Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #195 - Chapter 195: The second Mountain and River Cauldron is born, and Anle sacrifices his life to shock t
Emperor Yuanmeng’s eyes were bright, his body’s energy and blood were surging, and the power of the eight dragon veins hung like ribbons of clouds around his body, just like the horses carried by the immortal when traveling. Lan
His steps stopped, and at this moment, he felt a little hesitant and hesitant.
His initial goal was to find Anle, because although Anle’s body was covered with cracks, it still radiated brilliant light, like the golden body of Buddha, which was dazzling and dazzling. The scriptures on it circulated and exuded mystery.
The complete ancient scriptures were carved and carved by Anle in the flesh, and they were successfully recorded. The ancient scriptures that had been eliminated thousands of years ago are now reappearing in the world, and will be observed and practiced by the world!
Emperor Yuanmeng was naturally eager for ancient scriptures.
Because being able to be divided into two parts by the First Emperor, with one part recorded in his personal sword, and one part recorded in seal on the bronze coffin in which he was buried, represents the mystery and preciousness of this ancient scripture!
According to ancient records, what was the cultivation level of Emperor Ying Qin of the Eternal Era, the first emperor in the world?
Some people say it is the eleventh realm, but others say it is the twelve realms. Lan
Emperor Yuanmeng didn’t know, but he knew that this emperor was different. He was a violent existence that dared to rebel against God, and he had the unyielding and domineering attitude that a human emperor should have.
So what if the enemy is an immortal from heaven? He remains unyielding and his spine is as strong as a pillar supporting the sky.
Such a being fell under the action of the top powerhouse after God. Emperor Yuan Meng felt that… this emperor might not be the eleventh realm recorded in historical data.
Therefore, this ancient scripture became his goal.
However, just when he was about to capture Anle and observe the complete ancient scripture, the bronze coffin was opened, and the power of the ninth dragon vein that he had dreamed of soared into the sky from the coffin!
Like a true blood dragon, roaring over the entire underground palace!
Emperor Yuan Meng was torn between whether to obtain the ancient scriptures or to fight for the power of the dragon vein. Lan
The power of the ninth dragon vein is very important to him. He has now refined the power of the eight dragon veins. He is only short of the ninth dragon vein to complete it. All the dragon veins of the Middle Earth can be added to his body. This is the eternal man of the year. A move that no emperor has ever done.
Emperor Yuanmeng was fully confident that he could use the power of dragon veins to reach the eleventh realm, becoming the first practitioner in all ages to break the rule of failure in practice and set foot in the eleventh realm!
However, the ancient scriptures also exuded attraction for him.
Emperor Yuanmeng was filled with anger, his eyes were shining brightly, and at this moment, his heart was actually a little uneasy.
The dragon vein breaks out of the coffin and loses its suppression. It may soon rush out of the underground palace and disperse into the earth. He needs to gather it again, which will be very troublesome and may even be taken away by others.
Because, the many ten realms competing for the silver chain all have the qualifications and abilities to compete for the power of dragon veins.
Old guys from Zhenwu Temple, Tianshi Mansion, Three Buddhist Temples and other powerful forces can all refine the power of dragon veins. Lan
What made Emperor Yuan Meng even more afraid were the two immortal descendants of the Immortal White Tiger Family. Their goal was also the power of the dragon vein.
You must know that the reason why the war against the sky broke out ten thousand years ago was because the powerful men of the ancient Immortal Family after God had their hands on the fate of the world and wanted to seize the Nine Cauldrons of the world and the power of the dragon veins of the world.
Unwilling to accept the defeat, the peerless emperor launched a campaign to conquer heaven, led the Ying Qin army, rebelled against the heavens, and fought against the immortals. He used the blood and bones of countless Ying Qin soldiers to kill every immortal, leaving the immortals scattered in the mortal world. Immortal blood stains the mountains and rivers of the world, so that immortals are no longer aloof!
Therefore, if the power of the dragon vein is allowed to leave, it may be taken away by the descendants of the immortals.
This is a choice, but Emperor Yuanmeng’s eyebrows are shining, and his strong black hair is flying!
The mind space appears, just like a thunder pool unfolding. A burly and majestic soul sits in the thunder pool. It is a thunder pool intertwined with the thunder of annihilation. It refines the soul of Emperor Yuanmeng, like the ancient god palming thunder, with unparalleled courage. .
The soul left the body, enveloped the thunder pool, and headed towards peace and happiness. Lan
The body was wrapped around the power of dragon veins, shining brightly like the sun, and turned around to capture the power of the ninth dragon vein that flew out of the coffin.
“Children make choices, Gu, want them all!”
Emperor Yuan Meng had flying hair, bright eyes, and great ambition.
I want to take both the ancient scriptures and the power of dragon veins into my pocket, and swallow up these two great opportunities!
The Yuan Shen came carrying the thunder pool, and the thunder of annihilation, as the most terrifying thunder of annihilation among the three disasters, now became the offensive force of Emperor Yuanmeng’s Yuan Shen, and it seemed to be tamed.
The old monster also recovered from the surprise of Anle breaking through the eighth realm of body training and carrying the complete ancient scripture.
After all, he had seen the world, but he didn’t expect that Anle could actually do this, which was far beyond his expectation. He thought that Anle’s body could not carry the ancient scriptures, but Anle showed with actual actions that he could do it. Lan
“The Eighth Realm is a realm that guides and comprehends the will of heaven and earth. It is very important to connect the past and the next… but it can indeed create miracles.”
“This little guy has not only received the will of heaven and earth, but perhaps in it, he has already realized his own path to the future avenue, and has created the foundation for the future to condense the prototype of the avenue.”
The old monster’s deeply sunken eyes were as bright as will-o’-the-wisps, and he instantly judged the reason.
Obviously, he also realized that the rudimentary foundation of the avenue created by Anle may be… extraordinary. It is the top avenue. Only in this way can Anle’s physical body be strengthened to the extent of carrying ancient scriptures.
“But… the physical body of the Eighth Realm is still not strong enough. Now it can barely bear it. The physical body is on the verge of destruction. If this continues, it will affect the practice and the gain will outweigh the loss.”
The old monster sighed.
For Anle, I don’t know if this is good news. Lan
The Void Armor clanked, and the silver light was brilliant. Each silver light was like a silver spear, piercing and tearing the void.
The armor and stomach disintegrated and then covered the old monster’s shriveled body.
He controlled the Void Armor with his soul, and gently raised his hand, and space seals intertwined.
The space storm was like a knife, colliding with the sweeping annihilation thunder pool. The space cracks were intertwined with thunder. The two flickered and disappeared, causing an uproarous explosion.
Emperor Yuanmeng’s soul was blocked. Although the old monster was old and withered, with only the lingering strength of his soul left, he still showed his invincible grace and easily blocked Emperor Yuanmeng’s soul.
The depleted power, with a little use, can explode into extremely powerful energy, which is extremely terrifying.
“The spirit that has been exhausted for thousands of years can still burst out with such power now. When you are at your peak, you must have broken through the barriers and barriers of the eleven realms, and you are truly a peerless powerhouse.”
Emperor Yuan Meng’s Yuan Shen Thunder Pool was shrouded, and Meng Meng’s lightning arcs were moving endlessly, and he stared solemnly and said.
The old monster was hugged under the Void Armor and smiled calmly: “Then I’ll show you some face and let the old man take this little guy away.”
“The ancient scriptures are so close before our eyes. This is a great opportunity. You must not give up the opportunity.” Emperor Yuanmeng’s soul opened and closed his eyes, annihilating the thunder and thunder, and said softly.
The soul is turbulent, the rays of light are endless, and the thunder pool is coming, causing the void to explode!
The old monster under the Void Armor didn’t care. With a few flicks of his finger, a space seal was created, blending into the surrounding air and spreading into the space, causing waves of fluctuations, colliding with the thunder pool, blocking Emperor Yuanmeng’s soul, and allowing him to Unable to move forward and get closer.
On the other side, Emperor Yuanmeng’s body jumped up, trying to capture the dragon’s veins. The energy and blood in his body burned like red fire, and reflected the void like red clouds!
However, when he was about to touch the dragon vein. Lan
Immortal Qi Pilian came quickly and intertwined into a net, hoping to capture the power of the dragon’s veins and snatch food from Emperor Yuan Meng’s tiger’s mouth!
They were two immortal descendants of the White Tiger family who had transcended the silver chain, two immortal descendants of the tenth level, with immortal wind bones, floating auras, and intertwined immortal energy netting the dragon veins.
Emperor Yuanmeng’s body was burly and majestic. He glanced at him coldly, filled with murderous intent.
He regarded the power of the ninth dragon vein as something he must obtain. These descendants of the immortals who had been suppressed and sealed in the tomb actually came to fight with him.
“You are too greedy, and you actually plan to get both the ancient scriptures and the dragon veins. Greedy people will be overwhelmed by their own greed, and end up with nothing in their hands.”
The faint laughter came from the mouths of the two immortal descendants.
Immortal blood was beating on their bodies, exuding a transcendent aura, and vaguely, there was a white tiger entrenched in the starry sky, opening its mouth to roar, exuding a soul-stirring pressure! Lan
These two descendants of immortals were able to practice to the tenth level within the suppressed tombs. They were naturally extraordinary. They were like the old immortals and possessed immortal blood. With the help of the immortal blood, they took a crucial step. , stepping into the transcendent realm of the ten realms.
Emperor Yuanmeng’s physical body was majestic with energy and blood, like the waves of the sea, and his eyes were scanning, sharp and sharp.
For the two descendants of the immortals who blocked their way, murderous intentions surged: “How dare you come to compete with Gu for the dragon’s veins when you are just a reptile suppressed under the tomb?”
Emperor Yuan Meng spoke coldly, and actually gave up the fight for the ninth dragon vein. He moved his body sideways, pulling out afterimages in the air, and instantly appeared next to a descendant of a ten-level immortal.
The other party’s immortal blood was roaring with filial piety, but Emperor Yuanmeng was so domineering that he didn’t care at all as he swept up his scimitar. The light of the sword dazzled the darkness, and the blowing wind made the flames of all the bright lights in the underground palace sway endlessly!
“The soul is separated from the body. You can only exert the power of physical training by relying on the physical body. At this moment, you are only a single perfect body training. How can I be afraid of you? Hu Yuan, you go suppress that person. Nine Dragon Veins, let me meet the emperor of the ten realms of this era!”
One of the descendants of the Immortal, whose Immortal Qi became more and more intense, faced the sword swung by Emperor Yuan Meng and slapped his palm boldly. When the palm fell, it turned into a tiger claw as white as ice and snow, as if it was struck from the sky! Lan
The void exploded, creating a network of dense cracks.
However, Emperor Yuan Meng moved forward physically and never retreated. He stepped forward with one step, and his energy and blood poured into the sky like exploding water in a pool. His scimitar slashed out from it. The avenue that belonged to him exuded mystery and swept away everything in front of him. enemy!
The sword light collides with the tiger claw!
This descendant of the Immortal of the Tenth Realm was horrified, because the tiger claw that he had tried his best to even introduce the secret of Immortal Blood was cut open with a single blow, and real blood seemed to splash and flow.
The power contained in the scimitar’s light is too huge, and it is not like the power that a ten-level statue can control!
“How can it be so powerful? With only a single forging power left, it can still explode into an invincible posture that overwhelms everything!”
The claws of the white tiger collapsed, and the descendant of the Tenth Realm Immortal felt great pressure for a moment, because Emperor Yuanmeng approached with a sword, waving the sword light, and the surrounding area was covered by the gorgeous sword light. This sword light contained the power of the sword. The intention turned into the power of the great avenue controlled by Emperor Yuanmeng. Lan
This descendant of an immortal who had experienced both god refining and physical training and had survived two calamities was completely suppressed and beaten by the single body of Emperor Yuanmeng. The sword light swept over him, and blood dripped out in just a moment. Extremely miserable.
puff!
Emperor Yuan Meng was extremely cold-blooded. His scimitar swept across the air, and the head of a fairy bird rose into the sky and was chopped off directly.
The golden scimitar was not stained with blood, and the blade was dazzling. Emperor Yuanmeng succeeded in the move without mercy at all. The light of the sword was released like a waterfall, instantly drowning the descendant of the White Tiger family immortal in the ten realms, and twisting his body into countless pieces. Minced meat, blood mist spread everywhere!
The soul jumped out from the broken body. This descendant of the immortal was extremely frightened. He was frightened by the fighting power of Emperor Yuanmeng. What kind of violent and ruthless person is this? !
They have also survived three disasters in the Tenth Realm. Why is the gap so huge? It seems that they were killed instantly. !
You must know that those who can practice to the tenth level are not considered mediocre, they can all be called geniuses who have practiced one way! Lan
However, within the ten realms, he can still be so strong, almost overwhelming and arrogant to his peers and invincible!
In this era of declining spiritual practice, such a monster was born!
Emperor Yuanmeng fought against this descendant of the immortal. Although he only used his physical body, the increase and improvement brought about by refining the eight dragon veins were still extremely powerful. It belonged to the body-building level and was the pinnacle of the ten realms!
The existence that truly stands at the top of the ten realms is allowed to be struck by the thunder of annihilation and burned by the fire of Nirvana.
The golden sword in his hand is undoubtedly a treasure. Although it may only be a first-level treasure, not as good as a third-level treasure such as Void Armor, it exudes strange fluctuations and is otherworldly.
The machete swept across the soul, and the immortal descendant leapt out of the soul, splattering the blood of the soul, and finally withered miserably. The power of the mind was released and exploded above the spiritual platform, like a firework, dazzling, illuminating. Light up the dark underground palace.
The descendant of the Ten Realm Immortal who was swooping towards the ninth dragon vein, his expression changed in shock. Lan
As the top expert among the immortal descendants of their generation who had survived the third calamity, his companion was no weaker than the old immortal elder, but… he was actually killed in such a tyrannical manner!
He rushed towards the ninth dragon vein crazily, and suddenly a little scarlet blood appeared all over his body, with golden light spots in the scarlet. This was the blood of the Immortal Lord, and the immortal blood boiled up, allowing him to speed up. The power of the dragon’s veins came out towards the broken coffin, trying to suppress the power of the dragon’s veins.
I don’t want to let down the short and precious time created by my dead companion!
However, Emperor Yuan Meng was extremely tyrannical physically. He stomped down his body and his body was shot backwards. His vitality was so strong that it flowed like a waterfall!
The distance was instantly closed, the scimitar was swept up, and the sword energy was raging, like a violent storm venting out!
boom!
This descendant of the Immortal completely ignited the Immortal Blood, and the will contained in the Immortal Blood seemed to be awakened. It was the real blood of the Immortal Lord! Lan
The Eleventh Level White Tiger Immortal Lord!
A pair of huge tiger heads appeared, as huge as mountains, with white tiger eyes that rippled like lakes!
Facing the power of the real blood of the Immortal Lord, Emperor Yuan Meng also frowned, but he was still fearless and swung his scimitar towards the huge tiger head. rise!
However, it is obviously not as easy as killing the first person in the Tenth Realm.
On the spiritual platform, Emperor Yuanmeng’s soul left his body and crossed over in his physical body. One against two, he wanted to swallow the ancient scriptures and burst out of the power of the dragon veins in the bronze coffin. Two great opportunities!
On the silver chains, many outsiders of the Tenth Realm had bright eyes and were extremely excited.
Many people’s eyes are fixed on the golden light bursting out of the physical body, like the Buddha’s golden body, like the peace and happiness of the gods under the mortal world, and their eyes show excitement! Lan
Naturally, they understand the value of such ancient scriptures!
“Fight! We must fight for this ancient scripture!”
“Seizing happiness is the most important thing!”
The eyes of Yi Zunzun of the Tenth Realm flickered, and his mind was soaring. He wished he could give himself wings, cross the silver chains, step onto the spiritual platform, seize the peace and happiness of ancient scriptures engraved all over his body, and swallow this great opportunity!
While Emperor Yuanmeng is fighting with the mysterious strongman brought by Anle, Anle is the emptiest at this moment, which is the best chance to seize the opportunity!
Of course, the old sword master and the old heavenly master, who were good friends with An Le and other ten realm experts, had worries in their eyes, worried about An Le’s safety.
The current situation is definitely not good for Anle, it can even be said to be a bit dangerous! Lan
boom!
The silver chains kept shaking, beating the lake of spiritual liquid around the spiritual platform. The lake water splashed and evaporated into a dense mist of spiritual energy, making the underground palace illuminated by various means feel like a fairyland!
The runes and mechanisms on the silver chains flickered endlessly, and the peacock crossbows in the void were like drawing a bow, shining brightly!
The strong men of the ten realms showed off their magical powers, and finally someone crossed the silver chain and set foot on the spiritual platform!
The breath of death is constantly intertwined, and a palace is held in the palm of the hand. The eyes of the Lord of Hell are glowing with blood. As the first person to set foot on the spiritual platform after Emperor Yuanmeng and the descendant of the immortal, he is extremely excited!
His eyes suddenly locked on Anle.
Although he was also very excited about the power of the dragon vein that flew out of the bronze coffin, he was unwilling to fight because he knew that the ninth dragon vein must be Emperor Yuanmeng’s first choice. Lan
Once Emperor Yuanmeng was angered and became his only target for attack, he would probably suffer a big loss.
Therefore, the goal of Fujun is naturally to lock down Anle. As the Fujun of Hell Palace and a strong man at the top of the ten realms, if he can capture Anle, this young man whose body is engraved with ancient scriptures will definitely be able to give it to him. Great benefit!
Whether it’s observing the scriptures or refining the boy’s body, it’s a good choice!
The blood and energy are rising and falling, and the soul and thoughts are intertwined, forming a mental force that is as real as blood evil and leaping out of the body. The prince of the hell palace is smiling, holding the palace palace in his hands, walking towards An Le, who has finished the sword dance and has scriptures engraved all over his body. go.
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Anle didn’t expect that it would be so strenuous to carry this ancient scripture together, and he could barely bear it, which surprised him. Lan
The physical body is constantly cracking. Even if the Mountain and River Cauldron in the ridge pillar is constantly washed away by the will of heaven and earth, it is still difficult to keep the physical body intact.
The physical strength is still not enough, far behind!
This made Anle feel inexplicably anxious. Of course, he never expressed it. His mind was intertwined. The [Eternal Genius] Years Dao Fruit was beating, emitting and dripping strange energy, making Anle’s soul quickly observe and remember the physical body. ancient scriptures.
The scriptures are like a brilliant fire, burning from eternity to the present.
It is very obscure, and the transformation brought about by the complete scripture is completely different from that of half the scripture.
The soul of Anle is remembering the ancient scriptures, and the verses in the ancient scriptures seem to penetrate into the soul through the body. On the soul of Anle, the golden ancient scriptures begin to appear.
It’s like densely packed sparks burning and intertwining. Lan
The Yuan Shen of the Eighth Realm Divine Movement is quite powerful, and the ten thousand feet of rays of light hold up the Yuan Shen in the sky like a god.
In addition, the ancient scriptures are reflected from the physical body to the soul bit by bit, making the soul more and more magical!
Anle’s eyes flickered, and the ancient scriptures seemed to connect the physical body and the soul, allowing the physical body and the spirit to resonate, forming a fusion of water and milk, achieving a special level of mutually reinforcing sublimation!
boom!
In the peaceful mind space, the self-created spiritual refining method and the visualization diagram of the years emerge, the trickling long river of time stretches across the vision, and the ancient scriptures emerge, like a brilliant flame burning and blooming in the long river of time. .
Water represents time and fire represents civilization. The intertwining of water and fire seems to form a magnificent elegy!
Anle’s mind, which had just entered the eighth realm of divine movement, at this moment, slowly stabilized and no longer had any ups and downs. Lan
Anle was so happy that he could even feel that his spirit and soul became stronger and stronger under the hold of the ancient scriptures.
The physical body cannot carry the ancient scriptures, but the soul can, which brings unexpected joy to Anle.
An Le thought, looking at the vision of the long river of time like a trickle, showing a look of surprise. It was obvious that he was able to do this because of the vision of the long river of time.
The content of the ancient sutra gradually appears in the soul. The complete ancient sutra is extremely heavy. Even if the soul carries it, there is still a roaring sound that lingers endlessly. Fortunately, under the suppression of the vision of the long river of time, there is no ripple!
“Ah! I’m going to die, I’m really going to die!”
An Le’s body has scriptures like fire all over his body. The treasure tree on his shoulders is also clinging to the scriptures. The treasure tree howls incessantly and is extremely sad.
The pain that Baoshu endures is naturally the pain that Anle endures! Lan
But the treasure tree is actually transforming, its aura has changed, it is growing, becoming deeper and more powerful!
Suddenly, Anle’s heart skipped a beat, and he felt a death crisis approaching.
He opened his eyes, and there were golden scriptures and ancient characters imprinted on the center of the hole, as if two twisted golden flames were burning!
In the distance, blood spreads, like the Lord of Hell pulling a long river of blood, slowly stepping over, staring at An Le with evil, greedy and excited eyes.
Above the Lingtai, the space seals were constantly rising and falling, and they were constantly being punched out. They clashed with Emperor Yuanmeng’s Yuan Shen Lei Chi, and the intense energy was vented endlessly.
Such a catharsis of energy, in order to prevent Anle from being affected, the old monster covered the void armor, directly tore open the space, and extradited Emperor Yuan Meng’s Yuan Shen Thunder Pool into it. Collisions and confrontations occurred in an inexplicable space, which will have an impact on the present world. Minimize it, at least it will not affect An Le’s extremely fragile body at the moment.
But because of this, only Anle himself was left empty on the coffin, and the Lord of Hell stepped forward, approaching Anle, with no hindrance! Lan
The old monster is temporarily unable to break away from the battle entangled in the Yuanmeng Emperor’s Yuanshen Leichi and help Anle.
“No one can save you! Your luck is indeed strong. You became the Lord of the Seventh Mountain on the Seventh Mountain, and you have a great relationship with the Holy Master. However, at this moment in the tomb of the First Emperor, fate and fate are all determined by chance. Depending on the means, the influence of the Holy Master is virtually nonexistent.”
“Don’t worry, I will quickly destroy your soul and refine your physical body. If your physical body can be used to engrave ancient scriptures and be refined by me, I am afraid you will have the opportunity to grow into the drought demon in myths and legends. Ordinary existence!”
The Lord of Hell is extremely greedy and excited.
If he can really sacrifice Hanbao, he will definitely be able to step into the eleventh realm and achieve a breakthrough and leap forward in the barrier!
The bloody river rushed down, and countless dead souls wailed in it.
This is an evil method from hell. It took countless people to achieve it. It is like a river of death drawn from the netherworld! Lan
The power of the river acts on the spirit, and the Lord of Hell wants to use this to erase the soul and wisdom in Anle’s body!
The bloody river keeps approaching, bringing a crisis that makes Anle’s body tremble.
He stared intently, his mind moving.
The war puppet emerged, and now it has entered the double eight realm, and the war puppet’s cultivation level has also been simultaneously improved to the double eight realm.
The simulated copy of the war puppet is Emperor Yuanmeng. Emperor Yuanmeng of the Double Eighth Realm is enough to fight against the strong men in the late Double Nine Realm. It will be difficult for the Perfect Double Nine Realm that condenses the prototype of the Great Dao.
As for facing the Lord of Hell, Anle didn’t give him any hope at all. He just blocked him for a moment, giving him some time to think about how to escape, and let his soul reflect the complete ancient scripture and carve it.
“Puppet? The breath is no more than the first eight realms… Such puppets dare to show themselves in front of me, looking like clowns.” Lan
Lord Hell Mansion glanced at the war puppet blocking him, and couldn’t help but smile indifferently.
Raising his hand, he pressed his palm down violently, and a river of blood surged out, trembling as if the entire space was washed away!
The war puppet’s eyes flashed, he bent his bow and fired an arrow. The arrow surged, spinning at high speed, and shot through the bloody river.
However, this blood-colored river seems to be drawn out of the netherworld, with majestic power and unfathomable depth.
The missing arrow was washed away and disappeared, and the war puppet’s arrow intention also collapsed and disappeared.
However, the war puppet did not retreat. He drew out his scimitar and burst out with the same sword intent as Emperor Yuanmeng. The sword energy was raging, intertwining around like a big net!
This sword was so brilliant that even the Lord of Hell was shocked. Lan
The blood-colored river was split open by the light of the sword. The war puppet kept waving the scimitar, and the light of the sword continued to splash.
Um?
In the space, the Yuan Shen of Emperor Yuanmeng is sitting in the thunder pool intertwined with the thunder of annihilation, competing with the space power controlled by the old monster!
Suddenly, the eyes of Emperor Yuanmeng’s soul opened and closed, and he saw the scene of the battle between the war puppet and the Lord of Hell’s bloody river. The familiar light and intention of the sword made Emperor Yuanmeng’s soul slightly stunned.
It was as if he was watching his younger self take action.
This picture is quite weird!
“What weird puppets, let me destroy them all!” Lan
The Lord of Hell does not want to waste time. Emperor Yuan Meng is fighting with the old monster who is good at space arts. It is very likely that he will cease fire at any time and return to attack for An Le. He must seize the time to capture An Le and obtain the ancient scripture!
Stuck, stuck, stuck…
The bloody river rushed faster and faster. Finally, the scimitar wielded by the war puppet broke and was completely swallowed and overturned by the bloody river.
The war puppet was full of cracks, exploded with a bang, and set off a terrifying wave of energy, before finally disappearing into nothingness.
Anle was shocked. In the Dao Fruit space, the light of the [War Puppet] Dao Fruit was slightly dim and temporarily unusable. The War Puppet was destroyed and it will take time to recover.
However, Zhan Puppet also bought precious time for An Le.
When the last scripture seal was engraved on the soul. Lan
Anle’s spirit turned into a majestic treasure, the Buddha’s light shone everywhere, and the golden light dazzled the entire mental space.
The light of the colorful glazed heart sword has been suppressed, but only the vision of the long river of time is still dazzling.
Countless scriptures are like firewood piled up and burned into flames.
In the beating flames, Anle seemed to see pictures of the past years, and saw the continuation and decline of civilization in the flames. There seemed to be an aura of sadness spreading and interweaving!
Anle Yuanshen was shaken, and his eyes opened and closed, revealing a trace of doubt and confusion.
He seems to be puzzled by the picture of time shown in this ancient scripture, as if… the ancient scripture is not a product of this era.
at the same time. Lan
On the spiritual platform, Anle’s Yuanshen finished carving the last words of the ancient scripture.
Anle’s soul and body both burned with golden flames.
In the dark, a unique and extreme wave seemed to have occurred. The wave spread and impacted the bronze coffin behind him.
winter!
Dongdong!
The bronze coffin experienced a shocking vibration, as if something was hitting the coffin and the coffin wall.
It’s like the sound of a heart beating again with renewed vigor and vitality! Lan
Lord Hell, who was holding the palace in his hands, paused in his steps at this moment, staring at the coffin with some solemnity, feeling a little nervous.
After all, this is the underground palace, the burial place of the First Emperor. Sleeping in the coffin may be the amazing figure who defied the heavens thousands of years ago. Therefore, he does not dare to be careless!
Not only him, but many strong men from the ten realms who were fighting on the silver chain stopped their movements in a tacit understanding, staring at the copper coffin, as if waiting for something strange to appear in the copper coffin.
Winter winter winter!
The sound of collision is still radiating endlessly, like the sound of an ancient bell.
The Lord of Hell no longer paid attention, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and he stepped down. The bronze spiritual platform trembled slightly, and the flow of spiritual liquid exploded into waves.
His figure instantly approached peace. Lan
The five fingers formed a hook, and he pressed down hard. Suddenly, a bloody river flowed out from the netherworld, wrapping around An Le, wrapping An Le and the Lord of Hell together.
The Lord of Hell held the palace palace in one hand, his eyes dim and blood-red.
He stared at the well-being intertwined with ancient scriptures all over his body, and showed a smile.
He stared greedily at the ancient scriptures carved all over Anle’s body and grinned.
“It’s such a mysterious ancient scripture, I can’t understand it at a glance, but my soul is trembling, and the communication netherworld seems to be turbulent…”
“This ancient scripture has a great background, even the king of Hades in the Netherworld… was amazed by it!”
Lord Hell murmured, feeling the will coming from the netherworld. Lan
He was getting closer and closer to Anle. When he was one foot away from Anle, he could even feel the blood flowing through Anle’s cracked body.
Above the spiritual platform.
Emperor Yuan Meng leaped out, holding Lei Chi’s spirit in his arms.
The old monster wearing silver void armor also walked out.
The two frowned slightly, both of them were heading towards the Lord of Hell, trying to stop the Lord of Hell from refining the Anle body.
The Lord of Hell glanced at it, his mind was agitated, and the blood-colored river surged. The palace in his hand was thrown up, as if it was located in the netherworld, and the palace that cleared the way for the dead souls emitted a black light and was suspended above the blood-colored river.
It’s like a unique barrier has been formed, blocking the crossing and transition of space! Lan
“This is…the power of the netherworld.”
Under the Void Armor, the old monster’s eyes flashed with solemnity.
“Thousands of years have passed, but the connection between the underworld and the human world has not been severed.”
“In an era when hundreds of schools of thought were contending, the Yin Yang family led people to the underworld to bring about reincarnation for the human world… Now, after thousands of years, the inheritance of the Yin Yang family has not been cut off and has reappeared in the human world.”
The old monster sighed.
Times are changing and practice is drying up, but what remains unchanged and has never been exhausted is the spirit and philosophy of various schools of thought.
The palace is floating on the bloody river, blocking the old monster and the soul of Emperor Yuan Meng. Lan
The two are really blocked, making it difficult to break open quickly and rescue An Le.
And what Lord Hell needs is exactly this time. During this time, as long as he completes the refining of Anle’s physical body, he can master the ancient scriptures and even obtain more powerful power gifted by the Netherworld!
On the silver chain.
The expression of the old sword master with a hollow in his chest changed slightly. The old heavenly master sat upright on the Purple Qi Golden Lotus, his face full of solemnity.
Many strong men in the ten realms frequently used tricks, and finally set foot on the spiritual platform.
The old sword master and the old heavenly master did not hesitate and wanted to go to support An Le, but Gu Bai Jing, the patron of Xiliang Kingdom, showed a cold and crazy smile, and the demonic energy surged across a bone knife, stopping the old sword master. .
The Purple Qi Golden Lotus under the old Heavenly Master’s seat burst out with great brilliance, but he was also blocked by others. He was the master of the Zhenwu Temple, and the two leaders of the Dao Sect in the world started a fight on the tomb platform. Lan
Although Anle has many enemies in the outside world, it also has a lot of help.
A burst of chanting of the Buddha’s name surged, and the heart and sword intertwined and burst out with brilliance. It seemed that there was a mind and sword everywhere in the world.
The female Bodhisattva of the Tenth Realm of Ganye Temple, Master Wenzhu’s eyebrows shined brightly, and the Tenth Realm Heart Sword was held out, embracing the Buddha’s light, trying to float away and cut open the river of blood.
However, the World Honored One of Lianhua Temple, with his red cassock billowing and eyes burning with fire, clasped his palms together and placed them in front of the Heart Sword.
“Amitabha, Master Wenzhu, you and I have not discussed Buddhism for hundreds of years. Today, you and I are discussing Buddhism.”
The World Honored One of Lianhua Temple said softly.
One of the disciples of the World Honored One is the Holy Monk Crossing the Sea. Because of crossing the sea, the relationship between Lianhua Temple and Anle is actually quite diametrically opposed. At this moment, the World Honored One intervenes to stop him, which is unexpected but also reasonable. Lan
The three Buddhist temples, Ganye and Lianhua all took action.
The Time Buddha of Lanke Temple did not stand idly by. A copper-colored short ax appeared in the hands of the kind-faced monk. The ax was stained with copper rust. When he waved it gently, a powerful wave of power from the great avenue came out.
However, the old and withered fingers were gently extended and turned into two phantom fingers, clamping the severed copper axe.
The Time Buddha in Lanke Temple was also blocked by others, and the person who blocked it was Uncle Yan Tong, the former leader of the No. 1 Mountain.
“Amitabha, Lord Yan, why are you here…”
Time Buddha looked complicated and sighed.
“It’s just different ways…” Uncle Yan Tong replied calmly. Lan
Well-being is a variable, and his Tao…does not require variables. Instead, he himself needs to be a variable. The existence of peace and happiness will affect his Tao, making it difficult for his Tao to be perfect, and may even never see perfection.
Unless he gives up the path he has practiced for hundreds of years and starts over.
But in this era when spiritual practice is becoming increasingly depleted, who can have the courage to start over?
At least, Uncle Yan Tong didn’t.
The young man, whose body was stained with blood and whose legs were withered and unable to move, raised his hand, as if there was a terrifying sound roaring from his fingertips, and his fingers could shake the stars when they beat.
This is a strong man who has perfected the Double Nine Realms and has never set foot in the Ten Realms. However, at this moment, he chooses to help Anle.
Because this person was Lu Yishan, the national advisor of Dali Kingdom, Zhao Huangting had talked with Lu Yishan and wanted Lu Yishan to help An Le. Lan
Facing such a situation today, Lu Yishan naturally wanted to take action.
However, when Lu Yishan made a move, someone also tried to stop him. The old man wearing a star robe, with his beard flying, raised his hands and stamped his feet, as if stars were condensing to hit Lu Yishan.
“Tai Shang Elder, if Mr. Lu remembers correctly, the Star Reaching Sect and Anle are not enemies. Today, Mr. Lu came to help Anle. Why did you stop him?”
Lu Yishan stared and asked in a deep voice.
The Supreme Elder looked at Lu Yishan calmly with a screen of starry light on his back, and said calmly: “No reason.”
Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were deep, like stars floating in the sea. He said in a deep voice: “Then Lu will make a guess, is the action of the Supreme Elder because of the Lord of Hell?”
The Supreme Elder sighed softly: “Lu Yishan, you are very smart. The former king admired you and trusted you. But now that Dali has completed the succession of thrones, the king trusts the old man more. You and I have different ideas. In this situation This era will eventually come to an end.
Lu Yishan, the national master of the Dali Kingdom, shook his head: “Then you cannot join forces with the Xiliang Hell Palace… That is seeking the skin of a tiger and walking with a jackal. It will bring disaster to Dali and bring the Star Reaching Sect in danger of overthrow.”
The Supreme Elder smiled: “How can I not know this, but the one I joined forces with is not the Hell Palace, not Xiliang, but… Netherworld.”
Lu Yishan, the Imperial Preceptor of Dali, was startled, and then his eyes showed bitterness. He knew that the situation was irreversible and his persuasion was ineffective: “Is there any difference?”
Let’s not speculate. Although the Dali Imperial Master looked miserable, he did not hesitate to use all his strength.
Half a step into the ten realms, condensed into the prototype of the great road, Dali Imperial Master Lu Yishan is only a hair away from the real ten realms.
The war broke out on the spiritual platform, with strong men from the ten realms who were helping An Le and enemies of An Le fighting one after another.
This opportunity to enter the Tenth Realm Tomb to compete for opportunities turned into a chaotic battle because of An Le. The focus of the audience was all focused on a young man who had just broken through to the Eighth Realm! Lan
Of course, this battle will not actually affect An Le’s fate, which is shrouded in the long river of blood.
What a master of hell, he has perfected the ten realms, survived three disasters, and can communicate with the underworld. His cultivation is extremely strong.
Refining has just broken through to the eighth level of peace, there will be no big mistakes at all, and there will be no suspense.
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In the deep and sunken eyes of the old monster covered by the void armor, silver light suddenly flashed, as if there was a dusty aura that was slowly unraveling.
However, suddenly, the old monster was startled, the will-o’-the-wisps in his eyes danced, and the silver light fell silent again and continued to lie dormant.
Anle… seemed to surprise him again!
boom! Lan
In the bronze coffin in the center of the mourning platform, there was a roar and explosion, and the sound of constantly hitting the coffin wall was turbulent.
Finally, a three-legged bronze cauldron flew out from the coffin.
The light is overflowing, as if there are mountains, rivers and other strange phenomena, all appearing above this bronze three-legged mountain and river tripod!
Many people’s eyes were attracted!
One of the Nine Cauldrons in the World…the third-level treasure sealed in the tomb of the First Emperor, the Mountain and River Cauldron!
After the power of the dragon vein gushes out from the coffin, it is also born!
At the moment when the mountain and river tripod was born. Lan
In the sea of blood, An Le, who was covered in scriptures, had golden flames in his eyes. His eyes moved sideways and landed on the Mountain and River Cauldron that jumped out of the coffin. Suddenly, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He seems to have thought of how to strengthen his body so that it can carry the ancient scriptures!
That is…refining this Mountain and River Cauldron!
Let the second Mountain River Cauldron enter him like a dragon’s crest pillar!
“what’s on your mind?”
“The current situation is that I want to refine you, but you… are still thinking about refining this Mountain and River Cauldron?”
“Are you…looking down on me?” Lan
The noble clothes of the Lord of Hell were flying, his eyes were staring at An Le who was close to Chi Chi, and he said softly.
The flame sutras that grew out of the holes of An Le Tong, he looked back at the Mountain and River Cauldron that jumped out of the coffin, and his eyes fell on the Lord of Hell. There was a trace of sadness on his face that was full of cracks because of the ancient sutras. Dan smile.
“I just look down on you…so what?”
An Le said.
The eyes of the Lord of Hell are filled with murderous intent!
“I will make your life worse than death, and make you cry and beg me!”
Lord Hell’s tone was very cold. He opened his arms, and blood seemed to spurt out, intertwined into twisty blood-colored chains, and wrapped around Anle’s cracked body due to carrying the scriptures, and Lord Hell raised his He raised his hand, spread his five fingers as black as ink, and slowly lowered them, heading towards An Le’s head. Lan
Lord of Hell…want to refine peace and happiness!
However, Anle laughed.
Raising his hand, the scriptures burned between his five fingers. When he tapped lightly, there was a roaring sound like rolling stars!
Vaguely, it seemed as if there was a Taoist fruit in Anle’s hand.
The Taoist Fruit of Time【Sacrifice】!
[Sacrifice the body (the fruit of the passage of time): the separation of spirit and flesh, the body can be abandoned, the rebirth of destruction, complete and flawless]
When the Lord of Hell pressed his palm on Anle’s head. Lan
Happiness inspires the path to fruition.
In an instant, Anle’s eyebrows were filled with light, as if there was a ray of light, like steaming clouds, bright and clear, and the long river of time was winding and surging, protecting the soul and spirit.
“Ah?! Brother Le, what are you going to do?! No! Don’t do this, okay?!”
“Brother Le, you can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood. The physical body is the capital of cultivation and the foundation for ascending to the supreme level. Calm down!”
The treasure tree growing on An Le’s shoulder seemed to already know what An Le was going to do, and it suddenly became terrified, desperate, and howled loudly.
The Lord of Hell also shrank his eyes and his hair stood on end. He dared to feel a strong crisis from this young man who had cultivated in the eighth realm!
The next moment, you can see the cracks in An Le’s body are getting wider and wider, and the ancient scripture words covering it seem to be as bright as the blazing sun at this moment! Lan
Violent energy fluctuations, the qi and blood in An Le’s physical body surged and boiled, as if the innate spiritual energy was ignited!
“You want ancient scriptures, right? I’ll give them to you.”
Anle looked at the Lord of Hell who was about to take back his hand and smiled gently.
The words just fell!
The whole person is like a bright sun, every ancient scripture collides with each other, and the sonorous sound resounds through the turmoil!
boom!
!
Anle’s body suddenly disintegrated and exploded! Lan
Terrifying energy surges like stormy waves!
Under the detonation of physical energy and blood, the restless scriptures became more active, clashing with each other, and their power exploded, like a world-shattering killing spree!
A solitary cloud of golden fire mushrooms, lingering with ancient scriptures and texts, as dazzling as the divine sun, is steaming and spreading!
Accompanied by the screams of Baoshu…
The Lord of Hell was swallowed up in an instant!
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