Shui Jian's eyes looked deep into the mountains, and his thick words revealed a bit of respect.

"Who says it isn't?"

"The Saint Ancestor who is half-step to the second level of the Supreme Realm, kills him head-on. Even that guy, Old Monster Zhou, can't accomplish such a feat."

"Moreover, I heard that when the Holy Ancestor was defeated by him, he was only in his twenties. At such an age and with such strength, although on the surface he is still at the level of the first level of the Supreme Being, he is not as good as the Venerable Ling'er who was ten thousand years ago.

, is there anything I can give you more?"

"Yes, I don't know how he has grown up now. I wonder if we old guys can last three rounds in his hands?"

Ye Tianqing followed Shui Jian's gaze and looked deep into the mountains, and a long sigh sounded in his heart.

He had a hunch that the mysterious master of Lingqu Palace he mentioned was now in this mountain range, and Ye Qingyao might have met him. It was this intuition that allowed him to still stand here.

Rather than going deep into the mountains.

"What does it look like? Haha..."

Shui Jian withdrew his eyes and looked at the white-haired old man overlooking the mountains.

There was a chuckle in my heart.

With the strength to make friends with a strong man in the supreme realm, his strength must also reach this level?

To be precise, his strength will never be lower than the supreme realm.

However, what he never knew was why the two demon lords of Phoenix Continent, the six-headed sky-devouring ape, and the six-winged flying dragon did not accurately report this key information to the elders of Lingqu Palace!

However, as an old fox who has been fighting for many years, he can guess it.

"After this battle, maybe we will really get to know our palace master!"

"Speaking of which, our two elders are somewhat incompetent. We were not even involved in the major event of the unification of the Nine Continents and the establishment of Lingqu Palace."

"Haha...who says it's not?"

As the two talked and laughed, they looked up to the sky and laughed, and their happiness was beyond words.

No matter who comes, this siege of the Holy Clan is the most proud time they have resisted the Saint Clan for so many years. Years of persistence have worn away not only their will, but also their determination to win.

The golden trident, the existence that once made the saint clan fearful, seems to be coming back again.

…

"roar…"

The battle was raging in the mountains, and strong winds were rising. However, just as they were looking at the battlefield, a dragon's roar echoed in the mountains in front of them, resounding throughout the sky.

The voice was full of anger and displeasure.

Then, a golden dragon cut through the void, like a golden lightning, and sank into the dark clouds in the opposite direction, rolling its body, making the heaven and earth tremble.

And his gaze was pointed directly at the depths of the mountains, with murderous intent so clear that even though they were millions of feet apart, it was clear.

"Come out?"

Looking at the golden dragon that broke through and cut across the sky, Ye Tianqing and Shui Jian's eyes felt cold almost at the same time.

The latter's aura shrouded them, as if they had surpassed them, reaching the half-step to the second level of the Supreme, and they all had a fraction of the aura in the bodies of the golden dragons.

In the battle in the secret realm a few years ago, they had seen such a golden dragon in the final stage of the Hundred Kings' ascension to the Saint. However, at that time, he had not yet reached the realm of the Demon Lord, while they had already reached the half-step to the supreme level.

A few years later, the former little golden dragon actually directly crossed the Demon Lord Realm, and even surpassed them, reaching the Half-Step Supreme Second Level Realm that they looked up to.

"Haha, brother Shui, do you also feel familiar?"

"Who says it isn't?"

"Jie Jie... Decades ago, the demon soul was only at the second level. Now, it has reached the half-step to the second level of the supreme level and stands on the top of the continent."

"Such an improvement, tsk tsk... I have to say that the strong man behind them is really awesome!"

Shui Jian's slightly narrowed eyes were filled with murderous intent. Although he was doubtful about the latter's improvement in strength, he could not refuse to accept the real outcome.

The only thing to do is to completely eliminate the current risks.

Half-step to the second level of the Supreme Realm, the realm has certainly surpassed theirs, but their rich combat experience and methods are definitely their magic weapon to win.

In response to Shui Jian's murderous intent, Ye Tianqing grinned, waved his big hand, and a dark giant war hammer slowly appeared in his palm.

The war hammer emerged, and the power of thunder instantly filled the sky. The power of thunder faintly emitted between the heaven and the earth, making the whole world tremble.

"Haha, yes, if we were faced with this situation a few years ago, we would only be in despair."

"However, now we also have the capital to fight with it, and at this time, we will take the initiative."

"The situation of the war changed because of one person."

"Giggle, yes, in that case, in order to leave a good impression on the palace master, let's fight!"

Shui Jian also took a step forward. Under the palm of his hand, a dark light and shadow flickered slightly in the center of his palm. Then, it transformed into a dark cover of heaven and earth. It was as thick as a mountain, making the breath of the weather stagnant.

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