Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 198 Refine a mountain and river tripod, and the first emperor's coffin has arms protruding from the coffin [seeking monthly ticket]

The huge mushroom cloud vented out surging energy, which continuously spread towards the surroundings.

The treasure tree howled miserably, its roots and branches broke, and was thrown up by the energy of the explosion, hitting the ground and slipping far away. However, the treasure tree did not die because of this, and there were some scriptures on the trunk. Circulation, let it survive in this big explosion.

The mushroom cloud is rising, and the energy contains qi and blood, innate aura, and ancient scriptures, like a huge mushroom, engraved with golden scriptures like flowing fire, continuously circling and spreading, and the sonorous resounding continuously , bursting out with peerless power!

Years Dao Fruit [Sacrifice] coupled with the power of ancient scriptures, this wave of An Le's self-destruction caused an extremely noisy energy.

This is mastering the right time, place and people, using oneself as bait to release the power of terror!

The Lord of Hell's eyes tightened, and he felt that An Le was really crazy!
Blow up?

Naturally, the Lord of Hell would not care about the self-destruction of a newcomer to the Eighth Realm, but Anle is different. This child's self-destruction is not an ordinary self-destruction at all. The explosion and sweep of energy are completely beyond the scope of the Eighth Realm!

The ancient scriptures were activated, as if being irritated, and there was a strange force in the dark, like a ray of purple air flowing and intertwining.

Because of being too close, coupled with his power to extradite the Nether, it turned into a bloody river and surrounded the surroundings. While blocking the old monster and Emperor Yuanshen Yuanshen, he actually confined himself to this place.

But he originally wanted to limit himself so that he could better refine Anle.

There was no problem with this move, but when An Le chose to blew himself up, he couldn't imagine that An Le's decisiveness and chic made him astonished, and at the same time, he could only swallow the bitter fruit covered by the self-destructive energy with hatred.

The mushroom cloud engulfed the figure of the Lord of Hell, and the scriptures collided, like a flame erupting from an ancient volcano, engulfing and burning everything!
As a powerful Ten Realm Lord, Hell Mansion Lord is naturally good at cultivation, and belongs to the pinnacle standing in the current world.

Only a few people could fight him, but this time, facing the energy mushroom cloud caused by An Le's self-detonation, he felt a crisis of death.

Blood gushes out from every inch of skin and turns into a blood-colored armor. Faces emerge on the armor. Each face is a powerful soul force, which is confined under the armor and turns into the power of a strong armor!

The exploding mushroom cloud collided with the armor without any suspense, and the terrifying impact was released, like a flood of water. Around the armor, energy flowed at a high speed, releasing terrifying heat.

This armor is the supreme treasure refined by the Lord of Hell. It has fused the souls of many ten-level powerhouses who were withered and about to die of old age, making their souls trapped in the armor a kind of evil treasure.

The armor was indeed defending against the first wave of cathartic energy.

However, the ancient scriptures crashed like a torrent of bells, and the boiling and burning scriptures were like brilliant meteors flying across the sky.

boom!
The scriptures were smashed against the armor like a red-hot iron, and the hot steam was steaming. The surface of this treasure armor, like a melting glacier, began to melt liquid.

Then the cracked lines are densely intertwined.

This armor can't bear the power of scriptures!
"how is this possible?!"

The Lord of Hell, who was covered under the armor, stared in disbelief.

This piece of armor is the supreme treasure he sacrificed and refined. Among the treasures he has mastered, it belongs to the second place. The first place is naturally the Nether Palace, the palm palace.

The second is his soul armor!

However, now this supreme treasure soul armor can't withstand the power of An Le, a mere practitioner of the eighth realm, after he blew himself up!
Of course, the Lord of the Hell Palace immediately discovered something was wrong. The real destructive power did not come from the energy of Anle's self-destruction, but from the ancient golden scriptures like a soldering iron.

The scriptures are the most terrifying killing power hidden in Anle's self-destruct!
"Madman! With such a monstrous talent, he actually blew himself up when he said he would blew himself up, without even the slightest hesitation!"

The Lord of Hell's complexion was livid, feeling the overwhelm of the armor's surface, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

If the soul armor is useless, then he must use his own body to resist.

The Lord of Hell is different from Emperor Yuanmeng. Emperor Yuanmeng is double ten realms perfect, but Lord of Hell... the God of Refinement has indeed survived the tribulations of the three calamities and reached perfection, but his physical training is only meager. Set foot on the level of land immortals, just completed the Nirvana of the physical body.

Therefore, he is really guilty of resisting this ancient and mysterious scripture with his body!
In fact, my thoughts turned a thousand times, but in fact, it only happened in a flash.

The mushroom cloud continues to expand.

With a cracking roar, the soul armor on the Lord of Hell's body finally exploded unbearably, and the souls of the strong men refined in it rushed out, howling, excited, and relieved, and were liberated and rescued.

The blood armor is torn apart.

But the mushroom cloud is still expanding, and the scriptures are densely flickering.

The blood and mind of the Lord of Hell surged, and the fire of Nirvana surged, interweaving and forming a wall of flames in front of him, trying to block the scriptures.

But the flame wall formed by the fire of Nirvana can't form any barrier to the scriptures at all.

The golden flame burning on the scriptures is like the emperor in the fire. Even if it is the fire of Nirvana that makes countless nine realms complete and half-step ten realms cause headaches, in front of the flames of scriptures, it is obediently surrendering.

The wall of Nirvana flames was instantly penetrated by the scriptures, and the scriptures fell like meteors, puff puff puff!
One after another, scriptures fell on the body of the Lord of Hell!

The flesh and blood of a land fairy, as strong as the earth, is too fragile in front of this ancient scripture. The scripture smashed and embedded in the flesh and blood of the Lord of Hell, causing his flesh and blood to burst into pits, with golden flame embers Burn in it!

Chi Chi Chi!
The Lord of Hell Palace flew upside down, and the blood river summoned swayed for a while before collapsing.

The Nether Palace, which blocked Emperor Yuanmeng and the mohist monster, also lost control, swayed for a while, and almost fell from the sky.

boom!
The Lord of Hell's body fell on the altar, and he kept retreating. His flesh and blood ignited a golden flame, and the words of the scriptures burned and disappeared in the embers of the flames, but the flesh and blood of the Lord of Hell was festering and withering.

Even the flesh and blood of Lu Xian couldn't withstand the corrosion of the power of the scriptures, no, it shouldn't be said to be corrosion, but it couldn't bear the power of the scriptures and collapsed!
Above the Lingtai, there was a dead silence.

high in the air.

The Yuanshen of Emperor Yuanmeng sits on the thunder pond formed by the annihilation thunder. The strongest annihilation thunder among the ten realms and three disasters has been tamed by him and has become a very powerful attack method. Sitting on the thunder pond at this moment, it is like Thor.

At this moment, the eyes of Emperor Yuanmeng's primordial spirit flickered: "Stupid, self-destruction of the body... The eight realm primordial spirits cannot last forever, and will eventually be slowly obliterated by the power of the will of heaven and earth, absorbed by heaven and earth, and die silently... …Meaningless."

The old monster Yuanshen of the Mo family who controlled the Void Armor was also very surprised. After being surprised, he showed a sense of pity.

"That's right, without a physical body, no matter how powerful an evildoer is, it's just a castle in the air. It's hard to continue the myth, and it's hard to continue to create a legend."

"It's a pity. I didn't expect that this son's method would be to blow himself up. With such a strong temper, such an upright, unyielding spirit, it's no wonder that he is favored by His Majesty's saber Qingshanzhujian."

"It was the same with His Majesty back then. Even if he died, he would not submit to God, nor would he bow his head to God's Immortal Family, or even cut down on the sky in anger. The Qin Empire..."

"Such a temper, there are good and bad."

"The flesh explodes, and there is no future."

The old monster of the Mo family felt a bit lost. If he knew that An Le's hole card was such a resolute self-destruction of his body, he would definitely not allow it.

It is rare to carry the ancient scriptures, but without even getting the fortune of the ancient scriptures, he blew up his body. The result is too tragic and too regrettable.

This is the tragedy of this era of constant exhaustion of practice.

Not only these two, but on the Lingtai, many tenth-level powerhouses who were confronting each other also stopped fighting, and looked solemnly and shocked at the energy mushroom cloud that swept through the explosion and expanded.

Above the mushroom cloud, scriptures burn like flames.

Looking at the extremely miserable, the princes of the Hell Palace who shot backwards, all of them showed strange colors in their eyes.

"Is this... self-explosion?"

"An Le blew himself up? A self-destructed person from the eighth realm seriously injured the leader of the tenth realm, the Lord of Hell?"

"Wait... Is An Le, such a arrogant and monstrous evildoer, willing to blow himself up? Losing his body, even if his primordial spirit can exist forever in the world, it is actually no different from a ghost. How tragic is it?"

The powerhouses all sighed inwardly, some were shocked by Anle's physical self-explosion and injured the Lord of Hell, and some were moved by Anle's courage to resolutely abandon his fleshly body!
The sword energy around the old sword master was like a tide, and his white hair and white beard flowed against the wind and waves. Looking at the mushroom cloud that splendored the entire underground palace, the initiator of the boundless storm, the old sword master suddenly aged a lot.

An Le, who blew up her body, maybe...can no longer be the hope of Jianchi Palace, right?
The old celestial master also sighed, feeling a little slumped and lost. He pressed the thousand-year-old purple qi golden lotus and everything in the celestial master's mansion on An Le's body. As a result, An Le blew himself up and was about to decay today.

"Is the Tianshi Mansion destined to fall in the hands of the old man?"

The old heavenly master sighed.

All around, there were people sighing and others rejoicing.

The white whale, the patron of Xiliang Kingdom, has half black hair and half white hair, flying backwards under the boundless wind and waves. He watched the energy in the mushroom cloud begin to dissipate and collapse, and the ancient scriptures began to melt...

Regret was revealed in his eyes, of course it was not regret for Anle's self-destructive body, but regret for the disappearance of the ancient scriptures.

On the other side, he was also horrified. After all, as the lord of Xiliang, he is very aware of the strength of the Lord of Hell. He, Gu Baijing, just set up a large array of soul sacrifices through the means of becoming a demon, and his body resisted the fire disaster of Nirvana. Terrestrial fairy field.

And the Lord of Hell is much stronger than him.

But at this moment, the Lord of the Hell Palace has ended up like this... Lu Xian's physical body is almost festering, almost dilapidated and collapsed.

An outstanding person in the ten realms was forced into such a situation by Anle's eighth realm. It has to be said that Anle is proud enough.

With the cultivation base of the eight realms, he almost destroyed the body of a land fairy!
The talents are numerous, but it's a pity... such a talent has withered.

……

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An Le was also a little confused at the moment.

[Sacrifice] The effect of the Dao fruit, he naturally knows, abandoning the physical body, but the reshaping of the physical body is a special function Dao fruit opened with the purple time energy.

Abandoning the physical body requires great courage, after all, it is a journey between life and death.

Therefore, when the [Sacrifice] Dao fruit was really used, Anle's mind was actually not as peaceful as imagined, but still a little uneasy and worrying.

However, if the Lord of Hell wanted to refine him, An Le would naturally not allow such a thing to happen.

Therefore, he still tried to use the Dao Fruit of Sacrifice.

Adhering to the trust in the power of the Dao Fruit of the Years, in fact, An Le naturally has great trust in the Dao Fruit of the Years, because he was able to rise and practice, all because of the Dao Fruit of the Years.

Back then, the first Dao fruit of the years [Cultivation Genius] gave An Le, who was not sure about his practice, saw a glint of dawn, and then set foot in practice. Xiao!

Therefore, An Le naturally trusts in the Dao Fruit of Time.

The physical body exploded, that kind of body exploded, and the severe pain reached its peak in an instant, almost drowning his soul, but when the pain reached the extreme, only numbness remained, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore, watching his physical body burst , The restless ancient scriptures were propelled by the surging qi and blood energy to shoot in all directions.

Like a stream of fire, fueled by qi, blood and innate aura, they shot across and tore everything apart!
The physical body exploded, but An Le's primordial spirit began to straddle vaguely, as if he had escaped into an illusory space.

That is an extremely mysterious realm and level.

The primordial spirit floated away, as if it had transcended space, out of this time and space!
Unexamined, like chaos.

Suddenly, An Le's primordial spirit full of ancient scriptures broke through the barrier and fell into a magical place. In this place, Anle's primordial spirit actually sensed one powerful existence after another, and their aura was like a scorching sun. , Yuanshen is like a big sun, entrenched in this place, like a god and demon!

what place is this?
An Le feels that the eyes are as real as they are, which can freeze the space.

His primordial spirit didn't dare to move at all, as if moving at will would provoke the killing of these terrifying beings!
Ten realms?Eleven Realms?
These powerhouses...what exactly are they? !

Where is this place?
However, just when An Le was terrified, in the Dao Fruit space, the Years Dao Fruit [Sacrifice] began to tremble slightly, releasing a wave of Dao Fruit power, pulling An Le's primordial spirit back, leaving this mysterious and terrifying place. Space.

The space returns to tranquility.

For a long time, a terrifying mental power swept past, causing the entire space to vibrate.

Accompanied by a soft murmur, with a bit of surprise.

"Huh? The breath of the old seven's primordial spirit? What is the grade of the little guy, and he came here to the holy place?"

……

……

Anle's primordial spirit was pulled back by the breath of time emerging from the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit.

The light kept enlarging in front of his eyes. Finally, An Le saw the real world clearly, saw the underground palace, saw the Lingtai, saw the coffin where the most magnificent first emperor was buried thousands of years ago, and also saw that Bursting out of the coffin, the second mountain and river tripod trembled in the air!

Without the slightest hesitation, An Le's primordial spirit crossed towards that position.

As if time and space were distorting, An Le's disappearing Yuanshen reappeared, little by little, on the side of the coffin, near Shanheding.

The landing point of Yuanshen after returning from that mysterious place is completely set by An Le himself.

He chose to land on the side of the coffin, so he appeared here.

boom!
The power of the primordial spirit is intertwined, a little bit of golden light flickers, and the primordial spirit of Anle appears little by little, on the side of the Shanhe tripod.

Not only that, the Dao Fruit of [Sacrifice] trembled violently, and a mighty fresh air spread out from the space of the Dao Fruit, which was a special source of clean energy like the Dao Fruit of [Fearless Heart] , not only acts on the mind, but also acts on the physical body.

In the ancient battlefield of the Bajing Immortals, killing the descendants of the immortals can get feedback from the military orders. The fresh air is quite mixed, and it is aimed at one side's practice.

From the [Fearless Heart] and [Sacrifice of Life] Dao fruits, the original clean energy that emerges is much simpler and purer.

This fresh air is extremely huge, and when it emerges little by little, the energy and blood between the heaven and the earth begin to intertwine and converge. Indistinctly, a white as jade spiritual bone emerges, and on the spiritual bone, a little bit of ancient scriptures are carved on it.

After the spirit bone is the muscle, the muscle is densely covered layer by layer like a net, the violently beating muscle is like boiling water, and behind the muscle is the dense nerve meridian, skin membrane, and even hair and clothing. Not a bad remodel!

This kind of reshaping is all condensed by the original source of fresh energy, as if what detonated was just his puppet body, and a real physical body was condensed from another time and space.

Yuanshen returned to the Niwan Palace, the sun was shining, and the heart sword bloomed with colorful glazed colors.

The vision of the long river of time rushes in the mind and spirit space, making a roar like a waterfall, like a river tide surging!

The complete body, the flawless body, blood and flesh, tendons and bones, are all intact and restored to their original state.

The most important thing is that the ancient scriptures that were once engraved on the body were burned again, and the appearance of a little bit followed the engraving, and each scripture was a flame!
The feeling of pressure surged again. Although the physical body has not been cracked, it may be because of the scriptures carved into the bones, which made his body stronger.

In the spine, the Shanhe Ding trembled and roared!
This mountain and river cauldron refined by him actually appeared in the same way, and it was never lost or eliminated!

The hair is flying vigorously, the light and rain are transpiring, and the glow is overwhelming!

An Le's physical body has been reshaped, her brows are shining brightly, her white clothes are better than snow, her temperament is as elegant as a fairy, and she is as ethereal as ever.

Wearing a bamboo sword and a green mountain on the waist of the white clothes, it looks like a peerless sword fairy.

The eyes slowly opened, and the scriptures were engraved in the depths of the pupils, like two groups of burning flames, the scorching heat waves melted into the sight, burning everything, and sweeping away!

Ok? !

The moment when An Le's physical body re-condensed into shape.

The whole world was dead silent!
On the entire Lingtai, there is silence!
The ten-level powerhouse present had never seen such a scene, but they had never seen the act of reshaping the physical body immediately after the physical self-destruct!
What means is this?
The flesh is immortal? !
What kind of treasure was used to do this?Otherwise how to explain it?
Emperor Yuanmeng Yuanshen sat on the Thunder Pond, very surprised, looking at the energy mushroom cloud that nearly collapsed the body of the Lord of Hell, and then at An Le's re-condensed body next to the mountain and river tripod, his eyes flickered violently, and his thoughts Turning around a thousand times, I was thinking about the reason.

The Mohist old monster covered under the Void Armor felt incredible as well.

"This... body reshaping? Impossible?"

"It's only the eighth level, how can we reshape the physical body? Even if it is the eleventh level, the physical body is detonated, and it is impossible to reshape..."

The old monster of the Mo family said solemnly, filled with emotion.

He seems to know some secrets, so he finds it unbelievable.

His sunken eyes hidden under the Void Armor revealed endless brilliance, staring at An Le, and on An Le, it seemed that he saw an extremely thick fog, making him unable to see clearly the reality of this young man!
On the Lingtai, it took a while before the hustle and bustle returned.

The old Juggernaut was extremely excited, seeing An Le who was intact and reshaping his physical body, his scalp was numb, and he felt the horror of An Le, but at the same time the excitement in his heart was uncontrollable!
Because such a monster is standing on the side of Jianchi Palace!
The sword light soared into the sky, carrying the shadow to transform into three swords, the sword intent became more and more vigorous, and his fighting spirit soared, just because at this moment, he saw hope!
The old celestial master also stroked his beard and smiled, the purple qi and golden lotus circulated, and also shot with all his strength, without reservation.

Both of them had the same thoughts in their hearts, this time, they must bring An Le back home safe and sound!
Uncle Yan Tong, who was wrapped in a black hooded robe, his eyes became more and more complicated, and he kept muttering in his mouth: "As expected of the biggest variable in the world, his existence is unbelievable."

"The body exploded...why can it be reshaped?"

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Uncle Yan Tong frowned tightly, excitement, fear and a touch of excitement gradually flowed from the depths of his pupils!

"Such a variable... If I can really get rid of it, my Tianyan technique will definitely be sublimated. In this era of exhausted practice, I will break into the eleventh realm! I will become a peerless figure who is proud of all ages!"

Everyone was horrified.

However, An Le ignored the gazes of these people. Although everyone was in the tenth realm, and they were giants of one side in the outside world, An Le had more important things to do at this moment.

He must take advantage of the shock of these strong men to complete the biggest thing of his trip to enter the tomb of the First Emperor!

Refining this very rare, second mountain and river tripod that protruded from the coffin of the first emperor!
Today's Anle, the eight realms of physical fitness, is qualified to refine the second Shanhe Ding!

An Le extradites himself at the side of the Shanhe Ding, and he has already calculated that he blew himself up in order to escape from the netherworld blockade arranged by the Lord of Hell.

At this moment, he has done it all!

Raising his hand, there seemed to be a roar like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning between his five fingers, and he slapped it hard, hitting the mountain and river cauldron.

In the spine, the tripod of mountains and rivers trembled, as if a vision of mountains and rivers appeared, intertwined on the top of Anle's head, towering mountains into the clouds, and rivers rushing thousands of miles!

The middle land in the vision is vast and boundless, and it seems to be different from the land of the world today.

The mountains and rivers of the Shanhe Ding are presented, as if they are intertwined into an ancient land!

Boom boom boom!
As if the evening drum and the morning bell were exploding, the mountain and river cauldron held by Anle was shaking, and the strong repelling force rushed out, pouring into Anle's body like mountains and seas.

However, An Le's physical training at the eighth realm, coupled with the addition of scriptures, made his physical body far stronger and firmer than the eighth realm, so he withstood the resistance of this mountain and river cauldron!

Refining a mountain and river tripod, this is a feat, few people have been able to do it since ancient times!

The mountain and river tripod was created by the human emperor who led the human race to glory in ancient times. He extradited the treasure spirit mine between the heaven and the earth and cast the nine tripods. It suppressed the power of mountains, rivers and dragon veins. The powerful of the ancient family all want to intervene in the world and plunder the nine tripods and dragon veins!

It is enough to see its preciousness.

But this Jiuding inheritance has been passed down for a long time, but no one has been able to achieve refining.

Because the requirements for refining the mountain and river tripod are too harsh, first of all, it needs an extraordinary destiny. Those who can carry the mountain and river tripod undoubtedly contain great luck. The dignity and fate of the only!
Naturally, someone tried to refine a mountain and river tripod. After all, it is such a treasure that it will make the world jealous.

But that was already a very old thing. According to the records in the ancient books, it was the king of a large vassal state in the era of chaos among the schools of thought. He tried to refine the mountain and river tripod and was almost successful. At the moment when he was about to succeed, he was killed by the alliance of all powers, and it was a pity that he withered.

Afterwards, the rise of the Emperor Ying Qin, sweeping Liuhe, the four seas are united, the mountains and rivers are unified, the luck of the world reaches an unprecedented peak, the mountains and rivers and nine tripods suppress the dragon veins of the middle earth, and the cultivation reaches its peak!
Since then, practice has gone from prosperity to decline, and finally achieved loneliness.

The world attributed everything to the loss of Jiuding and the chaos of the dragon veins.

Of course, whether the source of the decline of practice is really because of this, let’s not talk about it for the time being, but it must be inseparable from the loss of Jiuding and the chaos of dragon veins.

"Madman! He wants to refine the second Shanhe Cauldron?!"

"How dare he do such a thing?! Could it be that his ultimate goal is to refine Jiuding?"

"What a peerless evildoer in the world, what a Seventh Mountain Lord Anle!"

"The Shanhe Cauldron was lost a long time ago, and now it has reappeared in the world, this son is so bold, he wants to refine the Baoding Cauldron... Is this to cut off the hope of revitalizing the practice?!"

On the altar, the cultivators of the ten realms who were competing with each other, their eyes tightened, and they were all terrified!

Horrified by An Le's arrogance!
Even the old sword master and the old celestial master gasped. They naturally heard about the "Jiuding Bingzhu Sutra" created by An Le, but when An Le really planned to refine the nine extremely precious mountain and river tripods , is still shocked by this big deal!
If this is really successful, how strong will An Le be?
No one before, no one after!

The most important thing is that the scriptures created by An Le can actually realize the refining of Shanhe Ding and incorporate them into one body. It is really crazy and amazing!

The Lord of Hell was covered in blood, pierced by ancient scriptures. Although the flames had disappeared, the remaining mysterious power made his flesh and blood crumble, making it difficult to recover from his injuries!
Even with the strong self-healing ability of the land immortal, it is difficult to recover, it is simply...unbelievable!
He stood up, flesh and blood were falling, his eyes were red with murderous intent.

Raising his hand, the bloody Nether Palace was shrunk to the size of a palm, and he held it in his palm.

"Want to refine the mountain and river cauldron? It's a dream, I will definitely let you die, if you have the ability...you blew yourself up again!"

The Lord of Hell Mansion said coldly, although the flesh and blood were routing and the blood was constantly splashing, but his brows were brimming with blood, and the powerful primordial spirit kept his aura rising steadily.

He walked on the altar, and his murderous intent towards An Le reached an unprecedented level.

He still wants to refine Anle!
If An Le refines the Mountain and River Cauldron, then he will refine An Le!
On the altar, blood surged, like a river emerging from the netherworld, the sound of rushing water, that was the sound of bleeding, in the long bloody river, there were countless souls, with dead bones floating and sinking!

The Lord of Hell who bears such a vision is unparalleled in courage and murderous intent, which is terrifying!

This time, the Mohist monster under the Void Armor was no longer entangled with Emperor Yuanmeng's Lei Chi Yuanshen. The space was torn apart in an instant, and the leap was blocked in front of the Lord of Hell. He raised his hand and patted it with a palm. The cracks are like mountains and rivers in ink paintings.

Countless thunderbolts intertwined and scattered like dense rain, as if they turned into spears and whipped, bursting the cracks in space!

"Mountain and river tripod, lonely is also necessary."

"Gu, I want everything!"

Emperor Yuanmeng, who was sitting in the Yuanshen Leichi, said coldly, his words were very domineering.

He wants every opportunity!
The Lord of Hell's eyes were shining, he glanced at Emperor Yuanmeng, and didn't say much, because Emperor Yuanmeng and his goal were the same, and there was no need for disputes because of the same goal.

The two teamed up to press forward and put pressure on the Mohist boss.

The old monster of the Mo family laughed lightly, quickly formed seals with both hands, and printed space seals one after another.

The Nine Seals of Space is also a supreme secret technique, and at this moment, it has shown its powerful power!

The avenue of space is as gorgeous as silver light, making the altar as bright as day!
The Yuanshen of Emperor Yuanmeng and the Lord of the Hell Palace jointly attacked, but was stopped by the old monster of the Mohist family alone!
On the other side, Emperor Yuanmeng's physical body swung a scimitar, fighting with the descendant of the immortal who inspired the blood of the immortal and unleashed the power of the White Tiger Immortal Monarch. , very miserable, the physical body is on the verge of collapse!

Even with the activated fairy blood, it is still difficult to compete with Emperor Yuanmeng!
An Le seized the Shanhe Ding, not caring about the external situation. He knew that there was not much time left for him to refine it, and he had to race against time.

Refining the mountain and river tripod, strengthening his physical body, enabling him to realize the power to carry ancient scriptures, this is the ultimate goal of An Le!
boom! ! !
The spine is like a dragon!

The mutated invincible force surged up brazenly, and the golden dragon stretched across and wound around the mountain and river cauldron.

The Shanhe cauldron that was refined by Anle slammed into the Shanhe cauldron that was born from the bronze coffin!

Boom!
Under the collision, the energy is released like ripples, and the space is constantly distorted!

An Le has vigorous black hair, a resolute face, and no waves in the ancient well. It is imperative to refine this mountain and river cauldron!
On the physical body, the golden scriptures are brilliant, the meridians seem to become transparent, and the operation route of the main meridian of the Nine Tripod Soldiers is displayed, and the air mechanism seems to be transformed into an invisible palm, pulling and holding the mountain and river tripod, trying to pull it into the spine And go!

The invincible golden dragon is exploding in strength, and the operation route of the Bingzhujing also shows its suction!
An Le is at this moment, unreservedly, with full firepower!

boom!
In the Dao Fruit space, [Aspirations] Dao Fruit trembled, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot out.

【Emperor】The Dao fruit also came across.

One is like a big sun, and the other is like a bright moon!

Sprinkling and shining, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit hangs in the mountain and river cauldron, and the [Aspirations] Dao Fruit is outside, releasing power to assist refining and speed up refining!
The unruly Shanhe Ding, which had just come out of the ancient coffin, was finally shaken by the many means displayed by An Le.

Uncontrollably falling towards Anle's spine.

The second osteotomy of the spine, radiating light, twisting and circling, like a whirlpool, burst out suction, pulling and swallowing the three-legged bronze mountain and river tripod that has been sealed in the ancient tomb for thousands of years!

The moment the tripod of mountains and rivers entered the spine, An Le's whole body trembled!
The uncontrollable surge of qi and blood, using the mountain and river tripod as the medium, is tempered over and over again, and the operation route of the Bingzhujing continuously pushes the qi and blood, pours into the mountain and river tripod, and refines through the baptism of the mountain and river tripod!

The two mountain and river tripods are located on the spine, with a slight luster. From a distance, An Le's spine seems to be entangled with two clusters of starlight!

Above the head, there are two visions of vast mountains and rivers, like continents floating in the endless sea, colliding with each other.

Boom!
The radiance of God, sprinkled from the vision, washed An Le's body, and strengthened An Le's body!
Perhaps it was because of the experience of refining Shanhe Ding once. Although the second refining was equally difficult, Anle's courage was displayed here. With the addition of various methods and a much stronger physical body, the second refining The Kou Shan He Ding seems to be lying flat in the An Le Rulong's spine.

This made Anle successfully complete the preliminary refinement!

The shining golden ancient scriptures on the surface of the body, like the scriptures of golden flames, the pressure brought at this moment, actually began to be slowly hidden in the body!

After initially refining the Shanhe Cauldron, An Le actually realized the carrying of the ancient scriptures at the same time!

At this moment, the aura of Anle's physical training, the divine presence of the Eighth Realm, has slowly achieved improvement, breaking through the early stage of the Eighth Realm, and stepping into the middle stage of the Eighth Realm!

Qi and blood condense into a mountain, and the figure condensed by the will of heaven and earth on the mountain sits entangled, as if a god is on the top of the mountain, overlooking the sky and the earth.

On the altar.

The Lord of Hell's eyes froze, his flesh and blood withered away, but his eyes were full of murderous intent!
The Yuanshen of Emperor Yuanmeng sitting in Leichi was also very surprised.

In such a short period of time, Anle actually completed the preliminary refining of Shanheding? !

However, Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes soon flickered brightly.

"The scripture for refining the mountain and river tripod...is this son created it himself? If Gu gets this scripture and realizes refining the nine tripods of mountains and rivers, combined with the refining of the nine dragon veins...how powerful will Gu become? ?”

Just thinking about it, Emperor Yuan Meng couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

That is tantamount to carrying the entire Middle Earth into the body, one person is the heaven and the earth, even the strong of the twelve realms can turn their hands to suppress it!

At this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng's mood was agitated...

This is his way!

His way to the top!

The thunder of annihilation roared, and the Yuanshen of Emperor Yuanmeng sat on the thunder pool, grabbed the thunder spears transformed from thunder and threw them out, breaking through the barrier of the avenue of space, and approached!
However, that ancient figure who was suspected to be a Mohist giant in the Void Armor was incredibly powerful.

Unless the Yuanmeng Emperor is united with his physical body, it will be really difficult to break through his obstruction!

In the deep sunken eye sockets of the Mohist old monster, there was a bright fire, and he smiled faintly.

He marveled at An Le's performance, bearing the ancient scriptures and refining the mountain and river cauldron, it is simply a monster that has never been seen in ancient times, even a peerless emperor could hardly do this.

Perhaps, An Le can make this era of exhausted practice shine again!

Therefore, the old monster of the Mohist family fought with all his strength. Even though his primordial spirit was exhausted, the strength he showed with all his strength still suppressed the Yuanmeng emperor's primordial spirit and the Lord of Hell. After all, he was in the eleventh realm in his heyday.

Even though there is no one out of ten cultivation bases...but he is still strong!

However, the old monster of the Mo family suddenly changed his expression!
Behind him, a silver glow suddenly appeared, and the space cracked inch by inch!

The Yuanshen of Emperor Yuanmeng, and the Lord of Hell, who tried his best to move the Nether Palace, were all hairy. When they stared, they could see that the space behind the Mohist monster was broken, and a sarcophagus passed through the broken space. And then, the brilliant silver space power struck the sarcophagus like thunder, but it was difficult to destroy the sarcophagus, and it was difficult to leave any traces!

What's this? !

A sarcophagus crossed out, and suddenly appeared behind the old monster of the Mo family, and even the trend continued unabated. With a bang, it hit the back of the old monster covered by the void armor!
Two majestic space forces collide!
Strange qi and blood power spread out from the sarcophagus. Withered and dead, it contained extremely lively true spirit power!
And the power of the primordial spirit of the old monster is squeezed from exhaustion, using the source of the primordial spirit!
Although it will intensify its withering, it can increase its power, and even return to the power of the eleventh realm!

"Eleventh Realm?!"

The Yuanshen of Emperor Yuanmeng sat on the Thunder Pond, and the moment the sarcophagus appeared, a strong sense of crisis swept over him.

The sarcophagus released the true energy of the eleventh realm, which was an energy that surpassed the limit power of the present world!
If it is revealed to the outside world, it will be enough to cause the space to collapse, the mountains and rivers to shatter, the rivers to be cut, and the earth to shatter and the sky to collapse!

This is the power that Emperor Yuanmeng has always yearned for!
hum...

Lei Chi engulfed Emperor Yuanmeng's primordial spirit, retreated quickly, turned into a beam of thunder and fled away, and returned to the physical body of Emperor Yuanmeng.

The primordial spirit and the physical body are one.

Emperor Yuanmeng's aura instantly soared, his eyes were shining brightly, and he cut out with a machete.

puff!
The descendant of the immortal who used the power of the immortal blood could no longer bear the killing of Emperor Yuanmeng, was overwhelmed by the sword energy, and was finally minced into thousands of pieces of minced meat, and the Yuanshen was also killed by a single knife. Life and death disappear!
After beheading this descendant of the Ten Realm Immortal with one move, Emperor Yuan Meng stared at the sarcophagus and the old monster under the Void Armor. .

The collision of the eleven realms has never been seen before!

Even the Emperor Yuanmeng, who was at the peak of the double tenth realm, overwhelmed the world, but still hadn't broken through the eleventh realm, and it was a good opportunity to watch the eleventh realm confrontation today, and it might inspire him.

the other side.

The Lord of Hell's hair stood on end, and the confrontation of the eleventh realm made him dare not move!
This is a collision of forces far beyond the current world, he dare not make any changes, for fear of attracting attention and being severely injured!
However, he soon realized that he was thinking too much.

He was never put in the eyes of the two at all, the power of the silver space burst out, on the bronze altar, around the bronze coffin, like a blossoming epiphyllum.

The battle between the mohist monster and the mysterious sarcophagus is extremely fierce!
There was a strange color in the eyes of the Lord of Hell, the flesh and blood were withering and rotting, his eyes moved sideways, and fell on Anle who was sitting in front of the bronze coffin and was refining the mountains and rivers with his eyes closed.

There was a sneer on the corner of his tattered lips, and he walked slowly, approaching An Le.

One step, two steps, three steps, the two confronting each other did not notice him.

The Lord of Hell Palace was overjoyed, restrained his breath, and approached quickly.

Finally, he approached An Le at a distance of a hundred feet, raised his hand, and touched the forehead of the tattered flesh and blood. The blood was shining brightly, as if a ghost had appeared in the world. The roots are like chains hanging down in the darkness, whipping and entangled towards Anle.

As soon as he makes a move, he is his strongest strength, and he has perfected his cultivation base in ten realms and fully fired his firepower.

The primordial spirit who has survived the three disasters of Nirvana's Fire, God-breaking Wind, and Annihilation's Thunder, made a bold move!
Want to achieve foolproof refining!

An Le sat cross-legged, with vigorous black hair flying, white clothes better than snow.

He naturally felt the terrifying Yuanshen fluctuation, which was the terrifying power swept by the ten-level powerhouse.

An Le slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were peaceful.

Although he has played all his cards at this moment, he still has the greatest confidence.

"Brother Le! Grandpa is here!"

Suddenly, An Le's eyes fluctuated, and he heard a decisive exclamation!

The treasure tree came across, its branches curled up, turning into a spear, as if it wanted to pierce through the space, and the branches were embellished with brilliant golden scriptures, which greatly increased the power of the spear!

boom!
But at this moment, the Lord of Hell is fully using the power of the soul, and the soul of the ten realms who has survived the three disasters is unrivaled in strength.

The spears pulled out by the treasure tree were snapped, and they were slammed by the god's chains from the Lord of Hell, making a miserable howl, but the treasure tree still stood firm, unwilling to retreat!
He endured a few blows from the primordial spirit, the light of the treasure tree was dim, and the scriptures on it seemed to lose their divine light, and they were blown out, the trunk was cracked, the branches were broken, and the leaves fell off, like a little girl who had been bullied. Like a daughter-in-law, she fell to the side dimly.

The Lord of Hell's eyes were cold and murderous, and after clearing the barrier of the treasure tree, he stared at An Le coldly.

The Yuanshen chain was pulled out brazenly, and with a clatter, like a cocoon, An Le was completely entangled and wrapped.

"This time, will you blow yourself up again?!"

The Lord of Hell said coldly.

Yuanshen's chains are encircled like dragons and pythons, and An Le's extremely calm eyes emerge from the gaps between the overlapping chains.

It was so calm that the Lord of Hell was silently chilling.

The Lord of Hell can't figure it out... What other trump card does Anle have that can compete against the Ten Realms?

Anle himself really has no cards left.

With a calm mind, he said softly: "Senior, please."

After the words are finished, the air is in the dantian.

The gorgeous Sword Intent Golden Pill burst open!

On An Le's waist, the bamboo sword Qingshan Jianmang trembled slightly.

In the Qingshan space.

Immortal mist is intertwined, green mountains lie across, mountain roads and stone paths lead to the sky.

On the stone path, an ancient stone figurine stood with its hands behind its back, its eyes staring into the distance, as if it had seen through time and space, and saw the ancient bronze coffin beside Anle.

"Don't worry, leave it to Gu."

A calm voice sounded in An Le's heart.

crunch...

The words are over.

Inside the bronze coffin on the side of Anle...

Suddenly a hand came out.

In the astonished, unbelievable, frightened and desperate eyes of the Lord of Hell...

Gently pinch its primordial spirit to explode.

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