Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #198 - Chapter 198: The Origin Venerable of the Eleventh Realm, the Future Sword Qi Killing Immortal Lord [
Anle’s face was solemn, listening to the words of the emperor’s stone figurines coming from the bamboo sword green mountain.
The emperor’s stone figurines have a plan, even a plan that spans eternity, and they join forces with the holy masters. The plan is very big. They turn the physical body into a drought demon, so that they can use their true spirit retained in the emperor’s stone figurines to regain ownership of the physical body. , live a new life.
This process seems simple to say, but if it is actually implemented, it is extremely difficult. Mistakes in any link will lead to the failure of the plan.
Now Hanbao’s transformation is even short of the last step, which is to kill an immortal king from the ancient Cangxian family who is sealed under the tomb.
Take the original power of the Immortal Lord to help the corpse complete the final transformation and completely become a god and demon creature… Drought Demon!
“With such a plan, my strength…can’t do anything, right?”
An Le couldn’t help but speak.
The emperor’s stone figurines asked him to prepare, but Anle really couldn’t think of how he could contribute to this plan.
Help you kill the Immortal Lord?
The Immortal Lord of the ancient Cangxian family knew the existence of the Eleventh Realm upon hearing it. The Tenth Realm was extremely difficult for Anle to contend with, let alone the Eleventh Realm.
As if sensing An Le’s thoughts, the Emperor’s stone figurine was not in a hurry and opened his mouth to teach An Le some secrets.
“The Immortal Lord is the Eleventh Realm. In the human world, the Eleventh Realm is called the Source Venerable. He not only masters the Dao, but also condenses the Dao and refines the Origin. The Origin is extremely powerful and possesses the power of life. , in addition to extending the life of the practitioner, it also gives the practitioner the power of rebirth.”
“If you have enough original energy, you can even reshape your body, reunite your soul, and achieve immortality.”
The emperor’s stone figurines introduce Anle to the power of the eleventh realm.
“In heaven, the eleventh realm is called the Immortal Lord. In the human world, the eleventh realm is called the origin venerable. The lifespan of each origin venerable is at least 1,600 years, which is the lifespan of the tenth realm. Twice that, even some supreme beings who have reached the extreme in the eleventh realm can live up to three thousand years.”
Anle couldn’t help but be shocked when he heard this. This was the first time he really learned about the eleventh realm.
He knew that a strong person in the ninth realm could live up to five hundred years, and after breaking through the tenth realm, although his lifespan could be extended, he could only live up to eight hundred years, not even a thousand years.
And after becoming the eleventh realm, and realizing the original supreme being, one can live up to 1,600 years, not to mention, if one becomes the original supreme one in the eleventh realm, he can even live for three thousand years!
This is simply…
Appalling!
However, Anle’s eyes moved slightly, thinking of something.
Is the original energy mentioned by the emperor’s stone figurine… the feedback he got after he killed the descendants of the immortals through the military order of the Ten Thousand Captains?
The energy that pours in from those feedback opportunities is called the origin, and may be the origin energy of the strong people in the eleventh realm.
The pure energy fed back by the Dao Fruit [Fearless Mind] controlled by Anle is more special than the ordinary source energy. It can not only act on the soul, but can even act on the physical body, assisting in practice and helping to improve cultivation.
So where does the original pure energy that surges out of the fearless mind come from?
“Senior, the source energy… can only be mastered and possessed by the source venerables of the eleventh realm? In the Eighth Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield, when I held military orders and killed the descendants of the immortals, was the energy feedback I received the source energy? “
Anle asked.
The emperor’s stone figurine replied softly: “Nature is not like this. What is the source energy? It is a special energy condensed by practitioners who take over the creation of heaven and earth. It has the effect of life and death, human flesh and white bones. Strictly speaking, the source is actually a natural material. The earthly treasure is much better than the treasures produced in the mountains and rivers of the human world, and it is no less powerful than the elixirs produced in the heavenly realms.”
“The origin is a treasure. You should know that in an earlier era, cultivation was easy and countless strong men were born. At that time, there were countless strong men flying into the sky and escaping from the earth. Naturally, there were many more origin masters in the eleventh realm. ”
“And some origin sages died in ancient wars, and their bodies decayed, but their origins are immortal. The remaining origins will become treasures and continue to this day, becoming good fortune.”
“If you can obtain an origin, refine it, and in addition to the pure pure energy in the origin, you can also understand the great understanding contained in the origin that belongs to the origin master, it will be much easier to advance to the eleventh realm.”
“However, the methods of predecessors can only be used as reference and understanding after all, and cannot be copied blindly. That will only limit one’s own upper limit, and the gain outweighs the loss.”
Perhaps he knew that what was coming next would be quite stressful for Anle.
Therefore, the emperor’s stone figurines explained the doubts to Anle without reservation.
After Anle listened, his eyes shone brightly, and suddenly he had a bold guess, maybe the [Fearless Heart] Tao Fruit… is the original creation left behind after the death of a strong man?
Moreover, this strong man is definitely very powerful, and may even be the legendary supreme being who has reached the extreme in the realm of the eleventh realm of origin masters!
Therefore, its original pure energy is more powerful than ordinary original energy. It not only affects the soul, but also assists the physical body!
“Anle, you are only in the eighth realm now, so naturally you cannot intervene in the battle in the eleventh realm… Next, the Immortal Slaying Lord will not need your help. I want you to be prepared. The main thing is for the Immortal Slaying Lord to take the origin.”
The emperor’s stone figurines were no longer preserved and he solemnly said to Anle.
“Slay the Immortal Lord, take the origin, and Gu will take the coffin into the sword space of Bamboo Sword Qingshan. The true spirit left behind by Gu will choose to destroy Han Ba’s will at the moment when Han Ba’s body is officially refined. Taking back the physical body, of course, is a matter of course.”
“After collecting the bronze coffin into the sword space, I will send you out of the Ten Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield and back to the Nine Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield. What you have to do… is to leave the Lishan Mausoleum.”
The emperor’s stone figurines stood on the stone path of the green mountain, and the eyes on the stone figurines seemed to be shining with light.
Anle’s heart was slightly shaken, and she was very shocked.
Collect the bronze coffin into the bamboo sword Qingshan sword space?
And send him away from the Ten Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield…
There is no need to think about it, his happiness will definitely be lost to everyone, and it is definitely not that easy to leave peacefully.
There is definitely pressure, but inexplicably it gives Anle a sense of stimulation and challenge.
Many strong men from the ten realms entered the tomb. What was their purpose?
Isn’t it just to find the opportunity to break through the eleventh realm?
The power of the Mountain and River Cauldron and the Dragon Vein are one and the same thing. They also want to learn from the corpse of the First Emperor in the coffin the method and opportunity to break through the Eleventh Realm.
As a result, the Shanhe Ding was taken away by him An Le, and the incomplete ancient scriptures on the coffin were also taken away by him.
In the end, even the bronze coffin in which the First Emperor’s body was buried had to be taken away by him…
These ten-level experts entered the ancient immortal battlefield and fought life and death without getting any benefits. You can imagine how depressed and angry they were.
What Anle will face will definitely be the anger of many strong men in the ten realms.
Thinking about it… makes Anle feel excited.
“Don’t worry, I will do my best.”
Anle did not flinch, but instead felt a bit of fighting spirit in his heart.
The emperor’s stone figurine smiled, but he was not surprised. Anle dared to create a ruthless man who refined the Mountain and River Cauldron and integrated it into his body. In the Qingshan space, he dared to kill immortals with his sword. He certainly had an indelible great power. Vigor and courage to challenge the unknown.
Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why Zhujian Qingshan favors Anle.
It is also an important reason why he was able to revive in Anle’s hands.
His plan that lasted for thousands of years actually had many loopholes. What if he never woke up in this era, what if Drought Demon was born early and his spiritual wisdom broke through the barrier, what if… the White Tiger Immortal Lord sealed under the tomb tore through the seal and regained free……
All of them would defeat his plan and make all his calculations come to nothing. In the end, he could only truly become the first peerless emperor in the world who died in the history of the years.
There seems to be a red sun rising high in the green mountain space.
The radiant red sun shines on the stone paths in the mountains, burning away the fairy mist and illuminating the emperor’s stone figurines, as if the stone figurines are gradually bursting with life, illuminating the future.
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The underground palace shook, the lake of spiritual liquid surged endlessly, as if it had been evaporated, and the misty heat waves rolled in and out.
The master of the Zhenwu temple stood at the edge of the spiritual platform, with an extremely ugly and solemn expression. The ten thousand year old peach wood sword was taken from the branches of the ten thousand year old peach tree in the peach garden in the heaven of heaven. It was also used to extradite the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, but was actually broken Go, the Taomu Sword was crushed into pieces and turned into wreckage scattered everywhere.
The bronze spiritual platform is like a lotus leaf unfolding in a large lake of spiritual liquid. The bronze coffin is held up by the lotus leaves. There is black karmic fire burning from the coffin. The scorching temperature spreads, making the temperature in the underground palace continue to rise!
Such a change caused the expressions of all the strong men of the ten realms present to change, and their eyes showed horror. They were not stupid, and they all seemed to have noticed something was wrong.
In the coffin, the peerless emperor, who has been dead for thousands of years, will turn into a drought demon in this era, a kind of divine and demonic creature recorded in ancient legends!
That peerless emperor, even if he has been dead for thousands of years, is still plotting against the present!
It’s so terrifying!
However, while many strong men were feeling sad, their eyes also shone with light and their emotions agitated.
Many people’s eyes flashed, and they figured out some reasons. The peerless emperor’s ability to transform into a drought demon seemed to be inseparable from the ancient scriptures carved on the body.
The fire of the scriptures, combined with the corpse energy stored for eternity, turned into a torrential fire of karma.
Under the burning fire of karma, the body of Drought Demon is gradually taking shape!
The real opportunity…is that ancient scripture!
The ancient scriptures on Hanba’s body are not easy to obtain, but Anle also engraved the ancient scriptures on his body, so the ancient scriptures on his body… are easy to obtain.
Even Uncle Yan Tong was a little excited at this moment, and he silently decided to wait until he obtained the ancient scripture from An Le before killing this variable!
Even he was moved by such an ancient scripture.
However, many of the ten strong men did not dare to make any changes. They had not yet figured out the situation at this moment.
The master of the Zhenwu Temple represents God, handing out a peach wood sword wrapped with the destructive thunder of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which means that the battle between God and the peerless emperor has continued from thousands of years ago to this era.
If they start now, they may become cannon fodder.
Emperor Yuanmeng no longer even paid attention to these, and stood up in the air. Around his burly body, the energy of the eight dragon veins dropped. He raised his hand, and his five fingers penetrated the void like a divine spear, grabbing the power of the ninth dragon vein.
He wants to refine the power of the ninth dragon vein, find a new path in his own way, and set foot in the eleventh realm!
Emperor Yuanmeng still has ambitions burning like wildfire in his heart. He wants the ancient scriptures, he wants the mountain and river tripod, and he also wants the power of the dragon veins!
He wants all the opportunities!
Before that, he must refine the ninth dragon vein, so that his luck will be complete, and he will become the first practitioner in ancient times to complete the refining of the nine dragon veins in the Middle Earth!
The power of the ninth dragon vein was stronger than the previous eight. Emperor Yuanmeng’s brows glowed, his soul bloomed with brilliance, and his energy and blood surged like the vast sea. He ignored the abnormality in the bronze coffin and focused on capturing the place of the ninth dragon vein.
The dragon’s roar of filial piety was like the power of the dragon’s veins turned into a real earth-colored dragon, rolling up in the air and fighting with Emperor Yuan Meng!
On the other side, the old monster from the Mo family stared at the sarcophagus with twinkling eyes. There seemed to be a little bit of breath flowing out of the sarcophagus. The silver space power flashed around him, as if causing a collapse, interweaving into a brilliant curtain of light. Always be prepared to suppress any abnormal movements in the sarcophagus.
The old Heavenly Master sitting in the purple golden lotus had bright yellow talismans floating around him one after another. The yellow talisman paper was flying, driven by the power of luck, trembling slightly, carrying the power of the avenue, making the heaven and earth shake.
He wanted to take action against Master Zhenwu and block Master Zhenwu’s subsequent actions.
In any case, the old Heavenly Master is very sober. He bets everything on Anle, and Anle has an unbreakable bond with the peerless emperor in the coffin. In this case, at this moment, he is protecting the body of the peerless emperor. There is nothing wrong with transforming into a drought demon.
If the peerless emperor really completes the transformation of his corpse, he will live a new life in this era.
An Le will definitely benefit greatly from this. With the protection of the most powerful person, the ancient scriptures engraved on the body will naturally be preserved, leaving An Le enough time to become stronger.
Master Zhenwu glanced at the old Tianshi calmly: “Old Tianshi, you can’t stop me. The Tianshi Mansion has declined in this era, but even the Tianshi Mansion in its heyday cannot stop him. “
Master Zhenwu doesn’t pay any attention to the old Celestial Master. This comes from his own cultivation base. With the support of God, his background is much stronger than that of the Celestial Master’s Mansion.
In this era, what is left of the Tianshi Mansion?
Maybe there is a terrible talisman, a lotus pond, and a golden lotus. What else is left?
Nothing to fear at all.
Besides…
Master Zhenwu’s eyes flashed, and he was not in a hurry even though the Taomu Sword was destroyed.
He raised his arms, and his Taoist robe was like the feathers of a white crane, fluttering in the breeze.
He formed Taoist marks on his hands, and in a short while, dozens of marks were changed, and he pushed forward and punched out!
Suddenly, outside the underground palace, there was a majestic aura bursting out, and ten qi machines surged, turning into streams of light that swept over quickly.
The Qi machine was powerful, and the white light was like a pillar. It hit the door of the underground palace and transformed into nine figures wearing bamboo hats and hanging black curtains. In addition, there was a figure familiar to Anle, who was supposed to be in the ancient city of Jiujing. The Zhenwu Temple Daozi inside, plus the Daozi, happens to be the nine breaths.
Anle’s eyes narrowed and he looked at the entrance of the underground palace, his heart shaking.
In the Eight Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield, he killed the nine Zhenwu Guan Taoists whose immortal wills had taken over their bodies left behind by Zhenwu Guan Daozi. He did not expect that the nine left by Zhenwu Guan Daozi would actually be used at this moment.
However, what puzzles An Le is…the auras of these nine Taoists, even with the blessing of the will of the immortals from God, are only the perfection of a single ninth level. Although it is very good, compared with the many ten levels present, it is not enough at all. look.
Even, to put it harshly, it cannot affect the situation of the battle.
Not to mention restraining the corpse of the First Emperor, who was about to undergo transformation.
“Zhenwu Guan’s skill is really great. It seems that he came prepared. He is more prepared than the practitioners of the Yuanmeng Empire.”
The old sword master waved his three swords in the shadow of his body and said with a sneer, intending to use these words to stimulate Emperor Yuanmeng and make him take action against the master of Zhenwu temple.
Just like the choice of the old Heavenly Master, the reason for the choice of the old Sword Master is actually the same.
Jianchi Palace is now tied to Anle. If Anle is strong, Jianchi Palace will have a chance to prosper in the future.
The old sword master does not expect Jianchi Palace to be strong enough to overwhelm powerful Jianghu forces such as Zhenwu Temple and Lanke Temple. As long as it can maintain prosperity and continue to last in the years, it is enough.
But Emperor Yuanmeng didn’t pay attention to his harsh words at this moment, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to refining the power of the ninth dragon vein.
Emperor Yuan Meng knows very well that only by completing the refining of the dragon veins and entering the eleventh realm can he be qualified to intervene in the next great changes!
Seeing Emperor Yuan Meng’s indifference, the old sword master didn’t take it seriously either, but the sword light around him became stronger and stronger, and his attacks became more unreserved.
The old sword master also knew that the situation had progressed beyond everyone’s expectations.
The Master of Zhenwu Temple also ignored the old sword master. The old sword master was just a single land immortal. His combat power was in the middle and lower reaches of the ten realms of the battlefield and was not something to be feared.
The old Heavenly Master had a look of horror in his eyes.
“You’re crazy!”
He looked at the Master of Zhenwu Temple and said angrily.
The master of the Zhenwu Temple also ignored him. He clapped his palms together fiercely and muttered something in his mouth. The powerful soul spread out the fluctuations in his mind, like light rain splashing behind him!
Symbols appeared one after another, exuding mystery and intertwined with Tao Yun, surrounding the master of Zhenwu Temple, jingling like the collision of iron tools.
“The soul is the sacrifice, and the flesh and blood is the support!”
“Sleeping Immortal Lord, listen to God’s call!”
The whole body of Zhenwu Temple Master is densely intertwined with symbols.
The nine Taoist priests at the entrance of the underground palace had their hats broken and were burned to ashes by the fire of Nirvana. At this moment, the nine Taoist priests were trying their best to lead to Nirvana at the same time.
The soul burned under the fire of Nirvana, the flesh and blood of the body boiled, and symbols were carved on it.
Zhenwu Temple Daozi’s hair stood on end as he looked around, feeling that something was wrong with his appearance here.
With his cultivation level, what was he doing here?
He is now weaker than Anle and cannot change anything at all.
And listening to the voice of the sacrifice, Zhenwuguan Daozi obviously realized that he was involved in this!
Maybe… he’s just a carrier!
The carrier that carries the will of the Immortal Lord!
“No!”
“Master of the temple, no! I am a disciple of the Zhenwu Temple. My future potential is unlimited. How can I be used as a carrier?!”
Daozi went crazy, his eyes instantly turned red.
How could he, who was familiar with Taoist scriptures, not know what would happen if he became a carrier?
At that time, he will no longer be himself. His soul is trapped deep in Yongzhen’s body and trampled to the bottom by the will of the Immortal Lord. He can only watch his body being manipulated and controlled by the Immortal Lord and watch himself become someone else.
“In Zhenwu Temple, we can have new ways, but today’s plan must not fail.”
Master Zhenwu Temple said indifferently.
The supreme ruthlessness is the classic concept of Zhenwu Temple Taoism.
Zhenwu Temple Taoist burst into tears, feeling a sense of despair that his soul and faith had collapsed. It turned out that he claimed to be a genius, but he was just a pitiful chess piece.
Zhenwuguan Daozi looked at Anle, who was sitting beside the coffin, dressed in white and snowy.
Anle also looked at Daozi, and their eyes collided. Even though Anle became the master of the Seventh Mountain, Daozi was still arrogant and looked down on Anle.
But now, Daozi envies Anle extremely, just because Anle has the courage and ability to break barriers, break calculations, break the established destiny, and rise against the odds!
At this moment, he is in awe of peace and happiness!
boom!
Daozi roared angrily, his robes flew up, he turned around and fled out of the underground palace.
However, the auras of the nine Taoists who led to Nirvana were too strong. At this moment, they were equivalent to the nine powerful men who had first entered the ten realms.
Daozi’s escape space was easily blocked, and the fire of Nirvana ignited, forming symbols and entering Daozi’s body.
The divine light in Daozi’s eyes began to dim, and gradually… became gray, as if he had lost his spirituality and energy.
at the same time……
Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a majestic will suddenly awakening from a deep sleep.
Everyone in the underground palace felt as if they vaguely saw a pair of extraordinary eyes slowly opening!
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In the ancient city of Nine Realms, the descendants of the Immortal White Tiger family such as Huhai, Husang and Hutian, who were still fighting for opportunities, all covered their hearts, their blood was boiling, boiling uncontrollably.
Hu Yue held a drop of immortal blood given by the old immortal. At this moment, the drop of blood was extremely hot, making it difficult for Hu Yue to hold it. She held it forcefully, and the hot immortal blood burned her white ice muscles and jade bones. fester.
The blood flew away, breaking open the space, and disappeared instantly.
Hu Yue felt disappointed. After all, the immortal blood of the Immortal Lord was a very tempting treasure for any descendant of the immortal, a treasure that could transform his or her cultivation.
However, Hu Yue also knew what it meant when the immortal blood flew away. The owner of the immortal blood, that is, the immortal king sealed under the ancient tomb, might… be revived!
The old Immortal Chief has always told them that buried under the tomb is a powerful Immortal Lord who has traveled far and wide in the Eleventh Realm. He is shrouded in the rules of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and falls into a deep sleep. Therefore, he can live forever in the human world. To the sleeping Immortal Lord, the passage of time is only a hundred years.
But now that the Immortal Lord has revived, he must begin to break the seal and return to the sky.
The geniuses among the descendants of immortals such as Hu Hai, Hu Sang and Hu Tian were all excited and felt like they were in tears. This era had come to them.
“Immortal Lord! If you have spirit, please avenge the old immortal and avenge the dead Hu Cang!”
Hu Yue knelt on the ground, with tears streaming down her face, and kowtowed in the direction where the immortal blood flew through the air.
However, Immortal Blood never responded to her.
Huhai walked over, holding a spurge in his hand and sighing softly.
“Hu Yue, don’t worry. The Immortal Lord has revived. All practitioners who enter the tomb from the outside will undoubtedly die, and they will all be buried for our dead companions.”
“The old immortal will not die in vain, and neither will Hu Cang and Hu Li.”
Hu Hai comforted.
Hu Yue pursed her lips, with tears in her eyes: “I know, I just hate that my own cultivation is not enough, so I can’t kill An Le with my own hands and avenge Hu Cang.”
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Changes occurred again, and the atmosphere in the Ten Realm Immortal Ancient battlefield and the underground palace of the tomb seemed to become heated.
The air seemed to be boiling, as if it had been burned to the extreme. A will that had been sleeping for a long time awakened from its slumber, and majestic energy began to surge and flow.
The great lake of spiritual liquid, which was completely transformed by the innate spiritual liquid, was boiling.
Many of the ten realms are filled with horror. The hairs on each one stand on end, the eyebrows are glowing, the soul is released, sensing the surrounding situation, and not daring to make any slightest move or move.
The face of Master Zhenwu showed relief and emotion.
“Bu Kue is an immortal king from heaven who has entered the human world. Even if thousands of years pass by, his flesh and blood and soul cannot be erased. He still exists in heaven and earth forever, and his power has maintained its peak strength.”
The master of Zhenwu temple sighed.
Practitioners of Zhenwu Temple, seeking Taoism and searching, are to ascend to the sky and realize an alternative kind of immortality in the sky.
Although the rules and powers of God and the world are different, it is also a pursuit and exploration of immortality.
Symbols interweave around, and the soul manifests itself, like the collision of iron tools.
A drop of scarlet blood came from the shattered space, bringing with it a mysterious will.
This drop of blood manifested outside the underground palace, and then like a blood-colored meteor, pierced the night sky. In an instant, it appeared in front of Daozi, whose eyes had lost their divine light, and touched the center of Daozi’s eyebrows, like a touch of bloody cinnabar.
boom!
Daozi’s boy’s hole burst out with golden luster in an instant, and the surrounding aura was boiling with fairy air.
The nine Zhenwuguan Taoists who had ignited Nirvana dispersed the power of their souls one after another and no longer restricted Taozi.
Daozi had a slender body and stretched out his Taoist robe.
“Ten thousand years of human life have passed by slowly, but for me, they are just sleeping for a hundred years…”
Daozi raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly.
His eyes scanned the underground palace, scanning the figures of Emperor Yuan Meng, Lao Tianshi, Uncle Yan Tong, the old monster of the Mo family, etc.
Finally, it landed on the bronze coffin that was burning with fire.
“Ying Qin, despite your unrivaled splendor, you have still fallen… The eleventh-level Origin Venerable has reached the pinnacle and is the supreme being in the world, but he still dies.”
Daozi put his hands behind his back, his hair flying, his body floating slightly, and said with a smile.
The master of Zhenwu Temple and the nine Taoists who had ignited Nirvana and burned their lives bowed to Taozi one after another: “I have seen the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord.”
Daozi nodded slightly: “Ying Qin teamed up with many hundreds of schools and eleven realms to seal me, and wanted to let time destroy me. However, according to God’s rules, ten thousand years are like a hundred years to me. I am still in full swing, but Ying Qin and others are Still died, reduced to withered bones and became a legend.”
The Master of Zhenwu Temple said respectfully: “Emperor Ying Qin has been planning for thousands of years to turn his corpse into a drought demon and become a mythical creature. Now that the fire of karma has been created, it is about to truly transform into a drought demon, so it is time to invite the immortal king to revive him. Smash the Ying Qin Emperor’s plan.”
Daozi’s eyes narrowed, staring at the coffin that was lit with karma fire, and his face showed solemnity: “It’s a good plan. The corpse turned into a drought demon, and then returned as the true spirit, got the mythical drought demon body, and wrapped the true spirit with its origin. The true spirit is immortal, and he will Immortal, using an alternative method to reach the twelve realms! What an ambition!”
The master of Zhenwu temple was shocked. He didn’t expect that Xianjun could see so clearly after just taking a first look.
“Don’t worry, now that I know it, I won’t let his plan succeed.”
“Suppress the Drought Demon and seize the origin of Ying Qin. I will also have the opportunity to touch the realm of the Immortal King!”
Daozi chuckled.
“However, before I break this plan, I want to know who is named Anle?”
Suddenly, Daozi spoke softly.
“A descendant who previously carried my immortal blood cried and begged, asking me to avenge him. Without this descendant to protect the immortal blood, my immortal blood might have evaporated and been consumed in the Eight Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield…”
“Therefore, I have decided to grant the request of my descendants.”
Daozi said, his voice lingering in the underground palace.
However, there was silence in the underground palace, but no one said anything, and no one pointed out Anle’s identity and location for Daozi.
However, Daozi’s eyes turned and finally fell on Anle, who was sitting on the side of the bronze coffin.
“Are you happy?”
Daozi said in a deserted way.
Sitting peacefully, his white clothes are whiter than snow. On his body, there is a vague brilliance of ancient scriptures flickering, but now that he has stabilized, he can already hide the scriptures without showing them.
“So what?”
Anle said calmly.
Daozi’s eyes were cold: “It’s just the Eight Realms… I’m too lazy to take action, and my hands will be dirty. You can kill yourself, settle it yourself, and give yourself a happy life.”
The Immortal Lord’s words were very domineering, and he still maintained and continued his strength as an Immortal of Heaven.
Hearing the words, An Le put a smile on his lips, placed his palm on the bamboo sword Qingshan, and said: “You can also commit suicide and give yourself pleasure.”
“Who can’t tell lies? If you have the ability, come and kill me? I’m right here, you come.”
Anle’s voice was calm.
The Immortal Lord occupying Daozi’s body suddenly burst out with powerful will in his eyes.
“What a arrogant boy. Since you don’t use the opportunity to commit suicide, then just wait and die miserably… If you fall into my hands, you will feel the extreme pain of your soul, and you will die in vain.”
Daozi said coldly, and at the next moment he raised the palm wrapped in the Taoist robe. The jade-like palm, as white as ice and jade bones, turned into a claw shape and slapped it hard.
boom!
It was like a tiger’s claw hitting the lake of spiritual liquid transformed by the innate spiritual energy.
Beside him, the bodies of the nine Taoists who had ignited Nirvana also ignited with fire. Finally, they turned into twisted flames, intertwined into a majestic flaming blade.
The blade slashed hard!
In an instant, the lake of spiritual liquid split into two, and the fire spread all the way and hit the spiritual platform, causing the spiritual platform to shake violently.
Emperor Yuanmeng had just finished suppressing the power of the ninth dragon vein when he felt such a strange situation, and a solemn look surged in his eyes.
When the Master of Zhenwu Temple awakened the will of the Immortal Lord, Emperor Yuanmeng understood that he would also face a test next.
It is absolutely impossible for a resurrected immortal king to give up the power of dragon veins, because the power of dragon veins is what the immortals behind the heavenly gate want from the human world.
However, the Immortal Lord did not care about Emperor Yuanmeng at this moment.
The large lake of spiritual liquid was divided into two, and a ripple was cut from the middle. The spiritual liquid was continuously evaporated and turned into a misty fairy mist, which rose and intertwined around it.
Under the great lake of spiritual liquid, there is a twisted light group, and the extremely rich fairy light interweaves and bursts out. Within the light group, there is a vague figure that resembles the lake.
A unique meaning spreads from the twisted light group, and the distortion seems to not belong to the rules of the human world.
After reaching the spiritual liquid lake, the entire underground palace shook, and the heaven and earth seemed to be vibrating and roaring. In an instant, the distortion was completely smoothed, and all the rules that did not belong to the human world were dispersed and eliminated.
The figure in the light group also completely revealed its appearance. It was a handsome man with silver hair hanging down around his waist and wearing a white plain robe. His facial features were extremely iconic, as if he did not belong to the human world.
The man closed his eyes. When the rules of heaven dissipated, the divine light in Daozi’s eyes dimly disappeared. Instead, the man slowly opened his eyes. In the blue eyes, immortal energy was intertwined, as if there was the fire of Nirvana. Powerful forces such as the God-breaking Wind and the Thunder of Annihilation are surging.
The old monster of the Mo family, covered in void armor, looked extremely dignified.
Wrapping himself in the rules of God, bathing in the rules of God, no time in the human world has added to his body. Therefore, this Tiger Amber Immortal Lord has actually been sleeping for only a hundred years. Now that he has awakened, his strength has not been worn away by the years, and he is still at the highest level. !
Although the best among the eleven realms has never set foot in the supreme realm, in today’s underground palace and in today’s human world, if the saint master does not come out, he is actually an arrogant and invincible existence.
The power of the tiger amber fairy is unparalleled, the fairy light is intertwined, like lightning flashing behind the clouds, Nirvana fire is born in the eyes, the wind and annihilation thunder are lingering around the body, the wind and thunder are rolling, like the revival of myth, the true immortal is coming to the dust.
There was indifference and jest in his eyes. Ying Qin had fallen and the Mohist giant had decayed. Now that he has recovered, he is peerless and can look down upon everyone.
He has no fear of all practitioners present, and if he wants to kill them, he can easily kill them.
This is the self-confidence of the Immortal Lord who has traveled far in the eleven realms and gathered his vast origins.
“Boy, do you regret it?”
The Immortal Lord was suspended above the great lake of spiritual liquid, looking at An Le playfully.
He hoped to see the unscrupulous An Le kneeling in despair under his power.
However, Anle remained calm, his clothes were whiter than snow, and the wind and waves were fluttering his clothes. There was no fear or despair on his face, and there was even a strange excitement.
Anle stared at the Immortal Lord, and saw wisps of swaying Golden Age Qi in the Immortal Lord, as well as a wisp of Purple Years Qi blooming with purple light!
For Anle, who has just completed a breakthrough in his cultivation, and whose ability to absorb the energy of time has cooled down and refreshed, at this moment, the immortal who has awakened from a deep sleep and returned to the world is like a dancing girl in full bloom, ready to be wanted at any time. Go up and grab a hand.
Without hesitation, Anle’s heart jumped, the light screen trembled, and he began to absorb the immortal lord’s age energy.
This Immortal Lord’s face was cold and calm, and An Le’s weird demeanor made him feel that his majesty was being ignored. He had just been born and wanted to find someone to establish his authority, but he didn’t expect to be slapped in the face.
With one step forward, the Immortal Lord instantly crossed the lake of spiritual liquid and landed on the bronze spiritual platform.
The surrounding Tenth Realm powerhouses were extremely vigilant and solemn, fearing that the Eleventh Realm Immortal Lord in his powerful state would take action against them.
However, Xianjun’s target was obviously not them. The powerful aura spread and he walked towards Anle step by step and came to Anle’s side.
He raised a hand and pressed it down slightly.
The space around Anle was instantly blocked, and an invisible pressure pressed down on Anle, as if it was grabbing his throat and strangling him completely.
The pressure of an Eleventh Realm Immortal Lord was a feeling of oppression that Anle had never experienced before.
However, the [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit trembled, and the two Mountain and River Cauldrons protecting him trembled even more. They actually blocked the Immortal King’s pressure, and even felt like a spring breeze.
“You dare to disobey the majesty of my return to the world, even if you are in the eighth realm.”
The Immortal Lord said coldly.
Then, he clenched his five fingers fiercely, intending to crush Anle like an ant to death. Even if Anle was protected by the Mountain and River Cauldron, it would still be useless. He condensed the majestic source in the eleventh realm, far from practicing in the eighth realm. Those who control the Mountain and River Cauldron can fight against it!
However, the moment he clenched his palms.
A sharp sword light suddenly burst out, dazzling and dazzling!
It was an extremely pure sword light, and it was also a very simple sword light.
Like the only one between heaven and earth.
Extreme, simple and pure!
At this moment, the bamboo sword Qingshan on Anle’s waist was controlled by the will of the emperor’s stone figurine, and it was slashed out!
Immortal Lord Hupo’s eyes narrowed, but he didn’t have too much worry, because he had seen this sword a long time ago and knew that this sword was the sword of Emperor Ying Qin, so he had to guard against it.
“It turns out that the immortal true spirit is hidden in the Broken Bamboo Sword.”
“When I annihilate the true spirit, Ying Qin, your plan will fall apart!”
The Immortal Lord said like a strategist.
Countless fairy lights intertwined in front of him, and he tapped his fingertips gently. It seemed that the original power was intertwined with the will of the great road, blocking all routes of the sword light.
The collision of sword light and fairy light is like the sound of gold and iron clashing, like a coin thrown into a metal mixer, the clanging sound is endless!
However, after the sword light and fairy light burst out and disappeared several times.
Inside the bronze coffin, there is a path covered with magma, with golden scriptures intertwined and shining like flowing fire. A dark and burly figure sits upright. The lower body is still inside the coffin, but the exposed upper body bursts out with terrifying power. .
The majestic corpse energy and golden scriptures burned into karmic fire, and the black karmic fire beat like blossoming lotus flowers.
At this moment, the eyes of this black figure were alternately awake and crazy, filled with the aura of destruction!
Rolling heat waves surged, burning the void and distorting the space!
Immortal Tiger Amber’s scalp was numb, but there was still a sense of calmness in his eyes.
“I also expected it, and wanted to use the power of the Drought Demon’s body to deal with me. Unfortunately, this Drought Demon’s body has not truly completed its transformation!”
The Tiger Amber Immortal suddenly turned around, and countless fairy lights came out like sunshine.
The brilliant fairy light collided with the dark karma fire, and they actually fell into a stalemate!
Immortal Tiger Amber was extremely powerful at this moment. One hand turned into a claw to block the bamboo sword Qingshan controlled by the emperor’s stone figurine with all his will. With the other hand, he stopped Hanba’s corpse rising from the coffin!
The terrifying aura and coercion are intertwined. The Tiger Amber Immortal Lord in his prime state is truly terrifying!
It’s as if the heaven-defeating feat that shocked the heavens and the earth thousands of years ago has reappeared!
The surrounding strong men of the ten realms were all impacted far away by this force.
�Had to retreat to the edge of the spiritual platform, unable to move forward.
Even the old monster of the Moh family who was covered in void armor and now only had the power of his exhausted soul, could not get close enough to help the emperor’s stone figurines.
After all, Emperor Ying Qin has died, and the power he used cannot be compared to the full strength of the eleventh realm immortal king in his full glory.
“Under the pressure of my immortal power, who can help you kill me?”
“Rely on this little guy from the Eighth Realm?”
Immortal Tiger Amber smiled lightly, very confident, and even had the energy to ridicule and utter sarcastic words.
Under the current circumstances, he only had to polish off the true spirit in the bamboo sword and Qingshan, press the Hanba’s sitting body back into the coffin, and then the dust would settle.
Emperor Ying Qin’s plan of thousands of years will be completely broken by him, and everything will return to dust, and dust will return to dust.
As for Anle, who relied on the Mountain and River Cauldron to block the pressure of his immortal way…
Even if he was in the eighth realm, even if he was extremely talented, it would be difficult for him to pose any threat to him.
Just like an ant, can it threaten the life or death of an elephant?
In fact, even Anle himself is very aware and does not need to think about killing the Immortal Lord because the difference in strength is too big.
However, Anle’s heart suddenly heard the calm voice of the emperor’s stone figurine.
“Anle, draw your sword and kill him.”
Anle was stunned when he heard these words. While dumbfounded, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
“Senior…you think too highly of me, don’t you?”
“I’m going all out, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to hurt him.”
However, the emperor’s stone figurine also smiled softly.
“No, you’re hurt.”
“At this moment, in the underground palace tomb, you are the only one who can hurt him.”
“You once killed the Qingshan Immortal and climbed to the Qingshan, so you are not afraid of his immortal pressure…”
“Do you still remember the future sword energy that the Saint Master left in the human world and was controlled by you?”
“This is the Immortal-Slaying Sword you have mastered, the power of the Saint Master.”
The words of the emperor’s stone figurines resounded.
An Le, who was sitting on the ground with his white clothes flying, raised his hand in a daze.
boom!
!
The green mountain of the bamboo sword shook, and the future sword energy that had been absorbed by the green mountain, the transparent future sword energy that was entrenched on the green mountain like a dragon, actually silently sprang out from the bamboo sword at this moment.
The future sword energy turned into a transparent sword in Anle’s hands.
The sword energy of the future will start from the time when it is comprehended by Anle and incorporated into Qingshan.
It is destined to be killed at this moment in the future!
The moment he held the future sword energy, all the confusion in Anle’s eyes disappeared.
He stood up and held the transparent long sword made of transparent future sword energy.
In the eyes of Hupo Immortal Lord, he was first disdainful, then shocked, and finally furious…
Floating and close.
He held out a sword lightly.
With this sword, Immortal Hupo felt his soul shake, and the pressure of the immortal path suddenly collapsed and eroded. In this sword, he seemed to see the transcendent holy master standing on the top of the human world, overlooking the passage of time.
puff!
The transparent sword tip was stained with bright red blood, and was handed out from the back of the heart of the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord.
At this moment, the vast world seemed to have lost all color.
Only the image of An Le’s sword piercing through the heart of the Immortal Lord was left, which has been passed down forever.
At this moment, the immortal path collapsed and the world was silent.
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