Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #200 - Chapter 200: The origin lock seals the ten realms, and Anle's unparalleled physical body defeat

For the practitioners of this era, source energy is a very unfamiliar thing.

Even if he is as powerful as Emperor Yuanmeng, extremely talented and evil, it is difficult to see the origin in this era of declining spiritual practice, just because the eleven realms have become extinct in the world.

With the loss of the Mountain and River Cauldron, the chaos of the dragon vein power, and the disorder of the great road, the ten realms are already at the top, and it is difficult to escape from the eleventh realm. It is simply difficult to condense the origin and set foot in the realm of the eleventh realm.

Therefore, when at this moment in the underground palace, Immortal Tiger Amber was beheaded and his body exploded, but the origin of his Immortal Lord was like a bright moon hanging in the sky, everyone’s hearts were moved, their breathing was rapid, and their blood was boiling.

The origin of the Immortal Lord…that is the key to entering the eleventh realm!

It’s a huge opportunity!

Of course, the strong men present were afraid of the strong men such as Ying Qin Emperor and Half-demon Mengtian, so they did not take action immediately. However, An Le waved his bamboo sword and chopped open the huge origin sphere.

The original pure Qi of the Immortal Lord rolled out from the cracked gap in the ball, and they could no longer sit still when they were devoured by the bamboo sword crazily.

In just a moment, the bamboo sword in Anle’s hand absorbed one-third of the immortal king’s origin. The bamboo sword in his hand was like a glutton, devouring it like a bottomless pit!

The most important thing is that the bronze coffin in which Emperor Ying Qin was buried was included in Zhujian Qingshan together with the stone figurines that came out of the inner space of Zhujian Qingshan.

This meant that Emperor Ying Qin could no longer suppress Han Bao’s power and was about to fall into deep sleep.

Therefore, many Ten Realm emotions present could not help but start to become agitated.

The half-demon Mengtian has been dormant in Kunpeng Mountain for thousands of years. Now he is born and detonates his origin to help defeat the Qin Emperor and kill the born Tiger Amber Immortal Lord.

Now, the origin hidden in the demon pill is exhausted, and the power of the half-demon Mengtian has also fallen back to the peak of the tenth realm.

Being in the same tenth realm, the strong men present naturally did not have much fear of it, and could handle the pressure released by the half-demon Mengtian calmly.

As for the mysterious being who was suspected to be a giant of the Mohist family, he was immersed in the sarcophagus without making any sound. He was obviously trying to suppress the will born from the body in the sarcophagus, so he was flawless to take into account the situation at this moment.

When they saw the situation clearly and figured out all the fundamentals, they understood that Anle was just pretending to be powerful at the moment, taking advantage of the gap between them being frightened to crazily seize the immortal king’s origin!

“stop!”

There is an old ten-level strong man with twinkling eyes. This is a strong man who is hiding in the world. The tomb of the First Emperor is opened, and he is fighting for a chance.

When life comes to an end, the origin of the Immortal Lord is crucial to them as their time is approaching!

White Whale, the patron of Xiliang Kingdom, no longer paid attention to the opponent who was entangled with him. Blood and demonic energy surged around his body, vaguely like a skeleton made of stacked bones, like a mountain of bones and a river of blood.

Gu Baijing broke through the sky above the spiritual platform, crossed over, and swept towards the huge star. There were still two-thirds of the immortal king’s origin left, and he wanted to get a piece of the pie!

Putuo World Honored One of Lianhua Temple has eyes like fire, pointing at flowers and leaves, Buddha light surging all over his body, and his gold-trimmed magic weapon cassock flying and fluttering, also wrapping his body to compete for opportunities!

The Supreme Elder of the Star Reaching Sect also gave up his attack on Dali’s Imperial Master Lu Yishan. Starlight spread all over his body, rising across the sky to plunder the source!

boom!

!

The terrifying energy and blood intertwined, roaring like a dragon, seeming to tremble with the roar of a dragon, and the powerful mind dropped boldly from the turbulent sky. The power of eight dragon veins dropped from Emperor Yuanmeng’s body, as if he was surrounded by eight ancient dragons.

The power of the ninth dragon vein was suppressed and captured by him, struggling endlessly in his palms.

At this moment, Emperor Yuan Meng captured the power of the dragon vein with one hand and came across the sky. The precious scimitar at his waist shone brightly, illuminating the world.

The old sword master, the old heavenly master and other powerful people couldn’t help but sigh at this moment. Faced with such an opportunity as the origin of the immortal king, they could not stop these people, and even they themselves actually longed for the origin of the immortal king.

The Time Buddha in Lanke Temple is surrounded by the power of time, and its eyes are open and closed.

The Lingzhu Master of Ganye Temple, after thinking about Chen for a moment, also chose to move forward. The brilliant seven-colored light of the Heart Sword intertwined on his stunning face, and on the back of his head where thirty-three thousand troubles had faded, Condensed into a colorful divine disk.

Even if they had taken action for safety, they could not remain indifferent when faced with the extremely precious origin of the Immortal Lord, which involved the mysteries of the Eleventh Realm.

Master Zhenwu’s eyes flickered, his robes flew up, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was both excited and a little frightened.

Because one of the most important purposes of his trip to the Lishan Ancient Tomb was to follow the will of the powerful one in the Heavenly Court, awaken the Immortal Tiger Amber, and cut off Emperor Ying Qin’s plan that spanned the ages.

The Tiger Amber Immortal Lord was awakened, but he was beheaded and his body withered away. Only the original form of the Immortal Lord was left and became the coveted target of many strong men.

Even the Zhenwu Temple Master himself covets…

Although Zhenwu Temple relies on God, there is actually no lack of origin. Over the past ten thousand years, Zhenwu Temple has not had strong men who have emerged from the eleventh realm. However, they basically get their origins from God. After breaking through the eleventh realm, they have Ascend to the sky…

Therefore, even if Zhenwu Temple Master really has a chance to obtain the origin, it is time for him to ascend to heaven.

But if he can obtain the origin of the Immortal Lord on his own, maybe he can achieve the eleventh realm in the human world!

This meaning is extraordinary.

For a time, terrifying auras intertwined in the underground palace, and one after another spiritual power gathered like a storm.

The water of the great lake of spiritual fluid around the spiritual platform was like a torrential rain, boiling and beating.

…

…

Anle held the bamboo sword Qingshan, feeling the surging suction, and continuously drew the essence from the ball.

There was not much joy on his face. He could understand the reason why a man was innocent and harbored a treasure. Moreover, the origin of such a precious immortal king involved the mystery of the eleventh realm.

Naturally, it will be lost.

Sure enough, as the auras of the ten realms intertwined, many different wills of the avenue were pulled, forming a majestic pressure intertwined in the air.

The peaceful mood can’t help but be mentioned.

Although he was able to kill the Lord of Hell whose body was broken and whose soul was dead, it only represented that he still had the ability to deal with practitioners in the early stages of the Ten Realms.

But at this moment, what he faced was not just one Ten Realm, but most of the Ten Realms in the underground palace.

Anle knew very well that he was too pushy. He used the Future Sword Qi to penetrate the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord, and now he used the Bamboo Sword Qingshan to break through the Immortal Lord’s origin.

When the strength is overwhelming, being too pushy will only bring trouble and jealousy, which is not a good thing.

“Senior… are you still sucking? You have absorbed one-third of the essence, and you still don’t want to stop?”

Feeling the powerful Qi of the Ten Realms approaching like a ball of blazing fire, Anle couldn’t help but click his tongue and communicate with the emperor’s stone figurines.

The chuckle of the emperor’s stone figurine resounded from Anle’s heart: “A good thing like the origin… shouldn’t the more the merrier? To complete the complete transformation of the Drought Demon’s body, Gu only needs one-third of the origin, and the rest If you absorb them all, they will naturally belong to you, but you still don’t think you have too much?”

Anle couldn’t help but reply: “Senior… The more good things are, the better. But now, the ten realms around me are looking at me. If I absorb all the sources of light by myself, it will be equivalent to being the enemy of the ten realms in the world, which is definitely not a good thing.”

Regarding Anle’s answer, the Emperor Stone Warrior was quite satisfied: “Being contented is also a good quality. However, you can rest assured that the origin of this Immortal Lord is quite majestic. After all, the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord is heading towards the original Immortal Lord. The Immortal Lord who launches a charge in the realm.”

“I have almost absorbed enough, and the rest will be left for good fortune. In addition… it can be regarded as a way to restrict these ten realms. Otherwise, if the alien emperor escapes to the outside world, the threat to you will still be quite great. Do you want to To fight him, you have to step into the ten realms.”

“Moreover, the ninth dragon vein in the human world has also fallen into his hands. He has refined the ninth dragon vein, and coupled with the original power of the Immortal Lord, it is a certainty to break into the eleventh realm.”

“Once this foreign emperor reaches the eleventh realm, it will definitely not be good news for you. He will definitely kill you.”

The Imperial Stone Figurine said.

An Le’s heart froze, but he was not surprised by this. Now that he accepted Li Youan’s tiger talisman, he had betrayed the Zhao Dynasty, and he would definitely establish his own power in the future.

It was only a matter of time before it collided with the Yuan-Meng Empire.

However, this reason is one aspect, and there should be other reasons.

Anle’s mind suddenly moved and he said, “Because I can refine the Mountain and River Cauldron?”

“Yes, the Mountain and River Cauldron was originally a treasure that was refined by the emperor of the ancient human race. It was used to suppress the dragon veins and stabilize the dragon veins, making it easier for practitioners to resonate with the rules of the human world and to unite the venerable ones. origin.”

“You have refined the Mountain and River Cauldron, and you and Emperor Yuan Meng… are destined to be on opposite sides. Only one of you can survive.”

“It’s like destiny in the dark. Your duel is a lesson to the world and there is no way to escape it.”

The emperor’s stone figurine was not surprised that Anle could guess this, and said with a smile: “This foreign emperor will not sit back and watch Gu turn into the body of a drought demon and live another life, so he will also threaten Gu.”

“If you want to complete the transformation of Han Bao’s body, it will take time for you to set foot in the ten realms.”

When Anle heard this, he knew in his heart that Emperor Ying Qin should have arranged and anticipated it a long time ago.

The emperor’s stone figurine chuckled and stood on the stone path in the mountain. With a touch of immortality, he raised his hand and tapped lightly.

The moment he kowtowed, the sword energy seemed to bloom like a lotus.

Anle climbed the stone path and killed the immortal’s will. The sword intent golden elixir extracted was completely exhausted at this moment.

However, in the underground palace…

The strong men who came through the air and approached the origin of the Immortal Lord suddenly became condensed, stopped walking, and looked serious.

Vaguely, they felt a coercion coming from Anle, who was holding the Broken Bamboo Sword to kill the Immortal Lord.

An Le’s eyes were like flowing fire, and his aura was rising steadily. There seemed to be a vision behind him, and the shadow of a domineering and noble stone figurine appeared.

On the bamboo sword, sword light overflowed, no longer maintaining the sucking posture.

Instead, shake the rough sword flower.

There was a muffled sound!

The huge immortal king’s origin was suddenly cut open like tofu, and the remaining pure energy was rolled up by the sword energy. Along with the exploding ball, it turned into a ribbon of bird mist, spreading towards the surroundings, like swimming head-to-head. Let’s go, Dragon Snake!

Um? !

The strong men of the Ten Realms who witnessed this scene with their own eyes suddenly had a fiery color in their eyes.

Many weak and strong men were agitated, because if all the original Qi still gathered in the ball, they would even start to have a headache on how to distribute it.

A person as powerful as Emperor Yuanmeng could even suppress everyone by one person and occupy the right to use all the original pure energy in the sphere.

By then, their chances of getting the original pure energy will be slim to none.

Even if they joined forces to fight because of resentment, and really got some original pure energy from the Yuan Meng Emperor, how to divide it between them was another problem.

And now it’s good…

The original pure energy spread and exploded, turning into a series of belt-shaped smoke, which means that each of them has the opportunity to collect some immortal monarch origin.

For them, this is naturally better than the previous situations.

Above the underground palace, in the minds of many powerful people, all kinds of pros and cons analysis were deduced in just a moment.

In the end, no one continued to rush towards An Le, who seemed to have the manifestation of the true spirit of the peerless emperor at this moment.

They all flew towards the belt-shaped original pure energy that was spreading like snakes and pythons, and each of them fought. In the face of opportunities, each relied on their own abilities!

The Yuan Meng Emperor’s eyes were like torches, holding the struggling dragon vein power in his hands, his gray hair flying, and he seemed to have guessed something.

These spreading original pure energy were more like a distraction.

Anle wants to leave…or rather, the Emperor Ying Qin wants to leave peacefully!

Emperor Yuan Meng felt something strange in his heart, and wanted to go all out at this moment, kill Anle, and leave behind the peerless emperor.

The dragon vein power lingering around him seemed to sense his emotions, and he opened his mouth to let out a deafening dragon roar.

But in the end, Emperor Yuan Meng gave up. Emperor Ying Qin had planned to kill an immortal king of the eleventh realm of the heavens across the ages, which made him feel uneasy. He didn’t know whether Anle and the emperor had any backup plans.

Besides, the half-demon Meng Tian from Kunpeng Mountain, whose wings spread out and covered the sky, was also a huge obstacle.

Although this half-demon had exhausted his origin and fell from the eleventh realm, he still had a good fighting power. He was at the peak of the double tenth realm and could fight him.

So, Emperor Yuan Meng gave up, and his body turned into a stream of light and chased after the majestic and dispersed immortal king origin.

The breath of the ten realms was across the sky, and the power of the avenue transformed by the will of heaven and earth was intertwined and diffused.

Sword intention, Buddha light, demonic energy, purple energy and other various energies surged endlessly.

The old sword saint, old heavenly master and other veteran tenth realm masters also brightened their eyes, and while they breathed a sigh of relief, they burst out their strength to compete for the pure energy.

They knew that this was the only chance. Once they lost this opportunity, they would never see the hope of the eleventh realm again.

The golden color in Anle’s eyes surged.

The mysterious sarcophagus and the half-demon Mengtian were suspended in the air.

The half-demon Mengtian was full of demonic energy. He looked at Anle and clasped his fists.

“Mengtian, I left you a fairy king origin. You try to really break into the eleventh realm. You have half-demon blood and the rules of longevity of the demon race to extend your lifespan. You have lived from ten thousand years ago to now, but now you are on the verge of death. It is like an unspoken rule that you are about to end in this era.”

“You are the last acquaintance of mine in this era. Don’t die. Try to get a new life in the end.”

The phantom of the emperor stone figurine behind Anle spoke.

“I obey your command! I will definitely do my best to break through the eleventh realm, continue to follow your majesty, and fight for Ying Qin!”

The half-demon Meng Tian was majestic and full of demonic energy. He clasped his fists and bowed, saying respectfully.

“No, Ying Qin is no longer here. I can’t continue the style of Ying Qin even if I live another life with the body of Hanba. What I have to do is to kill into the heavens and see if the immortal king who attacked me through the gate of heaven thousands of years ago is still alive. If he is alive… I must kill him and avenge my blood feud! With the spirit of the immortal king, I will pay tribute to the dead son of Ying Qin!”

“I will no longer be an emperor in my second life. I will be a seeker and a pioneer on the road of cultivation. I want to see the true mystery of this world!”

“Of course, this era has its own emperor. You can follow this emperor. You are a natural general. Don’t let your talent down. Maybe you can reproduce the style of Ying Qin’s army.”

The figure of the emperor stone figurine became increasingly dim.

Half-demon Meng Tian was shocked, and his eyes showed strange colors.

He could feel the ambition and determination of Emperor Ying Qin, who wanted to kill the immortal king who had shocked the world ten thousand years ago.

However, killing the immortal king would be a life-or-death situation, and it would be difficult to survive.

Therefore, the words of the emperor’s stone figurine were full of determination, and the half-demon Meng Tian’s mood was full of sadness.

Ten thousand years have passed, and when they meet again, the king and the minister are both not human. Perhaps, this time, it is the last time for the two to treat each other as king and minister.

As for the emperor of this era mentioned in the emperor’s stone figurine, the half-demon Meng Tian’s eyes were filled with extremely strong demonic aura. Looking at An Le, his heart moved slightly.

Although he was entrenched in Kunpeng Mountain, he also knew a little about some of the situations in the world.

Anle, the famous An family, has already rebelled against Zhao. Now he has become a disciple of the Saint Master and the Lord of the Seventh Mountain. He has even refined the Mountain and River Cauldron, accepted the Tiger Talisman presented by Li Youan, and entered the world to compete.

This boy… naturally has the style of an emperor!

Even the half-demon Meng Tian saw the style of the young Emperor Ying Qin in Anle.

The eyes of the half-demon Meng Tian suddenly became hot. He looked at Anle and said seriously: “Mr. An, I have heard of your great name for a long time. Since your majesty praises you, Meng Tian is willing to assist. I only hope that Meng Tian can successfully break through the eleventh realm. If he cannot break through, the half-demon Kunpeng blood in Meng Tian’s body will dry up, and his life will come to an end, which means that you and I have no fate as a monarch and a minister.”

Anle also clasped his fists and bowed: “General Meng is a lucky man with a natural look. Ten thousand years have never erased the general. The general will definitely break through the eleventh realm, condense the origin, and become a venerable.”

At the same time, Anle looked at the half-demon Mengtian, and there was a faint light flashing in the child hole, and he was extracting the Qi of Time from the half-demon Mengtian.

After breaking through to the eighth realm, Anle’s absorption of the amount of Qi of Time has also increased. He can absorb eight strands at a time, and can absorb eight people in total.

Eight strands of Qi of Time surged out of the half-demon Mengtian’s body.

Among them, there was a touch of purple, a touch of flowing gold, and six strands of gray Qi of Time.

Anle speculated that if you want to absorb the purple Qi of Time, you have to get it from the eleventh realm. Of course, it is not absolute. For example, Emperor Yuan Meng and the half-demon Mengtian are both peerless figures in the tenth realm.

Such people can also absorb purple Qi of Time.

However, if you want to absorb the higher-rank purple-gold Qi of Time, the strong must have a higher cultivation.

So far, Anle has only obtained a strand of purple-gold Qi of Time, which was obtained from the stone figurine of Emperor Ying Qin. In addition, the purple-gold Qi of Time was also seen on the Saint Master and the previous white tiger of the Upper Heavenly Immortal Realm, but it is difficult to absorb it with his cultivation.

This time, the absorption of the Qi of Time was a great harvest for Anle, which made Anle look at the half-demon Meng Tian more favorably.

Two strands of the original Qi of the Immortal Lord came like a dragon and python, which were pulled by the Emperor’s stone figurine. One strand was wrapped around the half-demon Meng Tian, ​​and the other strand was lingering around the mysterious stone coffin.

The body of the Mohist master buried in the mysterious stone coffin was also in the eleventh realm, but he had survived to this day. His body had changed, his soul had dried up, and his combat power could only be exerted at the tenth realm. He was on the edge of extinction and didn’t know whether he could live a new life.

Emperor Ying Qin thought that the other party had guarded the tomb for thousands of years, so he gave him a strand of the original Qi of the Immortal Lord. Whether he could transform or not depended on his own luck.

Seeing this, the strong men in the distance all gave up the fight for the two original Qi and turned to the fight for other Qi of Time.

Of course, not everyone chose to fight for the origin of the Immortal Lord.

Dali’s national teacher, the national teacher Lu Yishan who fought for Anle, was covered in blood and sat in a metal wheelchair, but his eyes were solemn and bright.

He sat in a wheelchair, quietly staying at the edge of the spiritual platform, looking at Anle, and through the actions of the emperor’s stone figurine, he seemed to have predicted something.

He nodded to Anle.

Then, he patted the wheelchair guard, and the sword energy rose, the starlight was diffused and intertwined, and wrapped the body sitting in the wheelchair, turning into a stream of light, breaking through the lake of innate spiritual liquid, rushing out of the underground palace, and retreating out of the tomb!

He gave up the fight and wanted to leave the tomb!

Because Lu Yishan knew very well that he was only half a step into the tenth realm, and fighting for the origin of the immortal monarch… In fact, it would not have much effect, because he was far away from the eleventh realm.

As for breaking the tenth realm, although there was no great gain in this trip to the tomb, after a bloody battle, he also saw the light of the tenth realm.

The departure of the national teacher Lu Yishan was not cared by the strong.

The phantom of the stone figurine of the emperor behind Anle took a look, and nodded as it dissipated: “This is indeed an era of competition, with all kinds of heroes and evildoers appearing frequently. If they had not practiced and exhausted themselves, it could be called a great era.”

Boom!

The words fell.

The phantom of the stone figurine of the emperor behind Anle completely dissipated.

The bamboo sword Qingshan fell into Anle’s waist, without any divine light, becoming ordinary, turning into a real bamboo-breaking sword.

At the same time, Anle’s eyes were blazing, and he raised his hand. In his palm, there was a trace of the original pure air swimming like a dragon snake.

With a clench of his five fingers, the original pure air of the immortal king suddenly burned like a flame, and instantly turned into a large net to cover the surroundings, like a chain, intertwined and dense, blocking the underground palace!

“This is the Origin Lock. Unless you step into the eleventh realm, become an Origin Venerable, and condense the power of the origin of the Great Dao, you can unlock the Origin Lock. Otherwise, you can only wait for the Origin Pure Qi in the Origin Lock to burn out. This strand of Origin Pure Qi can burn for about a year.”

The voice of the Emperor Stone Figurine resounded in Anle’s heart.

Anle immediately understood the purpose of the Emperor Stone Figurine. As the predecessor said before, it was necessary to create time for Anle to break through his cultivation and complete the transformation of the body of the drought demon.

The biggest purpose of this Origin Lock is to seal the Yuanmeng Emperor.

When the Origin Lock appeared and sealed the entire underground palace of the mausoleum, many tenth-realm strongmen who were fighting for the Origin Pure Qi on the underground palace spirit platform all felt it and their faces changed slightly.

But they hesitated and did not care. They continued to choose to fight for the Origin Pure Qi. Between leaving the underground palace and getting the Origin Pure Qi… they naturally chose the latter.

The Yuan Meng Emperor had just captured a wisp of the original pure energy of the Immortal Lord. At this moment, his eyes condensed, and he turned around to look at Anle’s location.

But he saw that the void armor around Anle was shining with brilliant silver light, and mysterious space seals flew out from the mysterious sarcophagus, causing the space to vibrate.

Anle’s figure in silver armor gradually blurred in the vibrating and twisted void.

“You want to seal us here?!”

The Yuan Meng Emperor said in a deep voice.

“You stay too!”

How could the Yuan Meng Emperor let Anle leave easily? His previous guess was indeed correct.

Anle wanted to leave, and the release of the original pure energy of the Immortal Lord was a trap to restrict them. As for the deeper reasons, the Yuan Meng Emperor thought carefully and guessed it.

Anle, or the peerless emperor behind Anle… needs time!

Let the body of Hanba transform.

The blood of Emperor Yuan Meng surged throughout his body, his brows glowed with rosy light, and he raised his scimitar from his waist. With a buzzing sound, the blade energy spread out and slashed towards the position where An Le was!

The sword gleamed across the sky, like a crescent moon manifesting, and the space seemed to be overwhelmed and about to explode!

The half-demon’s sky-black spear was raised, and it hit the sword energy. The sharp piercing power collided with the sword energy, forming a terrifying explosion. The storm intertwined, the sword energy and the gun light collided and disappeared, causing chaos around the spiritual platform. The spiritual liquid boils and evaporates!

These two strong men standing at the top of the Ten Realms had a preliminary confrontation.

The half-demon Kunpeng covered the sky with black wings, holding a gun in one hand and remaining motionless.

Emperor Yuanmeng was tall and tall, with flying gray hair, and he was as steady as Mount Tai.

The two clashed, and it was obvious that they were neither superior nor inferior.

Anle’s figure was imprinted in the space and dissipated little by little.

Emperor Yuanmeng frowned, but felt a little helpless.

If he does not want to be blocked and trapped in the underground palace, he can choose to break out when the source lock is not yet being locked. However, in that case, it is equivalent to giving up the fight for the immortal king’s original Qi that is overflowing in the underground palace.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose not to break out and pursue.

Origin Qingqi, he will not give up. This is a precious opportunity to break through to the eleventh realm, and he will naturally seize it.

As for the origin lock…

“When I break through the eleventh realm and also master the control of the original power of the avenue, I can naturally break the seal.”

“This won’t be long.”

Emperor Yuan Meng has black hair and strong hair, and the power of eight dragon veins are intertwined, like gods and demons hanging in the air.

He is very confident in his talent, and breaking through the eleventh realm is no longer a barrier.

As for the first thing Emperor Yuanmeng had to do after returning to the world… that was to kill Anle.

“You refine the nine middle-earth dragon veins alone…you refine the nine mountain and river cauldrons, and the mountain and river cauldron suppresses the dragon veins.”

“Who are you going to kill if you don’t kill me?”

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Jiujing Ancient City, Mohist Residence Area.

The ripples in the space trembled, just like the ripples on a calm lake, rippling endlessly and stacking up layer by layer.

Today, the atmosphere in the Nine Realms Ancient City is calm. All the rooms in the ancient houses have been opened, and all the hidden opportunities have been divided up and searched for.

Many strong people have eaten a lot and received great opportunities.

For example, the Yuanmeng Empire had a lot to eat, because the Yuanmeng Empire had so many strong men buried in their tombs. In comparison, it was second only to the descendants of immortals such as Huhai and Husang.

Among them, Tu Lei, a strong man in the Nine Realms of Great Perfection, not only got a first-level treasure feather fan, but also got an ancient elixir. The efficacy of the medicine is still five points. After refining, there is a great chance to avoid disaster. Enter the ten realms.

Of course, the second mountain master Su Zhanxian also got a great opportunity, and his aura improved a lot.

In an ancient house, the Lord of the Sixth Mountain received the inheritance from the owner and obtained a most precious sword. He swallowed it into the Red Dust Sword Box, which improved his cultivation and pushed him to the late stage of the Nine Realms, approaching perfection.

Mrs. Hua, Master Suzhu and others all have their own opportunities.

At this moment, everyone was at the place where they had their own opportunities. The soul jumped out and looked at the Mo family’s mansion in the distance.

Anle entered the Ten Realm Immortal Ancient battlefield from the Mo family’s mansion. I wonder what opportunities he got in the Ten Realm battlefield?

Of course, no one actually has much hope for happiness.

After all, among the ten realms of the ancient immortal battlefield, the strongest are all ten realms, and there is also the extremely powerful Emperor Yuanmeng. The seven realms of Anle… It is simply impossible to get a chance in it. Even if you can really get the chance, you can only It would be an opportunity that the strong men in the ten realms would disdain.

At this moment, the situation in the Nine Realms Ancient City has changed.

After the Yuanmeng Empire got a great opportunity, the powerful ones headed by Tu Lei negotiated with Hu Hai and proposed to suppress the practitioners related to Anle to prevent these people from helping when Anle returned.

Therefore, in the Nine Realm Ancient City, several mountain owners of the Holy Mountain, Madam Hua, Master Suzhu and others were all targeted and confined to the ancient house, making it difficult to leave easily.

Madam Hua was sitting in an ancient house, having inherited the Heart Sword technique from a strong man from the Qin Empire era. Her soul became much stronger, and her spiritual cultivation reached the middle of the Nine Realms in a short period of time.

However, outside the ancient house, the person guarding her was a descendant of an immortal in the late Nine Realms. He blocked the door and gave her no hope of going out.

Her master, Master Suzhu, was personally guarded by Turing of the Yuanmeng Empire.

Turing obtained the treasure feather fan, and now his combat power has greatly increased. Although Master Suzhu has the Nine Realm Heart Sword, it is basically difficult to break through successfully.

The treatment of several mountain masters of the Holy Mountain is even more different. Among them, the second mountain master Su Zhanxian was stared at by Hu Sang and Hu Tian. Hu Sang and Hu Tian were already extremely talented, only a little weaker than Hu Hai. He is a genius among the descendants of the Immortal White Tiger family.

The second mountain owner Su Zhanxian opened his eyes, and his smiling face also showed a sad look.

Junior brother… is in danger.

In the Mo family’s mansion area, the space fluctuated violently.

Hu Hai is dressed in armor and has a black halberd on his leg. He has a majestic aura, and the radiance between his brows is flickering. He is accumulating energy and momentum, and his mind is always locked on the area of ​​the Mo family’s mansion.

As soon as An Le returns, kill An Le immediately!

Hu Hai was determined to kill An Le. Not to mention avenging Hu Cang, the mere fact that An Le had humiliated him by deceiving his identity made him so murderous that he could not stop it.

suddenly.

On the tiger sea ice muscle and jade bones, a touch of blood surged, the eyelashes trembled slightly, the eyes opened on the handsome face, and there was a flash of light in the eyes.

He stared in the direction of the Mo family’s mansion, stood up abruptly, and grabbed the halberd.

“came back!”

“Escape into the ancient immortal battlefield of the Ten Realms, and you will definitely come back in a gray shape. How can a mere Seventh Realm dare to go to a place where strong men from the Ten Realms compete?”

A cold sarcasm appeared on Hu Hai’s lips.

Murderous intent surged in his eyes, staring intently at the trembling space.

There, there was a flash of silver light, a complex spatial seal, and violent fluctuations and tremors.

Vaguely, the space twisted like a whirlpool. During the twisting, there was a figure that resembled the lake, emerging from it bit by bit.

Wearing a dazzling silver void armor, he wore an inconspicuous Broken Bamboo Sword on his waist…

This person is undoubtedly happy!

The space in the Mohist mansion fluctuated and peace and happiness returned at the moment.

The entire Jiujing Ancient City, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly became boiling, and the atmosphere was fiery, like turbulent waves.

The owners of the Holy Mountain, Mrs. Hua, Master Suzhu and other people who were close to Anle all felt anxious.

They wanted to remind Anle that a powerful siege was waiting for him.

However, they were blocked in the ancient house and could not get close to the Mo family’s mansion, let alone inform Anle of the situation as soon as possible.

For a moment, worries surged in their hearts.

…

…

The distortion of space and the brilliant brilliance of the space seal made Anle’s understanding of the nine space seals actually deepen.

Buzz buzz…

Under the ripple-like trembling space, Anle vaguely saw the appearance of the ancient city.

boom!

The silver light is brilliant, and the space transfer seal is completely calm.

Anle also returned from the ancient battlefield of the Ten Realms, from the underground palace, to the ancient city of the Nine Realms.

The old monster of the Mo family was responsible for sending him to the battlefield of the ten realms, and ultimately, he was also responsible for sending him back.

The underground palace is blocked by the source lock. The strong men of the ten realms, including Emperor Yuanmeng, will not be able to break the source lock and return in a short time.

Of course, in the underground palace, the pure Qi from the Immortal Lord’s death was enough for them to sink into it, and they would not care about breaking the Origin Lock for the time being.

The black hair was flying vigorously, and he slowly opened his eyes, with deep and brilliant eyes, looking at the vaguely familiar Mo family mansion.

“Quack! I’m finally back!”

On Anle’s shoulder, Baoshu laughed excitedly, its branches swayed, and its divine light flickered.

boom!

!

A trembling wave came, like the beating of a war drum, the entire Mo family mansion was shaking, and the blue bricks on the ground were transmitting the vibration.

An Le stood in the center of the mansion, while Hu Hai, dressed in armor and holding a halberd, walked step by step with murderous intent.

“You are finally back, but when you return, it will be your death.”

“Anle! Come to death!”

Hu Hai said coldly.

Anle looked at Huhai, his eyes a little blurry.

He remembered Hu Hai, the descendant of the immortals in the ancient city of the Nine Realms, a powerful being who had perfected the Double Nine Realms and half-stepped the Ten Realms.

He is the best among the descendants of immortals today.

A strong man with nine perfect realms…

Anle’s eyes opened and closed, and a little bit of light fell down, but there was not much fear in her heart.

Before entering the ancient battlefield of the Tenth Realm, he was still in the Double Seventh Realm. It was indeed difficult for him to fight against the Tiger Sea who had completed the Nine Realms. If he encountered the situation without using the sword intent golden elixir of the Emperor’s stone figurine, he could only retreat and retreat. .

But now, Anle’s cultivation has broken into the Double Eight Realms, mastered the will of heaven and earth, and carved ancient scriptures with his body. He has exercised his body and entered the middle of the Eight Realms. He has also made progress by refining his mind and contemplating the long river of time.

Even after Jian Guo beheaded the Lord of Hell with a broken body, Anle received feedback from the [Fearless Heart] Tao Fruit and the surging Tao Fruit’s pure energy.

His method of refining the gods has also completely reached the middle stage of the eighth realm, and the body training has a tendency to impact the late stage of the eighth realm.

In the Ten Realm Palace, Anle’s combat power is naturally not a concern, anyone can easily crush Anle.

After all, Anle still feels very strenuous and difficult to compete against the Tenth Realm.

However, when he returned to the Nine Realms Ancient City and faced the domineering Hu Hai, An Le’s eyes showed a majestic fighting spirit.

Nine realms are perfect, half a step to ten realms…

Peace may not be impossible without a fight!

“Well done.”

Anle’s black hair was flying vigorously, and the silver light of the Void Armor was brilliant. He chuckled, and the space fluctuated and trembled. The Void Armor’s magical power and space jump were used to instantly shorten the distance between him and Hu Hai.

“Fight!”

The laughter bursting out of Anle’s mouth grew louder and louder, from a chuckle to a laugh.

He didn’t even use the bamboo sword Qingshan, he just slapped a palm and let go!

boom!

The silver light is gorgeous, and the will of heaven and earth is intertwined, simulating the meaning of the great avenue of space. The shadow of the palm is floating and even transforming into a ferocious tiger roaring in filial piety.

Hu Hai was shocked, and was horrified by the reaction of An Le’s return.

Not running away?

Actually came to kill him directly?

So arrogant and confident?

Did Anle get a great opportunity and undergo a great transformation in the ancient battlefield of the Ten Realms?

However, as soon as An Le took action, Hu Hai felt An Le’s aura fluctuate.

Eight realms!

Anle breaks through from the seventh realm to the eighth realm!

But…that’s all!

What about the Eight Realms? There is still a big gap between him and him. He is a strong man who has condensed the prototype of the Great Dao at the Half-Step Ten Realm!

The halberd was swung out brazenly, with great force, and it was slashing towards Anle’s head. He wanted to cut off the head with one halberd, his fighting method was unparalleled, and he continued to be as strong as ever!

However, the void Sanshou collided with the halberd, energy poured out, the strong wind roared, sparks jumped, and wind and thunder surged!

This collision turned out to be a close fight, evenly matched!

“What?!” Hu Hai was shocked, and a majestic counterattack force exploded from the tiger’s mouth in his palm.

He felt a little unbelievable. In a one-on-one collision, he was unable to kill An Le instantly. He who always boasted that he was a genius among the nine realms was actually blocked by An Le, who was a level below him? !

And the incredible nature is not just Tiger Sea.

All the powerful people watching the battle were dumbfounded.

Who is Hu Hai? The top geniuses who are descendants of the Immortal White Tiger family and have remained in the human world will return to heaven in the future to compete for the stunning existence of a splendid future.

It has always been a cross-border confrontation between the Huhai and the Huhai, but now the Huhai is actually being cross-bordered.

Torasang and Torada, who were suppressing themselves in front of the ancient house’s entrance, stared with anger and were filled with surprise.

The two stood up, their ice muscles and jade bones glowing, and they were about to go to help in the battle. However, in the ancient house, the second mountain master Su Zhanxian smiled dullly: “You two, where are you going? Su and you two have a good chat about Tiger Palm. The cooking method…”

After finishing his words, with a flick of his finger, tyrannical energy burst out, and his mind felt like a big wave crashing in, blocking him.

Two people.

Hutian snorted coldly, and thrust out a palm. The tiger’s claws formed into claw marks and broke through the air. They crashed into the wave of mind, exploding and trembling with mind power.

“Husang, go and help Brother Huhai and help him kill the enemy. Leave this person to me.”

Torada said.

Husang did not hesitate, her graceful figure swayed, and she flew over the ancient city of Jiujing, heading towards the Mo family’s mansion. However, before her body got close to the Mo family’s mansion, she trembled violently, and her eyes were completely shrouded in confusion.

Because, inside the Mo family’s mansion…

The outcome of the battle has actually been decided!

After Anle’s Void Sanshou was smashed out, he no longer had anything to hold back. He needed to try his strongest combat power, and naturally he would go all out.

The eyes are like fire, the light between the eyebrows blooms and surges, the soul opens and closes the eyes, and the vision of the long river of time emerges, rushing and rolling.

Anle’s whole body was like a golden flame, and the wriggling ancient scriptures and texts were densely intertwined, causing Anle’s body to make the sound of iron weapons clashing as the energy and blood surged!

The ridge pillars are like dragons, roaring filial piety.

Two mountain and river tripods appeared, overlapping and arranged behind Anle.

The five internal organs of Anle are singing together, and the ancient monsters and visions are appearing together. The Void Sanshou is played, and the visions of the Void Sanshou are changing. The demon tiger, the ferocious beast, the sacred deer, the magic ape, the crane, etc. are constantly changing.

At the end, the vision of the scattered hands in the sky returned to unity, like a crane spreading its wings, using its arm as a sword, and the sword intent was intertwined, like a thick stroke of ink, outlining the mountains and rivers of the Heart of Heart, and striking hard at the sea of ​​tigers.

Hu Hai stared, blood surged from his body, and a white tiger vision appeared behind his back. His halberd was swept out fiercely, raising a large piece of divine light, and the tyrannical power was like overwhelming a mountain.

The two collide!

Hu Hai’s expression suddenly changed. What kind of physique is this? Is this the eighth realm body? !

Just like the ancient demon god, irresistible!

Terrifying power burst out from An Le’s arm. The energy swept out by the halberd fell apart. He had to stand in front of him to resist. However, the body of the halberd was almost bent by the smash, and finally hit Hu Hai’s chest with force. .

The tiger sea never surged up in one breath, and Anle’s ancient scriptures squirmed like tadpoles, burning like golden flames. A wild aura, combined with the terrifying power of the two mountain and river cauldrons intertwined and smashed, merged into the Void Five Sanshou of the ancient demon Wu Qin. The attacks were carried out one after another, not giving Hu Hai any breathing space.

Winter winter winter!

With each blow, the mountains seemed to be smashed through!

An Le becomes more courageous as he fights, his energy and blood boil, his spirit roars with filial piety, ancient scriptures are like fire, and the passage of time is like a dragon!

Staring at the sea of ​​​​hu, murderous intent is rolling in, planning to kill the opponent in one go!

Staring at Hu Hai, wisps of time energy detached from Hu Hai’s body like dandelions, and finally spread into An Le’s arm. All eight strands of time energy were blessed, and the ancient scriptures on An Le’s arm trembled, as if there were chants from the wilderness. The sound exploded!

After carving the words of the ancient scriptures, his body was strong enough to withstand eight rays of age without collapsing!

It is a fusion of eight years of energy. In the arm like a divine sword, the sword intention is like a dream, the scroll of mountains and rivers is spread out, the arm is like a divine blade, splitting mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and splitting the stars for thousands of feet!

boom!

!

With disbelief in his eyes, Hu Hai, who had been suppressed by An Le since the beginning of the confrontation, finally showed his unwillingness and anger!

However, under Anle’s all-out, unreserved killing blow.

The halberd he was holding in front of him was shaken by the terrifying force and flew away, making it difficult to hold.

Hu Hai’s body was hit by an arm, and his chest was completely dented. The blood was like the splash of a boulder hitting the lake. The terrifying power poured into his body, then surged towards his limbs and bones, and finally… exploded with a bang!

The entire Jiujing Ancient City was in deathly silence.

In the eyes of countless people with shock, disbelief, and horror…

Hu Hai was beaten to death by An Le!

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