Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 236 King Yangzhai perishes Yuanmeng Kingdom fortune collapses, Liulizhan adds dragon slaves

The blood column rushed up to the sky, staining the clouds red, and filled the Ganye Temple area with a pungent bloody smell.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by the scene at this moment, shocked, unbelievable, unbelievable...

King Yang Zhai also opened his eyes wide. Blood was overflowing from his body, and the blood column was erupting uncontrollably. His eyes were full of disbelief.

He was beheaded, and the sword energy that diffused into his body made it impossible for him to repair his body, blood was sprayed, and life was flowing...

An Le's sword was too amazing, too terrifying, as if a sword that had been blended with time, it was simply hard to resist.

King Yangdi never thought that he would be beheaded by a Nine Realm.

Anle's final burst of power was beyond his understanding. As a strong man with ten realms and two disasters, he belongs to the group of people standing at the top in today's world.

However, he suffered a catastrophe today.

"The power of time?" King Yangdi murmured.

If he felt right, An Le's sword that blended into the river of his soul contained the changes of the years.

So, is this the most powerful power that An Le possesses? !
King Yangdi's eyes looked at An Le with complicated eyes, and his mood was shaken.

Although he was full of unwillingness, this unwillingness could not change anything after all. He raised his hand and covered the wound. The blood in the wound was continuously pouring down like a waterfall, and his burly body began to shake.

An Le's sword melted the river of the soul, and the sword that was slashed not only cut off the body, but also cut off the soul of King Yangdi.

King Yangdi was very aware of his situation.

Such a sword, even as a person who bears the sword, will produce a feeling of astonishment while being unwilling.

King Yangdi let out a mouthful of turbid air. He covered his wound, sat down, and panted heavily.

He didn't want to struggle anymore, it was meaningless, his family knew his situation well, An Le's sword just now had completely cut off all his hope of life.

"It's amazing."

King Yangdi's wound was bleeding, and he looked at Anle with complex and emotion.

The aura around An Le's figure was fluctuating, and it was quite a burden for him to cut such a sword.

The long river of soul can indeed carry the long river of time, but... there is a limit.

After all, the current spiritual river, calculated according to the rank of the heart sword, can only be regarded as the spiritual river of the nine realms, and has not yet reached the tenth realm. Therefore, the real power of the long river that can carry the years is limited.

However, as An Le's trump card ultimate move, it can be considered acceptable.

King Yangzhai, who was able to kill ten realms and two disasters, meant that Anle could basically kill other ten realms and two disasters.

His complexion was slightly pale, and An Le's primordial spirit was still exhausted, but he was very emotional, and the surprise this test gave him was obviously huge.

Let An Le's hole cards add some more.

"In fact, I have no enmity with you, but unfortunately, we have different positions... Otherwise, I would really like to get to know you."

The vitality in King Yangdi's body began to be cut off continuously.

he said calmly.

An Le was startled, as if he hadn't thought that King Yang Di would say such words before he died.

"I am a general of the Yuanmeng Empire, and I have a different camp and position from yours... This is an essential problem, but I still have another identity, that is, I am a soldier-casting master."

Yang Zhai is king.

Soldiers... An Le nodded. He had heard of some deeds of King Yangdi. This King Yangzhai was the master of the Yuanmeng Empire, and he was in charge of the Casting Battalion.

Many of the high-grade weapons of the strong men of the Yuanmeng Empire came from him.

"I know that you and Wang Yansheng once built a first-grade Yan Guichao together."

"I also know that Wang Yansheng's ability to forge the most precious sword must have an inseparable relationship with you... That's why I have always planned to talk to you, and I want to share and discuss with you some things about casting soldiers."

King Yangdi sat on the ground, smiled wryly and said, "Unfortunately, there is no chance."

An Le didn't say anything, and his positions were different. It was easier said than done to sit down quietly and talk about the matter of casting soldiers.

However, when An Le thought about it carefully, it was indeed a pity.

An Le is not someone who knows nothing about casting soldiers. He once cast Yan Guichao in Jianchi Palace, and he has his own understanding of casting soldiers. It is really possible to achieve a breakthrough together with Zhu Bing and go further.

"Senior, I also respect you as a master of military casting, but it's a pity that the way is different. Besides, the purpose of this trip, senior, is to force me into a desperate situation. Now that I have this result, I can't blame anyone for everything."

An Le said.

"No complaint." King Yangdi nodded.

King Yangdi smiled: "If there is an afterlife, I am still willing to be a simple and pure soldier."

An Le's black hair flew vigorously, and her eyes flickered. Hearing the words, she nodded solemnly: "If you never forget, there will be echoes. Seniors can."

King Yangdi took a deep look at Anle.

Such an evildoer is truly terrifying.

The Yuanmeng Empire...unifying the world may not be as easy as imagined. Even if His Majesty is a peerless monster, but if you meet another monster...it is true, it is difficult to judge the future.

"gone."

King Yangdi let out another breath, his breath began to weaken more and more, and finally, he lost all vitality.

His head dropped suddenly, lost support and left.

It was quite free and easy to leave.

Rumble!
As King Yangdi lowered his head, a majestic rain of light suddenly began to pour over the sky above his head. This rain of light was incomparably thick and swayed over the entire Mount Emei.

An Le, dressed in white Shengxue, stood quietly, looking at the fallen King Yangdi, and at the gorgeous light and rain all over the sky.

He spit out a sentence softly.

"Good to go."

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King Yangdi has fallen!

At this moment, everyone's focus shifted.

That rain of light was so intense, colorful, and eye-catching that it was difficult for everyone to look away. This was the rain of light that fell from a powerhouse at the level of the second disaster.

At the beginning, Hu Xuankong fell at the bottom of the Canglang River, but Hu Xuankong was not the real Yuanshen who died after all, but just fragments of the Yuanshen, so the momentum was not as terrifying as that of King Yangdi's fall at this moment!
The golden statue of Pudu World Venerable Buddha, which the six-eared macaque smashed with a stick, was full of cracks. Holding the black gold stick, he suddenly raised his head, and there was a bit of surprise and shock in his golden eyes.

The Nine Realms beheaded the powerhouses of the Ten Realms and Two Disasters...

If it was before, the six-eared macaque would not believe it, but now... when the real case is in front of his eyes, what is left in his heart is only shock.

After living thousands of years, this is the first time he has seen such a monstrous person.

However, in this era when the world is about to undergo major changes, it is not necessarily a bad thing for such a monster to appear.

The six-eared macaque swung the black gold stick, and was in a very good mood.

The depressed mood that was blocked by the Purdue World Honored One has also been completely released. Now the one who should be depressed... should be the Purdue Monk.

The six-eared macaque laughed maliciously.

But at this moment, the face of Purdue World Honored One has indeed become pitch black.

He really...believed in the evil of King Yangdi!
How about beheading An Le to break the situation?
How could he be beheaded by An Le instead?And die so happily...

If he can't break the situation, he will be punished...wouldn't he be going to suffer a great crime?
He was struggling against the six-eared macaque in the third calamity state, and he had to use the lotus relic to resist it. Now... the precious lotus relic was wasted, and he might fall here.

Even if Purdue World Honored One is a monk, he couldn't help but want to curse at this moment.

"Hahaha!" The six-eared macaque looked at the expression on Pudu World Honored One's face, and really couldn't help laughing, it was really too funny.

An Le Shengxue in white clothes, calmly looking at the fallen King Yangdi.

Although King Yangdi died, the power of a dragon vein he had mastered was still roaring.

Emperor Yuanmeng mastered the power of eight dragon veins in total, and distributed the power of dragon veins to enhance the overall strength of the Yuanmeng Empire, which played a huge role in the birth of the descendants of the Yuanmeng Empire.

Zuo Xiangboyan has one, and King Yangdi has one...

The power of these dispersed dragon veins is more of a kind of intention, not a real shape. The real dragon vein shape is all under the control of Emperor Yuanmeng.

However, even if it is only the intention of the power of the dragon vein, it is enough.

Above An Le's head, a golden dragon transformed from an invincible force sprang out across the sky, roaring into the sky, falling towards King Yangdi, and then broke away, as if struggling to leave and return to the shape of the dragon's veins to suppress the meaning of the dragon's veins.

Two phantom dragons battle high in the sky.

But today's invincible golden dragon has already transformed into a very domineering one. It only takes a moment to tear apart the dragon attributes transformed by the power of the dragon veins, and finally devour them all.

Devouring a complete dragon vein again, the invincible golden dragon seems to have undergone a more bizarre transformation.

An Le stared at the invincible golden dragon. The invincible golden dragon that had condensed all the way from his weak childhood to the current invincible golden dragon was becoming more and more mysterious now.

Maybe in the future, when his practice reaches a bottleneck, this invincible golden dragon can give him a big surprise.

After devouring the meaning of the dragon's veins, An Le took away the supreme treasure black-backed sword of King Yangdi, but unfortunately, this supreme treasure sword was broken by the sword that fused the power of time.

However, even if it is damaged, it is not a big problem. It is made of the material of the Supreme Treasure itself. As long as it is returned to the furnace and recast a little, it will naturally return to the Supreme Treasure level.

Don't look at Anle's treasures all over her body now, but the value of the treasure is still immeasurable.

Tear open the space with bare hands, and put away the most precious black knife.

An Le didn't look at the dead body of King Yang Zhai any more, and stepped out, the Void Armor was shining with silver light, attached to the body, leaped in space, and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already at the side of the Great Buddha of Purdue World Honored One.

The Overlord Halberd in his hand suddenly swung out, the blade of the halberd shone brightly, wrapped with sword intent, as if a picture scroll of mountains and rivers was sliced ​​open.

Boom! ! !
As if the Buddha was struck by lightning, the cracked Buddha that had been smashed by the six-eared macaque exploded directly.

The Purdue World Honored One's complexion was pale, his red cassock fluttered, and he folded his palms together.

"Amitabha……"

"Announce the benefactor, and let the poor monk explain."

Purdue World Honored One sighed.

If you make the wrong choice, then you will face the price you need to pay for making the wrong choice.

An Le smiled faintly, but did not intend to stop at all, the attack continued to fall, and the power became stronger and stronger.

On the other side, the six-eared macaque laughed and continued to attack.

Purdue World Honored One was beaten covered in blood in a short while.

One against two, one is the six-eared macaque in the third calamity, and the other is Anle who just killed the second calamity Yang Zhai...

Under such a situation, how can the Purdue World Honored One contend?

puff!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, the big red cassock was completely stained red, his body fell to the ground, the six-eared macaque fell, and the black gold stick was blatantly pressed down.

Because An Le killed King Yang Zhai, the six-eared macaque consciously couldn't lose face, and couldn't let An Le contribute to everything, so now he made a move, went all out, and didn't hold back anything.

Purdue World Honored One is completely unable to compete.

In the end, the half of Vajra's body that was hit by a stick was bloody and bloody, and fell to the ground, bleeding into pools. However, even if he fell to the ground, Purdue World Honored One still clasped his palms together, maintaining the dignity that a Buddhist cultivator should have .

"Master Six Ears, do you want to kill him?"

An Le held the Overlord's Halberd and asked from the side.

The grievances between Ganye Temple and Lianhua Temple are naturally clear to Anle, and they have been fighting each other for a long time, but whether to kill Pudu or not depends on Master Liuer.

An Le is naturally inclined to kill, but after killing, it is still unclear whether the conflict between Ganye Temple and Lianhua Temple will be intensified, so this decision is left to Master Liu Er.

The six-eared macaque squinted its eyes while playing stick flowers.

Holding the black gold stick, he raised his head and looked.

But above Mount Emei, there is a brilliant Buddha light, and the clouds are as brilliant as if inlaid with gold.

Two giant Buddhas emerged, and the tyrannical aura was turbulent.

These are the projections of the minds and spirits of the two strong men in Lianhua Temple. It can be sensed from the aura. The cultivation bases of these two great Buddhas are both in the three calamities, which is the biggest heritage of Lianhua Temple.

At this moment, the two came out together, no doubt to frighten the six-eared macaque and save Pudu's life.

"Hey... originally I wanted to keep Pudu's life. After all, they are all Buddhist disciples. I don't want to be too extreme for the old ape. Now it seems that you really don't take Ganye Temple seriously."

"If you do something wrong, you will be punished. This is the most basic principle."

"Buddhist monks are no exception."

The six-eared macaque said, after finishing speaking, his body was full of hostility. He converted to Buddhism and cultivated his character for so many years, but he still couldn't change his temper.

The black gold stick was grasped in the palm covered with monkey hair, above the treasure, the aura vibrated.

The shadow of the stick swept up, as if it caused a wind and thunder to shake, and the stick hit Pudu World Honored One, killing Pudu.

Light and rain splashing, accompanied by bursts of Buddha light...

The Purdue World Honored One was killed by the violent six-eared macaque. Maybe he never thought that this place would become his burial place.

"If you don't accept it, you will come to Ganye Temple. If you have the ability to level down Ganye Temple, you will surrender me, the old ape!"

"I heard that Lianhua Temple likes to subjugate demons. I am a demon, the old ape. If I have the ability, come here!"

Holding the black gold stick dripping with blood, the six-eared macaque stick pointed at the two angry Buddha shadows in Lianhua Temple, but the two Buddha shadows did not move after all, but gradually disappeared with Pudu's death.

An Le watched calmly, feeling quite happy.

He also knows very well that relying on his own strength, it is very difficult to kill Pudu. Pudu is different from King Yangdi. Opportunity to complete the counter-kill.

However, Pudu would not be suppressed from the very beginning, and it is really impossible for Anle to easily kill the second disaster powerhouse in his prime.

Even if you use the long river of soul that carries the long river of real time, it is difficult to do it.

The beheading of King Yangdi was done with the help of the right time, place and people. The three gathered together and cooperated with their own calculations to complete the lore.

Following Pudu's physical body was beaten into a pool of mud by the six-eared macaque.

At this point, this noisy battle began to draw to a close.

In the final stage of the battle, there was not much suspense, and the only one who was really still fighting was the little dragon in Beihai.

Following Wang Yansheng's sweeping out of the sword, the North Sea Dragon Zhucheng was cut off immediately, and the dragon's blood was splashed, and he also appeared in a state of defeat.

But in fact, it was King Yangdi who was beheaded, and the scene of Pudu being killed brought him a huge shock and excitement, and made him lose the courage to fight.

This North Sea dragon completely lost his fighting spirit, and even lost the desire to continue fighting.

The end of Yuan Ling, the dragon girl of the South China Sea, is vividly remembered.

If he continues to resist, what awaits him is death.

Middle-earth...it's too dangerous, he wants to go back to the sea!
Beihai Zhucheng only had this idea, but unfortunately... Even going back to the sea has become an extremely extravagant thought for him now.

"I surrender!"

Beihai Zhucheng kowtowed and chose to surrender, just like the old dragon Aofeng in Xihai.

Between life and death, even dragons have the most basic survival instinct.

An Le floated down, the Void Armor disappeared, and the Overlord Halberd was stored in the storage space.

Falling in front of Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng, these two dragons have lost all the arrogance they had at the beginning.

These years, the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas has been isolated from the Middle-Earth Continent, and they don't know much about the situation. They only know that the Continent has been fighting for years, the wars are endless, and the practice is exhausted, so it is difficult to emerge strong.

The dragons of the four seas have not been greatly affected, so many dragons look down on the human races on the mainland.

Zhu Cheng was extremely arrogant when he left the North Sea, but today, in front of An Le, his arrogance was completely shattered.

"Surrender requires sincerity. I don't trust you, so I can only use other methods."

An Le looked at Zhu Cheng and Ao Feng, and said calmly.

With a thought, a light floated out from the Niwan Palace between eyebrows.

It is the magic weapon given by the old heavenly master, the glazed cup.

Taoist Li Qingchuan of Tianshi's Mansion turned into a Taoist slave of Anle because of the glazed cup, and only Anle followed suit.

At this moment, An Le sacrificed the glazed cup again to give the two dragons a chance to choose.

"Give a touch of true spirit and integrate it into the glass cup, and you will be absolutely loyal to me."

An Le looked at them and said.

The implication is also obvious, this is the only chance for them to choose.

Aofeng, the old dragon of Xihai, changed his complexion slightly.

The glazed cup of Tianshi Mansion!
They have heard of the reputation of this kind of magic weapon. Once a touch of true spirit enters the glass cup, they will be involuntary from now on.

An Le held the glazed cup in his palm, and looked at the two dragons calmly.

Six-eared Macaque, Master Xuanzhu, Wang Yansheng and other ten-level powerhouses stared at the two dragons with bright eyes.

In such a situation, if they are unwilling to sacrifice their true spirits into the glazed cups, what awaits them... I am afraid that they will suffer from skin cramps.

The body of a dragon is a treasure, and skin cramping is a trivial matter.

Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, sighed, without hesitation, a touch of true spirit flew out from between his brows, like fireflies in the wilderness at night, or dandelions flying in the spring breeze.

A touch of true spirit merged into the glazed cup, and a sense of bondage suddenly arose, and An Le also had a connection with Ao Feng, and Ao Feng's life could be killed in a single thought.

This is the dominance of Liulizhan.

Although this magic weapon is not a treasure, its effects and functions are better than many treasures.

If it falls into the hands of the wicked, this magic weapon may become very terrifying.

Ao Feng, the old dragon of Xihai, chose to sacrifice his true spirit, and Beihai Zhucheng naturally did not resist, and obediently sacrificed his true spirit into the glass cup. From then on, the lives of the two dragons would no longer belong to them.

Ao Feng and Zhucheng got up and clasped their fists respectfully.

"I have seen the Lord."

An Le nodded, and put the glazed cup back into the mind space.

There was not much joy on An Le's face after accepting two Taoist slaves of the tenth realm.

In this battle, An Le gained a lot, not to mention the breakthrough in the cultivation of the gods, the transformation of the heart sword into the river of the soul is a great fortune.

Not to mention, beheading King Yangdi, the pillar-level powerhouse of the Yuanmeng Empire.

An Le knew that when the news spread, the world would be shaken!

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The stars are brilliantly intertwined.

The stargazing map spread out, covering the sky and the sun, extremely mysterious.

Countless starlight fell down, Lu Yishan was sitting on the wheelchair, holding a few starlight in his palm, his eyes calmly looked at Zuo Xiangboyan who looked a bit embarrassed.

"Although you have broken through the tenth realm and borrowed the power of the dragon's veins, it's just a dragon's veins after all. It's not the real dragon's veins. It's still not enough to compete with the star-gazing map."

Lu Yishan said lightly.

The front of Zuo Xiang Boyan's chest was stained red with blood.

He shook his head, feeling Lu Yishan's difficulty.

However, Boyan's goal was only to hold Lu Yishan back. As long as he held back, he would be considered a victory. As for other matters, he left it to Lianhua Temple, many dragons, and King Yangdi to deal with.

The power used this time was the most top-level power that Zuo Xiang Boyan could mobilize.

The purpose is naturally to destroy An Le's move to repair the Heart Sword, and to cut off An Le's future path.

The threat of An Le is too great now, making Boyan see that he was like the Emperor Yuan Meng when he was young, even more evil than the young Emperor Yuan Meng!

That's why Boyan laid out this big game against An Le's practice.

Suddenly.

Boyan's eyes tightened, his heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, he was shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, he turned his head to look towards the west of Mount Emei, and he could see the light and rain pouring down.

He seemed to see a burly figure, with a wry smile and a sigh, his head dropped and died.

"King Yangdi..."

Zuo Xiangboyan's heart throbbed, and his whole body was trembling. Everyone's calmness disappeared at this moment, and his face was full of discomfort.

"How could this be?"

"How could this be!"

Zuo Xiangboyan felt a severe pain in his heart, as if a sharp knife had been inserted, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

King Yangdi is now the pillar of the Yuanmeng Empire. In the days when Emperor Yuanmeng was sealed, King Yangdi was the pillar that supported the spirit of Yuanmeng.

"King Yangzhai is a strong man at the level of ten realms and two disasters, and he holds the treasure, so it is impossible to die easily... If you want to leave, you can definitely go."

"But today I can't leave, and I fell here... King Yangdi."

Zuo Xiangboyan was very sad.

He knew that Yuan Meng was about to change!

Looking at the star map above Lu Yishan's head, his eyebrows were also raised. He also sensed this change. The strong aura of King Yangdi was contained in the splashing light rain, which was naturally difficult to conceal.

King Yangdi actually died...

His eyes flickered, and for a strategist, it was equivalent to suddenly capturing an opponent's skillful chess piece on the chessboard.

Although Zuo Xiangboyan was full of sadness, shock and disbelief, he was still quite rational and knew that the current situation was not good for Yuan Meng.

He immediately chose to get away, roaring with the meaning of the dragon veins, knocking away the suppressed stars one after another, wrapping Boyan's body, and going away across the sky.

Lu Yishan really couldn't do it if he wanted to keep Zuo Xiangboyan.

Boyan, who had broken through to the tenth realm and had the power of the dragon veins increased, was definitely not weak. Lu Yishan did not hold the mountain and river cauldron like An Le, who could suppress the power of the dragon veins, so he could only watch Boyan leave helplessly.

However, Lu Yishan didn't care, the corners of his lips curled up.

Because the fall of King Yangdi had a huge impact, at least the pressure on the Yuanmeng Empire would be greatly reduced.

Although Zuo Xiangboyan broke through the ten realms, it can be said that he banned King Yangdi from the ten realms, but the meaning is very different.

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Rumble!
At this moment, Yuanmeng Dadu, this magnificent imperial city, experienced violent turmoil, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and a thick crack appeared on the city wall.

The defenders guarding the city tower were all at a loss and terrified.

The shock lasted for a while before dissipating slowly.

A mighty connotation soared into the sky from the metropolis, like the whine of a whale falling, with its vitality collapsing a little, withering and dying.

Many practitioners were shocked, and their eyes showed disbelief.

Because they recognized that this collapsing aura was the destiny of the Yuanmeng Empire!
At this moment, Yuanmeng's national destiny... fell a little bit?

How could this be so? !

Even when Emperor Yuanmeng was imprisoned in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, the fate of the country did not change at all.

But at this moment...

The fate of the country collapsed!

Many strong men in Yuanmeng Dadu are not stupid either, they guessed something.

The only one who can make use of the national fortune of the Yuanmeng Empire today is the second tenth realm of the Yuanmeng Empire, King Yangdi.

Something happened to King Yangdi? !
The fate of the country collapsed, did King Yangdi fall? !

As soon as this idea appeared, it was like a storm sweeping across the city, and it probably fell, otherwise the national destiny would not collapse!

The impact is too great!
Sorrow pervades the entire Yuanmeng capital.

Many strong men looked at the gloomy horizon, their eyes were full of bewilderment, at a loss for the future of Yuanmeng, begging the emperor of Yuanmeng to break the seal as soon as possible.

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Lishan.

In the palace of the ancient cemetery in the mountains.

Nine dragon shadows intertwined and circled around a burly body, and a majestic aura was pervading.

Suddenly, the figure slowly opened its eyes.

There seemed to be a hint of sadness in the depths of the eyes.

"King Yangdi..."

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were shaking, his heart was shaking, and he could naturally sense the fall of King Yangdi.

He gave King Yangdi a dragon vein, which shows that his relationship with King Yangdi is irreversible. In fact, it is true. The relationship between King Yangdi and him is both a teacher and a friend. Without the help of King Yangdi.

"Who is it? Today, most of the top ten realms in the world are sealed in the underground palace. Therefore, with the strength of King Yangdi, there are only a handful of people in the world who can kill him..."

"Pu Ci and Pu Hang from Lianhua Temple? These two are both in ten realms and three calamities. Together, they will not be weak in ten realms. It is indeed possible to kill King Yangdi."

"Or is it Taoist Qingyun who hides so deeply in Zhenwu Temple? The six-eared macaque in Ganye Temple? The demon king in Kunpeng Mountain?"

"King Yangdi is cautious, it is impossible to provoke these strong men."

"So... who killed King Yangdi?"

Emperor Yuanmeng was furious. He thought that being trapped in the underground palace would not have too much impact on the outside situation, and even if there was, it was within Yuanmeng's tolerance.

Because he was sealed, not killed, and he got the ninth dragon vein. After refining, he can break the shackles of practice in the world for thousands of years and become No. 1 in thousands of years.

Therefore, his deterrent power should not be weakened, but stronger than before.

But now he found out that he was wrong, King Yangdi was dead, and the deterrence of Emperor Yuanmeng had simply become a joke and empty talk.

"No matter who it is... When Gu breaks the seal and returns to the world, his head will be taken as a sacrifice to King Yangdi!"

Emperor Yuan Meng said in a low voice.

His pupils were bright, wind and thunder intertwined all over his body, and countless ancient symbols clanged like chains.

He raised his eyes and looked out of the underground palace.

"Hurry up, Gu will soon break the seal!"

Rumble!
The power of the nine dragon veins surged again, struggling endlessly, causing the underground palace to tremble.

All around, old masters, old sword masters and other veteran ten-level powerhouses opened their eyes, and looked at the increasingly powerful Emperor Yuanmeng with complicated expressions.

During these days, they could clearly feel the powerful aura of Emperor Yuanmeng.

The ninth dragon vein of Zhongtu, the refining speed of Emperor Yuanmeng, seems to be faster than imagined!
Perhaps in a short while, Emperor Yuanmeng will be able to complete the refinement of the ninth dragon vein...Combined with the origin of the immortals scattered in the empire.

Emperor Yuanmeng might really be able to break through the realm that no one has been able to reach for thousands of years, and set foot on the eleventh realm!
When the time comes... Who in the world can stop him? ——

Layers of cloud and haze are steep mountains, and the peaks are absolutely dangerous.

The top of a mountain in Mount Emei.

An Le floated here, alone, no one else followed, not even Wang Yansheng.

He didn't leave the Ganye Temple, although his spiritual practice has reached the Nine Realms, and he has gathered a long river of soul. It can be said that this trip to the Ganye Temple has gained a lot.

However, An Le was not in a hurry to leave, he planned to use the spiritual power diffused by the heart fire pool in Ganye Temple to stabilize the long river of mind.

On the top of the mountain, the wind is blowing, and the vegetation is roaring and bowing.

An Le is dressed in white, with qi and blood surging, practicing the five animals, the most basic five animals, without any special blessings, and no visions have even emerged.

However, even with such a foundation of Wu Qin now, the power and influence it erupted is astonishing.

As soon as the tiger posture comes out, if there is a fierce tiger roaring at the mountain, when the bear posture appears, it seems that there is a fierce beast hugging the mountain...

In the deer pose, the figure is extremely agile, moving and turning, it is difficult to capture.

It can be said that it is a state of perfection, and Anle's grasp of the five animals has really reached the essence.

From forging the body with the five birds, to the ancient monsters and five birds, and then to the fusion of the five animals with the five internal organs, Anle gradually has a feeling of returning to nature. .

After exercising, it is time to refine the mind. The long river of mind emerges, and the sound of the rushing river is clearly audible, as if resounding in everyone's heart. A winding long river appears, capturing the heart fire pool between Mount Emei. And the overflowing spiritual power.

After a long time, An Le gradually restrained her breath.

The white clothes are bulging, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, it seems that there are endless rays of light surging, and the wind and thunder are rolling and exploding in the dark.

Slowly opening her eyes, An Le let out a breath of fresh air.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a token, which was the holy order given to him by the holy master.

The saint said that when he has the power to overcome the tenth realm level, he can trigger the opening of the holy realm order, and Anle and God training can enter the nine realms together, and more condense the long river of soul, which is enough to defeat the tenth realm.

Now, An Le can study the Holy Land Order carefully.

ps: [-] words, I really wonder if I am yang, my whole body is sore, and my head is also in severe pain... I am numb, please ask for a monthly ticket, please recommend a ticket.

(End of this chapter)