The Holy Realm, an unknown world, does not know whether there is a city or what it is mainly about?
Feeling the surging of the holy energy, Yan Lingyu felt the pores in his body open. As a saint-level existence, he had never felt such a level of spiritual energy. His body began to greedily absorb the holy energy around the person. The wind and clouds surging, and the absorption speed was shocking.
I couldn't wait until the sound of the sound of the surroundings began to become thinner and the trees began to wither.
The spiritual energy was sucked dry, and it seemed that it was still not hidden. I looked around with dissatisfaction and swallowed my saliva with a little shock. The blue sky tree, which was hundreds of meters tall just now, is now full of yellow and has no life.
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The first time there was no beauty or accompaniment by his side, Yan Lingyu felt that he was still a little ignorant.
"Murderful aura?" Unexpectedly, when someone first arrived in the holy world, he wanted to hunt himself. He sensed from the murderous aura, and he had absolutely not reached the level of a saint. With absolute strength, he did not take this murderous aura at all, and a trace of it appeared on his face.
With a strange smile, he pretended to know nothing.
The food that reaches the mouth is something that no predator can give up. As Yan Lingyu expected, after walking less than ten steps, a figure rushed from behind.
"I'm finally here, I'm still waiting for you to send me intelligence." A dark smile appeared on Yan Lingyu. If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend him. It's his always rule. If someone takes the initiative to send intelligence to himself, why not do it?
Woolen cloth?
When the predator was less than half a meter away from Yan Lingyu, his body suddenly disappeared, as if there was no one there, just a phantom.
"Roar." The prey disappeared, and the predator screamed unwillingly.
"You are still a little tender if you want to kill me." Yan Lingyu looked at the monster who wanted to kill him calmly in the air. He descended quickly, stepped on the monster's back with one foot, and used a little chaotic spiritual power, like Mount Tai pressing the top of it, letting it go
There is no way to move.
"Roar!" Being stepped on by someone is the sorrow of a race. The monsters are constantly struggling and want to escape from Yan Lingyu's feet, but no matter how he swings, his feet are tightly stepped on their backs.
After getting rid of it, for one minute, a few minutes, a quarter of an hour, the monster seemed to know that no matter how hard it struggled, it was useless. He was appointed to lie at Yan Lingyu's feet, waiting for his hair to fall.
"I'm not very strong, and I'm struggling very hard." Yan Lingyu squirted unhappily, "Hey, I think you can talk."
"Master Saint, you can do it and let me go!" A helpless voice rang out from under your feet.
"Forgive you, it depends on whether you can give me a satisfactory answer." Yan Lingyu jumped off its back.
"I don't know what you want to know, as long as you know it, you will definitely say it word for it."
In fact, the monster only had the early cultivation level of the sub-saint. He was firmly trampled by Yan Lingyu just now, and it was just one move. He knew that the person who came was very high in cultivation, and it was very likely that he was a saint-level master. The first time he called him
The saint is actually just a temptation. Unexpectedly, the person who came did not deny it. He knew that the saint was powerful, so he naturally did not have the courage to use tricks and answered respectfully.
Yan Lingyu was about to speak, but when he saw that he only saw one foot and could not see the head at all. If he wanted to speak, he had to raise his head very high. He felt a little unhappy. Is he a master of saint level or it? He still has to speak.
He looked up and said, "I'm going to look up and talk to you?"
The saint was angry, which was not something that a master of the early stage of the sub-saint could bear. The situation he was trampled under his feet just now was still fresh in memory. His body, dozens of meters tall, suddenly turned into a human with a size of about 1.6 meters.
The way, Yan Lingyu was only 1.76 meters tall, and it had to become smaller than Yan Lingyu.
Looking at the monster that turned into a human, it was almost no different from the real human. It only showed a charming aura invisibly, "Well, this is almost the same. Tell me about the situation in this holy world."
"You can do it! With things that you don't know at the saint level, how could I, a little person in the early stage of the sub-saint, know?" The monster looked at the saint with a little laugh and crying. He was not a subordinate of a saint.
Or is there any treasure, what can I tell him?
"I ask you to tell me, and you tell me unless you want me to force your memory." Yan Lingyu looked at the monster unhappily, and it was impossible for him to tell him where he came from! Where is the majesty of a saint like that?
Forcibly extracting memories is an evil method, forcibly enter other people's brains and check the information inside. If you don't resist, there is still a glimmer of vitality. Once you want to resist, under the battle between the two parties' mental powers, the cells in the brain will be
Being destroyed invisibly until you become a vegetable.
"I said, I said." Just kidding, monsters that have reached this level all have high wisdom and have the chance to save a life. Who would choose not to? "I don't know what you want to know."
"Let me tell me about the power, race, and strength of the Holy Realm..."
Is this a fault? The monster looked at Yan Lingyu with fear. It was something that a quasi-saint master knew about in the early stage. This saint didn't seem to know at all. Is this possible? Of course it is impossible. He already thought he was already thinking in his heart.
I am here to play with myself, but I can't help but hold the knife around my neck.
"There are many forces in the holy world, and the errors are complicated. The most powerful forces are five. The first force is composed of Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun, and the second force is composed of Western guided saints and Zhunti.
Saint, the third force is composed of the demon clan. Saint Nuwa is the leader of the demon clan and the fourth force......"
Time flies, and it took three days to hear the monsters talk about the basic common sense of the Holy Realm. Yan Lingyu looked ashamed. There is no way. The Holy Realm is the main body of the entire prehistoric continent. If the God Realm is so big with a bowl.
To describe it, the prehistoric continent is as big as a table.
"Nuwa, it's interesting!" Since we came, we should be at ease. After we met the two ancestors of China, Emperor Yan and Huang, the human mother Nuwa appeared again. If we don't go and see it, how can we be worthy of ourselves?
From the words of the monster, I learned that this place is still called the Prehistoric Continent in the mouths of many races. The Holy Realm is just a person from the lower realm. It is named because of the saints, "Do you have a map of the Prehistoric Continent?"
"No!" the monster answered simply.
The prehistoric continent is a world where saints fly all over the sky. There are also the late stage of the sub-saint and the middle stage of the sub-saint, and it is his turn to the early stage of the sub-saint, but anyone in front can take his life, and use the early stage of the sub-saint to practice.
In order to travel to the prehistoric continent, unless you have the protection of a strong person, you are seeking death.
Yan Lingyu thought about it, after all, the cultivation level of the monster is too low. If the answer is yes, it would be very illogical. "Where is the Nuwa Palace in?"
The monster almost had the desire to faint. Is the boss in front of me really not knowing or pretending not to know? After asking so many boring questions, I am now asking where the Nuwa Palace is. Isn’t it obvious that he is playing with himself?
"Are you going to Nuwa Palace?" The monster looked at Yan Lingyu in confusion.
"Is this important?" Yan Lingyu felt very confused. Whether he went or not had anything to do with him.
"I heard that Nuwa Palace is the holy land of the demon clan. Our demon clan can not only get life safety, but also get good demon cultivation techniques. If you want to go, please bring me."
"Bring you with you." Yan Lingyu's head was running rapidly, and finally nodded in agreement. Although there was an extra burden, there was also an extra younger brother. When did you feel unhappy, you could still treat it as a free sandbag. "Your real body is clouds."
Feng Bao, let’s call it Yunfeng in the future.”
"Thank you for your name." Although the saints in the prehistoric continent ran all over the ground, not many people could get the name given by your saints. This is something that almost all races dream of.
"It's too embarrassing to follow me with my early cultivation level. Take this pill." A second-saint pill with a strong fragrance appeared in front of Yunfeng.
He grabbed the secondary holy pill floating in front of him and smelled the fragrance coming from above. Yunfeng swallowed the secondary holy pill without any doubt. The person in front of him thought that a saint wanted to kill him, but he only used one finger.
Just do it. There is no need to take out a pill to harm yourself, and there is no need to use pills to control yourself for a long time.
Seeing that Yunfeng took the pill without any doubt, Yan Lingyu nodded with satisfaction. If he wanted to follow him, he had to obey his orders without knowing how to do so. If he had questions about himself, he would feel insecure to stay by his side.
In order not to waste time, a chaotic spiritual power entered Yunfeng's body under control. Whenever he was about to hit an acupoint, the chaotic spiritual power helped him open it. Unconsciously, Yan Lingyu actually helped him break through.
Tongying acupoint supported by the heaven and earth entrance, this is a channel for transforming from a divine baby into a holy baby. Generally, one needs one's own perception and the baptism of the heavenly tribulation to break through.
Retrieving the chaotic spiritual power, Yan Lingyu looked at him with a smile, and regarded him as a test subject. From ancient times to the present, he was the first person to be forced to open the baby hole. Is there any consequence? Even if he is the saint
He also knows the Chaos Stone who is familiar with the changes of heaven, earth and all things.
More than ten minutes later, Yun Feng woke up from the breakthrough, opened his eyes, a ray of light emerged from his eyes, and then closed his eyes excitedly, feeling the power in his body, and rushed to the early stage of the sub-saint, jumped directly in the middle stage, reaching the late stage.
leap.
"Let's go!" Without giving him time to feel the power, Yan Lingyu soared into the air and flew into the air but was at a loss because he had no idea the direction of Nuwa Palace.
Yunfeng kept making gestures with his hands, and a ray of light came out of his hand, hitting a big tree about a hundred meters. The big tree did not react at all, and even the leaves did not shake, as if they had not hit it at all.
"The control ability is okay." Yan Lingyu took all the attacks in his eyes. To achieve this, it requires extremely high control ability.