Yan Ling fantasy world

Guling Mountain!

The green color, the shrouded mountain peaks, the rugged rocks, the piles of stacked spirits, and from a distance, the rich flame spirits rising into the sky. Among the towering peaks everywhere, there is a feeling of freshness and refinement, standing out from the crowd.

On the top of Guling Mountain, a 100-foot-long welcoming pine stands tall and straight. The rich flame spirit emanates from the welcoming pine, saturating the world.

In front of the welcoming pine, more than ten golden dragons stand on the top of the mountain.

Looking into the distance is filled with terrible pressure.

And in the distant mountains they were looking at, the rustling sounds filled the mountains with a tense atmosphere, as if something big was about to happen.

And the sound of dragons roaring from time to time among the trees shocked the valley.

"roar!"

Suddenly, in the sky, a dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, and in the void behind, a golden stream of light cut through the void, approaching from far away, until it reached the Baizhang Welcoming Pine, and its speed slowly slowed down.

"Long San, you're back!"

Deep and powerful words suddenly came from within the Baizhang Welcoming Pine, which startled the dozens of golden dragons below.

He raised the dragon's head slightly and looked at the place where the welcoming pine trees came from with awe.

"Back!"

Above the sky, a golden dragon coiled in the void, lowering its head slightly, looking down, and rustling sounds continued to be heard in the distance.

Seeing such a sound, the dragon's face was neither angry nor happy. It was a bit majestic, causing the world to become silent.

"How about it?"

Among the dense branches and leaves of the Baizhang Welcoming Pine, a low, long voice came again.

This time, there was deathly silence all around, like a lifeless silence. Giant golden dragons raised their huge heads and stared at the top of the mountain.

There, there seems to be a being that controls their future destiny.

The golden dragon entrenched in the void, overlooking the welcoming pine trees in front, was speechless, but his calm face showed a hint of melancholy, a bit of worry, and full of loss.

"Oh, there's still no result?"

A long sigh lingered on the top of Guling Mountain, and a feeling of loss instantly filled the entire Guling Mountain.

"In the end, it really didn't happen, but the one we were waiting for is here!"

"he?"

"The murderer of Qi'er!"

"roar!"

Suddenly, a dragon's roar pierced the silence of the sky and resounded in the sky above Guling Mountain.

In an instant, the terrifying coercion of the dragon clan suddenly filled the air at this moment. In just three breaths, the top of Guling Mountain shrouded down, shocking the valley.

Looking from a distance, the golden dragon entrenched in Takong also showed a rare smile.

"boom!"

"hiss!"

Under the pressure of the Dragon Clan, the breeze swept across the hills and surged to the top of Guling Mountain. The standing Baizhang Welcoming Pine began to tremble violently, and golden rays of light were released from the dark green Welcoming Pine.

Like golden blood, in a blink of an eye, it runs through the entire welcoming pine.

Such signs are extremely mysterious!

"He's... coming!"

"He still has the guts to come here?"

"Jie Jie... My Golden Holy Dragon clan has lived in Lingqu Continent for thousands of years. The young clan leader's dragon has never had any accidents. Now... Jie Jie...!"

The old, cunning smile emanated from under the pine tree that welcomed the guests. During this time, the smile contained domineering, helpless, but mostly anger.

A violent rage like the eruption of a volcano.

"Hiss..."

At the end of the breath, there was a hissing sound in the branches and leaves at the top of the pine tree, like a giant python swimming, causing it to tremble violently.

However, the next moment, the swimming stopped!

"Bang!"

There was a huge bang, and the branches and leaves of the welcoming pine rose into the sky. Under it, a huge golden dragon head about ten feet in size suddenly burst out of the "pine" and appeared in the field of vision.

"Yan Linger..."

"Jie Jie..."

"Long Qi, Qi'er, Jie Jie... Today, grandpa will avenge you."

The huge golden holy dragon looked up into the void, and the dazzling light of the stars scattered down, shining in its eyes, emitting a golden luster, like a golden gem emitting bright light, which was particularly dazzling.

…

"A sneeze, a sneeze..."

In the turquoise hills, a man, a woman and a black monster were walking among the jagged rocks. The golden-red Flamer robe and pink dress looked particularly eye-catching among the strange rocks.

"Yan Linger, what's wrong with you?"

"My body is so weak that even the saliva from my sneeze hit my face?" The little milk dog's tender claws brushed against his dark face.

It looks very cute.

Seeing the little puppy in such a posture, Yan Ling'er grinned, wiped the corners of her mouth, showed a wicked smile, and picked up the little puppy that was stuck in place.

He hugged me tightly in his arms and said with a smile: "There is no other way. I am weak. Come and keep me warm."

"I, you, Yan Ling'er, you, your uncle."

"Master, I'm a male, don't be disgusting, don't disgust me to death!"

The little puppy in the arms finally broke free from Yan Ling'er's comfort after struggling hard, and then jumped up from the ground and retreated more than ten feet.

He distanced himself and looked at Yan Linger in front of him.

He was gnashing his teeth, filled with resentment, stammering his words, and was actually at a loss for words.

Qin Xue saw the two fighting and smiled sweetly.

Then, he raised his head and looked into the void ahead. A golden dragon was entrenched in the sky. Looking down, he looked down on the towering mountain peaks and had the aura of a domineering king.

However, judging from the breath, the strength of this golden dragon is only half a step to the first level of the Supreme.

If it had been in the past, they would have turned around and left. Unfortunately, Yan Ling'er, a little bitch, has reached the point of being strong and perverted.

It is also true that when the war comes, the two still have time to laugh and play.

Likewise, out of caution, the three of them suppressed the inflammation power in their bodies to the extreme.

With their strength at this time, ordinary monsters would probably come over and bite them when they saw them. After all, there were only two flamers who released the realm, and a small black monster without any fire power.

Who wouldn’t bully such a being? Who wouldn’t want to turn it into food?

However, it was precisely because of this that Yan Linger, Qin Xue, and Little Milk Dog were able to avoid many powerful monsters and came here laughing.

Qin Xue looked at the person and the monster in front of her and shook her head helplessly.

Suddenly, the sweet face frowned slightly, and his gaze pointed directly at the end of the valley with rugged rocks in front of him.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of stones rolling down was like thunder from the sky, rolling down one after another. Then, the sound of heavy footsteps falling to the ground came from behind the strange rocks.

"roar!"

A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and then, two giant golden dragons soared into the sky from behind the strange rocks, spreading out two sky-covering giant wings that were nearly ten feet long. There was a rock that was more than ten feet wide in front of them. Falling with a crash.

"Bang!"

The sharp claws fell to the ground, and a dull bang sounded in the center of the rock. Then, the rock exploded instantly and turned into countless broken rocks, which gradually flew away.

The giant dragon slightly raised its head and looked down, its domineering gaze showing the aura of a king.

"Hey, Zhu Gang, this Guling Mountain is not where you should come!"

The golden dragon's voice was deep and powerful, its bloody mouth opened wide, and it uttered human words.

Looking at the two golden dragons in front of him, the corners of Yan Linger's mouth raised slightly.

"Are you coming?"

Stepping into this mountain range, Yan Ling'er's fluctuations in the Yan Palace intensified significantly. He tried his best to mobilize his mental power to sense the surroundings, but to no avail. However, the closer he got to the mountain peak in front of him, the more obvious the fluctuations in the Yan Palace became.

In this way, Yan Linger was even more certain that there was something she wanted in the mountain peak ahead.

"Ancient foreign land!"

Yan Linger muttered to herself and grinned again.

Although I had never sensed anything from the ancient foreign lands before, under the calm and astonishing mental perception, this mountain range seemed to have been occupied by monsters.

And the king among them is the Golden Holy Dragon.

"The Golden Holy Dragon Clan!"

Looking at the two ends in front of him, Yan Ling'er's grin became even wider.

I was worried about what happened in Guling Mountain. Now, with them coming to my door, it is much simpler.

"Zhuang, are you deaf when I speak to you?"

The golden holy dragon in front looked at the human race talking to himself and frowned slightly.

Anger suddenly rose to the sky.

In this forest, except for the big bosses in Guling Mountain at the back, not to mention being treated indifferently, even flattery and flattery are difficult to catch in their eyes.

However, they did not know what kind of existence they were facing.

Before Yan Ling'er could say anything, the little puppy on his shoulders was smiling with a childish expression of contentment. He jumped up and landed on the rocks on the ground in front of him.

While leaping, he moved deftly towards the golden holy dragon.

Compared to the domineering golden holy dragon, the actions of the little milk dog can be described as gentle and soft.

However, a little monster without any fire power could not fall into the eyes of the Golden Holy Dragon. After all, what they wanted to drive away at this time were the two "pigs" in front of them.

"Huh, looking for death!"

Looking at the two human races in front of them who were turning a deaf ear, the golden holy dragon finally became furious.

Looking up to the sky and roaring, the huge golden dragon body soared into the sky. In the next breath, it ran through the air. Under the terrifying momentum, the fire power in the body was also released. As the huge body ran, it was rolled up and messy.

of rocks.

For a moment, the valley vibrated, like an ancient ferocious beast that blocked out the sky and vented its anger before hunting.

Middle stage of spirit demon realm!

The moment the violent fire power appears, its state of mind is immediately revealed.

Even so, with the power of the golden holy dragon's bloodline and his own physical strength, the pressure of the two golden holy dragons in front of him is enough to reach the late stage of the spirit demon realm.

And such strength is not weak in Yuxi Guyuan.

"Come die!"

A distance of a hundred feet, under the long strides of meteors, arrived in an instant.

Looking at the dumbfounded human race who were so close, the Golden Holy Dragon smiled contemptuously from the corner of his mouth, and the dragon claws that covered the sky fell from the sky, heading straight towards Yan Ling'er and Qin Xue in front of him and tore away.

If this blow hits two people, it will definitely turn into two pieces of blood mist.

However, the moment the dragon's claw fell, Qin Xue's eyes widened and a faint smile appeared.

That smile is like a willow tree in the spring breeze.

Smooth vertically and horizontally!

However, in the next breath, mysterious pink light spots appeared in the surrounding ten feet, and then, in an instant, pink lotuses suddenly bloomed and appeared in front of the two golden holy dragons.

The sudden change shocked the two golden holy dragons in front of them.

Before they could move, a terrifying dragon pressure fell from the sky behind them and fell on the body of the golden holy dragon. It felt like a 10,000-pound girdle.

However, this is not the most terrifying existence.

The moment the dragon clan's pressure appeared, the pressure derived from the power of blood instantly made them feel the worthlessness of their own blood. In an instant, the last line of defense in their hearts collapsed completely.

The two golden holy dragons in the middle stage of the spirit demon realm completely lost their combat effectiveness in just an instant.

It is even said that at this time, they have become soft-footed shrimps!