Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #197 - Chapter 197: A plan spanning tens of thousands of years, the corpse turns into a drought monster and

An arm suddenly stretched out from the ancient coffin. What a terrifying scene is this? scratch

Buried in the coffin was the first emperor who had unparalleled splendor thousands of years ago and dared to rebel against God. Although at that time, he was extremely powerful, swallowed up thousands of miles, and dominated the world.

However, tens of thousands of years have passed now. How can people who have been dead for tens of thousands of years be resurrected in the command room? Extending an arm again?

Is this to touch the human world and come back to life?

Or is the peerless emperor not dead yet? Want to be revived in this life?

No matter what the situation is, it is a very shocking result for the world. The peerless emperor has been dead for ten thousand years and then resurrected. What terrible impact will it have on this era?

boom!

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His arms grasped the soul of the Lord of Hell. scratch

This powerful Yuanshen who has perfected the ten realms has survived three disasters. The fire of Nirvana, the God-breaking wind and the thunder of annihilation were all unable to damage his Yuanshen, which is enough to show his strength, but this strength But in front of the stretched out arms, he became extremely vulnerable!

An Le sat cross-legged, entangled by the chains protruding from the soul of the Lord of Hell, forming a cocoon. Wrapped in the cocoon, his eyebrows bloomed with brilliance, as if he could hear the surging and rushing sound of the long river of time. sound.

His soul was condensed, he traveled to the eighth level of divine refining, and understood the will of heaven and earth.

The vision of the long river of time became increasingly clear, because he understood the power of time from the will of heaven and earth. Perhaps he would create his own avenue of time in the future and become a practitioner who controls time.

Of course, there is only a prototype now, and it is still unclear whether it will be truly successful.

And Anle’s physical body was tempered in the eighth realm, and he refined the second Mountain and River Cauldron. At this moment, he became extremely powerful. Coupled with the attachment of ancient scriptures, his physical body was enough to be called the most domineering among the ten realms. Flesh!

However, despite this, Anle was still helpless in the face of the oppression of the powerful soul of the Lord of Hell. scratch

That is the gap in strength. From the ninth realm to the tenth realm, it is a truly great leap, a transcendent realm.

No matter how evil Anle is, he might still be able to contend with the ordinary Ten Realms without being killed in an instant, but he really can’t resist the powerful Ten Realms like Hell Mansion Lord who has survived three disasters. .

However, he couldn’t stop it, but he could wake up the peerless emperor who had been sleeping for thousands of years to help.

After all, this is the emperor’s tomb. Here, Anle actually has a lot of confidence.

boom!

Lord Hell’s face was distorted and extremely horrifying. That arm held his soul. Even though the power of his soul continued to vent and crashed into the palm, it could not shake it at all.

He could only watch helplessly as this arm squeezed his soul! scratch

That kind of unrivaled power made him despair, that was… the eleventh realm!

The exploding soul seemed to turn into a rain of light, surrounded by the power of the mind, which was about to condense and take shape again.

The power of the soul is invisible and invisible. It is a very special spiritual power and cannot be annihilated so easily.

The light and rain intertwined with the face of the Lord of Hell, but the fear on his face became more and more obvious, because a suction force broke out in the coffin, and his soul, which was grasped and exploded, was facing the inexplicable suction force. Pull, to be pulled into the coffin.

Once you are pulled into the coffin, you will know what you will face without thinking deeply. It will definitely be an extremely miserable result!

“No!”

The Lord of Hell roared, and powerful power burst out from his soul, as if he was vaguely trying to communicate with the underworld. scratch

However, a ray of sword light burst out from the coffin, slashing through it lightly.

The bridge connection that the Lord of Hell had established with the Netherworld was cut off without any suspense.

The twisted soul, wrapped in despair and panic, was pulled bit by bit into the coffin, and the protruding arm also retracted into the coffin.

Everything is calm.

Only the tattered body of Lord Hell was left standing there, with horror in his eyes.

The blood-colored chains that held An Le completely lost their power. Light burst out between An Le’s brows, and the colorful glazed luster of the Heart Sword surged endlessly, cutting through the blood-colored chains.

Without the support of the Lord of Hell’s Soul, the blood-colored Soul Chain was like a dry rattan. The power of the Heart Sword was as easy as cutting tofu, allowing Anle’s body to regain its light. scratch

There was a shrill howl, and there seemed to be bloody light rain splashing over the mourning platform.

Finally, it fell into silence.

On the tattered body of the Lord of Hell, the remaining soul consciousness returned to the body, and thousands of fears appeared in his eyes.

He stared at the coffin and began to retreat without hesitation.

If you want to retreat from this place, stay away from the coffin, or even withdraw from this ancient tomb, you have no intention of pursuing the so-called opportunity.

Because his soul was cut off, the blood of the soul dyed the spiritual platform red and overflowed from the coffin, as if he was being eaten, the soul was chewed, and the blood of the soul was sucked dry.

An Le cut off the blood-colored chains, and his eyes flashed with brilliance. scratch

At this moment, he was actually a bit unreasonable.

He looked at the Lord of Hell who was about to retreat. His body was in tatters and was corroded by the ancient scriptures and was about to wither and collapse. The silver light around his body cracked.

In Anle’s body, the ancient scriptures burned like golden flames, like a rising sun, and Anle was like a golden crow wrapped in the sun.

“Void Sanshou!”

Anle shouted, and chose this moment to attack the broken body of the Lord of Hell!

With the cultivation of the eighth realm, he attacked the tenth realm land immortal!

Of course, the Lord of Hell’s body was broken and his soul was extinguished. He was just a land immortal who had just entered the body forging cultivation. He was even a little unstable and was about to fall to the tenth realm.

But after all, he had not fallen, and was still in the tenth realm!

When the Lord of Hell was retreating, he saw Anle coming to kill him, and his eyes were also scarlet and crazy!

This kid… is rampant!

Is he taking advantage of the power of the tiger?

He can’t deal with the mysterious existence in the coffin, and he can’t deal with you, a mere eighth realm cultivator?

The gap between the eighth realm and the tenth realm is like a natural moat. Even if his soul was extinguished, even if his land immortal body was rotten and dilapidated, he can still show the power of the tenth realm, which is not something Anle can crush!

“Die!” Scratching

The blood of the Lord of Hell’s body sprayed, a surge of avenue power emerged, and the blood-colored river rolled. Every drop of blood contained the power of the will of heaven and earth!

The pressure of the Ten Realms swept over, causing a terrible scene like a tsunami!

An Le’s white clothes fluttered, and golden light flashed all over his body, like a golden crow wrapped in golden flames.

The five styles of Void Sanshou were a secret skill learned from the Void Armor. They were extremely powerful. An Le speculated that they were the means of attack left by the Mohist giants of the eleventh realm. They were extremely complicated and difficult to comprehend.

However, An Le’s talent was extraordinary. In addition, An Le made the Void Five Sanshou compatible with the Ancient Monster Five Animals, making it easier for himself to master. Now, he can skillfully stretch the Void Five Sanshou. The only difference is the different understanding of the secret technique.

Facing the furious Lord of Hell, Anle was fearless, his body was brilliant, and the golden flames were dazzling like the sun. He stepped down, stomped his spirit platform, his tendons and bones rang, his blood and qi trembled, and there was a sound of metal clashing!

The big palm formed by the interweaving of blood and qi with the mind burst out with brilliant silver light, and there was spatial power contained in it.

The palm changed unpredictably, like a colorful demon tiger flying out!

The Lord of Hell raised his arm that was constantly festering and falling flesh, revealing the white bones. His arm was like a knife, and he slashed forward, splitting the air directly, and collided with the Void Tiger Style Sanshou that Anle shot!

Obviously, the Lord of Hell also performed a combat skill, but it was just with his arm. The knife energy that slashed out was like the knife light slashed by an extremely strong swordsman, enough to split a mountain horizontally!

Winter!

The collision of the two attacks, the venting of the air waves, the attack of the Void Free Hand and the blood-colored sword light, were evenly matched. In the fusion of energy, the mutual collapse was eliminated!

The body of the Lord of Hell trembled violently, and the speed of blood and flesh falling from his body was getting faster and faster.

Although Anle’s Void Free Hand was broken, his eyes were still bright. He did not give up. He strode forward, and sword energy burst out from every pore! Scratching

The sword energy was like a rainbow, like a rosy cloud, like a vast ocean!

It was in front of him, interweaving to form an ink painting!

Red Heart Mountains and Rivers!

Anle is now like a peerless swordsman, and every hair on his body can burst out sword energy and sword intent!

This is Anle’s strongest swordsmanship. After integrating the sword intent, he stepped into the realm of the Eight Realms, like the arrival of a sword god.

The beautiful ink painting contains murderous intent, wanting to cut off the broken body of the Lord of Hell here!

The eyes of the Lord of Hell were cold, with fear and shock in his eyes, and he was shocked by Anle’s strength. After all, Anle did not use any trump cards this time, but used his own strength, the Void Sanshou fighting skills, and the Red Heart Mountain and River Sword Intent, which were his real abilities! Therefore, this is what shocked the Lord of Hell the most, the eighth realm cultivation, against the tenth realm! The higher the realm, the more terrifying it is! Of course, the Lord of Hell also knew that the reason why Anle could do this was related to the fact that his own soul was cut off and his body was broken. Now he may be the bottom of the ten realms. But… no matter how bottom, he is still the tenth realm after all! The Lord of Hell showed a look of disbelief in evil in his eyes, looking at Anle who was rolling up the ink-colored sword energy mountain and river map. The hell seemed to be reflected around his defeated flesh and blood. He used his palm as a knife again, and transferred the vision of the netherworld, and slashed it out! Scratching

The sword energy collided with the knife energy, and the sword energy continued to collapse and fail. However, the Red Heart Mountain and River Sword Intent struggled to resist, and there was a faint sign of being cut open.

But Anle’s hair was flying, his body was roaring, and the ancient scriptures were engraved on his body, which was carried by him. Now, the body is Anle’s most powerful means!

On the eve of the sword intent mountain and river map being torn apart, Anle’s body turned into a falling golden fireball.

He hit the knife energy fiercely.

Two huge mountain and river tripods emerged from the spine, circling around him, and Anle seemed to be carrying the mountains and rivers to kill!

Winter!

The Netherworld Vision collides with the Mountain and River Vision! Scratching

Anle’s white clothes are whiter than snow, his black hair is flying vigorously, and his body is engraved with ancient scriptures. He is close to the body of the Lord of Hell, and the Void Five Scattered Hands are continuously hit, and he has a close-range head-on collision with the Lord of Hell!

Anle became more and more courageous as the battle went on, but the Lord of Hell, because of the annihilation of his soul and the collapse of his body, was so imposing that he was like a landslide!

In the close-range collision with Anle, he was beaten to blood by Anle’s body!

A suffocating look appeared in the eyes of the Lord of Hell, a look of humiliation. He was such a great being, and he once looked down on the world in the Ten Realms, but today, he was actually confronted by Anle’s body and suppressed by a young man in the Eighth Realm. It was difficult for him to wipe out Anle with his body.

For him, these achievements are a lifelong shame. He will become a stepping stone for young people, just like a gust of wind, blowing young people straight to the top!

This is absolutely intolerable!

Anle’s body trembled, and the two mountain and river cauldrons swirled around him, like two circling meteorites, carrying a mysterious force, with great force and force, like the suppression of mountains and rivers. scratch

Anle’s eyes were bright and sparkling, his energy and blood roared, and the spiritual bones in his body filled with ancient scriptures trembled. He had a head-on collision with the Lord of Hell at close range, and his physical body was also shaken.

But the effect was very good, which surprised Anle.

This means that Anle will no longer be defenseless in the face of the Tenth Realm, and may be able to fight like a Perfect Nine Realm.

This is quite terrifying. To be able to do this with the Eighth Realm cultivation is as amazing as a myth.

The Lord of Hell’s eyes were gloomy, and his power could crush Anle. His heart was full of joy, and he knew that he could no longer be entangled with Anle.

After all, he has not yet understood what is going on inside the ancient bronze coffin, and whether he will attack again. If it happens again, he is afraid that he will really perish here.

His grand plan to achieve hegemony and bring Netherworld back to the world may be in vain. scratch

boom!

The Netherworld Palace beckoned and smashed towards Anle, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

However, because the Lord of Hell Palace was beheaded, the control over Netherworld Palace is no longer as powerful as before. The stimulation of the power of the magic weapon has a crucial impact on the user’s cultivation.

Anle stared, but did not confront the Netherworld Palace Tower that was coming.

This Netherworld Palace is filled with the aura of Netherworld, and is not weaker than a third-level treasure like the Void Armor. Anle is now empty-handed. Unless he uses the Mountain and River Cauldron to fight against it, Anle is likely to suffer damage.

The Lord of Hell’s heart was bleeding, and he was filled with rage. He felt that he was extremely gray and skinny at this moment, like a bereaved dog.

Buzz… scratch

Suddenly, the sound of sword chants burst out from above the spiritual platform.

Lord Hell’s heart trembled, and a fear spread. He looked up and saw an arm protruding from the coffin. He didn’t know when he grabbed a broken bamboo sword.

The sword energy suddenly rose, with the coffin as the center, like the vapor rising from boiling water. It was densely packed, like fairy air and birds, and seemed to be enveloped and intertwined by a unique field.

But he saw the hand holding the sword wave gently.

A ray of sword light spread out from the bamboo sword, instantly cutting open the space, like a crescent moon, tearing through the space.

Lord Hell’s hair stood on end as the crisis of death completely enveloped his body.

“What kind of monster are you?”

“Who are you? Is the First Emperor resurrected? Or is a new will born from the corpse?!”

The Lord of Hell’s Palace roared with filial piety.

However, no matter how he complained about his filial piety, the existence in the bronze coffin remained indifferent, and the sword energy finally came closer.

Gong Que picked it up and violently collided with the sword energy!

winter!

The sword energy was brilliant, like a violent storm washing away. The long river of blood flowing out of the Netherworld Palace was cut off, and the endless bones and dead souls were purified by the sword energy.

This is an extremely domineering sword. The sword is so majestic that it seems to split the sky! scratch

The Lord of Hell was bleeding, and most of the flesh and blood on his body was shattered by the sword. The blood was splashed on the altar.

The Netherworld Palace was reduced to the size of a palm, its luster was dull, and it was smashed by the sword energy and fell onto the bronze spiritual platform. Sparks burst out and flew away while rubbing against the ground.

And the sword energy is like a dragon, moving forward indomitably and extremely domineering.

It is as if the emperor has said that he will be beheaded, and he must not be disobedient!

puff!

Lord Hell’s body was extremely unwilling to give in, but there was nothing he could do in the face of such a sword.

The head flew high, blood surged like a pillar, the soul had long been extinguished, and now the body was cut off again. This legendary king of the hell palace, who stirred up the storm in this era and was one of the top peerless powerful men in the world, has fallen. scratch

An Le fell to the ground, his eyes were shining, and his whole body was burning with golden flames. He flashed and appeared on the side of the Netherworld Palace that had been smashed on the ground. He reached out his hand and grabbed the Netherworld Palace.

There is no doubt that the Netherworld Palace is a treasure, and its grade is not low. The moment Anle grabbed the Netherworld Palace, he felt extremely strange fluctuations in his mind, following his palm, trying to drill towards the inner spiritual space of his Niwan Palace.

How could An Le let him succeed? He slashed with the Heart Sword, cut off this connection, and then printed the storage space seal, tearing out a huge space crack, and threw the Netherworld Palace into it. The location of the space mark can only be found in He knew that this Netherworld Palace became his trophy.

The king of the hell palace died, and the palace of the underworld was lost.

All this happened between lightning and flint, from the time Lord Hell chose to secretly attack Anle, to Anle’s counterattack, when he reached out his arm from the coffin that had been sealed for ten thousand years, chopped off Lord Hell’s soul, and then killed Lord Fu. Physically, everything happens so fast.

The entire spiritual platform was silent, and the many ten-level warriors who were competing were dumbfounded, with chills spreading all over their bodies.

Some of them were shocked by the death of the Lord of Hell. This was a strong man who truly stood at the top of the ten realms. He had survived three disasters and achieved the perfection of god refining. As for the body training, although it was only worthy of one calamity and ten realms, But he is also a genuine ten-level land immortal. scratch

Such powerful people were among the strongest among the ten realms present, only weaker than Emperor Yuanmeng who was as powerful as a tiger.

But such a powerful being was killed, his soul was cut off, his body was chopped off, and he completely fell into the tomb!

Although this tomb, which had been dormant for thousands of years, was called a place of chance after it was opened, it has now become a real place of bloodshed.

Of course, what shocked and frightened many strong men the most was the arm protruding from the coffin. Does this mean that the emperor, the legendary figure who died thousands of years ago, has come back to life, and in this era of depleted spiritual practice, he has regained consciousness? Get a lifetime?

Even Emperor Yuanmeng, who had united his spirit and body and powerfully beheaded a descendant of an immortal, was also extremely surprised, staring at the bronze coffin where the sword energy spread like a surging tide.

Just as the Lord of Hell was puzzled, Emperor Yuanmeng was also vigilant and frightened. As he killed off the descendants of the immortals who used the immortal blood, no one would compete with him for the power of the dragon vein. But at this moment, he was not in a hurry. Instead of refining the ninth dragon vein, he stared at the coffin.

Many ten realms that were fighting in the distance also stopped. scratch

The eyes of the old sword master and the old heavenly master flickered, and they felt a little horrified in their hearts.

What are you most afraid of when entering the tomb?

Naturally, the body buried in the coffin suddenly moved.

What is even more frightening is that the buried corpse is an extremely famous figure. During his lifetime, he was a peerless existence who stood on the top of the mountains and rivers in the world.

The female Bodhisattva from Ganye Temple, the Time Buddha from Lanke Temple, the World Honored One from Lianhua Temple, and the strong men of the ten realms from the three Buddhist temples stopped their hands, and the Buddha’s light lingered around them.

Although they practice different Buddhist dharma, in the end they are still on the path to the Buddha, where the Buddha’s mind surges and the Buddha’s light shines.

Gu Baijig, the patron of Xiliang Kingdom, watched the Lord of Hell’s Palace die, but he didn’t even dare to let out a fart. He had long been concerned about the miserable situation of Lord Hell’s Palace, but as a partner, he didn’t dare to help. scratch

Above the spiritual platform.

The space was shattered inch by inch, and the old monster of the Mo family, who was trapped under the void armor, showed a touch of excitement and shock in his deep and sunken eyes, but at the same time there was also a tension hidden deep in his eyes.

Another mysterious sarcophagus with a strong aura also stopped.

The confrontation between the two eleven-level figures was stagnant because of an arm stretched out from the bronze coffin.

The coffin in the center of the mourning platform suddenly became the focus of the audience!

On the contrary, the scene of Anle, a cultivator in the Eighth Realm, fighting bloody battles against the Lord of Hell in the Tenth Realm became insignificant.

Anle took possession of the Netherworld Palace and quickly returned to the coffin. scratch

Because, among the people present, he was the only one who knew what was happening with the arm sticking out of the coffin. It was because he used the First Emperor’s Sword Intent Golden Pill to transfer the First Emperor’s will from the stone figurines to the coffin. in the body.

However, Anle was actually frightened. After falling for thousands of years, his body did not rot in time, but withered in the years. It was still intact. With his stretched out arms, it seemed that he could still hear the terrifying fluctuations of energy and blood.

It suddenly made people feel that this eternal emperor might not have died at all, but was just pretending to die.

A pair of extremely sharp eyes, projected from all directions, locked on Anle’s body and the bronze coffin.

These are the gazes of a strong man in the ten realms. An Le is in the eighth realm. If he accidentally falls into the focus of his gaze, he immediately feels like he is sitting on pins and needles.

However, at this time, it is safest to be around the bronze coffin.

After all, Anle also knew very well that although he could go head-to-head with the Lord of Hell, it was because the Lord of Hell’s body was broken, his soul was cut off, and he was in his weakest state. scratch

When encountering the truly prosperous Ten Realms, it is still easy to overturn and be suppressed.

After having a real fight, Anle understands the terror of a strong man in the ten realms.

That is a power that truly transcends the ordinary world, a power that stands at the pinnacle of the human world!

“Brother Le! Brother Le, please save me…”

Suddenly, on the silent spiritual platform, there was a howling sound, and then the treasure tree that was severely damaged by the Lord of Hell turned into a stream of light and came towards Anle, howling like ghosts and wolves.

Anle stared at it and raised his hand to support Baoshu.

The treasure tree was miserable, but fortunately, it did not completely wither and lose its breath of life under the attack of the strong men of the ten realms. scratch

Although many branches were broken and some leaves were withered, the trunk was still stable. There were golden ancient scripture words entwined on it, which made the treasure tree seem to have undergone a special level of transformation.

Young shoots have sprouted from the broken branches and are growing again.

Anle was quite fond of Baoshu sacrificing his life to help. He placed the Baoshu on his shoulder and let it take root, quietly restoring his breath.

Of course, such a scene did not attract any attention from the Ten Realms.

A monster tree from the eighth realm and a demon tree from the ninth realm, the tenth realm really wouldn’t take it seriously.

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“The arm in the coffin…why is it so permeable? Will the First Emperor of thousands of years ago wake up and come back to life in this era?”

“Isn’t it possible? It is recorded in the classics that the First Emperor rebelled against God and fell into the hands of the top experts in the Immortal Family after God… It is recorded in the classics of all the forces. It does not seem to be a lie!”

“Then what’s going on with the arm sticking out of the coffin? Could it be… that it’s a fake corpse?”

The minds of the strong men in the Tenth Realm were spinning, and there were all kinds of strange looks in their eyes. However, everyone was alert, and felt chills in their hearts. They even had the urge to leave the coffin-supporting platform.

The lake of spiritual liquid around the spiritual platform is rippled, as if the breeze is blowing on the lake surface, creating thousands of waves.

The master of the Zhenwu Temple, with his white Taoist robes flying in the air and his fairy-like Taoist bones, swinging a fly whisk in his hand, carrying a peach wood sword intertwined with thunder arcs, stared at the bronze coffin in the center of the spiritual platform.

“Thousands of years have passed, and the First Emperor will inevitably fall. At that time, it was an Immortal King of the 12th realm from the Immortal White Tiger family who took action. At that time, the First Emperor was only the origin of the 11th realm. He could not survive and would definitely die. Otherwise, the Saint Master would not be able to survive. Maybe take action and take away the seven mountain and river tripods among the nine tripods, disrupt the dragon veins and make the Immortal King retreat.”

The master of the Zhenwu temple has deep eyes. scratch

“It seems… the will passed down by the Heavenly Court is indeed correct. The First Emperor’s body… may have undergone a shocking change!”

The master of Zhenwu Temple, Xianfeng Daogu, raised his hand and grabbed the peach wood sword on his back. Thunder was entangled on the peach wood sword. Every thunder was powerful. The annihilation thunder of the third disaster was extremely terrifying. .

The old Heavenly Master, who had been competing with Master Zhenwu, was sitting in the purple golden lotus. His eyes suddenly became solemn. He stared at Master Zhenwu who took out the peach wood sword, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

“This peach wood sword… is forged from ten thousand-year-old peach wood branches in the peach forest above the sky. It absorbs the thunder of annihilation and is comparable to a third-level treasure!”

“Is this the gift that Zhenwu Guan received by begging from God?”

The old Heavenly Master said in a deep voice with his beard flying.

The master of Zhenwu Temple looked at the old Heavenly Master and said calmly: “Don’t say so harshly. Since ancient times, our Zhenwu Temple has had those who have attained the Tao soar to heaven and rank among the immortal classes. Zhenwu Temple and God have the same origin. .”scratch

“Same origin? Do you believe it? God’s ancient immortal family, God’s heaven, an immortal pulled out at will, all live for a long time, placed in the human world, they are all old monsters who have lived for ten thousand years. Do you think that they can Same origin?”

“There are fundamental differences between God and the world.”

The old Heavenly Master shook his head, and the purple golden lotus around him shone with an increasingly brilliant brilliance.

He didn’t know what Zhenwu Guan was doing, but he felt that he had to stop this person, otherwise, bad things would happen.

Zhenwu Temple and Tianshi Mansion are two powerful sects in the human world, and their trends are completely different. There is a lotus pond in Tianshi Mansion, which gathers the luck in the world and develops. If the luck in the world is strong and the golden lotus blooms brilliantly, Tianshi Mansion will naturally be powerful.

When the fortunes of the human world weaken, the Heavenly Master’s Mansion will naturally weaken.

And in an era when spiritual practice is exhausted, in this era when Yuan Meng’s iron hoof tramples on the land of Middle Earth… it is naturally difficult for the Tianshi Mansion to become strong. scratch

On the other hand, Zhenwu Guan is different. If God is immortal, Zhenwu Guan will always be prosperous.

The master of Zhenwu Temple shook his head: “I don’t want to argue with you. Although Tianshi Mansion and Zhenwu Temple are both Taoist sects, your ways and mine are very different and we don’t want to conspire with each other.”

“On the great road of Zhenwu Temple, all you want is to ascend to immortality. The ascension to immortality here is to ascend to the sky…”

“And Tianshi Mansion…”

The old Heavenly Master raised his hand, with golden lotuses blooming in his palm: “The Heavenly Master’s Mansion ascends to become an immortal, and what ascends is the Holy Realm. The so-called immortals are not immortals in the sky whose speed of time is different, but in the The origin venerable who condenses the origin in the holy realm is the immortal of the human race.”

The master of the Zhenwu Temple smiled: “So, you and I are both Taoists, but the Tao is different.”

The old heavenly master stared, his beard and hair floated, and the golden lotus bloomed and withered. scratch

The master of Zhenwu Temple grasped the peach wood sword made of the peach branches in the peach forest, and raised it gently.

“go!”

An edict.

The center of the Zhenwu Temple’s brows glowed brightly, and the spirit jumped up, sitting in the void with a brilliant mind.

The Extradition Taomu Sword burst out with a bang, and countless thunders of annihilation intertwined around it, like a thunder ball guided by the sword. Among the many thunders, there was a trace of dark black thunder.

That is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the sky!

boom!

! scratch

The void exploded inch by inch, and was torn into pieces under the intertwining thunder. Each thunder was like shattering the space.

Thunder scatters, thunder rolls, and smoke fills the air!

An Le stared and felt the extremely terrifying pressure. The sword handed out by the master of the Zhenwu Temple was too terrifying, like a world-destroying peach wood sword. With his current body-forging skills, if he touched it, he would be It’s going to explode, and the body will die and the soul will disappear.

“What a terrible sword. Brother Le, let’s go back. This place is too terrible. It’s not a place for our level.”

The precious tree took root on Anle’s shoulders, trembling and wailing.

Anle glanced at him and told him not to talk or blather if he didn’t know how to speak.

With a thought, the pillars were like dragons, and two mountain and river tripods were smashed out, turning into one large and one small, and they were turned upside down to protect his body. scratch

The scattered aftermath of thunder struck the Mountain and River Cauldron, leaving only white marks and failing to destroy the Mountain and River Cauldron at all.

Anle is no longer threatened by thunder.

However, Anle’s eyes were fixed through the Mountain and River Cauldron, staring at the ten thousand year peach wood sword that was slashing towards the corpse of the First Emperor in the coffin!

Suddenly, the bamboo sword Qingshan burst out with sword light, turned into a stream of light, got into the mountain and river tripod, and returned to Anle’s hands.

Anle was stunned.

I was a little confused for a moment, why did the Bamboo Sword Qingshan return to his hands?

Shouldn’t it collide with the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood Sword? Engage in an earth-shattering sword clash and confrontation? scratch

“The body of Gu has undergone changes. Zhenwu Guan wants to test it on behalf of the Celestial Immortal, so let him test it. I will protect you first.”

A voice like the spring breeze resounded from Anle’s heart.

That was the sound coming from the emperor’s stone figurines in the Qingshan space.

Anle took a deep breath. The words of the emperor’s stone figurines revealed too much information, which made Anle a little confused for a while.

What does it mean that the corpse has mutated?

However, the emperor’s stone figurines did not explain clearly to Anle.

Roar!

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When Zhujian Qingshan flew away from the arm protruding from the coffin, a terrifying roar suddenly came from the coffin.

Countless thunderbolts flew out, and the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood Sword continued its momentum, slashing fiercely into the coffin.

At this moment, the light was brilliant, as if it had become the only blazing sun in the world. It was so dazzling that it attracted everyone’s attention!

Emperor Yuan Meng has a heavy aura, a tall body, and the power of eight dragon veins intertwined like horses. His face is solemn and a little dignified.

Zhenwu Guan’s strength and foundation were somewhat beyond his expectations.

If the Yuanmeng Empire wanted to sweep all the Jianghu forces in the world, Zhenwu Guan would probably be an extremely difficult nut to crack.

The most important thing is that Zhenwu Temple is connected with God. It is like God’s messenger in the world. It is a huge threat to Emperor Yuanmeng, like a poisonous sharp blade pressed against the belly of Yuanmeng Empire. , will take root hard at any time. scratch

Emperor Yuanmeng knew very clearly about himself. Since he wanted to unify the world and refine the nine dragon veins of the earth, his path was destined to run counter to God, and he would not be able to deal with it calmly.

The corpse of the First Emperor sleeping in the bronze coffin at this moment may be his future.

Therefore, the threat that Zhenwu Temple brings to him today even exceeds that of many countries in the world. The Zhao Dynasty, the Demon Kingdom of Xiliang, the Dali Kingdom, etc. are all inferior to the oppression brought by Zhenwu Temple.

The thousand-year-old peach wood sword was suspended in the sky above the coffin, thundering like the sea.

The master of Zhenwu Temple, with his hair flying in the air, stared intently, made Taoist seals with his palms, and recited scriptures with eloquent words.

“Edict!”

The master of Zhenwu temple shouted sharply. scratch

In an instant, the mahogany sword slashed down towards the coffin, trying to penetrate the coffin and completely kill the mutated corpse of the First Emperor in the coffin, so that the changes in the corpse of the First Emperor would be eliminated at the beginning!

This is the guidance of the will of the immortals from heaven that he has achieved!

However, with the roar, the arm in the coffin reached out again and grabbed the mahogany sword intertwined with thunder.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of explosions continued to explode around the arm, the space was intertwined and cracked, and cracks spread densely.

The sleeves of his arms were torn, and the black black clothes exploded into silk ribbons, hanging on the arms.

It was a pitch-black arm, with lines like lava flowing on it, like tracks formed by molten iron! scratch

The terrifying corpse energy suddenly burst out from the arm, raging like a hurricane, and the torrential corpse energy was as dark as thick fog!

The ten-thousand-year-old mahogany sword that entered the human world from heaven was grasped by this arm. Corpse energy clashed with thunder, and the sound of explosion resounded.

And that terrifying thunder of annihilation was slowly suppressed and consumed by this corpse energy!

“Sure enough… Qin Shihuang’s body has indeed undergone changes as deduced by the immortals. Now he is probably transformed into the body of a peerless drought demon!”

The master of Zhenwu temple changed his expression.

When seeing this arm, it was not only Master Zhenwu who was shocked, but also Emperor Yuanmeng, Lao Tianshi, the ten realm experts from Sanfo Temple, etc., all had solemn expressions in their eyes.

The old monster of the Mo family, wrapped in Void Armor, had a complex look in his eyes. He glanced at the mysterious sarcophagus and sighed. scratch

He suddenly understood why his physical body sleeping in the sarcophagus had mutated during those years when his soul was sleeping. It turned out that it seemed to be affected by this.

However, after the complex emotions were revealed in the eyes of the old monster from the Mo family, there was a flash of light: “It shouldn’t be. With your Majesty’s strength, there is no possibility of mutation in the physical body. Mutation… means the birth of a new soul, which belongs to a new life. The changes…”

The old monster from the Mo family suddenly moved his eyes sideways and landed on Anle. He saw the bamboo sword Qingshan worn on Anle’s waist, and the look in his eyes danced like a will-o’-the-wisp.

“Perhaps… everything is His Majesty’s plan? A plan that spans ten thousand years? Using the mutated body to live a new life now, ten thousand years later?”

Thinking like this, the old monster from the Mo family felt more and more that the possibility was very high.

He looked at the sarcophagus where he was buried. Maybe…he would also have the opportunity to follow suit and live a second life? !

boom!

scratch

Suddenly, a deafening thunder exploded, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder hidden in the ten thousand-year-old peach wood sword suddenly appeared with astonishing brilliance at this moment!

The dark thunder, as if carrying a world-destroying terrifying energy, shattered the space, annihilated everything, and crashed towards the arm!

However, on that dark arm, among the flowing lines like magma, golden words suddenly appeared one by one.

Anle is extremely familiar, it is a complete ancient scripture!

The First Emperor actually engraved this scripture on his body!

The scriptures emerged, and the flames jumped up, like ignited corpse aura. The dark corpse aura was ignited and turned into black flames, like a terrifying karmic fire burning out of the netherworld!

The black thunder and the black fire of karma collided, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was wiped out! scratch

There was a crisp sound from Kacha, and the thousand-year-old mahogany sword delivered from heaven to the world was full of cracks. Finally, it was crushed to pieces by the arm burning with scorching black karma fire, and burned to ashes!

The master of the Zhenwu Temple was bleeding from the mouth, and the soul sitting in the void sprayed out the blood of the soul. His face was dark and his breath was weak.

“The physical body has mutated… the peerless Hanba. Maybe the First Emperor of Qin will use this Hanba’s corpse to keep his true spirit immortal and live another life! I just don’t know where the Shihuang’s true spirit is hidden, and whether he can suppress it and live in the Hanba’s corpse. If the spiritual wisdom cannot be born… a great demon will appear in the world, and a drought will be born, burning the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away!”

The master of Zhenwu Temple looked pale and murmured.

In the bronze coffin in the center of the mourning platform, the aura of terror is still spreading, and the karma fire continues to burn, distorting the space. Even the broken space can still not escape the burning of the karma fire.

The black flames twisted like a black hole, releasing extremely terrifying energy!

Anle was standing next to the bronze coffin, and he could naturally feel the extremely terrifying burning power. scratch

Vaguely, Anle also sensed that an extremely explosive spiritual intelligence was resurrecting in the coffin, trying to annihilate everything and burn everything.

“Anle, are you ready?”

Suddenly, the emperor’s stone figurines in the Qingshan space spoke softly.

The light suspicion sounded like thunder in Anle’s ears, making his scalp numb with shock.

These words are inexplicably scary.

“Senior…are you ready for anything?” Anle looked confused and asked quickly.

“In the coffin, alone

Before the corpse died, ancient scriptures were engraved with the power of the soul. Thousands of years passed, and the body underwent changes. It was reborn as an immortal drought demon. Now it is still the last step to complete the final step by borrowing the origin of an immortal king. of transformation. “scratch

“Anle, you should know about stone figurines. Stone figurines can exist for eternity, just like the body of the Drought Demon. It is immortal and can live for a lifetime if controlled by the true spirit. The principle is the same. Use the true spirit to control the body of the Drought Demon. , Just like the true spirit controls the stone figurines.”

A gentle voice came out from the emperor’s stone figurines.

When Anle heard this, he couldn’t help but take a deep breath. The principle is the same, but… can the stone figurines and the body of the Drought Demon be compared?

Drought Demon can already be called the power of gods and demons.

Anle also noticed the grand plan of the peerless emperor spanning thousands of years.

However, what puzzles Anle is why Qin Shihuang’s physical body turned into a drought demon? Is this just because ancient scriptures are carved on the body after death?

So if An Le is still alive and has finished carving the scriptures, will there be any changes? scratch

On the stone path in the green mountain space, the emperor’s stone figurines stood, looking out, as if there were flames like the rising sun burning and illuminating in their eyes.

He seemed to feel the thoughts of An Le, and explained: “The method of transforming Han Bao’s corpse is an ancient secret method. It is impossible to know it alone. However, it can only be understood after being taught by a holy master.”

This explanation made Anle’s eyes narrow, and the lingering doubts in his mind seemed to be answered.

It turns out that there is a shadow of the Holy Master in this plan that spans all eternity!

“Then what does senior want me to prepare?”

Anle took a deep breath, held the bamboo sword Qingshan tightly, and asked in a deep voice.

The stone figurines of the emperor stand on the stone path in the mountain. If the breeze blows, the stone figurines quietly watch the vicissitudes of the sea. scratch

“You came up from the ancient city of Bajing. You should know that under the mausoleum, there is a White Tiger Immortal Lord from the ancient family of Cangxian Immortals. She is allowed to live until now just to kill the Immortal Lord and take away the origin of the Immortal Lord. …”

Hearing this, Anle suddenly wondered, such a big thing has nothing to do with him, right?

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Lord knew that there was an existence that transcended the ten realms and was the strongest of the eleven realms…

Killing the Immortal Lord of the Eleventh Realm or something like that, he couldn’t even help from the Eighth Realm.

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