Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years
Chapter 222 Invincible power swallows Dali's national destiny, Yuanmeng soldiers come, and the
Chapter 222 Invincible power swallows Dali's national destiny, Yuanmeng soldiers come, and the third mountain and river tripod appears!
Dali is dead.
As Duan Qiankun fell to the ground and spit out blood, it meant that the country that once fought against Yuan Meng would cease to exist.
The surrender of civil and military officials and the non-resistance of the strong men of the Nine Realms made Duan Qiankun see no hope and no possibility of returning. This sudden killing of many strong men in the capital of Dali Kingdom brought him a fatal blow. hit.
Everything was like a dream, coming too fast and too suddenly.
During the day, just received the news that [-] elite troops attacked Jinguan City and the entire army was annihilated, and the general Gao He and Yuanmeng envoy Woxuan died in battle. As a result, Anle brought many strong men to the capital of Dali at night.
The main reason is that there is no way to stop An Le from the large defensive array arranged based on Dali's luck.
When the strong can set foot in the city wantonly, it will naturally bring a crisis that is difficult to grasp and contend with for a capital.
This point...is actually the same in any country.
Whether it's Lin'an, the capital of Xiliang, or the capital of Yuanmeng, once a strong man of the ten realms is allowed to set foot in the city without the ten realms to suppress him, it will definitely cause extremely terrible damage and influence.
And it just so happened that within the capital of the Dali Kingdom, there was no existence capable of competing against the Ten Realms, and this happened.
Duan Qiankun's face was ashen, he knew that he did everything, if he didn't dispatch a large army to attack Jinguan City, there would be no vacancy in the high-end combat power in the capital of Dali.
Gao He is not dead, a person who is perfect in the Nine Realms, and has a very high prestige in commanding the army. In the capital, he is like a magic needle for the sea. With the addition of more than [-] Star Picking Sects and the Nine Realms of Dali Kingdom, this power, An Le How dare others enter the capital?
It can only be said that all causes and effects are doomed.
Feeling the disintegration and collapse of luck, he, the emperor of the Dali Kingdom, really exists in name only.
All the things he did after he succeeded to the throne fell short at this moment. He wanted to improve his own prestige, he joined forces with the Star Reaching Sect, and even made many policy changes, but none of them could afford the loss of a war.
The whole country of Dali was quiet.
Wang Yansheng's big sleeves fluttered, and he didn't make any further moves. His radiant arm bones were hidden in the flying sleeves, and there was indifference in his brows.
Su Muzhe felt a little pity. She didn't seem to do anything during this trip, she was just a soy saucer, and Dali Kingdom was easier to break through than imagined.
Lu Yishan and An Le also landed one after another.
It can be said that the Dali Kingdom was taken down without bloodshed, and it didn't even experience too many obstacles.
The main reason is that Lu Yishan's prestige in Dali still exists. This legendary national teacher is almost regarded as a god in Dali. If he hadn't blocked the Yuanmeng cavalry back then, Dali might have ceased to exist long ago. Yuan Meng broke through.
Therefore, the officials of Dali Kingdom did not have much resistance to Lu Yishan's return.
The old lord had no heirs, so the new lord was the prince of Dali, the younger brother of the old lord, succeeded to the throne. As a result, when the new lord took the throne, he began to suppress the national teacher, depriving the national teacher of his rights little by little , Elevate the National Teacher and reduce the prestige of the National Teacher in Dali.
But all the ministers knew that Dali was able to exist today because of this legendary national teacher. Behind the scenes, many courtiers had resentment in their hearts. As a result, it has come to an end.
Lu Yishan sat on the wheelchair, looking at the bloody ruler Duan Qiankun calmly.
"Lu Yishan, you won, are you satisfied? Dali now... belongs to you."
Duan Qiankun said with a miserable smile, his lips were scarlet from the blood, and his eyes were gray with self-mockery.
He began to admit his failure, but he was unwilling to accept his failure.
"You can't defend Dali. From the time you planned to join hands with the Yuanmeng Empire, Dali has been targeted and became the target of hunters. Boyan is not easy to deal with. He won't talk to you about morality. You If you dare to join forces with Yuan Meng, you will be swallowed sooner or later."
Lu Yishan said lightly: "You will definitely lose."
"Instead of watching you let Dali become a piece of scorched earth under the Yuanmeng iron cavalry, it is better to let the young master take over."
The eyes of the ruler Duan Qiankun shifted to An Le.
This legendary Master An was the initiator of the collapse of the Dali Kingdom created by himself.
If it wasn't for the Anle space to jump into the capital, and then teleport Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan and others with space transfer, he would not be defeated so easily.
After all, he never imagined from the very beginning that he, who stayed in the capital, would be attacked by someone while Dali's luck was still lingering.
"Want to regain the mountains and rivers? Want to dominate the world?"
"It's difficult, it's too difficult, it's impossible to do it at all, the Yuanmeng Empire...is too strong."
"You are doomed to fail."
Duan Qiankun shook his head and laughed lightly.
"If you don't try, how will you know that you will fail? Besides, Yuanmeng is a foreign race after all, and the land of Middle-earth needs to be recovered after all. How many people in the cities of Middle-earth are waiting for us to set foot on the land of Middle-earth again and regain their homes."
"If you don't even have the courage to try, then failure is inevitable."
An Le finally spoke, her voice was very calm, lingering inside and outside the capital of Dali.
The eyes of many Nine Realms practitioners were shining, and their hearts were shocked by the courage generated by An Le.
Of course, there is not much resonance, because Dali and China are actually separated. Since the founding of Dali, it is tantamount to dividing the land of China, so the recovery of China has little to do with them.
Because Dali already existed when Great Zhao opened his dynasty, and Zhongtu...was lost by Dazhao. It is indeed not easy to resonate with them after regaining Zhongtu.
And the purpose of An Le is not to resonate with them.
He just expressed his attitude, he not only wants to recover the Middle Earth, he wants to restore the world and be the only emperor.
Duan Qiankun sneered: "A defeat will not only move your heart, but also the Yuanmeng Empire. The Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry must be on the way, but now, the fate of the Dali Kingdom is disintegrating. It is also difficult to re-condense inside, the defensive formation cannot be blessed by the national fortune, facing the Yuanmeng iron cavalry... will definitely be broken."
Although Duan Qiankun was a bit self-willed, he was not stupid, and he saw things very clearly.
His decisions were actually not wrong.
King Jiangling came to seek cooperation, and he naturally agreed, how could such a good opportunity to destroy Jianchi Palace be missed?If the Jianchi Lake can be occupied and the Sword Forging Holy Land can be obtained, Dali's military strength can be greatly improved.
As for later, General Gao He was ordered to lead the army, [-] elite practitioners, plus nearly [-] Nine Realm members, such a lineup, almost sure, Duan Qiankun never thought that the army would be defeated, so the decision-making was actually not a problem.
However, it was too late for Wang Yansheng to break through the tenth realm, breaking the curse of not being out of the tenth realm for 500 years, and becoming a strong man of the tenth realm, which led to the defeat of the battle.
How could this universe have been predicted?
However, his sarcasm also had some truth.
Dali's national destiny disintegrated, without the protection of the city under the protection of the national destiny, it could not stop the Yuanmeng iron cavalry. When the time came, they would break through as soon as they charged, and a war would inevitably break out.
The capital of Dali will inevitably be destroyed by Yuanmeng.
An Le did not look at the leader of the country, Duan Qiankun, he knew that what Duan Qiankun said was also true.
The Yuanmeng iron cavalry must have been on the way, Lu Yishan had also analyzed it in this way, so An Le must gather the disintegration of the Dali National Games.
Others may not be able to do it, and anyone else would not be able to do it, but An Le can.
As soon as the mind moved, the Qi and blood in the body suddenly surged, like a huge wave soaring into the sky. In the huge wave, there seemed to be a dragon roaring, and the spine was like a dragon. Between tremors, it twisted and broke through the waves!
The spine is flooded with light, and the two mountain and river tripods integrated in it directly stretch out.
Three-legged bronze mountain and river tripod!
The most precious treasure in the world, the mountain and river tripod!
Forged by the emperors of the human race in ancient times, it suppresses the world's dragon veins and gathers the most precious treasure of luck in the world!
The brilliant light is dazzling, like two rounds of brilliant suns rising, extremely dazzling, and the air flow of mountains and rivers is falling, like a scroll of mountains and rivers unfolding leisurely!
Shanhe Ding, suppress luck!
Duan Qiankun fell on the ground, his face was as pale as earth, his eyes shrank when he saw the two mountains and rivers protruding from Anle's spine.
He seems to have thought of the purpose of Anle. Is this intended to suppress the disintegration of Dali's luck with the tripod of mountains and rivers?
But... can he do it?
Luck is not qualityless and immeasurable. If the ruler of a country has the luck of the country and the luck of the country, it will not be heavy, but if an ordinary person wants to carry the luck of the country and the luck of the country, it is very It is possible to be overwhelmed by that heaviness!
That is the luck of the country!
Wang Yansheng's sleeves fluttered, his eyes were shining brightly, and his hair was like a sword. He was not surprised by An Le's choice.
Lu Yishan had a gentle face, and he put his palm on the armrest of the wheelchair, as if he had expected it.
If anyone in the world can bear the fate of a country that is about to collapse, then only Anle...
Because he has a mountain and river tripod!
The Shanhe Ding was once used to suppress the dragon veins. The power of the dragon veins... is formed by the condensed luck of the world, which is very similar to the fate of the country to a certain extent.
Therefore, An Le, who has refined the Shanhe Ding, is naturally capable of stabilizing the Dali national fortune that is constantly overflowing and disintegrating at this moment, although it is very difficult.
However, neither Wang Yansheng nor Lu Yishan thought they would fail.
Because, he is An Le!
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boom! ! !
An Le's whole body vibrated with qi and blood, and the first chapter of the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra started to run, and the formed scriptures seemed to gather into ancient symbols, intertwined outside the body surface, and the golden qi and blood were incomparably magical, like a scorching sun.
He raised his head and looked at the two floating mountain and river tripods. He has now reached a perfect level of refinement of the two mountain and river tripods!
It is easy to control, so if you take it out at this moment, naturally there will be no problem!
"town!"
An Le stared at the sky step by step, raised her hand, and pressed it on the scorching mountain and river cauldron.
The next moment, the national destiny that was once blessed by Duan Qiankun and collapsed because of the surrender of civil and military officials and the strong began to reappear, as if covered with a layer of golden mist.
Luck continued to gather, and finally turned into a golden dragon, winding in the air.
"Roar!"
The golden dragon roared, somewhat hostile and ferocious, and its body was slightly hazy, like a cloud of smoke gathering.
In the past, it was difficult to capture its true shape, no matter how powerful the cultivation base is, it is difficult to see the true shape of luck with the naked eye, but at this moment, under the suppression of such treasures as Shanhe Ding, the national destiny of Dali Kingdom manifests the shape of a dragon .
The golden dragon roared at An Le, because the crisis it sensed came from An Le, and if this person wanted to suppress it, it would naturally show hostility!
An Le stared at the golden dragon, his mind moved, and an invisible aura suddenly rose from his body, and slowly manifested above his head. It was also a golden dragon, roaring into the sky!
Invincible potential!
What happened after the once invincible power swallowed up a little bit of the power of the dragon veins.
As An Le continued to become stronger, he was invincible all the way, beheading more and more powerful people, this invincible force continued to grow, and had already reached a level of strength that had never been seen before in the world!
At this moment, An Le presented the invincible dragon attribute.
Even in the face of the dragon genus condensed by the fate of a country, the Invincible Potential True Dragon is calm and fearless, as if turning into five claws, he rushes out brazenly, and fights with the dragon genus of that country's fortune.
This scene was really shocking, lighting up the night sky!
In the capital of Dali Kingdom, countless people raised their heads, their eyes filled with amazement and bewilderment.
"what is this?!"
"Two real dragons are fighting over the capital?"
"It's unbelievable, the dragon transformed by the fate of the country, and... is that the dragon genus transformed by the invincible power? How can the invincible power reach such a terrifying level?!"
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Everyone was shocked, especially the practitioners with higher cultivation bases, who were even more horrified, because only they understood how difficult it is to condense an invincible force, and want to condense such a majestic invincible force...
How strong should I be!
Even Wang Yansheng, who is a strong man in the ten realms, can't help but click his tongue. Such invincible power... is rare in the world, and it is even more shocking than the appearance of a real dragon!
"Is this the gold content of Tianjiao and evildoers? The invincible power that has been condensed since childhood has not dissipated until now. There is no one before, and there will be no one after!"
Wang Yansheng took a deep breath.
It's not an exaggeration to say that it's magnificent, even for a legendary number one scholar like Li You'an, the invincible power he condensed chose to give up after breaking through and entering the sixth realm of cultivation, and no longer condensed.
But Anle actually started from the five realms all the way, and condensed the invincibility until the eighth realm is perfect and is still condensing!
This trend... Once it breaks out, it may break through the sky!
"Invincible Power... what will you do when you summon Invincible Power?"
Lu Yishan's eyes flickered slightly, he naturally knew Anle's invincibility, he was very optimistic and pleased, because with Anle's current combat power, even the nine realms can be killed, and there are basically no people in the eight realms who can defeat Anle.
This shows that Anle's invincibility... Basically, you can sit back and relax, and it is impossible to be broken or inherited.
And such power as invincible power is actually a kind of luck. In the future, when An Le hits the tenth realm, it will be the eleventh realm, and the invincible power will play a vital role in promoting it!
"Could it be..."
Suddenly, Lu Yishan thought of something, his eyes shrank slightly, his heart was a little shocked,
The invincible power has swallowed the power of the dragon veins, maybe... Anle took out the invincible power this time, is he trying to let the invincible power swallow the fortune of Dali?
If so...
The young master's invincibility... what kind of monster will he transform into? !
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Two real dragons were fighting in the night sky, colliding with each other, and all kinds of misty aura overflowed endlessly.
The bursts of dragon chant made the bodies of countless people tremble.
Duan Qiankun, the lord of the Dali Kingdom, fell to the ground with blood dripping from the corners of his lips, his eyes were a little absent-minded, and his body began to gradually feel chilly.
Because, he saw that the Dali National Fortune was being bitten and suppressed by the invincible and powerful dragon rushing up from Anle's body!
Be devoured bit by bit!
Subtly blend into the invincible situation!
Duan Qiankun is cold all over... Crazy, this is a lunatic!
"Are you trying to completely destroy Dali?!"
Duan Qiankun took a deep breath and roared.
An Le is dressed in white, with her body hanging in the air, her hands behind her back, and her vigorous black hair constantly fluttering in the night wind.
His eyes glanced at Duan Qiankun quite calmly.
Wang Yansheng appeared next to Duan Qiankun in an instant, and that arm exuding a shining sword light rested on Duan Qiankun's shoulder, only an inch away from Duan Qiankun's head.
If he wanted to, he could cut off Duan Qiankun's head in an instant.
Duan Qiankun didn't dare to speak any more, and he didn't dare to do anything. He originally wanted to arouse the emotions of other practitioners and civil and military officials in the capital with these words.
However, compared to his own life and death, this little advantage of tongue is still useless.
An Le used two mountain and river tripods to help each other, and the invincible real dragon became more and more powerful. The golden dragon transformed by Dali's national fortune was constantly torn apart, and it uttered a mournful cry that resounded throughout the world.
The hearts of the civil and military officials were trembling, and the expressions of some dignitaries even changed.
On the long street, among the dignitaries who had gathered together, someone suddenly stood up.
"The fate of Dali is the fate of the country after all. If you change the country, you can inherit the fate of the country, but if this swallows the fate of the country, how will you resist the Yuanmeng iron cavalry attack in the future?"
An incomparably old Dali dignitary, dressed in luxurious clothes, raised his head, looked at An Le, who was dressed in white, and said.
As soon as he opened his mouth, many dignitaries of Dali Kingdom immediately opened their mouths to follow, chattering, and all kinds of voices broke out, tearing the silence of the night in Dali Kingdom.
However, An Le ignored them.
He doesn't need to explain anything to these dignitaries when he does things.
Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair with a cold expression on his face. He raised his hand, and a picture scroll was slowly unfolding in front of him. Countless starlight rose up in the picture scroll like fireflies.
He recognized this rich man who spoke up, a man who relied on the old to sell the old, and had a very high status in the noble family of Dali. When the old king was in power, this man used his identity to do many hidden things.
In the past, he wanted to do something but couldn't, but now, he doesn't have so many scruples.
Changing the dynasty, killing a few people...not too much, right?
"My son's actions, how can you ask questions?"
A faint voice came from Lu Yishan's mouth, and then a finger as white as jade pointed at a star on the star map, and flicked it.
The bright stars that were originally shining brightly suddenly dimmed, the fireflies went out, and there was no more brilliance.
As the stars go out.
The Dali dignitary who opened his mouth to question An Le, the light in his eyes dimmed, he fell down and sat on the spot, just for a moment, his soul died, his life was gone, and he died quietly.
He can no longer question An Le.
Because he is dead.
Many dignitaries, who followed the old dignitaries and questioned Anle, suddenly felt a chill in their bodies.
Lu Yishan glanced at them from the corner of his eye, with a refined and easy-going smile on his lips, he tapped on the stargazing map with his fingers.
In an instant, the stars went out of light.
The divine light in the eyes of these dignitaries has also been wiped out, their vitality has been wiped out...
As more and more dignitaries died, the capital returned to tranquility. The dignitaries trembled, their trembling hands trembled, and panic appeared in their eyes.
National teacher Lu Yishan... seems to be different from before.
Killing... more decisive.
These dignitaries also truly realized that Dali... has changed.
Puff, puff!
Many dignitaries of the Dali Kingdom knelt down on the ground. They no longer dared to have any objections. They looked at Lu Yishan with his fingers hanging on the star map, as if hesitating to wipe out the light of the star.
"Master, we are wrong! We are wrong!"
"We follow the wishes of the young master in everything, and we do our best to support the young master as the new ruler in Dali!"
The dignitaries kowtowed.
They are indeed powerful and powerful, but that is a thing of the past, and they are very sensible.
Lu Yishan sat on the wheelchair, with a mocking smile on his lips.
They are all soft bones, to deal with this group of soft bones, you have to be tough, if your temper is too good, these people will push their noses in the face, only by being tough can they soften.
Lu Yishan didn't bother to pay attention to them, he just gave them some deterrence, even though he wanted to clean up these dignitaries, he couldn't uproot them all at once, he had to do it subtly and slowly.
The noble family occupies nearly ninety-nine percent of the wealth in Dali. He needs to let these nobles spit out their wealth and turn it into the capital for the prince to recover the mountains and rivers and bring luck back to one.
There was a mournful cry.
Above the night sky, the Golden Dragon of National Fortune transformed by Dali National Fortune was completely torn apart by An Le's invincible potential real dragon.
Under the suppression of the two mountain and river tripods, the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune could not escape at all, and it exploded into a cloud, swallowed by the invincible real dragon without a drop left.
The Invincible Potential Dragon kept winding and circling, overflowing with golden light. After devouring the National Destiny True Dragon, the Invincible Potential Dragon swelled and became much larger, and now it is probably hundreds of feet long and narrow!
Luck and invincibility blend together, and An Le can even vaguely feel that some unique changes have taken place in him.
Today's invincible potential real dragon, even if it is a ten-level powerhouse, is afraid that it can suffer a little oppression.
An Le's eyes are bright, it can be seen that the invincible real dragon that devoured Dali's national destiny began to shrink, and finally turned into a small golden snake, which was actually somewhat real, wrapping around An Le's body, and finally, winding around An Le's wrist , like a pure gold ancient method bracelet.
This bracelet is naturally extraordinary, it is the result of the invincible momentum that Dali National Fortune and Anle have been cultivating and saving, it is not an exaggeration to call it a treasure.
Wearing the bracelet, Anle has a feeling of blessing to the soul, which is a change in fortune,
However, this bracelet is not clear, after all, it swallows up the national destiny of a country, it is extremely heavy, it is not heavy to Anle, but for anyone in the world, supporting the bracelet is equivalent to supporting the national destiny of a country.
Ordinary people... how can they carry it? !
"This is just the fate of devouring a country in Dali... If the world is restored, the mountains and rivers are unified, and the luck is gathered and swallowed, then this invincible and powerful dragon... what will it turn into?"
An Le murmured, her eyes were bright, and she couldn't help but feel a little anticipation and curiosity.
The tree master on An Le's shoulders had already danced with branches, and he started to blow in time: "Brother Le is so awesome! It's like a little cow sitting on a wine tank, the most awesome!"
Baoshu was also extremely shocked. Although he is a monster, he also understands how miraculous the existence of the national destiny is. Anle can suppress the national destiny, and even swallow it...
It's so vigorous, so Le Ge, let's just blow it up!
An Le couldn't help but be speechless about Baoshu's strange praises, where did this tree learn these messy words of praise.
An Le fell back to the ground, beside Lu Yishan.
"Young master, tonight, the conquest of Dali has been completed without bloodshed, and the kingdom of Dali has been conquered."
"Yang Kang brought the disciples of Jianchi Palace and is about to rush over to take over the capital of Dali and carry out the transfer of power. Simply... this time there is no too tragic battle, so there will not be too many twists and turns in the transfer of power. "
Lu Yishan smiled lightly.
As for those dead dignitaries, it's not a problem at all.
"Sir, I will leave these problems to you. I believe that sir can handle them."
An Le smiled and said, what is the most important thing for Lu Yishan to deal with the affairs of the capital of Dali, and it is much better for Lu Yishan to come forward than An Le.
Lu Yishan nodded gently, he understood Anle's trust, this trust was even stronger than the old ruler of Dali.
Among them, his friendship with Zhao Huangting played a huge role.
Zhao Huangting asked him to assist Anle, and when he came, Anle trusted him without reservation, just like he trusted Zhao Huangting without reservation.
The two mountain and river tripods roared back, blending into An Le's spine, causing An Le's breath to rise and fall.
An Le's eyes fluctuated slightly, and the two mountain and river tripods seemed to echo faintly. Now he has completed the refining of the two mountain and river tripods.
And his Master of Soldiers still needs to continue to forge his body to improve.
He looked at Lu Yishan and said, "Sir, I will leave the rest to you. I need to find a place to retreat."
Lu Yishan's eyes flickered, did he gain something again?
An Le's current cultivation has reached the perfection of the eight realms. Both body training and god training are the same. The one who can improve should be body training. Because of the cracks appearing on An Le's heart sword, it is not so easy to break through. .
That being the case, only body forging can achieve a breakthrough.
"Let's go to Zhaxingtai. That's where I used to live. It's very clean and safe, and no one will disturb me."
"All matters in the capital of Dali will be handed over to me. Now that the fate of Dali is in the hands of the young master, everything will be handled more easily."
Lu Yishan smiled gently.
"Old Lu, how to deal with this guy?"
Wang Yansheng asked.
Duan Qiankun fell to the ground, his face ashen, a little dazed, Dali's national fortune was swallowed up by Anle's invincibility, and now, he didn't even have the trump card to survive.
He also wanted to let Lu Yishan save his life because the Yuanmeng cavalry was about to attack, and at least pretend to maintain his throne, even if it was empty. During the process, the defense formation can be activated.
But now... everything is empty.
An Le seemed to be deliberately against him.
"Kill it."
Lu Yishan said softly.
Duan Qiankun is alive, he will have new thoughts, besides, now that Dali Kingdom has changed hands, the old owner is still alive, it will give some flexible minds some dangerous thoughts, it is unnecessary.
As soon as Lu Yishan finished speaking, Duan Qiankun's eyes fluctuated, and he finally came back to his senses.
"and many more……"
Duan Qiankun growled.
Why did you kill him?
He is the emperor of the Dali Kingdom, so it doesn't matter if he is sent to prison, why did he just kill him?
However, Wang Yansheng didn't bother to listen to what he said, the arm bones shone, and the peerless sword light burst out, and the light from the sword river was so sharp that it wiped Duan Qiankun's neck in an instant.
A head with mixed emotions of bewilderment, panic, despair, regret, etc., soared into the sky, blood gushed out, and finally... the primordial spirit burst out, and was also directly crushed by the sword Changhe.
The light and rain splashed, and there were many in the sky over the capital.
The ruler of Dali Kingdom, Duan Qiankun, died.
The officials in the distance, as well as many experts from the Nine Realms of the Star Reaching Sect, all had extremely complicated complexions. Duan Qiankun actually died like this, but it was just complicated emotions, and no one showed any sadness.
There are even many dignitaries who hate Duan Qiankun. If it weren't for Duan Qiankun's stupid command and decision-making, the star map would not be lost, Gao He would not die, the head teacher Duan Tianyu would not fall, and Dali would not fall If they changed hands, they would not be the meat on Lu Yishan's chopping board.
Lu Yishan brought Wang Yansheng, An Le and Su Muzhe to the Star Picking Platform.
The Star Picking Platform has been abandoned for a while, and there is even a lot of dust. Since he left, Duan Qiankun has closed the Star Picking Platform, no one is allowed to enter, and even the cleaning maid has not been arranged.
"The Star Reaching Platform is very clean, no one will disturb it, and there is even a formation that can be activated, so you can retreat here with peace of mind."
"However, if you think about it, you can't retreat for too long. Dali has changed hands, and the Yuanmeng Empire will definitely receive the news. The Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry that has already embarked on the journey will definitely speed up the attack."
"At that time, we will need to rely on the power of the young master to mobilize the big formation to protect the city."
Lu Yishan said.
Dali was captured with great difficulty, so naturally it was impossible to let it out easily.
From Jinguan City to Dali, it is a kind of leap and transformation.
However, although Jinguan City is small, it is the base of Anle after all, and it is a rising place, not to mention that Jinguan City has two treasures, Jianzhong and Jianchi Lake.
Anle has a different relationship with Jianzhong. Once this ancient sword mound is activated, its power is absolutely impressive, and it belongs to the best power in the world.
In Lu Yishan's view, the location of Jinguan City is better than that of Dali, and Dali is backed by Jinguan City, which can be a natural obstacle avoidance.
When Yuanmeng attacked, they had to break through Dali first before they could attack Jinguan City.
"Don't worry, with the old man here, even if the Yuanmeng iron cavalry attacks, the old man can stop one or two."
Wang Yansheng spoke at this time, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and the most precious sword in his hand. Although he was only in the early stage of One Disaster and Ten Realms, he had absolute confidence in himself, the confidence of a sword fairy.
Lu Yishan's eyes flickered, and he looked at the pale sky in the distance.
"Based on Boyan's prudence, the leader this time...may be King Yangdi."
"This will be our first collision with Yuan Meng."
"Very important."
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Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.
Altar arrangement.
The Taoist sits on a cloud platform, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, and holds a deep black peach wood sword. Nian Taomu sword is even worse.
Wielding the mahogany sword, Taoist Qingyun kept pinching seal formulas. Around the Yuntai, the disciples of Zhenwu Temple also sat cross-legged, reciting Zhenwu scriptures.
Spiritual power intertwined, one by one the ancient scriptures seemed to be transformed into substance, floating from their mouths, intertwined and surrounded Taoist Qingfeng.
Underneath, Hutian, Huyue and many other descendants of the immortals of the White Tiger family showed excitement.
Isn't the ups and downs and struggles of thousands of years for this moment?
Whether it's the old fairy head, or the deceased Hu Sang, Hu Cang and other arrogances, they are all working hard to return to God and return to the White Tiger Family, but now, they see hope.
Huyue's eyes suddenly blurred, and tears welled up. She thought of too many people who died, Hu Cang, Hu Sang, etc., but now, they couldn't see this moment.
It would be great if they could see this moment like her.
"Fortune in the universe, true martial arts open the mystery, the door to the mystic, rush like a law..."
Daoist Qingyun sat on the cloud platform, his sleeves were fluttering, and the mahogany sword was erected in front of him. The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and there were multicolored rays of light bursting from behind him, pouring into the clouds, and the clouds were steaming and glowing, and the clouds were auspicious!
"Tianmen, open!"
Daoist Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure soared straight up the clouds, as if riding the wind back, turning into a flying fairy!
boom! ! !
Yunxia broke open, and there seemed to be faint cracks in the space.
A gigantic phantom of the Heavenly Gate stretches across the sky.
Magnificent, magnificent, reckless, majestic, and ancient atmosphere permeates from the bronze portal, endless rays of light emerge, surrounded by clouds, there are fairy sounds curling up, there are divine beasts leaping, and the floating lights are flying around!
This kind of picture made the disciples of Zhenwu Temple feel like a dream.
Flying up to the gate of heaven, entering the heavens, and gaining eternal life, that is the dream of all Zhenwuguan disciples, and it is their lifelong pursuit of practice.
The descendants of the White Tiger family, such as Hutian and Huyue, were also trembling, and their anticipation and excitement were continuously revealed, which was difficult to conceal.
Taoist Qingyun's eyes were like stars, and his face was extremely serious.
The mahogany sword in his hand kept trembling, and the aura on his body was also fluctuating. The fire of Nirvana, the wind of breaking the gods, and the thunder of annihilation appeared intertwined, as if an inexplicable doom was about to come.
He let out a breath, and slowly handed out the mahogany sword, as if knocking on the gate of heaven!
Boom boom boom!
The sound of knocking is like the vibration of the sky, and the sound waves spread, causing ripples in the space!
Taoist Qingyun seems to have exhausted his strength every time he knocked, and every time he knocked, the closed door of the gate of heaven opened a little.
In the end, the gate of heaven is wide open, the majestic immortal energy is lingering, and the vast and ancient atmosphere hangs down.
But the picture inside the portal is constantly shining with brilliance, as if the pictures of the years are circulating.
That's because the flow rate of time is different between heaven and earth.
As the picture gradually stabilized, Tianmen, a magic weapon that surpassed the supreme treasure, temporarily smoothed the flow of time between the two worlds.
And behind the portal, there seems to be a peerless figure floating over, the immortal energy is extremely strong, and every strand of immortal energy contains the original power!
Obviously, the person who came was a fairy king of the eleventh realm who surpassed the tenth realm.
The figure of the visitor was vague, his eyes were like two bright stars, looking down on the world through the gate of heaven.
Taoist Qingyun exhaled a foul breath, put away the mahogany sword and carried it behind his back.
With a solemn face, facing the pair of deep eyes hanging down from the gate of heaven, he made a bow with one hand.
"Poverty Dao Qingyun, open the gate of heaven today, connect with the sky, and see the heaven."
"Three lives are lucky, and I pay homage to the immortal."
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The earth shook, the sound of horseshoes exploded, mud and dust billowed, and the sky was filled with thick fog.
Horses with bodies like scarlet flames are armored and galloping. These are the horses raised by the Yuanmeng Empire. Every horse can be called a monster.
The first few horses are sky demon horses with the blood of the great demon, which can soar into the clouds and fly into the air, and thunder is lingering around them.
And these heavenly demon horses were pulling a luxurious golden chariot. Inside the chariot sat a burly figure. It was King Zhai of Yuanmeng Yang, the second tenth realm under Emperor Yuanmeng.
Suddenly, King Yangzhai in the chariot opened his eyes, and there was an annihilation thunder, and the tyrannical Yuanshen fluctuated, sweeping across the sky, and the thick fog was suddenly torn apart.
call out!
A piercing sound came, and a figure with big arms and round waist came quickly. It was Tu Lei, one of the three marshals who once fought against An Le in the ancient tomb of Lishan.
At this moment, Toure is holding the most precious feather fan that he got in the Lishan ancient tomb. The wind that breaks the gods is lingering around the feather fan.
"My lord, something happened to Dali Kingdom..."
Toure looked dignified, holding a broken god feather fan, and said dignifiedly.
King Yangdi stood up and lifted the curtain of the chariot, his brilliant eyes seemed to tear apart the misty sky.
"It has been sensed that the national destiny of Dali Kingdom...disintegrated, Dali was breached, and changed hands."
King Yangdi said calmly.
"Who did it? The Dali Kingdom is not weak... It can disintegrate Dali's national fortune, which means that the country has been breached, but Dali has the blessings of the national fortune, and the large formation of protecting the city can be called the large formation of protecting the country. Even the prince may not be able to break it easily." ..."
"Who will break the moat formation?"
Toure frowned.
Their speed was already very fast. After Bo Yan came to a conclusion, he immediately summoned troops to conquer Dali.
However, it seems that it is still too late after all.
King Yangdi has a burly body, carrying a gleaming black avenue on his back, like a starry sky without twinkling stars, extremely deep.
"If you want to come... only An Le."
King Yangzhai said calmly: "Jianchi Palace has a ten-level person who can break through the capital of Dali in such a short period of time, and has a reason to break through the capital of Dali...they are the only ones."
Tu Lei's eyes flickered suddenly, thinking of something, the shaking feather fan stopped: "The space seal of the Mo family!"
"An Le received the inheritance of the Mohist giant in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and learned the space seal of the Mohist school. Wearing a void armor, he can realize the leap of space, and has an understanding of the way of space..."
"Perhaps, it was because of the way of space that Anle crossed the protective formation and directly attacked the capital of Dali. Duan Qiankun, that trash... definitely didn't expect it, and with so many powerhouses killed in the battle in Dali, naturally he couldn't stop it."
Toure took a deep breath and expressed his analysis.
King Yangdi's eyes were shining, and he was already sure that Toure's analysis was mostly correct.
"However, we have already dispatched troops, so there is no retreat."
"Speed up the marching speed, and meet Mr. An for a while."
King Yangdi said coldly.
The powerful Yuanshen surged, sweeping the entire army, and the Yuanmeng iron cavalry all over the mountains and plains, their aura rose one after another, like the light of blood illuminating the night, tearing through the clouds of smoke!
King Yangdi stepped into the air and looked at Tulei beside him.
"You and I, go to the capital of Dali first. Now that the fortunes of the capital of Dali are disintegrated, we can naturally break through the formation easily. Let me meet this newly promoted tenth realm, and let me take a look. This king dreams of but can't do it. How miraculous is the most precious sword weapon!"
Hearing this, Toure cupped his fists and smiled: "Here."
King Yangdi and Tulei rose to the sky immediately.
However, King Yangdi, who had just ascended to the sky, suddenly narrowed his eyes and frowned.
"No, the disintegrated Dali national fortune...seems to be reunited again?!"
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The east is pale, and the starlight becomes thinner, lying across the blue sky.
An Le sits upright on the star-picking platform. Between the towers with upturned eaves, An Le sits cross-legged on the wooden floor. The breeze blows through the hall, blowing his white clothes into the air.
Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe were strolling around the star-picking platform, admiring the star-picking platform specially built for Lu Yishan by the old lord. miraculous.
And An Le is in the process of comprehending.
He didn't intend to retreat at first. After all, he had just completed his cultivation breakthrough, and it was not so easy to break through in a short time. Moreover, the cracks in his mind also made him worried, and he tried every means to perfect the heart sword.
However, just after suppressing the Dali National Games with the help of the Shanhe Ding, Anle's refining of the two Shanhe Dings was completely complete, and there was no longer any gap.
Therefore, there was a unique connection between the two Shanhe tripods and him.
He found this place to retreat, wanting to know what this connection is.
With a thought, my spine roars like a dragon.
The two mountain and river tripods stretched out, suspended in the whole body, slowly circling, and the blood flowed, forming a unique circulation path with the two mountain and river tripods.
hum...
The two mountains and rivers trembled.
The ancient golden bracelet worn by Anle's wrist suddenly overflowed with the majestic Dali national fortune. The national fortune rose up and was pulled by the mountain and river tripod. It was like a picture scroll of mountains and rivers slowly unfolding, spread flat on the whole body, and the light emerged.
An Le's eyes are shining, as if she is in a picture scroll of mountains and rivers, like a fairy sitting high on the clouds of mountains and rivers.
What surprised him was that with the increase in luck, the picture scroll of mountains and rivers was no longer incomplete, and after continuous unfolding, it actually formed a picture scroll of the entire Middle-earth world.
The flow of luck, the ten thousand lights, are like a picture of the ancient mountains and rivers!
buzzing...
As if thunder suddenly appeared, on the map of Shanhe Sheji, every thunder flashed, and a small phantom of Shanhe tripod appeared.
The first two mountain and river tripods showed their real appearance, and Anle felt in touch with them, and they were the two he refined.
And just when An Le thought that the picture scroll of mountains and rivers could only present two mountain and river tripods, the third tripod of mountains and rivers emerged dottedly, covering a mountain and river, as if condensing a mountain and river to transport numbers, but...
The appearance of this mountain and river cauldron is gray and has no sense of reality. It is condensed by a cloud of misty luck.
But the point is not the hazy Shanhe Ding, but the appearance of the third Shanhe Ding.
An Le's eyes were bright and his hair was flying. He seemed to be in the picture of the mountains and rivers. After thinking for a moment, he got up and took steps, as if crossing the mountains and rivers, step by step to the third mountain and river cauldron.
Looking at the Shanheding, which is close at hand, with hazy luck.
An Le raised his hand and grabbed it.
At that moment, it was like grasping a real bronze three-legged ancient tripod!
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Dali is dead.
As Duan Qiankun fell to the ground and spit out blood, it meant that the country that once fought against Yuan Meng would cease to exist.
The surrender of civil and military officials and the non-resistance of the strong men of the Nine Realms made Duan Qiankun see no hope and no possibility of returning. This sudden killing of many strong men in the capital of Dali Kingdom brought him a fatal blow. hit.
Everything was like a dream, coming too fast and too suddenly.
During the day, just received the news that [-] elite troops attacked Jinguan City and the entire army was annihilated, and the general Gao He and Yuanmeng envoy Woxuan died in battle. As a result, Anle brought many strong men to the capital of Dali at night.
The main reason is that there is no way to stop An Le from the large defensive array arranged based on Dali's luck.
When the strong can set foot in the city wantonly, it will naturally bring a crisis that is difficult to grasp and contend with for a capital.
This point...is actually the same in any country.
Whether it's Lin'an, the capital of Xiliang, or the capital of Yuanmeng, once a strong man of the ten realms is allowed to set foot in the city without the ten realms to suppress him, it will definitely cause extremely terrible damage and influence.
And it just so happened that within the capital of the Dali Kingdom, there was no existence capable of competing against the Ten Realms, and this happened.
Duan Qiankun's face was ashen, he knew that he did everything, if he didn't dispatch a large army to attack Jinguan City, there would be no vacancy in the high-end combat power in the capital of Dali.
Gao He is not dead, a person who is perfect in the Nine Realms, and has a very high prestige in commanding the army. In the capital, he is like a magic needle for the sea. With the addition of more than [-] Star Picking Sects and the Nine Realms of Dali Kingdom, this power, An Le How dare others enter the capital?
It can only be said that all causes and effects are doomed.
Feeling the disintegration and collapse of luck, he, the emperor of the Dali Kingdom, really exists in name only.
All the things he did after he succeeded to the throne fell short at this moment. He wanted to improve his own prestige, he joined forces with the Star Reaching Sect, and even made many policy changes, but none of them could afford the loss of a war.
The whole country of Dali was quiet.
Wang Yansheng's big sleeves fluttered, and he didn't make any further moves. His radiant arm bones were hidden in the flying sleeves, and there was indifference in his brows.
Su Muzhe felt a little pity. She didn't seem to do anything during this trip, she was just a soy saucer, and Dali Kingdom was easier to break through than imagined.
Lu Yishan and An Le also landed one after another.
It can be said that the Dali Kingdom was taken down without bloodshed, and it didn't even experience too many obstacles.
The main reason is that Lu Yishan's prestige in Dali still exists. This legendary national teacher is almost regarded as a god in Dali. If he hadn't blocked the Yuanmeng cavalry back then, Dali might have ceased to exist long ago. Yuan Meng broke through.
Therefore, the officials of Dali Kingdom did not have much resistance to Lu Yishan's return.
The old lord had no heirs, so the new lord was the prince of Dali, the younger brother of the old lord, succeeded to the throne. As a result, when the new lord took the throne, he began to suppress the national teacher, depriving the national teacher of his rights little by little , Elevate the National Teacher and reduce the prestige of the National Teacher in Dali.
But all the ministers knew that Dali was able to exist today because of this legendary national teacher. Behind the scenes, many courtiers had resentment in their hearts. As a result, it has come to an end.
Lu Yishan sat on the wheelchair, looking at the bloody ruler Duan Qiankun calmly.
"Lu Yishan, you won, are you satisfied? Dali now... belongs to you."
Duan Qiankun said with a miserable smile, his lips were scarlet from the blood, and his eyes were gray with self-mockery.
He began to admit his failure, but he was unwilling to accept his failure.
"You can't defend Dali. From the time you planned to join hands with the Yuanmeng Empire, Dali has been targeted and became the target of hunters. Boyan is not easy to deal with. He won't talk to you about morality. You If you dare to join forces with Yuan Meng, you will be swallowed sooner or later."
Lu Yishan said lightly: "You will definitely lose."
"Instead of watching you let Dali become a piece of scorched earth under the Yuanmeng iron cavalry, it is better to let the young master take over."
The eyes of the ruler Duan Qiankun shifted to An Le.
This legendary Master An was the initiator of the collapse of the Dali Kingdom created by himself.
If it wasn't for the Anle space to jump into the capital, and then teleport Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan and others with space transfer, he would not be defeated so easily.
After all, he never imagined from the very beginning that he, who stayed in the capital, would be attacked by someone while Dali's luck was still lingering.
"Want to regain the mountains and rivers? Want to dominate the world?"
"It's difficult, it's too difficult, it's impossible to do it at all, the Yuanmeng Empire...is too strong."
"You are doomed to fail."
Duan Qiankun shook his head and laughed lightly.
"If you don't try, how will you know that you will fail? Besides, Yuanmeng is a foreign race after all, and the land of Middle-earth needs to be recovered after all. How many people in the cities of Middle-earth are waiting for us to set foot on the land of Middle-earth again and regain their homes."
"If you don't even have the courage to try, then failure is inevitable."
An Le finally spoke, her voice was very calm, lingering inside and outside the capital of Dali.
The eyes of many Nine Realms practitioners were shining, and their hearts were shocked by the courage generated by An Le.
Of course, there is not much resonance, because Dali and China are actually separated. Since the founding of Dali, it is tantamount to dividing the land of China, so the recovery of China has little to do with them.
Because Dali already existed when Great Zhao opened his dynasty, and Zhongtu...was lost by Dazhao. It is indeed not easy to resonate with them after regaining Zhongtu.
And the purpose of An Le is not to resonate with them.
He just expressed his attitude, he not only wants to recover the Middle Earth, he wants to restore the world and be the only emperor.
Duan Qiankun sneered: "A defeat will not only move your heart, but also the Yuanmeng Empire. The Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry must be on the way, but now, the fate of the Dali Kingdom is disintegrating. It is also difficult to re-condense inside, the defensive formation cannot be blessed by the national fortune, facing the Yuanmeng iron cavalry... will definitely be broken."
Although Duan Qiankun was a bit self-willed, he was not stupid, and he saw things very clearly.
His decisions were actually not wrong.
King Jiangling came to seek cooperation, and he naturally agreed, how could such a good opportunity to destroy Jianchi Palace be missed?If the Jianchi Lake can be occupied and the Sword Forging Holy Land can be obtained, Dali's military strength can be greatly improved.
As for later, General Gao He was ordered to lead the army, [-] elite practitioners, plus nearly [-] Nine Realm members, such a lineup, almost sure, Duan Qiankun never thought that the army would be defeated, so the decision-making was actually not a problem.
However, it was too late for Wang Yansheng to break through the tenth realm, breaking the curse of not being out of the tenth realm for 500 years, and becoming a strong man of the tenth realm, which led to the defeat of the battle.
How could this universe have been predicted?
However, his sarcasm also had some truth.
Dali's national destiny disintegrated, without the protection of the city under the protection of the national destiny, it could not stop the Yuanmeng iron cavalry. When the time came, they would break through as soon as they charged, and a war would inevitably break out.
The capital of Dali will inevitably be destroyed by Yuanmeng.
An Le did not look at the leader of the country, Duan Qiankun, he knew that what Duan Qiankun said was also true.
The Yuanmeng iron cavalry must have been on the way, Lu Yishan had also analyzed it in this way, so An Le must gather the disintegration of the Dali National Games.
Others may not be able to do it, and anyone else would not be able to do it, but An Le can.
As soon as the mind moved, the Qi and blood in the body suddenly surged, like a huge wave soaring into the sky. In the huge wave, there seemed to be a dragon roaring, and the spine was like a dragon. Between tremors, it twisted and broke through the waves!
The spine is flooded with light, and the two mountain and river tripods integrated in it directly stretch out.
Three-legged bronze mountain and river tripod!
The most precious treasure in the world, the mountain and river tripod!
Forged by the emperors of the human race in ancient times, it suppresses the world's dragon veins and gathers the most precious treasure of luck in the world!
The brilliant light is dazzling, like two rounds of brilliant suns rising, extremely dazzling, and the air flow of mountains and rivers is falling, like a scroll of mountains and rivers unfolding leisurely!
Shanhe Ding, suppress luck!
Duan Qiankun fell on the ground, his face was as pale as earth, his eyes shrank when he saw the two mountains and rivers protruding from Anle's spine.
He seems to have thought of the purpose of Anle. Is this intended to suppress the disintegration of Dali's luck with the tripod of mountains and rivers?
But... can he do it?
Luck is not qualityless and immeasurable. If the ruler of a country has the luck of the country and the luck of the country, it will not be heavy, but if an ordinary person wants to carry the luck of the country and the luck of the country, it is very It is possible to be overwhelmed by that heaviness!
That is the luck of the country!
Wang Yansheng's sleeves fluttered, his eyes were shining brightly, and his hair was like a sword. He was not surprised by An Le's choice.
Lu Yishan had a gentle face, and he put his palm on the armrest of the wheelchair, as if he had expected it.
If anyone in the world can bear the fate of a country that is about to collapse, then only Anle...
Because he has a mountain and river tripod!
The Shanhe Ding was once used to suppress the dragon veins. The power of the dragon veins... is formed by the condensed luck of the world, which is very similar to the fate of the country to a certain extent.
Therefore, An Le, who has refined the Shanhe Ding, is naturally capable of stabilizing the Dali national fortune that is constantly overflowing and disintegrating at this moment, although it is very difficult.
However, neither Wang Yansheng nor Lu Yishan thought they would fail.
Because, he is An Le!
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boom! ! !
An Le's whole body vibrated with qi and blood, and the first chapter of the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra started to run, and the formed scriptures seemed to gather into ancient symbols, intertwined outside the body surface, and the golden qi and blood were incomparably magical, like a scorching sun.
He raised his head and looked at the two floating mountain and river tripods. He has now reached a perfect level of refinement of the two mountain and river tripods!
It is easy to control, so if you take it out at this moment, naturally there will be no problem!
"town!"
An Le stared at the sky step by step, raised her hand, and pressed it on the scorching mountain and river cauldron.
The next moment, the national destiny that was once blessed by Duan Qiankun and collapsed because of the surrender of civil and military officials and the strong began to reappear, as if covered with a layer of golden mist.
Luck continued to gather, and finally turned into a golden dragon, winding in the air.
"Roar!"
The golden dragon roared, somewhat hostile and ferocious, and its body was slightly hazy, like a cloud of smoke gathering.
In the past, it was difficult to capture its true shape, no matter how powerful the cultivation base is, it is difficult to see the true shape of luck with the naked eye, but at this moment, under the suppression of such treasures as Shanhe Ding, the national destiny of Dali Kingdom manifests the shape of a dragon .
The golden dragon roared at An Le, because the crisis it sensed came from An Le, and if this person wanted to suppress it, it would naturally show hostility!
An Le stared at the golden dragon, his mind moved, and an invisible aura suddenly rose from his body, and slowly manifested above his head. It was also a golden dragon, roaring into the sky!
Invincible potential!
What happened after the once invincible power swallowed up a little bit of the power of the dragon veins.
As An Le continued to become stronger, he was invincible all the way, beheading more and more powerful people, this invincible force continued to grow, and had already reached a level of strength that had never been seen before in the world!
At this moment, An Le presented the invincible dragon attribute.
Even in the face of the dragon genus condensed by the fate of a country, the Invincible Potential True Dragon is calm and fearless, as if turning into five claws, he rushes out brazenly, and fights with the dragon genus of that country's fortune.
This scene was really shocking, lighting up the night sky!
In the capital of Dali Kingdom, countless people raised their heads, their eyes filled with amazement and bewilderment.
"what is this?!"
"Two real dragons are fighting over the capital?"
"It's unbelievable, the dragon transformed by the fate of the country, and... is that the dragon genus transformed by the invincible power? How can the invincible power reach such a terrifying level?!"
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Everyone was shocked, especially the practitioners with higher cultivation bases, who were even more horrified, because only they understood how difficult it is to condense an invincible force, and want to condense such a majestic invincible force...
How strong should I be!
Even Wang Yansheng, who is a strong man in the ten realms, can't help but click his tongue. Such invincible power... is rare in the world, and it is even more shocking than the appearance of a real dragon!
"Is this the gold content of Tianjiao and evildoers? The invincible power that has been condensed since childhood has not dissipated until now. There is no one before, and there will be no one after!"
Wang Yansheng took a deep breath.
It's not an exaggeration to say that it's magnificent, even for a legendary number one scholar like Li You'an, the invincible power he condensed chose to give up after breaking through and entering the sixth realm of cultivation, and no longer condensed.
But Anle actually started from the five realms all the way, and condensed the invincibility until the eighth realm is perfect and is still condensing!
This trend... Once it breaks out, it may break through the sky!
"Invincible Power... what will you do when you summon Invincible Power?"
Lu Yishan's eyes flickered slightly, he naturally knew Anle's invincibility, he was very optimistic and pleased, because with Anle's current combat power, even the nine realms can be killed, and there are basically no people in the eight realms who can defeat Anle.
This shows that Anle's invincibility... Basically, you can sit back and relax, and it is impossible to be broken or inherited.
And such power as invincible power is actually a kind of luck. In the future, when An Le hits the tenth realm, it will be the eleventh realm, and the invincible power will play a vital role in promoting it!
"Could it be..."
Suddenly, Lu Yishan thought of something, his eyes shrank slightly, his heart was a little shocked,
The invincible power has swallowed the power of the dragon veins, maybe... Anle took out the invincible power this time, is he trying to let the invincible power swallow the fortune of Dali?
If so...
The young master's invincibility... what kind of monster will he transform into? !
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Two real dragons were fighting in the night sky, colliding with each other, and all kinds of misty aura overflowed endlessly.
The bursts of dragon chant made the bodies of countless people tremble.
Duan Qiankun, the lord of the Dali Kingdom, fell to the ground with blood dripping from the corners of his lips, his eyes were a little absent-minded, and his body began to gradually feel chilly.
Because, he saw that the Dali National Fortune was being bitten and suppressed by the invincible and powerful dragon rushing up from Anle's body!
Be devoured bit by bit!
Subtly blend into the invincible situation!
Duan Qiankun is cold all over... Crazy, this is a lunatic!
"Are you trying to completely destroy Dali?!"
Duan Qiankun took a deep breath and roared.
An Le is dressed in white, with her body hanging in the air, her hands behind her back, and her vigorous black hair constantly fluttering in the night wind.
His eyes glanced at Duan Qiankun quite calmly.
Wang Yansheng appeared next to Duan Qiankun in an instant, and that arm exuding a shining sword light rested on Duan Qiankun's shoulder, only an inch away from Duan Qiankun's head.
If he wanted to, he could cut off Duan Qiankun's head in an instant.
Duan Qiankun didn't dare to speak any more, and he didn't dare to do anything. He originally wanted to arouse the emotions of other practitioners and civil and military officials in the capital with these words.
However, compared to his own life and death, this little advantage of tongue is still useless.
An Le used two mountain and river tripods to help each other, and the invincible real dragon became more and more powerful. The golden dragon transformed by Dali's national fortune was constantly torn apart, and it uttered a mournful cry that resounded throughout the world.
The hearts of the civil and military officials were trembling, and the expressions of some dignitaries even changed.
On the long street, among the dignitaries who had gathered together, someone suddenly stood up.
"The fate of Dali is the fate of the country after all. If you change the country, you can inherit the fate of the country, but if this swallows the fate of the country, how will you resist the Yuanmeng iron cavalry attack in the future?"
An incomparably old Dali dignitary, dressed in luxurious clothes, raised his head, looked at An Le, who was dressed in white, and said.
As soon as he opened his mouth, many dignitaries of Dali Kingdom immediately opened their mouths to follow, chattering, and all kinds of voices broke out, tearing the silence of the night in Dali Kingdom.
However, An Le ignored them.
He doesn't need to explain anything to these dignitaries when he does things.
Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair with a cold expression on his face. He raised his hand, and a picture scroll was slowly unfolding in front of him. Countless starlight rose up in the picture scroll like fireflies.
He recognized this rich man who spoke up, a man who relied on the old to sell the old, and had a very high status in the noble family of Dali. When the old king was in power, this man used his identity to do many hidden things.
In the past, he wanted to do something but couldn't, but now, he doesn't have so many scruples.
Changing the dynasty, killing a few people...not too much, right?
"My son's actions, how can you ask questions?"
A faint voice came from Lu Yishan's mouth, and then a finger as white as jade pointed at a star on the star map, and flicked it.
The bright stars that were originally shining brightly suddenly dimmed, the fireflies went out, and there was no more brilliance.
As the stars go out.
The Dali dignitary who opened his mouth to question An Le, the light in his eyes dimmed, he fell down and sat on the spot, just for a moment, his soul died, his life was gone, and he died quietly.
He can no longer question An Le.
Because he is dead.
Many dignitaries, who followed the old dignitaries and questioned Anle, suddenly felt a chill in their bodies.
Lu Yishan glanced at them from the corner of his eye, with a refined and easy-going smile on his lips, he tapped on the stargazing map with his fingers.
In an instant, the stars went out of light.
The divine light in the eyes of these dignitaries has also been wiped out, their vitality has been wiped out...
As more and more dignitaries died, the capital returned to tranquility. The dignitaries trembled, their trembling hands trembled, and panic appeared in their eyes.
National teacher Lu Yishan... seems to be different from before.
Killing... more decisive.
These dignitaries also truly realized that Dali... has changed.
Puff, puff!
Many dignitaries of the Dali Kingdom knelt down on the ground. They no longer dared to have any objections. They looked at Lu Yishan with his fingers hanging on the star map, as if hesitating to wipe out the light of the star.
"Master, we are wrong! We are wrong!"
"We follow the wishes of the young master in everything, and we do our best to support the young master as the new ruler in Dali!"
The dignitaries kowtowed.
They are indeed powerful and powerful, but that is a thing of the past, and they are very sensible.
Lu Yishan sat on the wheelchair, with a mocking smile on his lips.
They are all soft bones, to deal with this group of soft bones, you have to be tough, if your temper is too good, these people will push their noses in the face, only by being tough can they soften.
Lu Yishan didn't bother to pay attention to them, he just gave them some deterrence, even though he wanted to clean up these dignitaries, he couldn't uproot them all at once, he had to do it subtly and slowly.
The noble family occupies nearly ninety-nine percent of the wealth in Dali. He needs to let these nobles spit out their wealth and turn it into the capital for the prince to recover the mountains and rivers and bring luck back to one.
There was a mournful cry.
Above the night sky, the Golden Dragon of National Fortune transformed by Dali National Fortune was completely torn apart by An Le's invincible potential real dragon.
Under the suppression of the two mountain and river tripods, the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune could not escape at all, and it exploded into a cloud, swallowed by the invincible real dragon without a drop left.
The Invincible Potential Dragon kept winding and circling, overflowing with golden light. After devouring the National Destiny True Dragon, the Invincible Potential Dragon swelled and became much larger, and now it is probably hundreds of feet long and narrow!
Luck and invincibility blend together, and An Le can even vaguely feel that some unique changes have taken place in him.
Today's invincible potential real dragon, even if it is a ten-level powerhouse, is afraid that it can suffer a little oppression.
An Le's eyes are bright, it can be seen that the invincible real dragon that devoured Dali's national destiny began to shrink, and finally turned into a small golden snake, which was actually somewhat real, wrapping around An Le's body, and finally, winding around An Le's wrist , like a pure gold ancient method bracelet.
This bracelet is naturally extraordinary, it is the result of the invincible momentum that Dali National Fortune and Anle have been cultivating and saving, it is not an exaggeration to call it a treasure.
Wearing the bracelet, Anle has a feeling of blessing to the soul, which is a change in fortune,
However, this bracelet is not clear, after all, it swallows up the national destiny of a country, it is extremely heavy, it is not heavy to Anle, but for anyone in the world, supporting the bracelet is equivalent to supporting the national destiny of a country.
Ordinary people... how can they carry it? !
"This is just the fate of devouring a country in Dali... If the world is restored, the mountains and rivers are unified, and the luck is gathered and swallowed, then this invincible and powerful dragon... what will it turn into?"
An Le murmured, her eyes were bright, and she couldn't help but feel a little anticipation and curiosity.
The tree master on An Le's shoulders had already danced with branches, and he started to blow in time: "Brother Le is so awesome! It's like a little cow sitting on a wine tank, the most awesome!"
Baoshu was also extremely shocked. Although he is a monster, he also understands how miraculous the existence of the national destiny is. Anle can suppress the national destiny, and even swallow it...
It's so vigorous, so Le Ge, let's just blow it up!
An Le couldn't help but be speechless about Baoshu's strange praises, where did this tree learn these messy words of praise.
An Le fell back to the ground, beside Lu Yishan.
"Young master, tonight, the conquest of Dali has been completed without bloodshed, and the kingdom of Dali has been conquered."
"Yang Kang brought the disciples of Jianchi Palace and is about to rush over to take over the capital of Dali and carry out the transfer of power. Simply... this time there is no too tragic battle, so there will not be too many twists and turns in the transfer of power. "
Lu Yishan smiled lightly.
As for those dead dignitaries, it's not a problem at all.
"Sir, I will leave these problems to you. I believe that sir can handle them."
An Le smiled and said, what is the most important thing for Lu Yishan to deal with the affairs of the capital of Dali, and it is much better for Lu Yishan to come forward than An Le.
Lu Yishan nodded gently, he understood Anle's trust, this trust was even stronger than the old ruler of Dali.
Among them, his friendship with Zhao Huangting played a huge role.
Zhao Huangting asked him to assist Anle, and when he came, Anle trusted him without reservation, just like he trusted Zhao Huangting without reservation.
The two mountain and river tripods roared back, blending into An Le's spine, causing An Le's breath to rise and fall.
An Le's eyes fluctuated slightly, and the two mountain and river tripods seemed to echo faintly. Now he has completed the refining of the two mountain and river tripods.
And his Master of Soldiers still needs to continue to forge his body to improve.
He looked at Lu Yishan and said, "Sir, I will leave the rest to you. I need to find a place to retreat."
Lu Yishan's eyes flickered, did he gain something again?
An Le's current cultivation has reached the perfection of the eight realms. Both body training and god training are the same. The one who can improve should be body training. Because of the cracks appearing on An Le's heart sword, it is not so easy to break through. .
That being the case, only body forging can achieve a breakthrough.
"Let's go to Zhaxingtai. That's where I used to live. It's very clean and safe, and no one will disturb me."
"All matters in the capital of Dali will be handed over to me. Now that the fate of Dali is in the hands of the young master, everything will be handled more easily."
Lu Yishan smiled gently.
"Old Lu, how to deal with this guy?"
Wang Yansheng asked.
Duan Qiankun fell to the ground, his face ashen, a little dazed, Dali's national fortune was swallowed up by Anle's invincibility, and now, he didn't even have the trump card to survive.
He also wanted to let Lu Yishan save his life because the Yuanmeng cavalry was about to attack, and at least pretend to maintain his throne, even if it was empty. During the process, the defense formation can be activated.
But now... everything is empty.
An Le seemed to be deliberately against him.
"Kill it."
Lu Yishan said softly.
Duan Qiankun is alive, he will have new thoughts, besides, now that Dali Kingdom has changed hands, the old owner is still alive, it will give some flexible minds some dangerous thoughts, it is unnecessary.
As soon as Lu Yishan finished speaking, Duan Qiankun's eyes fluctuated, and he finally came back to his senses.
"and many more……"
Duan Qiankun growled.
Why did you kill him?
He is the emperor of the Dali Kingdom, so it doesn't matter if he is sent to prison, why did he just kill him?
However, Wang Yansheng didn't bother to listen to what he said, the arm bones shone, and the peerless sword light burst out, and the light from the sword river was so sharp that it wiped Duan Qiankun's neck in an instant.
A head with mixed emotions of bewilderment, panic, despair, regret, etc., soared into the sky, blood gushed out, and finally... the primordial spirit burst out, and was also directly crushed by the sword Changhe.
The light and rain splashed, and there were many in the sky over the capital.
The ruler of Dali Kingdom, Duan Qiankun, died.
The officials in the distance, as well as many experts from the Nine Realms of the Star Reaching Sect, all had extremely complicated complexions. Duan Qiankun actually died like this, but it was just complicated emotions, and no one showed any sadness.
There are even many dignitaries who hate Duan Qiankun. If it weren't for Duan Qiankun's stupid command and decision-making, the star map would not be lost, Gao He would not die, the head teacher Duan Tianyu would not fall, and Dali would not fall If they changed hands, they would not be the meat on Lu Yishan's chopping board.
Lu Yishan brought Wang Yansheng, An Le and Su Muzhe to the Star Picking Platform.
The Star Picking Platform has been abandoned for a while, and there is even a lot of dust. Since he left, Duan Qiankun has closed the Star Picking Platform, no one is allowed to enter, and even the cleaning maid has not been arranged.
"The Star Reaching Platform is very clean, no one will disturb it, and there is even a formation that can be activated, so you can retreat here with peace of mind."
"However, if you think about it, you can't retreat for too long. Dali has changed hands, and the Yuanmeng Empire will definitely receive the news. The Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry that has already embarked on the journey will definitely speed up the attack."
"At that time, we will need to rely on the power of the young master to mobilize the big formation to protect the city."
Lu Yishan said.
Dali was captured with great difficulty, so naturally it was impossible to let it out easily.
From Jinguan City to Dali, it is a kind of leap and transformation.
However, although Jinguan City is small, it is the base of Anle after all, and it is a rising place, not to mention that Jinguan City has two treasures, Jianzhong and Jianchi Lake.
Anle has a different relationship with Jianzhong. Once this ancient sword mound is activated, its power is absolutely impressive, and it belongs to the best power in the world.
In Lu Yishan's view, the location of Jinguan City is better than that of Dali, and Dali is backed by Jinguan City, which can be a natural obstacle avoidance.
When Yuanmeng attacked, they had to break through Dali first before they could attack Jinguan City.
"Don't worry, with the old man here, even if the Yuanmeng iron cavalry attacks, the old man can stop one or two."
Wang Yansheng spoke at this time, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and the most precious sword in his hand. Although he was only in the early stage of One Disaster and Ten Realms, he had absolute confidence in himself, the confidence of a sword fairy.
Lu Yishan's eyes flickered, and he looked at the pale sky in the distance.
"Based on Boyan's prudence, the leader this time...may be King Yangdi."
"This will be our first collision with Yuan Meng."
"Very important."
……
……
Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.
Altar arrangement.
The Taoist sits on a cloud platform, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, and holds a deep black peach wood sword. Nian Taomu sword is even worse.
Wielding the mahogany sword, Taoist Qingyun kept pinching seal formulas. Around the Yuntai, the disciples of Zhenwu Temple also sat cross-legged, reciting Zhenwu scriptures.
Spiritual power intertwined, one by one the ancient scriptures seemed to be transformed into substance, floating from their mouths, intertwined and surrounded Taoist Qingfeng.
Underneath, Hutian, Huyue and many other descendants of the immortals of the White Tiger family showed excitement.
Isn't the ups and downs and struggles of thousands of years for this moment?
Whether it's the old fairy head, or the deceased Hu Sang, Hu Cang and other arrogances, they are all working hard to return to God and return to the White Tiger Family, but now, they see hope.
Huyue's eyes suddenly blurred, and tears welled up. She thought of too many people who died, Hu Cang, Hu Sang, etc., but now, they couldn't see this moment.
It would be great if they could see this moment like her.
"Fortune in the universe, true martial arts open the mystery, the door to the mystic, rush like a law..."
Daoist Qingyun sat on the cloud platform, his sleeves were fluttering, and the mahogany sword was erected in front of him. The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and there were multicolored rays of light bursting from behind him, pouring into the clouds, and the clouds were steaming and glowing, and the clouds were auspicious!
"Tianmen, open!"
Daoist Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure soared straight up the clouds, as if riding the wind back, turning into a flying fairy!
boom! ! !
Yunxia broke open, and there seemed to be faint cracks in the space.
A gigantic phantom of the Heavenly Gate stretches across the sky.
Magnificent, magnificent, reckless, majestic, and ancient atmosphere permeates from the bronze portal, endless rays of light emerge, surrounded by clouds, there are fairy sounds curling up, there are divine beasts leaping, and the floating lights are flying around!
This kind of picture made the disciples of Zhenwu Temple feel like a dream.
Flying up to the gate of heaven, entering the heavens, and gaining eternal life, that is the dream of all Zhenwuguan disciples, and it is their lifelong pursuit of practice.
The descendants of the White Tiger family, such as Hutian and Huyue, were also trembling, and their anticipation and excitement were continuously revealed, which was difficult to conceal.
Taoist Qingyun's eyes were like stars, and his face was extremely serious.
The mahogany sword in his hand kept trembling, and the aura on his body was also fluctuating. The fire of Nirvana, the wind of breaking the gods, and the thunder of annihilation appeared intertwined, as if an inexplicable doom was about to come.
He let out a breath, and slowly handed out the mahogany sword, as if knocking on the gate of heaven!
Boom boom boom!
The sound of knocking is like the vibration of the sky, and the sound waves spread, causing ripples in the space!
Taoist Qingyun seems to have exhausted his strength every time he knocked, and every time he knocked, the closed door of the gate of heaven opened a little.
In the end, the gate of heaven is wide open, the majestic immortal energy is lingering, and the vast and ancient atmosphere hangs down.
But the picture inside the portal is constantly shining with brilliance, as if the pictures of the years are circulating.
That's because the flow rate of time is different between heaven and earth.
As the picture gradually stabilized, Tianmen, a magic weapon that surpassed the supreme treasure, temporarily smoothed the flow of time between the two worlds.
And behind the portal, there seems to be a peerless figure floating over, the immortal energy is extremely strong, and every strand of immortal energy contains the original power!
Obviously, the person who came was a fairy king of the eleventh realm who surpassed the tenth realm.
The figure of the visitor was vague, his eyes were like two bright stars, looking down on the world through the gate of heaven.
Taoist Qingyun exhaled a foul breath, put away the mahogany sword and carried it behind his back.
With a solemn face, facing the pair of deep eyes hanging down from the gate of heaven, he made a bow with one hand.
"Poverty Dao Qingyun, open the gate of heaven today, connect with the sky, and see the heaven."
"Three lives are lucky, and I pay homage to the immortal."
……
……
The earth shook, the sound of horseshoes exploded, mud and dust billowed, and the sky was filled with thick fog.
Horses with bodies like scarlet flames are armored and galloping. These are the horses raised by the Yuanmeng Empire. Every horse can be called a monster.
The first few horses are sky demon horses with the blood of the great demon, which can soar into the clouds and fly into the air, and thunder is lingering around them.
And these heavenly demon horses were pulling a luxurious golden chariot. Inside the chariot sat a burly figure. It was King Zhai of Yuanmeng Yang, the second tenth realm under Emperor Yuanmeng.
Suddenly, King Yangzhai in the chariot opened his eyes, and there was an annihilation thunder, and the tyrannical Yuanshen fluctuated, sweeping across the sky, and the thick fog was suddenly torn apart.
call out!
A piercing sound came, and a figure with big arms and round waist came quickly. It was Tu Lei, one of the three marshals who once fought against An Le in the ancient tomb of Lishan.
At this moment, Toure is holding the most precious feather fan that he got in the Lishan ancient tomb. The wind that breaks the gods is lingering around the feather fan.
"My lord, something happened to Dali Kingdom..."
Toure looked dignified, holding a broken god feather fan, and said dignifiedly.
King Yangdi stood up and lifted the curtain of the chariot, his brilliant eyes seemed to tear apart the misty sky.
"It has been sensed that the national destiny of Dali Kingdom...disintegrated, Dali was breached, and changed hands."
King Yangdi said calmly.
"Who did it? The Dali Kingdom is not weak... It can disintegrate Dali's national fortune, which means that the country has been breached, but Dali has the blessings of the national fortune, and the large formation of protecting the city can be called the large formation of protecting the country. Even the prince may not be able to break it easily." ..."
"Who will break the moat formation?"
Toure frowned.
Their speed was already very fast. After Bo Yan came to a conclusion, he immediately summoned troops to conquer Dali.
However, it seems that it is still too late after all.
King Yangdi has a burly body, carrying a gleaming black avenue on his back, like a starry sky without twinkling stars, extremely deep.
"If you want to come... only An Le."
King Yangzhai said calmly: "Jianchi Palace has a ten-level person who can break through the capital of Dali in such a short period of time, and has a reason to break through the capital of Dali...they are the only ones."
Tu Lei's eyes flickered suddenly, thinking of something, the shaking feather fan stopped: "The space seal of the Mo family!"
"An Le received the inheritance of the Mohist giant in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and learned the space seal of the Mohist school. Wearing a void armor, he can realize the leap of space, and has an understanding of the way of space..."
"Perhaps, it was because of the way of space that Anle crossed the protective formation and directly attacked the capital of Dali. Duan Qiankun, that trash... definitely didn't expect it, and with so many powerhouses killed in the battle in Dali, naturally he couldn't stop it."
Toure took a deep breath and expressed his analysis.
King Yangdi's eyes were shining, and he was already sure that Toure's analysis was mostly correct.
"However, we have already dispatched troops, so there is no retreat."
"Speed up the marching speed, and meet Mr. An for a while."
King Yangdi said coldly.
The powerful Yuanshen surged, sweeping the entire army, and the Yuanmeng iron cavalry all over the mountains and plains, their aura rose one after another, like the light of blood illuminating the night, tearing through the clouds of smoke!
King Yangdi stepped into the air and looked at Tulei beside him.
"You and I, go to the capital of Dali first. Now that the fortunes of the capital of Dali are disintegrated, we can naturally break through the formation easily. Let me meet this newly promoted tenth realm, and let me take a look. This king dreams of but can't do it. How miraculous is the most precious sword weapon!"
Hearing this, Toure cupped his fists and smiled: "Here."
King Yangdi and Tulei rose to the sky immediately.
However, King Yangdi, who had just ascended to the sky, suddenly narrowed his eyes and frowned.
"No, the disintegrated Dali national fortune...seems to be reunited again?!"
……
……
The east is pale, and the starlight becomes thinner, lying across the blue sky.
An Le sits upright on the star-picking platform. Between the towers with upturned eaves, An Le sits cross-legged on the wooden floor. The breeze blows through the hall, blowing his white clothes into the air.
Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe were strolling around the star-picking platform, admiring the star-picking platform specially built for Lu Yishan by the old lord. miraculous.
And An Le is in the process of comprehending.
He didn't intend to retreat at first. After all, he had just completed his cultivation breakthrough, and it was not so easy to break through in a short time. Moreover, the cracks in his mind also made him worried, and he tried every means to perfect the heart sword.
However, just after suppressing the Dali National Games with the help of the Shanhe Ding, Anle's refining of the two Shanhe Dings was completely complete, and there was no longer any gap.
Therefore, there was a unique connection between the two Shanhe tripods and him.
He found this place to retreat, wanting to know what this connection is.
With a thought, my spine roars like a dragon.
The two mountain and river tripods stretched out, suspended in the whole body, slowly circling, and the blood flowed, forming a unique circulation path with the two mountain and river tripods.
hum...
The two mountains and rivers trembled.
The ancient golden bracelet worn by Anle's wrist suddenly overflowed with the majestic Dali national fortune. The national fortune rose up and was pulled by the mountain and river tripod. It was like a picture scroll of mountains and rivers slowly unfolding, spread flat on the whole body, and the light emerged.
An Le's eyes are shining, as if she is in a picture scroll of mountains and rivers, like a fairy sitting high on the clouds of mountains and rivers.
What surprised him was that with the increase in luck, the picture scroll of mountains and rivers was no longer incomplete, and after continuous unfolding, it actually formed a picture scroll of the entire Middle-earth world.
The flow of luck, the ten thousand lights, are like a picture of the ancient mountains and rivers!
buzzing...
As if thunder suddenly appeared, on the map of Shanhe Sheji, every thunder flashed, and a small phantom of Shanhe tripod appeared.
The first two mountain and river tripods showed their real appearance, and Anle felt in touch with them, and they were the two he refined.
And just when An Le thought that the picture scroll of mountains and rivers could only present two mountain and river tripods, the third tripod of mountains and rivers emerged dottedly, covering a mountain and river, as if condensing a mountain and river to transport numbers, but...
The appearance of this mountain and river cauldron is gray and has no sense of reality. It is condensed by a cloud of misty luck.
But the point is not the hazy Shanhe Ding, but the appearance of the third Shanhe Ding.
An Le's eyes were bright and his hair was flying. He seemed to be in the picture of the mountains and rivers. After thinking for a moment, he got up and took steps, as if crossing the mountains and rivers, step by step to the third mountain and river cauldron.
Looking at the Shanheding, which is close at hand, with hazy luck.
An Le raised his hand and grabbed it.
At that moment, it was like grasping a real bronze three-legged ancient tripod!
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