Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 155 Anle competes with the young Emperor Yuan, and all the geniuses in the world gather in Lin'an 【Ask monthly ticket】

The arrow was like a ray of dark light, cutting through the air, swirling air, sticking to the overgrown weeds, and arriving in an instant.

When the arrow was approaching, there was a roaring sound, which was deafening and breathtaking!

An Le borrowed the ancient scriptures from the Qingshan Mountains to refine the primordial spirit that was naturally extremely powerful, and the soul-stirring spiritual power carried in the arrows naturally couldn't affect him.

However, the most important thing about the arrow shot by the young Emperor Yuan is not the mind, but the speed and strength!
Even if An Le just stabilized his mind, given his strength, he naturally reacted quickly. In the inner alchemy, the phenomenon of the ancient demon surged, causing the muscles to move and change.

However, the speed of the arrow is beyond An Le's imagination.

When approaching the range of ten meters, the speed of the arrow can actually increase dramatically!

The speed of this sudden change directly penetrated An Le's body that hadn't escaped, directly bringing up a pool of blood, and the strength of the arrow caused a hole the size of a fist to explode in An Le's body.

Boom!
The arrow pierced through An Le's shoulders, piercing the ground fiercely, and the ground of the grassland sank directly, intertwined with raging energy, smashing the weeds on the grass, and the broken grass flew all over the sky!

"Middle-earth."

The young Emperor Yuan looked over calmly from a hundred feet away, and seeing the arrow that evaded him and shot at the vital point of his heart, he couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on his face.

Because, he sensed An Le's cultivation, and he was in the double five realms just like him.

In the eyes of the young Emperor Yuan, no one in this world...among the five realms can hide from him with such an arrow!
Emperor Yuan, who is invincible at the same level, naturally has this confidence.

Although An Le didn't dodge the arrow, but he avoided the vital points, ravaging the Qi mechanism in An Le's body, scurrying in the middle, and was soon suppressed, unable to kill An Le.

"interesting."

The young Emperor Yuan laughed lightly, the leather boots under his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body was ejected suddenly, but it was silent, as if he was stepping on the overgrown grass.

The distance of hundreds of feet was only a moment before he pulled the distance closer.

In the process of looting, the young Yuan Emperor also raised his big bow, aimed at Anle, and shot an arrow so fast that it was difficult to catch.

The severe pain made An Le's mind suddenly clear, and his eyes were extremely serious.

Even though he is in the [War Puppet Space], everything is false here, even if he dies, he can be resurrected.

However, in this battle puppet space, except for the resurrection from the dead, everything else is exactly the same as in reality.

Of course, An Le immediately sensed his own situation in this short period of time.

Some differences from reality were also found.

First of all, the "invincible power" can't be used in the battle puppet space. An Le can easily kill the peak of the double five realms, and even the second prince Zhao Pei who forcibly broke into the sixth realm. The invincible power has played a big role.

From the white python to the sky dragon, and then to the golden dragon, Anle's invincibility has gone through many stages, which has greatly increased his courage.

Under the invincible situation, the opponent's courage will be cut by at least [-]%, and even the heart will be shocked, and the combat power will not be perfect.

On the other hand, under the increase of invincibility, the physical body and the soul are in the most perfect state all the time, and the ebb and flow will naturally be able to easily suppress the opponent!

However, in [Battle Puppet Space], the invincible power cannot be used, not only the invincible power cannot be used, but also the amplifying effects of many Dao fruits are stopped. , all cannot be used.

Only the ink pools of the fourth rank have no restrictions.

However, for a genius who is a five-level cultivator, a fourth-rank sword weapon... is actually considered standard equipment.

This is undoubtedly telling Anle that external force cannot be borrowed, only relying on one's own fighting skills and cultivation can defeat the war puppet.

The big black iron bow held in the hands of the young Yuan Emperor is definitely not only the fourth rank, but according to the rank, it is probably the third rank.

In addition, the young Emperor Yuan also had a machete on his waist and a two-point spear on his back.

The material of the bipartite spear is so dark that it doesn't reflect any light even in the sunlight, and its rank is definitely not lower than the third rank. As for the scimitar, it has not been sheathed yet, but Anle can only sense the saber energy contained in it, and understand The rank of the scimitar is not low.

Therefore, An Le felt great pressure.

The young Emperor Yuan was originally an invincible existence of the same level in that era, and even according to the picture of Suiyue Daoguo, the young Emperor Yuan even crossed the border and killed seven realms!

Anle has lost a lot of external help, and it is really difficult to defeat the young Emperor Yuan with pure cultivation and combat skills.

Fortunately, the battle puppet space has hinted that losing in the space will not affect the invincibility.

Invincible power is a mysterious and mysterious thing, which is somewhat similar to national luck and luck. Anle doesn't want to be frustrated by invincible power because of a simulated confrontation between war and puppets. That is definitely not what he wants.

A fist-sized hole was shot out of his shoulder by an arrow, and blood stained his white shirt. This was the first time An Le had suffered such a serious injury.

With a movement of mind, the sword furnace between the eyebrows was turned on, and a long glow appeared behind the sitting Wang Yuanshen.

The ink pool suddenly turned into a black line, swept out from the sword box, hung in front of him, and collided with the arrow shot by the young Emperor Yuan.

The sword collided with the arrow, and the innate spiritual energy contained in the two exploded during the collision!

The invisible fluctuations of spiritual energy bent all the grass on the grassland, and the fierce sword energy raged, scraping the ground and cutting many grass roots.

An Le was still bleeding from his shoulder, staring at the approaching young Emperor Yuan.

Raise and press the sword finger.

Sword Qi is approaching!
Mochi's erratic figure hit by the arrow suddenly stabilized, and then accompanied by a high-pitched sword chant, he stabbed out close to the ground.

Surprise and surprise flashed in the eyes of the young Emperor Yuan who came from stepping on the grass.

"Middle-earth genius?"

The two spears from the waist of the young Emperor Yuan suddenly flitted out, and with a "clang", they were closed together in front of him suddenly, holding the pitch-black spear, and stabbing out.

The speed of that thrust was as fast as a black lightning behind a cloud, hitting the black ink pool.

The sound of the explosion was like a dull thunder accumulated in the evening clouds for a long time!
Even with the sword technique of Jian Qi Jin, he was still nailed by a spear and shot backwards.

An Le also rushed out, in the deer pose of the ancient demon and five birds, traveling as fast as the wind.

Holding the fallen ink pool, he fought with the young Emperor Yuan who came walking on the grass with a black two-pointed spear.

However, the moment after the confrontation, An Le felt the tremendous power bursting out from the spear, it was an unparalleled force!

Anle's energy and blood are transpiring, and he casts the ferocious vision of the ancient demon and five birds, and his strength also increases sharply. The sword and spear collide, and on the grassland, a strong wind is set off, like sparks that are constantly scattered!
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In less than a quarter of an hour, under the old locust tree.

Gentle breeze.

An Le opened his eyes, and he touched the center of his brow, there was no trace of being pierced, and he couldn't help but let out a breath.

After nearly fifty moves against the young Emperor Yuan, An Le was pierced between the eyebrows by a black spear, his mind was shattered, and he failed to challenge the puppet for the first time.

The night gradually climbed to the sky, the stars hung high, and the moon was cold.

An Le frowned slightly, sitting under the old locust tree and began to think about the fundamental reason for the failure of this battle. Without the invincibility, naturally he could not put pressure on the opponent in terms of momentum. Although there is a gap in weapons, the gap is not that big. The impact in battle is not as obvious as imagined.

The real reason for An Le's defeat was that apart from taking an arrow at the beginning and causing his state to decline, there was also a gap in combat experience.

As for physical training and spiritual cultivation, An Le was on par with the young Emperor Yuan.

"Young Emperor Yuan, I heard that he experienced the tragedy of tribes being slaughtered since he was a child. He wandered among the various tribes in the grassland and gained a great reputation with the sword and arrow in his hand."

"He has been killed since he was a child, and his fighting skills have been honed very well."

An Le took a deep breath, this battle sounded the alarm for him, and made him understand the power of the young Emperor Yuan.

"I just asked Emperor Yuan to draw out the spear, but I haven't asked him to draw out the scimitar. The saber energy stored in that scimitar... Once it is out of the sheath, I'm afraid I will be beheaded."

An Le thought earnestly, summarizing the gains of this battle.

With the blessing of [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit and [Tongshen Sword Body] Dao Fruit, Anle also sorted out her own sword skills in the process of summarizing.

Although An Le has comprehended the Chixin and the Sword Intent of Mountains and Rivers, he understands simplicity and complexity.

However, in the process of facing the young Emperor Yuan, the sword intent was completely suppressed before it could be displayed and exploded.

"The rhythm of the battle is integrated into the fighting skills. From the very beginning, the opponent has mastered the initiative in the rhythm...it's even so overwhelming that I can't even fully display my sword intent."

"Of course, it's hard to win even if I play it out. My sword intent is still born, and there are still many shortcomings."

An Le's eyes brightened slightly.

Originally, he thought that the [War Puppet] Dao Fruit simply entered the battle puppet space, killed the war puppet, and then summoned the war puppet and it was over.

Now it seems that it is not as simple as he imagined.

"After all, it is the Dao fruit transformed from the golden time energy absorbed from Emperor Yuanmeng..."

There was a smile on the corner of An Le's lips.

In the process of fighting the war puppet, he was able to constantly sort out his practice methods, fighting skills, etc., and found his own shortcomings, and made up for them.

This is where the Dao Fruit is most important.

As for the young Emperor Yuan, the invincible existence of the Five Realms, if An Le can defeat him, he will definitely be able to achieve invincibility in the current Five Realms, realize the real cultivation base and combat skills are perfect in the Five Realms, and step into the Six Realms!
As for the defeat... As far as An Le was concerned, it really didn't have much impact.

Invincible power has advantages and disadvantages for An Le, and it will make An Le worry about gains and losses. In reality, if he loses the last game, it will have a great impact on his state of mind. The reason why Luo Qingchen's Dao heart is so fragile is because he is trying to accumulate invincible power The reason, as a result, just as the invincible power started, it was collapsed into a mess, and naturally the Dao heart also collapsed.

However, An Le is in the battle puppet space, no matter how he loses, it will not affect him, and it can even let him taste the taste of defeat, which is also helpful for his mental distress.

There was a flash of fire in his eyes, and An Le's mind moved, and he entered the battle puppet space again.

The clouds are gray and the wild is vast.

The wind is blowing and the grass is low, goodbye to the young Emperor Yuan.

As soon as An Le opened his eyes, the sword energy rushed to the bull fight, and the ink pool shot out with a roar, like an ink line between the sky and the earth.

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When Anle was immersed in in-depth communication with the young Emperor Yuanmeng.

On the Canglang River.

The moonlight is like a hook.

A large ship was breaking through the waves, and the river was suddenly torn apart. The splashed water was hit by the moving large ship, and suddenly exploded into gouache and misty river mist.

On the big ship, there were figures standing there, their aura intertwined and entangled, all of them were geniuses on the falcon list who came south from the Yuanmeng Empire.

They stood at the bow of the boat, staring at the shining river surface, feeling the great evil spreading from the bottom of the river, and absorbing energy, blood and spirit.

"That genius named An Le killed the nine-level eunuch who was next to Emperor Zhao on the Canglang River."

A young girl leaning against the eaves let out a soft laugh like a silver bell: "Five realms kill nine realms... It's really an exaggeration, but I heard that with the help of some special Buddhist magic weapon, a statue was summoned. Blood Guanyin."

Beside her, a burly man dressed in animal skins, carrying a thick and heavy knife, stood on the bow of the boat, riding the wind and waves, his eyes were like iron: "Whether you use the Buddhist magic weapon or not, killing the nine realms from five realms is enough. Besides, this son is now He became the person who talked to the Holy Master, and the Seventh Mountain was opened because of him, and we went to Lin'an this time for the Seventh Mountain, so we should not underestimate him."

"Understood, brother Tie Lie, you are number one in our empire's falcon list, and your cultivation ranks among the seventh realm, how can you be afraid that you will not succeed in the mere fifth realm?"

"I heard that the holy mountain was opened, but everyone competes for the owner of the mountain based on their own abilities. If it is not for the mountain guards who rely on the eye of the mountain owner, the five realms will naturally be difficult to compare with the seven realms like Brother Tie Lie."

The girl said with a smile, very lively.

"There are also brothers such as Wotai, Tuzhen, and Burch... all of them are in the top ten of the Falcon list, all under the age of 30, and all of them are in the seventh realm. Although Anle talks to the holy master, because he opened the seventh mountain , but may not become the Lord of the Seventh Mountain."

"In Little Goose's view, the Lord of the Seventh Mountain was born on our falcon list."

"The holy master didn't let our Yuanmeng geniuses compete for the mountain master before. Now, His Majesty has refined the dragon veins for five hundred years, and now he can finally compete for the holy mountain master. We must let the holy master take a good look at it!"

The girl Ge Xiao'an wrinkled her nose unconvinced, and said coquettishly.

The number one Falcon named Tie Lie looked at the girl dotingly, but didn't say anything. Although he was modest, he actually thought so in his heart.

suddenly.

The warship shook violently.

In the south of the Canglang River, there are powerful qi machines rising vertically and horizontally.

The general Ye Longsheng, who was covered in silver armor, sat cross-legged in the void, with the Liquan Spear lying across his legs, and Jianghong's waist was full of sword qi that soared into the sky.

On the warship, the geniuses of the Falcon List of the Yuanmeng Empire felt the great oppression, as if their breathing was stagnant, and they all watched with incomparable dignity.

Ye Longsheng, the peerless general of the Great Zhao Dynasty... the Nine Realms are perfect, extremely powerful!
However, on the north bank of the Canglang River.

The prime minister Boyan with the feather fan scarf appeared with a chuckle.

"General Ye, the person who talked to the holy master appeared, and the seventh mountain of the holy mountain will be opened. Now we, Yuanmeng, are qualified to fight for the position of the master of the mountain, so we send geniuses to the south, and the two armies will not be beheaded. It's convenient."

Bo Yan shook his feather fan lightly and said with a smile.

However, as soon as Bo Yan's words fell, in the void on the south bank, the figures of Li You'an, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and other powerhouses all appeared from the sky, and streams of energy and blood rushed into the sky like beams of light, shattering the black clouds.

The four looked at each other, ignored Boyan, and started talking.

"Lao Ye, it's rare for Yuan Meng to send a group of geniuses south, do you want to kill them?" The burly Zhong Shiji laughed heartily.

"Thinking about it, four of the top ten in the Falcon list, I'm really tempted."

Ye Longsheng, who caressed the man Jianghong, smiled lightly.

"A lot of talking, let Di Mou come and kill him, and let Di Mou carry the name of bully!" Di Zang, who was wearing a bronze mask, held the dragon-slaying knife, and said coldly.

Li Youan didn't speak, but shook his head with a smile.

These few peerless military generals are quite good at frightening the juniors.

Boyan didn't shake his feather fan anymore, but felt that his face was a little dark. He might have underestimated the thickness of the skins of these peerless generals.

Suddenly.

Among the warships breaking through the waves in the middle of the Canglang River, suddenly there was a huge burst of breath.

Two Yuanmeng masters came to escort these geniuses on the falcon list to the south of the Yuanmeng Nine Realm, releasing their energy.

However, what really made Ye Longsheng and others dignified was the figure made of a drop of blood that ignored the evil forces at the bottom of the Canglang River.

A drop of blood turned into the burly figure of Emperor Yuanmeng, with a domineering aura, and the water in the Canglang River stopped flowing in an instant!

It's just that a blood clone appeared here, and it easily broke the influence of the evil of the Canglang River.

"Emperor Yuanmeng!"

Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang, and Li Youan narrowed their eyes, breath intertwined, and treated them with dignity.

The burly body of Emperor Yuanmeng was suspended high in the sky, with his hands behind his back, staring at the four of them indifferently.

"If the four of you can break through the ten realms at the same time, and you can fight against Gushang, now... it's far behind."

Emperor Yuan Meng opened and closed his eyes and said indifferently.

"Yuanmeng is qualified to fight for the opening of the seventh mountain of the Holy Mountain. This is the rule of the Holy Mountain. Let these little guys go there. The tomb of Lishan Mountain will be opened in the future, and you will be given some places in the eighth and ninth realms of Dazhao."

"If you guys from the Nine Realms dare to touch a single hair of these little guys, the Lishan Tomb will be opened, and all the practitioners from Dazhao will kill one by one."

Emperor Yuanmeng's indifferent and domineering words were unscrupulously vented over the Canglang River.

Ye Longsheng's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the Liquan gun in his hand was raised high: "Then let's try!"

Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and Li Youan also narrowed their eyes.

Swords are on the verge of breaking out, momentum is colliding, the stars are dimming, and the bright moon is covering the blemishes.

After a long confrontation.

The four looked at each other.

Li You'an said: "After all, it is the seventh mountain of the holy mountain. If so, the younger generation can cross the river, I will not stop, but... the nine realms have to cross the river, no."

The words fall.

The qi and blood of the four roared, and the terrifying attack was directed towards the warship, venting towards the nine realms of the two guards in the warship.

The faces of the two Nine Realms changed drastically, and they had no choice but to get out of the warship, run across the river, and finally retreat to the north of the Canglang River.

The phantom of Emperor Yuanmeng glanced at it, ignored it, and dissipated immediately.

Both sides took a step back.

On the battleship, the geniuses on the Falcon List were not intimidated, and each of them was full of fighting spirit.

Tie Lie, who was carrying a thick sword on his back, had blazing eyes: "Sooner or later, when I enter the Nine Realms and achieve perfection, I will definitely be able to rise up to the sword!"

Boom!
As the warship landed, the geniuses on the Yuanmeng Falcon List landed one after another. Under the watchful eyes of many powerful Zhaos on the south bank of the Canglang River, they headed towards Lin'an Mansion under pressure.

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In fact, it wasn't just the geniuses on the Yuanmeng Falcon List who traveled south to Lin'an.

In the Xiliang area of ​​the Canglang River, there are several figures, stepping on the skulls of the floating river, coming across the river, aiming for Lin'an.

Under the stars and the moon, there is a young Taoist with a mahogany sword on his back, walking across the mountains and rivers, with a sense of immortality.

A monk in white, bathed in starlight, with various Buddha images behind him, the treasures are solemn, and he walks barefoot.

There are also young nuns, who use purple bamboo as a hairpin to prop up their jet-black hair, and they are as beautiful as Guanyin who came out of the dust, and they enter Lin'an gracefully.

Taoist, Buddha, Shao Guanyin...

Yuanmeng, Xiliang, Dali and other geniuses all rushed to go.

The seventh mountain of the holy mountain is about to open, and the geniuses of all forces are all on the move after hearing the news.

Just like a rising dragon gate, all the carps in the middle of the river gather, just to leap over the dragon gate and turn into a real dragon that plays with wind and rain.

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Lin'an Prefecture.

The east is pale, and the brilliance of the morning sun is slowly and vividly splashing from the horizon.

The Lord of the Sixth Mountain ruthlessly carried a pine sword box and entered the city in the air. He will take An Le to the outside of Lin'an Mansion to search for mountains and settle mountains, and decide to talk to the holy master.

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Small and medium courtyard in Taimiao Lane.

Under the old pagoda tree.

An Le opened his eyes again.

Fighting fiercely with the young Emperor Yuan overnight, relying on the increase of [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit and [Emperor] Dao Fruit.

An Le not only forced the young Emperor Yuan to draw his sword, but also made him see blood!

Close your eyes, visualize the green hills, and open your eyes again, the killing intent of peace and happiness surges.

Entering the battle puppet space again, the young Emperor Yuan must be beheaded!
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