Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 268 The Ancestral Sword of the Heavens Slashes the Gate of Heaven, Returning to Peace in the World
A huge portal stretches over the sky of Lin'an Mansion. The visually striking bronze portal brings a sense of spiritual depression to the practitioners in the entire city.

Tianmen... the heaven and earth magic weapon that communicates with the heavens and the human world. Many people don't even know the rank of the magic weapon of Tianmen. They only know that it is an extremely precious treasure.

However, for some top practitioners, they are quite aware of the importance of Tianmen and its high rank.

Holy Artifact!

A holy artifact beyond the treasure!
When the Tianmen was arrested and appeared in the sky above Lin'an, all the strong people in the whole world changed their faces, their hearts shook violently, and incredible emotions filled their hearts.

In Yuanmeng Dadu, Emperor Yuanmeng stood up brazenly, his eyes seemed to burst out with the ultimate glow, piercing and tearing the void, looking into the distance, staring at the gate of Tianmen.

"Tianmen... was actually transferred... It is rumored that only the supreme real person of Zhenwu Temple is eligible to be transferred, which means that there is an inseparable connection between Tianmen and Zhenwu Temple."

"Now it seems that Zhao Xianyou's identity in the sky may be related to Zhenwu Temple!"

"Perhaps... Zhao Xianyou's original identity is still a human immortal who ascended from the mortal world!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's heart was agitated, as he was the number one in the world for hundreds of years, he naturally knew many secrets.

In order to find opportunities and opportunities to break through the eleventh realm in the era of exhausted practice, he has traveled all over the top powers and visited the top sects.

He once watched the golden lotus blossom and fall in front of the lotus pond in Tianshi Mansion.

I once watched the changes of clouds and rain among the temples of Qingcheng Mountain, and swam with cranes.

Once entered Lanke, talked about time chess game with Shiguang Buddha's hand, also walked into Ganye Temple's heart-refining cave, dreaming of Daqian, and also went to the Zhenyao Pagoda of Lianhua Temple, watching the struggle of ten thousand monsters...

Therefore, he knows many secret secrets, and also tries to find breakthrough opportunities from these secret secrets.

He naturally knows the origin of Tianmen.

"True Martial Temple... the True Martial Emperor."

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were deep and solemn.

Zhao Xianyou's identity... turned out to be the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, and the controller of the top power in heaven!
Such a strong man reincarnated into the world, which shows that he has full confidence and determination not to fail in the layout and planning of this Ascension to Immortal Art.

To defeat Zhao...is imperative.

The scourge must be completely resolved before the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu grows up!
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In the Zhenwu Temple of Qingcheng Mountain, among the palaces and palaces, the haze is lingering, and it is extremely quiet, with white cranes spreading their wings and hovering in the sky.

Daoist Qingyun looked in the direction of Lin'an Mansion in shock, a little dumbfounded, feeling extremely inconceivable.

He couldn't imagine that Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnated immortal of the Great Zhao Dynasty, could actually mobilize the Tianmen and exert the power of the Tianmen. Artifact, and it is a second-order holy instrument, with a very high rank!

It can be said that it should be the most high-quality magic weapon in the world today!

Second-tier holy artifacts, even in the sky, are precious.

In the top forces of the heavens, the holy artifacts are all magical artifacts of the sitting level, and even the fairy king may not be able to mobilize them.

Taoist Qingyun naturally knew what was behind the mobilization of the sacred artifact of Tianmen. It meant that the relationship between Zhao Xianyou and Zhenwu Guan was extraordinary, and it meant that Zhao Xianyou might be the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu!
This secret... is simply an earthquake in the world!
"Is it true Martial Emperor?"

Taoist Qingyun's eyes were dazed, and he couldn't help murmuring.

The master of Zhenwu Guan seems to have known this secret a long time ago, and his face is full of fanaticism at this moment.

"An Le thinks that because of his natural talent, he can run amok in the world, ignore everything, and not be afraid of disasters, but he doesn't know that this world... is far from being as simple as he imagined."

"Besides Emperor Yuanmeng, there are also people who can cure him!"

"That's right, Zhao Xianyou is the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu of Penglai Xiandao! He is the supreme being in the sky, overlooking everything!"

The temple master was extremely fanatical, and the Taoist robe seemed to be blown by the wind, constantly blowing and agitating.

The daytime ascension that Zhenwu Temple seeks is not to ascend to heaven to worship Penglai Xiandao and be included under the command of Emperor Zhenwu. Now, Emperor Zhenwu is reincarnated in the world, and the master of the temple who has made a lot of preparations for this reincarnation naturally does it And rejoice.

As a hero, he will definitely be favored by Emperor Zhenwu in the future, and the view of true martial arts in the world will also be truly valued.

Taoist Qingyun looked at the ecstatic temple master and fell silent for a moment.

His heart also began to hesitate and waver.

He really admired An Le, and was terrified by An Le's strength and miracles, but...

Choose between Anle and the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu.

Even if Taoist Qingyun is optimistic about Anle...

Still choose the reincarnation of Zhenwu Emperor Zun without any hesitation.

After all, the two are not comparable at all!
The moment Tianmen appeared in the world, everyone in the world fell silent, as if they were strangled by the throat, unable to cry out, unable to roar.

Swallow all the anguish and grief into the chest.

In Jianchi Palace, there is a peerless sword fairy whose sword aura soars to the sky, and every wisp of sword aura is filled with unwillingness.

In the Tianshi Mansion, a pool of golden lotus water was boiling, like a restless heart and blood boiling with anger.

Within the four great seas... there are phantoms of real dragons tumbling, as if shocked, as if dazed.

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However, when everyone feels that happiness is bound to fail, it is difficult to create miracles.

An Le himself is very calm and composed, even... the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, it's okay not to use the Tianmen, but using the Tianmen... actually gave him a great opportunity.

The sword light in the Niwan Palace flowed, and it came out of the Daoguo space, cheering and cheering, as if waiting for a long time, waiting for a long time, and finally waiting for this moment to let go!

"Senior, please cut out a sword."

An Le said with a smile, paying the price of the power of the true age.

Not much to pay.

An Le felt that the power of the Dao of True Time was exchanged for the sword of the ancestral sword and sword spirit... It was so worth it, and even his conscience was a little uneasy.

I always feel like I am a profiteer.

Rumble!
The world began to change color.

A mountain and river tripod retracted into Anle's spine acupoint, causing his aura to rise and fall, as if his qi and blood were burning and boiling.

Between the heavens and the earth, there was a terrifying aura brewing.

Countless flashes of light, like sword lights, or thunderbolts flashing by in a thunderstorm!

An Le raised his hand and tapped it between his eyebrows. Afterwards, there seemed to be a wisp of sword energy entangled between the closed sword fingers, rolling like a snake, or spitting electricity like a thunder snake.

The next moment, he pulled it out suddenly, like peeling off a cocoon, and slammed it down in front of him.

The sword light is like a dazzling half-moon arc.

Extremely pure sword energy and sword intent surged out, An Le seemed to be holding a dazzling sword weapon like a shining sun in An Le's hand, the sword light soared into the sky and poured straight into the nine heavens!

Zhao Xianyou's sleeves fluttered in the wind, his eyes froze, and the heavenly gate floating above his head trembled slightly.

"There is still a sword..."

"This sword..."

Zhao Xianyou's eyes were fixed, and on his handsome and ethereal face, there appeared a dignified, dark and deep eyes, reflecting a bright sword light, which made his body...seem to shake!

finally……

His slender upper and lower lips closed and collided.

Spit out two words.

"Ancestral Sword."

boom! ! !
The sword light slashed down, and the light above the Tianmen was shining brightly. However, the blazing sword light was so dazzling that it actually suppressed the brilliance of the Tianmen.

At this moment, the light of the holy vessel could hardly be sustained, like a very weak candle in a storm that was about to be extinguished.

And the catharsis of the sword energy is the roar of heaven and earth, and the strong wind and waves that crash down!

Such a sword should never appear in the world!
In today's world, such sword energy is simply not allowed to appear!
Zhao Xianyou's eyes reflected the gorgeous sword energy, slightly turbulent, and a dignified look emerged. He knew that if he didn't do anything today, this reincarnated body might be cut down here.

Who would have thought...a young cultivator in the world could actually master the Ancestral Sword of Heaven?

This is very unreasonable.

Because the Heavenly Ancestral Sword appeared in the human world...it is already very unreasonable, let alone being mastered by a human cultivator. Moreover, the young man who mastered the Ancestral Sword is just a weak existence in ten realms and one calamity realm.

In the sky...the Ancestral Sword of the Cang, that is what many top immortal kings, and even the holy lords of the top powers want to covet and master.

Zhao Xianyou felt the crisis of death.

But he was very calm, and there was a stream of immortal energy surging out of his body. These immortal energy continued to spread and entangled into the Tianmen, making the Tianmen even more powerful!
"Fortunately, it's not a complete ancestral sword, but a half-handled ancestral sword sword spirit..."

Zhao Xianyou said softly.

There was no expression on his face, his sleeves bulged, and the Tianmen was slammed down under his control, and his body was evading behind the Tianmen.

If the real ancestral sword came, it would be impossible for Zhao Xianyou to block it now. He would give up Tianmen without hesitation, turn around and run away.

He can't die, his reincarnation is too meaningful.

It represents God's plan for the world.

Planning for longevity.

It is even the hope of many top powerhouses.

He cannot die.

Zhao Xianyou urged Tianmen with all his strength to resist the sword energy of the ancestor sword. Suddenly, Zhao Xianyou's body froze, and a daze seemed to appear in his eyes.

The expressions of the left eye and the right eye became completely different.

However, that daze appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, and soon disappeared.

"You are just a humble will born in my reincarnation, worse than a lonely ghost, and you dare to come out to make trouble at this time!"

"If I die, you will die too!"

Zhao Xianyou, who had always been extremely calm, had a stern look in his eyes at this moment.

However, it was just such a moment of daze, stopping for a second, that caused Tianmen's mental strength to be unsustainable.

Click!
There seemed to be a crisp sound resounding through.

Then...

Zhao Xianyou's chest swelled, and he let out a muffled grunt, his mouth suddenly swelled, and he couldn't spit out a mouthful of scarlet.

The brilliance of Tianmen became dim, and on the surface of this holy artifact... there was an undetectable sword mark!

This is a second-tier holy weapon, but... it was left with a mark by a sword.

The only thing that can do this is the ancestor artifact that surpasses the holy artifact.

Although what An Le grasped is not the real ancestral sword, but only a half-way ancestral sword sword spirit, the power of the explosion is already impressive, because the ancestral sword itself has an indestructible demeanor!

Without the containment and restraint of the origin of the world, this sword... actually cut a sword mark in the Tianmen.

However, although Zhao Xianyou was injured, he still blocked the sword with the help of Tianmen's material.

Zhao Xianyou immediately cut off his control over Tianmen.

The Tianmen releases a majestic and majestic coercion, but it no longer shines. At the same time, the isolation from the origin of heaven and earth also dissipates.

If you want to deal with Zu Jian, you can only let the origin of the world contain it.

Rumble!
An Le originally wanted to take advantage of this momentum, once again exerting the power of the real Dao, and slashed out with a sword.

However, the original restlessness in the world, as well as a sense of fear that made An Le's hair stand on end, and that he was in danger of death, made him subconsciously call out the ancestor sword.

And the ancestral sword and sword spirit immediately retracted into the Dao fruit space, quiet and well-behaved, never showing any sword energy.

As if it wasn't the one who cut out the sword just now.

"The origin of the world will limit the ancestor sword and sword spirit, and the ancestor sword sword spirit also knows it, so it dare not make another sword, it's a pity..."

Anle murmured.

Unfortunately, the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu could not be killed.

However, An Le was quite satisfied with the effect of this sword.

An Le didn't have any stinginess, and gave the second real power of time and time to the ancestor sword and sword spirit as before.

The ancestor sword and sword spirit hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help accepting the power of the "Xiangxiang" Dao.

By the way, countless sword qi intertwined and turned into a thumbs up in the space of Time Dao Fruit.

As if to say...

You young man, you can do it!
An Le smiled, and withdrew from the Dao Fruit Space.

There is wind in the sky and the earth, the aftermath of the fierce and terrifying sword energy is still surging, and the source of the world seems to be hovering in the sky, like the locked sight cast by the goshawk, making one's hairs stand on end.

An Le glanced at the sword marks on the Tianmen, and then looked again. Zhao Xianyou, who pursed his lips and held back the blood, had a calm face.

Holding the bamboo sword and the green mountain, pinned to the waist, the white clothes are slightly blown by the wind.

An Le floated down, and landed on the bluestone ground of Lin'an City, with her feet on the ground, there was a breeze.

Zhao Xianyou was in mid-air, with the Tianmen with a sword mark floating behind his back, staring at An Le who fell in Lin'an City.

Watch quietly.

Neither of them can do anything to the other.

Zhao Xianyou couldn't kill An Le, and An Le couldn't kill him either.

Therefore, An Le ignored Zhao Xianyou. This time, in front of all the practitioners in Lin'an, the real confrontation with the exiled immortal who created the Ascension to Immortal Land was enough to shock the whole city.

An Le can also take the opportunity to do something, Zhao Xianyou will not stop him, because he doesn't want to fight with An Le to the end, Zhao Xianyou knows that An Le has this ability.

After all, if An Le masters the ancestral sword and sword spirit, if he really fights to be wiped out by the origin of the world, and activates the ancestral sword and sword spirit, Zhao Xianyou's reincarnation in the world will really be beheaded.

Therefore, Zhao Xianyou is no longer restricted.

In Anle Meixin Niwan Palace, a river of soul suddenly swept out.

In the whole Lin'an, there is nowhere to hide, all of which are clearly perceived by him.

With a flash, An Le appeared beside Ye Wenxi, her breath was surging, enveloping her, and appeared in the prison in Lin'an.

Inside the dungeon, countless ancient runes rose up, blocking the two figures in the depths of the dungeon.

Two figures sat cross-legged in the depths of the prison, the runes shone with luster, absorbing their vitality and sealing their minds, making them like ordinary people, losing any ability to fight.

It's like being isolated from the world.

Ye Wenxi, who was engulfed by Anle and was still in a trance, finally stabilized his mind. In the prison, he only felt a burst of depression, and his energy, blood and mind could not circulate, but it was affected by the formation of the cage. I feel a little suffocated.

However, she didn't care about these, and her eyes fell on the two figures deep in the cage.

It was none other than Ye Longsheng and Di Zang who had completely lost contact after entering Lin'an.

The two peerless generals who have completed the nine realms, at this moment, their aura is blocked by the formation and the cage, and it is difficult to surge, just like ordinary people, and even lose the perception of the outside world.

The appearance of An Le and Ye Wenxi made the two people in the cage aware of it.

They all opened their eyes and looked over.

Seeing this, I couldn't help being stunned.

"Anle?"

Di Zang was tall and tall, but his complexion was slightly pale at the moment, the hideous scar on his face squirmed slightly, and his eyes were wide and round.

"Why did you appear here? This is Da Zhao's sky prison. There is a formation set up by the mysterious black-robed man here, which can seal off energy and blood, and isolate the mind...it is very dangerous!"

Ye Longsheng's waist was straight and his face was serious.

"Grandpa, Da Zhao... Now it's completely messed up, it's not the old Zhao anymore, you've been imprisoned, the Ye family's army is in a bit of a mess, Prince Zhao Shenyan sent people to intervene in the army, to control and even disperse the Ye family's army..."

Ye Wenxi bit her lip and said hastily.

"I asked Mr. An to save you, Ye Jiajun... can't live without you."

Ye Wenxi's words made Ye Longsheng's straight waist tremble, and there was a hint of grief in his eyes. In fact, he could have expected all of this.

"Of course Di Wukui and I both know...the current Lin'an, today's Dazhao, is no longer the Dazhao of the world, but reduced to a puppet of God."

"The so-called Land of Ascension to Immortals...is just a conspiracy by the immortals in the heavens who want to live forever in the world."

"Once the immortals in the heavens achieve longevity in the world, it will be a disaster for the living beings in the world, slavery will come, and practitioners in the world will have no future."

Ye Longsheng sighed.

"Mr. An, let you see a joke."

Ye Longsheng looked at An Le with a complicated expression.

An Le shook her head: "I should admire the courage of the two generals, but the general is right, the current Da Zhao...has completely changed."

"Big Zhao is not destroyed, and the Land of Ascension to Immortals will inevitably continue to expand... Paradises and Paradises are descending everywhere in the human world. The fall of the human world is only a matter of time. When the time comes... it will be really difficult to contain it."

Both Ye Longsheng and Di Zang changed their complexions, feeling a little depressed.

The two looked at each other, and they seemed to have understood something. During these days in the cage, they also wanted to understand that the current Da Zhao is no longer the Da Zhao they worked for.

If Ye Longsheng's Ye Family Army and Di Zang's Qingmian Army are really controlled by the Great Zhao Dynasty, with the support of the Immortals behind them, they will even become extremely terrifying top-level troops in the world, and with the condensed military force, they will be even more terrifying!
The two suddenly regretted returning to Lin'an.

An Le looked at the two, straightened his clothes, and said sternly, "I wonder if I can invite the two generals to help and assist, so that the world will return to the world, the world will return to one, and the singing and dancing in the future will be peaceful."

Inside the dungeon, there was silence.

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Outside the prison at this moment, there are already densely packed temple tigers from Dali Temple, arresters from the black government, guards and jailers from the prison, and so on.

The tyrannical aura is intertwined, but he dare not set foot in the dungeon.

above the sky.

The Tianmen has disappeared, Zhao Xianyou's white clothes are bulging, his hair is loose, the blood in his mouth can no longer be contained after An Le disappears, slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth, on the icy skin, jade bones and white clothes, like cinnabar Depicting bright and shocking traces.

He naturally knew where An Le had gone, but he didn't want to care about it now, and he didn't want to care about it.

In a flash, he disappeared and returned to the Peach Blossom Courtyard.

Today's battle with An Le made even his reincarnation feel a little sense of crisis.

The current strength is not enough, he needs to break through the eleventh realm, and only by breaking through the eleventh realm... can he extradite a stronger force, have greater confidence and guarantee, and ensure that the Ascension to Immortal Land will not be destroyed.

Zhao Xianyou disappeared.

However, the atmosphere in Lin'an Mansion became more and more dull.

The emperor of the Zhao family sat slumped on the dragon chair, his body trembling slightly, as if recalling the battle between An Le and Zhao Xianyou, he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

That sense of fear...is very familiar.

Just like the despair, the fear that trembled all over his body and mind when he learned that Emperor Yuanmeng had broken the Double Ten Realm.

He even had the urge to move the capital again, to move Lin'an to the south, but further south was the South China Sea... In the vast sea area, there was no longer any place for Da Zhao to stand.

Moreover, it is impossible for Da Zhao to choose to move south under a single order as he did back then.

Today's Dazhao is the land of ascension to immortality, the Feihu Xianshan is here, and the heavenly paradise is here. He, Zhao Tianyan, the order of the emperor of Dazhao... It doesn't work, it has no cards. Now in the territory of Dazhao, he Zhao Tianyan is not the biggest.

"Why? Why can't I get rid of the fear brought by this guy even though I have lived forever?! Why!"

"In this world...why does such a scary guy exist?!"

Zhao Tianyan, son of the Zhao family, covered his face with his hands, full of despair.

Outside the prison.

Zhao Shenyan, who was dressed in python robes, appeared grandly, and beside him was a figure shrouded in black robes.

The densely packed army blocked and shrouded all the outlets in front of the dungeons.

Zhao Shenyan's eyes were shining, and a smile hung on the corner of his lips: "Sir, he really entered this cage... There is a formation in the cage that you arranged, and with the formation, it will definitely restrain An Le!"

"The battle between An Le and Zhao Yixian is not in the best state at the moment. This is our chance."

"I thought he would choose to retreat and adjust his state when he fought with Zhao Xianxian, but he never thought that he would actually plan to rob Ye Longsheng and Di Zang!"

Zhao Shenyan laughed out loud, with the pleasure of a successful plot in his eyes.

However, the mysterious man in black robe beside him didn't smile much.

"You underestimate Anle too much. Do you think he didn't perceive the formation that the old man arranged? He sensed it, but he still set foot on it, just because...he has the confidence and self-confidence. He can come and go freely in Lin'an."

The mysterious man in black shook his head and said softly.

The voice made Zhao Shenyan's smile stagnate for a moment.

"However, this is a plan arranged by the old man, and it is a means to restrict him. Since he is in danger, let him have a try and see if he, who is in a declining state after a battle with Zhao Xianyou, can... It's an old plan."

The black-robed figure smiled faintly.

Then the mental power between the brows and the heart actually swirled like a whirlpool.

Around the sky prison, huge talismans rose up one after another, sealing the entire sky prison tightly.

The runes on the talisman began to flicker with light, distorting the space, extrapolating the power of the great way.

boom!
The black robe hood on the mysterious man in black was instantly blown off by the strong wind.

The army that was originally blocked in front of the prison was blown away by this force, even the crown prince Zhao Shenyan was also scattered, staring at him in disbelief from a distance, with surprise in his eyes, but also Excitement and anticipation.

Someone Zhao Xianyou couldn't kill...

Zhao Shenyan's staff can be killed!

boom! ! !
The black-robed figure slowly rose into the sky, and thick black clouds slowly gathered above his head, getting thicker and thicker...

Indistinctly, there is a world-shattering tribulation thunder rolling in the black cloud, and the tribulation thunder condensed by the original source is terrifying in every way!
Calamity of origin, calamity of eleven realms!
Zhao Shenyan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the purpose of the mysterious man in black robe. Is this his plan...to kill An Le by means of crossing the catastrophe? !

Extradite An Le to the calamity and calamity of the eleventh realm, and use the original calamity thunder of the eleventh realm to kill Anle!

No matter how strong An Le is... After all, it is only a calamity in the tenth realm. Perhaps the combat power is superb, but facing the tribulation thunder of the eleventh realm, it is the tribulation thunder condensed from the origin of the world, which will produce a kind of suppression at the level of life.

However, Zhao Shenyan also felt a sense of horror in his heart.

Because, extraditing Jielei to An Le, taking advantage of Jielei's explosion to kill Anle, will not make Jielei disappear, and will even make the original Jielei of the eleventh level even more terrifying!
It's a lose-lose approach.

If you are not careful, the man in black will die too!

"To die together?" Zhao Shenyan murmured.

Can you do it?

From Zhao Shenyan's point of view, he, a self-recommended aide with a strong cultivation base, is absolutely impossible to be a person who is willing to die with An Le.

There must be something behind!
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In Dali City, Lu Yishan stood by the window, looking in the direction of Lin'an, his expression changed slightly, and a sullen expression emerged.

On the second mountain of the holy mountain, Su Zhanxian raised his head and looked up with a hoe on his shoulders, his eyes could not help showing a stern look.

Yuanmeng Dadu, Yuanmeng Emperor planned to return to the city, and the battle between An Le and Zhao Xianyou ended, so Lin'an had nothing worthy of his continued attention.

But he didn't expect that the robbery thunder of the eleventh level suddenly appeared in the direction of Lin'an.

When the battle between An Le and Zhao Xianyou had just ended, Jie Lei from the eleventh level appeared...the purpose must not be simple!

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes burst into brilliant light, and he finally saw the situation in Lin'an clearly.

He couldn't help but sneered, shook his head boredly, and then returned to Yuanmeng Dadu.

Seeing the situation and expression of Emperor Yuanmeng, Zuo Xiangboyan couldn't help but be taken aback. This is obviously a massacre against An Le, why is His Majesty not interested at all?

"Your Majesty isn't curious..." Boyan opened his mouth.

Emperor Yuanmeng's words floated out of Dadu: "Use the thunder of the eleventh realm to obliterate Anle? How can Tianjiao, who can confront Gu, be so easy to calculate? It's just a farce of lifting a stone to hit oneself in the foot That's all."

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Within the prison.

An Le still maintained an inquiring attitude, waiting for the reply from the two.

Thunder bursts, even though the coercion is extremely terrifying, as if it is about to tear the sky and descend on the world, An Le still maintains his composure.

Ye Wenxi was beside him, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the terrifying formation outside the prison, the activated terrifying formation, and the falling thunder that destroyed the world.

Her body and mind were trembling, as if she was enveloped in death.

The terrifying existence outside who triggered the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation and Punishment at the eleventh level obviously planned to erase everyone in the prison.

The opponent's goal is only An Le, whether it is her Ye Wenxi, or the peerless generals Ye Longsheng and Di Zang, the opponent doesn't care at all, showing a disregard for life.

The other party only has An Le in their eyes, and only wants to extradite Jie Lei and kill An Le.

"An... Mr. An An..."

Ye Wenxi's lips were trembling under the terrifying coercion of the Eleventh Realm Calamity, and he couldn't speak clearly.

She looked at An Le's back, trembling.

It's not that she is too useless, but that with her cultivation base, facing the calamity of the eleventh level... she has no power to resist at all, and feels the insignificance of her own life.

However, An Le remained indifferent, maintaining an inviting posture, facing Ye Longsheng and Di Zang in the dungeon.

In fact, Ye Longsheng and Di Zang, like Ye Wenxi, also sensed the situation outside, and their eyes were stunned.

Di Zang didn't hesitate too long, got up cursing, and saluted An Le.

"Di Zang is a martial artist, how can he be worthy of Mr. An's invitation, he should be so heartbroken as Mr. An, and sacrifice his life to kill the enemy!"

"From now on, the Qingmian army will be under the command of the young master!"

"Follow him to the death!"

Di Zang said loudly, his voice was sonorous, and gradually became higher and higher!

He is very free and easy, and he always wanted An Le. When An Le was still weak, he appreciated it very much. Now... being imprisoned in the Lin'an Sky Prison, why would he hesitate?
When An Le heard the words, she put on a straight face and cupped her fists in return.

"Thank you General Di for your trust."

Di Zang smiled, took out the bronze mask from his waist, covered his face, and turned to look at Ye Longsheng.

An Le's eyes also fell on Ye Longsheng.

Ye Longsheng looked at the horrific catastrophe in the outside world, and he still sent him an invitation, sincerely waiting for his response Anle, he couldn't help being a little dazed, and then his eyes gradually became firmer.

"Mr. An, if you capture Dazhao, do you have the guts... to cross the river and attack Yuanmeng?!"

Ye Longsheng stared at An Le with burning eyes.

Hearing the words, An Le smiled casually, and the laughter gradually became louder. The [Emperor] Dao fruit on his body was vigorous and surging, with unparalleled vigor.

"Emperor Yuanmeng and I must have a battle."

"Don't worry, General Ye, this day is not far away."

"My goal is to recover the world and return the mountains and rivers to one."

Ye Longsheng looked at the heroic An Le, with a smile on his lips, and he clasped his fists seriously: "Ye Longsheng, see you, my lord."

An Le couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"Anle is very honored to have the help of two generals today!"

"Let's slaughter a half-step venerable who has crossed the catastrophe, and celebrate it!"

The laughter grew louder.

An Le flicked his fingers lightly, and the silver snake roared and rolled like a silver thunder, and the runes around the cage were shattered one after another, making them vulnerable to a single blow.

Ye Longsheng and Di Zang's energy and blood immediately returned. The two, who had been suppressed and blocked for many days, began to crazily absorb the energy between the heaven and the earth. The energy and blood were recovering, like two peerless beasts coming out of the cage!
An Le snapped his fingers again, and the two groups of original fresh air immediately fell and splashed on the bodies of Ye Longsheng and Di Zang.

at the same time.

Above the sky, the tribulation thunder of the eleventh realm, which had been suppressed for a long time, finally fell.

The unique power of the Dao is entwined in the tribulation thunder, which is a little weak power of the Dao of Destiny.

It landed on the body of the black robe in an instant, and the black robe was shattered inch by inch in an instant, turning into fly ash.

The figure under the black robe was shrouded by the dazzling thunder and charged towards the prison, like a meteorite piercing through the sky and earth, destroying the sky and destroying the earth!
The dungeon shattered in an instant, fragmented, and the walls turned into gravel and dust, which never fell on the ground, but were swept up by a terrifying force and soared into the sky.

Under the shattered dungeon.

Shengxue in white clothes was revealed, with a bamboo sword on his waist, Anle with a calm face.

An Le looked at the familiar face under Jie Lei's package, and was not surprised.

He raised his hand and tapped lightly.

Inside the body, there is a sword chant.

The awe-inspiring sword energy that had been silent for a long time soared into the sky, majestic like a long river!

Knock again.

The starlight tore through the dense black clouds and poured down.

Then...

In the Academy of Arts and stele huts, the stars are shining.

The Wenqu stele rose directly through the sky, turning into a comet and rushing across.

Suspended in front of An Le, the sound of reciting aloud resounded, one after another elegant figure emerged from the starlight, holding a scroll, with a dignified appearance, happy and fearless, facing the thunder.

Except for the Wenqu stele of the Academy of Arts.

There is also a bloody strange stone falling from the sky, the majestic blood is like a sea of ​​blood that has been smashed up, and the waves are monstrous!
It is the Wukui Stone of the Wu Temple!
On the Wukui stone, countless qi and blood gushed out, and burly figures emerged one after another. They were Wukui of all dynasties, all of them emerged!

The third thing about An Le's visit to Lin'an this time...

Take away two civil and military treasures from Lin'an Mansion.

Before cutting Zhao, he wanted to completely weaken Da Zhao!

Just in time, with the help of this thunderbolt with the power of the Dao of Destiny in the eleventh level, it will wash away and cut off the connection with Da Zhao!

Everything in the world belongs to Anle!
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(End of this chapter)