Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 293 292. Niwan Palace Crimson Palace, open!

A loud bang!
The handsome young man in five-color feathers received An Le's blunt punch with his face, flew upside down like a shooting star, passed through the crowd in the melee, and finally hit the wall of the palace.

"Is it Xuanhui? He actually lost?"

The bystanders couldn't help exclaiming: "The young man born here is so amazing!"

Regardless of Xuan Hui's tone of voice, he is indeed well-known among the juniors, and his strength is not weak.

Right now, he was blown away by this strange cultivator, everyone was unavoidably surprised.

Not long after, the monks nearby noticed another surprising thing.

"Wait, this person seems to have only opened one divine treasure!"

"How is it possible? Xuanhui has already opened all six palaces, how could he lose to a monk who only opened one divine treasure?"

Not far away, Chu Yuandao stood beside Mrs. Sang, also silently observing.

Mrs. Sang asked in a low voice: "Who the hell is he? I've never heard of it. When did Gongming recognize a second younger brother?"

Chu Yuandao smiled wryly, and said in a low voice: "I don't know either. He obviously only opened one divine treasure, but his mana is extremely strong, and his physical body is stronger and abnormal. It's almost as if... he has opened up another path of cultivation."

"And his Taoism is also very subtle, and some methods even I can't see through."

Hearing this, Mrs. Sang was surprised, she didn't expect Chu Yuandao to give such a high evaluation.

"You...you sneak attack! Don't talk about martial arts!"

At this time, Xuan Hui flew down from the wall, his cheeks were swollen and swollen, and he stared at An Le angrily: "I don't accept it, let's fight again!"

An Le sneered and said, "I'm happy to accompany you."

His anger towards Xuan Hui is not difficult to understand.

If it weren't for this guy, An Le wouldn't have somehow traveled to the Great Zhou tens of thousands of years ago, and fell into the current situation where he didn't know if he could go back.

Of course, An Le also knew that this was venting anger. At this moment, Xuan Hui had no idea what would happen in the future, but he was still upset.

Besides, Xuan Hui himself sent this to his door, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will not understand!

Chu Yuandao looked at the two of them, and said softly: "Although Xuan Hui has a bit of a temper...but his strength is not weak, maybe we can test his depth."

Mrs. Sang smiled: "Don't save me face, I know what Xiaohui is like."

She looked at Xuan Hui with guilt and pity in her eyes: "It is true that I didn't discipline him enough, and I didn't have the heart to punish him. That's why he developed this character."

Xuanhui's biological parents were close friends of Mrs. Sang and her husband, but they died in a war. Mrs. Sang adopted him as her adopted son and treated him as her own.

It’s just that there is an “as” in the word “as her own”. When Madam Sang was raising Xuanhui, she would inevitably think of her deceased friend, so she pampered and indulged him a little. Gradually, he also learned the truth that he was not Mrs. Sang's own, and his temperament gradually became weird.

"Xiaohui was caught off guard just now, which allowed the young man to take the lead. Now that he is serious, the outcome is still to be determined..."

boom--

The sonic boom piercing the air sounded again.

Xuanhui's body fell downwards like a kite with a broken string.

His eyes were wide open, and he was horrified. The previous punch could be explained by being attacked by Anle, but now there are clearly six phantoms of heavenly palaces around him, and his body is full of abundant secret power, but he still cannot See Anle's movements clearly! ?
In the next second, An Le's figure flashed out from below him, and he slapped upwards with his palm.

Xuan Hui was sent flying out uncontrollably again.

Immediately afterwards, An Le would appear at the position where Xuan Hui was hit and fly every time, and give another heavy blow!
It was as if he was kicking Xuanhui like a football.

But An Le was still very measured in his strikes, he would only beat Xuan Hui until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he would not be beaten to death, which made those giants who originally wanted to help him silently dismiss the idea.

Chu Xi was dumbfounded, and asked Xuan Gongming softly: "Gongming, does your second brother have a grudge against Xuan Hui?"

Xuan Gongming looked blank: "I don't know."

Mrs. Sang's eyelids twitched, she hesitated to speak, but in the end she still didn't stop the one-sided beating.

Not long after, Xuanhui's face was swollen to the size of a pig's head, lying flat on the corner of the big table, motionless, only two lines of tears could not stop flowing, thinking aggrieved in his heart.

"Damn it, why is this guy so strong?"

"And he can beat me with one move, so he wants to humiliate me like this!"

"After this battle, my reputation, Xuan Hui, may be completely ruined. I will be ridiculed by them even if I stand up. Why don't I pretend to be dead here."

Thinking about it, Xuan Hui simply lay there, unwilling to open his eyes.

At first, An Le thought he was really beaten to death by herself, and she was a little flustered. After a closer look, she found that he was still alive, and he was just pretending to be dead. She couldn't help but feel funny in her heart.

"So Xuan Hui was this kind of person when he was young?"

After venting just now, most of An Le's anger dissipated, and he felt refreshed, but after thinking about it, he felt a little heavy again.

"What kind of experience will make Xuan Hui look like the future generations?"

Temporarily suppressing his restless mood, An Le looked around and said loudly, "Who else wants to challenge me?"

Many monks nearby avoided looking at him, not daring to meet his gaze.

In order to teach Xuanhui a lesson just now, An Le basically didn't hold back, and even used the [Ancient Desolate Flood Furnace Body] to ignite gas, blood and spiritual power, and erupted with terrifying combat power, which firmly suppressed Xuanhui who had opened up six heavenly palaces. He didn't even have room to breathe.

In the eyes of others, the strength An Le displayed was truly terrifying, simply surpassing the limit of a cultivator in Tiangong.

In fact, among the young monks who participated in the banquet, there were many monks who had opened the holy door, but there was an unwritten unspoken rule among them - the monks of the holy door could not challenge the monks of Tiangong, so they did not attack An Le.

As a result, at the banquet, no one dared to challenge An Le for a while.

Chuyuan Daoxin said: "Today's battle has made his reputation."

An was happy to see that no one came to fight, and was also happy to be free. He took this opportunity to recover his exhausted physical strength, and at the same time observe the battle situation around him.

It has to be said that the geniuses of the Great Zhou Dynasty emerged in endlessly, and there were countless people in the melee, which made An Le secretly startled.

And those monks who opened the holy door are extremely powerful with their gestures, comparable to the later generations of monks who transform themselves into gods!
In this palace alone, there are no less than dozens of monks of the Holy Gate, which is more than the number of Huashen in the entire Taixu Palace.

A glimpse of the leopard in the tube is enough to show the strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"I also have to speed up the opening of the Divine Treasure, otherwise it would be too eye-catching for a Divine Treasure to behave so tyrannically."

An Le thought in her heart, and then turned her head to look in Xuan Gongming's direction. Several Tiangong monks were besieging him and Chu Xi, and they didn't hold back at all because of his identity.

The current Xuan Gongming has only opened six divine treasures, and is in the same realm as Chu Xi, and the two are in a precarious situation.

Seeing this, Anle laughed heartily: "Brother, I'll help you!"

After saying that, he flew out, joined the melee, and fought with many monks.

With the help of An Le, Xuan Gongming is like a tiger with wings added, and his fighting spirit becomes more and more high: "Well done, let's see how my brother beats them up!"

He took a fierce and domineering route, with his fists and feet easily bringing up wind, and the Taoism burst out between his fingers and palms, which was astonishingly powerful.

It didn't take long for the three of them to work together to sweep away all the cultivators in Xiutian Palace.

"Haha, happy! Really happy!"

Xuan Gongming looked at the people staggering around, and laughed heartily: "You all remember, this is my second brother, don't mess with him in the future."

Xuan Hui, who had fallen to the ground and pretended to be dead, saw that other Tiangong cultivators were also being beaten up, he felt a lot more balanced, stood up quietly, and muttered: "It's not that I'm too weak, it's that this guy is too perverted."

After the martial arts fight, there was no gap between the cultivators. Instead, they quickly laughed heartily and began to enjoy the whole dragon banquet. The atmosphere quickly became lively.

As the victors among the monks in Tiangong, the three of An Le got half of the dragon brain and dragon heart.

The borneol is contained in a jade cauldron, which has a texture like jade paste, which is extraordinarily crystal clear and fragrant.

The dragon heart is sliced ​​into thin slices, and after being simply roasted, it exudes a rich vitality, which makes people salivate and move their index fingers.

Chu Yuandao said sullenly: "The three of you teamed up, it's a coincidence."

"But I don't care so much with you today, eat quickly."

Before he could finish his sentence, the three of An Le divided the dragon's brain and dragon's heart into three parts, and each began to feast on it.

As soon as the borneol enters the mouth, it melts like ice cream, which is very sweet, while the dragon heart has a little oily fragrance, which is full of toughness and bounces like dancing in the mouth. Both are so delicious that people can't wait to give their tongues swallow.

At the same time, two streams of secret power poured into An Le's body, heading towards the brain and heart respectively, nourishing like a hot current.

An Le immediately felt his mind clear and cool, and became extraordinarily clear.

The heart was pounding, stimulating the blood to rise, and the scorching breath spread out.

Suddenly, Anle had a flash of inspiration and remembered something. Among the six heavenly palaces, there are Niwan and Jianggong.

The former resides in the brain, the latter in the heart.

"Perhaps, I can use this secret power to open the divine treasure!"

"Brother Xuan will protect me well, and breaking through here will not be in danger."

An Le didn't hesitate, and directly swallowed the rest of the dragon's heart and brain, sat down cross-legged, and opened the white jade door with spiritual consciousness, entering the inner viewing space.

Immediately afterwards, Anle calculated the algorithm of Zhou Tian Xing Luo Vientiane Art, and there seemed to be countless light spots running in a specific trajectory in front of him, helping him to lock the location of Shenzang.

The position of Shenzang in the internal viewing space is actually changing every moment, so it has to be recalculated every time.

People who are poor in arithmetic and arithmetic can't even pass this first level!
An Le took the lead in locking Jianggong Shencang. He passed through towering and magnificent Xinyue fairy mountains, and stopped in a low valley.

After approaching, the ground here ignited raging fairy fire, and An Le's spiritual consciousness would be burned to ashes if he was not careful.

An Le was unable to open up the Jiangong Divine Treasure before, because it was blocked by these fairy fires.

But at this time, with An Le's thought, a cool mysterious power enveloped his whole body of spiritual consciousness, which was the secret power absorbed after eating the dragon heart.

Here they are embodied as a coat of mysterious power, protecting the spiritual consciousness of peace.

Naturally, An Le would not waste this precious opportunity, and strode straight into the sea of ​​flames. Under the burning of the fairy fire, this thin coat quickly dissolved and disappeared, and even the soul could be burned with heat.

An Le's spirit was highly focused, firmly locked on a node in the fairy fire, and then swung out with a bang!
boom!
The barrier shook, but remained unmoved.

An Le raised her brows lightly: "It seems that the difficulty of opening Jiangong Shenzang is much greater than that of Huang Ting..."

He didn't panic at all, and slapped several palms one after another.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
The crimson palace barrier suddenly crumbled, and cracks began to appear, revealing a little bright light.

In the outside world, Chu Yuandao was the first to discover An Le's abnormal behavior, and his face immediately changed.

"Is he crazy? Want to use this dragon's heart and dragon brain to pry open the god's burial in Tiangong's treasure?"

From Chu Yuandao's point of view, An Le simply treats his life like a child's play!
Even for a primitive man with extraordinary talents like him, if he wants to open the divine treasure, he still needs to bathe and burn incense, spend several days of effort to adjust his state to the best, and he also needs the assistance of the elders.

Even so, there is no guarantee that the divine treasure will be opened.

"Wait, is the sacred treasure he wants to open up or the crimson palace?"

After a rough sweep, Chu Yuandao's mood became even heavier. Among the six heavenly palaces, Jianggong and Niwan Palace are the most dangerous, and the failure of opening up will cause great backlash. The light ones will regress in realm and damage the soul, and the serious ones will die on the spot , the body dies and the road disappears.

Chu Yuandao had already foreseen the miserable end after An Le's failure.

Xuan Gongming and Chu Xi also quickly found out about this, and their expressions also changed.

"No, second brother, why is he so bold?"

When Chuyuan Dao was trying to help out, his tone suddenly changed: "Huh? He found the location of Jianggong Shenzang... No, he is..."

In his eyes, Anle's heart suddenly lit up with a hot and bright flame, and the turbulent fairy fire was gushing out from the heart, sweeping across Anle's body like a wave, forging every inch of his skin and every inch of his body like a furnace. A strand of muscle, every blood vessel, burnt them clear and translucent, like crystal jade, exuding an astonishing divine light.

Immediately, the phantom of a scarlet heavenly palace slowly emerged from Anle's side.

Chu Yuandao was so surprised that his tone changed: "Jianggong Shenzang, is it open?"

What surprised him even more was that in the next second, another phantom of a heavenly palace was gradually formed, exuding a vague and chaotic atmosphere.

Chuyuan Dao widened his eyes and murmured, "The Niwan Palace is also open?"

At this moment, he had a sense of absurdity that his cognition had been subverted.

As the phantoms of the three heavenly palaces of Huangting, Jianggong, and Niwan Palace appeared in front of everyone, the slowly rising An Le breath quickly attracted the attention of everyone present, and everyone stopped what they were doing and stared blankly look at him.

Mrs. Sang, Xuan Gongming, and Chu Xi all showed shock, showing incredible emotions.

In the eyes of everyone, An Le slowly opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.

With bright eyes and a smile, he bowed respectfully to Chu Yuandao: "It's a good luck to open two sacred treasures, thank you King Chu for the banquet."

There was no sound in the palace.

(End of this chapter)