Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 220 When a whale falls, everything is born, and the cracks in the heart sword are difficult to touch, and the beheading operation begins!
This sword light is too bright, colorful glass, dazzling!
Rising from the ground, a sword seems to divide the sky into two, one side is dark and deep, and the other side is bright and bright.

The sunset glow at dusk was chopped to pieces.

Cut out with a sword, and the yin and yang will be cut off!
The sword light slashed, and there was endless rain of light. This momentum was so great that everyone on the battlefield lost their voices. Even the soldiers of Jinguan City who supported Anle felt a severe shock to their minds, and their eyes were dim. No more luster.

The world seems to disappear in perception!
Cut ten realms with one sword!

The blood of the primordial spirit was splashed, and then it turned into a little rain of light, spreading across!
The unwilling and fearful wailing of the tenth-level Taoist of Zhenwu Temple seemed to echo in everyone's ears, filled with boundless anger and panic, all expressed vividly in a miserable howl!

Taoist Qingfeng may not have understood until his death why he was beheaded!
He is a cultivator who has achieved perfection in ten realms and one disaster, and belongs to one of the group of strong men who stand at the pinnacle of the world. He is so powerful that both his body and soul have been transformed after the baptism of disasters.

Outrageously tyrannical, the Nine Realms are in front of him, and he can be suppressed on his fingers.

But today, he was going to die in the hands of a Nine Realm boy, beheaded by a Nine Realm boy!

Taoist Qingfeng's soul was cracking, and densely packed with sword marks, forming cracked lines, like paper with a little ashes, floating little by little.

Recalling that he stepped on the clouds and sunsets before, he was conceited and arrogant, and felt that he could suppress everything.

Then to the unwillingness, howling, and extreme misery at this moment.

The change in attitude is too great, and I feel the impermanence of the world and the unevenness of reality.

Taoist Qingfeng is not without cards. The ray of immortal energy that lingers around him is the source of a venerable in the eleventh realm. With this source, he has a second life, which can quickly recover from his fatal injuries. , allowing him to increase his attack power and so on.

But the result?

At this moment, he had no chance, his body was blown up, and his soul was beheaded...

His primordial spirit is very strong, and after passing through the fire disaster of Nirvana, even if it is the ordinary perfection of the nine realms, it is impossible to move his primordial spirit.

Because of the resilience of his primordial spirit, it surpassed the Nine Realms too much.

However, An Le's Heart Sword is different, it is entwined with a special aura, which makes him seem to see a long and endless river surging down from the end of the world!
boom! ! !
Amidst the bang, everything came to an end. Taoist Qingfeng's primordial spirit was chopped off by the heart sword and turned into rain of light, bringing a dazzling vision to the world. The mind is nourished differently.

The demise of a ten-level powerhouse brings enormous benefits.

It's like a whale falls and all things are born.

The majesty of the qi and blood refined by the ten-level powerhouse is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, so falling to death is like a big furnace blasting, blazing hot, qi and blood surging, and aura surging!
The land of the fallen will become a treasure land of spiritual energy.

So that every practitioner in the treasure land can take advantage of this opportunity to devour aura, refine qi and blood, and improve themselves.

In the same way, the extinction of the primordial spirit turns into the splashing of light rain, and those light rains are like a spring rain like oil, infiltrating the mind of every practitioner, so that the power of mind and mind can be subtly nourished and sublimated. A slight boost.

Not only that, but the Ten Realm is a realm that has mastered the power of the Dao. Once the complete Dao is mastered, it means that the Dao will also collapse, and the overflowing power of the Dao will turn into a pure and majestic will of heaven and earth... For Practitioners of the seventh and eighth realms are simply a great tonic!

The fall of the ten realms...that's too rare!
Today is not ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago, in the battle against the heavens, countless ten-level powerhouses died in the battle, even exceeding three digits.

However, today, ten thousand years later, in an era when practice is exhausted, it is extremely rare for a tenth realm to fall. Unless the lifespan comes and the tenth realm has to die, the ordinary tenth realm is called a land fairy... Naturally Impossible to die easily.

Jinguan City seemed to usher in a carnival event.

Feeling the falling light rain, all the people sat cross-legged one after another, frantically running the cultivation method, absorbing and capturing the spiritual energy in the light rain.

Boom boom boom!
There are many disciples of Jianchi Palace who have just completed the transformation of the art of war, running the scriptures of the Master of War, the scriptures are shining, and the swords that are integrated into the body are flying across the sky, swallowing the light rain, and then the breath shakes, achieving the breakthrough of sublimation .

The five realms break through the six realms, the seven realms surpass the eight realms, and the eight realms break through the nine realms!
All of a sudden, there were dozens more practitioners from the sixth realm, more than a dozen practitioners from the seventh to eighth realms, and three or four more Jianchi Palace powerhouses who successfully broke through from the eighth realm to the ninth realm.

And all of this was a carnival brought about by the fall of a ten-level statue.

Not only that, among the guarding troops of Jinguan City, there is a lieutenant general of the Eighth Realm who has experienced many battles, directly broke through the barrier and set foot on the Ninth Realm, making Jinguan City stronger again!
You must know that every Nine Realm powerhouse has an extremely important strategic position in any force, and is a pillar-level existence.

An extra Nine Realm, although it is impossible for a force to achieve a leap in strength, but the help is not small.

But in today's Jianchi Palace, in a short period of time, the number of Nine Realm powerhouses has increased by nearly ten!

From an originally weak power in the world, it has become a first-class power in the world!
In addition, Wang Yansheng, a peerless sword fairy who has broken through to the tenth realm, and Su Muzhe has stepped into the perfect level of the ninth realm... Now Du Jianchi Palace, although it is not as powerful as Zhenwu Temple, which is backed by God, but it is enough to compete with Buddhism. Any one of the three temples is qualified to touch it!

Daoist Qingfeng fell, and the nine mahogany swords suddenly dissipated from the wind and thunder, lost their mind control, fell down, and stuck in the ground, the remaining lightning arcs danced, extremely desolate.

The heart sword that was cut out returned to the peaceful mind space.

An Le's complexion was extremely pale, and with the slash of the heart sword, he almost exhausted all his mental strength, extraditing a corner of the real time and river, and even more cracks on his heart sword surfaced.

Obviously, such a method cannot be used all the time. If the heart sword collapses, it will have a huge impact on An Le's spiritual cultivation, and it will even cut off his way to step into the ten realms in the future.

However, An Le's face revealed a touch of joy.

In this battle, he used two hole cards, [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit, and the extradition of a corner of Real Time and River, both of which are very risky means of hole cards.

Years Dao Fruit [Sacrifice], although the effect is very wonderful, self-explosion to kill the enemy, but with An Le's current background, the extremely perfect body of the eighth realm, once detonated, is not weaker than an exploded missile, even if it is tenth realm The strong will suffer greatly if they are bombed at close range!

This can be seen from the fate of Taoist Qingfeng.

However, there are also problems with this Dao Fruit. If it keeps exploding itself, it will cause subtle and irreversible damage to the physical body.

After all, every time there is the source of fresh energy to help condense and recover, but... the real explosion, the pressure on the physical body is still there.

"Beheaded!"

"Great!"

In the void, Lu Yishan, who was trying his best to manipulate the stargazing map, had his Confucian shirt flying, and a look of joy could not help showing on his face.

Although there is an inseparable relationship between the serious injury of Taoist Qingfeng and Wang Yansheng, the tenth realm, it is definitely a great benefit to be able to really kill a tenth realm here.

Lu Yishan couldn't help shaking his heart, he was horrified by An Le's method, he knew how difficult it is to kill a ten-level statue, even if Taoist Qingfeng was seriously injured by Wang Yansheng, he still had the opportunity to leave the battle situation and leave Jinguan City at any time.

However, Taoist Qingfeng chose to capture An Le, so he paid the price.

To be specific, Taoist Qingfeng is indeed very strong, with ten realms and one calamity complete, plus nine peachwood swords, among them is a peachwood sword cast from a 10-year-old flat peach fairy tree, which is unparalleled in power and comparable to a treasure.

But one of the reasons why Taoist Qingfeng really died was that he underestimated the treasure too much, or lacked due respect for the treasure.

Therefore, Changhe, the most precious sword in Wang Yansheng's hand, taught him how to do things.

Anle's two mountain and river tripods, the Void Armor, the Overlord's Halberd, etc., made him pay a heavy price. His stargazing map suppressed the Void. At the last moment, blocking the escape path of his primordial spirit was the only way to kill him. kill.

It can be said that this battle is actually not easy.

However, An Le's performance really surprised Lu Yishan, which made him very pleasantly surprised. If it is said that Lu Yishan chose to assist An Le because of Zhao Huangting's affection.

At this moment, he is sincerely assisting An Le.

Assisting a celestial being with an infinite future, to truly restore the world, make the mountains and rivers return to unity, and let the luck go back, is something that he looks forward to, and is even enough to fight and work hard for it.

An Le is different from the former ruler of the Dali Kingdom. The former ruler of the Dali Kingdom had mediocre talent and eventually passed away as a practitioner. Lu Yishan assisted the former ruler of the Dali Kingdom because of his kindness. However, Lu Yishan also understood Dali's upper limit makes it difficult to expand and make changes.

But An Le is different... because he sees infinite hope in An Le.

maybe...

The feat of regaining the mountains and rivers of China and bringing the luck of the world into one is really possible!
"How is the son? Is it okay?"

A look of worry appeared on Lu Yishan's face, and he hurriedly asked.

You don't need to think about it to know that the powerful means of beheading a ten-level primordial spirit must pay a high price.

An Le smiled, although his eyes were lost due to the rapid consumption of Yuanshen, but there was no panic on his face, he just waved his hands with a smile.

Wang Yansheng's sleeves were fluttering, his arm bones were shining, and the Dao Qi was wrapped around his body, and he landed beside An Le.

There is an expression of looking at a monster in his eyes.

Previously, when he competed with An Le, he didn't use his full strength... An Le also didn't use his full strength!
This monster, going all out, even has the capital to hurt the tenth realm.

If it was a coincidence, it would be a good idea to kill a ten-level statue like this time!
Cutting ten realms from the nine realms, even if the nine realms are perfect and cutting the ten realms, is very far from the Arabian Nights.

Ke Anle did it.

Although Wang Yansheng was surprised, he didn't feel strange.

Because the one who does this...is An Le.

A peerless arrogance who set the sword bell to ring 36 times when he was weak, was valued by the old sword master, and was even willing to bet on the entire Sword Pool Palace.

"This tenth-level Taoist from Zhenwuguan is too confident, and he can even be said to be arrogant, looking down on the people of the world... After all, he has his back to God and holds a 10-year-old mahogany sword. He has the capital of such arrogance."

"Unfortunately, he chose the wrong object of arrogance."

Wang Yansheng's beard was flying, and he laughed wildly. This battle was of great significance to him, because it was his first battle in the tenth realm, and the first battle he really fought against a strong man in the tenth realm.

From the rawness of using the power of the Dao at the beginning, to the familiarity, and the use of power in the battle process of the ten realms, etc., he has gained a lot.

Fighting is indeed the best path to growth.

"This Taoist is falling at the moment, and the splashing rain of Yuanshen light contains a majestic mind. Absorbing this mind is of great benefit to practice. Sir and Master Wang, don't waste this Taoist from Zhenwu Temple, who has rushed thousands of miles to come here gift."

An Le said with a smile.

What he said was really heart-wrenching. If Taoist Qingfeng heard it, he would probably jump out of hell and work desperately.

Lu Yishan smiled, and with a movement of his mind, he began to capture the light and rain around him, absorbing the power of the light and rain to strengthen his soul.

Wang Yansheng is not necessary, he is also in the tenth realm, not to mention that this rain of light has limited influence on him, even if it really has no effect, as a tenth realm, once he absorbs it, the light rain will be swept away in an instant.

Leaving it to everyone is the best resource allocation.

"Young master, the beheading plan for the Dali kingdom...is it still going on?"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Yishan couldn't help asking what he thought of.

He saw that An Le's face was very tired, and his mind was exhausted. Obviously, it was not easy in this battle, so he asked this question.

Wang Yansheng, with his beard and hair flying high and his hands behind his back, also looked over.

An Le shook his head: "The opportunity is too late to come. Once Dali Kingdom has the opportunity to make adjustments, if it connects with Yuanmeng, it will be helped by the powerful Yuanmeng Empire, or... the Yuanmeng Empire also heard the news. Immediately send troops to attack..."

"With Dali's current state, it is definitely unstoppable, and it will definitely fall into the hands of the Yuanmeng Empire in the end. In that case, it feels like making a wedding dress for Yuanmeng, even though the Yuanmeng Empire was beheaded by us as a marshal , but... if they can swallow up Dali, swallow up the national destiny of Dali, and the loss of a marshal who has completed the nine realms, they can still bear it." Lu Yishan immediately added.

Wang Yansheng stared, not expecting that the two of them could analyze so much in such a simple battle.

He thought that resting for a period of time would not affect any situation, and he would attack Dali after the state recovered.

Sure enough, brain wars are too complicated, and blacksmithing is the most suitable for him.

After hearing Lu Yishan's analysis, An Le let out a sigh of relief: "Then naturally we can't procrastinate..."

"Half a day's rest, and we'll set off after half a day," An Le said.

Hearing the words, Lu Yishan nodded solemnly, stopped talking, closed his eyes and began to absorb the strength of his mind and strengthen his soul.

Originally, Lu Yishan didn't have much hope for breaking into the Tenth Realm, but now that he has completely mastered the Star Observation Map, with the help of this treasure... he also sees hope.

And if he breaks into the tenth realm, the change and impact on the situation...is too great!

It can even be said that he is truly qualified to confront the Yuanmeng Empire only after breaking through to the tenth realm.

An Lehui landed on the top of Jinguan City, let out a deep breath, and sat cross-legged. Because of self-explosion by using the Dao Fruit of Sacrifice, his powerful body qi and blood were weakened a little, and some fluctuated.

The heart sword is also full of cracks because of the long river of extradition, and it seems that there is a risk of bursting, which makes An Le's face quite serious.

In the Dao Fruit space, [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit vibrated slightly.

【Fearless Heart (Dao Fruit): The dragon fights in the wild, jumps to win, can be strong and fearless, Dao Fruit feeds itself】

A line of shimmering handwriting floated in front of his eyes, An Le's face couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and even a little expectation appeared in his heart.

[Fearless Heart] The original fresh air of the Dao Fruit of Time... the effect An Le has been experiencing, and Anle guessed that the original fresh air of this Dao Fruit of Time is likely to come from a supreme-level powerhouse among the original masters of the eleventh realm origin.

Supreme, belonging to the peak standing in the eleventh realm, very few can be called supreme, dare to be called supreme.

Rumble!
Sure enough, the Dao Fruit trembled, and gusts of majestic fresh air surged out from the Dao Fruit, radiant and colorful, like the Milky Way pouring down.

The fresh air infiltrated his body, flowed into his limbs, every inch of muscle and bone, and repaired some small hidden dangers hidden in the body because of the self-explosion of the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit.

A sense of discomfort also quickly disappeared, and An Le's blood even returned to fullness.

Qi and blood hit the shore like a turbulent wave, constantly hitting the spiritual bones, making a roar of hitting the rocks, and the breath of peace is constantly getting stronger, and even achieved a unique transformation.

The strength of the physical body of its own well-being has reached the ultimate perfection of the eight realms, realizing a kind of extreme sublimation.

Although there are some hidden dangers caused by the self-explosion, at this moment, the original feedback from beheading the strong man in the ten realms... is really too majestic!
Anle feels that the whole body is bathed in the source of fresh air, transformed and sublimated!
Originally, he thought that his physical body had already achieved the ultimate level of physical training, but now it seems that he is still too proud, because his physical body is still absorbing the source, and slowly improving through this absorption.

Although this improvement is not obvious and very slow, at least it is still improving, which means that An Le has not yet reached perfection.

buzzing...

The first scripture of the Human Dao Ancestral Scripture emerged, and the blood in the body automatically began to circulate according to the scripture route.

In an instant, An Le's body exuded a golden light, like the ultimate immortal golden body of Buddhism, and also like the pure yang body of Taoism.

At this moment, the foundation of the physical body is extremely solid, and even vaguely, there is a breath of greatness growing between the blood and bones.

An Le knew that at this moment, his physical body had truly reached the consummation of the eight realms!Flawless and flawless!

Even if the foundation of the physical body is filled, the source of fresh energy emerging from the Dao Fruit has not yet ended, and still has an extremely majestic amount. This original source of fresh energy pours into the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows, like water pouring down from the Taotao Tianhe, Flooded in every corner of the mind space.

Anle's primordial spirit seems to have turned into a black hole, constantly absorbing these sources of fresh energy to strengthen himself.

However, An Le was dissatisfied with this. What he cared about was the cracked heart sword, and he planned to use this source of fresh energy to smooth the cracks on the heart sword and erase the flaws.

However, to his surprise, the source of pure energy swirled around the heart sword, like a misty cloud dragon surging.

On the heart sword of colorful colored glaze, the cracks were gradually healed under the infiltration of the original fresh energy.

Click!

However, An Le's heart trembled, the cracks that had been repaired on the heart sword actually cracked again, and the repair of the original fresh energy repaired a loneliness.

"The cracks caused by the long river of time, this suspected supreme source of fresh energy, can't be repaired? Time is indeed the most terrifying power, and there is still a gap between the supreme source of pure energy and the breath of time..."

An Le took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the matter was tricky.

It seems that such things as extradition of the real years and rivers are really not simple things. As a trump card, there is indeed a price to be paid.

If he chooses to carry the long river of time again, the heart sword may be completely broken, which will have an extremely terrible impact on his practice.

An inexplicable pressure oppressed An Le's heart.

The heart sword problem... It seems that a solution must be found, otherwise there will be flaws in practice, and this flaw is too fatal.

Unable to mend the Heart Sword, An Le didn't even know where to use the excess original energy...

Bless the Yuanshen and continue to grow the Yuanshen?
But the primordial spirit has a limit, and now he has reached the eighth level of consummation in refining the gods. No matter how much the source of pure energy is blessed, it is impossible for the primordial spirit to break through the eighth level of perfection.

Therefore, the excess original source of fresh air... has no place to use for a while.

This made An Le a little dumbfounded. This feeling of having nowhere to use resources was really inexplicably rare.

An Le's practice does not consume resources, he actually consumes more resources than anyone else, and the supreme source of pure energy released by the [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit is definitely the top practice resource in the world.

He was able to break through so quickly, and even had a perfect physical foundation, all because of this supreme source of pure energy.

Without the accumulation of resources, An Le would not be able to become such a peerless arrogance, even surpassing the Yuanmeng Emperor of the same rank, overpowering his peers, and even crossing borders to kill enemies.

Because he himself is a bottomless gold-swallowing beast, it is very reasonable to swallow resources and feed back to himself.

For a moment, he chose to put all the excess original fresh energy into the vision of the long river of time. This vision of the long river of time is just a trickle. With the influx of original fresh energy, it suddenly grows and surrounds Haunted by the primordial spirit, it made a real sound of rushing water.

Under the blessing and promotion of this vision of the long river, An Le's primordial spirit also received feedback, and gradually became solidified, with the radiance behind him as bright as the sun!

……

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When the entire Jinguan City and Jianchi Palace are growing stronger by absorbing the majestic resources scattered after the fall of a ten-level powerhouse.

The fall of Qingfeng Taoist, the fall of a ten-level statue, also aroused the perception and attention of the world's top powerhouses.

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Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.

The drizzle was drizzling, the gray fog shrouded the sky, half the day was misty and the other half was cloudy.

The eaves of the pitch-black tiles, dripping with rain, are like beaded curtains.

Sandalwood incense curls up, and purple smoke rises from the incense burner.

Taoist Qingyun sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly reciting the Taoist scriptures, however, he clenched his fingers suddenly, and the scriptures in his hands were suddenly clenched into a ball.

He raised his head, his face was calm, but his eyes were not calm.

His eyes tore apart the curtain of rain covering the sky, the clouds of smoke covering the green mountains, and looked towards the distant direction of Jinguan City.

He raised his hand, and as he pinched it, his complexion gradually turned pale.

"Junior Brother Qingfeng...has fallen?"

Taoist Qingyun muttered, his heart was shaking, full of disbelief.

impossible!
Should not!
His hexagrams... are obviously auspicious hexagrams, and Junior Brother Qingfeng will definitely succeed if he goes here.

That An Le is only the Nine Realms, and Jinguan City has never had the Ten Realms...Huh? !
Daoist Qingyun's complexion changed drastically, and he pinched his fingers again. In his eyes, he seemed to be able to see a stream of aura entangled and drooping above the sky.

"The tenth realm was born in Jinguan City...Wang Yansheng really became the tenth realm, but he didn't detect it before? It seems to have been blocked?"

"The stars are misty, because the star map blocked the secrets of the heavens, so that Pindao hadn't calculated Wang Yansheng's breakthrough?"

Taoist Qingyun looked very ugly.

Although this pot shouldn't be placed on his hexagram, because he can be sure that Wang Yansheng had never entered the tenth realm before he did the fortune-telling, so Qingfeng's departure should be sure.

"A precious treasure... the treasure star map of the Star Reaching Sect is really unexpected."

"But the younger brother is a tenth realm, so he shouldn't be beheaded? If you want to leave, can you still go..."

Taoist Qingyun sighed.

He couldn't help but sigh, Taoist Qingfeng, as his younger brother, had a friendship for hundreds of years, now that Qingfeng died tragically, he naturally couldn't calm down.

But it's not enough to say how much fluctuation there is.

After all, in the practice of Zhenwuguan, the relationship between each other is actually quite cold.

"However, even though Junior Brother died, the Bamboo Sword and Green Mountain have not been obtained. This matter...is not very good."

"The first emperor Yingqin wanted to transform the corpse into a drought man. This is a major event. Once it succeeds, it will have a great impact on the world structure, and it will have an even greater impact on the next major event for God..."

Taoist Qingyun rubbed his palms, thinking.

Did he do it himself?
His cultivation base is much stronger than that of Qingfeng, Qingfeng only completed ten realms and one disaster, and has not yet passed the god-breaking wind calamity, but he is different, he has already stepped into ten realms more than 500 years ago, and even passed through a hundred years ago After the thunder of annihilation of the third catastrophe, one's own cultivation has stepped into the realm of ten realms and three disasters. Although it has not reached perfection, it is not far away.

The cultivation level is not much worse than that of the Guanzhu.

He could ascend to the sky long ago, but he did not choose to ascend, but planned to ascend after the three disasters were fulfilled.

Once the three calamities are fulfilled and he ascends to the heavens, he has a high probability of easily gaining the favor of the heavens, breaking through the barriers, proving the eleven realms, condensing the origin of the Dao, and becoming a god of origin.

The stronger the cultivation base, the more you choose to ascend... the heavens will pay more attention and gifts, which is like the introduction of talents.

For example, if a top talent in one sect chooses to join another sect, the other sect will definitely promise many benefits, and the stronger the cultivation base, the more benefits will be given.

Therefore, Taoist Qingyun didn't really want to do it himself, because he cherished his own life.

"Even if you make a move... you must know how Junior Brother Qingfeng fell."

"A ten-level statue, in today's era of chaotic mountains and rivers and the exhaustion of dragon veins, shouldn't fall so easily... How did he die?"

Taoist Qingyun's eyes narrowed, he thought for a while, stood up and walked slowly towards the depths of the Taoist temple.

After a while, he took a bright yellow Bagua bronze mirror and returned.

"Qian Tianjing, the third-level treasure of Zhenwuguan is one of the top treasures of the Taoist sect... Guanzhu, you are not here, so I will use it for the time being. Go back in time and watch how the junior brother died tragically."

Taoist Qingyun murmured.

Afterwards, he pinched the seal formula with his hands, and sent out a majestic energy, blood and mind into the bronze mirror.

On the surface of the bronze mirror, waves appeared, and then pictures began to appear...

After a moment.

Taoist Qingyun finished watching, the bronze mirror returned to calm, and the previous picture disappeared without a trace.

He raised his head, his beard and hair flying, looking at the rain outside the Taoist temple, he couldn't help feeling a little absurd and sad...

"Junior brother... died a terrible death! What a humiliation!"

"Poverty, I can't bear this humiliation and misery. I can't pick this bamboo sword..."

Taoist Qingyun's lips trembled.

He has to live. In order to ascend to the heavens and set foot on the original realm of the eleventh-level fairy, he has to hang on and live.

In this era of great changes, those who survive... are the winners!
However, the bamboo sword and Qingshan had to be taken, and the first emperor Yingqin could not be allowed to complete the transformation of the mythical creature Hanba. The impact would be too terrible. Even if he broke through the eleventh realm, he would be easily beaten to death by Hanba.

and so……

Gou does not mean that he will not cause trouble, he still has to find a way to get the bamboo sword and green mountain.

"Senior... Can there be any response from the Cangbaihu Family?"

Just when Taoist Qingyun was thinking about Chen, Hutian and Huyue, descendants of immortals from the Baihu family who were very dusty in the rain, came to inquire.

Anxiety appeared on his face, and he asked again and again, obviously to quickly connect with God and get in touch with the White Tiger Family.

When Taoist Qingyun heard the words, a peaceful look suddenly appeared on his face.

It seems that he has found a solution.

Back then, it was a powerful member of the Baihu family who made a move against luck in the world and caused Ying Qin's death. In this case, if the Baihu immortal family knew that Ying Qin wanted to transform into a Hanba, they would definitely not stand idly by.

For a moment, looking at the faces of Hu Tian and Hu Yue, he became a little enthusiastic.

"Pindao is ready, let's help the two of you connect with God and contact the ancient family of the Baihu Immortal."

"Come on, come on."

Hu Tian and Hu Yue were taken aback, they didn't expect Taoist Qingyun who had been paddling all of a sudden to have such a big change in attitude.

However, the two never thought about it.

Knowing that the other party is about to help contact the Xiangu family, the two couldn't help but get excited.

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The capital of the Yuan and Mongolian Empires.

A place called Lotus Pavilion.

King Yangdi was tall and tall, standing on the top of the pavilion, facing the howling wind, with his hands behind his back, his bronze-colored skin was like a peerless magic soldier, with a dazzling luster.

Boyan put on a Confucian shirt, shook his feather fan lightly, and stood beside him.

"What did the prince perceive?"

Zuo Xiangboyan was very good at observing words and expressions, and he naturally saw the change in King Yangdi's expression.

This King Yangdi who came back from the crack in the ground deep in the grassland is now the strongest in the Yuanmeng Empire, and also a pillar-level existence. The Emperor Yuanmeng was sealed in Lishan, and the Yuanmeng Empire only had King Yangdi This ten-level powerhouse is in charge, and Boyan naturally cares and cares about his attitude.

"A ten-level man has fallen."

King Yangdi said softly, his brows were glowing with misty light.

He is carrying an extremely wide sword on his back. The sword is engraved with unique symbols, exuding strong and sharp waves. This is a peerless heavy sword made of the fine iron of the mother earth.

It is a first-grade treasure, which King Yangzhai invited Emperor Yuanmeng to refine together. Since swords cannot be made into treasures, King Yangdi had no choice but to forge knives.

"What?" Boyan stopped shaking his feather fan lightly, his face slightly dazed.

"In that direction, a tenth realm fell, because the avenue connected with heaven and earth collapsed, so I felt quite clearly." Yang Di Wang said lightly.

Boyan frowned slightly: "Nowadays in the world... as expected, there are still ten realms alive, which force could it be? Zhenwu Temple or the Three Buddhist Temples?"

"The Celestial Master's Mansion has fallen. Apart from the old Celestial Master, there is no other Ten Realm. The Star Reaching Sect only has the Supreme Elder Duan Yukui as the Ten Realm, and the direction of the fall is the direction of Jinguan City..."

"Then it's only between Zhenwu Temple and Lianhua Temple, because only these two have conflicts with Anle, and there is a reason to send ten realms to take action."

King Yangdi took a look at Boyan, his eyes were deep, he just pointed in one direction, and the man analyzed the source of the Fallen Ten Realm in all detail.

"Being able to kill the tenth realm, it seems... Wang Yansheng of Jianchi Palace has broken through the tenth realm."

Boyan's face was serious.

King Yangdi's face moved slightly, and a blaze of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Wang Yan has broken through the tenth realm? Does that mean that he has forged the most precious sword?"

Boyan froze, the feather fan resumed shaking slightly, and nodded: "Probably it should be...the possibility is extremely high, and only in this way can it explain the reason why the new tenth realm and the beheading of the old tenth realm can be explained."

King Yangdi gradually calmed down. Although he couldn't wait to see the most precious sword, he knew that his status was too important now.

"Jianchi Palace has grown stronger, with ten realms in charge, it is no longer easy to be bullied, and even beheaded a statue of ten realms, one whale fell, and all things were born. Jianchi Palace may benefit greatly from this."

Boyan took a deep breath, his face became more serious.

Before he knew it, Jianchi Palace was stronger than this, and turned back from the desperate situation.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed: "Wai Xuan arranged to go to Dali Kingdom as a chess piece, and it will explode when necessary, but now it seems that Wo Xuan should never return."

"I have already heard the news about Dali's conquest of Jianchi Palace. Including the envoys, there are a total of [-] Nine Realm fighters, and three of them have completed the Nine Realm. But... once the Ten Realm is out, they should have No return."

"Wai Xuan... died in battle."

Bo Yan's voice became heavy. Wo Xuan, one of the three marshals, Miao Zi who had the opportunity to hit the tenth realm in the future, died in battle in front of Jianchi Palace.

This is not a small loss for the Yuanmeng Empire.

When King Yangdi heard this, his breath was also shocked.

"What do you think sir? This king should cooperate."

Boyan is worthy of King Yangdi's trust, because he is a wise man trusted by the Yuan and Meng emperors.

"Lu Yishan from the Kingdom of Dali has joined Jianchi Palace, and the stargazing map should have fallen into his hands..."

Boyan shook his feather fan lightly, narrowed his eyes, and looked in the direction of Jinguan City.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a peerless figure sitting in a wheelchair, laying out the chessboard, smiling at him, signaling to make a move.

Take the world situation as the chessboard.

Boyan's Confucian shirt flew up, and there was an expectant smile on the corner of his lips.

"Then please ask the prince to lead the army to conquer Dali Kingdom... Now that Dali Kingdom has fallen to the nine realms, more than [-] statues have been severely injured. It is the perfect time to conquer and conquer. Gathering Dali's luck can also help His Majesty Break the seal and get out of trouble as soon as possible."

"It can be regarded as making up for the price of Woxuan's fall, not too much loss, and even a profit."

King Yangdi nodded when he heard the words: "Okay, without Lu Yishan, without Duan Yukui, without the treasure star map, Dali is nothing to be afraid of. The [-] cavalry army, with me, is enough to tear apart the defense of the capital of Dali." Great array."

"Okay! Let Tu Lei follow and lead the team. The Five Elements Rune Armor General will have to confront each other on the Canglang River battlefield to prevent Ye Longsheng and Zhong Shiji from taking the opportunity to send troops across the river. Sang Ge, one of the three marshals, will drive out the demonic group in Xiliang Crazy, beware of the crazy massacre of Xiliang Prince Gu Chenglin."

"Recently, Gu Chenglin found an opportunity to massacre several cities and killed too many people. Although most of them were Chinese people, there were also many officials from Yuanmeng. These dead people became Gu Chenglin's nourishment. , strengthen Xiliang, strengthen Hell Palace..."

"King Jiangling, the son of Nether, died, and the inheritance of Nether may be transferred. I suspect that it may be transferred to Gu Chenglin..."

"Xiliang also has to guard against it, so keep an eye on it."

"So, we can only send Tu Lei to follow the prince to attack Dali."

Bo Yan apologized.

But King Yangdi smiled: "Master Zuo is serious. Today's Dali is seriously injured. There is nothing to be afraid of, and it can be easily captured."

But Boyan shook his head: "The main defense is not Dali, but Jianchi Palace, the new forces of Anle and Lu Yishan."

King Yangdi raised his eyebrows.

"Although I'm not sure, but what I can think of, Lu Yishan should be able to think of... It's like playing chess on a chessboard. The purpose is actually obvious. The main thing is to see the tricks..."

"I just don't know how Lu Yishan can prevent us from capturing Dali."

"I'm looking forward to it. It's very boring to deal with a group of Wukui and reckless men in Dazhao every day on the Canglang River. It's interesting to meet opponents."

"My Tao... can only be refined and perfected."

……

at the same time.

Great Zhao Dynasty, Phoenix Mountain.

in the royal tomb.

A ethereal fairy figure swayed, and the ever-burning lights danced endlessly. He also looked towards the direction of Jinguan City, looking at the collapsed avenue, with complicated expressions.

……

Hundreds of miles outside Lin'an Mansion, there are ancient temples among the mountains.

The Buddha bell vibrates, and there are monks and Buddhas bathed in time, palms together, watching the crash of the avenue, and reciting the Buddha's name lightly.

……

In the Jiuhua Mountain of Zhongtu, there is a temple named Lianhua in the mountain.

In the resplendent hall, there are monks and Buddhas covered in gold, beating gold-cast wooden fish, and the sound waves are mighty, opening and closing their eyes, overlooking Jinguan City.

……

……

Half a day passed in a flash.

After half a day at dusk, the sky is dark, the sky is full of stars, and the silver moon hangs high like a disk.

On the head of Jinguan City, An Le slowly opened his eyes, his breath was fluctuating, and his state had returned to a perfect state, sweeping away all the decadence on his body.

The physical body is even more golden, and there are no omissions.

Lu Yishan floated up in a wheelchair, he had already finished his rest, he was more comfortable controlling the stargazing map, and his aura became more and more profound.

Wang Yansheng has been by Anle's side all the time, angrily wiping Zhijian Changhe lovingly, he has been wiping for a long time, very happy.

"My lord, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Lu Yishan looked at An Le, but frowned, feeling that something was wrong with An Le.

Although An Le's physical body is in excellent condition, his primordial spirit does not seem to be as full as imagined.

"The cracks on the heart sword are difficult to repair. Many hole cards are afraid to use them again, for fear that the heart sword will collapse and affect the way of refining the gods." An Le did not hide, and revealed his own hidden dangers.

Wang Yansheng stopped breathing to wipe the sword, his expression froze: "Is there a crack in the heart sword?"

"Visualization practice method, can't it be repaired?"

An Le shook her head, if it could be repaired, there wouldn't be so many problems.

Lu Yishan took a deep breath: "This is not a small matter. It seems that young master should go to the Heart-refinement Cave of Ganye Temple as soon as possible. Maybe the Heart Sword can be perfected. The problem of the foundation of cultivation should not be underestimated or delayed."

Lu Yishan's words were somewhat serious. In his opinion, cultivation is fundamental. Without absolute strength, it is nonsense to want to regain the mountains and rivers, unite the world, and gather luck.

"Young master, if you can use the hole cards, you can use them...the impact is too great, and the future is more important."

Lu Yishan said in a deep voice.

An Le nodded solemnly, he could still listen to what the husband said.

"Then... let's go, follow the plan and execute the beheading operation." An Le said with a smile.

"Now that the entire army of [-] elite soldiers has been wiped out, the news of the death of Gao He and Duan Tianyu should have been sent back to Dali. The ruler of the country, Duan Qiankun, should have known about it, and he might have taken precautions, but he certainly did not expect our beheading plan. Not many people dare to think like that, so... act."

Lu Yishan's expression softened, and he smiled.

"Racing against the clock, Boyan will definitely not miss this opportunity. He will stop losses in time and capture Dali. Not to mention the losses they lost in the battle, they will even make small profits."

"Our archenemy will always be Yuan Meng, so we can't let Yuan Meng make some money."

An Le smiled, and the Void Armor appeared, and in the armor, a space imprint plate formed by overlapping space imprints emerged, scattered the imprints, and handed them over to the people who were about to directly attack the capital of Dali.

Wang Yansheng raised his hand, and the space seal melted into his palm.

Lu Yishan also received the mark.

Su Muzhe also received the mark.

In this operation, only Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan, Su Muzhe and An Le took action.

The city lords Yu Jie and Yang Kang are the disciples in charge of commanding the Jianchi Palace. After the beheading is completed, they continue to act.

"Duan Qiankun has been attacking Jianchi Palace continuously, and now... let's see this old man smash his capital!"

"go!"

Wang Yansheng's arm bones shone brightly, his blood roared, and his bones clanged.

Zhijian Changhe suddenly rose across the sky, and in an instant infinite sword energy sprinkled from it, entangled Anle, Lu Yishan and Su Muzhe.

The next moment, Wang Yansheng laughed out loud.

Unreservedly release the power of the ten realms, tap with your fingers, until the sword blares, and the sword energy vibrates and bursts out with sword light!

Enveloping An Le and the three of them, they soared into the sky, like shining stars blooming in the night sky.

Then, like a shooting star, it dragged out the fading tail light, killing like an abyss, tearing through the sky!

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