Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 283 282. [The body of the ancient barren flood furnace (gold)! 】

When An Le held the hilt of the sword, she could only hear the sound of her heart beating like a drum in her chest, and the roar of blood in her body like a river rushing.

In fact, he didn't think about anything in his mind, and his thoughts were almost empty. He just responded to the instinctive impulse of his body, turned into a giant, rushed forward, and grabbed the big sword that the town center stone had turned into.

This sword is surprisingly big, comparable to a small building. Not to mention wielding it, even picking it up is a problem for ordinary monks, but in the hands of the giant Anle, the big sword seems just right and fits perfectly, as if it was just for this purpose. Born in one moment!

An ancient, wild but powerful force began to flow into An Le's body from the hilt of the sword.

Immediately afterwards, the heart of the Great Desolation was like a powerful furnace, and the ancient secret power turned into charcoal fire, igniting the furnace!
His blood was like molten copper, rushing and flowing in his body, making a dull turbulent sound!

The secret power spread to the whole body with the help of blood in an instant, and the muscles, bones, and organs that had swelled countless times burst out again with terrifying power that seemed to be on fire.

In the next second, An Le's body surface actually ignited flames!

Different from the Yangyan Domain in the fifth realm of Martial Arts, this flame ignited both gas, blood and spiritual power at the same time, emerging from the surprisingly bright barbaric pattern, adhering to the skin, entangled like a fire snake, and quickly enveloped An Le's entire body .

At first, the flames were dark red, like the color of a sea of ​​blood, but soon, wisps of brilliant gold emerged from the dark red, dazzling.

On the panel, [Great Desolation Heart] and [Ancient Desolation War Pattern] gradually disappeared.

Then, a line of text flashed——

[Unlock entry: Ancient Desolate Furnace Body (Gold)! 】

At this time, the rotten human face in the darkness also noticed the change below.

The ugly and terrifying smile was fixed on this huge face. It froze for a while, then its facial features distorted, showing a shocked and angry expression. The dark eyeballs were full of hatred, and it spoke ancient and mysterious language.

"The remnants of the Great Desolation!"

"Do you think this meager power can fight against a great existence like me?"

"Your final destination is to be swallowed by darkness!"

These obscure words are not only for conveying meaning, but also full of strange power, which makes the ground of the ruins tremble continuously, the palace shakes continuously, and even tiny cracks appear one after another.

Immediately afterwards, a very strange change occurred in the rotten human face. This big face split apart and turned into tens of thousands of human faces that had shrunk several times. Each face had a different appearance, but they all rotted and decayed , filled with a foul smell.

There seemed to be countless figures emerging from the darkness, bursting out with anger, resentment, and killing intent.

Then, countless human faces let out ear-piercing screams, and squeezed towards the barrier with unprecedented ferocity, making the deformation and twisting of the barrier more intense, and slowly pressing down from a high place.

The colorful glow that was still barely supported just now melted like ice and snow, and the light gradually dimmed.

Su Dai and the others knew very well that when the rays of the sun dissipate completely, it will be the time when the darkness will descend!

Lin Zhao's face turned pale, and his mind almost collapsed because of this, but he still said to Xiang Tieta: "Brother Dao, if Fellow Daoist An can't hold on anymore, I have a magic weapon bestowed by my elders, which can resist one or two."

Xiang Tieta glanced at him, said nothing, feeling a little dignified.

Zuo Yu stared at the air silently, not sure whether An Le could block such a terrifying enemy.

The sloppy old man at the side blushed with embarrassment, and was no longer as relaxed as before. He was always ready to save An Le and protect everyone.

If you make trouble yourself, you will naturally have to wipe your own ass.

Soon, the old Taoist stared at An Le in amazement, and thought, "This magic weapon didn't reject him?"

"Also, his aura...how could it have skyrocketed so much!?"

at the same time.

An Le didn't care about the changes around him at all, his thoughts were immersed in some vague memories.

Those are giants who do not belong to this era holding weapons, screaming vigorously, or opening up homes in the wasteland, or fighting wild beasts, or fighting against the horror in the dark.

The shape of the weapon is ever-changing, sometimes it is a great sword, and sometimes it is a giant axe.

Although the giants are powerful, their enemies are equally terrifying, especially the dark shadows, which strike again and again, as if they cannot be completely eliminated. During the fighting, the giants are gradually scarred and seriously injured, and finally fall down.

However, when a giant falls, another giant will come, pick up the weapon, and move on.

Pass the torch from generation to generation and never stop!
An Le's heart trembled, and the surging power in his chest began to surge, and the waves in his chest fluttered back and forth like waves, and finally turned into the first loud and dull roar!
In the shocking eyes of everyone, the giant wrapped in dark golden flames slowly raised his big sword.

In the golden flames, giant giants emerged one after another in a trance, bringing a wild and ancient majestic momentum. Gradually, several figures overlapped with Anle. The great sword is the carrier, spanning the years, and adding it to the body of peace and happiness!

The giant roared, as if there were countless roars, extremely fierce, full of savage, publicity, and primitive wildness!
In an instant, the sharp magic sound covered the faces of people, shaking thousands of people's faces with expressions of fear.

Immediately, An Le stepped forward, and together with the afterimage of the past, he slashed down with his sword!
hum-

This simple and unsophisticated sword erupted with unprecedented power, and an incomparably bright sword light emerged from the sky, cutting towards the darkness above the head.

When the sloppy old man saw the sword light, he even felt an instinctive feeling of trembling and panic.

He only felt that when the sword fell, the power contained in it could cut everything!
The moment the sword light cut into the darkness, all the faces screamed in disbelief, and the faces turned into powder and evaporated on the spot!

"This is impossible!"

The voice of the rotting face was filled with fear, and it gathered together again, trying to escape into the darkness to escape the pursuit of Jianmang.

But neither the frantic figure nor the sticky darkness could block the power of the sword glow.

In the end, Jianmang caught up with the human face and cut open in the middle of the face.

The eyes of the rotten face quickly dimmed, and it murmured angrily: "The remnants of the wilderness..."

A little bit of dazzling light oozes out from under the human face, and then it shatters inch by inch, turning into countless tiny fragments, and completely disintegrates.

Outside the palace, many monsters were retreating tremblingly and tremblingly, staring intently at the approaching darkness with a look of fear.

But now, their eyes are all attracted by the bright sword light, and they are vaguely dull.

This sword cut straight into the darkness!
In the terrible, sticky darkness, a wound hundreds of meters long was torn open, illuminating a corner of the wild night.

The strange existence in the darkness seemed to be afraid of the power of the sword light, and was unwilling to touch it, so it remained in the night sky for a while, forming an unforgettable spectacle.

"Guoo..."

The old cow stared at the sword glow dully, his throat trembled, and suddenly a tear flowed from his eyes, as if recalling the past.

Xiong Batian and Hu Chunsheng looked at each other, and they both understood what the other was thinking: "Could it be another movement made by Brother An?"

Not only this ruin, but also the monks who hid in other shelters to avoid the darkness, also saw the vision in the darkness.

This dazzling sword light caused many people to be shocked.

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in the palace.

After An Le swung this sword, his body shrank rapidly, and he returned to his normal body shape. He fell down on the platform, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Su Dai rushed to An Le's side first, handed him several pills very skillfully, and then checked her physical condition.

After taking the elixir, An Le's face gradually recovered a bit of rosiness, and her breath became more stable: "I'm fine, but I've consumed too much."

His cultivation alone is actually not enough to display the full power of the central stone, and he is almost squeezed dry by this sword alone!

An Le took a breath and turned to look aside.

The great sword was re-decomposed into countless small cubes, and then reassembled into a silver-gray cube.

However, its aura is a little weaker than before, and it is a little sluggish when it is suspended and rotated, and the glow it emits is dim.

Fortunately, after An Le swung the sword, the darkness above the palace seemed to be afraid of the power of the sword light, and it receded slowly like a tide, and the terrifying existence in the darkness no longer cast malicious peeps.

The invisible barrier launched by Zhenyang Stone continued to be maintained and became stable again, blocking the darkness from the palace and the ruins.

Strange to say, the sword just now was clearly powerful, but it did not cause any damage to the palace, as if it was only aimed at the strange existence in the dark.

Seeing that the crisis dissipated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at An Le with strange eyes.

Xiang Tieta's temperament is the most straightforward, he doesn't care about 21 at all, after a hearty smile, he patted An Le's shoulder and said, "Haha! That's amazing, little brother, that sword just now was really good!"

"I thought you couldn't take it anymore."

Lin Zhao next to him was full of admiration, respect and awe: "Fortunately, Fellow Daoist An made a move, otherwise not only us, but the whole ruins might fall."

Mentioning this, the group of people silently looked at the sloppy old man with his head down.

The Taoist's old face turned red again, and he said in a low voice, "Old Taoist, I was too angry, I didn't think about it too much for a while."

Lin Zhao hesitated for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Master, who are you?"

They all saw the methods used by the Taoist just now, and they were definitely not the methods of ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks. Such a master was hidden in the team, which inevitably made everyone a little vigilant.

Zuo Yu also looked at the old Taoist's right hand that was put into his robe, and asked coldly, "What you just used is the skill of Good Fortune Palace, right?"

The old Taoist frowned: "Young people have good eyesight."

As he said that, he took his hand out of his cuff, and his whole arm turned grayish white, as if necrotic. Obviously, he stretched out his hand to pull the central stone before, not as easily as it appeared on the surface, but paid a big price .

Then, the old Taoist directly cut off the right arm without changing his face, but no blood flowed from the wound.

In the next second, muscles, blood vessels, and bones twisted and grew out of the fracture, and in the blink of an eye, a new arm grew.

An Le's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought, "He is born with good luck!"

Before entering the Great Wilderness, he not only read some of the secrets of the Great Wilderness, but also took the initiative to understand the information of other five palaces.

This ability to regenerate, as well as the unique vitality, is very similar to the exercises of the Good Fortune Palace.

The key point is that Good Fortune Palace and Taixu Palace are close neighbors, but their relationship is not harmonious. If the old Taoist is a monk of Good Fortune Palace, they will be in danger.

The old Taoist said with a chuckle: "Juniors, take another look."

With one hand, he made a tactic, and his demeanor suddenly became pure and clear, as if he was somewhere between illusion and reality.

"This is... Taixu Qingxuan Art?"

Lin Zhao opened his eyes wide, staring at the old man in disbelief.

This kind of unique aura can only be the cultivation method of Taixu Palace, but the other party has clearly demonstrated the strange method of innate good fortune!

Lin Zhao originally suspected that the old man had learned the exercises on the murals secretly, but then he thought, even if he is a genius, it is impossible to master this exercise in such a short period of time.

Lin Zhao couldn't calm down the turmoil in his heart: "Could it be that he has practiced two top-notch exercises together, but how is this possible?"

An Le was also a little surprised, but he carefully perceived the mixed aura of Xia Laodao, and thought to himself: "Maybe he has practiced more than two exercises."

"Don't worry, old man, I'm not a bad person. If I really want to do something, why wait until now?"

The slovenly Taoist stroked his beard, not considering his image, but he still had a bit of a fairy air.

hum- hum-

At this moment, the Zhenyang Stone next to it hummed again, and An Le and the others were immediately alerted that the lethality of this magic weapon was too strong, so they had to guard against it.

Zhenyang Stone first turned towards the direction of the old Taoist, and there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in the buzzing sound, and the colorful rays of light were faintly entangled.

The sloppy Taoist trembled, and whispered, "Brother Shi, I was wrong, I really didn't mean it."

Xiao Xiaohong sighed secretly: "This Taoist priest is an open-minded person."

Seeing that he admitted his mistake with a correct attitude, Zhenyang Shi tapped lightly, and stopped pursuing, and turned to find Anle.

The Zhenyang Stone is clearly a cold cube magic weapon, but Anle feels inexplicably that it has eyes and is looking at her up and down.

It not only looked at it, but also moved close to Anle, floating from left to right, and then from right to left.

Cold sweat oozes slightly on An Le's forehead. He has already seen the power of the Zhenyang Stone. Even though the Zhenyang Stone doesn't seem to be hostile, it still puts a lot of pressure on him.

At this distance, if Zhenyang Shi suddenly strikes, there is no reason for him to survive.

Fortunately, Zhenyang Stone did not do this.

It gave An Le the feeling that it was a puppy abandoned by its owner. It found an aura similar to its owner in An Le, and was cautiously testing it.

But in the end, Zhenyang Stone showed disappointment, and fell weakly on the platform.

Although Anle has a certain relationship with the Great Wilderness, it is not the original residents after all, nor is it the former owner of Zhenyang Stone.

Seeing this extremely spiritual action, Su Dai and the others were very surprised.

This is not like a magic weapon, it is more like a living thing!
An Le murmured: "Yang, disasters, Zhenyang, means to suppress disasters."

"The town center stone, was it created to suppress the darkness here?"

Hearing this, the Town Center Stone rose up again, showing a little pride.

It is indeed qualified to be proud. In this wilderness that no one knows, it has protected this palace from the darkness for tens of thousands of years. This kind of feat is admirable!

At this time, a light blue light shot out from the central stone, falling on Anle.

This is the same as the blue light condensed from Yuhuangmen before, quickly scanning An Le's body.

"Authentication passed, access to intermediate permissions."

The same cold female voice sounded, but compared to the previous one, the voice seemed to be softer and more pleasant.

An Le was a little surprised: "Intermediate level authority? Wasn't it still a lower level before?"

"Could it be because I unlocked the golden entry [Ancient Desolation Flood Furnace Body], and the degree of compatibility with the Great Desolation has improved, so the permission level has been increased?"

Although I don't know the use of this so-called authority for the time being, but based on Anle's past experience, the higher the authority, the better.

At this moment, a small number of tiny cubes suddenly flowed out of the town center stone, and then reorganized into a much smaller cube in front of An Le.

"You want me to take it?"

An Le stretched out his palm, and the small cube fell into his hand, rubbing his fingers affectionately.

Even though he didn't recognize the Lord, and didn't use spiritual power to cleanse him, a subtle connection was inexplicably established between Anle and the town's central stone.

Anle quickly understood the meaning of Zhenyang Stone. It wanted to follow Anle away, but in order to protect the palace, it could only choose to stay.

Instead, Zhenyang Stone split a part of himself and walked with Anle.

Thinking of this, An Le stood up and bowed to Zhenyang Stone.

Su Dai and the others were startled, but they also made the same action.

Lin Zhaoxin said: "Although it is just a magic weapon, it is more like a person than many monks."

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The night passed quickly.

A faint light had already appeared in the distant sky, indicating that the sun would not rise soon.

An Le spent the night silently digesting what he had gained in the palace.

First of all, there are formation patterns related to the secret technique of the gods, which can greatly speed up the digestion of the gods. Anle has already memorized all the formation patterns on the murals in his heart, and he can use them directly when opening up other gods in the future.

Then there is the newly unlocked entry [Ancient Desolate Furnace Body].

An Le tried it out during the deduction. In addition to the ability to become a giant, the heart can also burn a variety of mysterious powers like a furnace, thus bursting out extremely powerful in a short time.

The increase in combat power is huge, but the consumption is equally astonishing.

Once this state is turned on, the time of Anle's battle can only be measured in seconds, which is a general method of hole cards.

Finally, there is this small silver-gray cube. Like its main body, this small town center stone also has the ever-changing ability. It can be disassembled and reconstructed into any weapon An Le wants, and the material is extremely hard.

The small town of Yangshi can also sense the location of other shelters, which is extremely practical in the wilderness.

What surprised An Le most was that this little guy seemed to have room to grow.

If you feed it some rare treasures, it will automatically remove the impurities and devour the treasures, so it will grow a bit or two. Perhaps, it is not impossible to grow to the size of its mother in the future.

After being fed, it will show an intimate gesture for a short time. Jiang Yun and Su Dai like this little thing very much.

But about the origin of the town center stone, An Le fell into thinking.

"In the great wilderness of ancient times, there seemed to be an extremely developed immortal civilization, which was the only way to create this miraculous magic weapon."

"The original exercises of Taixu Palace were also derived from that civilization."

"But what exactly caused the death of this fairy civilization?"

"Could it have anything to do with the darkness that encroached on the wild night?"

Before An Le could figure out these problems, a ray of sunlight pierced the darkness in the east and fell on the highest mountain nearby.

With the appearance of the first ray of sunlight, the darkness immediately faded away like a tide, and the speed became faster and faster, and finally disappeared in the distance beyond the sight.

There are majestic mountains shrouded in gray mist.

An Le felt awe-inspiring: "The source of darkness lies in the core of the Great Wilderness!"

The feeling of being called in his heart has not weakened, but has become stronger, but this time, he also had some thoughts from the bottom of his heart to find out the truth.

As the morning sun shone down, everyone walked out of the palace and looked at the vast world outside the canyon, feeling as if they had passed away.

The wilderness under the sun and the eerie dark space at night seem to be completely two worlds.

Lin Zhao sighed slightly: "It's just one night, but it feels extremely long."

"It is said that there are endless and unimaginable strange things that happened in the wilderness, but after this personal experience, I understand the mystery of this land better."

After this thrilling night, Lin Zhao seemed to have matured a lot.

The monsters outside the palace were moving towards the outside of the stone gate in an orderly manner at this time. I don't know which monster was the first to notice An Le's arrival and let out a cry of excitement.

Afterwards, many monsters screamed one after another, as if expressing their gratitude to him.

The entire canyon seemed very lively for a while, full of rare vigor and vitality.

However, since many of the nearby shelters were destroyed, the group of monsters had to migrate a long distance before they could reach a relatively safe area.

An Le searched for the figures of Xiong Batian and the two of them in the herd, but he couldn't find them for a long time.

Just when he was a little worried, beside an old cow, he found a swollen black bear and a yellow-haired fox lying on top of it, sleeping soundly.

As if sensing An Le's gaze, the black bear man stood up and waved at him.

The yellow-haired fox behind the black bear woke up suddenly and almost fell, but quickly controlled his balance and waved goodbye in the direction of Anle.

They are also going to find their own opportunities.

After the group of monsters left the canyon, Lin Zhao took a few monks to say goodbye to An Le: "Fellow Daoist An, I will continue to explore the depths of the wilderness. See you in the future!"

An Le nodded and said, "See you by fate."

When An Le and his party left the canyon, the ancient stone gate slowly closed, isolating the ruins in the canyon from the outside world, and it is unknown when it will open again.

(End of this chapter)