Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 173 Opening of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor

Chapter 173 Opening of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor

On the Seventh Mountain, black clouds billowed, and there was a purple thunder brewing behind it, like a thunder snake surging in it, a vast power of heaven was raging in it, as if it would fall into the world anytime and anywhere, and the punishment was going on People who act against the will of heaven and earth.

Outside the small courtyard, Sixth Mangosteen folded his arms, his green clothes fluttered, and he was carrying a huge pine sword box. He stood on the branch of a towering tree and looked at the small courtyard where An Le was from afar.

The avatar of the second mountain lord Su Zhanxian became very solemn, looked up at the sky, and there was a flash of surprise and admiration in his eyes.

"Little brother... the creation of this body training practice method seems to be extraordinary, and it has actually attracted Tianwei."

Su Zhanxian said.

On the other side, several mountain masters were also shocked.

They are very clear about what it means to arouse the power of the sky, and it means that such a practice method is unacceptable in the world.

"This is to let the creator of the Dharma Gate overcome the catastrophe."

"However, the calamity of the practice is nothing compared to the calamity of real practice. I heard that there are three calamities from the ninth realm to the tenth realm. The first calamity is the fire of Nirvana, the second calamity is the wind that breaks the gods, and the third calamity is annihilation. The thunder, the thunder and punishment in the three calamities, is the real terror."

The fourth mountain lord is also the only woman among the many mountain lords of the holy mountain, Li Xuanji said softly.

The mountain masters all fell silent, and the Annihilation Thunder was naturally extremely terrifying.

A peerless swordsman like Zhao Huangting, who dominates the world, can't even resist the fire of Nirvana, the first of the three calamities. How terrifying are the god-shattering wind and annihilation thunder behind it.

Among the cultivators in the world, since ancient times, the nine realms are like the crucian carp crossing the river, but the practitioners who can really reach the tenth realm are the ones who leap over the dragon gate among these crucian carp crossing the river.

Even if they are the masters of the holy mountain, the possibility of actually being able to set foot in the ten realms is very small.

However, behind them is the Saint Master, who controls the Saint Realm. If they have the opportunity to be guided by the Saint Master and enter the Saint Realm, the possibility of breaking through the Ten Realm will be greatly increased in the future.

"Little brother's cultivation method is based on the physical body and integrated with the mountains and rivers. It is very crazy."

"If you are not careful, your physical body will be shattered, and you will die." Gu Haitang, owner of Fifth Mountain, frowned slightly, feeling that An Le seemed a little too crazy.

"But he did it, didn't he?"

"Moreover, this method... will even create a new path."

Su Zhanxian smiled lightly, his eyes shining brightly: "Junior Brother can fuse the Shanhe Cauldron, but... if others master this method, can they use other magical weapons as fusion objects?"

"Especially in Jianchi Palace, where the sword cultivators rely on the sword and are loyal to the sword. If this method is used, will there be a significant improvement in cultivation?"

"Jianchi Palace has produced few strong people these years. If the old sword master is not still alive, Jianchi Palace may have suffered a disaster long ago."

"As for the old sword master, it is impossible to survive forever, and his end is approaching."

"The current era is an era when practitioners are approaching their deadlines, and it is an era of change..."

"If it weren't for such an anomaly as Emperor Yuanmeng, maybe the wheels of this era will run over, and the ten realms will become legends in the world."

Su Zhanxian's voice was very calm and strange.

Everyone fell silent immediately, and they couldn't refute Su Zhanxian's statement.

Although An Le's idea of ​​merging into the body is crazy, but he...

Seems to have really done it!
Rumble!
Thunder is brewing in the sky of clouds like an embraced tree, ready to fall anytime and anywhere.

And An Le's spine was like a dragon, and he let out a deafening roar, his eyes were bright, and the blood in his body was constantly boiling at this moment.

At this moment, the cultivation method deduced by him through [Eternal Wizards] Dao Fruit and the Ancient Classics of Qingshan, is constantly running in the body, forming a majestic devouring force!

The tripod of mountains and rivers was suspended above his head, and the vision of mountains and rivers appeared, as if the heaven and earth were overturned!

This scene was very frightening, and it had already attracted the attention of the soldiers, horses and strong men who surrounded the foot of the mountain.

Many strong souls jumped out of their physical bodies, watching the strange situation halfway up the mountain.

The vision that can trigger the thunder to fall into the world is extraordinary at first glance.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom, Jin Wuwei's Left and Right Generals, Dali Temple Minister Su Qingke, Hei Yaya Ya's Master Song Ci and other powerful and noble people in Lin'an surrounded the foot of the Seventh Mountain and looked up one after another.

For a while, my mind was full of emotions, and I didn't understand what this Mr. An was doing.

Naturally, they would not have imagined that the practice method of the five realms after Anle's creation could make such a movement!

Halfway up the mountain.

An Le straightened her spine. After the first step of opening the spine, the circulation of the cultivation method in the body was constantly surging, and a hole in the spine seemed to turn into a huge vortex.

In the vortex, the spine is like a dragon, winding up, entwining the mountain and river cauldron suspended in mid-air, releasing the overturning pressure of the world!

Little by little, the Shanhe Ding was pulled closer to the physical body.

An Le can feel the resistance of Shanhe Ding. After all, he has not yet fully refined Shanhe Ding, but the resistance is not strong. With the [Emperor] Dao Fruit, he is enough to make Shanhe Ding enter a state of wanting to refuse and return, so he does not Prevent him from merging into the body.

After melting the tripod into the body, it can cast the body of the nine tripods.

This is the known ending, An Le knows that he can forge a divine body, so this is the main reason why he dared to operate the practice method in this way.

Because I have seen the results, I have the courage to follow this path.

And An Le can be sure that the physical body forged by this practice method, the divine body cast in the future will definitely be stronger than the pure Jiuding divine body!
boom! ! !
When Shanhe Ding gradually touched Anle's spine, the vortex in the spine seemed to turn into a small world, accepting the integration of Shanhe Ding!

[Emperor] The Dao Fruit is beating, soothing the Shanhe Cauldron, releasing Qi, wrapping around the Shanhe Cauldron, and completely pulling the entire Shanhe Cauldron into Anle's spine!

When Shanhe Ding was completely integrated into Anle's spine.

buzzing...

On the spine, there are nine flickering light spots, which are as dazzling as the bright sun, and seem to be connected in series in the dark!
A force spread from Anle's spine, and Anle felt the sea of ​​qi in his dantian... The innate aura instantly surged, expanding and expanding, and finally turned into a vast ocean!

The breath of An Le is constantly rising. Originally, he was only in the early stage of body training, but at this moment, he directly broke through the barriers of the early stage, stepped into the middle stage, and has not yet ended, and continued to attack, reaching the late stage of body training!
In Dantian Qihai, the mysterious meaning of Qingshan still exists, but on the green mountain, there are no longer the ancient demons and five birds, because the five birds have been integrated into the five internal organs by him, but the mysterious meaning of Qingshan is transformed by the ancient scriptures of Qingshan, but Stabilize the rapidly expanding air sea for Anle!
Let An Le not have to worry about the skyrocketing cultivation base, and it is difficult to adapt to the problem.

The flower bone of the Purple Qi Golden Lotus took root in the Sea of ​​Qi. Although the Shanhe Cauldron was integrated into the body by An Le and separated from the Sea of ​​Qi, the Purple Qi Golden Lotus was still able to draw strength from the Sea of ​​Qi and was brewing to bloom.

An Le felt the surge of strength and the change of physique, and the air mechanism in the mountain and river cauldron continued to spread all over his body, tempering the flesh and bones, tempering the bones!

The five internal organs are assisted by the power of the five animals to form a stable closed loop, so that in the process of melting the tripod, they will not be oppressed by the coercion of the mountain and river tripod, and the oppressed five internal organs will not be turbulent, so they can withstand the erosion of the power of the mountain and river tripod!

The seventh mountain, in a small courtyard.

When An Le completely integrated a mountain and river tripod into his spine, the cultivation base of the six realms of body forging officially entered the later stage.

Anle speculated that if one more mountain and river tripod was fused, the forged body would be able to enter perfection directly, and even break through to the seventh realm.

The six realms of body forging... can only carry him into two mountain and river tripods.

At the same time, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time above the sky finally fell below.

Zi Lei is like a tree in an embrace, bursting into the world with a dazzling brilliance!
At that moment, the world was illuminated.

Everyone can see the thunder falling into the world when they look up!

The mountain masters took a deep breath. They knew that whether An Le could withstand the thunder was the key to the success of this practice.

A flat thunder!
Smashing into the small courtyard, in an instant, countless lightning arcs danced, intertwined and densely covered every corner of the small courtyard.

The leaves of the old locust tree were even washed away by the thunder, and the leaves were stained with traces of lightning.

An Le was bathed in the thunder like a hugging tree, and practiced the five animals of the ancient demon. The five internal organs seemed to be transformed into five human treasures, and the vision of the ancient demon roared and roared!

Facing the thunder bombardment, the physical body became stronger and stronger, and even exuded a touch of crystal color!
Ding into the spine, baptized by thunder!
After a long time, the thunder dispersed.

In the small courtyard, the ground was scorched black, but An Le stood upright in it, with his hands raised up, blood and energy pervaded, like a human cauldron rooted in the ground!
In the sky, the black clouds dissipated and the thunder disappeared.

The mountain master and dao slave Li Qingchuan, who were watching, suddenly smiled.

"Success."

"Unbelievable! With the cultivation base of the six realms, he created a practice method that can induce thunder from the sky, isn't he just a junior!"

The sixth mountain lord's eyes were shining, and the smile on his cold face became more and more intense.

His eyes are really vicious!
From the first moment he saw An Le, he was sure that An Le was not something to be taken lightly!
All the dust dissipated, the world returned to calm, and the mountain wind howled.

Several figures came across the sky, and one after another set foot in the small courtyard where An Le was.

An Le opened her eyes, her white clothes were more snowy, her skin became more and more crystal clear and delicate, and even faintly radiated light in the dark.

While the body's qi and blood are powerful, it also carries a majestic aura that is as prosperous as the mountains and rivers!
"Congratulations, Junior Brother." Su Zhanxian smiled gently and congratulated.

"Little brother is worthy of being called a genius by the teacher. Such a method is really shocking." This is the fourth mountain lord Li Xuanji exclaiming.

"Six." The Sixth Mountain Master said coolly.

With a soft smile on An Le's face, he bowed to several mountain masters: "Thanks to the brothers and sisters who helped me solve many doubts about the practice."

"Little brother, the practice method is suitable for everyone, and only those that can be promoted are called practice methods, otherwise... they can only be called secret methods."

"Junior brother uses the mountain and river tripod as the foundation to integrate into the body. If this practice method can only melt the mountain and river tripod... After all, there are only nine mountain and river tripods in the world, so this method is difficult to promote. It cannot be called a practice method. It's luck for the juniors to gather together." Su Zhanxian reminded.

To create a practice method, many great practitioners who have reached the Ninth Realm will take the initiative to develop it.

Because the practice method developed is practiced by practitioners in the world, there will be an invisible fortune.

Such luck can help practitioners in the Nine Realms counteract the power of the three calamities.

This is also the main reason why many great practitioners choose to establish a school after falling into a bottleneck.

Hearing this, An Le couldn't help but smile, and raised her hand to make a move.

The swords stuck in the trunk of the old locust tree escaped from the tree hole one after another, and rushed towards An Le's body.

Bamboo Sword Green Mountain, First Rank Extreme Sword Swallow Returning to Nest, Fourth Rank Ink Pond, Second Rank Precious Sword Sets Storm...

Anle's qi and blood circulated, brushed them, and the spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth gathered together. Taking Yan Guichao as an example, they interweaved around Yan Guichao, forming a unique circulation vein.

"Melting the Mountain and River Cauldron into the ridge, that's because I happen to be able to hold the Mountain and River Cauldron, and the Mountain and River Cauldron is the most precious treasure in the world, and it can suppress many magic weapons, so it is naturally my first choice."

Anle smiled.

The eyes of the mountain masters fell on the veins of heaven and earth aura with the heart of swallows returning to their nests, and their eyes were shining with surprise, and the beautiful veins made them amazed.

They couldn't imagine how An Le deduced such a context in just a few days.

This cultivation talent... is absolutely peerless!
"In fact, it can be changed to other magic weapons or weapons. It can be integrated into the body and become the master of soldiers. It complements each other and builds a supreme physique. It can even be sacrificed to refine magic weapons, so that people can unite soldiers and improve the rank of magic weapons and weapons. !"

An Le said with a smile.

Although he said it easily, the mountain masters understood that the conjecture Su Zhanxian mentioned earlier was indeed confirmed.

Indeed, if a practice method can only be practiced by individuals, it can only be called a secret method, and if it can be spread so that a large number of practitioners can improve their realm, then it can be called a practice method.

The practice method of Anle...maybe to create a system!
Fusion system!

"Since this is the case, little brother, you should give this method a name."

Su Zhanxian couldn't help laughing and said: "I'm waiting... just to study it, maybe... I can get a lot of inspiration, pry open a corner of the mountain in the ten realms, and lead to the tenth realm of practice?"

Of course, for the mountain masters, this method can only be instructive. They may not take this path, nor can they give up everything to take this path.

Integrating soldiers into the body and following the way of the master of soldiers may not be without shortcomings. Anle is just a sign now, and the follow-up needs to be practiced to gain true knowledge.

Speaking of naming, An Le fell into deep thought.

To be honest, naming the practice method is really not easy, and I didn't have any clue for a while.

An Le raised his hand, took off the green mountain and put it on his waist. As for Yan Guichao, Mochi and Dingfengbo, they were all inserted back into the trunk of the old locust tree, causing the old locust tree to tremble slightly.

The world is quiet, An Le feels the mountains and rivers tripod in the spine that continuously releases energy to wash away the body, and his eyes are flickering.

"I made it with the body and soul of the nine tripods. Although the nine tripods can be exchanged for other magic weapons, after all, it starts with the nine tripods and operates the scriptures. In this case... this scripture is called "Jiuding Warrior Master Sutra". As for the method, it is called Integrate the art of war."

An Le said with a smile.

The Sixth Mountain Master on the side crossed his arms coldly, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Earth."

Su Zhanxian, the second mountain owner, couldn't help but stroking his beard and smiling, obviously higher in EQ than the sixth mountain owner: "This name is indeed real and popular."

"However, the word "Master of Soldiers" expresses the true meaning of this method. It is interesting to integrate soldiers into the body and be the master of soldiers."

Approval appeared in the eyes of the second mountain master.

Several other mountain masters began to carefully study the operation route of the scriptures, helping Anle to check for gaps and make some improvements.

An Le crossed his legs and recuperated for a moment, then joined the discussion.

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The birth of the Art of War did not attract too many people's attention.

The Da Zhao army besieging the Lin'an Mansion outside the seventh mountain, although they knew that there was a thunder coming from the seventh mountain, but they didn't know the reason for the thunder.

Even if they really knew that An Le had created a new practice method, most people would not care too much about it.

After all, even if you are a peerless arrogance, the method created by a six-level practitioner will not be too eye-catching, because the six-level cultivation base is too weak, and even if you create a method at such a low level, the world will still be more satisfied A method created by high-level practitioners.

Now you are only in the sixth realm, what if you practice your method and remain in the sixth realm for the rest of your life?
Therefore, not many people were alarmed by this incident. Although the mountain masters were shocked, they were just for reference, although the effect of the Merging Art of War on Anle is extremely strong.

An Le's current body strength can be considered invincible among the six realms. Of course, it does not mean that An Le's body is already a magic weapon like Shanhe Ding.

Instead, use the power of the Shanhe Ding to temper the body, and eventually it can be upgraded to a level comparable to the Shanhe Ding.

This process is very long, but the effect is very significant!

The discussion didn't last long, and the creation of the Art of War was completed, and several mountain masters also told An Le that they could start moving the mountain.

With the exposure of Anle's identity as the tripod bearer, he accepted the tiger talisman sent by Li Youan, and now the surrounding area is full of troops, intertwined in the air, blocking Anle's retreat.

If Anle continues to locate the Seventh Mountain in Lin'an Mansion, in the end... Anle won't even be able to go down the mountain.

Unless Anle's cultivation base breaks through to the Ninth Realm, in that case, there may be a chance to break through the blockade of the defense line.

"Moving mountains?"

An Le nodded, not resisting.

He also knew that with his current status, it was indeed not suitable for the Seventh Mountain to be located here.

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In the northern land, on the endless and vast plain, a majestic mountain rises from the ground.

The greenery is in a hurry and full of vitality.

However, under this mountain, there is a peerless emperor buried, and a mausoleum hidden for ten thousand years.

The mountain wind blew, and a figure stepped on the withered grass all over the ground, walking slowly.

On the burly body, there is no energy fluctuation, and the aura is perfectly restrained.

The stone tablet of Lishan fell at the foot of the mountain. Emperor Yuan Meng took a look, stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly, vaguely, he seemed to have caught a ray of sword intent contained in the stone tablet.

However, Emperor Yuan Meng didn't care too much, and didn't even take action to erase the wisp of sword intent.

He turned his head and looked at the whole mountain with deep eyes, as if he saw the surging power of dragon veins in the mountain.

"The tomb of the eternal emperor..."

"Since his death, there have been no more eleven realms, which represents the end of an era."

Emperor Yuan Meng looked at it quietly, the power of the dragon vein refined by him was constantly pounding and surging in his body.

He clenched his fist and slowly punched Shan Yueping.

boom!
The invisible wind of the fist hit the mountain. With Emperor Yuanmeng's cultivation base, it was nothing at all to erase a human mountain.

However, this punch did not wipe out the mountain at all. On the contrary, one could feel that there seemed to be a terrifying rebound force hitting the mountain.

"Interesting, I hope you don't disappoint me. I've longed for the road to the eleventh realm for a long time."

Emperor Yuanmeng murmured softly.

He sat cross-legged, with the Lishan stele beside him, and the entire Lishan in front of him.

He exhaled.

Close your eyes.

On the surface of a burly body, the power of eight dragon veins spread out, intertwined on his body, and his bronze-colored skin was shining brightly.

The eight dragon veins turned into eight khaki-colored dragons, centered on his body, like a lotus blooming, and suddenly penetrated into the ground.

boom! ! !
The ground was turbulent, and the next moment, around the entire Lishan Mountain, eight dragon veins rose from the ground and poured into the sky, and the eight dragon veins kept twisting their bodies.

The ground cracked, and the mountain finally began to shake slightly!

buzzing...

The majestic spiritual power diffused out from the ground of the mountain, and even more blood flowed out. The energy in the blood was so rich that Emperor Yuanmeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, couldn't help opening his eyes.

"The blood of the immortal, it is rumored that the eternal emperor died in battle at the hands of the immortal, but he also slaughtered countless immortals, and he is an outstanding person in the world."

"In his mausoleum, it is normal for the blood of the immortal to appear."

Emperor Yuanmeng frowned slightly.

In addition, there is a killing formation outside the tomb. This killing formation... contains the power of the eleventh realm, and is based on the bones of immortals. It has not weakened at all after thousands of years.

The Lishan Mausoleum has existed for such a long time, naturally there are countless powerful people who want to enter it and seek the power beyond the ten realms.

However, for thousands of years, too many ten-level powerhouses tried to break through, but they all failed.

However, although this defensive killing formation is based on the bones of immortals, the energy is destined to be lost after thousands of years have passed. Now, the power of the formation is getting weaker and weaker.

Of course, this getting weaker is relatively speaking, and if you want to forcibly enter the Ten Realms, you have to pay a huge price.

Ten realms that are weaker in strength may even be beheaded.

The Emperor Yuanmeng summoned the refined eight-way midway dragon veins, and the formation began to loosen vaguely.

He felt the call from the ninth dragon vein inside the mausoleum, which made his eyes light up slightly!

boom! ! !
After the eight middle-earth dragon veins intertwined around Lishan Mountain entangled for a while, a strong suction burst out from the formation, and the eight dragon veins immediately hit and embedded in the formation.

The formation suddenly trembled violently, and then... the power of the dragon veins drilled through the formation, intertwined in front of Emperor Yuanmeng, and finally, it turned into a hundred-foot-high portal!
The portal was actually created based on the power of the dragon's veins, it's a miracle!
It is rumored that the tomb of the emperor of the ancient times was designed and created by the Mohists among the hundreds of schools of thought thousands of years ago, and was researched and developed by the Mohist giants personally leading the Mohist disciples.

The giant of the Mohists... was an existence in the eleventh realm ten thousand years ago!

At that time, a hundred schools of thought led the coquettish, and there were many strong ones. The strong luck of the human race made the immortals in the sky jealous, and then attracted the immortals to plunder the mountains and rivers and nine tripods.

Emperor Yuanmeng had nostalgia for that era.

The power of the dragon veins on his body triggered the killing formation in the mausoleum, and condensed into a portal into the mausoleum.

Looking at this portal, Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes were filled with heat, but his face became more and more cautious.

He walked to the gate step by step. In front of the gate that was hundreds of feet high, his burly body seemed a bit short.

Raise your hand, and put your palm on the portal. The portal where the dragon veins gather contains extremely majestic power!
Push it lightly, but it won't move at all.

Emperor Yuan Meng knew that it was not so easy to enter this mausoleum...

"Now that the mausoleum is open, the Ten Realms of the World will definitely feel it. Faced with the temptation of opportunity in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, many Ten Realms in the world who have reached their limit will definitely not let this opportunity go easily."

"They will definitely come."

"However, Gu has no habit of waiting for others."

"If you want to enter the ancient tomb, then go and open it, and go ahead alone!"

A smile hung on the corner of Emperor Yuanmeng's lips. The next moment, the energy and blood on his body burst out suddenly, and there were bulging veins on every inch of his muscles. The air was so terrifying that the clouds over Lishan Mountain changed color!
boom!
The sky and the earth rained down thick purple thunder, which lingered around the whole body of Yuanmeng Emperor.

"Leave alone!"

With his arms resting on the door, the sound of roar exploded, centering on Lishan Mountain, it rolled and swept away!
Rumble!
The ancient portal formed by the power of the dragon veins was gradually opened by Emperor Yuanmeng with all his strength.

The distant, majestic, and unfathomable energy swept out from behind the portal, accompanied by extremely thick blood, and the ancient existence from the ages ago, like a revival.

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were bright, and after opening the portal, his figure was surrounded by purple thunders and crashed into it.

boom!
The portals formed by the dragon veins were suddenly closed together.

However, the aura of the hundred-foot-high portal has weakened a bit, leaving only ten feet high.

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Seventh Mountain.

Sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, concentrating his breath, taking advantage of the comfort of the Qi machine in the mountains and rivers to forge his body, he suddenly opened his eyes.

On the old locust tree, the bamboo sword and the green hill suddenly erupted with extremely sharp sword energy, and the sword energy raged, intertwining and crisscrossing continuously.

With a thud.

Qingshan rushed to Anle's side, and the long sword buzzed endlessly.

An Le's expression changed slightly.

He grabbed Qingshan and turned his head to look in the direction of Beidi.

"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor... is it open?"

An Le can naturally understand the reason why Zhujian Qingshan releases such sword energy. In today's world, there is only one reason that can cause Qingshan to tremble, and that is the opening of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor at the foot of Lishan Mountain!
"The stone figurines of the first emperor told me before he fell asleep... Emperor Yuanmeng refined the power of the eight dragon veins, which is equivalent to holding the key to open the Lishan Mausoleum."

"No matter how ancient the tomb is, it will be opened one day..."

An Le lowered his eyes.

In fact, he still has some regrets, the opening of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, with his current strength, it is definitely impossible to set foot inside, and he is not qualified to compete with those strong.

Leaving aside the Yuanmeng Emperor, the opening of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor alone will definitely cause the gathering of the powerhouses of the ten realms in the world, and even many powerhouses of the nine realms who are approaching the deadline will rush to fight for a big opportunity.

Under such circumstances, with An Le's current cultivation base, she is not qualified at all.

With this in mind, he suppressed the trembling bamboo sword Qingshan.

At the same time, several mountain masters appeared one after another. Obviously, the whole world sensed the aura rushing into the sky.

That peerless emperor ten thousand years ago, even though he has long since passed away, for such a peerless figure, the opening of his mausoleum will become the focus of the world's attention in an instant.

"Lishan is in turmoil, and the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is opened."

"In today's world, it is difficult to get out of the eleven realms, because the dragon veins in the Middle Earth are uneven, and one dragon vein is inside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and the luck in the world has been difficult to reach its peak. Now that the tomb is open, the ninth dragon vein will come out, and the luck in the world is neat... ...The eleventh realm will definitely be born! This opportunity should not be missed."

The second mountain master, Su Zhanxian, had soft eyes and spoke softly.

"Now, I can already feel that many tenth-level powerhouses hidden in the world will break through and head for the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. No one in the tenth level will choose to miss such an opportunity."

"Not only the practitioners of the tenth realm, but also the nine realm practitioners will not give up such an opportunity. They will try to enter the mausoleum. Maybe they will be able to get the inheritance of the First Emperor."

The third mountain master also opened his mouth.

Even the Lord of the Holy Mountain couldn't help but feel his heart beat.

"However, once we enter the mausoleum to compete for opportunities, the deterrence of our identity as the Lord of the Holy Mountain will be gone."

"Everyone think twice before acting."

However, although these words are advice, they basically don't have much effect on the mountain masters.

Even if they are the masters of the holy mountain, even if they are students of the holy master, if they cannot break through the ten realms, the future saint will give them a chance to enter the holy realm.

In the holy realm, the possibility of them breaking through the tenth realm is greatly increased.

but……

Entering the ten realms like that, and entering the ten realms without the help of the teacher are two different concepts, and they are also two situations in the eyes of the saint. The latter is obviously more valued by the saint.

Therefore, several mountain masters would not choose to listen.

Their arrival actually told An Le that they might be going to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in Mount Li.

"Before that, I will help my junior brother complete the move of moving mountains."

"Little brother, what do you think?"

Several mountain owners said one after another.

If this trip does not move the mountain, several of their mountain owners may choose to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Lishan. At that time, it will be difficult to help Anle move the mountain in a short time.

An Le thought for a while: "Then let's move the mountain when we get up tomorrow morning."

After hearing the words, several mountain masters agreed one after another, and then disappeared.

An Le's eyes flickered, watching the disappearing mountain masters, sitting cross-legged, took the bamboo sword from the green mountain, and entered into the mountain in the sword with a thought.

Coincidentally, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was opened, and An Le also planned to try to wake up the emperor's stone figurines.

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His eyes slowly opened, and the green hills remained the same.

In the space inside the bamboo sword, the mountains are still shrouded in dense mist, the mist is like fairy air, hazy, covering the appearance of the entire mountain.

An Le appeared on the stone steps, beside the stone figurines of the emperor, already sitting on the tenth step, looking into the distance.

A lot of dead leaves fell on the mountain road, because no one would appear here, so the dead leaves were everywhere.

The will of the emperor's stone figurines once said that after An Le breaks through the six realms, he can set foot on the green hill and continue climbing, because only at that time, An Le will have the opportunity to cut off the will of the immortals on the mountain path with the cultivation of the six realms.

Now that Anle has broken through the double-six realms, it is natural to try to make an impact.

In fact, after breaking through the double-six realm, An Le really hadn't really experienced how strong her own cultivation was.

Now, it's just a matter of practicing the will of the immortals on the mountain road.

Carrying the emperor's stone figurines, the stone figurines were completely silent, without any fluctuations. An Le's spine now melted into a mountain and river tripod, and his strength was far stronger than before, and he directly carried the extremely heavy stone figurines.

The mountain mist billowing in front of him obscured the way forward, and it was difficult to catch the stone path of the next step.

An Le raised his foot, trying to break through the fog and fall, but he could clearly feel that there was a majestic force in the fog, preventing him from stepping.

With a flash in his eyes, in Anle's Niwan Palace, the heart sword of seven-colored glass suddenly burst out with sword intent.

The sword energy surged between the sky and the earth, and instantly cut towards the mist.

The fog was cut open, and An Le supported the emperor to use it, stepping on the No.11th step.

And the scene in front of An Le's eyes also changed suddenly. The No. 11 stone path seemed to become extremely wide in an instant, turning into a huge white jade square!

The mist billowed violently, and gradually a figure of immortal demeanor formed.

The figure floated in the air, looking at An Le indifferently and sarcastically.

"A mere mortal dares to challenge the will of our immortals."

Indifferent voice, with extreme disdain.

If the emperor's stone figurine still has will, with the ruthless strength that slaughtered the immortal ten thousand years ago, his eleventh-level immortal will is really hard to stop.

However, the will in the emperor's stone figurine was silent, and the young man in front of him was only a mere six realms of human cultivation.

The six realms... dare to attack the will of the immortal?

Even if he has the will of an immortal who has fallen for thousands of years, he is not comparable to the six realms!

Looking at the will of the immortal, An Le could clearly feel the coercion from the will of the immortal, which seemed to make him bend over and prostrate.

It is only natural for mortals to worship immortals.

However, An Le once held the sword to cut off the will of the immortal who set foot on Qingshan, and had already become immune to such an immortal coercion.

Gently put down the emperor stone figurine, and brushed off a dead leaf on the emperor stone figurine.

Then, he slowly raised his head and looked at the immortal will.

The immortal's will was stunned for a moment, because under the pressure of his immortal, the boy's eyes burst out...

Not fear, not surrender...

Instead, excited!

That's right, it's excitement...

It's like the excitement of meeting prey!

Outrageous!
The immortal's will roared, and his figure disappeared into the air in an instant, and when he reappeared, he slammed his palm fiercely in front of An Le.

A terrifying energy burst out, but An Le raised his hand to block the palm, his body... didn't even shake at all!

"The power of the seven realms?"

"No wonder the senior wants me to step into the sixth realm and come back again. The senior thinks that I can only fight against the seventh realm when I am in the sixth realm... But when I am in the fifth realm, I will almost be able to fight the seventh realm."

An Le smiled, after feeling the power of No.11 immortal's will.

Immediately, he understood the purpose of the emperor's stone figurines asking him to climb the stairs in the six realms.

An Le didn't even use the bamboo sword Qingshan, every inch of muscle in his body was trembling slightly, and his blood was surging like a river breaking a dike!
The innate aura is intertwined in the whole body, and the spine is like a dragon, roaring!
An Le blocked the arm of the fairy's palm, pushed it out suddenly, turned against the guest, and grabbed the fairy's arm suddenly.

"presumptuous!"

The will of the immortal was furious, and the immortal was overwhelmed, trying to break free from An Le's grasp.

However, I was shocked to find that I couldn't break free!
Is this the physical power of the six realms? !

What kind of body is forged!
An Le looked at the will of the immortal calmly, the mountain and river cauldron in his spine shook slightly, and a terrifying power surged in his body as white as jade, and he pulled it suddenly!
The will of the immortal was irresistibly pulled to him by An Le!
The five viscera contain the five birds, within the heart, the demon tiger roars, and the fierce tiger in the heart burns like a ball of flames!
An Le threw out with a palm, that was tiger style power.

Although the vision of the ancient demon and five birds has been integrated into the five internal organs, the attack method of the ancient monster and five birds is still Anle's fighting method.

Integrating the perfect fighting skills of the ancient demon and the five birds, combined with the tyrannical physical body, it is almost perfect!

Bang!
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of Immortal Will, facing An Le's slap, he had no choice but to resist with a slap.

The body of a mortal versus the will of an immortal...

The arm of the immortal's will exploded inch by inch in an instant!
An Le's tiger-style palm was like a tiger's pounce, and it hit the head of the immortal will, and the head was torn apart!

An Le, who was in the mid-sixth realm of physical training, directly slapped out the will of the immortals in the seventh realm without even using the sword of refining the mind...

"Too weak, not even as good as Tie Lie."

An Le pouted.

The will of the immortal was shattered, turning into a golden sword intent, which rushed into the dantian of Anle's Qi Sea.

Condensed into a tiny golden pill of sword intent that cannot be traced.

The fog dissipated, and An Le found that he was still standing on the stone steps, and the emperor's stone figurines were quietly sitting on the side.

An Le glanced at the emperor's stone figurines, felt the golden elixir of the sword in his dantian, and called softly: "Senior, can you wake up?"

Above the stone path, there is a gentle breeze without any sound.

An Le frowned slightly.

Slashed the No.11 Immortal Yi, and collected a wisp of sword intent to slay the Immortal, has the senior still not recovered?

It seems that we have to continue climbing the green hills.

Just in time, the will of an immortal was lost in a second, and he didn't have a chance to recollect it. An Le planned to continue climbing.

Holding up the emperor's stone figurines, An Le took steps towards the No. 12th step. This time, An Le didn't even bother to use the heart sword sword intent in Niwan Palace to cut through the thick fog.

In the spine, the mountain and river cauldron vibrated, and the blood and energy intertwined in the legs, stepping on it with one step, directly crushed the power that prevented him from climbing the twelfth step!
The mist billowed, the stone steps expanded countless times, the square was like a deep pool, and immortals were suspended.

This time, An Le didn't even give the opponent a chance to be arrogant. After putting down the emperor's stone figurine, the power under his feet exploded. After his knees were slightly bent, he kicked up directly. The powerful physical strength made him look like a galloping Shells!
In the magic ape pose, the figure moves through the air, extremely flexible, and instantly transforms into the sword crane pose, instantly killing the will of the immortal who is still in midair with wide eyes and unleashing the pressure of the immortal!
A golden elixir of sword intent enters the abdomen again, amplifying the sword intent in the dantian.

"Senior, can you wake up?"

Still no response.

An Le didn't care, and continued to climb the mountain.

No.13, No.14, No.15...

Anle fought all the way, basically crushing the will of the immortal with his physical strength. During the battle, he was also running the "Jiuding Bingzhu Sutra" to make the fusion of Shanheding and his physical body more perfect.

After reaching the No. 16 level, the power of the immortal's will is already comparable to that of Tie Lie, who is at the peak of the single seventh realm.

At the nineteenth level, he has a combat power that is not weaker than that of Tie Lie, the peak of the Double Seventh Realm. An Le can no longer easily defeat him with physical strength alone, and finally draws his sword to cooperate with the majestic physical strength.

Easily killed the No.19 fairy!

Gather another wisp of Sword Intent to Slay Immortals.

At the No.20th level, the combat power of the Immortal Will in the Seven Realms even surpassed Tie Lie, almost reaching the acme of the Seven Realms. Anle training, refining the gods, and the Chixin Mountain and River Sword Intent, under full firepower, finally still Killed this fairy, and collected a wisp of sword intent!
In the dantian, the sword intent golden elixir had returned to twice its previous size, An Le frowned.

Looking at the emperor's stone figurines beside him.

He has climbed to the twentieth step, senior...is there still no movement?
Taking a deep breath, An Le stared at the No. 20 first level, starting from the 21st level... It should be the fairy with the eighth realm combat power.

Vaguely, I can already feel a bit of oppression.

However, just as Anle was holding up the emperor's stone figurines, his blood was surging, and he was about to step through the lingering fog on the first step of No.20.

The emperor stone figurine trembled slightly...

It seems that I can't hold back anymore.

"Enough, let's stop for a while."

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