MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1926 Feng Bofeilian

"I rely, go!"

A group of people instantly vacated as if they were flying, only listening to a loud noise behind them. The whole mountain was stepped down by a foot, and at the same time, a giant beast rushed out and collided with a evil spirit. The mountain suddenly turned into a big pit like tofu.

"Go to the cave~" Yang Ling's voice rang in the sea of ​​all people, so a few faint light and shadow swept through the chaotic time and space, and soon appeared in front of a canyon through two small battlefields.

The diameter of the cave is hundreds of kilometers. Compared with the big guys in these battles, it is almost the same size as a fist, but it looks more eye-catching, because the entire hole is full of brilliant light.

A group of people rushed in one after another without any hesitation.

Layers of time and space are directly smashed, and when the eyes are bright and clear, the whole person can't help but take a breath.

This is a huge palace, which can only be described by the splendor. Every brick and stone pattern is shining with bright sunshine. The light seen from the hole is the palace.

This is a holy house, and Yang Ling is sure.

The Holy Palace is an upgraded version of the Dojo Palace. There is almost one in every sacred dojo, but the sage's dojo is called Lingshan. It belongs to the completely upgraded dojo. The holy sea of ​​each saint is an independent world. A variety of creatures are multiplied, but if the saints die and the rules of order disintegration dissipate, these creatures will slowly die.

The owner of this holy palace must be extremely strong in front of him, and it has been buried in this seal for so long.

But with the previous experience of the dojo in the sacred market, everyone is very careful now.

Although the Holy Palace of an ancient saint may have a great chance, it is also in great danger.

"Go, go in and see!" After watching for a long time, Yang Ling took the lead and walked slowly into the palace, but as soon as he stepped into the gate of the palace, a group of people immediately became astonished, as if they had been burned by the fire and quickly retired.

Inside Nima, there was still a monster with a bright glow, and it seemed to be fighting.

"吼~"

With the snoring of a tearing soul, it sounded in the sea of ​​all people, and a horrible breath enveloped everyone.

"Boom ~ bang ~ bang ~"

In addition to Yangling, the statues of guardians behind Ding Cong, Dou Yuntao, Oda Snow and others all appeared at the same time, and their weapons also vacated.

"Who are you? I am so disturbed by my sleep!"

Among the Xiaguang, a bird's head deer body, a one-horned snake tail, and a leopard-printed monster walked out from the palace and screamed out to breathe the earth.

"The second child, what is this monster?" Dou Yuntao asked.

"I am the general of the saints, the generals of the sacred priests, the palms of the nine princes and the suppression of the seal, you are not the land of the seal of the land, why come here?" said the bird head monster.

"Fei Lian ... Fei Lian ..., I know, this ugly eight is the legend of the ancient Feng Feifei, Xuanyuan Huangdi's generals!" Yu Qiang could not help.

"Bold, ignorant ants, the name of the sage, you dare to mention!" The bird-headed monster made a roar, and an overwhelming breath instantly fell into the sky.

"噗通~" Yu Qiang was directly crushed to the ground, and the statue of the guardian behind him began to shatter with the beginning of the beggar.

"Let him go!" Yang Ling's piece of blue dragon scales emerged, turned into a pair of bronze armor, and the backhand took out the dragon gun and pointed at the bird head monster.

Ding Cong's body turned into an eight figure, holding a variety of powerful power scrolls.

After Oda Snow, a round of volley appeared behind him, slowly spinning over the palace.

"Qinglong Shengjun?" Looking at Yangling's changes, the bird's head monster's eyes are protruding from the old one, and the breath is instantly messed up.

"Yes, I am a descendant of the Dragon King. I am bound by the Holy Order to open the seal. Since you are a saint, please don't hurt my companion!" Yang Ling said coldly.

"So the fate of the battle is over?" The bird-headed monster stayed for a long while, and put away the pressure, Yu Qiang paled from the ground.

"Our goal is to accept the inheritance of the ultimate guardian, and then to kill the chaotic behemoth, since you are responsible for guarding the seal of the land, then take us to the altar!" Yang Ling said with a sigh of relief.

“What is the Chaos Behemoth?” The birdhead monster fell directly to the ground and turned into a tall, middle-aged man with a tattered animal skin on his upper body and a leopard-print trousers on his back. Yang Ling's face was pumped straight.

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"The chaotic behemoth is the consciousness of the Promise of the Promise, only to kill the chaotic behemoth, the Promise of the Promise will die completely!" Yang Ling explained.

"Oh, it seems that I have been guarding this place for too long. The things that happen later are not known. If this is the case, the seal is almost the time to open it!" head.

"Let's go!" Yang Ling put away the dragon gun.

"No hurry, since you are the inheritor of Qinglong Shengjun, please take out his holy order! The military order is in the body, I have to be careful." Fei Lian waved his hand.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Ling took out the Tianyan sacred order~www.novelbuddy.com~ Feilian's eyebrows fell on the token, and there were countless dense runes on the token. The token is centered, and the air in the air bursts open, and the image of the Dragon King is slowly condensing.

"General Fei Lian, seeing the order as you see me, everything is done according to the order, not half-slack!" The sound of the majestic sound of the dragon sacred.

"Zun Qing Long Sheng Jun Ling!" Fei Lian respectfully bowed to the shadow of the dragon sacred monarch.

Yang Ling couldn't help but be silent in his heart. It turned out that this is the correct usage of Tian Yan Sheng.

"Flying general, then let's go!" Yang Ling said that Tian Yansheng said.

"Hey, this is not anxious!" Fei Lian once again waved his hand and looked quite awkward.

At this time, not only Yang Ling did not understand, even Ding Cong and others also looked confused.

"Fei Lian, since you have confirmed my identity, why do you want to defy the military order!" Yang Ling could not help but start the fox.

"No, not!" Fei Lian’s in-depth place turned a few laps and said: "To be honest, I am hiding here and can’t go out. The leader of the other party is very powerful. As soon as I go out, I will be killed by the other side. !"

I go! Yang Ling couldn't help but look a little black.

Nima had just engaged in a bully, but she did not expect to be a coward. Under the suspicion, she asked: "Who is the leader of the other party?"

"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be a goddess of drought!" Yu Qiang, who always likes to show off the culture, couldn't help but whisper. After looking at the fly, he was afraid of hiding behind Oda Snow.

This time, Feilian did not refute, but nodded and said: "Yes, it is the goddess drought, her strength is too strong, I have never won her."

Yang Ling: ...

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