Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 201 Qi said Wuyi, in the same robe as his son, Anle looked at the white tiger in the myth

The extremely gorgeous sword attracted everyone's attention, and instantly became the focus of the whole world.

Time seems to be at this moment, stagnating, falling into a stillness, no longer flowing, trembling for this scene, roaring for it!
Fresh blood was splashed, each drop of dark red blood contained enough power to defeat practitioners of the Nine Realms, and when it splashed, it was as gorgeous as a bright red blood-colored mandala.

The transparent sword coming out of the body, wrapped in the color of blood, gradually took shape, no longer difficult to grasp.

Immortal Hupo's aura is peerless, but at this moment, he finds that he can't use any power at all, like a sword piercing his body, taking away all the power in his body, weakening him to the point where he is powerless!
It never occurred to him that after being suppressed and sealed in the world for thousands of years, just after he was born, it seemed that he was about to fall and die!
And what caused this fatal sword to shatter his self-confidence, his strategizing, was just this young man in front of him who was not favored by him at all!
Mere eight realms... How could it be possible to stab a sword and pierce through his fairy body? !
With a physique at the eleventh level, every drop of blood contains majestic power, which cannot be hurt by practitioners at the eighth level!
However, through the heart, the sword tip protruding from the back, with blood dripping indefinitely, officially showed that this weak eight-level practitioner hurt him, and it would become the fuse for his downfall!
And when that sword really penetrated into his body, Immortal Hupo really understood the source of the danger.

"Holy Master!"

Immortal Hupo let out a low growl of unwillingness. He knew very well that with the cultivation base of the eight realms of peace and happiness, even with the help of Emperor Yingqin, it was impossible to penetrate his physical body. Only a mysterious saint can do it.

And this sword energy, at the moment when it was handed out, Immortal Hupo also vaguely felt the breath of the holy master.

This sword energy is not An Le's sword energy, but the sword energy of a holy master.

This also explains why a mere boy of the eighth realm can pierce through the body of this eleventh realm, peerless fairy with a single sword!
Everything is calculated!
In Emperor Yingqin's calculations spanning ten thousand years...there is a sage master who is helping in secret!
Extremely unwilling emotions spread and intertwined all around, and the violently fluctuating mind seemed to distort the surrounding void!

An Le's face was indifferent, and he handed out the future sword energy, piercing through a fairy, and his mood did not fluctuate too much.

Although Xianjun's immortal coercion lay all around, almost stagnating the void, Anle not only had the help of Dao Fruit [Fearless Heart], but also honed himself in the green mountain space to cultivate a fearless immortal coercion, dare The courage to swing a sword at a fairy.

Therefore, although Xianjun's pressure is strong, it can't stop An Le at all.

As Emperor Yingqin said, Anle is the most suitable and most likely person in this era to throw out a sword and pierce through the immortal king.

And Anle lived up to expectations and really did it!

boom! ! !
Among the bamboo swords and green hills, there is a vague vision. A towering green hill lies across, surrounded by fairy mist, and a majestic and majestic stone figurine of the emperor stands on the stone path. His eyes seem to see through time and space, and projected on the On the pierced body of Immortal Hupo.

Immortal Hupo spewed blood, and sprayed blood that condensed strong immortal energy from his mouth uncontrollably. In the future, sword energy would overflow and spread in his body, but only contained a wisp of the will of a holy master, which caused his physical body in the eleventh realm to almost collapse !

This time, Hu Po really recognized the horror of the sage on earth.

Even in the ancient families of the Five Great Immortals in the sky, as well as in the heavenly court, there is always fear of the holy master.

Back then, the Immortal King of the White Tiger Family used great energy to temporarily smooth the flow of time between heaven and the world with the help of the Super Precious Heavenly Gate.

That time, it was the holy master who took the shot, and lightly smashed the terrifying killing method of the fairy king descending on the world.

It caused the Immortal King to be seriously injured, just took away a mountain and river tripod, and disturbed the dragon veins in the world.

That was also the first collision between God and the Holy Master, the first glimpse of the terrifying power of the Holy Master.

And Immortal Hupo also saw the confrontation between the Saint Master and the Immortal King that time, and he knew that the Saint Master definitely possessed the combat power of the Immortal King level, and even surpassed the terrifying power of the Immortal King!
In the future, the power of the sword energy will continue to intertwine, like a headless fly, smashing chaotically, cutting off the meridians of Immortal Hupo, cutting off his fairy bones, and cutting off his flesh and blood from within the flesh!
In just a moment, Immortal Hupo lived up to his immortal demeanor, with icy muscles and jade body, dripping with blood, and his flesh was cracked. The visible cracked immortal bones looked extremely miserable!

"Ying Qin's corpse transformed into Hanba... If you want to use Hanba's body to revive the second life, the holy master also secretly helped him! The holy master will not easily interfere in the affairs of the world. If I listen to the fairy king's sermon in heaven At that time, I heard the fairy king talk about the secret of the holy master, and the holy master needs to pay the price for it!"

Immortal Hupo let out a low growl unwillingly while bleeding.

He vaguely felt uneasy, no longer confident, fear in his heart, maybe, he really will fall today, he will die as soon as he was born!

He even thought with horror that the reason why he was able to sleep under the tomb, live for thousands of years, and wait for the seal to loosen was also the plan of Ying Qin and the holy master. wake!

Let him wake up in this era... What is the purpose?

Immortal Tiger Popper is not stupid, because of the joy of breaking the seal, he lost his calm judgment for a while, but now he thinks deeply, and he can't help thinking carefully.

The fairy who entered the world from the gate of heaven back then was completely destroyed in the battle against the emperor of Qin Qin. The origin of the lost fairy has created a carnival of a new dynasty in the world and created countless reputations in the long river of history. The peerless figure of the Great Earthquake.

And he woke up in this era, and faced the critical moment when the corpse of the first emperor transformed into a drought, there is no doubt...

His awakening was also a calculation, and the target of the calculation...was the source of his eleventh-level immortal!

"court death!"

Hupo Immortal Lord's eyes were full of anger, Emperor Yingqin teamed up with the Saint Master, treated him like a pig and dog, and wanted to take the origin of the Immortal Lord in his body!
It's so deceiving, he doesn't pay attention to this immortal monarch at all, and he doesn't pay attention to the ancient family of Shang Paihuxian at all!

How arrogant!

Only the gods in the heavens have always regarded the practitioners in the world as ants, so why do the practitioners in the world hunt the gods in the sky, take the origin of the gods to improve themselves, and achieve a great transformation!

"I will never let you crazy people get what they want!"

"I want you to pay the price for your arrogance!"

Immortal Hupo roared, spraying a little blood from his mouth, blooming like blood-colored flowers in mid-air.

boom!
Immortal Hupo's brows glowed, drops of blood were burning, and indistinctly, a huge spherical object like a star like a blue sun appeared blurry and phantom!

The energy splashed out of it forms a powerful aura that is constantly spreading and agitating, just like huge waves rising above the vast sea!
An Le held the Future Sword Qi tightly and never let go. Even though the oppression kept hitting him, he still never let go.

On the body, ancient scriptures emerged and intertwined, densely packed, like golden flames that lit a prairie fire in the dark night.

The two mountain and river tripods are sitting on the spine, and the vigorous energy is constantly pouring down from the tripod body. The blood in Anle is boiling, combined with the ancient scriptures, against the oppression released by Immortal Hupo!

"Zhuzi! I will kill you first!"

Immortal Hupo's palm was dripping with blood from being cut by the bamboo sword and green mountain, but at this moment, a force burst out, shaking the bamboo sword and green mountain, and suddenly transformed its claws, like a mythical white tiger entrenched in the starry sky, it shot towards Anle to kill the world. cut!
The space seemed to tremble at this moment, about to burst inch by inch!

The monstrous crisis was filled with peace and happiness in an instant. At this moment, there was a risk of death, like icy cold water, splashing down and soaking the whole body.

Faced with the killing of the peerless powerhouse in the eleventh realm, An Le has no way to resist, even if he runs out of cards.

This is a big gap.

Today's Anle, engraving mysterious ancient scriptures with his body, refining two mountain and river tripods, and his soul is contemplating the vision of the long river of time, refining the heart sword of the eight realms. With such strength, he can only fight against the early ten realms. Survive in the hands of the strong at the beginning of the Ten Realm.

The eleventh realm... is the realm that is extinct in this world, and it is the transcendent realm that forges the original source.

An Le didn't want to resist at all.

hum...

The bamboo sword and the green mountain flitted over, blocking Anle's body, the sword light turned into a gorgeous light wheel, and collided with the white tiger claw of Immortal Hupo, the energy was intertwined, swallowed by the space, but it also provoked The underground palace trembled, and the spiritual liquid boiled and evaporated!
The green mountain of the bamboo sword never slashed at Immortal Hupo again, but the sword light was gorgeous, and the sword energy was like a smoke belt, entangled and circled around the bamboo sword, responsible for protecting An Le's safety.

An Le let go of the hand holding Future Sword Qi, and retreated under the protection of the bamboo sword and green mountain.

Immortal Hu Po Xianjun's heart was pierced, the blood of the fairy was burned and splashed, and the murderous intent in his eyes was full of murderous intent. His murderous intent for An Le will not disappear because of this.

"The matter of piercing through your fairy body has nothing to do with the holy master. This sword energy is indeed the power left by the holy master in the world, but it is held by An Le. It is An Le who killed you. What has it to do with the holy master? "

In the vision of the green mountain, the fairy mist curls up, but in the fairy mist, it can be seen faintly, and the blood and water rushing on the stone path of the mountain is like a small waterfall.

That blood is permeated with the will of the immortal way, and there are immortals in it, all of which are immortal blood!

The stone figurines of the emperor stand on the stone path in the mountain. The redness of the stone figurines is not due to the afterglow of the setting sun, but because of the bright red blood.

The voice of the emperor's stone figurines was bold and majestic.

The stone figurines took steps, as if they had stepped out of that illusory vision and descended into reality!

The eyes of the stone figurines of the emperor shone with brilliance, dazzling and dazzling. It was a ray of immortal true spirit, which still existed through the ages, and was transformed by the supreme source!
The origin is the energy refined by the practitioner after condensing the Dao and merging with the heavens and the earth. It is extremely precious, and it is also the foundation of becoming the eleventh realm!

And in that battle of defeating the heavens, Emperor Yingqin's supreme origin was blown away by the Immortal King of Heaven, most of them were taken away by the Immortal King and extradited to Heaven, and the rest turned into an indestructible true spirit, preserving the will .

Now, this immortal spirit has been revived in this era.

"Ying Qin, you are no longer the peerless emperor and the supreme being in the world. Most of your supreme headquarters have been taken away by the fairy king. Now you are just an indestructible true spirit. To put it mildly, you are a true spirit. To put it bluntly, Point...then it is a lonely ghost who wanders the world and doesn't even accept the ghosts!"

"A mere wild ghost dares to compete with me?!"

A cold voice came from Immortal Hupo's mouth that was constantly bleeding.

He saw through the essence of the emperor's stone figurines at a glance, and there was a disdainful sneer on his face.

The emperor's stone figurines walked out of the green mountain space, but they just smiled faintly.

The next moment, the true spirit in the stone figurine's eyes became more and more brilliant, like two big suns hanging in the sky, brilliant and mighty!

Roar! ! !
A terrifying roar!

Inside the bronze coffin, the corpse's aura surged, burning into black karmic fire.

The half-sitting body of Hanba's eyes regained clarity, and the next moment, he directly moved the bronze coffin, Hanba's palm grabbed the bronze coffin lid, and threw it down vigorously towards Immortal Hupo!

Immortal Hupo was pierced by the sword energy of the future, and his body was ravaged by the sword energy. At this moment, it was difficult to move. The drought man approached, and the raised coffin lid suddenly smashed on the fairy's back.

Even though Immortal Hupo resisted with all his strength, and thousands of immortal lights rose from his back, the bloody flesh was still smashed, his body was broken, and there was even black karmic fire burning on his back, which made Immortal Hupo terrified!

"Your true spirit has actually established a connection with the body of the Hanba? Your body has not yet completely transformed into the body of the Hanba. If you establish a connection at this moment, once you fail to transform into a Hanba, your true spirit will also perish forever!"

"You are so confident that you can kill me!"

Immortal Hupo is carrying the fire of karma, and the sword energy in his body is intertwined. He has already lived up to the peerless talent when he was just born, and it is extremely miserable at this moment.

The powerhouses of the ten realms who were watching the battle from afar were dumbfounded and silent.

The old Juggernaut, the old Tianshi and other experts in the Anle camp clicked their tongues, but there was excitement in their eyes.

Emperor Yuanmeng, Patron of Xiliang Kingdom Bai Jing and other strong men stared at him with deep fear in their eyes.

However, at this moment, none of them chose to make a move, even Emperor Yuanmeng, who was focused on refining the power of dragon veins, never had the desire to make a move.

Leaving aside the confrontation in the eleventh realm, the risk of meddling in it is also a problem just for whom.

Therefore, they choose to wait and see at the moment.

Master Zhenwu was also unable to make a move, and he was not qualified to intervene in this battle at the tenth level.

What's more, Zhenwu Guanzhu felt that he was locked by a terrifying spiritual power, and felt like he was in danger.

That was the Mohist old monster wrapped in the Void Armor in the distance. Although the Mohist old monster had to be alert to the movement of the sarcophagus, the sarcophagus was very well-behaved at the moment because of the presence of the dry man.

Then he can focus his attention on Guanzhu Zhenwu, this human practitioner who has a close relationship with God.

As for the others, the Mohist old monster doesn't care anymore, he believes that these people will not and dare not intervene in the battle of the eleventh realm.

……

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The true spirit of the emperor's stone figurine communicated with the body of the Hanba, temporarily realizing the grand occasion of the birth of the Hanba, and the karmic fire burning the sky!

A pair of coffin lids ignited with black karmic fire were brandished by the drought demon, showing terrifying power. Half of the ancient scriptures were engraved on the coffin lid. At this moment, these scriptures are connected with the black karmic fire, and the black gold shines, which is extremely miraculous!

Immortal Hu Po suffered from being smashed, his back was sunken, his shoulders were smashed, his arms were broken and fractured, and his legs were also stained with karma...

Coupled with the future sword energy raging in his body, he is constantly bleeding, on the verge of falling!
Although he has traveled far in the eleventh realm, although he is not a supreme being, he still has extremely domineering dominance. In this era when the eleventh realm is extinct in the world, he is absolutely invincible.

But now, he is dying!

boom!
Immortal Tiger Popper no longer cared about peace and happiness, and went all out to fight against the body of the Hanba controlled by the true spirit. He was glad that the body of the Hanba had not completely transformed. If it really transformed into a mythical creature, it might have more than eleven Without the power of the environment, he might be killed instantly!

But now, he still has a chance!

As long as he perseveres until the true spirit of Emperor Ying Qin can't suppress the will born in the body of Hanba, he can start to fight back, suppress the body of Hanba, and slaughter all the enemies in the underground palace!
Then you can whip out the soul extraction of that eight-level practitioner named An Le!
Hupo Xianjun's eyes were full of fierceness, but at this moment, the whole body was restrained from attacking, the blood of the fairy was boiling, and the mind was intertwined and reflected. A white tiger seemed to be entrenched in the void, restrained into a defensive state, and no longer killed.

He decided to use a "delay" tactic to deal with it, as long as he delays enough time, he can fight back.

He is different from Ying Qin. Although he has been sealed for ten thousand years, under the rules of God's time, he has only experienced a hundred years. He is in a prosperous state and has a rich origin of immortality.

No matter how broken the physical body is, as long as it has not been shattered and died, and after the battle situation has been cleared up and everything suppressed, it can be washed and baptized with the original fresh energy, and it can be restored to its original state and regain a new life!

Now, the only troublesome thing is the future sword energy scurrying around in his body. This future sword energy is the power of a holy master. He wants to kill his vitality, but he is distracted to suppress it, trying to kill this ray of supreme sword energy. It's quite a headache.

An Le was sheltered by the bamboo sword and the green mountain, the sword energy was like a silk ribbon hanging down, encircling the surroundings, it was extremely safe.

He stood there, staring at Immortal Hupo with a serious face.

My heart marveled at the vitality of the eleventh realm, the body was so broken, he cut it with a sword first, and then smashed the coffin lid several times by the body of Hanba, but he still didn't die.

Such a realm really made him yearn for it.

However, An Le quickly frowned, because he could also sense the intentions of Immortal Hu Po, delaying it would be very detrimental to Emperor Ying Qin, and the true spirit that suppressed Han Yan's will might weaken and eventually collapse.

An Eleven Realm Immortal in its heyday is too powerful, but since he dared to suppress the opponent, and released him in this era, waiting to be slaughtered, Emperor Qin Qin should have his own means, right?
Immortal Hupo also knew this, and tried his best to guard against it, not daring to take it lightly.

Burning black flames all over his body, half-sitting in the coffin, his eyes opened and closed, and his sober will shone from the past to the present.

The coffin lid was swung up, and the flames were still burning on it, bursting out with overwhelming power.

"come yet?"

Suddenly, the eyes of Hanba flashed with a brilliant brilliance, like a great sun that dispels the darkness.

Hanba opened his mouth, and a vague voice echoed.

"Your Majesty! The last general... is late!"

Suddenly.

Between heaven and earth, there was a mournful voice responding.

In the underground palace, a tenth-level powerhouse took a sudden step, and his body broke away from the coercion of the immortal way in an instant, and moved forward step by step!

Emperor Yuanmeng, Zhenwu Guanzhu, Lao Tianshi, Lingzhu Guru of the Three Buddhist Temples and other ten-realm powerhouses were all shocked, and the astonishment beyond imagination flickered in their eyes!
Among the ten realms of the same company, there is such a powerful spirit bursting out?

Emperor Yuan Meng didn't even sense it, never noticed it!
At this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng was suppressing the power of the dragon veins, staring at it, his body's energy and blood intertwined with the reflection of his mind, and he stared intently.

However, the strong man who walked out was stepping towards the center of the battlefield, his speed was getting faster and faster, his breath was rising continuously, and he was actually hitting the barriers of the ten realms!

In the end... a huge black wing grew from behind. The wing was long and narrow, covering the sky and the sun, and the extremely surging monster energy surged up!

Like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, covering the world!

The figure opened its mouth and spat out a demon pill the size of a fist. The demon pill lingered with a band of fresh air, which was crushed by the figure without hesitation.

The aura of the figure reached its peak, and it was also at this moment that the barrier was broken!
"The big monster of Kunpeng Mountain!"

Emperor Yuan Meng stared, his heart shaking.

Kunpeng Mountain...is there such a strong person?
In addition...

Is this breath, the eleventh realm?

In this world...there are still eleven realms? !

Not only Emperor Yuanmeng, but even An Le's scalp was numb, and his heart was in a state of turmoil!
"No... this is a half-demon!"

"Using special means, after fusing Kunpeng's blood, it turns into a peerless half-demon!"

"Who is he?!"

Master Zhenwu stared, his scalp exploded, and the palm under the Taoist robe was tightly clenched by him.

An existence that no one expected appears to change the situation of the battle!

Immortal Hupo was also staring, feeling the breath rising steadily, and finally, completely broke through the barriers of the tenth realm, set foot on the eleventh realm, and even continued to move forward in the eleventh realm.

He finally showed a look of horror.

"Crazy! Use the demon core to seal the source, and now the demon core is smashed, the source overflows, and it will only show a momentary brilliance. It will not last for a while to step into the eleventh realm. In the end, it will still weaken and fall, and even die because of it!"

"who are you!"

Immortal Tiger Amber growled.

Kunpeng spreads its wings, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and its majesty soars to the sky.

The figure came with wings on its back, its face was distorted with a demonic aura, but the eyes that emerged from under the demonic aura looked at the emperor's stone figurines, but they were moved and mournful.

"Don't you mean no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son, the king Yu Xingshi, repair my spear, and share the same hatred with my son!"

The deep voice of the figure, as it moved forward, intertwined with the void.

The Mohist old monster covered under the Void Armor listened to this ancient ballad, and already knew the identity of the comer, his eyes were shining brightly.

The ballad in the mouth of the figure trembled, lingering in the underground palace, as if awakening endless sleeping souls.

In the huge tomb, the stone figurines of the Qin Dynasty wearing armor stood firm, and at this moment, they all shone with real spirits and chanted songs loudly.

Do you say no clothes?In the same robe as the son!
Win the Qin army, the wind rises!
The teacher of the emperor, who has been dormant for thousands of years, reappears his peerless demeanor!
With Kunpeng wings on its back, the figure knelt down on one knee towards the body of Hanba and the stone emperor figurine, and the void was shaking.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Meng Tian, ​​come to protect the Lord!"

The sound exploded inside and outside the underground palace, shaking the hairs of every ten-level powerhouse!
"impossible!"

"General Qin Qin, Meng Tian?!"

"Meng Tian, ​​the peerless military general of Ying Qin who led hundreds of thousands of troops to guard Kunpeng Mountain against the demon clan? Ten thousand years have passed, how can he not die?"

……

Surprised voices exploded!
After all, how inconceivable is it that Meng Tian, ​​the military general of Ying Qin, who was once a peerless general, lived for ten thousand years and appeared in this world?

In the ancient books, passed down from generation to generation, it is recorded that this military general fell on the battlefield guarding Kunpeng Mountain with the collapse of the Yingqin Empire.

As a result, ten thousand years later, General Mengtian reappeared in the body of a half-demon!

The air mechanism even broke through the barrier, using the demon pill to seal the origin, and briefly set foot on the eleventh realm!
"Your Majesty, the last general regrets that he did not participate in the battle against the heavens and fight for his majesty. Now, the last general is here!"

The half-demon Mengtian's voice was resolute, and after kneeling down, the sound of singing still lingered between the heaven and the earth.

"Today, fight for His Majesty!"

"To live for ten thousand years is also for today!"

boom! ! !
Terrifying demonic energy erupted behind Mengtian's back, a Kunpeng spread its wings, turned into a rapid stream of light, and ruthlessly slammed into Immortal Hupo.

Immortal Hupo, who had been on the defensive all along, was horrified.

Emperor Yingqin, who temporarily controlled Hanba's body, had a complicated look in his eyes: "Do you mean no clothes?"

With a long sigh, the coffin lid was swung up, and there was actually a sword intent in it.

The extremely simple sword intent, bursting out with peerless domineering, cooperated with Meng Tian who was killing at the speed of Kunpeng.

In an instant, Immortal Hupo suffered a terrifying attack, his arms and legs were cut off, and the blood of the immortal was splashed.

However, this is not the final attack!

The body of Hanba sat upright in the coffin, and waved towards the mysterious sarcophagus facing the Mohist old monster covered in void armor in the distance.

The mysterious sarcophagus vibrated suddenly, and the inside and outside of the coffin roared with horror and anger, and then it turned into a stream of light, darting towards Immortal Hupo, and thousands of true spirits flew out of the sarcophagus.

The first true spirit turned into Meng Yi, the lord of the ancient city that An Le once met in the ancient city of Bajing!

Meng Yi held the Shi Dao in his hand, and his spirit was soaring. Although he was an immortal true spirit, the thousands of Ying Qin Legion's true spirits intertwined and converged, pushing Meng Yi's power to a terrifying level!

So many true spirits seem to be intertwined and reunited into a bright source!

"Your Majesty, the last general Meng Yilai protects the lord!"

Meng Yi yelled, and chopped off with the long knife!

Immortal Hupo was overwhelmed by such an abnormal situation!

In the mysterious sarcophagus, a body that was also desiccated roared unwillingly. The so many stone figurines he gathered and devoured, and finally condensed into a single source, actually... flew away like this!
All of this...was that peerless emperor foreseeing it long ago?

In the sarcophagus, the old weirdo of the Mo family changed his body, and he couldn't help being frightened.

The mysterious sarcophagus trembled, planning to escape from the tomb.

However, the old monster of the Mo family under the Void Armor had already blocked the escape direction of the mysterious sarcophagus: "The flesh is the flesh, and the object returns to its original owner."

The old monster of the Mo family smiled, and the primordial spirit broke away from the void armor, and suddenly got into the sarcophagus.

A muffled sound!
The sarcophagus fell on the bronze altar, and the old monster Yuanshen and the mutated body in the sarcophagus began to compete for the ownership of the body.

If the old monster can really destroy the will to be born with a mutated body, maybe he can live out a second life like the emperor of Qin.

However, at this moment, what really attracts people's attention is the battlefield where Immortal Tiger Popper is located.

No one paid much attention to the strange change of the old monster of the Mo family.

The void armor lost the support of the primordial spirit, and suddenly turned into a streamer, covering An Le's body piece by piece.

An Le's black hair is vigorous, she is wearing a void armor, and her silver light is brilliant.

He stared at the battle situation in the distance!
With the reappearance of the half-demon Mengtian and the city lord Meng Yi, Immortal Tiger Popper finally began to panic, feeling that the end of the day was approaching.

His birth is the day of his death.

How miserable!

How unwilling he is!

And all of this was actually preordained long ago. From the moment when a future sword energy assisted by the holy master entered his body and destroyed his vitality, he lost the power to resist, was suppressed step by step, and finally walked towards the established goal. ending!

As the immortal monarch of the ancient family of the Pale Tiger Immortal, he has a noble status and a high status, and those who look down on the human world are like ants.

But in his final end, he was plotted to death by a practitioner in the world, like a pig or dog being slaughtered, taking away his origin!
"Even if I die! I won't let you get what you want!"

Immortal Hupo roared, he wanted to detonate the source, and asked for one to die together.

The original self-explosion, the power is very terrifying!
Especially a strong man like him who has gone far in the eleventh realm!
However, when his mind surged, he suddenly realized that the future sword energy was circulating in his body, cutting off the thread that he wanted to detonate the source.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to detonate the origin!
boom!
The terrifying attack came in an instant, and the emperor's stone figurines' eyes were like the gorgeous scorching sun, suppressing the restless Hanba's will, manipulating the Hanba's body, and making the strongest attack!
Immortal Hupo's head was blown off!

The dilapidated body was pierced by a shot pierced by the half-demon Mengtian transformed into Kunpeng, and finally there was a bang!
The entire underground palace was in turmoil. Immortal blood was floating above the underground palace. Immortal Hupo's body exploded and completely shattered. It turned into countless pieces of meat flying across the sky, and the blood mist filled the air.

Hupo Immortal Lord's Primordial Spirit roared and rushed up, however, the drought karmic fire rolled in and burned the primordial spirit. In addition, Meng Yi condensed the original power of the Yingqin Legion's true spirit, swung a knife, and slashed at Hupo On the Xianjun Yuanshen, the blood of the Yuanshen was sprayed.

Accompanied by the drought and fire, Immortal Hupo's primordial spirit collapsed sadly!
A strong man in the eleventh realm fell in this era when the eleventh realm was extinct!

How shocking this was, even the outside world was shaken by it. Over Lishan Mountain, blood clouds billowed, and a torrential rain of blood fell.

In today's era when the venerable is extinct, the fall of the eleventh realm is too sad.

If the real Eleven Realms of the Human World had fallen, the vision of Heaven and Earth’s grief might have been even worse. Now it’s just a rain of blood, and it’s done hastily.

The real big change is in the underground palace in the Lishan tomb.

A huge round bead suppressed the body of Immortal Tiger Popper, suspended in the air, and immortal energy lingered and intertwined around the round bead.

The clear air in the bead surged, exuding a refreshing and spirit-shocking atmosphere.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted. At this moment, the round bead, as if at this moment, became the focus of all the world!

Bright, eye-catching, extremely gorgeous!
That is the origin of a fairy!
In the underground palace, all practitioners are short of breath.

Emperor Yuanmeng stopped refining the power of the dragon veins, and his body and mind were both pulled and trembled. Obviously, the appearance of this origin was of extraordinary significance. He seemed to have found a way to break into the eleventh realm!

As long as he gets this immortal source, even if he can't refine the dragon veins, he still has a chance to step into the eleventh realm!
The other ten-level powerhouses also felt that if they could get this source, they might be able to extend their lives again and gain precious time to break through the realm under the limit of longevity!

Peerless treasure!
The origin left behind after the fall of an immortal who made Xu Yuan in the realm of the eleventh realm!
How precious? !
The half-demon Mengtian spread his wings behind his back, and it was obvious that Kunpeng blood was flowing in his body. He melted the Kunpeng blood, turned into a half-demon, hid his origin, lived for thousands of years, and showed his charm in this era.

However, he began to eliminate the ebb tide with the origin of the demon core storage, and his cultivation base also fell back to the peak of the double ten realm.

Meng Yi left a ray of true spirit, at this moment, to complete the final plan for Emperor Qin.

"Brother, I am very happy to see you in this era."

Meng Yi clasped his sword and cupped his fists, bowed to Meng Tian, ​​and then bowed to Emperor Ying Qin.

In the end, it condensed into a huge original true spirit and exploded, and the will of the true spirit that emerged from the many stone figurines scattered like flowing fire, splashing towards the ancient city of the nine realms, and towards the ancient city of the eight realms. Turn into a rain of light to restore the stone figurines of Ying Qin who were deprived of their true spirits.

Huge like a bright moon floating in the air, the source of the immortal monarch exudes a strong source of fresh air.

Han Yan sitting in the coffin, suddenly the light flickered in his eyes, flickering on and off.

Obviously, Han Yan's will began to fluctuate, trying to overwhelm the true spirit of Emperor Ying Qin.

"Anle, hurry up! Hold the green mountain and cut open the source!"

Emperor Ying Qin sent a message to An Le.

An Le, who was covered in Void Armor, was startled when he heard this, why did he want to swing his sword again?
"Taking advantage of the demise of the immortal monarch now, deterring the ten realms living in the field, especially the emperor of the foreign race, you can get the greatest benefit by cutting the origin with your sword."

"Take it and run!"

Emperor Ying Qin said.

When An Le heard the words, his eyes froze immediately, the words were already on this point, so could An Le hesitate?

Raising his hand, holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, a surge of sword intent suddenly rose from An Le's body.

Space jump!

The supernatural power of the Void Armor exploded, and the silver glow was gorgeous, as if smashing into space.

An Le straddled in an instant, appearing in front of the immortal monarch's origin, which was as huge as a full moon!
The original source is suspended, and the fresh air hangs down, which is very mysterious and special.

"cut!"

Facing this huge immortal source, An Le's ancient scriptures rose up all over his body, like a burning sun, bamboo swords and green mountains raised, and the red heart, mountains and rivers sword intent appeared.

It's like a picture scroll of mountains and rivers is cut open, covering the origin of the fairy king!
In the origin, a majestic coercion of the immortal way swept over.

At that moment, An Le was in a trance, as if he had seen the fairy world with the celestial spirit, the radiance, and the mountains and rivers.

Seeing a huge white tiger that lifts up the sky and the earth, and its body is entangled in the fairyland, it seems to have sensed it, slowly opened the tiger's eyes, and looked across time and space!
This is not a simple coercion of immortality!

It was the coercion of the supreme white tiger of the Xiangu family!
boom! ! !
At this moment, An Le felt an unprecedented sense of oppression!

The green mountain of the bamboo sword that was swung out was actually suspended in mid-air, on the surface of the original source, it could no longer be cut down.

The surrounding powerhouses of the ten realms also came to their senses at this moment, with shock in their eyes. No one thought that An Le would be the first to swing his sword at Yuanyuan at this moment.

However, many ten realms still dare not do anything, because An Le has the confidence to swing a sword.

Han Yan, who had transformed from the corpse of Emperor Qin Qin, Meng Tian, ​​who was a half-demon, and three powerful men who were suspected to be giants of the Mohist school, were by An Le's side, protected by him, and they really didn't dare to act without authorization.

"Unfortunately, I can't cut it down."

"This opportunity, after all, An Le's cultivation base is still a little bit worse, so I can't get it."

A strong man in the ten realms murmured and suddenly laughed.

Looking at the sword that An Le swung, frozen in the air, he couldn't help exhaling, and then his heart became hot, maybe, he should go all out to fight this fairy origin!
Of course, An Le doesn't know the attitude of outsiders at this moment.

The sword he swung down couldn't cut it down.

It seems that there is a terrifying white tiger, entrenched in the heaven and earth that is full of fairy spirit, watching it indifferently.

Then there was an overwhelming oppression, gushing out from the source of the fairy!
An Le took a deep breath, and the silver armor in the void burst into light. He raised his eyes and looked at the white tiger that came across time and space.

The Niwan Palace between Anle's eyebrows is full of light, and the primordial spirit sitting on the vision of the long river of time slowly competes for the eyes, and the eyes open and close, just like the ancient gods who look through the ages and sit above the years, cast their gazes, and face the white tiger See.

boom!
The coercion that erupted from the origin of the round immortal monarch disappeared in smoke.

The white tiger entrenched in the fairyland, like walking out of a myth, was also slightly taken aback, and the tiger's eyes were fixed, like stars falling and collapsing behind it.

That look from the human world...why is it so weird?

There is no imaginary fear, panic and despair.

Instead, there is high spirits, unyielding, and a touch of...greed?
greedy? !
What the hell?

This supreme white tiger was actually a little confused by a pair of eyes from the world.

Practitioners in the world now... are all so stupid?
And Anle's eyes revealed a hint of eager greed, and his whole body was trembling with eagerness.

Aura of time, so many auras of age, flowing gold, purple, purple gold...even, there are seven-colored auras of age!
That white tiger... is too high-grade!
This is so special!
An Le's mouth is parched, longing for age!Longing for a white tiger!
However, An Le quickly suppressed the longing in his heart. He knew that if he wanted to extract the spirit of time from the white tiger, it would be a dream, and the two were separated by a world.

The white tiger is in the sky, but he is in the world, unreachable.

What An Le can do now... is to cut off the source and take away the source!

boom!
No longer afraid of the coercion of the white tiger, An Le's sword intent turned into a picture of mountains and rivers slashed down. In the picture of mountains and rivers, a sword intent was like a rushing river, pure and direct, cutting on the round source of the immortal monarch!
The origin of the fairy king was divided into two!
Endless fresh air flows out from the round sphere!

at the same time.

With a muffled bang, the sitting Hanba was pushed back into the coffin by the true spirit of the emperor's stone figurines. The coffin lid was closed, and the ancient scriptures shone brightly, sealing the coffin again!

Moreover, the coffin turned into a stream of light, and together with the emperor's stone figurines, it was included in the vision of the green mountain, and merged into the green mountain with the bamboo sword in An Le's hand.

An Le felt the bamboo sword in his hand, and a majestic suction burst out suddenly, and he began to frantically absorb the original fresh energy overflowing from the sphere!

One-tenth, one-eighth, one-fifth...

When nearly one-third of the original fresh energy was absorbed by the bamboo sword and green mountain.

The eyes of many ten-realm powerhouses watching from afar suddenly burst into tears, including Emperor Yuanmeng, who was suppressing the dragon's veins, and finally couldn't sit still!
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