Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 229 Observing the Holy Devil's Years and Obtaining the Dao Fruit 【Dao Yin】, An Le can&#

Chapter 229 Observing the Holy Devil's Years and Obtaining the Dao Fruit 【Dao Yin】, An Le can't be offended
With the changes at the bottom of the Canglang River, a strange phenomenon appeared on the surface of the river. The waves seemed to be raging, and the river water seemed to have turned into scarlet blood.

Dark clouds swept across the sky, preventing the sun from falling, and covering the world with darkness.

A little bit of light rain is splashing, very majestic, it is the light rain after the fall of the strong man in the tenth realm and the second calamity realm, and it contains extremely strong mental fluctuations, which are endless.

On both sides of the Canglang River, the faces of the strong men eased.

Lu Yishan, Wang Yansheng, Su Zhanxian and other ten-level powerhouses couldn't help but smile on their faces, because they were very familiar with this light rain.

The light and rain splashed, and the visions appeared, which meant that the powerhouses of the ten realms fell, and the avenue collapsed.

There is not a weak aura of Dao in these light rains.

"The immortal should have fallen. This light rain is the best evidence. The young master must have survived and killed him under the river."

Lu Yishan smiled gently, feeling extremely relaxed.

He knew that An Le had a trump card, but he didn't expect that even the strong in the realm of ten realms and two disasters could solve it.

Everyone knows how domineering Hu Xuankong is. Before the capital of Dali, Hu Xuankong almost suppressed Wang Yansheng with a crushing attitude.

If it wasn't for Lu Yishan's familiarity with the star-gazing map and the formation of a star defense formation, Hu Xuankong might have torn apart the obstacles and crushed everything by then.

Su Zhanxian's eyes were shining, and his heart was filled with emotion.

The little junior brother rose from the humble beginnings, and without knowing it, he has already stood at such a height.

A powerhouse like Hu Xuankong is extremely proficient in grasping the power of the Dao, and his use of it is even more superb. Even he can hardly kill the opponent, so he can only constantly learn the opponent's control of the Dao in the process of confronting the opponent.

However, An Le was able to kill the opponent, even though it was due to the favorable location, it was also extremely extraordinary.

Li You'an, Ye Longsheng and other peerless generals were even more amazed.

In particular, Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and the others were shocked after seeing the peace in the smallest details, this young man... has grown to such a degree without knowing it.

In the Ye family's army, Old Madam Yu held a cane and had a complicated expression on his face. The once little boy, who was extradited by Hua Jiebing to practice, had now grown into a giant.

You can overlook the way of practice in the world.

"Good boy, I thought this kid's future was limitless, but I, Di Zang, still have a good vision."

Di Zang was a tall man with a dragon-slaying knife on his back, and laughed loudly.

"When this kid returns, we must have a drink with him!"

Di Zang still remembers the first time he saw An Le in the martial arts temple, that kid extradited all previous martial arts chiefs to perform five birds for him, what a sight and dazzling.

Some geniuses have shown extraordinaryness from the very beginning, reflecting their talents in the ordinary.

Ye Longsheng's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "Wen Xi has always admired An Le, but now it seems that the gap between Wen Xi and him is getting bigger and bigger, it's a pity..."

"If there is a chance, Ye will also drink a glass of wine with him."

Afterwards, Ye Longsheng looked at Li Youan again, and sighed, "Unfortunately, you have all betrayed Da Zhao now, otherwise there will still be a chance to fight side by side."

"Big Zhao is ruthless, the royal family is stupid, and those who cannot defy the destiny will eventually perish. Brother Ye, prepare early." Li Youan gave Ye Longsheng a deep look.

Ye Longsheng, the teacher fell silent immediately.

Looking at the two of them, Di Zang was actually a little hesitant, mainly because the things the emperor of the Zhao family did were really too absurd for him.

Hearing their conversation, Lu Yishan was also sitting in a wheelchair, with his fingers on the gauntlet, and said lightly: "Actually, the world will undergo great changes in the future. For Da Zhao, it is not a good thing, and the son of the Zhao family will definitely To do even more absurd things... If you don't believe it, just watch it quietly."

"However, Mr. Lu first spoke on behalf of the young master. Jinguan City is waiting to welcome you to join us at any time."

Ye Longsheng and Master Zhongji didn't say much, Di Zang nodded with a smile.

Suddenly, Wang Yansheng frowned.

"Mr. Lu, why hasn't the young master come out yet? Also... the vision on the river has not dissipated and is still continuing. Will the young master be in danger?"

Wang Yansheng's words broke the awkward atmosphere.

Su Zhanxian frowned: "Little brother should not be in danger."

"But logically speaking, the younger brother beheaded the immortal Shangcang, so he should leave the bottom of the river quickly... Could it be that he was trapped at the bottom?"

Hearing this, Lu Yishan became more dignified. He spread out the stargazing map and began to calculate with his fingers again. Unfortunately, the result was the same. The situation of the Canglang River cannot be calculated by him at all.

As soon as he started to calculate, he felt a huge surge of power, disrupting his deduction.

"Wait!"

"If the young master has not left the river in three days, Master Wang, the second mountain master... the three of us will go into the river together to investigate."

Lu Yishan said seriously.

"can."

Su Zhanxian said softly.

Wang Yansheng held onto the sword Changhe, nodded solemnly, although entering the Canglang River is dangerous, but in order to find peace and happiness, they must cross this danger.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and others also felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

They have stayed near the Canglang River all year round, so they are naturally aware of the horror of the Canglang River. Most people who fall into the bottom of the river have difficulty escaping.

The stronger the cultivation base, the easier it is to suffer.

An Le's situation...maybe not optimistic.

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Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.

In the sky above Zhenwu Temple, black clouds billowed, and the gate of heaven had already been closed, leaving only the remaining prestige turbulent between heaven and earth.

Taoist Qingyun was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, sitting on the lotus platform, holding a whisk in his hand, and his eyes were deep.

When he sensed that Hu Xuankong's primordial spirit was cut off in the human world, he couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief: "Dead, all dead."

"Those who descended to the mortal world...all fell."

Daoist Qingyun really didn't expect that when he tried to extradite the immortals, he missed all of them.

You know, how rare it is to meet the descendants of the immortals left in the ancient battlefield. With the help of these descendants, they descend to the mortal world and can shield the obliteration brought by the Dao of Heaven. This is a rare opportunity.

Unfortunately... all failed.

"This son of Anle... is really mysterious. He was a person protected by great luck. His younger brother died at his hands. Now the four celestial prides, and even the Tianjiao who left their names on the stele of immortal pride, have all fallen and died."

"The poor Taoist should never attack him. If he has not entered the eleventh realm, the poor Taoist has to hold back."

Taoist Qingyun murmured.

Anyway, once the first emperor Yingqin transformed into Hanba's physical body, it was God who threatened, not him Qingyun.

"This time I opened the Tianmen, and I can vaguely feel some secrets. The opening of the Tianmen is much easier than before. It is easier than imagined. It seems... God will make a big move."

"The five ancient families of immortals, plus the Celestial Court's ranks of immortals... the action is not small."

"Pindao really has some expectations... The more chaotic the world is, the more changes will occur, and the more opportunities Pindao has to step into the eleventh realm he has dreamed of."

Taoist Qingyun exhaled like a cloud, and his soft murmur lingered.

There is light and rain splashing among the black clouds on the sky, as if a heaven and man were angry, and among the green Taoist temples dotted in the mountains and forests, there are ancient bells and pan sounds lingering endlessly.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Taoist Qingyun.

God wanted to deal with Anle, and deal with the coffin of the First Emperor Yingqin. He had already done his best, opened the gate of heaven, and extradited Xianjiao to the mortal world.

But since he failed, it's impossible for Taoist Qingyun to send him to die, right?
Things that you gods and gods can't do...why make it difficult for him, an old Taoist priest who has nothing to do with the world? ——

What happened in Dali Kingdom cannot be concealed at all.

Powerful people from all forces in the world have sensed it, especially the vision of light and rain pouring into the sky, which is the phenomenon of the fall of the strong in the ten realms. It is recorded in ancient books and all parties are very clear, so they are shocked.

The capital of Yuan and Mongolia.

A burly body directly tore through the clouds and the wind and snow, and slammed into the top of the city tower with tyranny, tyrannical blood lingering, and a huge sword like a thick ruler on its back.

King Yangdi's eyes were bright, and his exposed bronze-colored skin was very dazzling in the wind and snow.

A figure floated over, holding a feather fan and wearing a lun scarf, the image of a Confucian scholar.

Bo Yan, the Zuo Xiang of the Yuan and Mongolian Empire, looked at King Yangdi with a serious expression on his face. Boyan was good at deduction, so he naturally knew what was going on in Dali.

"I told the iron cavalry to stop moving forward. Today's Dali...is not easy to attack."

King Yangdi said in a deep voice.

"Is it true that there are immortals from the heavens coming to the dust?"

Bo Yan stared at him and couldn't help asking.

King Yangdi nodded, and carefully told what happened in front of the capital of Dali, without letting go of any details.

"Wang Yansheng broke into the tenth realm, as expected... However, now Lu Yishan has also stepped into the tenth realm, which has reversed the situation of the battle, and there are two more experts who have completed the nine realms. One should be the Dragon of the East China Sea, and the other is Kunpeng. Big Mountain Monster."

"Nowadays, the fighting strength of the powerhouses on the side of Anle cannot be underestimated...even if the powerhouses of the ten realms are counted as the second mountain lord, there will be three. Looking at the world and looking down on all parties, perhaps only those ancient forces can compare .”

"Zhenwu Temple, Lanke Temple, Lianhua Temple and other ancient forces can hide the three deities and ten realms."

King Yangdi's expression was very solemn, because he witnessed the tragic battle with his own eyes, with the goal of making a comeback, so he felt that Anle's side was terrible.

Bo Yan pondered and fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his head: "Now Your Majesty is sealed in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, and it is difficult to break the seal. I don't know when he will return. In the empire, only the prince is in the ten realms. Although the prince is in the two calamities and ten realms, The cultivation base is extremely strong, but after all, Anle's side has three gods and ten realms sitting in it, posing a huge threat."

"And with the blessing of Li You'an's Flying Tiger Army, the future must be a big problem."

"If His Majesty returns, it will naturally be enough to overwhelm everything and sweep the world, but now that His Majesty is not here, we have to think of a new way."

King Yangdi naturally knew this truth.

Looking at Boyan who was lost in thought, he couldn't help but ask, "What way?"

"Join us."

Bo Yan said.

King Yangdi squinted his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Ever since Emperor Yuanmeng turned into the sky, the Yuanmeng Empire had dominated the world, and had never united with any party.

Now that they have come to the point where they have to unite, it can only be said that the changes in the world are too fast and unexpected.

"Who are you looking for to join?"

King Yangdi asked.

Boyan's feather fan and scarf stood on the city wall of Dadu, looking into the distance.

"Lianhua Temple, Zhenwu Temple, and the Dragon Race of the Four Seas."

Bo Yan said.

King Yangdi was stunned, thought for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "The Lianhua Temple and the Zhenwu Temple can be understood, and the dragons of the four seas...An Le and one conveniently have a dragon with the perfect nine realms to help each other. Why does the left minister think that the dragons will unite with Yuanmeng?" ?”

Boyan smiled, swayed the feather fan lightly, and blew the hair under the corners of his temples flying.

"Needless to say, Lianhua Temple is the birthplace of the demon hunters. The Saint Master Crossing the Sea and Anle have a deep grievance. There is a high probability that they will join hands with Yuanmeng. From the perspective of Zhenwu Temple, it can also be seen from the situation this time. These immortals can enter the world. It has an inseparable relationship with Zhenwuguan, as for the dragons of the four seas..."

"The dragon clan is inseparable from the luck of the world. The unified dynasty luck is what they favor. Yuanmeng is a powerful country, and your majesty once went to the East China Sea on foot to confront an old dragon king of ten realms. The old dragon king knew how powerful his majesty was. The power of Yuanmeng."

"The Dragon Clan will agree to unite with Yuanmeng, because the Dragon Clan knows that Yuanmeng must be the country that will rule the world in the future, and they cannot refuse this powerful luck."

King Yangdi nodded upon hearing this.

Boyan's eyes were deep: "My lord, please accompany me to go to these forces together. After all, your majesty is sealed, and I still have to use some words to persuade them."

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At the bottom of the Canglang River, an undercurrent surged, as if a terrifying ancient beast was roaring.

The huge white bones and giant claws are laid flat and blooming like a lotus flower. Now there is no movement, and the crystal clear bones are flowing with light, as if there are ancient symbols flowing on them.

A huge skull with a big mouth open, the mouth is as black as ink, like a huge black hole hovering, absorbing the surrounding water waves.

And An Le's body was uncontrollably absorbed and fell into it.

After a while of ups and downs, An Le's eyes quickly became clear, and he was also a little helpless.

The last sentence that Hu Xuankong shouted out his name as a disciple of the Saint Master, although it was intentional, but An Le also knew the main reason why the spirit of the primordial spirit of the ancient holy demon targeted him...

It should be the attraction caused by the power he cut out on the heart sword by extraditing a corner of the real time.

The spirit of the primordial spirit of this holy demon seems to like to absorb the power of the great way very much.

The long river of time... In fact, it can be regarded as a manifestation of the Dao. Carrying a corner of the river of time is naturally equal to carrying the power of the Dao, so it arouses the desire of this holy demon.

An Le is a little helpless, there is a law for every drink and peck.

He beheaded Hu Xuankong with the help of the heart sword, but he was also targeted by the holy demon because of the heart sword.

However, at this moment, An Le also calmed down.

Surrounded by darkness, An Le faced the holy demon spirit suspended in the skull. It was an old man, and there was a faint sense of clarity in his eyes that flickered on and off.

Absorbing the avenue of Hu Xuankong, this holy demon spirit seemed to faintly appear for a moment of clarity.

An Le held the bamboo sword Qingshan and looked at the old man calmly.

The surroundings are pitch black, the space inside the skull is like a space for the mind, dark, cramped, and cold...

It seems that there is an invisible and crazy will, which is constantly eroding and devouring Anle's mind and soul, and it also contains an extreme fear. This fear seems to be contagious, like tarsal maggots Diffuse into the depths of the human soul and erode the soul.

The old man was still wandering between clarity and chaos in mind. Obviously, this holy demon who had been beaten to death by a holy master for thousands of years, even though he gave birth to the spirit of the primordial spirit, was still muddled and unable to possess a clear will.

It was probably because of that ray of clear will that he was absorbed into the skull space before that he felt the heart sword that blesses the power of the long river of time.

The atmosphere is dull, and the artistic conception of fear is circulating. An Le possesses the fruit of time and time [Fearlessness], but he is able to handle the power of this fear with ease and is not too much affected.

It's so dark here, it seems to be isolated from the world.

An Le was suspended, looking at the flickering old man, the opponent didn't make much movement, Hu Xuankong entered here, because of the continuous attack, bursting out the power of the Dao, so he was absorbed.

However, An Le is not attacking now, and the heart sword can no longer bear the power of the long river, so the old man has no target for a while, and can only struggle in clarity and chaos.

It gave An Le some time to breathe.

An Le looked at the exit in the distance, the Void Armor glowed slightly, controlled his body, and flew towards the exit.

However, as soon as he reached the exit, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and the scarlet light burst out brightly, and a powerful suppressing force came suddenly.

It seemed that as long as An Le stepped out of this exit, he would be completely attacked.

An Le stopped her pace and didn't try to rush out, the opponent's primordial spirit level was too high...

Holy demons... the ability of a holy master to kill means that he is not as powerful as a holy master, but who is a holy master?Standing at the extreme in the world, even the heavens are horrified by it, and the powerful existence in the nether world is reprimanded by it.

It can be said that the powerful radiation of the holy master is the three worlds of the netherworld, the world, and the heavens!
Holy Demons are weak compared to them, but they are much stronger than ordinary people.

An Le guessed the level of the Holy Demon... Maybe it was the rumored Twelve Realms? !

We must know that when the first emperor conquered Qin and defeated the heavens, the most powerful period was only the peak of the eleventh realm, and there was still a gap from the rumored twelve realms.

An Le didn't try to escape again, and the spirit of the primordial spirit of the holy demon became quiet again, and began to fall into the struggle between clarity and chaos.

Taking a deep breath, An Le vaguely felt as if he had become a mouthful of delicious food. The spirit of the primordial spirit planned to enjoy it slowly after regaining his will.

This is the way of slowly waiting to die... to cultivate the fear of prey?

An Le didn't have too much fear in his heart, because facing such a desperate situation, he actually still had a kind of self-protection capital, but, before the final step, An Le was unwilling to use that self-protection power.

After thinking about it, An Le calmed down.

The old man is struggling, and An Le is starting to study the energy of time he has absorbed.

As soon as the mind moved, the pupils of the eyes slightly glowed with azure blue luster, and the familiar and long-lost panel suddenly reflected from the depths of the pupils and appeared in front of the eyes.

……

【Name: Anle】

[Aura of Time: 132 wisps]

【岁月道果:帝皇(紫金)、万古奇才(流金岁月气3/10缕、110/1000缕)、通神剑体(流金岁月气0/10,0/1000缕)、无畏心、豪气引、音律五杀、血观音、战傀、猎妖、问鼎】

……

An Le took a look at his own age qi, 130 two wisps, of which the golden years qi was consumed and used in battle, now there are two wisps left in total, one wisp was absorbed from Hu Xuankong, and the other wisp It is the purple age energy, which is drawn from the spirit of the primordial spirit of the holy demon in front of him.

"Now the speed at which I absorb time energy has greatly increased. If I have the opportunity, I have to upgrade the Dao fruit that can be improved..."

An Le thinks sincerely.

Now, he has broken through the Nine Realms of body training, which means that he can absorb nine wisps of time energy from a single target at one time, and he can absorb eight targets in one day if he has completed the Eight Realms of God Refining.

In other words, 72 wisps of time energy can be absorbed in one day.

For An Le, it is not difficult to raise the Dao fruit to metamorphosis, but the golden years are rare.

[Emperor] The transformation of the Dao Fruit does not require the spirit of time, but the unification of the world and the unity of luck. The conditions are much harsher.

The transformation of [Eternal Wizard] and [Tongshen Sword Body] can be completed with the energy of time, but it is actually not a big problem.

Restraining the panel, An Le's mind moved, and a ray of golden years appeared around his fingers.

That was the spirit of the golden age that was absorbed from Hu Xuankong, the immortal of the heavens.

The color of flowing gold is jumping.

With a thought, it burned like a golden candle, and the smoke curled up.

Just like a splash of golden water jumping up from the long river of time explodes, the golden light is bright, and some pictures are slowly presented.

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Like a stone thrown into a lake, ripples spread, forming a somewhat blurred picture.

An Le saw a figure sitting on a piece of bluestone. The bluestone was extremely huge, and it was engraved with mysterious symbols, from which there was extremely strong immortal energy floating up, which was absorbed and absorbed by the sitting figure.

As the picture became clearer, the appearance of the figure gradually became clearer. The white hair spread down to the waist, the eyebrows were also white, and the slender body sat on the bluestone, wearing white luxurious clothes, and the fairy spirit lingered around him, very ethereal .

The power of the avenue hangs down from the sky, making the figure more and more ethereal.

An Le knew that this should be Hu Xuankong's real body, the real body in the heavenly world.

In the human world, he occupied Hu Tian's physical body. Although Hu Tian was also handsome, because of the immortal blood of the White Tiger Family, he had icy muscles and bones, and his handsomeness was extraordinary, but it was still much inferior to Hu Xuankong's real body.

Suddenly, Hu Xuankong opened his eyes, his pupils were azure blue, like blue crystals, shining brightly.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, because he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation, so he was in high spirits at this moment.

He raised his head and let out a long howl, and the immortal energy above the bluestone poured out.

There is a tiger head symbol between his eyebrows, which is a sign that the white tiger blood in his body is beginning to recover. He is the real pure blood of the Immortal White Tiger Family. After the recovery of the blood, his strength has climbed to a very terrifying level.

A blurry, extremely black stele appeared. The stele was filled with the connotation of the Great Dao, and the stele was engraved with densely packed golden names.

Hu Xuankong was full of arrogance, and his mind poured into the stele. Suddenly, a vague figure slowly floated out of the stele.

It is completely condensed from the symbols in the stele, full of magic and strong breath.

"Hu Xuankong, there are eighty people on the Xianjiao Monument, and today they are on the monument!"

Hu Xuankong opened his mouth boldly, his rhetoric shook the surroundings.

An Le could see that there were countless figures floating around, all of them raised their eyes to look at Hu Xuankong's challenge, and An Le became one of the spectators.

The silver light around Hu Xuankong dances like a snake, that aura is much stronger than when he possessed Hutian.

The figure condensed by the symbol emerged from the huge stele and started a battle with Hu Xuankong. Because the land of heaven is vast and boundless, the confrontation between Hu Xuankong and the figure of the symbol appeared very fierce.

The mountains are turbulent, the rivers are pouring, the power of the avenue of space and the power of the avenue controlled by the symbolic figure collide and compete endlessly!
After a long time, Hu Xuankong's five fingers pierced down like a spear, and the space was torn into five black cracks like knives. The figure of the symbol was crushed, and it was completely blown up into a sky-filled symbol, which was recovered by the stele.

After Hu Xuankong defeated the opponent, he burst into laughter, his hair flying, and there were many exclamations around him.

Because Hu Xuankong won this battle, he has officially entered the top [-] on the Xianjiao Monument, and Hu Xuankong has not stopped yet, with arrogance soaring, he raised his hand and pointed at the monument, continuing to challenge.

Another figure condensed, and Hu Xuankong once again had a bloody battle with the opponent. This battle became more intense. After fighting for a long time, many mountains were wiped out!

Finally, Hu Xuankong was covered in blood, winning another game!
Just when everyone thought that Hu Xuankong would stop challenging at this point, Hu Xuankong crossed his legs in the void, with silver snakes flying around. After a short rest, he started to challenge again.

And the third battle, win the battle!
Fighting three times in one day, killing three powerful enemies in a row, and surpassing three rankings in a row on the Xianjiao Monument, became the most dazzling moment of Hu Xuankong's life!

At this point, the picture began to become hazy, as if there was smoke covering its surface, blurring everything.

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An Le's mind withdrew from the observation of time and energy. In this battle, he saw the scene of Hu Xuankong fighting three times in a row. It was also his highlight moment among the geniuses of the White Tiger Family.

Lien Chan has three powerful enemies, and they are all people whose names are left on the Xianjiao Monument.

A touch of the spirit of the years, condensing the fruit of the years.

[Obtain the Dao Fruit of the Years: Transcendence]

[Transcendence (Day and Fruit of the Years): Leave a name on the stele, and surpass among Tianjiao. Every time you surpass a person who leaves a name, you can get a tenfold increase in Dao perception]

Ok?
An Le was stunned for a moment. It was not unexpected that the Dao Fruit condensed from the Qi of Time, but what puzzled him was that this Dao Fruit was actually related to the immortal tablet that Hu Xuankong left his name and challenged.

"To me, this is completely tasteless, and I'm not in the sky, so I can't leave a name on the stele. It's completely meaningless."

An Le couldn't help complaining.

Although it is a good thing to condense the Dao Fruit of Time, this Dao Fruit is obviously a bit biased.

After studying for a while, I still can't think of how to leave a name on the immortal stele, let alone surpass the name left on the immortal stele.

Although the rewards are very tempting, surpassing one person who left a name can increase one's perception of the Dao by ten times. If this surpasses a hundred in a row, wouldn't it be a thousand times increase? !

An Le smiled, feeling that this idea was a bit far-fetched.

Reining in his mind, An Le opened his eyes and glanced at the old man inside the huge skull. The old man was still struggling, and his expression kept changing, between chaos and sobriety.

An Le tried to get away, but before his skull came out, he felt the old man sitting upright, as if his madness had gained the upper hand, and he wanted to get up and devour An Le.

However, after An Le immediately turned around, his clear will returned, and the old man seemed to take a deep look at An Le, and fell into the struggle again.

An Le didn't try to get away, and simply showed another purple time energy obtained from this holy demon spirit to observe.

The purple age energy can only be born in the eleventh realm, or even the strong who have surpassed the eleventh realm, and it is quite precious.

A wisp of purple time energy wrapped around the fingertips, slowly burning like fireworks.

After a while, there was a scene like a huge stone thrown into a lake, causing flooding ripples.

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It was pitch black in front of her eyes, and An Le thought she was blind, and also thought that the scene of watching and observing had never appeared.

But there was a terrifying roar in the ear, as if a terrible beast was roaring.

Suddenly, An Le realized that it wasn't darkness in front of him, but a deep starry sky, with illusory meteorites speeding forward, vast and dilapidated.

This is the real starry sky, which is completely different from the starry sky in the stargazing map, and it has a more real sense.

Then Anle saw a gigantic figure, burly and majestic, with fleshy wings growing on its back, spreading out like it was covering the stars.

Under the fleshy wings, there is a figure with a height of thousands of meters. Although it is thousands of meters high, it is just a speck of dust in the boundless starry sky.

The moment An Le saw this figure, he felt a boundless fear mobilized in his heart. He was afraid of everything, as if the fear deep in his heart had been mobilized irresistibly.

The reason is just because of taking a look at this holy demon.

It's not just a holy demon, Anle turned his head to look, and saw one holy demon after another standing on the dense meteorites. Some of their appearances were different from this holy demon, and some were not different.

Some are as thin as thousands of meters, some are as fat as mountains, some are covered with spikes, and some are like flowing mud...

The appearances are different, but An Le looked over and found that all kinds of emotions in his heart were mobilized just by looking at it.

Sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes sad...

It seems that the seven emotions are controlled and the most primitive emotions are stripped away.

An Le took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the first figure of the holy demon. This holy demon should be the terrifying existence of the corpse left at the bottom of the Canglang River.

But seeing this holy demon screaming, there seemed to be sound waves exploding in the boundless universe, and many meteorites exploded directly, turning into annihilated dust.

A twisted hole of light at the bottom rotated, and figures stepped out of it entwined with the power of the avenue.

boom!
The holy demon flitted out, and slapped it with a slap. The terrifying energy was released, and the figures entwined with the power of the Dao were blown apart, and blood-colored flowers exploded.

The power of the avenue was snapped off and grabbed.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful existence came across the sky, it was a figure shrouded in the light of immortal energy, a rushing river rushed down, it was a long river with a long road.

The confrontation between this person and the holy demon was extremely fierce, the meteorite exploded, and the aftermath turbulently split the starry sky, and the space was exploded layer by layer. Blast four or five floors.

The further back the space is, the more stable and difficult it is to break.

The power of the other party vented, breaking through four or five layers of space in an instant... What a horror.

An Le felt that her current powerful Nine Realms physical body was full of qi and blood, but in the face of such aftermath, she was afraid that her body would be smashed to pieces in an instant.

The battle lasted for a long time, as if it had gone through a long time.

Finally, the figure with immortal energy lingering in the long river was beheaded, his body was pinched and exploded, and his soul was torn to shreds.

Dao Changhe was swallowed by this holy demon figure, bit by bit and completely swallowed...

Swallowing a long river, it is incomparably dazzling and shocking in the starry sky!
At least, An Le looked very shocked.

The entire avenue and long river were devoured by the holy demon in this way.

At this point, the screen began to fluctuate and disappear.

Obviously... defeating a powerful enemy and devouring an entire avenue and long river is the moment when this holy demon's mood fluctuates and he feels extremely bright.

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The picture disappeared quickly, and An Le's eyes gradually recovered from the terrifying power of the world.

My heart was shaking, and my whole soul was trembling slightly.

Strong, too strong!
That is simply not the power that the world can achieve...

It easily tore apart four or five layers of void, and it was extremely terrifying, at least the strongest force An Le had seen so far.

Even when the first emperor won the battle with Qin Fatian, his courage seemed to be far inferior.

As for the holy master... I haven't seen the holy master really make a move, so it doesn't count.

The years curl up with a touch of breath, and the condensed results describe the spring and autumn.

[Obtain the Dao Fruit of the Years: Dao Drink]

[Tao Drinking (Day and Fruit of the Years): Drink the Dao three thousand feet, sit alone for nine days and laugh at the gods and demons; swallow the Dao, and grasp the power of the Dao]

A simple introduction, but the meaning that can be described is by no means simple.

An Le only felt a majestic wave coming, and vaguely, he seemed to see a figure sitting high above the nine-day sky, with the avenue hanging down, swallowing in one breath, the avenue rushing into his stomach, looking up to the sky and laughing, laughing at all the gods and demons in the world.

The effect of this dao fruit is definitely much more powerful than the dao fruit condensed from the golden years of energy on Hu Xuankong's body.

It is worthy of being the Dao fruit condensed by the purple time energy.

An Le took a deep breath, her mind was hard to calm down, it was extremely agitated.

This Dao Fruit is definitely a good thing...

However, what makes Anle look forward to is that he is only at the Ninth Realm of Physical Training, can he also master the power of the Dao through the [Dao Yin] Dao Fruit?

If it is possible... An Le will never be born at a disadvantage when she meets a strong person in the ten realms.

Because those who are strong in the ten realms are strong because they can master the power of the Dao and use the power of the Dao to fight against the enemy.

The power of the avenue is a power higher than qi, blood and mind. During the battle, the blessing is too powerful.

In addition, after receiving the blessing of this Dao Fruit, An Le vaguely sensed that the endless river of time behind the Dao Fruit Space... seems to be a kind of Dao Long River!
An Le vaguely understood why the spirit of the holy demon forced him to stay after he used the heart sword that blessed the long river of time.

The original reason is here.

The Avenue of Time is probably the most top-notch Avenue among the three thousand Avenues, so the temptation brought by the long river of time... is simply outrageous!
Even if there is some influence relationship between Zhujian Qingshan and the holy demon spirit, it will force the holy demon spirit to ignore this influence relationship and forcefully stay in Anle.

An Le's mind was agitated, and she kept studying [Tao Yin] Dao Fruit.

With a movement of mind, he crossed the Dao Fruit space, crossed over and avoided obstacles, and appeared in the void, before the rushing river of time.

Raising his hand, Daoguo [Daoyin] shone brilliantly, like the brightest star in the endless starry sky.

He began to try to use [Tao drink] Dao fruit to drink the long river of time.

Rumble!
The galloping river of time is boundless and majestic.

[Tao Yin] The Dao Fruit seems to turn into a black hole, constantly swallowing the drawn water into it...

However, in just a moment, the Dao Yin Dao Fruit was filled, and it could no longer be devoured, and if it continued to be devoured, it looked like it was going to be swallowed up.

An Le's heart couldn't help but condense, feeling slightly regretful, but also felt normal.

If [Tao Yin] Dao fruit can swallow the entire river of time... that would be too exaggerated.

Collect the Daoyin Daoguo, and the sense of peace and happiness pours into it, and you can feel that there are ten long rivers and trickles in the Daoyin, which are the power of the long rivers of time, the power of the Dao of Time.

Although there are not many, An Le can clearly feel that [Tao Yin] Dao Fruit is refining the power of the Dao, and with the refining, An Le will be able to grasp the power of the Dao for his own use.

The next time is the process of Daoguo refining the power of the Dao of Time.

An Le withdrew calmly and waited quietly.

[Tao drink] Dao fruit refines the power of the Dao of the years, and gradually, the power of the Dao refined by the Dao fruit condenses into a long-step cornerstone in Anle's Meixin Niwan Palace.

An Le knew that this long-step cornerstone was laying the foundation of Sendai.

Even, An Le can directly rely on the power of this avenue to attack the nine realms of refining the gods.

It's a pity that An Le's heart sword is damaged and cannot be used, let alone attack the nine realms of refining the gods. Once the heart sword is broken and the primordial spirit is injured, the refining gods will fail to break through the nine realms.

However, An Le was not in a hurry to break through, and just used the power of refining to create a perfect foundation for Xiantai!
Laying the foundation of Sendai with the power of the Great Dao... This is so extravagant that it is unimaginable.

For the next time, An Le was in the skull space, unable to feel the passage of time.

However, when An Le regained her mind and was able to continue to absorb the energy of time from the spirit of the holy demon, she knew that a day had passed.

Going back and forth like this ten times, An Le knew that ten days had passed.

And An Le also absorbed ten times of age energy from the spirit of the holy demon, nine strands each time, a total of ninety strands. Unfortunately, nine times were gray age energy, and it was difficult to absorb purple age energy.

On the tenth day, when An Le finished absorbing the spirit of the Holy Devil, and began to pay attention to the refinement of the power of the Dao of Time by Daoyin Daoguo.

His flesh and blood froze suddenly, and he sensed a great threat.

An Le slowly opened her eyes.

In the dark skull space, in the distance, the old man transformed by the spirit of the holy demon slowly opened his eyes. In the scarlet eyes, the chaos was suppressed and replaced by a kind of clarity.

Although this sobriety doesn't seem to last long, the holy demon spirit is at least maintaining sobriety at this moment.

He stared at An Le, although there was greed in his eyes, but this greed was suppressed by him, appearing wise and profound.

"Human race, you have extremely strong Dao power... I feel a very high-quality Dao power!"

The old man spoke slowly, his voice vibrating endlessly.

The boundless darkness, with a strong and sudden surge of fear, pressed towards An Le Gai.

Through the pictures of the years, An Le seems to understand that these holy demons are emotional existences that can affect the seven emotions and six desires.

The seven emotions and six desires... It belongs to human instinctive emotions. If you can control this kind of emotion, it is actually very terrifying. Maybe in a flash, the whole world can be wiped out.

Not just in the human world, even the immortals in the sky can't say that there is no trace of emotion left, as long as it is a living being, it will have emotions.

Therefore, the horror of the holy demon is more and more revealed.

[Fearlessness] Daoguo vibrated slightly, blocking the oppression from fear for Anle.

An Le looked at the holy demon spirit calmly.

Holding the green mountain of the bamboo sword in his hand, a stream of light flickered above the green mountain. Suddenly, An Le sensed a thought slowly surging out of the green mountain of the bamboo sword.

It was none other than the First Emperor Yingqin who tried his best to refine the origin of the immortal king and transformed the corpse into a dry demon.

"An Le, do I need to help you alone?"

The first emperor, Yingqin, sensed that Anle's situation was very dangerous, and he didn't even care about transforming into a state of drought, so his consciousness surged out directly.

The spirit of the holy devil...even if it has been lost for thousands of years, since the spirit of the holy devil has been condensed, it means that it is definitely a very terrifying existence.

"Holy demon, it's scary. If it's in its full power, the whole world will be destroyed. However, it's just the spirit of the holy demon at this moment, but it's still unstoppable for you."

"Senior, don't worry, I know it well. If I encounter an irresistible crisis, I will choose to escape into the green mountain space and temporarily avoid the edge."

"It's just that, at that time, it may disturb the seniors."

An Le responded with a smile.

When the First Emperor Yingqin heard the words, he didn't say anything more. He was going through transformation with all his strength, and it was not easy to separate a sliver of consciousness to pay attention to the situation of Anle.

"Don't bother me, life is important."

After the First Emperor Ying Qin said something, he fell completely silent.

An Le also collected his mind, and looked at the old man who suppressed greed.

The main reason is that An Le perceives that the spirit of the Holy Devil...doesn't seem to be as crazy as imagined. With a clear will, it seems...not to kill the strong, although there is greed in the eyes, but restrained greedy.

"I hold the fear in my hand, and now there is only a touch of the immortal spirit, which is difficult to control, and the fear is overflowing. If it affects you, I can only say sorry."

The Holy Demon Spirit spoke with a very kind tone.

An Le calmly said: "It's okay, it won't affect much."

However, An Le's mind tensed up, not daring to show any contempt, and would not be paralyzed by her kindness.

The mind is even pulling a ray of [Tao drink] Dao power refined by Dao fruit, ready to throw it out at any time, attracting the spirit of the holy devil, and creating conditions for oneself to escape.

The eyes of the old man with the spirit of the holy devil flickered, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't attack you, and I dare not attack you..."

"A thousand tears of mottled bamboo, ten thousand red clouds and a hundred heavy clothes. The bamboo sword in your hand is made of a special material. It has been stained with the meaning of the emperor. It has killed many holy demons. I should respect it, and... You are a disciple of the Saint Master, I should give the Saint Master face and add another respect, so when I am clear-headed, I will not hurt you, the reason why I keep you is for my own purpose."

The Holy Demon Spirit said with a smile, he struggled to maintain a clear will.

He looked at An Le who was still tense, and smiled brighter and brighter.

"Young man, how about I... make a deal with you?"

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