Yan Ling fantasy world

"secret!"

"Tell me, what kind of secret can be worth your life?"

"Supreme Realm."

"Tsk, tsk, life at the supreme level is not that cheap. Moreover, with the bloodline power of the Liuli Canglang clan, if you fall in Lingqu Continent, your clan will also be shocked, right?

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Yan Ling'er's seemingly bland words instantly made Liuli Canglang's face look as gloomy as ink.

And above his head, the great formation of stars spread out layer by layer like threads peeling off a cocoon.

However, judging from the aura emanating from all around.

Liuli Canglang knew clearly that although the flame pattern formation had been opened, if Yan Ling'er wanted to control it, he could close it again with just a touch of his hand.

If this is the case, then he will really fall into silence.

Through the large formation of flame patterns, Liuli Canglang was frightened and slowly looked out.

At this time, he has returned to his human appearance again, but compared to the high-spirited and high-spirited person he was just now, he now looks a little rickety.

"Venerable Yan, I, I know the mastermind behind the attack on Lingqu Continent."

"Morosheng, Ji Wu Sheng!"

"You, you actually know about the Holy Ancestor Moro, Emperor Ji?" Yan Ling'er's words made Liuli Canglang widen his eyes instantly, his expression of disbelief revealing his ignorance.

Morosheng and Ji Wusheng, no matter who they are, they are both world-shaking existences in Yanling Yudu.

And for such a super strong man, Yan Ling'er actually blurted out his words without the slightest fear or "respect". This gesture is really difficult to understand.

"If it's just this news, then I'm afraid your life will be left here!"

Without too many words, Yan Ling'er's cold voice seemed to be pronouncing the death sentence of the Glazed Wolf.

"No, no, I, I still have..."

"Today's Lingqu Continent is full of powerful people. Among the monster clans, there are four above the four ancient clans known as the monster clan, the Suzaku Spirit Monster Clan, the White Tiger Golden Monster Clan, the Qinglong Sky Monster Clan, and the Xuanwu Ice Monster Clan.

The strong man is here, you have to be careful!"

Liuli Canglang was serious about it, but when Yan Ling'er heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, but her brows immediately dissipated, and she smiled and said, "Is they targeting me?"

"I can't explain, but in this declining Lingqu Continent, apart from you, there are..."

Before the Liuli Canglang finished speaking, the terrifying golden-red aura surrounding Yan Ling'er rose through the air and suddenly swept towards the Liuli Canglang in front of him.

There were no signs or discussions.

The golden-red aura swept across the Liuli Canglang and it was like thousands of sharp knives scraping across its body. The severe sting caused the Liuli Canglang's wail to resound throughout the world.

"If you keep talking nonsense like this, your life will be gone!"

The Suzaku Spirit Demon Clan, the White Tiger Golden Demon Clan, the Azure Dragon Celestial Demon Clan, the Xuanwu Ice Demon Clan, and the top four ancient demon clans came to this place on the edge of the ruins of the fantasy world for Yan Ling'er.

If he hadn't met Luan Jian Ayakage in advance, maybe he would really believe it, or be frightened by him.

But in the current situation, it seems impossible.

The Holy Umbrella is the fourth-highest being on the list of sacred objects, which is comparable to that of a small human race like him.

"Yan...Sir Yan, I don't know what you are talking about. They are really here. Shixi, haven't you seen them?"

"The people who came here are all elders of Huazun Realm."

Liuli Canglang's face was full of grievance, and when he looked at Yan Ling'er's eyes, he was about to burst into tears.

However, Yan Ling'er sneered at his words and said coldly: "Don't you and I know about the appearance of Shengxi Umbrella in Lingqu Continent?"

"Holy, Holy Umbrella!"

At this moment, Liuli Canglang realized that the young man in front of him who looked like a year ago seemed to have far more control and understanding of Lingqu Continent than he had imagined.

His rolling eyes moved rapidly, cunningly like a fox.

Yan Ling'er looked at his posture and snorted coldly in her heart, saying: "If there is no practical information, then you can go and die!"

In the blink of an eye, a strong wind suddenly rose around Yan Ling'er.

A golden-red aura instantly filled the air, and looking down, it was like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, even though it might eat him in one bite.

Looking at the furious Yan Ling'er, Liuli Canglang choked with sobs.

He knew that he had already challenged Yan Ling'er's bottom line. If he acted dissatisfied again, Yan Ling'er would probably kill him immediately.

However, he couldn't figure out where Yan Linger got this information from.

The great masters behind the scenes, whether Ji Wusheng or Morosheng, are famous in the Yanling Imperial Capital and are shocking to the sky, but they rarely show up, and there are even fewer people who know them.

And for such a person, no one should know about him in the declining land of Lingqu Continent.

However, Yan Ling'er not only told it accurately, but also knew about the Shengxi Umbrella that the Saints were extremely secretive about.

After thinking for a moment, Liuli Canglang spoke again and said: "I, I still have it." In the stuttering words, Liuli Canglang was obviously serious and continued: "After half a month, in Zhongzhou, in the first batch of Chaos Red-

After the demons arrive, Shengxuan plans to clear the place."

"Clear the place?" Yan Ling'er frowned slightly, with an unknown feeling rising, and stared into Liuli Canglang's eyes, bloodthirsty scarlet. "What do you mean by clearing the place?"

"Ahem, it's just erasure!"

Obliterate?

Yan Ling'er only felt an icy chill sweeping across the sea of ​​consciousness.

"With Shengxuan's strength, it can't be done, right?"

"With his current strength, he may not be able to do it."

"However, now that you have reunited the nine continents, and the six regions of the demon clan, you have gathered in Zhongzhou, where you want to have a decisive battle with the saints, and the place where the first batch of chaotic red-demon clan arrived is Zhongzhou."

"They cooperate with Shengxuan internally and externally, attacking from both sides, and the impossible will become possible."

Liuli Canglang's words made Yan Linger feel numb in her back.

As one of the four demon clans in the Flame Spirit Illusion Realm, the traditional Chaos Red Demon Clan finally discovered the relics left by the Holy Ancestor. How could they not pay attention to it?

And they, even the first batch of teams, will never be too weak.

If the number of powerful people in the Supreme Realm reaches a few, the possibility of annihilation in one fell swoop will increase significantly.

After thinking about it, Yan Linger knew that this style of behavior was very similar to Shengxuan's plan.

The same goes for Xue Jingyan, Emperor Xinlian, and Yan Yue'er, who are in danger.

Fortunately, with the existence of Xue Jingyan, crisis information can be conveyed very quickly, thus achieving an excellent avoidance effect.

However, even so, the crisis of the Chaos Red Demon Clan cannot be resolved.

And the outbreak of such a crisis is only half a month away.

"Jingyan, did you hear that?"

"Well, Sheng Xuan is still as ferocious as ever. If he wants to destroy him, his ambition is not small." Xue Jingyan's eyes were cold.

Nowadays, wherever they go in Zhongzhou, it is like entering an uninhabited land. However, once they cross Zhongzhou and reach the eastern border and the edge of the northern border, they will be resisted by the full strength of the saints.

It turns out that all this was arranged by Shengxuan.

Introduce the combined forces of humans and monsters into Zhongzhou and block them at the edge of the eastern and northern borders.

In this way, when the Chaos Red Demon Clan arrives, they will have the opportunity to eat it in one bite.

Fortunately, Yan Ling'er was at the rear of the Saint Clan, stirring up the storm and preventing Sheng Xuan and the others from looking at each other. At the same time, it also gave them the opportunity to continuously conquer the eastern and northern borders.

"Jingyan, with Shengxuan's style of conduct, you must not underestimate the enemy."

"What's more, his failure in the secret realm of Pagoda a few years ago is still vivid in his mind. Shengxuan will definitely make full preparations."

"The defenders of the space wormhole are in decline, and the decisive battle in Zhongzhou is also due to lack of confidence."

"How much trouble can such a holy profound man create?"

With her confidence declining, Yan Ling'er repeated Xue Jingyan's words. This result is indeed a bit strange. Could it be that the saints of Lingqu Continent are really in trouble?

Shengxuan has been dormant in Lingqu Continent for thousands of years and only achieved this result?

Yan Ling'er, who was worried in her heart, narrowed her eyes slightly!

"Jingyan..."

"I know that pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger is what he likes, but it's a good idea to coordinate inside and outside."

"you…"

"Don't worry, I'm better than you."

After Jingyan finished speaking, there was no sound.

"Jingyan?"

"Jingyan..." No matter how Yan Ling'er called her again, Jingyan's voice was gone. Her posture was as if she was fast asleep.

While Yan Ling'er was deep in thought, Liuli Canglang had a worried look on his face. He only knew so much about the secrets of Lingqu Continent.

As for detailed information, he had never known it, nor did he bother to know it.

After all, his purpose is not to destroy the living beings in Lingqu Continent.

In one breath, Yan Ling'er suddenly raised his head and looked at the glazed wolf in front of him, his fierce momentum suddenly increased.

"Yan... Yan Zun, I only know so much, you... are so generous!"

The threats were fruitless, and Yan Ling'er knew that today's interrogation could only be like this.

Looking at the Liuli Canglang in front of him, his aura suddenly rose, and he said in a cold voice: "The Liuli Canglang clan is an affiliate of the White Tiger Golden Demon Clan. They are one of the four ancient clans and are descendants of the Flame God. You must seek refuge with the Holy Clan.

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"Are you worthy of the faith of the God of Fire?"

Yan Ling'er's words once again made Old Liuli tremble with fear. Yan Ling'er actually knew about such ancient things.

Not only that, the affiliation between the Glazed Blue Wolf and the White Tiger and Golden Demon Clan is also accurate.

How did Yan Linger, who lives deep in Lingqu Continent, know these things?

After this battle, Yan Ling'er's name was once again elevated to an extremely high level in his understanding.

After all, there is a huge gap between the latter's strength and Shengxuan's introduction.

"Ahem..."

Liuli Canglang coughed twice and looked at Yan Ling'er with a hint of fear in his eyes.

For some reason, judging from the latter's words, he always smelled a mysterious smell, and he had never felt this kind of feeling in many people in Yanlingyudu.

And those people are all powerful in the illusory world, a giant.

Yan Ling'er, a strong man in the Transformation Realm, why can he, who is at the peak of the Supreme Realm, feel this way?

"When it comes to Lingqu Continent, the human race, demon race, saint race, and the three races have the same goal. In order to achieve the goal, what does it matter who they cooperate with?"

Liuli Canglang's words were like stripping himself away from the right and wrong of the illusory world.

However, his words completely refreshed Yan Linger's understanding.

To achieve your goal, it has nothing to do with who you cooperate with!

Such words are so ungrateful. How many strong men have died in the Human Race and Demon Race's resistance to the Saint Race for hundreds of millions of years? Have they all been forgotten?

How many people and monsters are still on the front lines against the Saints, or how many people and monsters are kept in captivity by the Saints and allowed to be hunted and killed?

In the end, this result is just reduced to the sentence "it has nothing to do with you".

How many people’s hearts will this chill?

Has the idea of ​​all things in the fantasy world reduced to this?

Yan Ling'er was angry and his body was trembling slightly. He didn't understand all this.

The terrifying aura around the body surged wildly, passing over Liuli Canglang's body, leaving behind traces of scarlet blood, which was particularly dazzling.

Liuli Canglang looked at Yan Ling'er and took two steps back timidly. For a moment, he didn't dare to say anything.

"You, get out!"

"Don't let me see you again in Lingqu Continent, otherwise, death will be your only way..."