Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 300 Unwilling because it's unfair, Space Origin Talisman vs. Destruction Origin Talisman
Zhao Tianyan sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, looking at the closed door, a peach blossom wrapped in raindrops, and slapped it fiercely on the face, he raised his hand, unconsciously his fingers were trembling, and gave the peach blossom petals Pulled off, his face was full of embarrassment.

When facing An Le, the sense of death, despair, helplessness, and overwhelming powerlessness hit him, and he realized that, in the face of An Le, he would also be afraid.

Fear was born like the fear of Emperor Yuanmeng.

An Le has been growing and creating miracles all the time. Zhao Tianyan's inherent impression of him is still more than that of the young man who dared to raise his sword to kill his plans during the internal science examination in Lin'an City.

Even though An Le repeatedly created miracles and various battle reports were enough to shock the world, Zhao Tianyan's fear of An Le was far less than Emperor Yuan Meng's.

But today, Zhao Tianyan understood...

His fear of An Le was not much weaker than that of Emperor Yuan Meng. Anyone who could bring him death could bring him fear.

"No...didn't kill me?"

Zhao Tianyan wiped the cold sweat from his face, and it started to rain lightly. The raindrops fell from the sky and patted his cheeks. He didn't know whether it was rain or sweat.

Looking at the Peach Blossom Courtyard with its doors closed, Zhao Tianyan's face turned ugly from shyness.

Lin'an City...was breached.

An Le appeared here and entered the small courtyard. There was no doubt that the final confrontation was taking place.

The result of the confrontation will affect the ownership of Ascension to Immortal Land.

Zhao Tianyan wanted to gather strong men to fight against the strong men of the Anle Allied Forces who entered Lin'an, but he was at a loss. Looking at Lin'an today, there was no existence of strong men who could counter the Allied Forces.

The gods and immortals he could rely on were all slaughtered by Anle on the city wall...

Both Zhenwu Guanzhu and the abbot of Lianhua Temple are dead.

The huge Lin'an, the Lin'an where he had stayed for hundreds of years, actually gave him a sense of hopelessness.

He got up staggeringly, with a deep smile in his throat, he looked deeply at the closed courtyard, he didn't want to die, he still had hope.

If Zhao Xianyou can kill An Le, then Da Zhao still has hope.

An Le's contempt for him did not take him seriously, but for Zhao Tianyan, it was good news.

If An Le shot directly, he would be killed...

Then Zhao Tianyan has no hope, even if Zhao Xianyou kills An Le and continues the Ascension Land, he, Zhao Tianyan, will not be able to see it.

From this point of view, Zhao Tianyan would like to thank An Le for his contempt and contempt for him.

"As long as you can live, there is hope. If you persist until the end, you will always see the light."

Zhao Tianyan encouraged and supported himself.

His belief in wanting to live is very strong. To put it simply, he is greedy for life and afraid of death.

In order to continue his life and live another life, he changed his body and bestowed the national fortune of the Great Zhao Dynasty to God, which is enough to illustrate his desire to live.

I didn't stay long in front of the Peach Blossom Courtyard.

He didn't dare to stay, if he was killed by the aftermath of the confrontation between An Le and Zhao Xianyou in the small courtyard, then Zhao Tianyan might not have a place to cry.

Zhao Tianyan knew his own strength, he was not even in the ordinary ten realms, and facing Anle, he was as weak as an ant.

Zhao Tianyan who stood up found that his legs were shaking.

He took a deep breath, and walked down the mountain with difficulty. He wanted to return to Tianxuan Palace, only there could he feel a little security.

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In Lin'an City, the atmosphere has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

The common people all hid in the house, they dare not come out, some dignitaries, some noble families have already started to pack their bags, trying to find a way to escape from Lin'an.

Many people panicked. They thought that Lin'an, which had been transformed into a land of ascension to immortality, would never be threatened by war again, but they never thought that the war would spread to Lin'an in just a short time.

Lin'an, which has immortals in command, unexpectedly failed to defend the Anle coalition army, and the protective formation was easily torn apart.

Such a battle situation exceeded the expectations of many nobles.

The fear that An Le brought to Lin'an, at this moment, shrouded his head like a nightmare.

The most important thing is that with the beheading of the immortals on the city tower, the whole Lin'an has a change of vision, and various colorful streamers continue to emerge.

This kind of vision is simply frightening.

However, not everyone in Lin'an City was in fear. On the contrary, ordinary people didn't have much fear on their faces, and even looked forward and excited.

Because it wasn't Yuanmeng who entered Lin'an, but the Allied Forces of Anle, the name of everyone in Lin'an resounded throughout Lin'an, and the character of everyone in peace, needless to say.

Some nobles will be worried, because there is Lu Yishan in the Anle coalition army. Lu Yishan has punished nobles for what he did in Dali City. As long as he has some evil nobles in his hands, he will be punished.

Therefore, the nobles in Lin'an City were terrified.

All in all, the atmosphere in Lin'an City showed two trends.

above the city wall.

The strong men of the allied forces stopped one after another, because the battle in Taohua Bieyuan did not produce results, and the army has not yet entered Lin'an City for the time being.

In fact, the battle situation has reached the present, and there is not much suspense anymore.

The only thing Lin'an can rely on is the powerful masters of the heavens, relying on the many immortal kings extradited from the Ascension Land and the tenth realm of the heavenly realm, but as the immortal masters of the eleventh realm were killed by Anle, there is no suspense in the battle situation.

Without the powerhouses of the eleventh realm, the gods of the tenth realm in Lin'an City can't change anything at all.

Moreover, the city defense formation was broken, and the strong men from the coalition forces could set foot in Lin'an City wantonly. Facing the top powerhouses like King Kunpeng, Old Heavenly Master, and Old Sword Master, who in Lin'an City can resist?
As for Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, he had no choice.

He could only silently wait for the result.

Waiting for the final fate.

The wind above the city tower carried the smell of blood.

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, Li Youan, Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and others were standing beside him. They looked at the city from the city wall, and they could see familiar scenery in front of them.

Old Madam Yu was leaning on a dragon-headed cane, and her old face was full of complexities.

Looking up, she could even see the old site of the Lin Mansion, the octagonal double eaves dripping mist tower, and even among the many pavilions, jumping out of sharp corners.

"I never thought that I would return to Lin'an in this way."

Madam Yu sighed.

She used to think that the Lin Mansion was completely finished and would be lonely in her hands. Her time was approaching, and after she died, she would be filled with guilt and face old master Lin with no face.

But I never thought that all the changes happened suddenly.

The Lin family took refuge in Anle, and became a new noble in Xiliang City. With the help of the demon pill, she broke through the tenth realm. Hua Jiebing and Lin Siye both stepped into the ninth realm, and have the capital to hit the tenth realm... …

The future of the Lin family is bright.

The old matriarch Yu's eyes were a little dazed. All these changes in fate were all because of a young artist invited by the Lin family....

"Fate is truly magical."

"If the Lin family hadn't invited the young master to paint, if Jie Bing hadn't helped the young master in his practice..."

"Perhaps, there would be no Lin Mansion today."

Madam Yu sighed.

Lu Yishan smiled, put his palms on the armrests of the wheelchair, and bathed in the breeze above the city tower: "Fate is like this, it is unpredictable, everything depends on fate."

"Being able to help young master Yu Weimo is the fate of the Lin family, and it is the luck of the Lin family."

When the old lady heard the words, she laughed, and the ravines on her face were full of hope.

"The young master has entered the Peach Blossom Courtyard, and is about to fight the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu for the final battle."

Ye Longsheng said suddenly, he was wearing armor, holding a Liquan spear, with a solemn face.

He didn't feel sad, the overall situation has not yet been settled, and he is not yet qualified to express emotion.

"The battle between Young Master and Emperor Zhenwu really determines the future of Lin'an."

Li Youan nodded, with a serious expression on his face.

Lu Yishan rubbed the star map with his palm: "We can't intervene in this battle. Today's Lin'an Immortal Land can extradite Da Neng, which means... the reincarnation of Zhenwu Emperor Zun has also reached the level of Da Neng. The reincarnation of Emperor Wu Zun is definitely more powerful than the one that Young Master killed before."

"In this battle, we can't help much, we can only wait for the result silently."

"However, we have to be prepared. If the young master loses... we have to withdraw from Lin'an immediately to preserve our forces and retreat to defend the two cities of Dali and Xiliang."

Ye Longsheng held the Liquan Spear in his hands, his eyes were very intense: "If you are defeated, there is no point in retreating. Once you are defeated, no one will be able to stop the expansion of the Immortal Land in the world..."

"Therefore, there is no point in retreating. It is better to fight with one's back."

"Young Master is definitely not weak. If Zhao Xianyou can really defeat Young Master, he will have to pay a heavy price. At that time... I will wait to retreat to give him a chance to recover. I think we should fight with our backs and kill the future for the world. .”

Ye Longsheng's words were radical.

Among the strong in the field, some people agree, but some people don't believe it.

"Young master told us to retreat. Naturally, there is a reason to retreat. Preserving our strength is the key. If we fight with our backs and all die in battle, then there is really no hope."

It was King Kunpeng who spoke. As a strong man in the eleventh realm, he still felt a little oppressed.

The attitudes of the two Dragon Lords in Donghai and Beihai are also similar to King Kunpeng.

They were not as aggressive as Ye Longsheng in terms of mentality, and they didn't feel that they had to fight Zhao Xianyou to the death. Even if An Le was really defeated, it was still necessary to retreat to preserve their strength.

"Even if the Land of Ascension to Immortals is really unstoppable in the world, the problem is actually not that big. Although it will make the practitioners of the world live in the shadow of the practitioners of the gods for a long time, the practitioners of the gods can achieve a different kind of longevity in the world... Can there be a saint?" Master is here, the immortals in the sky don't dare to go too far."

Beihai Longjun Zhukuang said softly, expressing his thoughts.

King Kunpeng kept nodding his head, this was also his idea.

"To put it bluntly, the immortals in Ascending Immortal Land can achieve a different kind of immortality, but it doesn't have much impact on us... because we can't live forever, even if they can really dominate everything in the world, can there be a holy master?" Now, we can guarantee that the basic market will not collapse.”

"The reason why you want to attack the Immortal Land is not for the present, but for the future. In the future, we will all die under the power of time, and the world will be in crisis. But who can say clearly what happened at that time? "

"Ascension to the Immortal Land was opened up in the human world, and everyone should have felt something unusual. The practice that was stuck in the human world has been restored, and now the eleventh realm can be born... Maybe in the future, even the twelve realms can be born in the human world. ?”

King Kunpeng exhaled and said.

"So, according to what the young master said, it is very important to preserve strength."

"Young master is fighting for the future of the world, but if we lose, then we give up the future for the time being, and it is also very important to start now."

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Li You'an and others were all silent when they heard the words.

The crowd didn't quarrel very much. The disagreement in ideas is too normal. Everyone has their own ideas. Everyone is a strong follower of Anle, and they will not easily turn their faces because of this.

"Anyway, Zhao Tianyan has to be killed."

Li Youan put his hands behind his back and said softly.

No one refuted his words now.

Zhao Tianyan's actions can be regarded as provoking public outrage. If he hadn't sold the great Zhao Guoyun to God, the land of ascension to immortality would not have been opened up so early, and the world would not have been dragged into such a critical state.

Li Youan's mind surged, and he straddled the sky above Lin'an City, locking onto Zhao Tianyan who was almost frightened by Anle and returned to Tianxuan Palace.

It was all because of Zhao Tianyan that Da Zhao was able to come to this end.

Zhao Tianyan... No matter what, he must die!
Of course, what everyone is paying more attention to now is the confrontation between An Le and Zhao Xianyou in the Peach Blossom Courtyard.

This battle is so critical that it can even truly determine the future of the world!
At this moment, not only the coalition powerhouses on the city wall are paying attention.

Even among the Yuanmeng army, Emperor Yuanmeng, who was recuperating from his wounds, paid attention to the situation of this battle.

There is no doubt that Zhao Xianyou's strength is stronger than those of Xu Guangzhen and Zhai Shilin.

Therefore, Anle's real challenge begins at this moment.

The energy in the source talisman was continuously absorbed by Emperor Yuanmeng, and he quickly recovered his own state.

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Feihu Mountain, Peach Blossom House.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Among the peach blossom trees, the pink is dense, the petals are flying, the sky is drizzling, and the peach blossoms on the human face are red.

Zhao Xianyou's clothes fluttered, his soft hair fluttered gently in the wind, he was holding a jade pot in his hand, and was pouring immortal wine into his mouth, the rich aroma of wine was surging in the entire small courtyard.

An Le walked slowly, and the door closed behind him.

The whole yard became quiet, and the extremely rich aura was constantly fluttering.

Zhao Xianyou looked at An Le with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect you and I to meet so soon."

Zhao Xianyou said: "Unfortunately, you haven't set foot in the eleventh realm yet, you just completed the three disasters in the tenth realm."

"It's not a pity, we'll know after one battle. Between you and me... there needs to be a result after all. If I lose, the Ascension Land can naturally continue to develop, but if I win, I will definitely curb the rise of the Ascension Land." The expansion of the world."

An Le, dressed in white clothes and with vigorous black hair, said with a smile.

The two didn't fight against each other from the very beginning, but chatted like old friends.

Although this Zhao Xianyou was not Zhao Jiu who drank with him back then, Zhao Jiu's mind was still hidden in Zhao Xianyou's body after all.

In other words, Zhao Xianyou and Zhao Jiu are basically the same person.

There is not much difference between the two.

Zhao Xianyou was barefoot, with disheveled hair lying on his side on the bluestone under a peach blossom tree.

Hearing An Le's words, he just shook his head: "The plan to ascend to the Immortal Land... is the common idea of ​​all the top forces in the heavens, and it cannot be changed by you alone."

"God has been planning this for a long time. The plundering of the power of the Dragon Veins of Middle-Earth ten thousand years ago was the foundation for this plan. Unfortunately, it failed that time and did not plunder the Dragon Veins of Middle-Earth, allowing the Immortal Land sits directly on Middle-Earth."

Zhao Xianyou took a sip of wine and talked about the past secrets about God.

The space in his hand fluctuated, and then another jade pot appeared, and he threw it to An Le.

An Le took it, opened the lid of the pot and took a look, it was filled with immortal brew filled with immortal energy.

"This is fairy wine made by the fairies of Penglai Xiandao who picked the fairy fruit with their bare hands. It tastes very good and is much better than the old yellow wine in the world. Just drink it."

Zhao Xianyou said softly, like an invitation from an old friend.

"Don't worry, as Emperor Zhenwu, I won't do such nasty things as poisoning."

An Le smiled, she really believed in this point, if Zhao Xianyou chose to poison, then An Le would have every chance of winning today's battle.

Poisoning represents lack of self-confidence, let alone whether the poison can reach the ultimate An Le in the flesh, the weakening of faith alone is enough for An Le to easily win.

Holding up the jade pot containing the immortal wine, An Le took a sip of the wine.

The mouth is sweet, with a refreshing feeling of drinking ice spring in summer, and then the taste changes, as if a flame spreads from the lips and tongue, full of burning sensation, and diffuses into the internal organs along the throat, like a dream, like ice and fire Two days.

"good."

Anle exclaimed.

Taking another sip, An Le nodded.

After taking the third sip, An Le smiled.

"how?"

Zhao Xianyou couldn't help asking after seeing the three changes in An Le's attitude after taking three sips.

"The fairy wine is indeed well-deserved, the first drink is amazing, and the second drink is also good, but the more you drink, the taste will be less..."

An Le commented.

"It's still delicious to drink the old yellow wine in the world, with a kind of smoke and fire in the world."

Zhao Xianyou heard the words, glanced at the jade pot of wine in his hand, and laughed: "Coincidentally, Zhao Jiu also thinks like you, but unfortunately, I can't drink the smoke and fire in the world."

"Live for a long time and see life and death. The so-called fireworks in the world are just a cloud of smoke. Only by living forever can you see the original source."

Between the palms of An Le, there was a surge of sword energy, which chopped the pot full of fairy wine into flying ash.

Zhao Xianyou clenched his five fingers, and the hip flask disappeared without a trace.

"After drinking each other, you and I should have a result."

"However, I can only tell you that the outcome of this match will not affect the Immortal Land. Even if you defeat me and kill me, the Immortal Land will still exist."

Zhao Xianyou said seriously.

"Then try it and you'll know."

An Le also answered very seriously.

As soon as Zhao Xianyou's body exerted force on the bluestone, his whole body floated up, and the robe on his body was like water plants in the water, swaying uncontrollably.

"Please."

After the words fell, he took a step forward, and the space in front of him was torn open, and a dark crack lay across the center of the yard.

Zhao Xianyou's whole body has already entered the crack.

Holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, Anle also strode out, and followed her into the crack.

Zhao Xianyou put his hands behind his back and cleared the way ahead.

The void was constantly cut open, and one layer after another was torn apart by him.

The first, the second, the third...

It wasn't until the seventh heaven that Zhao Xianyou stopped. He turned his head and glanced at An Le, his clothes were still flying like water plants, and he looked like he was going to become a fairy at any time.

Without saying much, Zhao Xianyou raised his hands and waved them forward.

The seventh layer of void was torn open immediately!

The body escaped into the eighth void.

The void is closed, leaving only the peaceful and peaceful standing in the seventh void.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Xianyou's test of An Le was whether he could set foot on the eighth level of void. If he couldn't set foot there, he might not even have the chance to make moves against Zhao Xianyou.

An Le smiled.

For him, this is not a problem at all.

The power of the avenue of space interweaves and spreads around the body, and the silver space power is like a peerless sharp sword light, illuminating the darkness in an instant and cutting open the void.

In the eighth layer of void.

Zhao Xianyou stood quietly on a floating dilapidated flat continent. Although compared to the mainland, he was as small as a mayfly, but the terrifying aura on his body stood like a true god, which was hard to ignore.

An Le stepped into the eighth layer of void, and fell like a peerless sharp sword, piercing through the dark meteor, falling on the mainland, raising vain dust.

"Let's take this ruined continent as your battlefield."

Zhao Xianyou looked at An Le, with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"This continent used to be a place full of vitality, where countless practitioners were active, but after a long time, this continent has been reduced to a dilapidated place, and there are no traces of life left."

"There are many reasons, the erosion of time, the withering of practice, and the invasion and destruction of foreign enemies..."

Zhao Xianyou looked around the whole continent and said softly.

"Perhaps, one day in the future, God will become like this, and the world will also become like this..."

Zhao Xianyou looked at An Le: "The longevity we are pursuing... is actually just a joke. In front of the real power of time, it is just a floating cloud, but we still want to pursue another kind of longevity, want to break the boundaries, want to go out A new path, finding the path of continuation."

"The world will die, but if we can break through the limit, we will have a chance to live and watch the time go by."

Zhao Xianyou's eyes showed rare emotional fluctuations.

"At your level, I shouldn't have told you these things, because those who are pursuing these are the powerhouses of the top forces in the sky who have touched the limit-breaking field. You are still far from such powerhouses... "

"However, I still told you, because I know that you have the opportunity to reach this height."

An Le listened quietly to Zhao Xianyou's words.

He looked around this dilapidated continent, only the endless desolate yellow sand was left, and he couldn't detect any breath of life.

The peace of being able to see the air of time, one can vaguely capture the air of time blowing past wisps of dust from this abandoned continent.

See the misty picture of the years.

It's just that the air of these years is black, and it's hard to absorb happiness.

"I can't reach such heights, but I know that the Ascending Immortal Land is located in the world, which will only accelerate the demise of the world. Maybe, the heavens have been extended, but the world... may end up in a desolate end like this dilapidated continent. "

An Le said.

"Two worlds, live in one, isn't it good?"

"God is strong, so God can continue, isn't that good?"

Zhao Xianyou looked at An Le and asked.

"There are many practitioners in the world who have ascended to the heavens and obtained a new continuation in the heavens. For example, my Penglai Xiandao has accepted many practitioners from the world. Among them, those who stand in high positions have even set foot on the powerful field."

"Penglai Xiandao has been accepting human practitioners since a long time ago, planting seeds for the continuation of the human world, and the human world can become a place for immortal practitioners to create immortality, isn't it good?"

Zhao Xianyou asked three consecutive questions, and his mood fluctuated quite violently.

An Le looked at him, shook his head solemnly, and responded with two words.

"not good."

"The world is the world, and God is God. You can't sacrifice the world for the sake of God. As a practitioner in the world, you don't want to see such a scene."

"unfair."

Unfairness is the answer to Anle.

I don't want to because it's unfair.

"Hahahaha... What an unfairness. In this world, how can there be such a thing as fairness? God is stronger than the world. God is the one who decides whether it is fair or not!"

Zhao Xianyou laughed loudly, he stopped talking, and looked at An Le: "If there is no saint teacher in the world, it would have already been reduced to the heaven's place of ascension to immortality."

"But now, the holy master is old, the world can't live forever, the holy master... is also the same, the holy master is very strong, but he is a human being after all, and his lifespan is limited. In addition, the last time the human world lost the Kunlun Demon Slaying Conference. , the Holy Master needs to stop the Holy Demon King, and there is no fairness between the world and the gods."

Zhao Xianyou's tone gradually became indifferent.

"If you want fairness...then help the world regain fairness at this Kunlun Demon Slaying Conference! Unfortunately, you are too weak to change the overall situation."

Zhao Xianyou shook his head.

"Let's not talk about it, it is an established fact that Ascending Immortal Lands are blooming everywhere in the world. The Saint Master can't change it, and neither can you..."

After Zhao Xianyou finished speaking, an extremely powerful spirit suddenly burst out from his body.

The entire abandoned continent was shaking, and a huge symbol appeared in the void. It was a huge "Mie" character, and it was half an origin talisman!
With just one word, it was as if An Le saw the terrifying picture of all silence and all destruction.

At this moment, Zhao Xianyou seemed to have turned into an extremely terrifying ancient god and demon with destructive power.

"You should know that I am Emperor Zhenwu of Penglai Xiandao, my main body, my cultivation has already touched the limit... When my cultivation reaches the level of great power, and I can use the power of the source talisman..."

"I have been able to use some of the power of the main body..."

"Feel the power of the limit field."

Zhao Xianyou's hair was flying, and his eyes were extremely bright.

He raised his hand and pointed a finger.

In an instant, the extremely tenacious eighth level of void directly burst open, and an extremely huge finger, carrying the power of half of the Destruction Origin Talisman, came towards the comfort point.

Destruction Origin Talisman... The Avenue of Destruction, which is a top-level avenue on the same level as the Avenue of Space!

Only with such a great way can one touch the limit field!

The world seemed to freeze.

At this moment, An Le felt that the blood in his body was frozen. Under the power of the Destruction Origin Talisman, a sense of despair rose in his heart. He felt that he couldn't stop it. No matter what method he used, he would be destroyed. .

This finger with destructive power doesn't even come from the real point of reality.

It even appeared in the peaceful mind space, launching an impact towards the soul.

The mind has suffered an unprecedented impact, and the long river of mind seems to be broken by a finger!
As the hurricane blew, dust and sand billowed on the continent, and countless fissures intertwined and ferocious like spider webs were directly split on the ground.

An Le stood in the center of the pointing finger, her white clothes were tightly attached to her body, outlining a slender figure, her hair was dancing wildly, An Le's palm rested on the green hill of the bamboo sword, her eyes stared at the terrifying finger .

After a long time, he opened his mouth and exhaled.

The five fingers clenched violently, tightly gripping the bamboo sword Qingshan!

In the next moment, the silver glow exploded all over his body!

A huge "empty" character emerged, that is the space source symbol!
Although it wasn't the space origin talisman formed by An Le, it was a reward from the Xianjiao Monument!
However, it is a source symbol after all!

An Le sacrificed directly and knocked with his fingers.

The word "Kong" shattered with a bang, the source talisman exploded, and the majestic power of the source talisman, like a river flowing down, diffused into An Le's body and gathered into the bamboo sword and green mountain.

In an instant, a sword swung out.

Simple, pure, extreme sword...

Outrageously born!

He slashed fiercely at Zhao Xianyou's Shattering Finger, which contained the power of half a Destruction Origin Talisman.

That broken finger...

It was cut open by a sword!

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