Volume 1 The Controversy of Spiritual Objects Chapter 184 Burn All Things, It's Over!

Looking at the disappearance of the remaining dozens of demon spirits, the iron-faced "Yan Ling'er" was annoyed in his eyes, when he had sent away the Moon Absolute Dust, the Ant Emperor and other creatures before, he used the power of his true intention to shake the Floating and Sinking Mysterious Spirit Technique.

I didn't know that I was so soft-hearted for a while, but I caused such trouble.

The Demon Ancestor directly used the remnants of his true intention power as a guide to try to send away these dozens of demon spirits, although he didn't know what the strength of this continent was now, the power of dozens of demon spirits was too small to use at all.

But if the news of the Nineth-Order Floating Slaughter Tower leaks out, it is very likely to attract the demons to fight with all their might, and it may even attract the demons from outside the continent to come, after all, the Nineth-Order Floating Pagoda is too important.

Once you miss it, the secret is not guaranteed, and the injustice is really big.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this!"

Yan Ling'er, who was in the sea of consciousness, naturally heard what the Demon Ancestor said, and just let people go, that is, he asked the Ten Veins Sparrow Venerable to do this, but now he has caused trouble.

"It's okay, little guy, my Ten Veins Bird Venerable has killed all my life, and there are not many demons, demons, and human races who died in my hands, and it is also a merit to be able to save a few people before they finally die. ”

"But..."

Yan Ling'er just wanted to speak again, but he was instantly controlled by an invisible force, making him speechless.

"Little guy, before I die, I can still see my Vermilion Bird Spirit Demon Clan, and it can be regarded as a feast for my eyes to be able to reach your level of Nirvana Rebirth, not to mention, I am a dead person, and the fate I have left behind is to protect the Nineth-Order Floating Pagoda of the Liberation Spirit and exterminate these demon species, although I have not been able to do so now. ”

The void was still, and the sizzling sound of the immortal flame burning was still floating in my ears, and the words of the Ten Veined Sparrow Venerable came from the sea of consciousness again.

"But I believe that you can fulfill this fate for me, because, in you, I see the side that I can't reach!"

"Would you have been willing?"

"For the sake of the human race, but also for the demon race!"

The words of the Ten Veins Bird Venerable were full of regret, his fate could not be completed, after all, he still couldn't let go, but he looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement, the latter's potential was even stronger than him, and in time, maybe he could become a great power.

In this way, it also greatly enhanced the anti-demon power, Yan Ling'er looked at the void in front of him, and there was nothing in the golden-red immortal flame, but it was as if a face appeared.

A handsome, dashing middle-aged man with a smile on his face, but he also has a lot of expectations.

"Senior... The juniors are willing to take responsibility, and they will definitely be able to protect the Ninth Order Floating Pagoda!"

Yan Ling'er said categorically, her eyes were full of determination.

It's just that he didn't speak, his rebirth after 10,000 years already had the will to protect his family and defend the Lingqu Continent, not only that, but if he wanted to be safe for his family and the safety of all living beings in the Lingqu Continent, he needed to fight the demons to the end.

This is also his fate, for the fate of the rise of the human race, such a fate, burned in the depths of the sea of consciousness.

"Truly... With your strength, what can you bear?"

"Truly... Laughing to death!"

Yan Ling'er's words were not hidden, and in the dark black demonic aura, the voice of the Demon Ancestor could be heard clearly.

Yan Ling'er didn't answer the Demon Ancestor's ridicule, and the Ten Veined Sparrow Venerable didn't answer either, and in the next moment, Yan Ling'er's flame power soul in the Yan Mansion suddenly surged.

At the same time, above Yan Ling'er's body, the golden-red flames were also slowly gassing.

Looking at the immortal flame of gas, Yan Ling'er didn't feel the slightest temperature, let alone the damage and discomfort of his body, but at this moment, he felt the continuous growth of his strength, and in the next realm, a terrifying flame force, from Yan Ling'er's delicate fingers, poured into the Spirit Liberation Ninth Order Futu Tower again, and the already extremely brilliant Futu Tower became brighter in an instant.

"Immortal flames, burn all things!"

The corners of Yan Ling'er's mouth moved slightly, and a terrifying ancient voice floated out of his mouth, anger, hatred, hatred, and many other emotions were all released at this moment.

The Hanging Peak was already shrouded in dark black demonic qi and golden-red flames, although the Ten Veined Sparrow Venerable had the advantage, but it had never been defeated, however, after "Yan Ling'er" recklessly injected flame power, the golden-red immortal flames surged instantly, and the red burning ocean was also shrouded in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, ancient trees and other vegetation have long been burned to ashes, and such a surge has caused many rocks to melt in an instant, turning into fiery red magma, flowing directly in the void.

The dark black demonic qi and the golden-red flames that were still in the confrontation were instantly decided, and the golden-red flames directly engulfed the dark-black demonic qi, and between heaven and earth, the heart-rending roar sounded in many places at this moment.

"Ten Veins Sparrow Venerable, you are so ruthless... Burning your spiritual sense, aren't you afraid that you will never be resurrected?"

"But, that's it, if you can't say that I'm burned out, I'm afraid it's really you who will lose in the end!

In the dark black demonic qi, the laughter of the demon ancestor floated out like a devil in the apocalypse, and in the next second, the rich dark black demonic qi scattered in an instant, and the battle that was in the confrontation instantly collapsed, and the dark black demonic qi directly integrated into the heaven and earth, and the golden-red immortal flame directly filled the entire hanging peak.

"Hmph... The deity has taken such a move, do you think that your evasive method will still have an effect?"

In the Hanging Peak, the golden-red immortal flame directly enveloped the entire Hanging Peak in the posture of burning heaven and earth, even in every corner and rock crack.

The heat of the flames heated up even further, and the rocks in the sky melted directly, flowing and falling, like molten rain.

Not only that, but the ground of the underground world gradually turned into a red ocean, and the rocks melted, directly turned into molten slurry, flowing there, and finally falling into the endless abyss.

The mysterious and abnormal quaint hall is also beginning to melt at this moment, and none of the building tiles and wall tiles are left.

"Ahh Ahh

Burning like this, the sound of deathly roars scorched by the fire between heaven and earth sounded one after another, and one after another, on the edge of the control of the floating and sinking mystical arts, gradually appeared, the fear and unwillingness on the face, and finally turned into a pile of white bones, integrated into the magma, turned into nothingness, and disappeared.

"Ten Veins Sparrow Venerable..."

A resentful voice in the void resounded through the heavens and the earth, but his words did not land, between the heavens and the earth, the dark black demonic qi instantly transformed into three arrow feathers, in front of the arrow feathers, there was no sharp spear, only a cloud of nothingness floating demonic qi.

In the next moment, the arrow feather suddenly headed towards the three directions of the void, and the golden-red immortal flame between heaven and earth was instantly cut apart.

At the same time, in the void, the golden-red immortal flames also immediately turned into three Vermilion Bird Spirit Demons, and chased directly towards the three arrow feathers.

"Since you're going to play, I'm going to see who wins!"

Whoa...

The speed of the three arrow feathers far exceeded the speed of the undead flame transformation Vermilion Bird Spirit Demon in the rear.

Seeing this, Yan Ling'er in the void frowned, the Demon Ancestor was dying, he didn't expect it to be like this, and he actually chose the beauty of an adult.

"Ahh Yes... Ahh

The roars of the three demon spirits sounded instantly when the arrow feathers arrived, but at the same time, three ripples appeared on the edge of the shattered hanging peak that had been controlled by the Floating and Sinking Mysterious Spirit Technique, as if they had been broken in an instant, and they returned to their previous form.

Yan Ling'er, who was looking at the place where the ripples occurred from a distance, naturally knew what this meant, a Demon Venerable's full force blow, thinking of three Demon Spirits, would definitely die, but the Demon Ancestor would never do such a useless thing when he was dying.

In this way, the secret of the Nineth-Order Floating Pagoda of the Liberation Spirit is afraid that it will be brought out of this place with three ripples.

As for whether it can be passed on to outsiders, it is unknown, and whether the demon spirit is in stock is unknown.

"Hmph... You old ghost, with such a blow, three little ghosts, can you still survive?"

The three golden-red immortal flame illusioned Vermilion Bird Spirit Demons immediately enveloped the three dark black arrow feathers, and the question of the Ten Vein Sparrow Venerable was not answered directly, only laughter and the sound of painful roars before burning death.

"Truly... Yes... Ahh

With the burning of the immortal flame, the voice of the Demon Ancestor finally slowly disappeared after supporting it for a while, and it disappeared like this, not a deep sleep, nor a convergence, but a real death, a complete fall.

The fall of the Demon Ancestor is also a complete announcement of the complete defeat of the Demon Clan in the Hanging Peak, but it is unknown what kind of bane the Demon Ancestor's final gesture will bring.

Just as the Demon Ancestor's miserable roar disappeared, the golden-red immortal flame was still burning, as if it could not be burned and could not be extinguished, and the molten lava in the underground world was also increasing, like a terrifying volcanic source.

It was also at this time that the power in Yan Ling'er's body was quietly disappearing, and the feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, like a tired criticism.

After a certain breath, Yan Ling'er finally couldn't support his weight and fell to the ground suddenly, and at this time, where the molten was dissolved, a blood-red light flashed, and its direction was also the direction of the molten when Yan Ling'er fell.

In addition, in the dissolved magma land, at the same time, a golden vine instantly erupted out, and the direction was also the direction of the magma where Yan Ling'er fell.

"Little one... I'm about to fall completely, and I can know you before I die, and with your help, I can clear the many demons here, which is also a matter of my heart, I want to thank you!"

"Here, there are three drops of my remaining Vermilion Bird Spirit Fairy Blood, just as you help me this time, he will be of great benefit to your physical cultivation, but don't devour it directly, in that way, you will be melted in an instant!"

The handsome and handsome face transformed by the golden-red immortal flame gradually faded, and this fading also disappeared along with the aura of the ancient Vermilion Bird Spirit Demon.

In this way, the generation of supreme, the king of the demon clan, the ten veins of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Demon Clan, has completely fallen, his fall, there are too many secrets, no one knows why he is here, no one knows, why the Ninth Order Floating Tu Pagoda of the Liberation Spirit is so important.

The powerless Yan Ling'er fell slowly, although his spiritual sense was a little confused at the moment, but he also heard it very clearly, especially the final explanation of the Ten Veins Sparrow Venerable, which made his heart surge, and the essence blood of the Sumilion Bird Spirit Demon Clan's supreme was worth it very well to him.

If you talk about Yan Stone, I am afraid that even if you can't buy a drop of the Xuan-level Intermediate Yan Stone vein, it is a million, tens of millions of existences, a fiery red delicate instrument, from the void, slowly falling, and finally in his hands, the confused Yan Ling'er did not stop at all, grabbed it, and disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, in the void, the ninth-order Floating Pagoda of the Spirit Release, which had turned into an unpretentious one, slowly fell, happened to fall on Yan Ling'er's arm, and finally turned into a mysterious pattern, imprinted on his arm.

Printed like this, Yan Ling'er didn't notice it at all, because at this moment, he was completely unconscious, and in the next moment, the blood-red figure and the golden vines came at the same time.

The golden vines turned into hundred-zhang rattans, and directly after outlining the support points in the distance, they flashed and disappeared into the void out of thin air, and the blood-red light and shadow, as well as Yan Ling'er, also disappeared at the same time at this moment.

In this way, after a few breaths, a golden lotus, a blood-red fox, and a handsome young man's face appeared in the distance, on the ancient tree of a mountain peak.

At this moment, the young man was already unconscious, and the awake fox and flower, looking at the hanging peak wrapped in golden-red flames in the distance, and the gradually fading demon breath, looked at each other, and the comfortable feeling and charm rose between the two.

In the next second, the golden lotus flower disappeared out of thin air, and above the claws of the blood spirit fox fox, there was an extra jar of wine jug, looking at the illusory stars and the golden-red hanging peak.

The Blood Spirit Fox took a deep sip of wine...