Volume 1 The Controversy of Spiritual Objects Chapter 159 Out of the Demon Cave and Into the Peach Spring

Yan Ling'er, who stopped in place, looked at the slight changes in the Emperor Heart Lotus, and the horror in his heart was even worse, although he had tried to imagine what level the power of the Emperor Heart Lotus would reach, but when he really saw it now, the horror in his heart was still even stronger.

"Emperor Xinlian... You can actually speed up your maturity by devouring demon souls?"

"Also, how can the Emperor Heart Lotus in the Ring have grown to such a level, it is the spiritual grass of the Aroma Hall? No, that's just how much, how can it be impossible to let him give birth to flowers, the growth of the Emperor Heart Lotus that Jingyan said is far from this. ”

Yan Ling'er's eyebrows revealed a lot of incredible, such a change was too mysterious.

He recalled the last time he saw Di Xinlian, when it was only the size of a round table, and although the rhizome was extremely hard, it was far from flowering and bearing fruit, and it was not like this.

"No, it's the ancient aura rising from the Yan Mansion?"

Such a strange scene, if it weren't for something related to the ancient atmosphere, it would not have been possible to have such a result.

No, to be precise, it has something to do with the mysterious tombstone in the Yan Mansion.

"In any case, with the intervention of Emperor Xinlian and his strong posture, there are many demon slaves and demon souls here, I am afraid that it is not in its eyes, so it is lucky to survive. ”

Yan Ling'er looked at Emperor Xinlian's heart with great determination.

"Taoluo, this spirit plant is mysterious and abnormal, let's attack together, don't leave your hands. ”

Chishui Snake Demon Mohe looked at the demon soul of his clan, which was devoured and purified in an instant, and he also recognized the hardships of this battle, and said solemnly to the peach ape demon peach beside him.

"Good!"

Taoluo also agreed with Mohe very much, and replied solemnly, but after he replied, he immediately looked at the many demon slaves behind him, and his words were full of sternness: "You have to do your best, if you don't want to become the dry bones of this forest!"

The threatening words swept past the many demon slaves, but when they were heard in the ears of many demon slaves, they were like a life-threatening cold charm.

The empty eyes of many flame beast demon slaves flashed with dark black light, and after an instant, they were shrouded in a rich demonic qi, and the burning demonic qi seemed to burn in the eyes.

It was also under the sharp sound of the peach falling, in the next second, many demon slaves directly turned into demon shadows and headed towards the holy lotus, which was already extremely bright in this dark black mist forest, and it seemed to be even more eye-catching at this moment.

"Hmph... This saint is not a spiritual plant, this saint is a holy demon..."

"I don't know what time the illusion world is, how long has it been since I moved my muscles and bones, I'm afraid I've forgotten it for a long time, and I can move it today. ”

Another long-standing voice of invective and exclamation rose from the dark mist.

Yan Ling'er listened to the sound of the source, the shock in her heart was self-evident, and the curiosity in her heart was also itching like an ant walking, her eyes widened, and she wanted to see what kind of means this holy product Emperor Heart Lotus had.

Seeing the lotus flowers beside him, the golden light suddenly bloomed, and a gesture of contempt for the world was displayed...

"How... What's going on?"

"Big brother, don't go, that's the means of the Holy Emperor Xinlian. ”

"Big brother... Great..."

Just as Yan Ling'er stared at Emperor Xinlian's golden light blooming with wide eyes, the scene in front of her suddenly changed, a fresh breeze swept across her cheeks, and in the next moment, the golden light disappeared in front of her eyes, and what came into her eyes was full of dark black mist, as well as many dark black trees that retreated at great speed.

"Big brother..."

"Demon brother..."

"Kill..."

Yan Ling'er, who felt the sharp retreat of the scene, realized that he had escaped from the demon cave, but at the same time, he also left the center of the battle circle of the Emperor Heart Lotus.

Overlooking the spiritual consciousness of Yanfu, he shouted twice towards the central tombstone of Yanfu again, but there was no change in the tombstone, and the pale red light was also slowly shining at this moment, and the ancient aura that permeated the whole body had not dissipated at this moment, and the control of the body was still completely out of control.

Yan Ling'er felt the changes in her body, and a stream of rich inflammatory power flowed into the hundred meridians and ten veins, however, the inflammatory power flowing into the hundred meridians and ten veins was like a fish in water, although it was extremely smooth, but the control of the body was still not in her hands, and Yan Ling'er, who was struggling to no avail, had regret in her eyes.

The sound of the attack magic skills of the demon souls behind him also exploded as promised.

"Peach Ape Hooks..."

"The Red Water Annihilation..."

Ten thousand years ago, he had never seen the Holy Emperor Xinlian make a move, and now he finally had the opportunity, but he couldn't help himself, and he passed directly in front of him.

However, just as he was leaving, his body suddenly stunted, as if he had been struck by lightning.

An extremely painful feeling gradually ignited from the depths of the primordial spirit, like the pain of cutting flesh, a tragic and screaming voice, sounded in the distance in this mist: "Brother Demon... My Emperor Heart Lotus... That's my holy helper, don't leave him like this!"

At this moment, he realized that he was so gone, and Di Xinlian was afraid that he was about to slip out of his hands, but he didn't know when he would be able to return.

"Ahh

In the ethereal void, like his own screams, it was also floating behind him, however, at this moment, Yan Ling'er had long been far away from the place where the Emperor Xinlian was fighting.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Two screams in succession came from the depths of the mist, however, the sound at this moment was no longer the many demon souls and demon slaves behind him, but the depths of the mist in front of him.

Yan Ling'er, who was moving forward quickly, looked at the many trees that were full of demonic energy, and his eyebrows also showed a look of doubt, at this moment, his body was already out of control, but he himself could clearly perceive the many changes around him.

Before he met Mohe, Taoluo and many demon souls and demon slaves, he felt that the battle circle was not far from him, but who knew that after he escaped from the demon cave, he hadn't reached it for so long.

"Isn't it, the battle circle is shifting, or is it feeling our coming?"

"It shouldn't be, this place seems to be occupied by the demons, even if you feel the breath of me or Emperor Xinlian, shouldn't you approach quickly?

Many strong winds in front of him suddenly attacked in his direction from the mist, and the surrounding trees fell in pieces, and the sound of the trees collapsing could still be faintly heard.

According to the sound of the trees collapsing, Yan Ling'er felt the distance of the battle circle, but based on his judgment at the moment, he was extremely puzzled in his heart.

Because at this moment, he can clearly feel that controlling his body must be controlled by the demon saint in the inky black tombstone, and it will definitely not be the demon saint, but as he chases all the way, the fleeing creatures are also far away, and this distance seems to come from fear, fear of them.

Although Yan Ling'er was puzzled at the moment, he also had no independent choice, but even so, he felt that the speed of "himself" was much faster than the movement speed of the opponent's battle circle.

"Hey... If it's too late to catch up like this, I'm afraid that Yayoi's twenty-eight Demon Formation has already been formed, and at that time, it will still be a dead end!"

In this way, chasing for a while, Yan Ling'er's face became more and more ugly, he had not been short since he entered this realm of illusion, and he didn't know what level the outside world had reached, was Gu Luosheng okay?

"Yayoi at this moment, won't it already constitute success?"

"No, with such an attack that can interfere with true intentions, how can this illusory realm be outside the battle circle?

For this kind of judgment, Yan Ling'er is absolutely sure, it is not possible, ten thousand years ago, his mastery of true meaning was absolutely able to explore the entire continent of the Lingqu Continent, here, if there is an existence in the Supreme Realm, how can he escape his own perception!

In the same way, Yan Ling'er's anxiety still did not decrease in the slightest, although he judged that Yayoi's twenty-eight Demon Formation had not been formed, but it was not far from it, and the danger was not reduced at all, so he should have broken this illusion realm earlier.

The more this happens, the more anxious my heart becomes.

Whoa...

"Well, do you know that you are in a hurry? If we ink again, I'm afraid we'll all have to die here. ”

While being anxious, Yan Ling'er suddenly felt that the speed of her body had increased suddenly, and her heart was immediately pleasantly surprised, this speed seemed to have reached the level of the Realm Flame Releaser, not only that, but it was even a point stronger.

In this way, he also whispered to Yanfu, with a hint of reproach in his words.

"With this speed, don't use it sooner!"

However, even in Yan Ling'er's words, there was still no response in the Yan Mansion, and the Mo black tombstone still emitted a faint light.

"This demon saint can control my body, but why didn't he say it?

"Isn't it unconscious control?"

Yan Ling'er felt the rich ancient aura that had suddenly grown in the hundred meridians and ten veins, and at this moment, he also clearly felt the effect of these ancient aura on the growth of his strength.

But at the same time, he also felt the bearing of the meridians, and at this moment, if he increased by one more point, he was afraid that many meridians would face a shattering situation.

The more this happened, the more he was amazed at how powerful the spiritual sense in the tombstone was, and after 10,000 years, there was still such precise control, which could make his fragile body just right to bear the power it gave him.

However, just as he was amazed, in the dark mist, the sound of trickling water slowly floated from far and near, and the sound of the explosion of the battle circle finally stopped at this moment, like the sound of a terrorist attack of battle, which had disappeared in the trickling water.

"Huh, it's over, or is it already killed?"

Before Yan Ling'er could think too much, her figure had already penetrated the dark black mist, and a few feet away from the space in front of her, a dazzling scene suddenly appeared. Here, there is no dark mist, there are no trees with demonic energy, there are no corpses everywhere, there is no silence here, it is like an underground purgatory.

There are flowers and birds, waterfalls of dozens of feet, and a stream that flows endlessly.

Seeing such a situation, Yan Ling'er was dumbfounded and said to herself, "How can this be?"

Looking around, looking at this dark black mist directly in the center, but only a hundred feet of narrow and bright place, my heart was both amazed and joyful.

"In this demon cave, there is a paradise?"