Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #256 - Chapter 256: Han Bao was born to lead the Immortal King into calamity. He did not want to overcome t

The seventh mountain, small courtyard.

The heaven and earth are silent, no wind or rain, everything is quiet.

Anle’s figure returned here, and a rare look of solemnity appeared on his face.

The bamboo sword Qingshan was suspended in front of him. This sword had been with him for a long time. From weak to now powerful, this sword that was still there, at this moment… majestic energy actually emerged from it.

There is a big secret hidden in the Bamboo Sword and Green Mountain, after all, it is about the First Emperor Ying Qin.

Now, the seal of Lishan is about to be broken, Emperor Yuan Meng and other powerful men are about to break the seal, and the first emperor Ying Qin is about to complete the transformation of his body.

It was an unimaginable transformation. The body of Drought Demon was a real mythical creature, extremely powerful.

Originally, the first emperor Ying Qin had the ultimate strength of the eleventh realm, the supreme power in the world. He planned for thousands of years to transform into the body of a drought demon… It must be to go one step further.

The body of Drought Demon…maybe he can become a strong man in the Twelve Realms!

Twelve realms.

Anle took a deep breath, in heaven…he could be called the Immortal King in the Twelve Realms.

Even the powerful White Tiger family who attacked him before was only at the eleventh level. The power that exploded that time made Anle feel extremely shocked. The helplessness that was difficult to resist made him recall it at this moment. , still full of unwillingness.

Filling him with the desire to become stronger.

“Senior, are you going to succeed?”

Anle looked at the bamboo sword Qingshan and murmured softly.

Then, with a thought, an invisible sword wave spread, and a wind wave roared out from the top of the mountain. An Le’s figure disappeared, and reappeared in the space of Qingshan.

Fairy air, birds, and mist.

There are green mountains standing horizontally, and immortals living in seclusion.

An Le floated down on the stone platform under the green mountain. Before stepping on the long steps, a coffin was sitting on the large flat, and the majestic aura was surging out of the coffin.

There is a terrifying blazing heat that seems to burn everything, whether it is blood, mind, spirit, or origin, all will be destroyed under this blazing heat!

Anle’s face was extremely solemn.

This is the power of the drought demon, the power of the mythical creature.

Of course he knew that with the identity and strength of the First Emperor Ying Qin, he was naturally forced to transform into Han Bao. Otherwise, according to normal practice, he would definitely be able to break into the Twelve Realms.

It’s a pity that the strong man from God has tricked him and he has to plan for thousands of years.

The entire Qingshan space became very hot, and those bird fairy auras had dissipated without knowing when, and one after another red flames were sweeping and entwining.

The Nirvana Heavenly Fire held in Anle’s body seemed to be suppressed in front of this flame.

You must know that the Nirvana Heavenly Fire is the most terrifying flame among the ten disasters.

However, the other party’s flame… was even more terrifying.

“Transform into a drought demon?”

“I don’t know if it will work…”

Anle stared, with an extremely dignified look in her eyes.

boom!

With the coffin as the center, it seemed as if countless magma began to flow, melting the ground, like flowing water turbulent.

There is a figure in the coffin, which looks like a sleeping terrifying existence. Every breath and every breath seems to contain terrifying energy.

Although it is a drought demon transformed from a corpse, the opponent is not a dead thing and possesses extremely majestic vitality.

There is a feeling… of being born toward death.

Anle watched and felt for a long time, and saw that the will of the First Emperor Ying Qin seemed to be completely absorbed in the final impact, and he had no time to pay attention to him.

Anle no longer stayed in the Qingshan space.

The main reason is that the Qingshan space at this moment has become extremely depressing for him.

That is a kind of depression on the soul level.

Anle returned to the top of the Seventh Mountain and raised his head…

An extremely strange color appeared in his eyes.

Because, the familiar black cloud…is here again.

And behind the black cloud, the origin of the human world is rolling, like a huge light group, shining on the human world.

But the gathering black clouds are more majestic and more terrifying. They are densely packed and seem to be breeding up an extremely terrible disaster, the kind of disaster that will destroy everything!

“Is this… a disaster?”

Anle looked so weird that she started to cry.

As someone who had just survived ten disasters, he naturally knew the origin of the disaster.

These disasters all come from the origin of the human world, are closely related to the origin of the human world, and are difficult to erase.

“Twelve realms… disasters?!”

Anle’s moaning turned into a deep breath.

Indeed, it seems that the disaster in front of us may really be the disaster of the Twelve Realms. The feeling of destroying the world…the power of will to erase everything makes Anle breathless and the feeling of suffocation spreads all over his body!

Sitting in the small courtyard, dark clouds are pressing overhead, strong winds are blowing, and white clothes are flying.

A strange look appeared on An Le’s face: “It’s not okay to continue like this. With the current original state of the human world, maybe… it can’t bear the birth of a twelve-level person, right?”

“If this is really the case, then didn’t the First Emperor Ying Qin’s action fail? And the reason for the failure was not because he had not reached his own realm, but because the origin of the human world had been damaged to the point that it could not support a person in the twelve realms?”

Anle knew this very well. When he broke through the ten realms, he felt the original difficulty.

This human origin has been isolated for too long. In the past ten thousand years, no one from the Eleventh Realm has been born. Without the freshness of the origin provided by the Eleventh Realm, the accumulation of the human origin… may not be enough to give birth to a human being. Twelve realms.

The more Anle thought about it, the more likely it seemed that it was possible. After all, as a practitioner who had just overcome the ten tribulations, he had a great say and his perception was very clear.

If it really failed because of this, the First Emperor Ying Qin would probably be unwilling to do anything about it.

Boom!

The black cloud was so dense that almost instantly, it felt like it was about to fall on the human world and completely cover and engulf the top of the Seventh Mountain. The terrifying power intertwined in it made people’s hair stand on end, giving them a sense of despair that death was imminent. feel.

The thunder tribulation of the Twelve Realms… Anle will definitely not be able to survive it. It can even be said that there is no thought of it at all.

However, he was holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, and the target of the thunder calamity was him immediately.

Overcoming the tribulation…it is impossible to overcome the tribulation.

Anle narrowed his eyes and started thinking about Chen’s countermeasures.

For example, throwing the bamboo sword Qingshan into the enemy’s hinterland, such as Yuanmeng Dadu, such as Nanhai Dragon Palace, such as Qingcheng Mountain Zhenwu Temple…

These twelve realm disasters are probably enough to wipe out these areas directly.

I have to say, this idea has really become very intense.

Because he can really do it. After all, he has mastered the avenue of space and has the fully refined Void Armor. Anle can really move thousands of miles.

However, just when he was about to put this idea into practice, a weak and familiar will, which he had not seen for a long time, floated out from the green mountain of the bamboo sword.

“Enter the holy realm and go to heaven.”

That was the sound wafting from the emperor’s stone figurines.

“senior!”

Anle’s eyes changed.

I didn’t expect that the First Emperor Ying Qin would make such a decision…

Entering the holy realm to go to heaven is equivalent to saying that the first emperor Ying Qin planned to break through the realm in heaven. But in that case, he might be in heaven for the rest of his life and it would be difficult to return to the human world.

Moreover, Anle could also guess that with the pride of the First Emperor Ying Qin, he would definitely not choose to set foot in the Twelve Realms in the Holy Realm. If the origin is lacking, even if he becomes the Twelve Realms, he may not be able to face the Celestial King. You will suffer a big loss.

That is to say, the First Emperor Ying Qin may choose to enter the heaven… and use the origin of heaven that is comparable to the origin of the human world to set foot in the twelve realms.

But in that case…it can’t be hidden at all.

I’m afraid that the powerful Immortal King who once killed the First Emperor Ying Qin…will attack and kill him, right? !

“You have to go, the origin of the human world… cannot bear this power.”

The calm voice of the emperor’s stone figurines floated out.

“We can’t fall short of our efforts.”

Hearing this, Anle’s face was extremely solemn. He raised his head and looked at the terrifying, world-destroying thunder, and nodded without hesitation.

Holding the Holy Land Order, he wrapped his bamboo sword around Qingshan. One person and one sword disappeared directly on the top of the mountain.

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The moment Anle disappeared on the top of the seventh mountain.

The movement of this terrifying calamity cloud has already attracted the attention of many powerful people in the world, and even… all the top forces had to be shocked by it.

Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan, Li Youan and other nearest ten-level experts rose into the sky one after another, turned into galloping light, and finally formed their bodies outside the Seventh Mountain.

“This calamity cloud… is too terrifying. Didn’t the young master just break through the ten realms and survive the ten calamities? This calamity… appeared out of nowhere.” Wang Yansheng grinned and looked at the thick layers one after another. Incomparably, it is like a terrifying calamity cloud that will destroy the world, and there is still a lingering feeling in my heart.

Lu Yishan seemed to have thought of something and fell into deep thought.

Li Youan’s eyes flickered, and he sensed a…familiar sword energy, which was the sword energy of the Bamboo Sword Qingshan.

This calamity cloud obviously did not come for Anle. Judging from the remaining sword energy, could it be that it came for this tattered bamboo sword?

The tattered bamboo sword… is rumored to be inherited from the first emperor Ying Qin. Could it be…

Lu Yishan and Li Youan have already guessed some of the truth.

In the distance, an old macaque wearing a cassock suddenly appeared, scratching his ears and cheeks, and was shocked: “What kind of noise did this kid… make?”

“This calamity cloud…Te Niang’s breakthrough to the eleventh realm is not like this, right? Is she trying to break through the twelve realms?!”

The old macaque at Ganye Temple keeps making strange noises.

Next to him, there is a white monk’s robe. Although he is old, he can still vaguely see the stunning appearance of Master Xuanzhu in his youth. At this moment, Master Xuanzhu’s eyes are extremely complicated.

Lianhua Temple… is over.

The news that Puci and Puhang, two strong men in the Ten Realms and Three Disasters levels, were killed by Anle has already spread throughout the world.

Nowadays, apart from the Abbot Lianhua who was sealed in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, Lianhua Temple does not have a ten-level statue, and it has long been unable to compete with the prosperous Ganye Temple.

Master Suzhu is about to break through the tenth realm, and Hua Jiebing has the relationship with Anle’s former protector, so breaking through the tenth realm in the future will not be a big deal at all.

And all this is because of happiness.

Even the dashing and cheerful Su Zhanxian felt the threat of this calamity cloud and had no choice but to come.

besides.

On the city wall of Yuanmeng Capital, Zuo Xiang Boyan looked at Jie Yun with dumbfounded eyes.

In Zhenwu Temple, Taoist Qingyun looked desperate.

In Lin’an Mansion, in the peach blossom forest halfway up Fenghuang Mountain, there was a figure of a banished immortal, staring blankly, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

In the vast expanse of the southeast, northwest and four seas, the sea water is turbulent, and the shadows of dragons appear and disappear in the sea water, trembling.

The emergence of such calamity clouds is a huge impact to many powerful people in the world.

However, this calamity cloud did not really erupt. After a moment, it slowly dissipated, as if it suddenly appeared.

It actually made many people feel relieved and at the same time, they couldn’t help but have daydreams.

In the end what happened?

Those twelve realms of disasters are indeed true. Who on earth… wants to survive such horrific disasters? !

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Holy realm, Lingfeng.

The strong wind suddenly rises, and the old trees all over the mountain are crumbling, and the bamboo sea listens to the waves.

An Le’s figure appeared out of thin air, with a solemn look on his face, holding the bamboo sword Qingshan in his hand. The majestic sword energy overflowed from the bamboo sword, almost forming a substance.

The spiritual energy above the spiritual peak was overwhelming, but it was crushed and scattered by these sword energy!

boom!

Almost immediately, a huge turmoil occurred in the entire holy realm. The origin of the holy realm… appeared almost like flying, with a long glow appearing, and countless avenues intertwining…

It’s very similar to the way he wanted Anle to break through in the holy realm.

In the holy realm, Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu, who were sitting cross-legged among the mountains to practice, suddenly opened their eyes, with a look of horror in their eyes. After all, they could clearly sense the turmoil in the holy realm.

In today’s Holy Realm, only the two of them are in the Eleventh Realm. The other Eleventh Realms have all entered the human world in the primitive void and followed the Holy Master to kill the Holy Demon.

They are also ordered to lead and protect happiness in the holy realm.

With such a movement, they all wondered if there was an Immortal King from the Heaven forcefully entering the Holy Realm.

Without any hesitation, the two shot out of the air directly. The solidified origins emitted fluctuations and turned into two meteor-like rays of light, fluttering in the holy realm and rushing to the spiritual peak where Anle was.

In fact, not only them, but many practitioners of the Tenth Realm in the Holy Realm who were practicing hard were all disturbed by such movement and could not practice. They opened their eyes one after another and watched curiously.

“Junior brother!” Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu arrived almost at the same time and shouted at the same time.

Their expressions were solemn, but they saw Anle alone on the Lingfeng Peak.

Holding a tattered bamboo sword, above the head, the source of the Holy Realm emerged excitedly, carrying Taotao’s vision of heaven and earth…

However, the two of them had sharp eyes, and they immediately discovered that the root cause of the change was not Anle, but the tattered bamboo sword that Anle was holding, or the existence inside the bamboo sword.

“Twelve realms?!”

Shangguan Qingwan’s expression changed.

Ge Hongtu also stared, his sleeves fluttering, and he said in a deep voice: “Junior brother, this is the Twelve Tribulations… Does anyone in the sword you hold want to extradite the Twelve Tribulations?”

“You must not survive this calamity in the Holy Realm. The Holy Master once said that the Holy Realm has many flaws. Although the flow of time is the same as that in the human world, the original level is not as high as in the human world, God.”

“It’s barely enough to carry multiple eleventh-level source masters, but it’s impossible to carry twelve realms…”

“To survive the twelve calamities in the holy realm, you will definitely fail!”

Ge Hongtu was very solemn and had to explain this matter clearly.

On the spiritual peak, Anle stood up holding the bamboo sword Qingshan. He felt great pressure and had to wear the void armor on his body. The silver light was brilliant, and the avenues of space were constantly intertwined around him like a dragon.

“Senior Brother Ge, I know.”

Anle nodded. When he first entered the Holy Realm, the two of them taught him that although the flow rate in the Holy Realm is the same as that in the human world, the original defects are an irreparable problem.

The only advantage is that the concentration of spiritual energy in the holy realm is almost equal to that of God. You can practice with the same spiritual energy concentration at different time flow rates, which can speed up the practice process.

However, breaking through the eleven realms and the twelve realms…can’t be done in the holy realm!

It is doomed to fail, because the origin of the Holy Realm… cannot carry the Twelve Realms!

Anle knew this, and the First Emperor Ying Qin… seemed to know it too.

Therefore, from the very beginning, when the First Emperor Ying Qin asked Anle to take Zhujian Qingshan into the holy realm, he was rushing towards heaven!

He plans to use the source of heaven to break through the twelve realms and do what he never did in the human world thousands of years ago!

Although, after thousands of years of vicissitudes, he, Ying Qin, has changed from a human to a non-human, but at least… the plan of thousands of years may be successful today!

Anle held the bamboo sword Qingshan and could feel the heavier pressure coming from the sword.

The origin of the holy realm is in turmoil, and it seems that it knows that it cannot carry a twelve realms. Although visions are emerging and tribulation clouds and thunder are gathering, they have never fallen.

The avenue of space erupted, with brilliant silver light. An Le’s black hair flew vigorously, holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, flashing a few times, and flew away towards the outside of the holy realm.

Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan were startled, and then understood An Le’s purpose.

While looking weird, he felt relieved.

The two looked at each other, and Shangguan Qingwan suddenly said to Ge Hongtu: “Senior Brother Ge… we’d better go and invite Mr. Second.”

Ge Hongtu was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, nodded solemnly, took out a token, and suddenly grasped it, his figure was enveloped by a burst of pure energy, and finally disappeared.

On the other side, Shangguan Qingwan let out a long breath, with a wry smile on her cold face.

This little junior brother… really doesn’t stop at all.

Buzz…

The barrier that separates the holy realm from the heavens is slightly turbulent like a film formed by water flow.

As the silver light exploded, Anle appeared and crashed into the barrier.

Holding the bamboo sword, the green mountain carries the first emperor Ying Qin, who is about to transform into a drought demon.

Out of the holy realm.

Step into heaven.

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The speed of flow between heaven and the human world is different. It took several days for Anle to return to the human world, but it only took a moment for God to return.

At this moment, in front of the Immortal Pride monument outside the holy realm.

Many of the cultivators of the heavens and the immortals who have ascended the Immortal Pride Monument are still in the midst of the feat of winning consecutive challenges and climbing to the sixty-seventh place.

After all, it hasn’t been long since Anle left his name on the Immortal Pride Monument for the first time.

Huzhao Xianjun’s face was gloomy, and he felt extremely unhappy when he saw Anle being so prominent.

After all, the powerful man of the White Tiger Family sneaking into An Le is equivalent to standing on the opposite side. There is no need for him to put on a mask and express his appreciation for An Le.

“This boy… his promotion is really fast!”

Next to Immortal Hu Zhao, Immortal Que Ling from the Suzaku family spoke. Even though he was a powerful Immortal at the eleventh level, he was still shocked by An Le’s improvement speed.

“Hmph…it’s just a blinding eye. This boy’s talent is extraordinary, and his cultivation level is less than ten realms perfect. The Holy Master must have given him a Holy Realm Token, which allows him to travel between the Holy Realm and the human world.”

“The origin of the Holy Realm is weak, but the spiritual energy is rich, which is helpful for practice. Moreover, the speed of time in the Holy Realm is the same as that of the human world. It is normal for this child to practice under such a speed of time and achieve a rapid breakthrough.”

Immortal Lord Hu Zhao snorted coldly.

“Is it really normal?” A man from the Qinglong family, dressed in green clothes and with green hair, chuckled: “Don’t deceive yourself, this boy is a real evildoer… enough to compare with the saints and saints of all the major families. , and the real evildoers like the Young Emperor of Heavenly Court, Buddha Tu Lingshan and others!”

The Immortal Lords of the Qilin Family and the Xuanwu Family also laughed.

Immortal Hu Zhao looked gloomy, but he had to admit this fact.

The speed of time flowing between the Holy Realm and the human world is different from that of God… However, there are also difficulties and obstacles in practice. The cultivation in the human world is exhausted, and the origin of the Holy Realm is lacking… These are all shortcomings.

But if the two are combined, there are advantages.

Use the spiritual energy of the holy realm to practice and break through the realm with the origin of the human world.

The combination of the two will indeed allow many geniuses to practice much faster. This is also a convenient door opened by the Saint Master.

“Hmph, even so, he is still far behind compared to the saint sons of our clan. The saint sons and daughters of my White Tiger family have all entered the eleventh realm and become immortal kings of heaven. They are also monsters. This son is not the same at all. enemy.”

Hu Zhao said harshly.

What else do the immortal kings from aristocratic families plan to exchange.

Suddenly, his complexion changed.

“He came out again?”

“This child should have returned to the human world for a while to become familiar with himself. But logically speaking, he shouldn’t have returned so soon?”

Immortal Que Ling said doubtfully.

As soon as she finished speaking, her hair stood on end, and she felt a terrifying pressure sweep over Anle’s body in an instant!

It was like a beam of light rushing into the sky. In an instant, the clear blue sky changed, thick black clouds rolled in, and the majestic pressure of the source spread!

The haze chokes me with darkness, and the dark clouds surge up to the village!

There are layers of black clouds, and a terrifying aura of destruction is spreading and interweaving among them!

“This is…the twelve realms of calamity?!”

“Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

“How could this child cause calamity in the twelve realms?! Is this fake?!”

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The immortal kings were no longer indifferent, and their expressions changed drastically.

Naturally, Anle didn’t know the thoughts of these immortal princes of the Ancient Immortal Family. At this moment, after leaving the Holy Realm, he immediately stopped without leaving too far, keeping the possibility of returning to the Holy Realm quickly.

He no longer held the bamboo sword Qingshan he had been holding, and let go. The tattered bamboo sword was stuck on the ground.

Cracks were cut directly into the ground, and the dense cracks spread in all directions with Zhujian Qingshan as the center.

Buzz!

!

The black clouds are thick and funnel-shaped, attracted by the bamboo sword green mountains, hanging upside down in the sky!

There was a vaguely terrifying calamity thunder condensed in it, and that kind of calamity had exceeded the limit that Anle could imagine.

Any tribulation thunder surpassed the tribulation thunder condensed by the Nirvana Heavenly Fire that he experienced when he was overcoming the tribulation.

With his current strength, if he were to touch it easily, he would be turned into ashes in an instant.

An invisible force surged out from the bamboo sword green mountain. Anle was impacted by this force and floated far away.

“Stay away, don’t get affected.”

The peaceful words of the emperor’s stone figurines resounded.

Anle did not resist and allowed the force to push him away, falling far away with a solemn expression.

Shangguan Qingwan walked out of the holy realm and landed next to Anle. She looked at Anle and hesitated to speak.

She seemed to have guessed something.

However, she did not expect that existence would actually choose to break through the sky…

So domineering!

He is worthy of being a peerless figure who brought luck to the mountains and rivers, unified the world, unified the world, and broke the pattern of hundreds of schools of thought.

This is a plan to find a glimmer of hope from a desperate situation!

Anle’s eyes were solemn, standing there and looking from a distance.

But on top of the bamboo sword green mountain, countless sword lights soared into the sky, reflecting the picture of the green mountain space. In the picture, the green mountain was no longer a green mountain, but turned into red. A coffin sat at the foot of the mountain, like lava flowing around. The flowing lines form ancient symbols.

“This coffin…”

“What a familiar scent! It’s Ying Qin! The Ying Qin who was the emperor of the human race a hundred years ago!”

“The First Emperor of the World, Ying Qin, has revived… He wants to transform into a drought demon and borrow the source of heaven… to attack the twelve realms?!”

“Wait a minute, he is the emperor of the human world, why did he choose to break through in heaven? Did he give up on the human world?”

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How well-informed the Immortal Lords were, they knew exactly what was going to happen when they saw the vision reflected in the green mountains of the Bamboo Sword.

Hu Zhaoxianjun almost changed his color in shock, and his eyes showed a mixture of shock and anger.

He immediately crushed an immortal talisman, connected with the ancestral land of the White Tiger family, and transmitted what happened here.

In fact, Immortal Huzhao knew very well that he did not need to send a message. The changes in the celestial phenomena of the twelve realms of calamity were enough for the strong men in the clan to sense them and send them immediately!

Boom!

The terrifying celestial phenomenon almost shook the heavens and the earth!

This is the calamity of the Twelve Realms. Even in heaven…the Twelve Realms are a height that countless practitioners cannot reach!

Twelve realms, called the Immortal King!

The King of Fairies!

The existence that stands on the top of the Cultivation Tower of Heaven!

Even the mighty ones are nothing more than ants in the eyes of the Immortal King!

Each Immortal King is the top combat power of the major top forces and can intimidate all parties. Even among the major top forces, the number of Immortal Kings is very few!

Even if it is God, with abundant cultivation resources and extremely powerful origins, no new Immortal King has been born for hundreds of years.

The space is broken inch by inch.

One after another, the extremely powerful orbs of origin shined. They were powerful men at the powerful level. The majestic energy penetrated the sky and the earth like a dragon, making the spiritual energy in the void almost boil.

The stars are falling, the night is coming, the white tiger is roaring, roaring to pieces in the starry sky!

The red flame burned half of the sky, the red bird spread its wings, and the loud bird screamed, shocking the soul.

There is Xuanwu carrying the mountains on his back, lifting up the heaven and earth, there is a blue dragon standing across the sky, opening his mouth to swallow the world, there is a unicorn stepping on the fairy fire…

Various visions appeared one after another. Not only the White Tiger family sent out powerful people, but also the four ancient immortal families of Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong and Qilin also had powerful people coming across.

This posture is as if the five ancient immortal families are about to attack the holy realm.

Not even just the five ancient immortal families.

There are powerful beings in the Lingxiao Hall of the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Land Spiritual Mountain, and they are swept away by their senses.

“Thousands of years of planning in the human world, and the corpse transformed into a mythical drought demon… He is worthy of being the first emperor of the human world, with great ambitions.”

In the Lingxiao Palace, there are many immortals.

Lu Jianxian was carrying a sword on his back and was filled with admiration.

“If this person really relies on the source of heaven to survive the Immortal King’s calamity, he will become the Immortal King of Heaven. Such a talented person can be recruited into the heaven.”

“However, it is difficult. The five ancient immortal families have a grudge against this person. It is definitely impossible to sit back and watch him become an Immortal King. A hundred years ago, the five ancient immortal families launched a conspiracy against the human world, and among them, the Immortal King took action to suppress and kill this person. Man, grudges like this are hard to resolve.”

“We can just watch. Heavenly Court was not involved in that battle.”

The immortals in Lingxiao Palace spoke one after another.

Suddenly, a figure like a blazing sun floated down from the Lingxiao Palace and landed under the throne in the main hall. The powerful aura spread, and the void seemed to be stagnant, as if a scene of stars and rivers were swirling.

The many immortals who were communicating stopped talking and bowed with their fists clasped together.

“See Immortal King.”

This Immortal King, who looked like the blazing sun, nodded slightly and raised his eyes.

All the immortals also followed suit.

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In the Buddha Land Lingshan, the Buddha’s light shines everywhere, and there are many Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas vying to look at the birthplace of the Tribulation Cloud with bright eyes.

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On the Penglai Fairy Island, there are misty immortals standing in the clouds and rain. Their eyes look out, without any emotion. They are as cold as ice, cutting off the seven emotions and extinguishing the six desires.

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In the Ancestral Dragon Sea, a huge dragon head was raised from the vast sea, and countless water flows crashed down like a waterfall, making an earth-shattering roar.

It was an incomparably huge real dragon. Its powerful energy was almost enough to turn the entire vast sea, and its might was so majestic that it could shake the very origin of heaven and earth!

Practitioners in the human world ascend to heaven to overcome the tribulation of the Immortal King…

It’s rare.

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Anle naturally does not know the changes in all aspects of heaven.

Heaven is different from the human world. It is extremely vast and spans countless long distances.

But even if he knew about these changes, he didn’t care. He was standing outside the Holy Realm at the moment and could return to the Holy Realm at any time without worrying about his own safety.

However, it was inevitable for the First Emperor to conquer the Qin Dynasty and cross the twelve realms of calamity.

Anle is naturally worried about its success.

“The twelve realms of calamity are very terrifying and cannot be overcome by ordinary people.”

Suddenly, a voice rang in Anle’s ears.

Anle was startled, turned around and saw a familiar figure of a young man in purple. He was the second disciple of the Holy Master who had helped him kill the mighty Tiger God Kong of the White Tiger Family.

“Second sir.” Anle cupped his fists and bowed.

“Call me Second Senior Brother.” Mr. Second glanced at Anle and raised his chin.

“Second senior brother.” Anle replied.

The second senior brother nodded and turned to look in the distance, at the strange scene in the green mountains of Bamboo Sword, and at the majestic aura brewing in the coffin.

“Ying Qin has a grudge against the five ancient immortal families. The strong men of the five ancient immortal families will not sit back and watch him fall through the cracks.”

“However, Ying Qin still has a chance. Heavenly Court, Buddha Land, Penglai and Zulonghai will not take action. These big forces wish that God would give birth to one more Immortal King. After all, if Ying Qin breaks through the realm with the source of God, it is not The saints of the twelve realms in the human world can only be regarded as the Immortal King of Heaven.”

“For each person who is powerful at the level of the Immortal King, the fate of the gods will become stronger and stronger, and the pass of the gods will be more stable.”

The second senior brother said calmly.

Hearing this, An Le couldn’t help but feel happy: “So, Senior Ying Qin has a great chance?”

The second senior brother raised his chin: “The chance is not bad. As long as we can withstand the attack of the five guardian immortal kings of the five great ancient immortal families and survive the calamity, we can naturally break into the twelve realms.”

Anle: “…”

This sounds very difficult. With five Immortal Kings… and the ability to overcome the calamity, it is simply a desperate situation!

“The transformation of mythical creatures like the Drought Demon is not easy. It takes thousands of years of planning to achieve it. Therefore, it is not difficult to survive the disaster with the body of the Drought Demon, because the physical body is strong and the calamity thunder cannot be broken.”

“The main thing is the interference of the enemy. If the Immortal King insists on intervening, the Twelve Realm Tribulation Thunder will become very terrifying.”

“Of course, the premise is that Ying Qin can withstand the attack of the nine-turn powerful masters of the five ancient immortal families before the tribulation thunder falls, and will not suffer heavy losses. Otherwise… there is no need for the intervention of the Immortal King. He will be severely injured. , it is impossible to survive the disaster.”

The second senior brother thought for a while and said solemnly.

After Anle heard this, he fell silent and didn’t ask any more questions.

All he could do has been done.

Bringing the bamboo sword Qingshan from the human world to heaven… Next, we can only look at the First Emperor Ying Qin himself.

at the same time.

The five ancient immortal families who surrounded the holy realm and blocked the Bamboo Sword Qingshan had their auras pouring into the heaven and earth like dragons. Each of them was a top powerhouse of the ninth level of origin. They His eyes were bright, filled with murderous intent.

The bamboo sword and green mountain sword energy spurted thinly, and the vision displayed in the sky gradually became real.

Gradually……

The real coffin is presented.

The terrifying hot breath surged out from the coffin, like a sea of ​​fire invading!

Above the sky, the black clouds were suppressed, and the tribulation thunder was vibrating, shattering the void, and filled with the aura of destruction.

Crunchy…

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the closed lid of the coffin slowly opened.

It was a dark arm covered with flame symbols, and the skin was black, like charcoal, like black stones in lava.

After the arms, there is the body, burly…tall, and the terrifying corpse aura rolls away like a wave of empty air. The color of the world changes, the source trembles, and disasters are brewing in the sky and are about to happen.

It was like a peerless evil demon was born, billowing with corpse energy, mixed with monstrous murderous intent.

There are also hair as black as ink, like a hedgehog stretching its waist, slowly spreading out, like black magic spears, trying to penetrate into the sky and pierce the void.

“The blood feud that has lasted for thousands of years, the hatred of the country that defeated Qin, and the personal grudge that caused death and destruction…”

“The tragic death of tens of thousands of Ying Qin’s disciples!”

A cold voice slowly rose from the coffin.

A pair of blood-red eyes, as red as a blood-colored lantern, burst out with real sight, sweeping all the way, and landed in the distance among the powerful men gathered from the five ancient immortal families.

In the sky, among the black clouds, thunder rolled, causing the darkness to be illuminated, showing a moment of light!

“Gu Zengyan said that he will be killed by God!”

“today……”

“I’m here alone!”

boom!

A terrifying explosion exploded, and invisible energy waves were released. Ying Qin, who had transformed into the body of a drought demon, held the bronze coffin lid and shot out in an instant, directly towards the mighty powers of the five ancient immortal families. They rushed.

The faces of the powerful men of the Immortal Ancient Family all had cold expressions on their faces.

A powerful figure from the White Tiger family said coldly: “Fight! He has not yet transcended the tribulation, but he is still the supreme being now… If he is hit hard, he will definitely fail to survive the tribulation! He will die under the calamity!”

The great masters of the ancient immortal family chuckled, and each of them burst out their divine light and origin. One piece of treasure rose across the sky, shining with treasure light, the rays of the sky were endless, and the fairy light was misty.

Facing Han Bao Ying Qin who came to kill him with just a coffin lid, he sneered.

However……

The next moment, they couldn’t stop laughing!

because……

There were black clouds in the sky. When Ying Qin approached the first powerful person from the Immortal Ancient Family, a tribulation thunder instantly roared and fell from the clouds.

It’s like a terrifying sword light that splits the heaven and the earth and divides the world into two!

The powerful man from the White Tiger Family had his eyes tightened and his heart was filled with rage, shock and disbelief…

Because, this drought demon Ying Qin actually… triggered the twelve realms of calamity in advance!

Hanbao Ying Qin resisted the calamity thunder with his body, and the bronze coffin lid was swept out like a big knife, instantly cracking open the powerful body of the White Tiger family member who was affected by the calamity thunder.

Flesh and blood exploded, and the origin was shattered!

The eyes of the First Emperor Ying Qin were as bright as blood.

“Today…I am alone in the heaven to escape the tribulation…”

“Just to kill the enemy!”

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