Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #194 - Chapter 194: Forging the Ancient Seal Script of the Eight Realms and Opening Up the Great Way [Reque
A broken bamboo sword was extremely eye-catching and dazzling at this moment. Lan
On the bamboo sword, there are densely packed golden scriptures and texts intertwined, floating like reliefs, and a green mountain vision appears out of thin air, straddling the bamboo sword. In the vision, there are immortals, birds, and stone paths. Quietly, it seems that the blood of immortals is flowing endlessly. Under the mountains, corpses of immortals are scattered all over the field.
Anle was wearing Void Armor, sitting cross-legged in front of a huge coffin like a rectangular bronze house. The strange scriptures carved on the coffin were echoed by the words on the bamboo sword, like wriggling tadpoles, emitting golden light, as bright as the rays of the morning sun. .
Many people were shocked when they saw this scene. Many people were actually familiar with this old bamboo sword.
Emperor Yuan Meng’s eyes showed shock for the first time. On his burly body, the power of eight dragon veins were intertwined, like ribbons of immortal energy, volleying in the air.
He punched out horizontally, sending the aging dragon flying. The extremely strong dragon scales collided and entangled with the silver chains.
“Why does this bamboo sword…appear here?”
“If I remember correctly, isn’t this bamboo sword… the sword of that little guy named Anle?” Lan
Emperor Yuan Meng murmured.
Zhao Huangting once fought against him with this bamboo sword. At that time, he did not remember Zhao Huangting, only the bamboo sword that he could not crush.
Later, when Zhao Huangting’s time was approaching, he ignited Nirvana and crossed the Canglang River. In the end, he fought until all his cultivation was gone. When he was waiting for death, a young man came up from the plains, holding a broken bamboo sword, and rescued him in front of him. Peace.
The young man even inspired a ray of true spirit of the peerless emperor from the bamboo sword, which made him look forward to and sigh with emotion.
Therefore, Emperor Yuan Meng was very impressed by Bamboo Sword Qingshan.
But now, this bamboo sword actually appears here, doesn’t it mean that the young Anle also appears?
Is this silver-armored figure who is shrouded in a silver-armored stomach and who overwhelms many ten-level cultivators and who is the first to reach the spiritual platform, happy? ! Lan
Emperor Yuanmeng’s eyes were deep, and after experiencing the unconcealable inconceivability, a stern look emerged.
An Le’s cultivation level… would actually appear in a battle between a group of ten realm experts.
Like a young bird competing with a group of goshawks for supremacy!
This boy actually plans to snatch food from the tiger’s mouth? !
Emperor Yuan Meng’s aura became stronger and stronger, his forward speed accelerated, and his combat power at the peak of the Double Ten Realm made him almost unmatched in the tomb.
Only by joining forces with the other ten realm experts could they reluctantly make an appointment with Emperor Yuanmeng. But now, the appearance of Anle aroused Emperor Yuanmeng’s anger, which gradually became unstoppable.
On the other side, apart from Emperor Yuan Meng who was shocked, other practitioners also recognized the Bamboo Sword Qingshan. Lan
This sword is so recognizable.
It was passed down from the hands of the old imperial uncle Zhao Huangting to Anle’s hands. Now that the sword is here, it means that the people of Anle are also here.
For sword cultivators, the sword belongs to the person, and there is absolutely no way that this kind of sword can be rented to others.
“This bamboo sword…is this person really happy?!”
The old heavenly master was sitting on the purple golden lotus, his Taoist robes were flying, and he was floating in the middle of the large lake composed of spiritual energy liquid. His beard and hair were floating, and there was an incredible color flowing around.
The shadow sword all over his body turned into three, and the sword energy was like a tide. The old sword master who was guarding him was also dumbfounded.
As the old sword master of Jianchi Palace and a sword cultivator land immortal, he is naturally very sensitive to the breath of the sword. If An Le is covered under the void armor, the old sword master cannot recognize it, but when the bamboo sword Qingshan appears, An Le The sword intention and sword energy can no longer be hidden, which explains Anle’s identity. Lan
“As expected of Anle, he must have had the opportunity to be related to the Mohist giant. The performance of the space avenue is definitely beyond what Anle can show. With the help of such a master of the space avenue, Anle may really be able to steal food from the tiger’s mouth. , a great opportunity to be the first to conquer the ten battlefields!”
The old sword master was filled with emotions.
The Lord of Hell Palace, Gu Baijig, the patron of Xiliang Kingdom, and other ten powerful men were also stunned, and then their eyes revealed a stern look.
In addition, there is a figure with an extremely complex look on his face.
Uncle Yan Tong, the former No. 1 mountain master of the Xianfeng Daogu, had his Taoist robes flying, stroking his beard and hair. There were mysterious symbols flowing in his eyes, and the complex emotions in his eyes were difficult to conceal.
“Variables… As expected, there are always variables wherever you go.”
“Within the emperor’s tomb, the opportunities in the ancient battlefield of the Ten Realms are enough to change the pattern of the outside world. Therefore, this variable has appeared. Only such a variable can change the established result.” Lan
Uncle Yan Tong sighed, but his eyes shone even more brightly.
The more evil and monster Anle behaves, the more benefits he will get if he can really help Da Zhao and reverse his fate under the changes.
This was the root of the practice he was involved in, and he was destined to stand on the opposite side of happiness.
Of the nine silver chains, only one of them is one that everyone is fighting for.
Those are the chains that the old monster under the Void Armor, who controlled Anle’s body, walked through, leaving behind steps and marks. Therefore, the remaining people can naturally break through as long as they choose to follow the steps of this old monster. The rune formation mechanism engraved on the silver chain.
The strong people in the Tenth Realm have much higher control over their mental state than other realms, because they are very transcendent. The strong people in the Tenth Realm control the will of the world and form their own avenues. They are among the first-class figures among land gods and immortals. extraordinary.
The natural state of mind quickly adjusted and stabilized from the shock brought by happiness. Lan
Lanke Temple, Ganye Temple, and Lianhua Temple, among the three Buddhist temples, all have strong men of the ten realms. The monk wearing cassocks is the true Buddha of Lianhua Temple, and the ten realms of Lanke Temple are It is an old monk whose whole body is filled with the breath of time. The old monk is dressed in bright yellow monk robes. His face changes indefinitely, sometimes old, sometimes young, sometimes young.
The Ten Realms of Ganye Temple is a female Bodhisattva with a touch of cinnabar between her eyebrows, which contains extremely strong spiritual power. Just by looking at it, you will feel that your mind is dreamy, as if the world is enveloped, with countless swords intertwined in the heart, crossing the heaven and earth, cutting the soul. .
The ten realms of the Three Temples are naturally impressive and very powerful.
The ten realms of the Taoist sect are the master of the Zhenwu temple and the old Tianshi. They are also extraordinary in the ten realms. The two Taoist sects have been inherited for thousands of years and have been competing with each other for a long time. They both have trump cards and have the power to kill.
A member of the Tenth Realm also came from the Dali Star Reaching Sect. He was an old antique. He was not far away from death, but his strength was not bad.
The eyes of these ten-level experts were almost condensed, and they no longer focused on Anle. They stood on the silver chain, looking from a distance and moved their eyes to the coffin and the bamboo sword, watching the ancient spirit surging out. Scripture!
“This is an ancient scripture!” Lan
“A very ancient scripture! It’s extremely impressive! It may be a great opportunity to break through the eleventh realm!”
Many of the ten realms have extraordinary vision. Just by looking at it, you can feel the extraordinary aura exuded by the ancient scriptures.
In fact, one can guess just based on their origins that they are extraordinary. How could the scriptures engraved on the coffin of the peerless emperor and the personal sword he wore be ordinary?
Obviously, this peerless emperor is looking for a successor to pass on this scripture.
Only those who obtain this Bamboo Sword and Green Mountain will have the opportunity to obtain this ancient scripture!
The golden scriptures appeared from the coffin and the bamboo sword and the green mountain vision. Every word was out of order and floating in the air.
An Le sat in front of the coffin, raised his head, eyes like torches, staring at these ancient scriptures and texts that were like elves, floating chaotically and disorderly. The scriptures that jumped out from the bronze coffin were disorderly and scattered, but But it has a unique mystery. Lan
And the scriptures and words crawling out of every inch of skin on the body seem to echo those elegant and elf-like words, pulling the scriptures and words to apply to themselves.
In the Anle Meijin Niwan Palace, the mind shines brilliantly, the rays of light surge, interweaving into a strange light curtain, and there seem to be mysterious symbols floating and sinking.
Ding!
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound!
Under the guidance of An Le’s mind, a floating golden text suddenly made a crisp sound, was extracted from the floating air, and slapped hard on An Le’s body!
The golden words seemed to be inlaid with flesh. There were cracks around the place where the words fit into the body, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.
Anle’s physical body is absolutely outstanding. After refining the Mountain and River Cauldron, it is extremely powerful, even compared to some first-grade magic weapons. Lan
However, at this moment, the scriptures were pressed together like a branding iron, making it impossible to resist and contend.
Anle could even hear the sound of his skin being burned, “chichichichi” resounding, extremely creepy!
These scriptures seem to have turned into a ball of fire!
The scriptures were pulled one by one and stuck to Anle’s body, leaving traces on them, making Anle’s body feel unbearable and almost about to break and collapse!
The flesh and blood will burst into pieces!
Under the Void Armor, Anle’s forehead was dripping with sweat. The beads of sweat were as big as his little finger and kept rolling down.
Such pain is worse than death. It is physical pain extending to the soul level. Ordinary people would probably die from the pain long ago. It is unbearable. Lan
But Anle gritted his teeth and with a will as strong as a rock, he withstood the torture of integrating the scriptures.
There are more and more cracks on the body, and the whole person seems to be covered by black cracks like a spider web, looking ferocious and terrifying!
Blood flowed from the cracks in the body, but even if the blood was dense, the golden scriptures could not be covered up.
“The seal script of scriptures creates an extraordinary body. Your Majesty also walked this road back then. The ancient scriptures are extraordinary. Those who can carry the ancient scriptures must undoubtedly have amazing talents.”
“Little guy, if you think you can’t bear it anymore, just give up. Half of the ancient scripture is enough for you to walk the road ahead. You can’t bear the complete ancient scripture. It’s not a good thing to insist on bearing the seal body.”
The old monster’s voice resounded in Anle’s mind.
The tone was solemn, as if he wanted Anle to think calmly and not be too impulsive. Lan
However, Anle did not answer him, or it could be said that he no longer paid attention to the old monster’s reminder at this moment.
The scriptures are right in front of you, and the complete ancient scriptures have been drawn. How can you give up peace and happiness?
Since the peerless Emperor Ying Qin from eons ago could do it, how could he not be able to do it?
Among the ridge pillars, the Mountain and River Cauldron trembled, as if a vision of the mountains and rivers had emerged, as if the heaven and earth had been opened up and suspended in the sky.
Sitting peacefully among the mountains and rivers, it is like a dream.
Blood sprayed out, and his cracked body was constantly bleeding, but he remained calm as he endured the imposition of ancient scriptures on his body!
Buzz…Lan
In the sky above the void armor, the old monster’s skinny body emerged. It was the body of a soul, with emotion, appreciation, and a touch of expectation in his eyes.
As for what he is looking forward to, he may be hoping that Anle can collect the complete ancient scriptures and realize the performance of the peerless emperor thousands of years ago.
The Void Armor broke away from Anle’s body, revealing Anle’s constantly cracking body.
The treasure tree was born on Anle’s shoulder, but it was wailing in agony, making a scream that could not be concealed.
“It hurts, it hurts so much!”
“Let me leave, I would rather die than suffer this torture!”
“I’m just a tree, why do I have to suffer like this?” Lan
The treasure tree howled miserably, and the scriptures attached to An Le’s body. There was a faint golden flame burning under the treasure tree. The flames clung to the branches of the treasure tree, making the leaves of the treasure tree ignite with golden fire.
One person and one tree looked too miserable, as if they were about to be burned to ashes in the flames at any time.
However, even as the flames burned, he resisted indomitably and never died.
The scriptures are not afraid of fire, and in the strange flames, it seems that the scriptures are becoming complete bit by bit on Anle’s body.
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“This ancient scripture… is beyond the reach of ordinary people!” Lan
“Anle carries this sutra in the flesh. There is no vision in half of the sutra. But when you put the complete sutra together, it is as if the law of heaven does not allow the sutra to exist. The sufferings you have suffered are not much weaker than the disasters in the ten realms. !”
“The golden flame… although it is different from the fire of Nirvana, it is also extremely impressive. It feels like the mind is being burned away, and the avenue is being burned to ashes under the flames!”
On top of the silver chain, many strong men from the ten realms who were fighting for the crossing were shocked to see this scene.
Is that ancient scripture so terrifying?
However, the more terrifying it is, the more exciting and trembling it makes the practitioners of the Tenth Realm, because this means that they may have really found a great opportunity to break into the Eleventh Realm!
In today’s era of declining spiritual practice, the eleventh realm is as difficult as reaching the sky. They may spend their entire lives without hope.
But today, in this ancient tomb, I saw the young man refining the ancient scriptures and getting a glimpse of the hope of the eleventh realm. How could I not feel excited! Lan
“This ancient scripture must be obtained!”
The Lord of Hell Palace, a middle-aged man dressed in fine clothes and exuding extreme dignity, said in a deep voice.
He began to move forward on the silver chain. He no longer chose to move forward slowly, but rushed forward angrily.
The silver chains trembled, beating the innate spiritual energy liquid in the great lake, causing the spiritual energy liquid to evaporate, like clouds steaming into the clouds. It was the ultimate dream and mist. On the chains, ancient symbols were inspired, and along with the sonorous sound, they turned into various formations. Laws and institutions!
The space seemed to be cut into cracks, and ancient mechanisms that had been sealed in the space for thousands of years were triggered.
There was a bronze crossbow cart standing behind the crack. The cold crossbow arrows exuded a strong demonic aura and a terrifying aura of death.
This crossbow arrow is made from the bones of a ten-level demon king, and is engraved with ancient symbols! Lan
The crossbow arrows shot out, making the hair on the back of Hell’s Palace, which was stronger than the chain, stand on end, but when he made the decision to break in, he was already mentally prepared!
In the palm of his hand, there was a mini version of the palace, wrapped with ribbons of blood, and countless dead souls were wailing in pain in the palace.
The palace was thrown by Fujun, and with a majestic impact on his mind, the shadow of the palace grew stronger and collided with the crossbow arrow!
Countless dead souls were annihilated, but the power of the crossbow arrows was also consumed.
The Lord of Hell Palace looked solemn and took advantage of this opportunity to move forward!
when!
With a crisp sound, the crossbow arrow pierced the ground of the palace, and with a bang, the symbols on the crossbow arrows were activated, and the symbols expanded and replicated, sweeping all around in an instant. Lan
The palace shook, countless dead souls were annihilated, and even a ferocious crack opened on the ground.
The Lord of Hell’s Palace turned pale. Although he was heartbroken, he had to sacrifice his true feelings for the opportunity of ancient scriptures!
The Hell Palace is also a powerful force that has been inherited for a long time. Even before the birth of the Ying Qin Empire, it showed great splendor in the era when hundreds of schools of thought contended. In that era, it was called the Yin Yang Family.
The Lord of Hell Mansion, with the help of the palace palace treasure, constantly resisted the secret techniques of the mechanism. Although the palace palace was worn out, it supported him to continue moving forward. He actually caught up behind Emperor Yuanmeng and followed in his footsteps.
He wanted to climb the spiritual platform and peer into the ancient scriptures at a very close distance. On the silver chain, he could see the scriptures on Anle’s body like flowing fire. However, he could not emotionally capture the words of the scriptures. It was as if there was a hazy fairy mist shrouding him. It is difficult to get a glimpse of the true scripture.
The other ten realm experts looked hesitant and gritted their teeth. They all took out their cards from the bottom of the box and planned to break through the obstruction of the silver chain.
They also knew that instead of continuing to slowly re-enact the path of the silver-armored figure, it would be better to forcefully break through the mechanisms and formations of the silver chain. Lan
Although it may be dangerous, you can get in touch with ancient scriptures faster!
boom!
Emperor Yuan Meng glanced at the Lord of Hell Palace behind him, ignored him, and strode forward.
The Qingshan Bamboo Sword, coupled with the scriptures on the First Emperor’s coffin… Even Emperor Yuan Meng was moved.
He knew that that scripture had a lot to do with breaking the eleventh realm!
“When I enter the mausoleum alone, my fundamental goal is to refine the ninth dragon vein. I can achieve the eleventh realm alone. However… this ancient scripture is extremely extraordinary. It is engraved on the coffin of the First Emperor. Maybe For an opportunity to break through the Twelve Realms!”
Emperor Yuanmeng’s body was burly, and his Qi was like the sun, shining brightly, dispelling the fairy mist evaporating from the innate spiritual fluid, like two spotlights, tearing through the mist, shining directly on the bronze spiritual platform. Lan
The old dragon guarding the spiritual platform let out a dragon roar. This was a pure-blooded true dragon, and even a dragon king. In its heyday, with its majestic energy and blood and powerful strength, even if Emperor Yuanmeng wanted to suppress the opponent, it would not be so easy. !
But now, after guarding the tomb for thousands of years, and eroded by the years, this true dragon no longer has its full strength, its vitality and blood have declined, and its combat power has dropped sharply.
Emperor Yuanmeng became more and more domineering and unbridled. With one punch, the power of the dragon’s veins surged. The old dragon screamed, and its scales burst and flew. However, there was no dragon blood flowing in the body, because the old dragon’s energy and blood were exhausted, and it was difficult for him to survive. There was blood spilled.
The Dragon Clan is a long-lived race, having the same origin as the Monster Clan, and has a long lifespan, which can reach thousands or even ten thousand years.
However, this true dragon was already quite old when it was buried in the tomb. Now that it is reborn, it has withstood the erosion of thousands of years and is already too old to resist.
Emperor Yuan Meng struck out fiercely, hitting the old dragon’s scales that cracked constantly, and bits of nearly dried dragon blood spattered out.
On the spiritual platform. Lan
The skinny soul of the old monster is suspended above Anle’s body, unwilling to interfere with Anle’s refinement of the ancient scriptures.
At this moment, seeing the scene of Lao Long resisting with all his might and loyalty, he couldn’t help but sigh softly.
“With the tomb opened, the opportunities His Majesty left to the human world will naturally disappear. Don’t stop them. Let them come and leave yourself a good death.”
The old monster said softly.
Emperor Yuanmeng hit the old dragon’s head with one punch, breaking an old dragon horn that was as old as rotten wood. If it had been in its heyday, this dragon horn would have been absolutely sharp, like a heavenly weapon!
The old dragon was bleeding, but the huge dragon body did not obey the old monster’s wishes and retreated away.
Suddenly, Old Long’s mouth trembled, making sounds, and uttering human words. Lan
“I have been guarding Old Dragon for thousands of years, how can I give up now? Your Majesty spreads opportunities, but Old Dragon still wants to continue my loyalty!”
Old Long said in a deep voice.
“In the last moment of life, continue the glory of thousands of years ago, and continue the promise of the dragon clan of that era!”
A low voice sounded like that of a dying old man.
The old dragon roared, but did not retreat. He continued to rush towards Emperor Yuan Meng. The broken dragon body and dragon scales were broken and intertwined with blood stains. This strong man who was buried in the tomb from the outside world was extremely evil. After refining the power of the eight dragon veins, he would definitely become the hero of the world. , but the old dragon still chooses to fight to the death!
“Compared to the dragons of this era, the dragons of thousands of years ago had much more true feelings.”
Emperor Yuanmeng said softly with his vigorous hair flying. Lan
“In that case, I’ll give you a good time!”
Emperor Yuan Meng dropped his hand on his waist and raised it violently. Suddenly, there was a terrifying sword energy, like magma erupting from a boiling volcanic crater, rushing into the sky, and then densely falling down to the world!
The old dragon was slashed in the center by a brilliant sword light that suddenly appeared. With a cry, the old dragon fell into the lake of spiritual fluid.
The dragon’s head floats on the surface of the lake, and the dragon’s eyes look towards the direction of the coffin and the coffin, feeling a little relieved.
“Your Majesty, Lao Long has fulfilled his duties.”
“After thousands of years, the old dragon is tired and exhausted…”
boom! Lan
Big waves arose in the lake of spiritual liquid.
The old dragon’s body then sank into the bottom of the lake of spiritual liquid, and with a cry of winter, it lost its breath.
All the strong men in the ten realms around them were silent, feeling inexplicably desolate. Even those in the ten realms of the dragon clan had lost their powerful power over the years, no longer overbearing and unparalleled, and eventually died with their energy and blood exhausted.
Many people present saw their ending and fate and lamented in their hearts.
Lord Hell Mansion stood behind Emperor Yuanmeng. Seeing the domineering Emperor Yuanmeng slaying the dragon, there was a solemn look in his eyes, and he felt more pressure.
He moved his eyes and stared at the dragon corpse lying silent at the bottom of the pond. Suddenly, he had a bold idea to refine the dragon corpse at the bottom of the great lake of spiritual liquid.
However, as soon as his idea emerged, his hair stood on end, and his soul seemed to be locked. Lan
He looked at the skinny old man on the altar, whose body was filled with peace and happiness.
The old man’s empty eyes seemed to be burning with faint will-o’-the-wisps, staring at him and seeing through his thoughts.
If he dares to refine the dragon corpse, he may encounter a catastrophe.
Therefore, the Lord of the Hell Palace did not dare to move anymore, holding the palace palace filled with blood in his hands, on guard.
Emperor Yuanmeng holds a scimitar in his hand and steps forward with a peerless posture, like mountains moving and rolling, he is unparalleled in dominance!
Winter winter winter!
On the silver chains, ancient symbols were intertwined into a splendid formation. However, over thousands of years, the power of the formations had worn away, and they were all broken by Emperor Yuan Meng. Lan
Crossbow arrows made of demon bones shot out one after another, and vaguely, in the cracks in the space, there seemed to be a peacock-shaped crossbow, just like a peacock spreading its tail!
This is the ultimate work of the Mohist magical mechanism!
Even Emperor Yuan Meng became vigilant at this moment. He swung his scimitar. The sword light thrown out by this treasure-level scimitar was like a waterfall, interweaving in front of him, blocking one after another crossbow arrows. It was made of demon bone. The crossbow arrows were intertwined with runes as brilliant as lightning, and exploded instantly.
Emperor Yuan Meng stood on the silver chain, and countless thunderous fireworks suddenly exploded around him!
Seeing this scene, many strong men in the ten realms were frightened and frightened.
If they were to stand in the position of Emperor Yuanmeng and be attacked and killed by the Mohist magic machine, they would probably be at least seriously injured, or even risk falling, and they would no longer be able to climb the spiritual platform to seize treasures and fight for opportunities!
However, Emperor Yuanmeng was truly worthy of being the genius of this era. The brilliant sword light exuded the ultimate mystery, and the power of the eight dragon veins spread out, and he walked out of the killing field of the peacock machine crossbow intact. Lan
“Thousands of years have worn away the power of this mechanical crossbow. Otherwise, Gu Huan would really be injured and bleed.”
Emperor Yuanmeng’s eyes were deep, and there was no obstacle in front of him. His burly body stepped forward, and the powerful energy and blood swept away the remaining crossbow arrow runes.
He finally reached the end of the silver chain, stepped out, and landed on the bronze spiritual platform.
In an instant, the entire spiritual platform trembled, and the spiritual liquid below the spiritual platform seemed to be boiling and transpired, turning into pillars of air that poured down and stood up. It was as beautiful as a lotus wrapping the spiritual platform!
When he stepped onto the spiritual platform, Emperor Yuanmeng’s expression changed slightly. He did not look at An Le who was meditating on the ancient scriptures, but stared at the huge bronze coffin.
The power of the eight dragon veins in his body was stirring uneasily, as if a real dragon was roaring!
If it were placed in this world, it would definitely cause the earth to shake, mountains and rivers to collapse, and rivers to change their course! Lan
“The dragon’s veins are restless…the ninth dragon’s veins are in this spiritual platform!”
Emperor Yuanmeng thought of something, his eyes sparkled, he was so surprised!
In an era when his cultivation was exhausted, he was gifted as a monster, but could not find a way to reach the eleventh realm. In desperation, he had to choose the path of refining dragon veins, but without a dragon vein, he was still stuck. The peak of the ten realms, the eleventh realm in half a step, it is difficult to take that crucial step that seems to break the rules of heaven and earth.
Now, he sees hope and has found the ninth dragon vein. The future is right in front of him!
The old monster was skinny and bones, sitting in the void above the spiritual platform. The cracks in the surrounding space were intertwined, almost disappearing into the cracks, and no longer showing his body shape.
He looked at Emperor Yuanmeng who stepped onto the spiritual platform, his energy and blood were like a furnace, and his sword energy was like the sun. His sunken eyes looked at Anle, and he sighed slightly.
“It still failed.” Lan
“After all, the cultivation level is still too weak… If you have the cultivation level of the Tenth Realm, step into the extraordinary, the body’s quality will change, and it is not impossible to carry the ancient scriptures with the body, but now, it is still a bit behind.”
The old weirdo sighed, the miracle never happened after all.
The origin of that ancient sutra is too mysterious, mysterious, powerful, and extremely ancient. He once heard Emperor Ying Qin say that the ancient sutra may be a spiritual scripture from an even older period, and it is the source of the sages of the human race who led the rise of the human race in the barbaric era. The founding scripture.
Even if it is passed down, it needs to be divided into upper and lower parts, with the bamboo sword, Qingshan and the First Emperor’s coffin as carriers respectively, in order to record the complete ancient scriptures.
Anle may really have the talent and qualifications to comprehend, but unfortunately… he came too early, his cultivation is insufficient, and he cannot carry the complete ancient scripture!
boom!
Emperor Yuanmeng’s heart was agitated, and the dragon’s veins were vibrating and being pulled. Lan
In the spiritual platform, it seems that the ninth dragon vein is about to be born, as if it is about to burst out from the coffin!
On the silver chain, many practitioners of the tenth realm were shocked, and some even looked anxious, fearing that Emperor Yuanmeng had really obtained the power of the ninth dragon vein, breaking the bottleneck of the eleventh realm, and achieving transcendence in cultivation!
By that time, no one will be able to resist the power of Emperor Yuan Meng!
However, the ancient runes and mechanisms on the silver chains showed their power. When targeted alone, they were unable to break through as fiercely as Emperor Yuanmeng. They were entangled and struggled to move forward, very slowly.
When the prince of the hell palace faced the final pinnacle of the Mo family’s mechanism, the divine crossbow that spread like a peacock’s tail, he was still entangled and unable to break open, even if he had the palace treasure in hand.
On the spiritual platform, Emperor Yuanmeng is unparalleled, with vigorous hair flying, shirtless upper body, bronze skin shining, muscles like a horned dragon, containing explosive power, entwined by the power of dragon veins, like ancient gods and demons coming to the dust.
Without paying attention to the ninth dragon vein that was pulled by his energy and was about to emerge from the bronze coffin, Emperor Yuan Meng’s eyes shifted and fell on An Le who was sitting on the ground with a treasure tree growing on his shoulders and scriptures all over his body like burning fire. Lan
He stared at the ancient scriptures on Anle’s body and read them. However, what shocked him was that given his level, the readings were extremely obscure, which was a bit incredible.
His eyes were bright, and he became more and more aware of the value of this ancient scripture. It might really contain the secret of setting foot in the Twelve Realms!
The scriptures and texts leaping in the void were attached to Anle’s body one by one. Anle’s body cracked, and the scriptures burned like golden fire.
Emperor Yuanmeng also tried to read and capture the scriptures suspended in the air, but even though his powerful mind was beating, the scriptures were not attracted at all and remained unmoved.
And those scriptures were messy and disorderly, and he couldn’t see through them. He could only observe the complete ancient scriptures through Anle’s physical body.
But even if you observe An Le’s physical body, it is not easy to get the ancient scriptures, because the scriptures are constantly squirming on An Le’s body, confusing the order, and it is impossible to get the complete scriptures, even the first half. Sort it out.
“You can’t kill this son. This son has the body to seal ancient scriptures, but he can’t be killed.” Lan
“If you want to kill him, you have to wait until he carries the complete ancient scripture on his body and completes the arrangement, the moment when the scripture appears in the world, and captures the complete scripture before taking action. Otherwise, the ancient scripture will be destroyed. The gain outweighs the loss.”
Emperor Yuan Meng frowned slightly, thinking.
However, Emperor Yuanmeng raised his head and looked at the skinny old monster and asked: “A soul has such terrifying energy. Your Excellency… was it in the eleventh realm in its heyday?”
The old monster stared at Emperor Yuan Meng with his empty eyes.
When he sensed that Emperor Yuanmeng would not kill Anle for the time being, he gave up the need to take action.
“A handful of old bones are about to perish and disappear into the world. They were once in the eleventh realm, so what?”
The old monster said softly. Lan
Emperor Yuanmeng’s eyes sparkled. This was the first living Eleventh Realm he had seen after the Holy Master!
“The soul breaks away from the physical body and lives for thousands of years by the method of self-proclaimed sleep?”
“Good means.”
Emperor Yuan Meng admired sincerely and was shocked by the other party’s whimsical thoughts. You must know that even for a strong man in the ten realms, his longevity is only two hundred more years on the basis of the six hundred years in the nine realms. But, To live for eight hundred years, it is not ruled out that some powerful people have special secrets. They can live for another one or two hundred years to make up for a thousand years.
However, to say that one can live for ten thousand years… is simply impossible to achieve.
The demon clan has a long life, but it is a luxury for the demon clan to live for ten thousand years. It is extremely rare. A ten thousand year old demon is a rare thing.
There may be ten-thousand-year-old demon lords in Kunpeng Mountain. Those ten-thousand-year-old demon lords are also in a state of exhaustion, like an old dragon, with their energy and blood exhausted, and their life is not long. They dare not fight fiercely. Lan
“Exotic and skillful skills are not worth mentioning. Strength alone is the foundation.”
The old monster said with a smile.
Emperor Yuanmeng did not care about his peace and happiness, but he was happy to talk to this hero in an era of declining spiritual practice.
However, the two did not talk for long.
Suddenly, they all looked at An Le, who was sitting in front of the coffin, with scriptures all over his body like fire. There was a look of surprise in their eyes!
Anle’s mind sank, and the scriptures turned brilliantly into chapters. Each scripture was imprinted on his body, like a flame burning his body, making him miserable.
However, Anle did not choose to give up because of such pain. Lan
He tried his best and showed all the means.
In the Dao Fruit space, the [Emperor] and [Eternal Wizards] Dao Fruits appeared one after another. The two Dao Fruits were like big stars shining down, alleviating An Le’s pain. At the same time, they also improved An Le’s understanding and led to the imprint of scriptures. The physical body is faster.
Even when An Le gritted his teeth and the scriptures were like flames, burning his body, he was constantly pulling the qi and blood out of the body, burning with the flames of the scriptures, beating the qi and blood, and tempering the body!
Among the five internal organs, the ancient demon and the five birds roared filial piety and helped him share the scriptures.
The scriptures combined with the five-animal vision of the ancient demon caused the five-animal vision to continue to collapse, but then reorganize again.
After ten consecutive times of destruction and reorganization, the visions of the five ancient demons and animals that appeared again were all presented with brilliant scriptures. The scriptures were no longer limited to covering the surface of the skin, but also reflected on the inside.
boom!
! Lan
Peaceful energy and blood surged, intertwining behind the physical body.
A mountain of qi and blood covered with scriptures, suspended behind Anle, the mountain of qi and blood clinging to the scriptures seems to add a bit of ancient atmosphere, like a high mountain that stretches across the wild world!
Majestic, vast, and magnificent!
Visions abound!
An Le’s physical body was carving scriptures, and the body was cracked, but the Qi and blood became more and more powerful. The cultivation of the Seventh Level of Body Training and Blood Mountain was actually pushed to perfection!
Because Anle’s spiritual cultivation was baptized by the will of heaven and earth in the Mohist mansion, he has reached the seventh realm of divine refining, and is only one step away from the eighth realm of divine wandering.
Now, the body training has also reached the seven realms of perfection. Lan
At this point, Anle has completed the seventh level of divine refining and physical training, and is only one step away from the eighth level!
The eight realms of physical training are the presence of gods, and the eight realms of divine refining are the wanderings of the spirit. They are both related to the will of heaven and earth. You need to understand the will of heaven and earth, and use the will of heaven and earth to baptize the body and mind before you can achieve the leap!
This is a very crucial realm!
Starting from the Eighth Realm, it truly involves the will of heaven and earth, and the realm of Tao!
Of course, the cultivation of the Eighth Realm is simply to understand the will of heaven and earth, to extradite the presence of gods, and with the help of divine travel, the gods here are the will of heaven and earth.
But if you want to set foot in the ten realms, you need to control the will of heaven and earth, transform and condense your own avenue.
This is also the reason why the ten realms are called extraordinary. Lan
This is also the reason why the Anle Shuangqi Realm can compete with the Nine Realms, but cannot compete with the real late Nine Realm and perfect strong men.
Because in the late stage of the Nine Realms, one already needs to begin to figure out his or her own Great Way. When the Nine Realms are complete, it is necessary to condense the prototype of the Great Way.
For example, Zhao Huangting, the prototype of his great avenue is the way of swordsmanship. The sword’s intention becomes the way, bamboo branch, grass, young man’s swim. The three types of sword moves of Zhao Huangting contain the prototype of Zhao Huangting’s great avenue. However, the prototype of his great avenue is not the great avenue. The power can be improved, but After all, it is limited.
At this moment, Anle’s body training was pushed to the seven realms of perfection by the ancient scriptures. He could clearly feel that the current physical body… was simply unable to carry the complete ancient scriptures. If he continued to maintain the seven realms of perfect body tempering, he could The wish to complete the ancient scriptures is bound to fail.
He must break through the seven realms, step into the eight realms of body training, and transfer the will of heaven and earth to his body. He may have the opportunity to bless the complete ancient sutra in his physical body!
Anle gritted his teeth, his whole body was cracked, not a single part was intact, the scriptures were as bright as the firelight from the sun, burning brilliantly, if it continued, his body would definitely collapse, crack every inch, explode into hundreds of pieces of flesh and disappear.
Under such circumstances, Anle no longer hesitates and rushes! Lan
He stood up and tried to grab the Qingshan Bamboo Sword stuck in the ground, but the embarrassing thing was that he could not pull out the Qingshan Bamboo Sword at all. The bamboo sword was nailed to the spiritual platform, and a strange phenomenon appeared, as if it was rooted.
An Le was helpless and glanced sideways at the treasure tree on his shoulder. He raised his hand and broke off a branch of the treasure tree. The branch became three and a half feet long, with green onion leaves fluttering on it.
“Ah! I’m going to die! The scriptures burned the tree, and Brother Le, who cheated the tree, broke off my branches! Kill the tree!”
Baoshu howled miserably, as if suffering endless inhuman torture.
An Le couldn’t care about him at the moment. He was panting and his whole body was covered with cracks and cracks. He used the treasure branch as a sword and danced with the sword intention that he had comprehended, the mountains and rivers with a pure heart!
There is sword energy surging in the physical body!
At this moment, the Tongshen Sword body bursts with energy! Lan
The sword intent swept across, and every pore on the cracked body, under the fire scriptures, was emitting sword light. The sword energy was like a rainbow, like haze, and like a vast ocean!
The will of heaven and earth was really drawn, and it was as majestic as the Milky Way pouring down, and even showed its true form!
boom!
The happiness of sword dancing bathes the will of heaven and earth, as if the sword dancer is reflected in time and space.
Qi and blood trembled and surged, and the intertwined mountains of Qi and blood rose from the ground, supporting An Le’s body, straight into the sky!
The sword dancer formed by the condensed will of heaven and earth stands on the top of the Qi-Blood Mountain, dancing the sword as if a god mastering the sword has descended!
Using the will of the sword to inspire the will of heaven and earth, and even lay the path to a happy future, may be the way of the sword. Lan
However, just when Anle himself thought that the way of the future would be the way of swordsmanship.
In the Dao Fruit space, each Dao Fruit trembles like big stars.
Years of Taoist Fruit [Tongshen Sword Body]
��, [Eternal Wizard], [Emperor], [Fearless Heart], etc…
All the reflections actually appeared, hanging in the sky above Qixue Mountain, just like the stars reflecting the figures dancing with swords on the top of the mountain.
In the Niwan Palace, the trickling vision of the long river of time surges out, hanging like a rainbow across the Qi and Blood Mountains, and the stars reflected by the Taoist Fruit of Time shine brightly in the long river of time!
Anle stood there, trembling all over!
The will of heaven and earth blends into the long river of time. Lan
Let Anle understand that the avenue he will master in the future may be… not only the sword, but also another avenue, the avenue is called years!
However, this is a road destined to be difficult and rugged.
boom!
!
The energy and blood in Anle’s body suddenly surged, and the energy in the originally overwhelmed body surged wildly!
In the Niwan Palace, the long river of time reflected the Daoguo stars, and the mind also realized the surge and soaring. The colorful glazed Heart Sword rose up, bathed in the mind, reflected the long rays, merged with the will of heaven and earth, and transformed into the Eight Realm Heart Sword. , traveling through the visions of the long river of time, like a fugue!
At this moment, Anle’s physical training and spiritual training have both entered the eighth realm of cultivation!
The peace and joy of dancing with the sword on the tree branch suddenly stopped, and she stood there, her breath surging. Lan
The spiritual liquid around the spiritual platform suddenly evaporated and was drawn by Anle, gathering around his body like a whirlpool, constantly integrating into his body and nourishing his body!
Anle opened his eyes, his eyes filled with auspicious light. He stared at the golden ancient texts floating out from the coffin.
He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his mind was suddenly covered like a big net!
boom!
The remaining dozens of ancient texts have been snared one after another!
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The words of the ancient scriptures hit Anle’s body, and the sound of gold and iron clashing exploded, like the roar of ancient bells, the long drums at dusk and the long bells in the morning! Lan
As soon as Anle stepped into the eight realms of fugue, his physical body suddenly exploded again, creating countless dense cracks, like porcelain that was about to break.
However, even if the flesh body is full of cracks, it cannot hide the radiance of the complete ancient scripture that is as bright as the scorching sun!
Dazzling and dazzling, it’s like the Buddha molded into a golden body!
The sunken eyes of the old monster floating in mid-air showed a strange color and a hint of confusion…
It actually succeeded?
This boy actually managed to break through the realm barrier and set foot in the Eight Realms when his body was about to be broken!
Freak! Lan
Emperor Yuanmeng was also shocked, but after the shock, his eyes flickered, staring at Anle, who was covered in golden light, showing a touch of surprise!
“I don’t want this ancient scripture anymore!”
Emperor Yuanmeng’s energy suddenly surged like a mountain and a tsunami, and he stepped towards Anle.
However, as soon as he took a step, his steps suddenly stopped.
In the center of the spiritual platform, the coffin, which was as huge as a house, suddenly trembled.
On top of the bronze coffin, the huge coffin lid suddenly exploded. After rolling violently, it fell hard on the mourning platform, making a thunderous roar that shook the entire spiritual platform.
Inside the coffin, the ninth dragon vein looks like a real dragon. Lan
Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, soar into the sky!
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