The dense cracks on the Vajra Flame Breaker Spear continued to spread, and finally like a spider web, it reached the head of the Vajra Flame Breaker Lance, and this process was only instantaneous.

Yan Ling'er looked down at the Ancient Heaven Breaking Array in front of him, shook his head, and a helpless smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

"Hey... The three-grade spiritual weapon, after all, is still a little lower!"

The three-grade spirit weapon is indeed too high-grade to fight at this level, and it can even be said to be vulnerable.

However, when the Vajra Flame Breaking Spear was broken inch by inch, it never shattered, a little golden flame attached to the spear, and the fierce spirit ancient gun intent posture was still the same, and the many demon spirits in front of them saw this, and they just ignited a trace of excitement, but at this moment, it was as if they had not entered an ice cave.

"However, it is enough to solve the problems of demon pigs and dogs!"

On top of the Vajra Flame Breaking Spear, the golden flames suddenly intensified, and the cracked Vajra Flame Breaking Spear finally couldn't withstand this kind of flame injection, and it directly shattered violently.

The demonic aura illusion spear that attacked from the rear, after there was no resistance, immediately attacked sharply, there was only a distance of one spear, and in an instant, the spear reached a few feet in front of Yan Ling'er's eyebrows.

The spear shattered, turning into countless golden shards, and it was also directly covered by the spear of the demonic energy.

"Broken..."

Looking at the sharp edge of the spear that was only a few feet away, the smile on the corner of Yan Ling'er's mouth had not yet dispersed, the corners of her mouth were slightly pulled, and the broken words weighed like a thousand catties and spit out, directly pressing on everyone's hearts.

The spear enchanted by the rich dark black demonic qi fell apart in an instant, turning into a sky full of dark black demonic qi, like a thundercloud in the sky.

The terrifying coercion was also in front of Yan Ling'er, and it dissipated with the separation of the spear.

However, everything is far from over, just like the center of the thundercloud's demonic energy, the golden light passed by, and in the next moment, many golden-red flames gradually ignited in the "thundercloud", directly burning the dark black demonic qi in an instant, and the fragments of the shattered Vajra Flame Breaking Spear all appeared in front of everyone.

Without the slightest downward trend, the sky was suspended in the void, and the sky was full of golden-yellow fragments that ignited golden-red flames, and the sharp edge pointed directly at the many magic pillars in front of him.

Whoa... Whoa...

The sky-high golden fragments of the suspended void streaked across the sky, leaving behind golden-red tails, and blasted directly towards the magic pillar, so fast that it was directly like penetrating the void.

Before many demon spirits could reflect, the fragments like a storm of wind and rain came in an instant.

Countless golden fragments are like threading needles, directly piercing the magic pillar, introducing the next one, and the same, just a breath, there are countless fine holes the size of cotton needles left on the magic pillar, and the eyes are insufficient, that is, they can't see the slightest, as if there is nothing.

Liu Qingyun and the others below, hundreds of feet away, looked at the void, everything happened in an instant, and with their strength in the realm, they couldn't see what was happening in the void at all.

Only the luxurious Vajra Flame Breaking Spear was instantly shattered by the magic spear, and finally turned into nothingness, and the huge dark black magic spear was instantly burned into nothingness by the golden-red flames, and the disappearance between the two was also the same breath, as if they were all gone.

But the smile that never faded from the corner of the young man's mouth let him know that at this time, it should be Yan Ling'er who has the upper hand.

It's just that there has been no substantial progress in this occupation, on the contrary, Yan Ling'er seems to be even more miserable, not only being beaten to the center of the eyebrows by the magic spear, but also losing a worthy weapon.

After all, in the battle with the beetle king, everyone also saw how terrifying the power of this golden spear was, especially the ancient charm emanating from the golden spear, which made him feel a trace of fear.

"Who has the upper hand?" Seeing this, Liu Qingyun, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the play, asked, her words full of curiosity.

"Although I don't want to admit it, it seems that the demon spirit has the upper hand, and it is not easy for the young man to be able to defend this time, if the weapon is a little worse, I am afraid that he will die!"

Looking at Yan Ling'er in the void, Di Mo on the side shook his head and said, but just after he said something, Liu Qingyun on the side asked rhetorically: "However, Yan Ling'er has always had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and it doesn't look like she has fallen into a downwind!"

"When he was fighting in Tianshui Town, when he was beaten to death, the corners of his mouth were also smiling!"

Di Mo remembered that Di Yuxin told him, the smile on the young man's face when he left, and he felt incredible, but now it seems to be the same. It's just that as everyone knows, the smile of the young man that day was Emperor Xinlian's crazy devouring spirit grass, spirit fruit, and the joy that he still had left.

Di Mo's words, although there is a reason, but it can't arouse resonance, everyone is looking at the void boy, the latter's expression at the moment is indeed weird.

"It's true that the boy has the upper hand, and it's not just the upper hand, if the demon spirit doesn't have a backhand, the battle should be over!"

Just when Di Mo, Liu Qingyun and the others were puzzled, Yue Jiechen looked at the young man with a solemn face, although the other people here had not seen the battle process in the void clearly, but with his five-stage perception of the realm, as well as his excellent spiritual power, he could still clearly see the whole process of the battle.

Especially at the end of the battle, the boy used the fragment of the Vajra Flame Breaker Gun to deliver the final blow, although it was not a spiritual skill, but the golden-red flame attached to the fragment told him that this kind of method was no different from a spiritual skill.

In the end, the fragments penetrated many magic pillars, and with the lessons of the past, he could also guess the consequences.

The immortal flame is pervasive, and it was previously penetrated into the magic pillar through the head of the Vajra Flame Breaker Gun, causing the magic pillar to explode and the demon spirit to turn into nothingness.

Yue Jiechen's words, only the result, no explanation, everyone listened to it with a look of ignorance.

Between heaven and earth, there are more and more golden-red flames, densely packed, and faintly, there is already a tendency to connect.

Not only that, but many ancient trees in the Hanging Peak were also ignited in an instant with golden-red flames, and finally the Hanging Peak was like entering the world of fire, but at this moment, next to the main hall, there was a space of dozens of zhang next to Yue Jiechen, Di Mo and others, directly surrounding everyone and making them unharmed.

In addition, there is also a space of dozens of zhang on the side of the beetle ant emperor in the distance, so that they will not be damaged.

"Senior..."

Yes...

Just after Liu Qingyun and the others held back for a moment, just when they were about to ask, in the void, in a magic pillar that stood on the opposite side, a miserable roar suddenly sounded, the magic pillar was dozens of feet up and down, and a little golden-red flame slowly lit up, and finally in the center of the magic pillar, it was all bright.

Yes...

Ahhh

Not only that, but at the same time, there were nearly ten magic pillars around them, which also began to burn directly, and the golden-red flames were like demon spirit nemesis, and the demon spirit roared in the magic pillar, which was earth-shattering.

"It's... What did Yan Ling'er do?"

The sudden change made Liu Qingyun and the others stunned for a moment, and they knew that such a change had occurred.

Rumble... Rumble... Boom boom...

The sound of earth-shattering explosions sounded one after another, and each time an explosion was caused by the explosion of a magic pillar and the fall of a demon spirit.

In just a few breaths, there are only dozens of demon pillars left in the square, which means that dozens of demon spirits have fallen, how terrifying this kind of battle is, the demon spirits have reached the lord of a county, and such a fall, even the huge Phoenix Continent can't afford it.

Not only that, but when the demon spirits fell one after another, among the remaining dozens of huge demon pillars, there were still golden-red flames that were ignited one after another.

Noble and unwarm, but with a mysterious power.

Yes...

Ahhh

The voices in the magic pillar sounded again, the roar was miserable, so that I had to listen to the heart, smell the torment, and then, just when everyone thought that the magic pillar was about to explode, a mysterious cry for help erupted in the center of the magic pillar.

"Demon Ancestor... Help me..."

After the roar of the first magic pillar, among the remaining magic pillars, there were also roars one after another, like helplessness after a painful struggle, and also a failure after a challenge.

"Demon Ancestor... Help me...!"

"Demon Ancestor... Demon Ancestor... Help me...!!"

Yan Ling'er looked down at the many demon pillars, looking at him who already had golden-red flames rising, the smile on the corner of his mouth was about to spread, but suddenly, when he heard the demon spirit say, his thoughts suddenly tightened, and an ominous feeling slowly rose.

However, just when he was nervous and his mind fell into a momentary sluggishness, in the void, an ancient and long-standing aura of an old man who seemed to have gone through thousands of reincarnations slowly rose.

"Alas... Ten Veins Sparrow Venerable, the old man has collected more than 100 disciples, and there are not many left that have been burned by your immortal flames for thousands of years, and now he is really going to kill them all?"

In the hanging peak, the voice was also drifting, but it was nowhere to be seen, and everyone could feel his presence, because the coercion was so real that everyone felt extremely miserable when they breathed.

What makes everyone even more depressed is the title of the Ten Veins Sparrow.

Venerable, that is the cultivator who breaks the rules of heaven and earth and grasps the true meaning of the fire spirit, the existence above the reality of the human race, and the existence of the supreme realm of the demon race and the demon race.

This is the prerequisite for the domination of one continent and the breaking of the 10,000-year catastrophe in the Lingqu Continent.

For 10,000 years, no one has broken through the Lingqu Continent, only the legendary man 10,000 years ago, the only idol in everyone's minds: Yan Ling'er, has just reached the height.

This moment is like a reappearance of 10,000 years.

On the more than ten magic pillars in front of him, the golden-red flames that had already burned up retreated silently when the old man's breath was permeated, perhaps as a result of being baked by the immortal flames, dozens of demon pillars suddenly exploded at the same time.

More than ten figures appeared in the void in an instant, but at this moment, the aura of more than ten demon spirits was extremely sluggish, and on their faces, there were golden-red flame marks, like imprints.

"Hmph... You old ghost, won't you survive for hundreds of years?"

Just when the figure of the demon spirit was fully revealed, another voice sounded in the void, but unlike the Demon Ancestor, when this voice came out, above the void behind Yan Ling'er, the body of a fiery red bird and demon beast of dozens of zhang suddenly transformed.

"Flaming Golden Crowned Eagle!"

Seeing the huge demon beast that suddenly appeared, Ye Qingyao was the first to cheer in a low voice, the fiery red golden crested eagle had a lot to do with her, and now, the huge flying flame beast above the void, the fiery red posture, immediately made her think, but when she looked carefully, she shook her head again.

"No, it's not the fiery golden crested eagle, the breath is different, the appearance is different, and even the muscle lines in the body are different in color!"

"This is what kind of flying demon beast, thousands of years after its fall, it still has such a residual power. Venerable, there are still such ruins in the Lingqu Continent!"

Ye Qingyao looked up at the void, the shadow of a huge demon beast appeared, and she finally knew why Yan Ling'er's strength had suddenly increased, all of which may be inseparable from the flying flame beasts in this void.

What was even more incredible to him was that the Venerable who suddenly appeared in front of him seemed to be two.

"The Ten Veins Bird Venerable is joking, if you breathe for a few more years, I'm afraid it will be you who stand in an unfavorable situation!"

"Gurgle... And, then, you will fall completely!"