The mechanical Immortal Fire Dragon Qilin developed by Sima Feilong caused the Soul Eater Demon Spear on the Soul Plains Island to shake, and the entire island trembled. The reaction of the Soul Eater Demon Spear also affected Leng Ling, who was cultivating thousands of miles away. Leng Ling stood alone on the mast, suddenly his eyes turned black, he felt a headache, and then his limbs were weak, and he fell directly from the mast.

"Leng Ling be careful" Leng Ao found Leng Ling falling down at the first time, stretched out one hand, and tightly pulled Leng Ling's soles, which caused Leng Ling not to fall into the sea. Leng Ao pulled hard and pulled Leng Ling to the deck, looking at Leng Ling who had passed out in a coma, he was also a little worried. kept shouting: "Leng Ling, Leng Ling, what's wrong with you?"

At the same time in the western part of the Heavenly Realm, Phantom Lotus sat alone on top of the colorful clouds, making her beauty even more fresh and refined, but at this moment, she frowned, because the Xuanyuan Yi in his hand was constantly emitting white light.

With a long sigh, he said, "Xuanyuanyi sensed the information of the Tianba, and the activities of the Tianba are becoming more and more frequent."

On Soul Plains Island, the blue wolf madness asked Sima Feilong to quickly put away the mechanical fire dragon qilin, if it continues to make trouble, Soul Plains Island will be destroyed. Sima Feilong didn't object, he immediately put away the mechanical fire dragon qilin, and then said: "The coalition forces that crusade against the Heavenly Tyrant may come to Soul Plains Island at any time, I just try this guy's strength first, and I hope you will forgive me" Everyone didn't say anything.

Leng Ling, who was lying on the deck, finally reacted after Leng Ao shouted for almost a quarter of an hour, and his eyes slowly opened. He said: "Leng ・・・・・・ Lord Leng ・・・・・ I saw a young man just now, he smiled at me, and said something inexplicable to me."

Leng Ao comforted: "Maybe it's because you're too tired, so you have nightmares."

Leng Ling reacted, immediately bounced up, and asked Leng Ao, "How is the source power?"

"Okay, okay, I can't try again today, I've gone crazy just now, if I practice too much, I really can't open it," Leng Ao said.

Leng Ling pondered for a while, and then said weakly: "Just give it a try"

"Okay, just a bit"

Then Leng Ling unfolded on the deck again, and muttered: "Feel the origin, the body and the source are one・・・・・・ but there was still no result.

Looking at Leng Ling, who was working so hard, Leng Ao's eyes rolled and said, "Wow, okay, it's already loosened."

"Loose? really? Lord Cold?"

"Yes, the Eighth Source Gate has been loosened, and we will soon be able to become the greatest ranger in the world"

"When was that?" Leng Ling asked.

"Of course, when we defeat the Heavenly Overlord together, then it's up to us Lone Wanderers"

"But be quick, Lord Leng, I can't wait"

"I know it in my heart"

Time flies, and after nearly ten days of travel, the Tiandi No. 2 battleship is already far away from Fuyuan Port, and it is quite calm along the way. Today is another sunny morning, Leng Ling and they came to a canyon, at the top of the canyon, there is a huge rock, the huge rock is 100 meters high, erected on the ground, the surface is covered with moss, it looks like it has been some time. At the very top of the boulder, there is a statue, this statue is somewhat similar to the Phantom Lotus, but it is not the Phantom Lotus, but the Queen of Heaven Hera, who led the two worlds of heaven and earth to resist the Heavenly Overlord back then.

Standing on top of the boulder, Hera was smiling, fluttering, holding a long sword and wearing armor, looking noble and domineering. When the soldiers on Heaven and Earth No. 2 saw this statue, they all applauded and applauded. It is admiration from the heart. Leng Ling also saw a statue, and said lightly: "Hey, how can there be a statue of a phantom lotus here?"

As he spoke, everyone around him knelt down at the statue to worship, pray, and bless.

Leng Ling looked at Leng Ao with some puzzlement, and said, "Lord Leng, what are they ・・・・・・?"

Leng Ao looked around, didn't know what was going on for a while, and then said: "This is the custom of the Holy Heavenly Kingdom, a worship ritual, don't worry about them"

Leng Ling also looked at the statue in front of him quietly, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he realized that it was not a phantom lotus. But he still looked at it and muttered, "Where do you seem to have seen this big sister?"

"How could it be? Is this woman? Yes・・・・・ well・・・・・ it's a heroine in the history of the Divine Heavenly Kingdom," Leng Ao explained, it should be to fool Leng Ling.

At this time, those worshippers had finished their rituals and stood up, and one of them said to Leng Ao: "It's not accurate to say that, friend, she is a goddess, a true god"

"Celestial, is it like a celestial god like Phantom Lotus?" Leng Ling said to himself as he looked at the sky blankly.

The man continued, "This goddess is not only the benefactor of the Divine Heaven, but also the benefactor of all mankind, if it weren't for her, I'm afraid that humanity would have been extinct by now," he said, his eyes showing deep awe and adoration.

As night fell, darkness covered the area, and only a large ship was moving rapidly, rounding bends and passing through lakes and lakes. On the deck of the big ship, a young man was cultivating hard, constantly chanting some mantras in his mouth, and beside him, Leng Ao was holding a steel knife and fell asleep.

"The body and source are one, and the source is attacked" Leng Ling muttered as he slapped a palm, and a palm print flew out of his hand in an instant and hit the seawater.

"Knock"

It was like a stone falling into the water, not only did it make a noise, but it also splashed the seawater, and it fell on the cold and proud face like rain.

"Ah, it's raining, it's raining"

Leng Ao exclaimed, woke up from his dream, and found that it was caused by Leng Ling's practice. said lightly: "How can this work, if it goes on like this, you must be tired" Then he stood up and walked towards Leng Ling.

Leng Ling looked back at Leng Ao and asked, "Lord Leng, do you think there is some loosening?"

Leng Ao squatted down and said, "No, not at all, it seems to be worse than before"

"Ah・・・・・ no."

"I told you to be in good shape, to be in good shape, you don't even sleep・・・・・・"

Before he could finish speaking, Leng Ling's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the mountain peak in the distance. Leng Ao also noticed that Leng Ling was wrong, and also looked at Leng Ling's eyes, and sure enough, on the mountain peak not far away, there was a figure standing, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be Xuelun. At this moment, the latter was quietly looking at the Tiandi No. 2 battleship floating across the ocean. Dressed in blood-red clothes, a long sword hanging from his waist, his face was expressionless, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked a little free.

Leng Ling said lightly: "It's the robber."