Chapter 1670 Yufu Sacred Palace Yang Ling

"Young Palace Master!" The moment Han Qing, who was fleeing, stopped, Yang Ling had already appeared beside him.

Yang Ling nodded, and his divine sense swept away, and he immediately found that several Dao realm breaths were rapidly approaching.

"Woo~Woo~"

With a few terrifying roars, the space fluctuated, and in the tumbling spiritual mist, three giant demon insects like big centipedes rushed out, one by one the black armor was covered with golden markings, and the red hook claws under the body were densely packed with hundreds of meters long The halo of light burst out, and the surrounding space was shattered layer by layer with every stroke, and the three giant demon insects seemed to rush out of another space.

Yang Ling didn't move, watching the three demon insects surround him, and Han Qing was like eating a reassuring pill at this time, slowly tidying up his armor, and then slowly pulled out the long knife behind his back.

In the past few years, Hanqing's realm has not grown much, but his breath has calmed down a lot, and his comprehension of the rules has obviously increased a lot.

The three-headed demon insect is all in the Dao realm, but Yang Ling's attention fell on the back of the demon insect, because there are three monsters sitting on it that are seven or eight thousand meters tall and have long branches and eight forks, the appearance is not easy to describe, anyway, it looks weirder than the hideous, and it is completely impossible to distinguish between the body and the head, just like a bunch of vines wrapped together, and a cloud of blue light in the middle keeps turning, it may be the eyes, or it may be the mouth!

"Do you know what race this is?" Yang Ling asked Han Qing.

Han Qing shook his head, "Young Palace Master, the Spirit Realm has nearly 10 million realms, countless Spirit Mountains, and millions of races of all sizes, my main task was to garrison the Spirit Mountain Holy Spirit Palace, responsible for protecting the safety of the Holy Maiden, and there is not much contact with the races in the outside world, but Tanna said that they should be a hybrid of the demon race and the demon race, and they are the most powerful race in this area." ”

And just as Yang Ling and Han Qing were talking, the three monsters suddenly attacked, the blue light on their bodies flashed, and a rattan full of spikes burst out, like a giant python rolling towards the two.

Yang Ling pursed his lips, raised his hand and grabbed it forward, only to see a palm thousands of meters in size appear out of thin air, grabbed the three thorn vines in his hand at once, and then gently tugged, "Come down!"

In Yang Ling's understated voice, the three monsters were directly ripped off the back of the demon insect.

Several frightened squeaky screams sounded in Yang Ling's mind, and the three thorny vines twisted and struggled desperately, but they couldn't break free from Yang Ling's palm, and the three-headed demon worm also whined and roared and pounced.

"Boom~"

A golden and silver intertwined light rose into the air around Yang Ling's body, and the time and space within a radius of millions of miles suddenly became like a quagmire, and the three huge demon insects desperately swiped their hook claws, but their movements were slowly soaring, and they were already less than a thousand meters away from Yang Ling, but they couldn't get closer for half a minute.

"It's ...... Mystery ~ " The three monsters who were dragged by Yang Ling stopped struggling in horror, and their huge bodies began to tremble.

"Tell me, what race are you?" Yang Ling asked lightly.

Reaching the Dao realm, communication actually has nothing to do with language, most of them can communicate directly through the divine soul, and while speaking, it is actually releasing the power of the divine soul, not to mention the cheating device of the miner system, basically most races can communicate with each other, even if they can't communicate, Yang Ling can also use a powerful divine sense to directly invade the other party's body and forcibly obtain the information needed to obtain the memory.

"Seniors, we ...... We are the Thorns. One of the guys replied with unusual fear.

Yang Ling let go of his hand, and the three thorn demons hurriedly put away their rattans, trembling like a small motor out of control, one by one did not dare to make any superfluous movements, but the demon insects of the Three Dou Dao Realm hurriedly turned their bodies with the intention of breaking through the void and escaping at the same time that Yang Ling let go of the power of suppressing the rules of time and space.

"Let's go, go to your Spirit Mountain!"

Yang Ling stepped forward lightly, and suddenly a terrifying aura swept out, whether it was Hanqing or the Thorn Demon, or even the three-headed demon worm, he didn't react at all, he only felt a stream of light flashing in front of him, and when he saw it clearly, there was already a majestic spiritual mountain covering an area of hundreds of millions of miles in front of him.

The Spirit Mountain is like a giant island floating in the tumbling spiritual mist, a transparent light mask is hundreds of millions of kilometers in diameter, and the entire small spiritual realm is like a huge transparent bubble suspended in the sea of spiritual mist.

At the same time as Yang Ling appeared, a terrifying coercion fell from the sky, the entire transparent bubble shook violently a few times, and countless dense black cracks cracked on the surface, and the huge spiritual mountain also sank down, and countless mountains on the rolling mountains began to collapse, and suddenly the entire spiritual mountain resounded one after another frightened roars, and then a terrifying aura rose into the sky, and several of the hundreds of thousands of meters long thorn vines directly pierced the sky and rolled down towards Yang Ling.

"Stop~" With an angry shout, I saw a momentum stronger than Yang Ling appear on the top of the highest mountain, and then the void shook, and a huge figure 100 kilometers high slowly condensed, full of breath, and the rich power of rules was pushed away layer by layer, directly dissolving the pressure brought by Yang Ling in an instant.

"I don't know which clan of friends are attacking my demon realm!" A mighty voice suddenly appeared in Yang Ling's mind.

I went, there was a guy from the Xuan Realm!

Yang Ling paused for a moment and then a 10,000-meter-long seven-colored sword appeared above his head, and then said lightly: "Yufu Holy Palace Yang Ling, if you don't want to exterminate the clan, quickly release my friend!"

"Yufu Sacred Palace?!" The tall and mighty light and shadow on the top of the mountain trembled and almost fell off the mountain, and quickly put away his momentum, a ripple spread out in front of him, and then a guy who was two meters tall and about the same length as the human race appeared in front of Yang Ling, but there was an extra eye in the center of his eyebrows, but his pupils were a vortex emitting blue light, and he said in a very frightened voice: "I don't know if it is the holy envoy who has come, and I have lost my welcome!"

"Where is my friend?" Yang Ling said coldly.

"The holy envoy is angry, please take a seat on Lingshan, and I will release him immediately!"

"Hmph!" Yang Ling stepped out and landed in the highest mountain peak with a cold light, only to see a splendid flower, tree and vine, a palace made of huge stones suspended above a huge spiritual lake, and seven or eight monsters exuding the aura of the Dao realm were standing at the gate of the palace in fear.

Yang Ling swaggered into the palace after falling, and then sat on a huge stone chair, several monsters stood tremblingly next to him and didn't know what to do, and after a while, Tanna walked in accompanied by the guys from the Xuan Realm.