Yan Ling fantasy world

The Secret Land of Pagoda!

In the center of a mysterious and silent formation, the blood-red spirit fox slowly moved forward. As soon as it took a breath, its figure suddenly stopped, and its eyes stared in front of it, as if it was seeing a horrifying scene.

In the blink of an eye, scarlet color enveloped the entire eyeball.

"Yan Linger?"

With a whisper, the next second, the blood-red spirit fox's throat rolled, and a mouthful of blood spat out...

"puff!"

"Have you met the great calamity?"

The scarlet eyes of the blood-red spirit fox turned rapidly. In disbelief, she stared at the palm of her hand, where a faint light slowly flashed.

"Recovered again?"

"Haha, the little guy seems to have really become stronger, so quickly..."

In the blink of an eye, the scarlet color in his eyes disappeared, and then calmed down, and a smile appeared on his cheeks.

This spirit fox is clearly Xue Jingyan.

However, at this time, except for the same color of hair, her temperament and body were completely different from before.

The feeling of explosive power emanating from the whole body is even more chilling.

And when she stood in this mysterious formation, the point that matched the formation was even more like a god.

"Jie Jie..."

"Has the dignified Pattern Saint also begun to cultivate the power of the physical body?"

When everything was silent, a low, cunning laughter suddenly sounded in the void. The timbre of the voice made it difficult to distinguish between male and female for a moment.

The eyes suddenly converged, and Xue Jingyan's face suddenly became cold, and the murderous intent pierced the sky.

"Gee, if you suffered a loss ten thousand years ago, will you suffer again after ten thousand years?"

"Morosheng!"

There was a cold air in the sky, and everything was silent. When Morosheng's name resounded through this secret place, the breath in the sky suddenly solidified. In an instant, it was as if thousands of eyes were focused here.

That being who is superior to all living beings in the illusion world actually moved here?

"Suffering?"

"Jiejie, Jingyan, you know, I didn't intend to attack you ten thousand years ago. If you had chosen me at the beginning, it wouldn't have ended like this, and I wouldn't have been able to do it?"

"Can't do it?"

"Gee, Morosheng, don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say such a thing?"

"The Chaos Beast that has been together for hundreds of years, the Shengxuan that has been following you, you have done something about it, what else can't you do?"

"Chaos beast?"

"Jie Jie is just a traitor, let alone Shengxuan. A follower is enough to fulfill his value. What's more, he is still alive today."

"Moreover, his strength has reached the semi-saint realm again. Do you think Yan Ling'er can bear it?"

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie..."

In the void, cunning laughter lingered in the sky, and a semi-holy sound caused Xue Jingyan's heart to fall into the abyss.

Although half-saints are not completely holy, they have already entered the realm of saints. In the fantasy world of flame spirits, semi-saints are also saint ancestors, and they all accept the admiration of the flames of heaven and earth.

Unexpected, but also expected.

Shengxuan's potential is not the one with the best potential among the many friends he once had, but he is definitely among the best.

I have been reborn for thousands of years, and what has Shengxuan experienced?

unknown.

However, if Shengxuan has already reached the semi-saint realm, why is Delingqu still in the state of being divided into three parts of the world? Why are the saints still dormant in the four forbidden places?

All doubts, no answers.

Xue Jingyan stared into the void, the smile on her face gradually solidified, and the cold murderous intent raged.

The fox claw was suddenly raised and then dropped suddenly, until it reached the formation pattern.

Suddenly, the long-quiet flame array trembled slightly, and in the next breath, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed, lighting up the space.

And above the head, a huge black shadow mask shrouded down, like a ghost.

"roll!"

A sharp shout.

In the formation pattern, the majestic power of the flame pattern soared into the sky, and in an instant, the ghost shadow was scattered without any resistance.

"Jiejie...Jingyan, don't be angry. As long as you are willing, the mother of the saints..."

"boom!"

Before the voice of the ghost in the void finished speaking, the voice that shot straight into the sky was instantly dispersed by the power of the flame pattern.

As the ghost shadow disappeared, the sky also became brighter.

"Half Saint!"

Xue Jingyan stared forward, her eyes filled with worry. However, when she looked ahead at the door of a long and ancient cave, her eyes were once again filled with determination.

"In the past ten thousand years, we have overcome no matter how difficult it is. Ling'er, I believe that today's Shengxuan will definitely not be able to keep you..."

In the blink of an eye, his eyes were firm, his stopped steps slowly lifted up, and all around him, the flame patterns all over the sky were also pulled by it in an instant.

Whoosh!

As the breeze blew by, the surrounding flame patterns suddenly and mysteriously gathered towards Xue Jingyan's huge body, until they disappeared into her body.

Click!

And at the moment when the flame pattern disappeared, the ancient cave door in front slowly opened on its own, and a majestic prehistoric energy poured out, covering the entire space in the blink of an eye.

"It's been ten thousand years, it's time to get back what's yours!"

Whispering softly, Xue Jingyan's huge body once again transformed into a beautiful and moving human woman. At this time, in her palm, there was a Liyuan pen that made people's hearts tremble.

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Guling Mountain!

The Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon looked up into the void, looking at the golden holy dragon walking out of the air. His dark body trembled slightly, especially when he heard Long Song's words, his heart sank to the bottom.

"die?"

"Asshole, what on earth did you do to Yan Linger?"

"roar!"

After shouting loudly, a dragon roar resounded throughout the world, the body of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon suddenly grew in size, and the terrifying power of thunder filled the air at this moment.

From a distance, it looked like a natural disaster and a thunderstorm descending, forming a terrifying sea of ​​thunder on the top of Guling Mountain, and his momentum had already far exceeded the power range of the Supreme Realm.

The aura of such sudden changes made Long Song, who had just walked out of the space crack, suddenly startled.

All things in heaven and earth are alive and spiritual, showing strength and respecting by coercion.

In front of me, this dark Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon is clearly only as strong as the Supreme Realm. Why can it reach the Transformation Realm with such pressure?

I don't know why, but the fear inside me is even worse.

At the beginning, he had full confidence in dealing with it, but now, not only had he suffered heavy losses in the previous battle, but the Nine-corruption Vajra Python that had been fused with the demon spirit was also broken in the space crack.

Double trauma, it is inevitable that I feel defeated.

However, even so, the majesty of the powerful Huazun Realm is still here, and he did not retreat directly in the face of the Chaos Emperor Dragon.

With a wave of his hand, a golden dragon claw glove appeared on his hands.

"Hmph, a baby dragon of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon is so arrogant. Do you think the ranking of Wan Yao Lu can really decide everything?"

Under the contemptuous voice, the figure of Long Song in the void suddenly trembled, and the figure disappeared instantly, and then reappeared above the head of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon.

"Come die!"

"Pig!"