Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 309 The plan of the Northern Expedition to Yuanmeng was finalized, and the top Xeons of the heavens gathered in Penglai
The power of the emperor? !

The ancestral sword and sword spirit let out a cry of surprise, as if it hadn't expected that it, which was swimming in the Dao fruit space, had inexplicably sensed the power of the emperor!
This is really too unexpected, after all, An Le's cultivation is only at the eleventh level, how could it be possible to condense the power of the emperor?
The gap is hundreds of thousands of miles, and there is no way to hit it.

The only bamboo sword Qingshan that can condense the power of the emperor has been used as a seal to seal the land of immortality, so there is no reason for the power of the emperor to appear in Anle.

However, it is impossible for the ancestor sword and sword spirit to perceive it wrongly. That drop of golden liquid is the condensed power of the emperor, a very mysterious and huge power.

Compared with the power of the real Dao of time, it is more desired by the ancestor sword and sword spirit.

That is the power of the emperor. As an ancestor weapon, if you want to continue to grow stronger and improve, or to restore the power of the peak state, you must be nourished by the power of the emperor.

Because the ancestral artifact itself is the top magic weapon in the world, the stronger the cultivation of the person who controls the ancestral artifact, the better.

The relationship between magic weapons and people has always been mutual.

People raise magic weapons, and magic weapons also support people.

This is also the reason why the ancestral sword and sword spirit will always stay in Anle's body, because Anle can obtain the power of the true age.

Containing the power of time, for the ancestral sword and sword spirit, it is extremely tempting.

However, in front of the power of the emperor, the temptation of the power of time seems to have been weakened a lot.

Surrounding the golden droplet hovering endlessly, the Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit's incomparable desire and anticipation.

However, the power of the emperor is very rare, there is only one drop, which makes the ancestral sword sword spirit who is waiting for the power of the emperor to appear inexplicably somewhat disappointed.

It is a moral ancestral sword, and it will not take it without asking. The power of the emperor is so precious, and An Le must be extremely needed. Naturally, it cannot take the power of the emperor without An Le's consent.

That is for theft.

Even though it stayed in the Dao Fruit space for a long time, and had a good relationship with An Le, and An Le even became his sword master, it still couldn't do such immoral things.

Although it is a sword, the sword has the character of a sword!
hum...

An Le's mind soon appeared in the Dao Fruit Space.

It seems that it appeared because of hearing the words of the ancestor sword sword spirit.

"Senior know what kind of power this is?"

An Le asked curiously.

The blade of the ancestral sword and sword spirit trembled slightly, as if surprised that An Le didn't even know the power of the emperor, but was able to condense a drop of the power of the emperor...

"This is the power of the emperor. It contains supreme power and is extremely impressive. It is your chance to get the power of the emperor."

"In the future, it will be used for fighting and killing enemies, and it will have miraculous effects."

The Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit did not hide anything, it has always been honest with Anle, because Anle is very good to it, and the power of the real Dao of Time is what it asks for, in its cognition, Anle is a good person, so let me tell you Misin doesn't matter either.

"Of course, the most important thing is that if you can analyze the source of the power of the emperor, it will be of great benefit to your future impact on the realm of the emperor!"

The Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit were so excited that they circled around the golden droplet, and An Le even heard the sound of saliva.

Obviously, the ancestral sword sword spirit has an incomparable desire for the power of the emperor.

He has not been haloed by the power of the emperor for a long, long time.

An Le took a deep breath, her eyes brightened slightly, thoughtful.

The power of the emperor... It seems that in the mouth of the ancestor sword and sword spirit, it is an extremely powerful force.

The power possessed by the emperor?

An Le's eyes fell on the [Emperor] Dao Fruit. After devouring the Great Zhao Guoyun, this Dao Fruit has undergone a considerable transformation, condensing a drop of the power of the emperor.

However, it is only a drop of the power of the emperor condensed, and it is not good enough to condense more.

Obviously, it was because An Le hadn't completed the recovery of the world.

If they cross the Canglang River, conquer Yuanmeng in the north, and recover all the middle land occupied by Yuanmeng, then [Emperor] Daoguo may undergo a great transformation, and it may be able to condense more power of the emperor.

"Can you give me a taste of this drop of emperor's power?" Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit couldn't help asking.

When An Le heard this, her face showed embarrassment.

"Senior, I just condensed a drop of the power of the emperor by chance...for the time being, I can't be swallowed by the senior. If the senior really desires, I can guarantee that if I condense more power of the emperor in the future, it will definitely be given to me." Seniors leave a drop."

An Le said.

Although Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit were a little regretful when they heard the words, they were not surprised, and there was no anger or anything like that.

"It's normal. This is the power of the emperor. If you gave it to me, I would feel strange. I think you must be coveting my body."

Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit muttered in the voice of a little girl.

However, the meaning of loss in the words is very obvious.

An Le sensed this emotion, and quickly opened her mouth to make amends: "Senior, so... this drop of the power of the emperor can't be given to you, but I can give you five regiments of the power of the real age as compensation... how about it? "

"As for the power of the emperor, if I get other powers of the emperor in the future, I will definitely give a drop to the senior."

For the Ancestral Sword of Heaven, An Le still attaches great importance to it.

Although it is only the ancestral sword and sword spirit, it is an ancestral weapon after all!

"Okay, okay! Anle, you are really a good person!"

Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit heard that there were still five regiments of real time and power to compensate, and the sword rolled happily in the air.

An Le smiled, only feeling that the ancestor sword and sword spirit really looked like a child.

After appeasing the ancestral sword and sword spirit for a while, An Le withdrew from the Daoguo space.

Open your eyes, stand on the railing in front of Tianxuan Hall, look up, the sun is shining, and the years are quiet.

In Baiyu Square, all the strong men of the coalition army looked at An Le fanatically and happily.

The national destiny of the Great Zhao Dynasty was absorbed by Anle, which meant that the war against Zhao had come to an end, and everything ended in the best way.

The Land of Immortals was suppressed, the Great Zhao Dynasty was never broken by the Yuanmeng Empire, and the fortune of the Great Zhao Kingdom was never absorbed by Yuanmeng.

Lu Yishan was sitting on a metal wheelchair, the morning breeze was blowing, he had a smile on his face, looking at the young man who was shining brightly in the morning sun, he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

"Zhao Huangting, there is nothing wrong with the young man you value. He has carried all your expectations and brought hope to the world."

Lu Yishan whispered softly.

Mixed feelings.

Ever since he promised Zhao Huangting to assist An Le, he never thought that everything would go like this, would go so smoothly.

Destroying Dali, destroying Xiliang, and defeating Dazhao... everything was in an orderly manner, but it went on extremely smoothly, so smoothly...it seemed to be a matter of course.

However, Lu Yishan is actually very clear that behind everything that is logical, there are great difficulties hidden, and everything is not so easy at all.

Whether it is Dali, Xiliang or Dazhao, if they want to be completely destroyed, there are many crises.

But all the difficulties disappeared in front of Anle. He created legends and miracles one after another.

Use legends and miracles to push the coalition forward.

Today, the Great Zhao Dynasty has collapsed, and everything south of the Canglang River has been unified.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Li You'an and the others looked at Anle under the morning sun, and there was fire in their eyes. Crossing the Canglang River and going northward, that was the dream of so many generals, and perhaps it will come true soon.

An Le floated down, landed on Baiyu Square, and sat on the ground.

"Everyone sit down."

An Le waved at everyone and smiled.

Except for Lu Yishan, the others had no objection, they sat cross-legged and sat down on the floor in Baiyu Square.

"Next, let's discuss some matters concerning the management of Lin'an."

"Except for Lin'an, there are many other cities that we have conquered along the way, such as Jiangzhou, Jizhou, Anqing Mansion, Jiankang Mansion, etc. These cities need strong people to sit in their towns. Mr. Lu, how to arrange it is up to you Decide."

An Le looked at Lu Yishan and said with a smile.

He trusted Lu Yishan very much, and with Lu Yishan's wisdom, it was not a problem to recover and manage these cities.

"Now that Lin'an has just been conquered, and the Great Zhao Dynasty has been destroyed, there is indeed nothing left to do."

"Because the coalition army came from Jiangling Mansion, they rushed all the way. Although they captured many cities, their main purpose was to attack Lin'an. Therefore, many cities were only roughly managed by people, and they were not under the jurisdiction. Now that your son has proposed, Naturally, these cities have to be included in the ranks of reorganization."

Lu Yishan nodded and spoke.

He knew what Anle wanted.

The Great Zhao Dynasty moved south for more than [-] years. Although according to Zhao Tianyan, Great Zhao was prosperous and prosperous, most of the wealthy people were rich and powerful, and some merchants.

The common people are still those who are exploited.

And according to Anle's decisions in Dali, Xiliang, and Jiangling Mansion, Lu Yishan can see that the main purpose of Anle letting him take over is to deal with the dignitaries in the big cities.

But once these dignitaries are moved, it will inevitably cause riots, which is why An Le raised it so solemnly.

"Don't worry, my lord, everything will be done."

"Big Zhao has passed, and the new era should naturally follow the new rules."

Lu Yishan is very confident.

This confidence, apart from confidence in his own cultivation, also has confidence in Dali and the Xiliang coalition forces.

The current strength of the coalition forces is not in vain even against the Shangyuan Mongolian Iron Cavalry, this is their confidence.

"There are also Xiangyang, De'an Mansion, Jiangzhou, Luzhou, Yangzhou... These cities that were attacked by Yuanmeng iron cavalry across the Canglang River also need to send people to take over in time. If anyone from the Yuanmeng Empire stays in them, they will be killed."

When An Le said this, his voice suddenly became cold.

The great Zhao was destroyed, and the next target... was the Yuanmeng Empire.

An Le naturally needs to be stern and decisive in killing.

"General Ye, General Di, General Zhong, Mrs. Yu, and others went to these cities in person. The Yuanmeng army has already begun to retreat, but I don't know if they will commit atrocities against the cities during the retreat."

An Le's face was serious.

The promise between him and Emperor Yuanmeng was just before the attack on Lin'an.

Now that Lin'an has been captured by the coalition forces, we just don't know Yuanmeng's attitude.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Li You'an and the others turned solemn and clasped their fists together. This matter is very important and concerns the lives and safety of the people in many cities after the Canglang River goes south.

They dare not be careless.

"Yuanmeng retreated, the Emperor Yuanmeng should also be very clear that in the future he will have a decisive battle with us and compete for the world."

"Now, the strength of the coalition forces as a whole should be stronger than Yuanmeng, and I am sure to suppress the Yuanmeng emperor... However, it is most appropriate to attack Yuanmeng in one go."

An Le sat cross-legged in Baiyu Square, her skirts fluttering, her eyes opened with deep eyes.

As soon as the words came out, everyone's heart was pounding.

Ye Longsheng, Li Youan, Di Zang and the others flushed even more, their blood boiling with anticipation.

Crossing the river, cutting Yuan confused!

What an exciting word!

Dazhao moved south for 500 years, and he didn't have this idea at all.

But now, just after Anle captured Lin'an, he had already started planning a plan to cross the Canglang River and attack the Yuanmeng Empire.

This makes each of them feel that they have never followed the wrong person.

"The final general will be the young master's conquest of Yuanmeng across the river to regain the lost land in the middle land, and he will be devastated, and he will die!"

Ye Longsheng clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, every word clanged like thunder rolling.

Li You'an, Di Zang and other generals also spoke solemnly.

All of them looked very excited and heroic.

An Le smiled and nodded, he believed in the determination of these generals.

"Emperor Yuanmeng refined the nine dragon veins of the middle earth. He was able to kill a powerful man earlier, which was beyond my expectation. Judging from his perception of life breath, he chose to integrate the power of the dragon veins."

"So, this battle is still not to be underestimated. Although our overall strength may be stronger than Yuanmeng's, but... it is not guaranteed that Emperor Yuanmeng can use the power of the dragon veins to do something, and maybe be able to forcibly cultivate some original venerables." The strong of the environment."

An Le said in a low voice.

Lu Yishan tapped his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair: "The power of the dragon vein... is actually the embodiment of the original source. It's fine for Emperor Yuanmeng to refine the dragon's veins. Choosing to fuse the dragon's veins has the taste of incarnating the original source of the world. Underestimate."

"I don't know how high the upper limit is, but the threat is still great."

"So, while the Yuanmeng army is retreating to the north, we should speed up the pace of the Northern Expedition, otherwise... once the Yuanmeng emperor is completely integrated into the nine dragon veins, there may be huge hidden dangers."

When everyone heard this, their expressions all became serious.

An Le also nodded, and said, "Indeed, this is a hidden danger."

"So, take charge of many cities as soon as possible, handle things well, and stabilize the people's hearts and minds. When everything is ready, you can start the Northern Expedition."

"In addition, our practice here must not be left behind. The two gentlemen have already reached the realm of ten realms and three disasters. They are preparing to attack the eleventh realm, and strive to set foot on the original realm during the Northern Expedition to increase the strength of the army."

An Le looked at Lu Yishan and Li Youan and said that he was full of expectations for them.

Li Youan and Lu Yishan also solemnly nodded.

The two can still feel the pressure. If they can break through the eleventh realm, it will be of great help to the coalition forces.

An Le took out two groups of high-grade original fresh energy and threw them to Li You'an and Lu Yishan, and successively took out a lot of original fresh energy and handed them to Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and other powerful generals.

"Although Immortal Ascension Land is sealed now, the aura of heaven and earth will be weakened a lot, but it's not a big problem. After recovering from practice, it won't be so easy to dry up again in a short time. You should take advantage of this opportunity to break through as soon as possible."

"As for the cultivation environment in the world...I will find a way."

An Le thought deeply for a while, then said.

Everyone clasped their fists together.

"I also need to continue to practice and improve my cultivation, refining the mountain and river cauldron, sorting out my own practice, and the harvest from this battle also needs to be sorted out..."

"Fighting Zhao is just the beginning. In the future... I will cross the Canglang and conquer Yuanmeng in the north. If the gods continue to violate my world, I will even cross the barriers of heaven and earth to conquer God! Cut down the sky!"

Anle's words resounded, echoing the sound of Baiyu Square, and the air rushed to Xiaohan!

All the powerhouses felt their hearts surge and their blood boiled all over their bodies!

"Share with you all!"

An Le stood up, clasped his fists and bowed.

On the White Jade Square, the powerhouses clasped their fists and saluted in return.

Everyone dispersed with turbulent emotions, and everyone had a majestic fighting spirit in their eyes.

There will be strong men coming to all major cities to resolve some conflicts in the city.

After a chaos, there will always be various people jumping out. These people need to be dealt with, otherwise they will corrode all parties like moths.

Dealing with the dignitaries in the major cities is not a one-size-fits-all, and Lu Yishan is very experienced in this regard.

It is all based on the source of wealth of many powerful people. If the source is unknown and there are some shady things, it is natural to deal with it.

But everything is obtained in an upright manner, so naturally it will not be moved.

All these matters are handled by Lu Yishan, and under Lu Yishan's command, you have Yang Kang and other advisors to help you make suggestions, but An Le didn't spend too much energy on it.

In a flash, he appeared above the imperial city.

His eyes swept over, and he looked at Feihu Xianshan, where immortal energy and sword energy intertwined and lingered.

An Le raised her hand subconsciously, and put her palm on her waist, but now her waist is no longer accompanied by bamboo swords and green mountains.

"This sword...will be retrieved sooner or later."

An Le sighed softly, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

Silver light bloomed all over his body, escaped into the void, and returned to the Seventh Sacred Mountain.

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In the sky, on the vast and boundless blue sea, the sun is shining, sparkling, and the sea water reflects the golden sun, which is colorful.

A vast island floats on the surface of the sea, like a giant ship, moving on the surface of the sea, around the island, there are huge waves, and the sea water is constantly being pushed away. The rich fairy energy and water vapor mix together, misty and colorful rainbow Xia, lingering around and above the island, seems to be moving in a fairyland.

This island is one of the top forces in the sky, Penglai Xiandao.

The island is very huge, covering a vast and boundless area. There are various rare spirit beasts living on it, and there are also strange spiritual peaks and mountains strewn across the forest.

In the center of the island, there is a peach blossom forest.

Every peach tree rises from the ground, towers into the sky, and is as high as ten thousand feet. On the peach trees are fairy peaches, which are bright red and exude majestic fairy and aura.

Inside the peach grove, there is a small wooden house.

In the wooden house, a figure of a Taoist priest with a fairy style sits quietly, but just sitting there, it seems to be sitting cross-legged in the boundless starry sky, letting the stars flicker behind.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The terrifying will directly tore open the void, revealing the boundless dark void.

"My reincarnation in the human world was actually suppressed and sealed...the holy master deliberately left behind in the human world, and the land of ascension to the immortal...was sealed. I don't know what sealing method An Le used. Can't break it."

The figure sitting in the wooden house is none other than Emperor Zhenwu, one of the two masters of Penglai Xiandao.

Suddenly, around the Penglai Immortal Island, the void distorted for a while, and terrifying aura descended one after another, making the strong men on the Penglai Immortal Island palpitate.

Even the powerhouses at the Immortal King level dare not speak loudly at this moment.

"Zhenwu, the plan to ascend to the Immortal Land...with your reincarnation in charge, it still failed?!"

A phantom of a white tiger appeared, and the void was turbulent between the openings.

In addition, there are powerful visions such as Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, Qilin and so on.

It is the Holy Master of the Five Great Immortals Ancient Family.

It can be said that among the many top forces in the sky, the five great immortal families pay the most attention to the planning of the Ascension Land. After all, the holy lords of the five great immortal families plan to use the Ascension Land to attack the limit field.

Emperor Zhenwu opened and closed his eyes, looked at the phantom of the white tiger who was asking questions, and did not give the slightest explanation.

In the eyes of Emperor Zhenwu, the five great immortal families joined hands to be barely qualified to talk to him, and he naturally ignored the Holy Lord of the White Tiger family.

What kind of cards, it's only half a step limit, dare to question him?

However, after the Lord of the White Tiger Family, another phantom appeared.

The extreme powerhouses of all the top forces cast their wills one after another.

The surrounding sea is calm and calm, not daring to make any waves.

"Zhenwu, you are responsible for what happened this time, and it caused the holy master to take action and destroyed the holy artifact Tianmen. Now...the holy artifact is gone, and we have no communication channels with the world. The only hope is the land of immortality. ..."

"Ascending Immortal Land uses your reincarnation as the eye of the formation, and it was banned... You can't escape this responsibility."

A strong man exuding a mysterious halo spoke.

The sound opened and closed, shaking the world.

Emperor Zhenwu glanced at him, but he didn't refute. His attitude towards this person was naturally much better than that of the Holy Lord White Tiger. After all, this person is the Lord of Heaven and can compete with the Holy Master.

"The responsibility lies with me. I will not escape. I will try my best to break the seal of Ascension to Immortal Land. An Le, this son, helped seal the seal with the help of the Ancestral Sword of God. With the power of the Ancestral Sword, he suffered a small loss, otherwise... my reincarnation body, it is impossible to lose."

Emperor Zhenwu said calmly.

"Shangcang Ancestral Sword has been exposed, and I will find it sooner or later. As long as I find the body of the Shangcang Ancestral Sword, I will naturally be able to break through the formation and restore the immortal land. It is not difficult."

After all, everyone is the controller of the top forces, and they are extremely powerful existences.

Emperor Zhenwu spoke like this, and made a strong promise, so everyone stopped pursuing it and took a step back.

"Ascension to Immortal Land is sealed, without the nourishment of the heaven and earth aura of Ascension to Immortal Land, the cultivation in the world will soon be exhausted, then Anle will definitely find a way, maybe, I will be unable to bear to re-open the Ascension to Immortal Land .”

The Qinglong Holy Master in the ancient family of the five great immortals smiled and spoke.

Many strong men smiled, it was just An Le, they didn't care about it, if it wasn't for the Immortal Ascension Land being involved, the mere An Le would not be in their eyes at all.

Those who have not entered the realm of the Immortal King, in their eyes, can't make any big waves.

Even if Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, was suppressed and defeated... many top powerhouses, it was just a small accident, maybe Zhao Xianyou underestimated the enemy.

Perhaps, An Le really has the talent and aptitude to grow into an extreme strongman, but it takes a long time.

Now that Anle has reached the eleventh level, it is still a long time before he wants to grow up to the point where he can influence them.

Many top powerhouses did not stay for long, and the will projections quickly dissipated.

The surrounding void is healed, and the calm sea surface has once again set off waves.

The breeze is gentle, and in the peach blossom forest, countless peach blossom petals are dancing in the wind, wrapped in the rich fragrance of the ripe peach.

Watching the departure of many top powerhouses.

Emperor Zhenwu put his hands behind his back, his eyes were extremely deep.

These top powerhouses still don't pay enough attention to safety, but Emperor Zhenwu doesn't.

"The peace of mastering the power of time..."

Emperor Zhenwu murmured.

The specific details of the battle are not known to these top powerhouses, perhaps only the Emperor Zhenwu can clearly perceive the background of Anle.

The Source Talisman of Time...Although it is said that An Le received it as a reward from the Stele of Immortal Pride, if An Le herself had not realized the power of time, it would be impossible for An Le to carry the Source Talisman of Time.

Therefore, Emperor Zhenwu's emphasis on peace and happiness is not even weaker than that of any extreme powerhouse.

Of course, Emperor Zhenwu didn't tell these things, but buried them silently in his heart.

Zhenwu Emperor Zun also has a look forward to.

The power of time...

If he can also master it, he may have the opportunity to set foot in the field of breaking through the limit!
An Le might become his greatest opportunity for Zhenwu Emperor Zun.

However, before that, the seal of Ascending Immortal Land needs to be broken...

"The Ancestral Sword of Heaven..."

"As long as the body of the ancestor sword is found, there may be a way to break the seal."

"The sword that came out of the world, the traces of the ancestral sword appear frequently, and it has already left an aura in the void... It won't be hidden for too long."

Emperor Zhenwu took a deep breath.

Taking a step forward, the void was torn apart, and his figure escaped into the void.

With his hands behind his back, his eyes stared straight at the void with light shining, as if he could see through the emptiness. Soon, in his eyes that saw through the hypocrisy, a phantom shadow of a sword was reflected.

That is the body trace of the Ancestral Sword of Heaven!

Closing and opening eyes again, the traces of the main body of the Ancestral Sword of the Cang disappeared, and there was only a vast expanse in front of him, but the corners of Zhenwu Emperor's lips were involuntarily raised, and he slacked in one direction confidently.

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An Le didn't know that there was a dialogue between the top powerhouses on Penglai Xiandao.

Even if she knew about it, An Le didn't care because it wouldn't affect him.

Now that the connection between heaven and the world is broken by the holy master, the influence of heaven on the world is greatly reduced, and the influence is naturally not great.

An Le returned to Seventh Mountain.

Hilltop courtyard.

Old locust trees and precious trees swayed their branches, and the green leaves trembled like thin emeralds.

An Le, dressed in white like snow, stood quietly in the yard.

After standing silently for a while, Fang Shi sat down cross-legged, raised his hand, and the sword weapon inserted in the old locust tree flitted toward him, and he held it in his hand.

Mochi, the sword given to him by the Lord of the Sixth Mountain, is naturally far behind in terms of rank.

But because of the improvement of An Le's own cultivation, he has reached the level of a second-grade sword weapon.

It's a pity that for An Le today, the second-grade sword weapon is far behind his footsteps.

Now that the Bamboo Sword and Qingshan are suppressing and sealing the Immortal Land, it's time for Anle to get another handy weapon. Mochi is also a sword weapon that has followed him for a long time, which is very suitable.

Of course, it is not necessary to recast the ink pool into a precious sword weapon.

Anle has a better way.

Raise your hand and wave.

In the battle with Zhao Xianyou, the three third-tier treasures obtained by An Le, as well as the holy artifact, the green copper Innate Bagua Mirror, all floated in the sky above the Seventh Mountain.

The rich precious light was born, poured into the sky, and dispersed the black clouds.

An Le's eyes sparkled, after thinking for a while, she raised her hand and pressed it, and the light of the three third-tier treasures suddenly dimmed, and they were suppressed and dropped.

Five mountain and river tripods whizzed out from the spine, forming a map of the sacred artifacts, mountains and rivers, and suppressing the gossip mirror.

Among the five viscera and six internal organs, the most precious treasures are surging with brilliance.

The most precious five birds jumped out one after another.

A demon tiger, a ferocious beast, a divine deer, a devil ape, a sword crane...the five spirits of the five birds and beasts straddle the sky above the Seventh Mountain.

There was a rich crimson in the eyes, staring at the precious green copper congenital gossip mirror.

Then he threw it wildly and crashed into the gossip mirror.

Bite and devour the power of the holy artifact!

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