Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 204 Anle uses turbulent currents to liquidate the powers, and returns to the present world to shock the world with combat power
Spatial cracks are like tides, rubbing and colliding with each other, and there is a faintly terrifying sound echoing in the void, making one's hair stand on end.

It turned out that this tomb was not built under Lishan Mountain, but separated a whole new world with a powerful space avenue, and a small world was used as a tomb, the underground palace where a peerless emperor was buried.

But now, a big curtain in the underground palace is closed, the dragon veins are suppressed, and it is difficult to form a portal for entry and exit, and the scene of space collapse appears. Without the power of the dragon veins to stabilize the space, the cracks in the space are like waves. .

The power of the space avenue surged in the void, and the undercurrent roared.

With the turbulent flow of space at this moment, even a strong person in the ten realms will suffer a big loss if he falls into it, and he will have to pay a big price.

If you are not good at the avenue of space, and you are involved in the space crack like a tide, you will have to die without a doubt.

An Le has comprehended the Nine Seals of Space. Although he has not yet been able to perfectly reproduce the Nine Space Seals, he has already mastered the Nine Seals needed to cross the void.

The continuous spatial prints intertwined and echoed each other, and finally turned into a boat in a storm, riding the wind and waves, full of many acquaintances in Anle, crashing into the void, and crossing the tide of space cracks.

The five mountain masters, Guru Suzhu, Mrs. Hua and others all watched this scene in silence, their eyes were a little dazed, a little palpitated, and even showed a touch of gloating and rejoicing.

Fortunately, An Le obtained the inheritance of the space seal in the Mohist mansion, and was able to arrange the space seal, create a space warship, carry them across the waves of void cracks, and escape unscathed and easily.

If An Le hadn't mastered the inheritance, this group of people would probably be like the Yuanmeng Empire, descendants of immortals, ghost cultivators and evil cultivators in the Hell Palace, with ragged clothes cut by violent and sharp space cracks, and their bodies were full of cracks. Can not stop spraying blood.

"Brothers and sisters, Guru Suzhu, Mrs. Hua... Let me take you out of the rift in space first with a boat intertwined with space prints."

An Le has vigorous black hair, covered with silver armor, a treasure tree with swaying branches and trembling green leaves growing on her shoulders, standing on the prow of the boat intertwined with space marks, said softly.

On the boat, everyone was not stupid, their eyes fluttered and their hearts shook.

They all guessed the purpose of An Le's words, and sending them away first naturally meant that An Le would stay.

What is An Le doing here?
As a genius who has received the inheritance of the Mohist school and has made more achievements in the space than the practitioners present, Anle stays... what else?
Of course it was for liquidation!

The cracks in the space are like waves. Although there is a great sense of oppression, for An Le, it is not as sad as imagined. Although it can't be said that it is like a fish in water, at least it is really much easier than many practitioners.

"Be careful yourself. You have to hold a measure in your actions. Your own safety is the most important thing."

The second mountain lord, Su Zhanxian, lost the smile on his face and spoke seriously.

The third mountain lord Wen Lu Shang, the fourth mountain lord Li Xuanji, and the fifth mountain lord Gu Haitang also opened their mouths to remind An Le to wake him up, don't bury himself because of calculations, then the loss outweighs the gain.

"Brother Le, are we still going to make trouble? The void has collapsed... Master, Xiaoshu thinks it's better for us to retreat tactically. Don't finish such a risky act. Be steady, be steady."

The precious tree on Anle's shoulders had brilliant inscriptions on its branches, but it swayed its branches and leaves and spoke.

The void collapsed, and the rules of the avenue of space emerged chaotically, intertwined and washed in the cracks, and the tide was terrifying, enough to annihilate the body and soul of the strong.

Baoshu was also afraid, and had the urge to retreat.

An Le glanced at Baoshu: "Are you afraid?"

"Master tree, how could I be afraid?!" Baoshu swayed its branches, and couldn't help retorting forcefully. He is a tree that calls itself Lord, how could he be afraid? !

It is only a tactical retreat, there is no need to fight life and death in the turbulent flow of space, and walk on the dangerous act of walking on a tightrope.

"You can get away from me now, and then leave. The light of the exit is in front of you. If you go straight away, I will not stop you." An Le said very directly and sincerely.

Brother Le really, it cried to death!

Want to cry to death!

Baoshu didn't believe in the slightest bit of the evil Anle who pierced the tree with a sword from time to time!
"Brother Le, are you looking down on Master Shu? Are you insulting Master Tree? Brother Le wants to fight, Master Tree, I will accompany you to the end!"

The tree master's voice was high-pitched, and he immediately expressed his determination.

An Le smiled, flicked his fingers, and the bamboo sword flew up from the green mountain, and accurately pierced into the tree hole that had been opened on the treasure tree, causing the treasure tree to tremble and almost dropped a leaf.

Seeing that An Le had made up his mind, everyone did not try to dissuade him.

An Le nodded towards the crowd, the Void Armor flickered with silver lights, the mask drooped, and only his eyes were exposed in the void.

He is like a comet, sweeping its light tail, crashing into the wave of void.

An Le didn't even use the space seal, the Void Armor, as a third-tier treasure, was forged by the Mohist giant who mastered the space avenue.

The giants of the Mohists are Eleven Realm Venerables, and their understanding of space is definitely those who have stood at the top for a long time.

Therefore, the silver light of the Void Armor flickered, like a bright lamp in the pitch-black void, very conspicuous and eye-catching.

The space crack impacted on the armor, and there was a loud clang, like the sound of gold and iron clashing, like the sound of countless gravel hitting metal weapons in a sandstorm.

Although An Le's current cultivation base is still unable to display the true power of the Void Armor, his refining of the Void Armor has gradually reached about [-]% after reaching the eighth realm of refining gods, and it can be said that he can control it with ease.

Cracks in space interweave like tides, and An Le's figure is like a brilliant sun drifting with the waves, attracting the attention of all the powerful.

On the side of the Yuanmeng Empire, the strong men of the Nine Realms headed by Tulei looked at An Le, who was drifting with the tide, and came slowly, and their complexions suddenly became very ugly.

At this moment, they use their own blood and primordial power to fight against the destructive power of the space cracks, and the cut blood is dripping one by one, looking miserable.

The space is like a tide, and they have to be careful, guided by Toure's air machine, towards the exit direction, so as not to be sucked away by the turbulent flow, fall into the crack, and be torn to pieces!
At this juncture, any accident is enough to make them tremble with fear.

The appearance of An Le was undoubtedly an accident.

Looking at An Le who kept approaching, even Toure was roaring furiously...don't come here!
However, they obviously cannot control the behavior of An Le.

Who told this group of people to be the closest to Anle?

The Feather Fan Supreme Treasure obtained from the Nine Realms Ancient City in Tulei's hand exudes a faint light, and the diffused energy diffuses, covering everyone, sheltering them, weakening the impact of space cracks, and the focus is to take care of some weak cultivation bases To prevent practitioners from the early and middle stages of the Nine Realms from being cut off from their bodies and spirits.

But when An Le appeared in silver armor and blocked the front, Toure couldn't help shaking his hand holding the feather fan.

"Anle! What do you want to do?! Do we die together?!"

Toure said in a cold voice, the energy and blood on his body permeated, suppressing the space cracks intertwined around him.

He looks bold and unrestrained, with flying beard and hair. He has the unique style and shape of a prairie warrior. He has a big arm and a round waist, and his beard and hair are all open. At this moment, he opened his mouth to roar, but his heart was heavy.

An Le's eyes were cold, staring at Toure, his face under the mask was stern, and he didn't want to say much.

He didn't even say too much, just because Tulei took action to stop Guru Suzhu and participated in the conspiracy of Hu Hai's squatting and killing. In this case, An Le will naturally not soften his heart.

"This is a liquidation. If you join forces with Huhai, you should know that today is here."

An Le said lightly.

After speaking, An Le seemed to be rooted in the void, the void armor burst into silver light, and An Le pinched the space seal with his hand, and it was the space burst seal among the nine space seals!
After the print was completed, An Le shot it out suddenly, and the space burst seal exploded with a bang.

In an instant, the area in front of An Le was disturbed, and more commotion and chaos appeared.

The blending of space burst marks is like adding another fire to the restless space crack tide, making the fire burn more intensely!

boom! ! !
Toure's complexion changed drastically, and the black and ink cracks twisted and intertwined, which seemed to form a storm, and the power increased. Because it was stirred by Anle, the waves were even more terrifying.

puff!
The light of the feather fan in Tu Lie's hand couldn't help being dimmed by the tide of space. This first-order treasure, after all, is not a treasure of the space avenue, and it is barely obstructed, but now, with Anle stirring up the big waves, adding to the big waves The waves caused the brilliance of the treasure to be completely torn apart!
Howling broke out!
A practitioner who had just entered the Ninth Realm of the Mongolian Empire was suddenly struck by the crack. They couldn't bear the increasingly fierce crack wave. Without the protection of the most precious brilliance, Toure could not save them.

clap clap clap!
It seemed that something exploded, like the crackling sound of flies being blown up by an electric mosquito swatter.

Toure was furious, but there was nothing he could do. When the tide came, he could only choose to protect himself.

Qi and blood expanded, rising like a ball of blood-colored lanterns, and the light of the primordial spirit surged and scattered, staring at An Le, but did not dare to entangle with An Le too much, for fear that An Le would make a few more space marks and provoke even more terrifying wave.

An Le was sheltered by the Void Armor, so she was naturally safe and even able to escape. They were involved, and their end would be death.

The physical body was exploded, and the primordial spirit was beheaded!
The screams and screams continued, and before life and death, the catastrophe was imminent, and each flew away.

Even Toure could hardly maintain his demeanor, his body was covered with bloodstains, which were piled up, like endless cracks and waves torn out by scars, very embarrassing.

Toure broke through the chaotic wave of space cracks, and followed the mountain owners, Mrs. Hua and others on the warships intertwined with space seals, and left the tomb.

An Le didn't chase after him because he knew that he couldn't keep Toure. As the Yuanmeng Empire's Nine Realm Perfection, half step to Tenth Realm, his strength was definitely not weak.

If An Le wanted to forcibly keep him and use the power of space turbulence to kill him, it would be impossible.

Moreover, An Le stirred up the big waves, and he was also impacted by the space riots and turbulence, so he let Toure escape.

Toure was able to escape, but the rest of the Yuanmeng Empire's powerhouses were not so lucky.

Practitioners who have just entered the Ninth Realm, their bodies exploded into blood mist, and were swallowed by the crack in an instant, leaving only the illusory primordial spirit resisting the attack from the crack, spilling a little bit of the primordial spirit's blood, and escaped with difficulty.

Practitioners in the middle and late stages of the Nine Realms are slightly better, but their bodies are also cracked, and blood is constantly spilled. Although they have not been blown away by the waves, their bodies have already been cut into pieces, covered in blood, and their bodies are half useless.

The violent spatial turbulence impacted, and An Le was also hit by several terrifying cracks. Wrapped under the void armor, he was thrown far away like a ball hit by waves.

Fortunately, he controlled the drift with his mind, barely grasping the direction of drifting.

He floated in the direction of Husang, Hutian, Hukui and other descendants of the immortals. They were so frightened that they all looked pale and terrified.

Through their expressions, it seemed as if they could hear their desperate voices.

Don't come here!

They have all seen the tragic situation of the powerhouses of the Yuanmeng Empire, but they are unwilling to follow in the footsteps.

However, An Le really did not disappoint them. After stabilizing his body, he did not hesitate to hit the Space Explosion Mark, causing terrifying fluctuations to explode in the turbulent space, and the huge waves that were set off were even more surging!

The same miserable howl permeated the air, and many of the descendants of immortals with icy muscles and bones were swallowed up in an instant.

Some descendants of immortals returned from the wave. Although their shaved flesh was blurred, their icy muscles and bones had long lost their immortal energy and turned ferocious and blood-red, at least they survived.

However, some descendants of immortals had no news at all, and were completely crushed by the waves, leaving no sound.

Hu Sang's eyes were red, and his shattered chest rose and fell one after another, wishing to tear An Le apart and devour his flesh and blood.

After all, the descendants of the immortals present are already the last batch of seeds sealed in the Xiangu battlefield.

If they die, this lineage may be completely wiped out in the world.

Hu Sang's body was broken, and it was even more desolate at this moment. He was so happy that he didn't forgive others, and he came again. Rules are intertwined to sort out the turbulence of riots.

An Le stabilized her figure, like a top hunter, and started hunting the descendants of immortals!
"Anle, do you really want to kill them all?!"

Husang's beautiful face was full of anger, and An Le's pressing step by step made her feel suffocated.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to rush out of the tomb and enter the outside world that he had been thinking about day and night, he would be blocked by An Le.

An Le didn't want to say anything at all, staring at the crack in the space, he made a deadly move, and shot at Kong Kong Sanshou, his whole body intertwined with qi and blood.

"Go! You must return to God alive!"

"Hutian, protect Huyue well, bring the only remaining fire, return to the immortal family that we have dreamed of for thousands of years, and continue our glory!"

Hu Sangjiao yelled, and the body of the fairy, who was hammered to death by Anle, rushed with blood, even ignoring the turbulent flow of space, and resolutely killed Anle.

She intends to abandon herself, obstruct An Le, and even forcibly keep An Le!
Hu Sang knew very well that if other descendants of the Xiangu family wanted to leave here alive and come to the world, she had to sacrifice herself to stop Anle, the hunter in the void.

Otherwise, there will be too many dead descendants...

There may be only one Hutian who can really leave.

If she dies alone, in exchange for many descendants to leave this ghostly place that has been sealed for thousands of years, and see the light of the outside world, she... will die without regret!
Husang's body exploded, and the primordial spirit burst out with extreme brilliance. The light of the primordial spirit was extremely gorgeous, sweeping across the void, like a long knife!

There is a sense of determination and a willingness to die in the sword glow!

The void Sanshou collided with the blade light, and was directly chopped off by Hu Sang Burning's own full strength. The blade light remained undiminished, An Le's whole body was shaken violently, and the golden scriptures shone like flames on the fleshy body under the void armor. The body moves sideways.

"Sang!" Hu Tian's eyes were full of heat, and he was distraught, but he knew that he could not waste the time Hu Sang sacrificed for himself, wrapping Hu Yue and others, bringing Hu Kui and other descendants, towards The exit fled away.

An Le was chased and beaten by Hu Sang, and when a woman went crazy, she could really be called a madman.

Little Fairy's mentality completely exploded, so at this moment, she chose to die with An Le.

However, An Le naturally didn't want to. After the Void Leap, he opened the distance, carried the crack impact, and left the battlefield.

Only the radiance ignited by Husang's primordial spirit was slowly fading and dimming, and finally the radiance disappeared completely, gradually dying out.

An Le's blood surged, and Hu Sang's all-out attack made her feel a little uncomfortable.

And with Husang's sacrifice, the power of the space crack wave became more and more terrifying, like a peerless beast roaring, severely punishing the practitioners who violated its majesty!

An Le no longer harassed and hunted those practitioners in Xiliang Hell Mansion.

In fact, it's not necessary, because the two kings of Hades in Hell Palace didn't hesitate to save the evil cultivators and ghost cultivators of other Hell Palaces, and rushed out of the crack without looking back.

Many practitioners in Hell Palace fell and died, but for Hades, death has long been the norm.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The space rift struck the Void Armor fiercely, and the sound became louder and louder, like an ancient bronze bell being rung.

The Void Armor is trembling, weakening the power of the space crack is getting weaker and weaker, or the wave of the space crack is getting more and more fierce, the body under the An Le armor is beginning to be cut, although this cutting power only leaves white spots on his skin. But Anle knew that he couldn't stay any longer and had to leave.

boom! ! !
With a bang, the Nine Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield was completely swallowed by the turbulent flow of space.

Looking back at An Le, one can see that the mountains and rivers shrouded in mist and rain are dying, and the ancient city is collapsing. This immortal ancient battlefield that existed for thousands of years is now falling apart.

In the wave of space cracks, the smell of blood is strong, and many corpses rise and fall, looming.

An Le didn't stay for a long time, this wave killed many enemies with the help of the tide pit, and even caused the little fairy Husang to fall here, An Le was satisfied, and ended the void hunt satisfactorily.

Intertwining his hands, he made a space mark, and withstood the terrifying turbulent power, he fled towards the exit.

And with the destruction of the ancient city of Nine Realms, the exit seemed to be slowly closing.

If An Le doesn't leave again, he is afraid that he will be completely left in the endless void and assimilated by the rules of space. Even the void armor can't keep his life. In the end, he will drift and get lost in the void, and die desolately.

"Unfortunately, I am still too weak after all. Otherwise, the time, place and people are so harmonious. I should leave all these opponents behind and bury them in the wave of space cracks, so that they can accompany the darkness."

An Le's body was full of silver light, standing at the entrance of the passage, looking back at the void, and sighing softly.

The tree master rooted on Anle's shoulders, with a bamboo sword inserted into the green mountain, heard that Anle was so emotional that even the roots of the tree went numb.

Do you think you are not strong enough?
The Eighth Realm can compete with the Nine Realm perfectly, and even with the help of space cracks and turbulent flow, these uncertain factors killed Husang, the proud daughter of heaven among the descendants of the Immortal White Tiger Family, and you still express such inhuman emotion?
It's really inappropriate.

Master Shu had the urge to yell.

However, the words changed when they reached his mouth: "I feel sorry for Brother Le, and there is still a long way for Brother Le to become stronger. Come on, Brother Le! Xiaoshu will always support you!"

What can the tree master scold?It will only feel sorry for Brother Le!

An Le smiled, and felt a little interesting about this living baby tree that was extremely knowledgeable about current affairs.

An Le didn't observe the void anymore. The tombs that had existed for thousands of years, the ancient battlefield of Xiangu collapsed suddenly, and only a bronze underground palace was left floating in the turbulent flow of the void.

It was blocked by the original chains that were entangled and hanging down.

The underground palace is huge, but compared to the endless void, it is as small as a drop in the ocean.

"gone."

The Void Armor trembled, and the silver light flickered, and when the passage was about to close, it turned into a silver light and escaped.

……

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Outside of Lishan Mountain, everything was the same as before, but perhaps because of the surge and transpiration of the majestic energy in Lishan Mountain, the snow clouds that had been covering the top of the mountain began to melt, and then turned into torrential rain.

However, the heavy rain was stained with a little blood.

This is a rain of blood, as if the heavens are mourning, and the heavens and the earth are weeping blood.

This shows that a strong enough to shake the world fell in the Lishan tomb.

It has been raining heavily for several days and has never stopped, but today the rain began to slow down, and the sky covered the sun, like dark clouds that will never come to the night, and it also began to dissipate slowly.

At the foot of the mountain, there is mud all over the place, and the trees beside the road are sprinkled with a little scarlet in the greenery. On the top of the trees, the raindrops condense like blood drops, and when they are about to drip, they will ripple in the bloody pool below. .

boom! ! !
Suddenly, a strong sense of earthquake spread from Lishan Mountain. The invisible fluctuations were like an earth dragon turning over. The strong vibration felt like a mythical god and demon roaring!

The blood-colored raindrops were directly blasted into gouache by the shock, and the stagnant water on the ground also exploded.

shhhhhh!
At the foot of Lishan Mountain, the sound of piercing the sky resounded endlessly. Those practitioners who gathered outside the foot of the mountain and had been waiting for the situation of the ancient tomb of Lishan Mountain all got up and rushed over.

Of course, there were not many practitioners rushing here. After the door was blocked and it was difficult to set foot again, most of the practitioners who heard the news chose to give up trying to enter the tomb and left Lishan. Of course, there were some unwillingness to give up. Or practitioners who want to watch the excitement and see who gets a big chance, stay still and wait and see.

To be honest, it really made them wait and see.

Two days ago, the dragon vein portal at the foot of Lishan Mountain was opened, and the practitioners of the eight realms who entered it fled out one after another, with fear still in their eyes.

Tie Yan, the leader among the eight realms of the Yuanmeng Empire, and the former leader of the Falcon Ranking who was able to compete in the nine realms, was also in a state of embarrassment.

Others include Shao Guanyin from Ganye Temple, Little Celestial Master from Tianshi Mansion, Walking in the World from Lanke Temple, Buddha Son from Lianhua Temple, etc...

The complexions of these people didn't seem to be very good-looking, they were a little dazed and a little scared, as if they had encountered something terrible in the tomb.

However, if they don't say it, outsiders will naturally not know.

However, many outside practitioners can perceive that the cultivation of these people has improved a lot. Tie Yan has even broken through the shackles of the Nine Realms and has become a double Nine Realm expert, holding a halberd flowing with the brilliance of the treasure , extremely extraordinary!

Obviously got something good in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!
Young Guanyin, Little Celestial Master and others, their cultivation bases even vaguely have the tendency to reach the perfection of the Eighth Realm. You must know that before they entered the tomb, they were all just entering the Eighth Realm.

This promotion is really scary, and it makes people envious of the opportunity in the tomb.

It's a pity that the opportunity has been divided up now, and those who join in the fun can only really watch the fun.

Now, Mount Li shook for the second time, and the tremor was extremely strong, which meant that the portal would open again, and practitioners who had entered the tomb to compete for opportunities would return from it.

Even the little heavenly masters, the young Guanyin, Tie Yan and other arrogances couldn't help rushing to the outside of the mountain and began to look and stare.

In fact, they were all curious about the specific situation of Anle's entry into the Nine Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield, whether he died on the battlefield, and whether he could return to the present world?
The portal formed by the huge dragon veins still lies there.

At this moment, jet-black cracks gushed out continuously in the portal, and the cracks were like sharp sword auras, cutting the air and tearing apart the space!

"Out!"

Suddenly, someone saw it and shouted in shock!

Many people widened their eyes, stretched their necks, and stared at the portal where visions frequently appeared.

Space cracks spread out, causing countless falling raindrops, some to be destroyed, some to be blown into gouache, and some to disappear without a trace and be swallowed by the cracks.

And the imprints that flickered silver light were piled up to form a boat, carrying figures one after another, and slowly sailed out from the portal.

A breath of strong men from the Nine Realms intertwined, making the rain curtain completely stagnant.

"It's the Lords of the Sacred Mountain! There's also Guru Suzhu from Ganye Temple, and... Linfu Huajiebing!"

The practitioners recognized these strong men, their eyes were bright, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

First of all, the mountain masters of the holy mountain rarely show up on weekdays. At this moment, the five mountain masters appear together, which is really amazing. The transcendent status of the holy mountain has created the transcendent identity of the mountain masters.

With their appearance, the silver space seal began to disappear.

Everyone stood in the air, but they didn't intend to relax at all. Their emotions were intertwined, and their qi, blood and soul were all mobilized, making the space around Lishan congealed, and the pressure was so heavy that it was hard to breathe!
Even the second mountain lord, who is extremely gentle on weekdays, has solemn eyes, not daring to take it lightly, and is always ready to kill and participate in the battle.

This gesture... caused many people to be puzzled.

I don't know why these strong men still have a posture of imminent battle when they leave the tomb.

Rumble!
The portal vibrated, and the cracks still did not stop.

Afterwards, there was a surge of extremely thick blood, and a burly figure with big arms and round waist, holding a feather fan shining with divine light, straddled out from the portal.

The body surface of this figure was intertwined with scars, and the blood was dripping little by little. It looked a little miserable.

But the aura emanating from this miserable figure is so powerful that it shakes the heavens and the earth, stirring up the wind and rain, faintly forming a mountain with blood, and on the top of the mountain, there is a primordial spirit like an ancient god.

"Ah?! It's Toure! One of the three marshals of Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry!"

"Marshal Toure is a strong man with the perfect nine realms, ranking among the top three in the Yuanmeng Empire's Condor List! Even if he is the general of the Five Elements Rune Armor, fighting alone, he is not Toure's opponent!"

"But Tulei's appearance...why does it look like he was so severely injured?! Could it be that he encountered some powerful opponent in the tomb?"

……

The sound of uproar came from the mouths of the practitioners watching the excitement in an instant, and everyone was shocked and their hearts were in turmoil!
Toure's burly body is full of energy and blood. Returning to the present world, he will no longer be hit by the waves of space cracks, which also makes him feel relieved, but he just breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that he was cheated by Anle, a shit-stirring guy. The experience of being almost buried in the void made him furious.

"Anle!!!"

Toure's blood was intertwined and whipped like a bloody thunder, and the roar penetrated into the sky, exploding the clouds and rain.

Toure's shout immediately confused the practitioners watching the excitement.

Anle?Marshal Toure is calling for peace?
Is it the happiness they perceive?
But... An Le is just a practitioner of the six realms, right?How could he offend a Nine Realm Consummation expert like Toure?
Is it possible that An Le caused Toure's injuries so severely?That's too far-fetched!
However, everyone's mood was quickly attracted by the bloody Yuanmeng Empire powerhouses rushing out of the portal.

All of them are in the Nine Realms, but the worst ones even have their bodies cut off, leaving only the ethereal primordial spirit, which is extremely miserable.

Some of the nine realms of the Yuanmeng Empire who rushed out of the gate had tears in their eyes, as if they had finally seen the light of day.

Compared with the Lords of the Holy Mountain, Guru Suzhu and Lin Fuhua Jiebing and others, the strong men of the Yuanmeng Empire, including Toure, looked really miserable!
How can the contrast be so strong and obvious?

But everyone had no time to doubt, the portal was in turmoil, and strong men continued to come out of the portal.

The majestic aura surged, and the will of the heavens and the earth was turbulent for it. It seemed to manifest the light of the Dao, and it was obvious that those who left the door were all practitioners of the Nine Realms.

The two Kings of Hades in the Xiliang Hell Mansion, as well as many judges, etc., are also dripping with blood, and their appearance is not much better than that of the strong men from the Yuanmeng Empire!

When the survivors of the immortal descendants of the Xiangu White Tiger Family escaped, Hutian surrounded Huyue, and some other descendants of immortals who had sacrificed their lives in exchange for their lives, appeared one by one outside Lishan Mountain. One step into the present world.

They looked at the towering sky, looked at the mountains in the mist and rain, and breathed the fresh air that didn't smell of decay... All the eyes fluttered, the joy in their hearts, and the longing full of hope seemed to be washed away, Hu Sang The mourning of the little fairy's sacrifice.

"Who are these people?"

"The strength is not weak, and the number is quite large... Are there so many strong people from the Nine Realms entering the Lishan Tomb?"

"I don't know who they are. They look miserable, but they have immortal energy wrapped around them. Could it be that they are Taoists of Zhenwu Temple?"

……

Naturally, the world does not know and know about the immortal descendants of the Immortal White Tiger Family.

Even Shao Guanyin, Little Heavenly Master and others actually recognized Hu Yue. Hu Yue who was hunted down by An Le never thought that Hu Yue was still alive and walked out of the tomb.

"Has An Le never left?"

There was a flash of trance on Shao Guanyin's beautiful face, and the purple bamboo hairpin fixed the blue hair, and murmured softly.

Boom! ! !
Suddenly, everyone's attention was attracted.

And those who walked out of the portal looked very miserable, dripping with blood, and some of them were only the powerhouses of the primordial spirit, and their eyes were full of anger and hatred!

The murderous intent is almost condensed into substance, diffuse and intertwined, making the wind and rain stagnate!
A silver light erupted brilliantly, like a rising moon.

The slender figure covered in silver armor stepped out of the dragon vein portal, and the dragon vein intertwined portal began to overflow and collapse bit by bit, the portal was cut off, and it was completely cut off from the Lishan tomb!

"Anle!!!"

"Death!"

Toure held a feather fan, and the moment he saw Anle covering the void armor, he unabashedly exploded with murderous intent!
This time, without the help of Space Rift and Wave, Anle can't do anything, right?

All the suffocation in the void must be vented at this moment!

Toure's tyrannical qi and blood burst out and intertwined, and instantly appeared in the position An Le had just stepped out of. With a sweep of the feather fan, the god-breaking wind appeared out of thin air, whistling and cutting around!

As soon as An Le returned to the present world, the physical body inside the void armor was still adapting to the feeling of numbness caused by the shock of the space wave, and felt the majestic wind that broke the gods. Flickering, extremely dazzling, like a brilliant sun volleying in the sky!
Space jump!

An Le disappeared in place, and the god-shattering wind slashed on Lishan Mountain. Many trees on the mountain were swept away and withered, losing their vitality.
An Le reappeared, already behind Toure, without the slightest retreat gesture, the empty hand smashed down, the ancient demon vision appeared, and it transformed into a demon tiger roaring!

The precious tree on the shoulder laughed arrogantly, its branches lashed, intertwined with golden scriptures, piercing the void like a spear, and heading towards Tuleza!

However, after all, Toure is a perfect Nine Realm, a powerful existence that can fight even against Shanghai Huhai. He holds the treasured feather fan, which is even more oppressive. When he turns around, he punches out, and the feather fan sweeps out. The empty hands collided, causing scattered air waves to sweep across!
The branch of the treasure tree's spear was hit by the lupine, and was immediately pulled back in a mess, the painful treasure tree howled!
Anle's body collided with Toure's body, and the roar was like the sound of two big bells hitting each other!

After all, Anle is only at the eighth level. Even if he has obtained the seal carving of ancient scriptures and refined two mountain and river tripods, he still suffers a little bit from Yuanmeng Marshal Tulei, who has reached the perfection of the ninth level and is known for his tyrannical physical body.

But Tulei stared, and felt the powerful power of Anle for the first time. The power of the eighth realm of body forging can actually explode with such power, competing with the perfection of the nine realms!

Of course, Toure also felt that during Anle's attack, he did not have the oppressive force when he killed Huhai. Obviously, that kind of oppressive feeling was impossible for Anle to exert all the time, which made him feel that Anle was a little normal... ...Damn it!

The fear in Toure's heart was surging, it was too weird!
Once such a monstrosity grows up, it will definitely be the confidant of the Yuanmeng Empire, and it will be the biggest obstacle for Yuanmeng to clear away all obstacles, rule the world, and establish a supreme empire!
You must kill An Le before she really grows up!
There was a cold light in Toure's eyes, and he had already made a decision in his heart. After he completed the harvest in the tomb of the first emperor, refined the ancient pill, and set foot on the real tenth realm, he must kill An Le kill!

In addition, the Yuanmeng Empire did not only have the Emperor Yuanmeng of the Tenth Realm. In the outside world, there was also King Yangzhai who was a powerful Tenth Realm powerhouse!
Toure felt that he even had to do his best to convince King Yangdi to kill An Le!

The two had different thoughts, after the two collided, they backed away from each other and did not continue to collide.

Because, the mountain masters of the holy mountain on the other side made their moves one after another, and Guru Suzhu's Nine Realm Perfection Heart Sword was handed out, colorful colored glaze, like a dream, forming a terrible oppression of the primordial spirit!

Hades, the King of Hell who had left the gate, had long since fled without looking back. The fall of the Lord of Hell would inevitably have a huge impact... The most important thing is that Bai Jing, the patron of the Xiliang Kingdom, seems to have been imprisoned in Shihuang's house. Unable to return from the underground palace.

That means that there may be huge suspense in the succession of the ruler of Hell!

These two Kings of Hades naturally did not want to fight with An Le, and accidentally fell here, losing the opportunity to compete for inheritance.

In the eyes of the two Kings of Hades, the inheritance of the Lord of Hell is ten thousand times more important than killing An Le!
As for the descendants of Hutian, Hukui and other immortals, they fled faster. They didn't think about avenging Husang, because they knew that today's world is not their home field. , they will be captured and even die tragically!

Therefore, after Toure and An Le fought a move, they stopped each other and never continued to fight.

Neither side has the confidence to kill each other, so the confrontation is of little significance.

Besides, it took a while for each other to get used to each other after returning to the present world.

Anle has gained a lot, not to mention the harvest of the original source of Qingqi, just the ancient scriptures carved on the body, in addition to the perception of the long river of time, as well as the comprehension of the void Sanshou and the nine seals of space, all of which are Anle It takes a while to settle and absorb.

The two stopped, but many practitioners watching the battle around Lishan became numb.

All of them were horrified, and there were turbulent waves.

At this moment, Tie Yan, Shaoguanyin, Xiao Tianshi and other practitioners of the eight realms who had confronted Anle before, looked at the figure who was not weakly covered by the silver void armor after confronting Tulei in a daze. .

"Marshal Toure said... the strong man under the silver armor... is An Le?!"

Tie Yan was taken aback.

This is simply the greatest joke in the world!

Unreasonable!

An Le... isn't he only at the Seventh Realm?
Seven Realms vs Nine Realms?
Can the Seven Realms collide with the Nine Realms without being weak? !

He knew that An Le could kill Hu Cang, which was very evil, but Hu Cang was only at the perfection of the eight realms, and he was [-] to [-] away from him.

Therefore, he, Tie Yan, can also have a [-]/[-] relationship with An Le...

Tie Yan even made an oath to enter the Nine Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield to break the Nine Realm and personally kill An Le, although a major change occurred in the Eight Realm Ancient Battlefield, which made him leave the tomb early.

But how long has it been... An Le has been able to improve to such a level that he can collide with a strong man like Marshal Toure without being weak!
Young Avalokitesvara, Little Celestial Master, Lanke Xingxing, Lianhua Buddha and other Tianjiao are also shocked, and it is difficult to contain the surprise in my heart!
These geniuses were so surprised, not to mention the group of practitioners who were watching the battle. They, who had been hustle and bustle, watched An Le remove the silver mask and reveal his true face. There was an uproar, and the face was like a stick in the throat.

Heavy rain poured down.

All around Lishan Mountain, there was a dead silence!
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