Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years
Chapter 190 The sarcophagus teaches the space seal, Mrs. Hua, long time no see
Chapter 190 The sarcophagus teaches the space seal, Mrs. Hua, long time no see
On the battlefield of the Eight Realms, there was a turbulent wind and a big change happened. The howling wind blew, and the gravel all over the ground was blown like arrows.
In the endless Great Wall, the city gates opened, and warriors of stone figurines walked out, setting foot on the ground and shaking the battlefield.
Iron-blooded, vigorous, and brilliant auras are intertwined in the army of soldiers. Thousands of years ago, the most powerful legion on this land reappeared in the world, and killing auras surged like stormy waves.
Above the sky, there are also strong men fighting, stone knives and knives strewn across, chopping clouds are constantly tearing, huge palms cover the sky, but they are directly chopped off by the stone knives, a little bit of blood splashed on the ground, infiltrating the yellow sand.
The fire of Nirvana kept surging, turning into a sea of flames, burning the tomb and suppressing the sky of the battlefield.
This place can already be regarded as a small secret world, which was isolated and sealed by the giants of the Mohist school with space magical means, so that the battlefield was sealed under the tomb, with heaven, earth, and people.
Fighting is happening everywhere, energies such as qi and blood, mind and spirit, and immortal energy are intertwined endlessly.
The practitioners who entered from the outside of the ancient tomb would naturally not give up this excellent opportunity to cooperate with the upper stone warrior army to kill the descendants of the immortal white tiger family in the tomb.
Many order holders need to complete the task of killing the enemy recorded in the Ying Qin military order, so naturally they have to go all out.
Completing the task of killing enemies will not only be able to obtain the qualifications to lead to the ancient battlefield of the Nine Realms, but also be able to get feedback from the source of clean energy through the token, which is an excellent opportunity.
Of course, the outbreak of fighting also represents an increase in the number of deaths.
The number of casualties of many outside practitioners who entered the tomb began to increase. This is also a normal phenomenon. In a war, no one can survive alone. Moreover, outsiders like them are more likely to be targeted by the descendants of immortals, so the increase in deaths is normal.
War has always been like this, there is no peace, there is only killing and death.
In the depths of the Xiangu battlefield, under the space passage.
The killing air intertwined, the blood boiled, the mind roared, and the majestic coercion spread endlessly, and finally fell on An Le's heart.
An Le was wearing a brilliant silver Void Armor, and was holding a chiseled golden tiger head spear obtained from Hu Cang. As for a weapon like a long spear, An Le found that it was quite useful in the battlefield. The battlefield will be easier.
What's more, this Hu Cang's chiseled golden tiger head spear is also extraordinary. It is a first-class magic weapon with excellent texture. There are many rune patterns engraved on the handle of the gun, and it can even increase the strength when wielding it.
Around, one after another figures wearing bamboo hats and dangling black veils emerged and stood.
"True martial arts concept."
An Le's eyes froze, and her vigorous black hair fluttered.
He recognized the figures of these Taoists. Although they were wearing bamboo hats and looked down on their faces, these people entered the tomb with Daozi of Zhenwuguan, and they were all practitioners of Zhenwuguan.
At this moment, these people would actually step out when An Le was about to set foot on the space passage, blocking his way forward. Obviously, their purpose was not pure, but they had murderous intentions and schemes.
Daozi Zhenwu Guan stood in the distance, with his white Taoist robe flying, and he felt as if he had become a fairy.
He looked at An Le calmly, neither joy nor sadness in his eyes, and he didn't have many mood swings.
Beside him, there are nine Taoist priests wearing bamboo hats. They stood hand in hand, and their eyes under the black veil looked at An Le playfully.
"What do you mean?"
An Le opened his mouth and said.
As the breeze blew, An Le, who was surrounded in the center, felt a cold murderous intent.
"According to them, do you want to kill me?" An Le said lightly.
The scene of him beheading Hu Cang is still vivid in his mind, it is a kind of shock, it is impossible for these people not to know his combat power, he can kill him at the peak of the eighth realm, so few eighth realm practitioners may not be able to do anything to him.
Daozi Zhenwu Guan said calmly: "You are indeed very strong. You can kill the peak of the eighth realm with double seven realms, and you can even kill the arrogant Hu Cang among the descendants of immortals. If you are allowed to enter the ancient battlefield of the nine realms of immortals, you will gain the opportunity to set foot on the battlefield. In the eighth realm or even in the ninth realm, there are indeed not many people in this world who can do nothing to you."
"Therefore, it is naturally the best time to stop you on the Eighth Realm battlefield."
Daozi Zhenwuguan said with a light smile.
"The master of the temple has ordered me to kill you when I see you in the ancient tomb. This is the master's order, and we will spare no effort to complete it." Daozi Zhenwuguan said.
"Indeed, it's hard to stop you in the eight realms, but... what if there are many nine realms?"
Daozi Zhenwuguan smiled.
boom!
As his words fell, the seven Taoist figure wearing a bamboo hat surrounded Anle in the center, turned out black and round pills in the palm of his hand, poured the pills into the mouth, swallowed them thoroughly, and then these few days From the body of the respected figure, a transformation of energy burst out.
These Taoists have actually reached the peak of the eight realms in their own cultivation.
Although most of them are in the eighth realm alone, or they are cultivating gods, or one of them has reached the peak of the eighth realm in body training, but it also means that they are qualified to hit the ninth realm.
Coupled with swallowing pills, these pills are obviously pills that help break through the Nine Realms.
The breakthrough of these Taoists has become no longer suspenseful!
The mind suddenly spread out, and phantoms of Xiantai appeared from behind these figures.
The Nine Realms of God Refinement is Xiantai, and those who ascend to Xiantai can become immortals.
Sendai is built high, and it is good luck!
The seven Taoists stepped into the Ninth Realm without hesitation, and the bamboo hats were suddenly thrown away, revealing their faces, all of them looked like young people, with flying temples, icy muscles and fine bones, and glowing all over their bodies!
An Le frowned, feeling that something was wrong with these people.
Although Zhenwuguan is one of the top forces in the Jianghu, it is impossible to have so many backgrounds that can break through to the Nine Realms at any time.
And Daozi has nine ordinary people around him.
"These people...are related to God's Immortal Family?"
An Le's heart was shaken, and she immediately understood the origins of these Zhenwuguan practitioners.
"Seniors, while completing the task, kill An Le, even if you can't kill him, you must try your best to block him in this ancient battlefield where resources have long been exhausted." Daozi said solemnly, Open your mouth coldly.
Even Daozi, who has always been very confident, deeply understands the gap between himself and An Le at this moment.
That gap was so big that he was completely defeated in the battle for the seventh mountain master.
In the past, he didn't want to face up to that failure, but felt that the failure was not his fault at all, but now, in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, he saw An Le again, and saw An Le behead the arrogant Hu Cang among the descendants of the immortals.
Daozi understood this gap and began to face it squarely.
He is well aware of An Le's talent, if An Le gets more chances to improve his cultivation, then in the future... it will be really difficult to restrict him.
Of course, what really made Daozi make up his mind to make a move was because of the words that the master of Zhenwu Temple once said to him.
An Le and him are destined to have different paths, and now, Daozi gradually understands why An Le and Zhenwu Temple have different paths.
It's not because the old celestial master poured his money into the celestial master's mansion and bet on An Le, but because of An Le's future.
Since there are different paths, such a threat must be resolved as soon as possible.
Daozi did not choose to answer Anle, and the wind on the battlefield became chilling.
He believes that today there is no suspense anymore. He left seven Taoists to stop An Le. Apart from completing the task, it is also enough to give An Le face and pay enough attention to An Le.
Daozi's black hair was smooth, his Taoist robe fluttered, and he was incomparably ethereal and chic. He ignored the peace of being surrounded in the battlefield, turned around and stepped into the space passage.
He has already completed the task of killing the enemy. His military order of Yingqin is the order of the centurion. As long as he kills three descendants of the Eighth Realm Immortal, he will be considered to have completed the task and has the qualification to set foot on the ancient battlefield of the Nine Realm Immortal.
The space interweaves and fluctuates, and Daozi's white Taoist robe exudes space fluctuations, which is obviously a good magic weapon. Accompanied by the remaining nine Taoists wearing bamboo hats who are guarding him, the group of people disappears directly into the space passage.
Daozi seemed very confident about leaving these people to solve Anle.
An Le quietly watched the back of Daozi disappearing.
An unstoppable chill flashed in his eyes. Daozi's attack at this moment really caught him by surprise. He never thought that the Taoist with a bamboo hat beside Daozi would break into the Nine Realm regardless of the cost.
Holding the chiseled golden tiger head gun obliquely, Anle stands firm, motionless like a mountain, and the qi and blood interweave on the body surface, forming a majestic and majestic mountain of qi and blood.
Even if you are just entering the Nine Realms of the Seven Deities and Nine Realms, it is enough to bring you a sense of comfort and oppression.
The most important thing is that these nine people come from God!
The connection with Zhenwu Temple... there is no one else but the strong in the sky.
The seven statues with icy muscles and jade bones, with strands of immortal energy wrapped around them, floated above the sandy ground. They hovered in the air, and their eyes locked on Anle indifferently.
"Are you the gods from behind the gate of heaven?"
An Le stared and asked.
A tall figure surrounded by immortal energy, his eyes are extremely indifferent and cold.
"We are indeed from the heavens. Under the tomb of Ying Qin, an immortal king of the eleventh realm of our family was buried and suppressed. Thousands of years in the human world will pass by at the flick of a finger. We came to the world to welcome the immortal king of the eleventh realm of our clan."
"As for you, since the Daoist of Zhenwuguan said he wanted to kill you, he will kill you accordingly."
The auras of the seven people are intertwined into a big net. They are very different from the ordinary Nine Realms. Their immortality is more real and concise. It can even be said that they have completely squeezed out the origin and condensed the immortality. act.
Those people's celestial platforms are as white as runny jade, exuding tyrannical mental fluctuations, their primordial spirits sit cross-legged on the celestial platforms, and slowly merge with the celestial platforms.
"You are not coming in real body, you are coming to the world with a touch of true intention. Zhenwu Guan sacrificed these disciples and used the lives of these disciples to welcome you into the mortal world."
An Le took a deep breath, and vaguely guessed something. Judging from the eyes and postures of these people, they didn't look like human practitioners at all.
They entered this emperor's tomb with a deeper purpose.
In order to rescue the immortal who was suppressed and sealed in the eleventh realm... this goal is not easy.
In today's world, there is no eleventh realm at all, and even Emperor Yuanmeng is only at the double tenth realm. If an eleventh realm fairy really appeared, it would have a terrible impact on the human world.
"kill!"
A Taoist who had just entered the Ninth Realm shouted loudly, his body and mind were filled with brilliance, like a full moon rising into the sky, and the moonlight splashed like frost!
Just for a moment, this Taoist disappeared in place and reappeared, the pressure of the Nine Realms loomed over his head, and his crystal white palm directly grabbed An Le's head, intending to take off An Le's head and smash it into pieces.
Although this person has entered the Ninth Realm for the first time, the immortal whose will occupies his physical body is not a newcomer to the Nine Realm at all!
An Le suddenly raised the chiseled golden tiger head gun, and pulled out with one hand, the space seemed to be overwhelmed and burst, above the void armor, the light was extremely gorgeous.
However, Taoist's physique was average. After colliding with Anle, that arm was directly pierced by the chiseled golden tiger's head gun, and it turned into a blood mist and dispersed.
The Taoist was shocked, his eyes showed surprise, and the next moment, he did not hesitate to use the Xiantai Yuanshen.
The phantom of Xiantai appeared, and the stairs like precious jade blatantly smashed towards Anle, wanting to crush Anle's mental space!
This person came from the heavens, and the method of refining the gods he cultivated was extremely powerful, and the condensed immortal platform was indestructible, as if he had moved a mountain to suppress it.
Anle is naturally comfortable and fearless, one who has just entered the Ninth Realm, and An Le who is in the Seventh Realm can kill even the monster Hu Cang among the descendants of the immortals, and the ordinary Nine Realms can naturally fight!
In the mental space, there seemed to be the sound of a gurgling stream resounding.
Then the vision of the trickling river of time appeared.
The fairy platform presented by the descendant of the immortal fell on it, causing water to splash immediately, but it was difficult to smash the long river of time.
Taking advantage of the other party's surprise, An Le tapped his fingers, and the sword light shot up violently, and the sword energy raged, intertwined into a flood dragon in an instant, covering the body of the Taoist master!
puff!
The chiseled golden tiger's head gun turned, and the space seemed to be pierced through a dark crack.
A gun directly pierced the Taoist's chest, passed through his body, and reaped his life!
In the first day of junior high school, An Le beheaded a Ninth Realm statue with the force of a thunderbolt. Such a domineering behavior shocked the remaining six Taoists.
"Join hands, don't attack one by one, siege and kill at speed, our mission is the most important."
The minds of the six Taoists were intertwined, and they whispered to each other.
Although An Le is only in the seventh realm, he must be treated as a ninth realm, and his strength is absolutely outstanding.
The six Taoist priests who had set foot on the Ninth Realm, sacrificed their celestial towers one after another, and smashed down towards Anle with a fierce murderous intent. As if frozen, blocking and cutting off the connection between Anle's body and mind!
An Le's expression was a little horrified, his soul seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and his operation became extremely difficult.
If the primordial spirit is blocked, the physical body loses contact with the primordial spirit, the operation of the mind will become difficult, and the cultivation base will be greatly reduced, and it will be cut off!
With a roar, An Le's blood surged all over his body, and the void armor on his body trembled, blatantly tearing apart the space, and using the supernatural power attached to the void armor such as space jump.
A silver light exploded like a thunderbolt, and An Le swept to a place ten feet away, leaving the field of Xiantai under the constant pressure of the six Taoists.
"Spatial treasures, at least the third-tier treasures!"
A Taoist priest's eyes were shining, and the six people looked at each other, but they did not give up the suppression of An Le, and once again swept across the six immortal platforms.
Just like six stone monuments erected between the sky and the earth, this time, they even blocked the space together, presenting a lore posture, wanting to let An Le fall here completely!
Although they are practitioners who have just entered the Ninth Realm of the Six Respects, the power erupted by the combination is not at all the Six Respects and the Nine Realms.
Not even weaker than the oppression brought to An Le by Qin Lishi, who was once at the peak of the Nine Realms!
In the Niwan Palace between Anle's eyebrows, the sun is shining, and the heart sword of colorful glaze floats out. Anle does not hesitate to bless it with seven wisps of time.
After the blessing, the heart sword becomes more and more profound, as if the space is about to be distorted.
An Le only felt a splitting headache, and the blessing of the seven wisps of age energy suddenly surpassed the limit that his current cultivation base could bear.
However, just when An Le absolutely wanted to hand out the heart sword that blesses the seven wisps of time.
The blocked Six Paths of Sendai suddenly burst inch by inch.
Instantly shattered into powder, the six Taoists howled miserably, and the flesh exploded into blood foam in an instant, turning into thick fog and filling the sky.
An Le was stunned, and the heart sword that was about to be handed out was hanging an inch in front of his eyebrows, and the tip of the colorful glazed sword swallowed extremely majestic spiritual power.
The blood mist filled the air, and the dust billowed.
A majestic aura that shattered all the coercion rose from the ground, and the intertwined air currents tore apart the blood mist, revealing the source of that aura.
It was a sarcophagus.
I don't know when the sarcophagus appeared. There is no doubt that the six Taoists aimed at the mysterious field of Xiantai under An Lebu was easily crushed by this sarcophagus, and by the way, the bodies of the six Taoists were also silently The detonation of interest.
An Le's heart trembled slightly. How this sarcophagus killed the six Taoists, he didn't even feel it, and he didn't know at all.
But An Le recognized this sarcophagus, it was the mysterious sarcophagus in the city lord's mansion who had talked to him. The sarcophagus also asked him many questions and explained many questions to him.
"Thank you for your help, senior."
The spirit in the center of Anle Niwan Palace is resplendent, and the heart sword is stored and returned, and the seven wisps of time energy are also dissipated together.
His complexion returned to rosy, and his complexion looked much better.
"The children of the Baihu family from the ancient immortal family of Shangcang, they came to the world with a touch of true spirit, took over the body, changed their disguise and sneaked into the emperor's tomb. We did not do a good job of monitoring them."
A faint voice resounded from the sarcophagus, echoing An Le's words.
Even though he knew for a long time that these seven Taoists came from the Xiangu family, after being confirmed, his heart was shocked.
"Senior, apart from the Tianmen, can the human world still have contact with the forces in the sky?"
Anle asked curiously.
"Normally speaking, it is very difficult, because the speed of time is different, but God has arranged for a long time in the world, and their ambitions are very huge. A long time ago, they didn't even have the gate of heaven. The heavenly gate connects the heaven and the human world, and when the heavenly gate is opened, it can temporarily smooth the flow of time between the heaven and the human world."
"It can be said that Tianmen is the most top-level space magic weapon in the world, even surpassing the third-level treasure."
As if feeling An Le's doubts, the mysterious existence in the sarcophagus said softly.
"Do you know what force these Taoists come from?"
The mysterious existence of the sarcophagus asked.
"True martial arts concept." An Le replied immediately without thinking too much.
"Zhenwu... Thousands of years have passed in a hurry, and nothing has changed. The Zhenwu Temple still exists. Ten thousand years ago, it was the Zhenwu Temple that helped God plan and plan the nine tripods and dragon veins in the world."
The mysterious being in the sarcophagus sighed.
The Yingqin Dynasty has long been destroyed, but the Zhenwu Temple still exists, and it is still planning.
An Le's eyes narrowed, and his heart sank: "Zhenwu Guan colluded with the immortals of the heavens to plot the luck of the Nine Cauldrons and the Dragon Vessel?"
"What is the difference between such an act and betraying the world? Zhenwu Temple is also a force in the world. Such behavior can be called a white-eyed wolf who eats inside and outside."
An Le was really angry.
"It can only be said that it is different, not to conspire with each other. The practice concept of Zhenwu Temple is to take the road of extradition to the heavenly gate and ascend to immortality. Many immortals in the sky actually have an inseparable relationship with Zhenwu Temple."
The mysterious existence in the sarcophagus said lightly.
An Le wanted to ask something else.
However, in the blood mist of the six Taoist priests who were easily crushed by the sarcophagus, there were six crystals emitting white light like fireflies.
The Nine Realm Taoist who was killed by An Le also had a white crystal in his brow.
The seven crystals turned into seven blurred figures. As soon as they appeared, they floated towards the space channel without hesitation, circling and interweaving, forming a majestic field again.
"Is this trying to modify the coordinates of the space channel? It's a beautiful idea."
There was a sneer in the sarcophagus.
"Boy, aren't you planning to enter the ancient battlefield of Nine Realms Immortals? Then I will use your body."
The voice in the sarcophagus said to An Le.
As the words fell, An Le felt that the sarcophagus was filled with extremely strong mental power, pouring into the void armor he was wearing. In an instant, An Le found that his physical body took a step forward, as if stepping into the space. , chasing seven white lights and shadows in an instant, crashing into the space channel!
The pitch-black space cracks are constantly intertwined around, whipping the void, An Le can even vaguely hear the howling of the wind and waves coming from the cracks, enough to destroy the soul.
"This is the wind of destroying gods. The turbulent flow of space is the wind of destroying gods. As one of the powers of the second calamity in the ten realms, ordinary people can't bear it at all. However, the wind of destroying gods is a research A force that practitioners of space power will inevitably come into contact with."
The mysterious existence in the sarcophagus said to An Le.
"Look carefully and study hard. This is a collision of space forces. Although you probably don't understand it, it will be of great benefit to you if you can understand some superficial aspects of the way of space."
The mysterious existence in the sarcophagus said seriously.
Afterwards, An Le discovered that her physical body was being manipulated, her hands and ten fingers became extremely flexible, and she was making seals so quickly that her eyes were almost dazzled, and she couldn't see the movements clearly.
With one breath, hundreds of seals are formed, each time seals will form mysterious fluctuations, penetrate into the space channel, and wipe out the field power emitted by the seven white light spots.
An Le stared dumbfounded, feeling...too miraculous!
It was a fight he couldn't understand.
But An Le knew that this might be an excellent opportunity for him to understand and comprehend the way of space!
Even if he can't get any comprehension, he must remember it, and then review and savor it carefully!
In the Dao Fruit space, the two Dao Fruits shine brightly, and the light bursts like a bright and scorching sun!
[Emperor] Dao Fruit blesses [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit.
[Eternal Wizard] Daoguo helped Anle again, analyzing and comprehending the sealing technique of the mysterious existence in the sarcophagus manipulating his body.
Slowly, in An Le's mind, the speed of seal formation seemed to slow down, as if the passage of time slowed down.
Although the playback is slow, the speed is still very fast, with only afterimages.
Anle's primordial spirit burst out with brilliant brilliance, his heart sword trembled, and seven wisps of time were intertwined.
An Le finally saw clearly the movements of the five seals, and after they were deeply imprinted in his mind, he could no longer maintain them, his mind was completely broken, and he fell into a burst of exhaustion.
"what?"
Outside the space passage, the sarcophagus located in the long yellow sand suddenly heard a sound of surprise.
In the passage, the seven white lights and shadows that penetrated into it have already been completely crushed in the confrontation, swallowed by the intertwined space cracks, disappeared without a trace, and there is no sound or fluctuation.
The space channel stabilized, and a majestic suction erupted from it, dragging An Le's body.
"Boy, that's right. You can comprehend five space seals. Very good, very good!"
"I went to the ancient battlefield of Jiujingxian, don't die, if you and I meet again, I will pass on the complete nine space seals to you."
The sound of the sarcophagus gradually disappeared in An Le's body.
The power of the space washed away, and in the end, only silence remained.
An Le felt that he had regained control over his physical body, and the silver light of the Void Armor flashed, helping him resist the space cracks around him!
boom!
Crashing through space cracks, An Le finally escaped from the space channel completely.
The ancient battlefield of Bajingxian became very far away.
An Le no longer knows the result of the battle between the city lord, General Meng Yi, and the old fairy.
The sarcophagus is located in the land of yellow sand, so it is not known what will happen.
He is like a passer-by in the years, and his walk and experience on the Xiangu battlefield are like a flashy dream.
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A thunderous black crack opened, like a stroke of thick ink randomly drawn on white paper.
A silver light suddenly appeared, and a figure fell from it, crashing to the ground, smashing the ground into a depression several feet deep.
In the deep pit, An Le closed her eyes tightly, and the Niwan palace between her brows was bursting out with brilliant brilliance, and the precious light burst out, and from time to time it was about to soar into the sky.
That was An Le's state of mental exhaustion after using seven wisps of time energy in the space channel.
The seven-color glazed heart sword and the vision of the long river of time continue to help An Le recover.
The Void Armor covers An Le, wrapping An Le tightly, without revealing any flesh and blood. Such a third-level treasure can at least ensure that An Le will not be devoured in a short period of time.
An Le felt that her mind fell into a deep sleep again.
In desperation, he chose to enter the Dao Fruit Space, drifting continuously, as if separating the heaven and earth to avoid obstacles, and entered the depths of the Dao Fruit Space.
In the ears, the roaring sound resounded, and the rushing river roared like an angry dragon.
The long river of time runs across the dark and boundless space, and every drop of water collides and blows up mist, as if there are endless pictures of time intertwined like a curtain, rolling and surging.
An Le sits cross-legged in the void, looks up and observes, his pupils reflect the galloping river, gorgeous rays of light, there are morning glows rising, sunsets falling, time changes, and seas and fields are vicissitudes.
He knew that this was a deep sleep of the soul, in order to see the long river of time.
Such an opportunity is very rare. He observed it earnestly and devoutly, sketching and depicting the most mysterious river in the world in his mind.
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The vast forest covered every inch of the land. Towering plants grew one after another on the once blood-stained land. These plants seemed to be born with spirituality, and they swayed slightly, exuding a breathtaking wave.
Suddenly, in the depths covered by many plants, there is a radiance of precious light, which bursts out of brilliance from time to time, attracting attention.
Tens of miles away, there is a slender figure with immortal energy lingering around him, walking slowly, like an immortal walking in the dust, stepping into the void.
"The precious light that appears and disappears from time to time? On the outskirts of the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, there will be a magic weapon with such a precious light?" The figure froze for a moment, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
He speeded up, as if turning into a ribbon-shaped fairy energy, as if riding the wind, he was approaching very quickly.
A deep pit was sunken, and scorching hot air surged out of the pit.
The lingering figure hangs high in the air, with icy muscles and jade bones shining in the blood-colored forest, it looks very exquisite, like an elf between heaven and earth.
This is a descendant of an immortal from the Immortal White Tiger Family, with powerful aura and the coercion of the Double Nine Realms.
His pitch-black eyes saw the scene in the deep pit clearly, and what caught his pupils was a pair of silver armor, the silver light was brilliant, incomparably miraculous, and there were fine space cracks stirring around the armor.
The descendant of the Nine Realms Immortal's breathing suddenly became rapid: "Space treasure!"
"Is this a newly born treasure? No, it seems that there is a breath of life fluctuating... Someone is wearing the armor!"
The tyrannical mind swept past, and this descendant of the Nine Realms Immortal immediately sensed An Le's breath of life.
"It seems...it is a practitioner from outside the mausoleum, a seeker of opportunity in this era of exhaustion in practice."
The descendant of the fairy smiled faintly.
"In the past few days, the mausoleum has been opened, and too many practitioners from the outside world have set foot on the ancient battlefield of the Nine Realms Immortals. It seems that this person should be one of them."
Although he couldn't sense the cultivation base and aura of the figure under the armor, because it was covered by the armor, but when encountering such an opportunity, this descendant of the immortal would naturally not let go of the great opportunity.
"Originally, I was called to participate in the siege of a cultivator who forged a heart sword from the outside world. I never thought that I could pick up the leak halfway."
The laughter of the descendants of the immortals lingered in the dense forest.
He raised his hand, and a long sword intertwined with white immortal energy emerged.
With a light throw, and under the control of the mind, the long sword intertwined with immortal energy blatantly pierced through the air, and slashed at the figure who fell in the deep pit.
suddenly.
The figure under the silver armor trembled slightly with an inconspicuous tattered bamboo sword at the waist, and shot up immediately, colliding with the long sword cut off by the descendant of the immortal.
The long sword condensed with immortal energy actually shattered inch by inch!
"Um?!"
"This tattered bamboo sword... seems to be a magic weapon with a good sword!"
There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the descendant of the immortal.
The murderous intent became more and more intense, and he didn't dare to hesitate any more. His figure pulled the afterimage in an instant, and fell into the deep pit. His brows glowed, and the immortal platform appeared, qi and blood intertwined, and the peak of the mountain was floating and sinking!
boom!
A palm blatantly slapped towards the head covered by the armor, intending to shatter the figure under the armor with tremendous force, causing its flesh and blood to shatter, and its soul to die!
However, before the palm landed, it was seen that the armor was full of silver light, and the cracks in the space were like a monster with its bloody mouth wide open, coming towards him to engulf it.
This descendant of a double-nine-level immortal is as if he is facing a formidable enemy, his whole body is tense, and he is extremely afraid of facing the crack in space.
The celestial air of the palm wind lingered, its power trembled, and it collided with the space crack. With a slight tremor, the crack instantly disappeared and closed.
But the silver armor figure in the deep pit has disappeared, standing on the edge of the deep pit, standing upright, with a back like a dragon, like a spear piercing into the sky.
Under the armor, a pair of eyes slowly opened, like an intertwined river, slowly rushing past.
An Le was watching the long river of time, but was pulled back by the crisis that erupted from the outside world, and at this moment, he also had a bit of a temper.
"The descendants of the White Tiger Family of the Nine Realms..."
An Le looked at the descendant of the immortal standing in the deep pit, and the Xiantai and Juedian Mountains appeared, obviously a strong man of the double nine realms.
However, the opponent's aura is just entering the Double Nine Realm, and An Le is not too afraid.
His eyes flickered, and the vision of the long river of time gradually disappeared.
He stared at the descendant of the immortal, and frowned slightly: "What did you just say? Responding to the call to besiege and kill outside practitioners who forged the Heart Sword?"
Immortal spirit curled up, and the descendant of the immortal, whose icy muscles and jade bones trembled into a movement, stood in the deep pit, looking at An Le indifferently: "You have woken up, it seems that your life is not bad."
"Practitioners who can refine the heart sword are good treasures. If they can deprive the heart sword, it will be of great help to the cultivation of gods."
"So there is nothing wrong with being besieged."
The descendant of the immortal stepped forward, gradually rose into the sky, his clothes fluttered, and he raised his hand, and a fairy sword was condensed in his hand again.
"The armor hides your aura, so you can't see the realm, but I have an intuition that you seem... not to be in the Nine Realms."
The corner of the immortal descendant's lips raised: "So, you still belong to my chance."
An Le, who was covered under the Void Armor, had a brilliant silver light. He stared at the descendant of the immortal, and said, "Take me to the place of siege, and I will save your life."
"You are not ashamed to say that you are not from the Ninth Realm, so you are worthy of saving my life? Wearing a treasure armor, but you are not from the Nine Realm, how much power can you exert the power of the Supreme Treasure?" Qi and blood intertwine to form a peak mountain, causing the surrounding dense forest to suddenly blow with strong winds, whimpering like a ghost crying!
"Are you familiar with the practitioner who forged the heart sword? It's a pity that even if you go, you will just die. The woman got a treasure tree that was transformed after the fall of a tenth-level powerhouse, plus her own refinement. The heart sword is also a treasure, she has already become a dish, after I behead you, take the treasure armor and that strange bamboo sword, you can also divide it up, even with the treasure armor on your body, you can share the big head."
The hair of the descendant of the immortal was crystal clear and fluttering, and the strands were incomparably smooth. He stopped talking, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, slashing towards An Le.
An Le raised his hands, and made a seal without haste.
It was he who obtained the space seal, the nine space seals, taught by the mysterious strong man in the sarcophagus in the space channel, and he was able to comprehend the five seals with the help of the two years of Dao Fruit of [Emperor] and [Eternal Wizard].
Printed out, a space crack like black lightning suddenly appeared.
A chiseled golden tiger head gun fell out of the crack in space, and An Le grabbed it in his hand.
Holding the spear in his hand, his blood suddenly rose like a burning flame, and the earth was shaking in his blood!
Facing the descendant of the immortal who had slashed his sword, Anle threw out the tiger-headed spear. On the spear was the meaning of mountains and rivers with a heart of hearts, and the sword intent and spear intent could be switched freely!
The spear glows like ink, painting mountains and rivers with one stroke!
when!
The sword and the spear collided, and there was a shocking sound in an instant, and the waves spread, and the clothes of the descendants of the immortals were flying.
"Hu Cang's Tiger Head Spear?! How did you get this precious gun?!"
"Hu Cang lost this treasure? Impossible, close-fitting weapons, guns are there, could it be that you killed Hu Cang?! You came from the ancient battlefield of Bajingxian?!"
The descendant of the immortal narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth in an inconceivable manner, and then questioned him, his breath boiling and murderous intent rolling!
An Le kept silent, and continued to attack, the qi and blood continued to rise, and a mountain of qi and blood emerged vaguely, and a blood-colored three-legged tripod lay across the mountain, making the mountain of qi and blood as stable as a pillar of the sky!
"Qi and blood coagulate the mountain, divine power moves the blood mountain... Seven Realms?!"
"You are just a seven-level practitioner?!"
This descendant of the Immortal of the Double Ninth Realm screamed in shock, his heart was shocked. He can be sure that the silver armored young general in front of him definitely came from the ancient battlefield of the Eight Realm Immortals!
An Le didn't want to waste time, she stared at this descendant of the immortal with a fixed gaze, wisps of time energy were extracted from his icy muscles and bones, lingering around her fingertips, a total of seven wisps, like seaweed swaying.
This is the air of age that only An Le can see.
Seven Wisps of Time...
Without hesitation, An Le poured into her arms, and her body leaped out like a tiger!
The five internal organs are shining, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky, and many visions appear. There is an ancient demon tiger roaring at the stars, wanting to roar down bright stars!
After comprehending the An Le of Space Yin, the mastery of Void Sanshou is also more profound!
Mountain of Qi and Blood picked it up, approached this descendant of a double-nine-level immortal, and fiercely slapped the Void Tiger Sanshou.
Boom!
The descendant of the immortal didn't take it seriously at first, the seven realms and the nine realms head-on confronted the flesh, moving the blood mountain and Juefeng to charge... Isn't that a fool, what is it?
Even with the protection of the treasure, but unable to exert the power of the treasure, it is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg!
However, after the real collision, the face of this descendant of the immortal changed in horror. The energy and blood of the practitioners in the seven realms in front of him was like a big cauldron, standing still.
puff!
The void tiger style sanshou slapped the immortal's chest fiercely.
The armor of qi and blood intertwined by the body of the Nine Realm Absolute Peak was simply irresistible and was instantly shattered.
After being hit by a palm, the icy muscles and jade bones were shattered, completely sunken, and every inch of skin spurted out blood. The descendant of the immortal of the double nine realms immediately flew upside down and hit the ground, creating a ten-foot-deep pit with cracks. Like cobwebs.
The descendant of the immortal fell into the deep pit, with deep bewilderment in his eyes.
He was actually defeated by someone in the seventh realm...how could that palm be so powerful? !
Nine levels of physical body can't bear the power of a palm...
This descendant of the immortal wanted to get up, but a cold broken bamboo sword was pressed against his neck.
In an instant, the crisis of death was densely intertwined with his whole body.
"I say!"
"I would like to lead the way!" The descendant of the immortal said sadly.
The silver-armored young general stood in the air, holding the chiseled golden tiger head gun at a slant, looking down at him, and said indifferently: "No need, I said to save your life, but you said I am not worthy, since that's the case, I just want to prove it to you now, You don't deserve my life."
On the handsome face of the descendant of the immortal, his hair was loose and stained with blood, his eyes widened in astonishment.
What's wrong?
Without him leading the way, how would the silver-armored young general in front of him find the woman who forged the sword of heart?
"I……"
puff!
However, An Le didn't want to give him a chance to speak. He breathed out the sword energy, instantly cut out the sword light, and brought up a head that soared into the sky. .
The moment An Le beheaded the descendant of the Nine Realms Immortal, the gold around his waist was ordered by the commander of the Qin army, and began to tremble, and a fiery red flame pattern intertwined across it.
A surge of original fresh air immediately followed the token, and poured into An Le's body crazily!
An Le's eyes lit up, and she stood in place, absorbing the source of fresh air to nourish her body, and the arm that was blessed with seven wisps of time energy to hit the empty hand, was instantly restored to its original state under the nourishment of the source of fresh air.
Not only that, but all the original source of fresh energy poured into Qihai Dantian, which made Anle's physical training improve in a small range.
Muscles and spiritual bones are strengthened, the energy and blood are enhanced, and the mountain of energy and blood is more solidified!
"Seven levels of body forging, moving to the middle stage of Blood Mountain!"
A smile hung on the corner of An Le's lips, quite pleasantly surprised.
Happiness is short-lived, and after the source of fresh energy helped him ascend to the middle stage of the seventh realm, it was completely exhausted.
An Le thought for a while, turned around and wanted to leave, but before leaving, his eyes fell on the corpse of the descendant of the immortal who was still spurting blood.
The mind diffused, searching for a touch on the corpse for a while.
In the end, only a few blood-colored onyx-like gemstones and a first-grade sword flew out from the opponent's body, that's all.
"A little poor." An Le muttered, touching the corpse for the first time, the harvest was mediocre.
Squeezing the space seal with his hands, a crack suddenly appeared, and An Le threw the harvested blood-red agate gemstone and a first-grade sword into it.
This space seal can open up a space and store treasures. It is quite practical for An Le. After he masters it well, he can even form the seal at a very high speed, take out treasures from the space crack in an instant, and even manipulate the enemy by surprise.
After thinking about it, he threw the bamboo sword and Qingshan into it, and he held the chiseled golden tiger head gun in his hand.
The ancient battlefield of Jiujingxian is still very dangerous for An Le.
Don't look at him just beheading a descendant of a double-ninth-level fairy, but this is because the opponent is only at the early stage of the double-ninth level. An Le will feel strenuous when he meets a strong person above the middle level of the ninth level.
Not to mention that all the practitioners from the Nine Realms from the outside world entered it, and practitioners from Yuanmeng, Xiliang and other forces were eager to kill him.
After careful consideration, An Le planned to conceal her identity. If she really revealed her identity and ostentatiously passed through the market, she was afraid that she would be besieged and killed by the descendants of the immortals of the Nine Realms on the Immortal Ancient Battlefield and many hostile Nine Realms outside.
With the comprehension of the five seals of space, An Le discovered that the degree of refinement of the Void Armor had reached about [-]%!
The connection between the Void Armor and An Le became more and more profound, and he also discovered more functions of the Void Armor, such as breathing.
Bamboo Sword Qingshan's breath-holding is incidental, and the strong can detect it, while the void-armor's breath-holding is an active function, and the active function of the third-level treasure can't be seen even if the power of the tenth realm doesn't scan carefully with the mind. It is basically impossible to investigate in the environment.
After finishing all this, An Le raised his hand and tapped on the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows.
The seven-color glazed heart sword suddenly floated out.
Between the heart swords, it seems that there is a deep induction with each other, and a familiar wave of the heart sword is faintly transmitted from afar.
With vigorous black hair and star-like eyes, An Le stared in one direction.
The silver light exploded, the space leaped, and the figure disappeared in place instantly, and then turned into a demon ape, quickly leaping and moving across the dense forest, turning into a silver lightning, the speed was extremely fast!
An outside female cultivator who exercises the heart sword, the familiar heart sword fluctuates...
When An Le reached the edge of the battlefield.
Standing on the trunk of a towering tree, the Void Armor gathers breath like a breeze.
Great view.
Then I saw a familiar graceful figure in the battlefield.
Mrs. Hua, long time no see.
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On the battlefield of the Eight Realms, there was a turbulent wind and a big change happened. The howling wind blew, and the gravel all over the ground was blown like arrows.
In the endless Great Wall, the city gates opened, and warriors of stone figurines walked out, setting foot on the ground and shaking the battlefield.
Iron-blooded, vigorous, and brilliant auras are intertwined in the army of soldiers. Thousands of years ago, the most powerful legion on this land reappeared in the world, and killing auras surged like stormy waves.
Above the sky, there are also strong men fighting, stone knives and knives strewn across, chopping clouds are constantly tearing, huge palms cover the sky, but they are directly chopped off by the stone knives, a little bit of blood splashed on the ground, infiltrating the yellow sand.
The fire of Nirvana kept surging, turning into a sea of flames, burning the tomb and suppressing the sky of the battlefield.
This place can already be regarded as a small secret world, which was isolated and sealed by the giants of the Mohist school with space magical means, so that the battlefield was sealed under the tomb, with heaven, earth, and people.
Fighting is happening everywhere, energies such as qi and blood, mind and spirit, and immortal energy are intertwined endlessly.
The practitioners who entered from the outside of the ancient tomb would naturally not give up this excellent opportunity to cooperate with the upper stone warrior army to kill the descendants of the immortal white tiger family in the tomb.
Many order holders need to complete the task of killing the enemy recorded in the Ying Qin military order, so naturally they have to go all out.
Completing the task of killing enemies will not only be able to obtain the qualifications to lead to the ancient battlefield of the Nine Realms, but also be able to get feedback from the source of clean energy through the token, which is an excellent opportunity.
Of course, the outbreak of fighting also represents an increase in the number of deaths.
The number of casualties of many outside practitioners who entered the tomb began to increase. This is also a normal phenomenon. In a war, no one can survive alone. Moreover, outsiders like them are more likely to be targeted by the descendants of immortals, so the increase in deaths is normal.
War has always been like this, there is no peace, there is only killing and death.
In the depths of the Xiangu battlefield, under the space passage.
The killing air intertwined, the blood boiled, the mind roared, and the majestic coercion spread endlessly, and finally fell on An Le's heart.
An Le was wearing a brilliant silver Void Armor, and was holding a chiseled golden tiger head spear obtained from Hu Cang. As for a weapon like a long spear, An Le found that it was quite useful in the battlefield. The battlefield will be easier.
What's more, this Hu Cang's chiseled golden tiger head spear is also extraordinary. It is a first-class magic weapon with excellent texture. There are many rune patterns engraved on the handle of the gun, and it can even increase the strength when wielding it.
Around, one after another figures wearing bamboo hats and dangling black veils emerged and stood.
"True martial arts concept."
An Le's eyes froze, and her vigorous black hair fluttered.
He recognized the figures of these Taoists. Although they were wearing bamboo hats and looked down on their faces, these people entered the tomb with Daozi of Zhenwuguan, and they were all practitioners of Zhenwuguan.
At this moment, these people would actually step out when An Le was about to set foot on the space passage, blocking his way forward. Obviously, their purpose was not pure, but they had murderous intentions and schemes.
Daozi Zhenwu Guan stood in the distance, with his white Taoist robe flying, and he felt as if he had become a fairy.
He looked at An Le calmly, neither joy nor sadness in his eyes, and he didn't have many mood swings.
Beside him, there are nine Taoist priests wearing bamboo hats. They stood hand in hand, and their eyes under the black veil looked at An Le playfully.
"What do you mean?"
An Le opened his mouth and said.
As the breeze blew, An Le, who was surrounded in the center, felt a cold murderous intent.
"According to them, do you want to kill me?" An Le said lightly.
The scene of him beheading Hu Cang is still vivid in his mind, it is a kind of shock, it is impossible for these people not to know his combat power, he can kill him at the peak of the eighth realm, so few eighth realm practitioners may not be able to do anything to him.
Daozi Zhenwu Guan said calmly: "You are indeed very strong. You can kill the peak of the eighth realm with double seven realms, and you can even kill the arrogant Hu Cang among the descendants of immortals. If you are allowed to enter the ancient battlefield of the nine realms of immortals, you will gain the opportunity to set foot on the battlefield. In the eighth realm or even in the ninth realm, there are indeed not many people in this world who can do nothing to you."
"Therefore, it is naturally the best time to stop you on the Eighth Realm battlefield."
Daozi Zhenwuguan said with a light smile.
"The master of the temple has ordered me to kill you when I see you in the ancient tomb. This is the master's order, and we will spare no effort to complete it." Daozi Zhenwuguan said.
"Indeed, it's hard to stop you in the eight realms, but... what if there are many nine realms?"
Daozi Zhenwuguan smiled.
boom!
As his words fell, the seven Taoist figure wearing a bamboo hat surrounded Anle in the center, turned out black and round pills in the palm of his hand, poured the pills into the mouth, swallowed them thoroughly, and then these few days From the body of the respected figure, a transformation of energy burst out.
These Taoists have actually reached the peak of the eight realms in their own cultivation.
Although most of them are in the eighth realm alone, or they are cultivating gods, or one of them has reached the peak of the eighth realm in body training, but it also means that they are qualified to hit the ninth realm.
Coupled with swallowing pills, these pills are obviously pills that help break through the Nine Realms.
The breakthrough of these Taoists has become no longer suspenseful!
The mind suddenly spread out, and phantoms of Xiantai appeared from behind these figures.
The Nine Realms of God Refinement is Xiantai, and those who ascend to Xiantai can become immortals.
Sendai is built high, and it is good luck!
The seven Taoists stepped into the Ninth Realm without hesitation, and the bamboo hats were suddenly thrown away, revealing their faces, all of them looked like young people, with flying temples, icy muscles and fine bones, and glowing all over their bodies!
An Le frowned, feeling that something was wrong with these people.
Although Zhenwuguan is one of the top forces in the Jianghu, it is impossible to have so many backgrounds that can break through to the Nine Realms at any time.
And Daozi has nine ordinary people around him.
"These people...are related to God's Immortal Family?"
An Le's heart was shaken, and she immediately understood the origins of these Zhenwuguan practitioners.
"Seniors, while completing the task, kill An Le, even if you can't kill him, you must try your best to block him in this ancient battlefield where resources have long been exhausted." Daozi said solemnly, Open your mouth coldly.
Even Daozi, who has always been very confident, deeply understands the gap between himself and An Le at this moment.
That gap was so big that he was completely defeated in the battle for the seventh mountain master.
In the past, he didn't want to face up to that failure, but felt that the failure was not his fault at all, but now, in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, he saw An Le again, and saw An Le behead the arrogant Hu Cang among the descendants of the immortals.
Daozi understood this gap and began to face it squarely.
He is well aware of An Le's talent, if An Le gets more chances to improve his cultivation, then in the future... it will be really difficult to restrict him.
Of course, what really made Daozi make up his mind to make a move was because of the words that the master of Zhenwu Temple once said to him.
An Le and him are destined to have different paths, and now, Daozi gradually understands why An Le and Zhenwu Temple have different paths.
It's not because the old celestial master poured his money into the celestial master's mansion and bet on An Le, but because of An Le's future.
Since there are different paths, such a threat must be resolved as soon as possible.
Daozi did not choose to answer Anle, and the wind on the battlefield became chilling.
He believes that today there is no suspense anymore. He left seven Taoists to stop An Le. Apart from completing the task, it is also enough to give An Le face and pay enough attention to An Le.
Daozi's black hair was smooth, his Taoist robe fluttered, and he was incomparably ethereal and chic. He ignored the peace of being surrounded in the battlefield, turned around and stepped into the space passage.
He has already completed the task of killing the enemy. His military order of Yingqin is the order of the centurion. As long as he kills three descendants of the Eighth Realm Immortal, he will be considered to have completed the task and has the qualification to set foot on the ancient battlefield of the Nine Realm Immortal.
The space interweaves and fluctuates, and Daozi's white Taoist robe exudes space fluctuations, which is obviously a good magic weapon. Accompanied by the remaining nine Taoists wearing bamboo hats who are guarding him, the group of people disappears directly into the space passage.
Daozi seemed very confident about leaving these people to solve Anle.
An Le quietly watched the back of Daozi disappearing.
An unstoppable chill flashed in his eyes. Daozi's attack at this moment really caught him by surprise. He never thought that the Taoist with a bamboo hat beside Daozi would break into the Nine Realm regardless of the cost.
Holding the chiseled golden tiger head gun obliquely, Anle stands firm, motionless like a mountain, and the qi and blood interweave on the body surface, forming a majestic and majestic mountain of qi and blood.
Even if you are just entering the Nine Realms of the Seven Deities and Nine Realms, it is enough to bring you a sense of comfort and oppression.
The most important thing is that these nine people come from God!
The connection with Zhenwu Temple... there is no one else but the strong in the sky.
The seven statues with icy muscles and jade bones, with strands of immortal energy wrapped around them, floated above the sandy ground. They hovered in the air, and their eyes locked on Anle indifferently.
"Are you the gods from behind the gate of heaven?"
An Le stared and asked.
A tall figure surrounded by immortal energy, his eyes are extremely indifferent and cold.
"We are indeed from the heavens. Under the tomb of Ying Qin, an immortal king of the eleventh realm of our family was buried and suppressed. Thousands of years in the human world will pass by at the flick of a finger. We came to the world to welcome the immortal king of the eleventh realm of our clan."
"As for you, since the Daoist of Zhenwuguan said he wanted to kill you, he will kill you accordingly."
The auras of the seven people are intertwined into a big net. They are very different from the ordinary Nine Realms. Their immortality is more real and concise. It can even be said that they have completely squeezed out the origin and condensed the immortality. act.
Those people's celestial platforms are as white as runny jade, exuding tyrannical mental fluctuations, their primordial spirits sit cross-legged on the celestial platforms, and slowly merge with the celestial platforms.
"You are not coming in real body, you are coming to the world with a touch of true intention. Zhenwu Guan sacrificed these disciples and used the lives of these disciples to welcome you into the mortal world."
An Le took a deep breath, and vaguely guessed something. Judging from the eyes and postures of these people, they didn't look like human practitioners at all.
They entered this emperor's tomb with a deeper purpose.
In order to rescue the immortal who was suppressed and sealed in the eleventh realm... this goal is not easy.
In today's world, there is no eleventh realm at all, and even Emperor Yuanmeng is only at the double tenth realm. If an eleventh realm fairy really appeared, it would have a terrible impact on the human world.
"kill!"
A Taoist who had just entered the Ninth Realm shouted loudly, his body and mind were filled with brilliance, like a full moon rising into the sky, and the moonlight splashed like frost!
Just for a moment, this Taoist disappeared in place and reappeared, the pressure of the Nine Realms loomed over his head, and his crystal white palm directly grabbed An Le's head, intending to take off An Le's head and smash it into pieces.
Although this person has entered the Ninth Realm for the first time, the immortal whose will occupies his physical body is not a newcomer to the Nine Realm at all!
An Le suddenly raised the chiseled golden tiger head gun, and pulled out with one hand, the space seemed to be overwhelmed and burst, above the void armor, the light was extremely gorgeous.
However, Taoist's physique was average. After colliding with Anle, that arm was directly pierced by the chiseled golden tiger's head gun, and it turned into a blood mist and dispersed.
The Taoist was shocked, his eyes showed surprise, and the next moment, he did not hesitate to use the Xiantai Yuanshen.
The phantom of Xiantai appeared, and the stairs like precious jade blatantly smashed towards Anle, wanting to crush Anle's mental space!
This person came from the heavens, and the method of refining the gods he cultivated was extremely powerful, and the condensed immortal platform was indestructible, as if he had moved a mountain to suppress it.
Anle is naturally comfortable and fearless, one who has just entered the Ninth Realm, and An Le who is in the Seventh Realm can kill even the monster Hu Cang among the descendants of the immortals, and the ordinary Nine Realms can naturally fight!
In the mental space, there seemed to be the sound of a gurgling stream resounding.
Then the vision of the trickling river of time appeared.
The fairy platform presented by the descendant of the immortal fell on it, causing water to splash immediately, but it was difficult to smash the long river of time.
Taking advantage of the other party's surprise, An Le tapped his fingers, and the sword light shot up violently, and the sword energy raged, intertwined into a flood dragon in an instant, covering the body of the Taoist master!
puff!
The chiseled golden tiger's head gun turned, and the space seemed to be pierced through a dark crack.
A gun directly pierced the Taoist's chest, passed through his body, and reaped his life!
In the first day of junior high school, An Le beheaded a Ninth Realm statue with the force of a thunderbolt. Such a domineering behavior shocked the remaining six Taoists.
"Join hands, don't attack one by one, siege and kill at speed, our mission is the most important."
The minds of the six Taoists were intertwined, and they whispered to each other.
Although An Le is only in the seventh realm, he must be treated as a ninth realm, and his strength is absolutely outstanding.
The six Taoist priests who had set foot on the Ninth Realm, sacrificed their celestial towers one after another, and smashed down towards Anle with a fierce murderous intent. As if frozen, blocking and cutting off the connection between Anle's body and mind!
An Le's expression was a little horrified, his soul seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and his operation became extremely difficult.
If the primordial spirit is blocked, the physical body loses contact with the primordial spirit, the operation of the mind will become difficult, and the cultivation base will be greatly reduced, and it will be cut off!
With a roar, An Le's blood surged all over his body, and the void armor on his body trembled, blatantly tearing apart the space, and using the supernatural power attached to the void armor such as space jump.
A silver light exploded like a thunderbolt, and An Le swept to a place ten feet away, leaving the field of Xiantai under the constant pressure of the six Taoists.
"Spatial treasures, at least the third-tier treasures!"
A Taoist priest's eyes were shining, and the six people looked at each other, but they did not give up the suppression of An Le, and once again swept across the six immortal platforms.
Just like six stone monuments erected between the sky and the earth, this time, they even blocked the space together, presenting a lore posture, wanting to let An Le fall here completely!
Although they are practitioners who have just entered the Ninth Realm of the Six Respects, the power erupted by the combination is not at all the Six Respects and the Nine Realms.
Not even weaker than the oppression brought to An Le by Qin Lishi, who was once at the peak of the Nine Realms!
In the Niwan Palace between Anle's eyebrows, the sun is shining, and the heart sword of colorful glaze floats out. Anle does not hesitate to bless it with seven wisps of time.
After the blessing, the heart sword becomes more and more profound, as if the space is about to be distorted.
An Le only felt a splitting headache, and the blessing of the seven wisps of age energy suddenly surpassed the limit that his current cultivation base could bear.
However, just when An Le absolutely wanted to hand out the heart sword that blesses the seven wisps of time.
The blocked Six Paths of Sendai suddenly burst inch by inch.
Instantly shattered into powder, the six Taoists howled miserably, and the flesh exploded into blood foam in an instant, turning into thick fog and filling the sky.
An Le was stunned, and the heart sword that was about to be handed out was hanging an inch in front of his eyebrows, and the tip of the colorful glazed sword swallowed extremely majestic spiritual power.
The blood mist filled the air, and the dust billowed.
A majestic aura that shattered all the coercion rose from the ground, and the intertwined air currents tore apart the blood mist, revealing the source of that aura.
It was a sarcophagus.
I don't know when the sarcophagus appeared. There is no doubt that the six Taoists aimed at the mysterious field of Xiantai under An Lebu was easily crushed by this sarcophagus, and by the way, the bodies of the six Taoists were also silently The detonation of interest.
An Le's heart trembled slightly. How this sarcophagus killed the six Taoists, he didn't even feel it, and he didn't know at all.
But An Le recognized this sarcophagus, it was the mysterious sarcophagus in the city lord's mansion who had talked to him. The sarcophagus also asked him many questions and explained many questions to him.
"Thank you for your help, senior."
The spirit in the center of Anle Niwan Palace is resplendent, and the heart sword is stored and returned, and the seven wisps of time energy are also dissipated together.
His complexion returned to rosy, and his complexion looked much better.
"The children of the Baihu family from the ancient immortal family of Shangcang, they came to the world with a touch of true spirit, took over the body, changed their disguise and sneaked into the emperor's tomb. We did not do a good job of monitoring them."
A faint voice resounded from the sarcophagus, echoing An Le's words.
Even though he knew for a long time that these seven Taoists came from the Xiangu family, after being confirmed, his heart was shocked.
"Senior, apart from the Tianmen, can the human world still have contact with the forces in the sky?"
Anle asked curiously.
"Normally speaking, it is very difficult, because the speed of time is different, but God has arranged for a long time in the world, and their ambitions are very huge. A long time ago, they didn't even have the gate of heaven. The heavenly gate connects the heaven and the human world, and when the heavenly gate is opened, it can temporarily smooth the flow of time between the heaven and the human world."
"It can be said that Tianmen is the most top-level space magic weapon in the world, even surpassing the third-level treasure."
As if feeling An Le's doubts, the mysterious existence in the sarcophagus said softly.
"Do you know what force these Taoists come from?"
The mysterious existence of the sarcophagus asked.
"True martial arts concept." An Le replied immediately without thinking too much.
"Zhenwu... Thousands of years have passed in a hurry, and nothing has changed. The Zhenwu Temple still exists. Ten thousand years ago, it was the Zhenwu Temple that helped God plan and plan the nine tripods and dragon veins in the world."
The mysterious being in the sarcophagus sighed.
The Yingqin Dynasty has long been destroyed, but the Zhenwu Temple still exists, and it is still planning.
An Le's eyes narrowed, and his heart sank: "Zhenwu Guan colluded with the immortals of the heavens to plot the luck of the Nine Cauldrons and the Dragon Vessel?"
"What is the difference between such an act and betraying the world? Zhenwu Temple is also a force in the world. Such behavior can be called a white-eyed wolf who eats inside and outside."
An Le was really angry.
"It can only be said that it is different, not to conspire with each other. The practice concept of Zhenwu Temple is to take the road of extradition to the heavenly gate and ascend to immortality. Many immortals in the sky actually have an inseparable relationship with Zhenwu Temple."
The mysterious existence in the sarcophagus said lightly.
An Le wanted to ask something else.
However, in the blood mist of the six Taoist priests who were easily crushed by the sarcophagus, there were six crystals emitting white light like fireflies.
The Nine Realm Taoist who was killed by An Le also had a white crystal in his brow.
The seven crystals turned into seven blurred figures. As soon as they appeared, they floated towards the space channel without hesitation, circling and interweaving, forming a majestic field again.
"Is this trying to modify the coordinates of the space channel? It's a beautiful idea."
There was a sneer in the sarcophagus.
"Boy, aren't you planning to enter the ancient battlefield of Nine Realms Immortals? Then I will use your body."
The voice in the sarcophagus said to An Le.
As the words fell, An Le felt that the sarcophagus was filled with extremely strong mental power, pouring into the void armor he was wearing. In an instant, An Le found that his physical body took a step forward, as if stepping into the space. , chasing seven white lights and shadows in an instant, crashing into the space channel!
The pitch-black space cracks are constantly intertwined around, whipping the void, An Le can even vaguely hear the howling of the wind and waves coming from the cracks, enough to destroy the soul.
"This is the wind of destroying gods. The turbulent flow of space is the wind of destroying gods. As one of the powers of the second calamity in the ten realms, ordinary people can't bear it at all. However, the wind of destroying gods is a research A force that practitioners of space power will inevitably come into contact with."
The mysterious existence in the sarcophagus said to An Le.
"Look carefully and study hard. This is a collision of space forces. Although you probably don't understand it, it will be of great benefit to you if you can understand some superficial aspects of the way of space."
The mysterious existence in the sarcophagus said seriously.
Afterwards, An Le discovered that her physical body was being manipulated, her hands and ten fingers became extremely flexible, and she was making seals so quickly that her eyes were almost dazzled, and she couldn't see the movements clearly.
With one breath, hundreds of seals are formed, each time seals will form mysterious fluctuations, penetrate into the space channel, and wipe out the field power emitted by the seven white light spots.
An Le stared dumbfounded, feeling...too miraculous!
It was a fight he couldn't understand.
But An Le knew that this might be an excellent opportunity for him to understand and comprehend the way of space!
Even if he can't get any comprehension, he must remember it, and then review and savor it carefully!
In the Dao Fruit space, the two Dao Fruits shine brightly, and the light bursts like a bright and scorching sun!
[Emperor] Dao Fruit blesses [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit.
[Eternal Wizard] Daoguo helped Anle again, analyzing and comprehending the sealing technique of the mysterious existence in the sarcophagus manipulating his body.
Slowly, in An Le's mind, the speed of seal formation seemed to slow down, as if the passage of time slowed down.
Although the playback is slow, the speed is still very fast, with only afterimages.
Anle's primordial spirit burst out with brilliant brilliance, his heart sword trembled, and seven wisps of time were intertwined.
An Le finally saw clearly the movements of the five seals, and after they were deeply imprinted in his mind, he could no longer maintain them, his mind was completely broken, and he fell into a burst of exhaustion.
"what?"
Outside the space passage, the sarcophagus located in the long yellow sand suddenly heard a sound of surprise.
In the passage, the seven white lights and shadows that penetrated into it have already been completely crushed in the confrontation, swallowed by the intertwined space cracks, disappeared without a trace, and there is no sound or fluctuation.
The space channel stabilized, and a majestic suction erupted from it, dragging An Le's body.
"Boy, that's right. You can comprehend five space seals. Very good, very good!"
"I went to the ancient battlefield of Jiujingxian, don't die, if you and I meet again, I will pass on the complete nine space seals to you."
The sound of the sarcophagus gradually disappeared in An Le's body.
The power of the space washed away, and in the end, only silence remained.
An Le felt that he had regained control over his physical body, and the silver light of the Void Armor flashed, helping him resist the space cracks around him!
boom!
Crashing through space cracks, An Le finally escaped from the space channel completely.
The ancient battlefield of Bajingxian became very far away.
An Le no longer knows the result of the battle between the city lord, General Meng Yi, and the old fairy.
The sarcophagus is located in the land of yellow sand, so it is not known what will happen.
He is like a passer-by in the years, and his walk and experience on the Xiangu battlefield are like a flashy dream.
……
……
A thunderous black crack opened, like a stroke of thick ink randomly drawn on white paper.
A silver light suddenly appeared, and a figure fell from it, crashing to the ground, smashing the ground into a depression several feet deep.
In the deep pit, An Le closed her eyes tightly, and the Niwan palace between her brows was bursting out with brilliant brilliance, and the precious light burst out, and from time to time it was about to soar into the sky.
That was An Le's state of mental exhaustion after using seven wisps of time energy in the space channel.
The seven-color glazed heart sword and the vision of the long river of time continue to help An Le recover.
The Void Armor covers An Le, wrapping An Le tightly, without revealing any flesh and blood. Such a third-level treasure can at least ensure that An Le will not be devoured in a short period of time.
An Le felt that her mind fell into a deep sleep again.
In desperation, he chose to enter the Dao Fruit Space, drifting continuously, as if separating the heaven and earth to avoid obstacles, and entered the depths of the Dao Fruit Space.
In the ears, the roaring sound resounded, and the rushing river roared like an angry dragon.
The long river of time runs across the dark and boundless space, and every drop of water collides and blows up mist, as if there are endless pictures of time intertwined like a curtain, rolling and surging.
An Le sits cross-legged in the void, looks up and observes, his pupils reflect the galloping river, gorgeous rays of light, there are morning glows rising, sunsets falling, time changes, and seas and fields are vicissitudes.
He knew that this was a deep sleep of the soul, in order to see the long river of time.
Such an opportunity is very rare. He observed it earnestly and devoutly, sketching and depicting the most mysterious river in the world in his mind.
……
……
The vast forest covered every inch of the land. Towering plants grew one after another on the once blood-stained land. These plants seemed to be born with spirituality, and they swayed slightly, exuding a breathtaking wave.
Suddenly, in the depths covered by many plants, there is a radiance of precious light, which bursts out of brilliance from time to time, attracting attention.
Tens of miles away, there is a slender figure with immortal energy lingering around him, walking slowly, like an immortal walking in the dust, stepping into the void.
"The precious light that appears and disappears from time to time? On the outskirts of the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, there will be a magic weapon with such a precious light?" The figure froze for a moment, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
He speeded up, as if turning into a ribbon-shaped fairy energy, as if riding the wind, he was approaching very quickly.
A deep pit was sunken, and scorching hot air surged out of the pit.
The lingering figure hangs high in the air, with icy muscles and jade bones shining in the blood-colored forest, it looks very exquisite, like an elf between heaven and earth.
This is a descendant of an immortal from the Immortal White Tiger Family, with powerful aura and the coercion of the Double Nine Realms.
His pitch-black eyes saw the scene in the deep pit clearly, and what caught his pupils was a pair of silver armor, the silver light was brilliant, incomparably miraculous, and there were fine space cracks stirring around the armor.
The descendant of the Nine Realms Immortal's breathing suddenly became rapid: "Space treasure!"
"Is this a newly born treasure? No, it seems that there is a breath of life fluctuating... Someone is wearing the armor!"
The tyrannical mind swept past, and this descendant of the Nine Realms Immortal immediately sensed An Le's breath of life.
"It seems...it is a practitioner from outside the mausoleum, a seeker of opportunity in this era of exhaustion in practice."
The descendant of the fairy smiled faintly.
"In the past few days, the mausoleum has been opened, and too many practitioners from the outside world have set foot on the ancient battlefield of the Nine Realms Immortals. It seems that this person should be one of them."
Although he couldn't sense the cultivation base and aura of the figure under the armor, because it was covered by the armor, but when encountering such an opportunity, this descendant of the immortal would naturally not let go of the great opportunity.
"Originally, I was called to participate in the siege of a cultivator who forged a heart sword from the outside world. I never thought that I could pick up the leak halfway."
The laughter of the descendants of the immortals lingered in the dense forest.
He raised his hand, and a long sword intertwined with white immortal energy emerged.
With a light throw, and under the control of the mind, the long sword intertwined with immortal energy blatantly pierced through the air, and slashed at the figure who fell in the deep pit.
suddenly.
The figure under the silver armor trembled slightly with an inconspicuous tattered bamboo sword at the waist, and shot up immediately, colliding with the long sword cut off by the descendant of the immortal.
The long sword condensed with immortal energy actually shattered inch by inch!
"Um?!"
"This tattered bamboo sword... seems to be a magic weapon with a good sword!"
There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the descendant of the immortal.
The murderous intent became more and more intense, and he didn't dare to hesitate any more. His figure pulled the afterimage in an instant, and fell into the deep pit. His brows glowed, and the immortal platform appeared, qi and blood intertwined, and the peak of the mountain was floating and sinking!
boom!
A palm blatantly slapped towards the head covered by the armor, intending to shatter the figure under the armor with tremendous force, causing its flesh and blood to shatter, and its soul to die!
However, before the palm landed, it was seen that the armor was full of silver light, and the cracks in the space were like a monster with its bloody mouth wide open, coming towards him to engulf it.
This descendant of a double-nine-level immortal is as if he is facing a formidable enemy, his whole body is tense, and he is extremely afraid of facing the crack in space.
The celestial air of the palm wind lingered, its power trembled, and it collided with the space crack. With a slight tremor, the crack instantly disappeared and closed.
But the silver armor figure in the deep pit has disappeared, standing on the edge of the deep pit, standing upright, with a back like a dragon, like a spear piercing into the sky.
Under the armor, a pair of eyes slowly opened, like an intertwined river, slowly rushing past.
An Le was watching the long river of time, but was pulled back by the crisis that erupted from the outside world, and at this moment, he also had a bit of a temper.
"The descendants of the White Tiger Family of the Nine Realms..."
An Le looked at the descendant of the immortal standing in the deep pit, and the Xiantai and Juedian Mountains appeared, obviously a strong man of the double nine realms.
However, the opponent's aura is just entering the Double Nine Realm, and An Le is not too afraid.
His eyes flickered, and the vision of the long river of time gradually disappeared.
He stared at the descendant of the immortal, and frowned slightly: "What did you just say? Responding to the call to besiege and kill outside practitioners who forged the Heart Sword?"
Immortal spirit curled up, and the descendant of the immortal, whose icy muscles and jade bones trembled into a movement, stood in the deep pit, looking at An Le indifferently: "You have woken up, it seems that your life is not bad."
"Practitioners who can refine the heart sword are good treasures. If they can deprive the heart sword, it will be of great help to the cultivation of gods."
"So there is nothing wrong with being besieged."
The descendant of the immortal stepped forward, gradually rose into the sky, his clothes fluttered, and he raised his hand, and a fairy sword was condensed in his hand again.
"The armor hides your aura, so you can't see the realm, but I have an intuition that you seem... not to be in the Nine Realms."
The corner of the immortal descendant's lips raised: "So, you still belong to my chance."
An Le, who was covered under the Void Armor, had a brilliant silver light. He stared at the descendant of the immortal, and said, "Take me to the place of siege, and I will save your life."
"You are not ashamed to say that you are not from the Ninth Realm, so you are worthy of saving my life? Wearing a treasure armor, but you are not from the Nine Realm, how much power can you exert the power of the Supreme Treasure?" Qi and blood intertwine to form a peak mountain, causing the surrounding dense forest to suddenly blow with strong winds, whimpering like a ghost crying!
"Are you familiar with the practitioner who forged the heart sword? It's a pity that even if you go, you will just die. The woman got a treasure tree that was transformed after the fall of a tenth-level powerhouse, plus her own refinement. The heart sword is also a treasure, she has already become a dish, after I behead you, take the treasure armor and that strange bamboo sword, you can also divide it up, even with the treasure armor on your body, you can share the big head."
The hair of the descendant of the immortal was crystal clear and fluttering, and the strands were incomparably smooth. He stopped talking, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, slashing towards An Le.
An Le raised his hands, and made a seal without haste.
It was he who obtained the space seal, the nine space seals, taught by the mysterious strong man in the sarcophagus in the space channel, and he was able to comprehend the five seals with the help of the two years of Dao Fruit of [Emperor] and [Eternal Wizard].
Printed out, a space crack like black lightning suddenly appeared.
A chiseled golden tiger head gun fell out of the crack in space, and An Le grabbed it in his hand.
Holding the spear in his hand, his blood suddenly rose like a burning flame, and the earth was shaking in his blood!
Facing the descendant of the immortal who had slashed his sword, Anle threw out the tiger-headed spear. On the spear was the meaning of mountains and rivers with a heart of hearts, and the sword intent and spear intent could be switched freely!
The spear glows like ink, painting mountains and rivers with one stroke!
when!
The sword and the spear collided, and there was a shocking sound in an instant, and the waves spread, and the clothes of the descendants of the immortals were flying.
"Hu Cang's Tiger Head Spear?! How did you get this precious gun?!"
"Hu Cang lost this treasure? Impossible, close-fitting weapons, guns are there, could it be that you killed Hu Cang?! You came from the ancient battlefield of Bajingxian?!"
The descendant of the immortal narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth in an inconceivable manner, and then questioned him, his breath boiling and murderous intent rolling!
An Le kept silent, and continued to attack, the qi and blood continued to rise, and a mountain of qi and blood emerged vaguely, and a blood-colored three-legged tripod lay across the mountain, making the mountain of qi and blood as stable as a pillar of the sky!
"Qi and blood coagulate the mountain, divine power moves the blood mountain... Seven Realms?!"
"You are just a seven-level practitioner?!"
This descendant of the Immortal of the Double Ninth Realm screamed in shock, his heart was shocked. He can be sure that the silver armored young general in front of him definitely came from the ancient battlefield of the Eight Realm Immortals!
An Le didn't want to waste time, she stared at this descendant of the immortal with a fixed gaze, wisps of time energy were extracted from his icy muscles and bones, lingering around her fingertips, a total of seven wisps, like seaweed swaying.
This is the air of age that only An Le can see.
Seven Wisps of Time...
Without hesitation, An Le poured into her arms, and her body leaped out like a tiger!
The five internal organs are shining, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky, and many visions appear. There is an ancient demon tiger roaring at the stars, wanting to roar down bright stars!
After comprehending the An Le of Space Yin, the mastery of Void Sanshou is also more profound!
Mountain of Qi and Blood picked it up, approached this descendant of a double-nine-level immortal, and fiercely slapped the Void Tiger Sanshou.
Boom!
The descendant of the immortal didn't take it seriously at first, the seven realms and the nine realms head-on confronted the flesh, moving the blood mountain and Juefeng to charge... Isn't that a fool, what is it?
Even with the protection of the treasure, but unable to exert the power of the treasure, it is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg!
However, after the real collision, the face of this descendant of the immortal changed in horror. The energy and blood of the practitioners in the seven realms in front of him was like a big cauldron, standing still.
puff!
The void tiger style sanshou slapped the immortal's chest fiercely.
The armor of qi and blood intertwined by the body of the Nine Realm Absolute Peak was simply irresistible and was instantly shattered.
After being hit by a palm, the icy muscles and jade bones were shattered, completely sunken, and every inch of skin spurted out blood. The descendant of the immortal of the double nine realms immediately flew upside down and hit the ground, creating a ten-foot-deep pit with cracks. Like cobwebs.
The descendant of the immortal fell into the deep pit, with deep bewilderment in his eyes.
He was actually defeated by someone in the seventh realm...how could that palm be so powerful? !
Nine levels of physical body can't bear the power of a palm...
This descendant of the immortal wanted to get up, but a cold broken bamboo sword was pressed against his neck.
In an instant, the crisis of death was densely intertwined with his whole body.
"I say!"
"I would like to lead the way!" The descendant of the immortal said sadly.
The silver-armored young general stood in the air, holding the chiseled golden tiger head gun at a slant, looking down at him, and said indifferently: "No need, I said to save your life, but you said I am not worthy, since that's the case, I just want to prove it to you now, You don't deserve my life."
On the handsome face of the descendant of the immortal, his hair was loose and stained with blood, his eyes widened in astonishment.
What's wrong?
Without him leading the way, how would the silver-armored young general in front of him find the woman who forged the sword of heart?
"I……"
puff!
However, An Le didn't want to give him a chance to speak. He breathed out the sword energy, instantly cut out the sword light, and brought up a head that soared into the sky. .
The moment An Le beheaded the descendant of the Nine Realms Immortal, the gold around his waist was ordered by the commander of the Qin army, and began to tremble, and a fiery red flame pattern intertwined across it.
A surge of original fresh air immediately followed the token, and poured into An Le's body crazily!
An Le's eyes lit up, and she stood in place, absorbing the source of fresh air to nourish her body, and the arm that was blessed with seven wisps of time energy to hit the empty hand, was instantly restored to its original state under the nourishment of the source of fresh air.
Not only that, but all the original source of fresh energy poured into Qihai Dantian, which made Anle's physical training improve in a small range.
Muscles and spiritual bones are strengthened, the energy and blood are enhanced, and the mountain of energy and blood is more solidified!
"Seven levels of body forging, moving to the middle stage of Blood Mountain!"
A smile hung on the corner of An Le's lips, quite pleasantly surprised.
Happiness is short-lived, and after the source of fresh energy helped him ascend to the middle stage of the seventh realm, it was completely exhausted.
An Le thought for a while, turned around and wanted to leave, but before leaving, his eyes fell on the corpse of the descendant of the immortal who was still spurting blood.
The mind diffused, searching for a touch on the corpse for a while.
In the end, only a few blood-colored onyx-like gemstones and a first-grade sword flew out from the opponent's body, that's all.
"A little poor." An Le muttered, touching the corpse for the first time, the harvest was mediocre.
Squeezing the space seal with his hands, a crack suddenly appeared, and An Le threw the harvested blood-red agate gemstone and a first-grade sword into it.
This space seal can open up a space and store treasures. It is quite practical for An Le. After he masters it well, he can even form the seal at a very high speed, take out treasures from the space crack in an instant, and even manipulate the enemy by surprise.
After thinking about it, he threw the bamboo sword and Qingshan into it, and he held the chiseled golden tiger head gun in his hand.
The ancient battlefield of Jiujingxian is still very dangerous for An Le.
Don't look at him just beheading a descendant of a double-ninth-level fairy, but this is because the opponent is only at the early stage of the double-ninth level. An Le will feel strenuous when he meets a strong person above the middle level of the ninth level.
Not to mention that all the practitioners from the Nine Realms from the outside world entered it, and practitioners from Yuanmeng, Xiliang and other forces were eager to kill him.
After careful consideration, An Le planned to conceal her identity. If she really revealed her identity and ostentatiously passed through the market, she was afraid that she would be besieged and killed by the descendants of the immortals of the Nine Realms on the Immortal Ancient Battlefield and many hostile Nine Realms outside.
With the comprehension of the five seals of space, An Le discovered that the degree of refinement of the Void Armor had reached about [-]%!
The connection between the Void Armor and An Le became more and more profound, and he also discovered more functions of the Void Armor, such as breathing.
Bamboo Sword Qingshan's breath-holding is incidental, and the strong can detect it, while the void-armor's breath-holding is an active function, and the active function of the third-level treasure can't be seen even if the power of the tenth realm doesn't scan carefully with the mind. It is basically impossible to investigate in the environment.
After finishing all this, An Le raised his hand and tapped on the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows.
The seven-color glazed heart sword suddenly floated out.
Between the heart swords, it seems that there is a deep induction with each other, and a familiar wave of the heart sword is faintly transmitted from afar.
With vigorous black hair and star-like eyes, An Le stared in one direction.
The silver light exploded, the space leaped, and the figure disappeared in place instantly, and then turned into a demon ape, quickly leaping and moving across the dense forest, turning into a silver lightning, the speed was extremely fast!
An outside female cultivator who exercises the heart sword, the familiar heart sword fluctuates...
When An Le reached the edge of the battlefield.
Standing on the trunk of a towering tree, the Void Armor gathers breath like a breeze.
Great view.
Then I saw a familiar graceful figure in the battlefield.
Mrs. Hua, long time no see.
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