Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 328 Extremely crushing, upside down Yuan Emperor Nine Heavens!
Emperor Yuan, dare to fight? !
The voice full of energy, like a thunderbolt, exploded above the sky. The turbulent sound was extremely dull, as if it burst out in everyone's eardrums.

The entire Yuanmeng Metropolis seems to be trembling at this moment.

A ray of sword light, in the color of ink, was like a black horizontal thunder, which came from the sky fiercely, hit the city wall of Yuanmeng Dadu, and directly cut the city wall open.

The frightening power is simply unstoppable, even if Yuanmeng Dadu's defensive formation is activated to form a protective formation, it can't stop this terrifying horizontal thunder at all, even for a moment!
Perhaps this defensive formation can stop the venerables of the eleventh realm, but Anle has already reached the eleventh realm in terms of combat power. With all his strength, he can even touch the realm of the fairy king.

Therefore, this protective formation is not enough at all.

The sword light intertwined vertically and horizontally, and the black thunder burst out, tearing open the air, and finally, it was nailed fiercely in front of the palace in the center of Yuanmeng Dadu.

The huge opening in Baiyu Square was directly torn open, like the huge mouth of an abyss, it was difficult to close, and it carried the horror of swallowing everything.

An Le's white clothes were like snow, and above the sky, countless sword qi produced visions, which turned into the Three Swords of Ci Pai that Zhao Huangting had taught him about Wu Jian.

It's like the alternation of old and new, and it's like a different kind of inheritance.

An Le was just like how Zhao Huangting went north to the capital of Yuanmeng to challenge the emperor of Yuanmeng.

Today's An Le has done exactly the same thing as Zhao Huang Ting did back then!

The world... was quiet!
A strong breath rises into the sky, and many strong practitioners in the world are all exuding the power of mind and spirit, spying on the situation here.

Anle is finally going to challenge Emperor Yuanmeng.

Everyone knows that the grievance between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng is bound to have a fierce battle between the two. When the Allied Forces of Anle announced the start of the Northern Expedition, and the Northern Expedition army crossed the Canglang River...

It means that this battle has entered the hourglass reverse timing.

I just don't know who can win. Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng represent the two most powerful forces in the world today. The winner or loser can even determine the survival of the two top forces.

Whether it was the failure of the Northern Expedition, or whether Yuanmeng was driven out of the middle land and returned to the grassland where the conditions were difficult and the snow never stopped... It is still unknown.

Everything depends on this battle, the battle that determines the fate of the world.

……

……

Yuanmeng Dadu has already fallen into deathly silence.

The strong men in Yuanmeng didn't even have the courage to lift a knife, let alone want to fight to the death in the face of the terrifying and peerless aura exuded by An Le.

Zuo Xiangboyan has white hair all over his head, and his eyes are full of complex colors. He did not expect that An Le would reach this height so quickly, and challenge the Yuanmeng Emperor with such great fanfare...

Is he really sure of winning?
"But... His Majesty is not so easy to deal with!"

Zuo Xiangboyan still believed in Emperor Yuanmeng and retained his trust.

Just like Anle showed a lot in the eyes of Lu Yishan, Li Youan and many other powerful people on the coalition side, creating miracles one after another.

But in fact, in the eyes of Zuo Xiangboyan and others, Emperor Yuanmeng had the same reasoning. They were all like the pride of the times, creating miracles one after another.

In fact, up to now, Zuo Xiangboyan can only trust Emperor Yuanmeng.

The vigor released by An Le was too terrifying, just a trace of leaked breath seemed to be enough to obliterate him, which made Boyan's heart still shrouded in haze, and despair arose.

"Existence like this..."

"How did it appear in today's world?"

"Even if His Majesty is a proud son of heaven, talented and monstrous, but in today's era of exhaustion of practice, he is blocked from practice, and has to find another way to integrate and swallow the dragon veins of the Middle Earth, and embark on a path that no one has ever traveled before. .”

"Why did An Le become so strong so easily?"

Zuo Xiangboyan was in great pain, he didn't want to believe that Emperor Yuanmeng was being compared, but the fact is that, Anle is indeed talented, it seems... really much higher than Emperor Yuanmeng, even surpassing Emperor Yuanmeng superior!

This is an unreasonable, incomprehensible monster.

In the era of exhaustion of practice, it is more and more difficult for others to practice, but there is only peace... completely ignoring the barrier pressure brought about by the exhaustion of practice in the world.

The ink pool was stuck in the white jade square in front of the palace, making the ground of the white jade square completely dilapidated and fragmented in just an instant. The terrifying abyss split by the sword energy seemed to be approaching Yuanmeng deep in the palace. emperor.

Boom boom boom!
The world was quiet, only an inexplicable breath collided and resounded throughout, as if the earth was breathing in and out, beating like the pulse of a real person!

"No response?"

An Le, dressed in white, floated in front of Yuanmeng Dadu, her eyes were indifferent.

"Still don't want to respond?"

An Le said softly.

Now that he had appeared before Yuanmeng Dadu, An Le no longer held back.

The Northern Expedition...is the thought and wish of the strong among the countless coalition forces.

For An Le, the real opponent is not Yuan Meng at all, but a holy demon from the Nine Heavens of the Human World!
The holy devil is the culprit capable of destroying a world!

However, there must be a battle between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng, not to mention fate, just the conflict between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng, the conflict of mutual practice, and the competition for luck in the world...

It is doomed that the two must stand on opposite sides.

Anle's Dao Fruit of the Years [Emperor] needs to recover the mountains and rivers of the world, and let the luck be unified, so as to get the greatest feedback.

Therefore, cutting down Yuanmeng is a must. This Northern Expedition...he must win!
But, likewise, Emperor Yuanmeng also had a reason to win.

All that depends on the ability.

An Le has been strengthening her own cultivation for today's battle.

boom! ! !
The qi and blood on his body burned vigorously, and the sky seemed to turn into blood, and An Le mobilized his breath to the extreme.

He raised his hand and clenched his fingers.

The next moment, behind An Le and above Yuanmeng Dadu, a gigantic palm suddenly appeared.

Void Sanshou!

Being mastered by An Le today, it is enough to unleash the power of Void Sanshou!

The killing contained in this scattered hand is enough to annihilate any eleventh realm, even if it is powerful... it is difficult to resist easily!

An Le, like Zhao Huangting, launched a challenge.

Emperor Yuan Meng did not respond.

Then there is no need to respond, An Le will directly attack!
Emperor Yuanmeng wanted to delay the time and complete the final refining and devouring... An Le would not let him easily do so.

The huge palm stretches across the sky above Yuanmeng Dadu.

In Yuanmeng Dadu, all the practitioners only felt that their bodies were oppressed by the boundless pressure, their legs lost strength, and they fell limply on the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

This is true for practitioners of any realm, as if facing the ancient gods directly, they don't even have the courage to raise their heads to take a peek.

Stronger than Zuo Xiangboyan, with gray hair, is also covered and pressed to the ground!

The huge void Sanshou palms are constantly falling, approaching, approaching again...

Like an extremely narrow black cloud, it is approaching step by step!

Once the entire city is completely covered, the entire city... can be wiped off the ground.

Yuanmeng Dadu... is the most glorious place for Yuanmeng people. In Dadu, there are basically no middle-earth people, and only the nobles of Yuanmeng gather here.

An Le's palm wiped out Dadu without any psychological burden.

Since Emperor Yuanmeng didn't show up, An Le forced him to show up!
Boom!

There are towering and luxurious buildings, because they were built too high, they were directly touched by the void sanshou, and where they touched, they were blown into fly ash, completely collapsed and annihilated.

A haze of death hangs over everyone's heart.

Even Zuo Xiangboyan, who was stubborn and convinced the Emperor Yuanmeng, was at this moment... at a loss.

However, just when the Void Sanshou was about to completely wipe out the entire city...

A sigh came from the depths of Yuanmeng Dadu.

Mighty, spreading endlessly...

The next moment, a black and yellow dragon shadow exploded from the ground, like a poisonous snake suddenly appearing in the world, it slammed into the void Sanshou captured by An Le!
The terrifying energy fluctuations made the void start to turbulent, the hurricane continued to sweep and howl, and the air that hit it was like a mirror constantly breaking.

An Le raised her eyebrows, but she didn't disperse the empty hands, but gathered her strength, starting from covering the whole city, she began to gradually shrink her palms, and finally the area covered by the empty palms was only the imperial palace of Yuanmeng Dadu.

boom! ! !
The power of the palm fell completely, and the black and yellow dragon shadow was also shattered inch by inch. It was pressed hard and smashed into the ground. The entire palace was swallowed up. Many luxurious palaces and pavilions with upturned eaves were all in one place. In an instant, he was overwhelmed by the power of Kongkong Sanshou, the dust billowed and the smoke billowed into the sky!

An Le looked into the depths of the palace, and he could feel that the black and yellow dragon shadow just now contained the aura of dragon vein power, mixed with the aura of Emperor Yuanmeng.

An Le said softly: "Finally willing to show up."

Bang bang bang!
The crackling sound resounded continuously.

In the wreckage of the ruined palace, waves of waves exploded, like flowers blooming in the dust.

There were five figures in total, soaring into the sky from the exploding ruins, each figure was surrounded by black and yellow dragon shadows, their qi and blood were boiling, and their qi and blood were mad and running wild!
An Le glanced at the five people, and found that they were acquaintances, and it was General Five Elements Rune Armor. However, the aura of this Invisible Rune Armor General had completely changed now.

"I see……"

"It's no wonder that Emperor Yuanmeng was able to refine so much more power of dragon veins. It turned out that he sacrificed you... With you as a relief, he vented the power of refining dragon veins to you, and then through you, re-gathered strength In my own body, realize the mastery of the power of refining and devouring dragon veins..."

"It's a great move to move the universe."

An Le admired, and his eyes couldn't help showing a look of interest, because he knew that if this was the case, this battle... might not be a battle of crushing.

Emperor Yuanmeng found another way and mastered a powerful force that even surpassed the power of Almighty.

The eyes of the five figures were scarlet, but they were still rational. Looking at the ruined palace, they felt the shame brought by Anle.

"An Le, you should die!"

General Fire Rune Armor spoke coldly.

These five-element rune armor generals who have endured the power of the dragon veins have their bodies modified by the power of the dragon veins, which are equivalent to a container and medium, but they also have the strength of the eleventh realm.

Sure enough, knowing that the Northern Expeditionary Army had eleventh-level powerhouses in command, Emperor Yuanmeng would definitely try to create and cultivate eleventh-level powerhouses.

Although there are only five eleventh-level players, as containers for the power of dragon veins, the power they can exert is not weak. They are quite competitive in the eleventh level.

"I didn't expect...you will challenge Gu in a blink of an eye."

"You used to come riding on Zhao Huangting's sword, peeping from far away from Dadu, weak as a minion, in the blink of an eye, you have grown to such a height, the important thing is... Gu has never stopped your growth .”

A cold and hoarse voice resounded from the depths of the palace ruins.

This is the voice of Emperor Yuanmeng. It has changed greatly, without the heroic grandeur of the past, and the peerless spirit of daring to bend the bow and shoot the gods. It looks very hoarse and tired.

However, the power contained in the voice is quite different from before.

That burly figure was surrounded by eight wildly dancing black and yellow dragon shadows, its aura was fierce and terrifying, like the fire in the center of the ground, extremely hot!
However, the high temperature did not affect any surrounding buildings.

He walked out step by step, and the steaming heat wave seemed to form a terrifying air current, propping up the ruins of the palace one after another, and the ruined palace slowly floated up, as if falling into a vacuum of broken buildings.

Emperor Yuanmeng, like a revived ancient god and demon, walked out of the magma carrying mountains and rivers.

At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to have become dark, and the minds of many strong men who wanted to spy on the battle between An Le and Emperor Yuan Meng all felt stinging eyes and trembling minds.

Just looking directly at it, I feel unbearable oppression!
Just like mortals can't look directly at the gods!

That was a kind of crushing at the level of life!
In fact, An Le can do the same. When An Le unreservedly releases the spiritual power of the holy rank, the strong will not dare to spy with their hearts, and they will be shocked by the shock.

However, An Le's holy spirit is perfectly mastered by him, and he can manipulate it familiarly to prevent the power from leaking out. Naturally, the dazzling and invisible appearance of Emperor Yuanmeng at this moment will not appear.

Emperor Yuanmeng's current state...is a manifestation of his inability to control his own power.

"Swallowed and refined the power of the eight middle earth dragon veins..."

"I thought you refined and devoured the Nine Dao."

An Le said, there seemed to be some pity in the words.

Emperor Yuanmeng raised his head, with a hint of complexity on his vigorous face, watching the once small ants suddenly grow up to challenge himself, the shock on the soul was still there.

He was even forced to take a slanted sword and devour the power of the dragon veins of the middle earth to deal with it.

"Gu also wants to devour the power of the ninth dragon vein...but...Gu does not dare, nor does he want to."

"If the Eight Ways can defeat you...it is the best, if it really can't...Gu will still try to fight."

Emperor Yuan Meng said lightly.

The remainder of the power of the ninth dragon vein is the room he left for himself.

Emperor Yuanmeng's intuition told him that if he devoured the power of the ninth dragon vein... something extremely bad would happen.

This is the instinct of being a top arrogance.

An Le nodded after hearing the words: "In that case, let's... let's fight."

"This battle will determine the ownership of the mountains and rivers in the world. When the mountains and rivers return, and the luck will be unified, I will start trying to restore the cultivation in the world." An Le said.

Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he stared at An Le: "Resuming human practice... is easy to say, but in fact... it is very difficult, difficult without a clue, even a saint has never done it... I have to choose to open up The holy land is used as a retreat for human practitioners."

"You are Anle... so why do you do it?"

Emperor Yuan Meng said.

An Le smiled: "I always have to give it a try, let's talk if it doesn't work."

"It's not enough to rely on the holy realm alone. The practice in the human world must be restored, and more powerful people need to be born, because the real opponent in the human world is not God, nor is it the ghost... but the holy demon, who comes from outside the world. Holy devil!"

"The holy demon that devours the origin and destroys the world."

An Le said.

The holy demon... Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes flickered. With his status, he naturally knew the holy demon and also knew the power of the holy demon.

He raised his head, the terrifying aura was suddenly hard to contain, and it exploded with a bang, causing the entire Yuanmeng City to shake. Push away hard.

"If Gu wins, Yuan Meng wins... Gu Zi will do his best to destroy the holy demon!"

Emperor Yuanmeng said in a deep voice.

"I believe."

"However, I would rather be the one who wins."

Anle said calmly.

"Then let's fight."

"Lonely looking forward to this battle...for a long time."

The nine black and yellow dragon shadows wrapped around Emperor Yuanmeng suddenly rushed away, enveloping his figure, and disappeared in place in an instant.

That speed is actually much faster than space teleportation!
However, after An Le broke through the eleventh realm, her spiritual perception had already reached an inhuman level, and she had a strong improvement.

The burning sensation burned in the air, as if a fire dragon roared and tore through.

Anle's internal organs roar!

A phantom of a ferocious beast appeared, like a ferocious beast of the earth, slamming into the fist of Emperor Yuanmeng fiercely!

The void above Dadu exploded into fragments in an instant, densely packed with cobweb-like cracks intertwined, like the end of the world.

Countless strong men gasped and felt their hair stand on end. The strength of the two far exceeded the limit that the world can bear!

However, the two did not choose to fight in the void of the Nine Heavens.

Emperor Yuan Meng seemed to be on fire from the earth, and he kept attacking, while An Le fought back. The speed of the two was too fast, it was purely a physical reaction.

Boom boom boom!
Fist intertwined with fist, palm collided with palm.

An Le's physical body is golden, which is the improvement of the physical level brought about by comprehending the seventh chapter of the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra!

Like the immortal golden body that Buddhism says, the physical body is extremely powerful!

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he did not expect that he, who fused and devoured the power of eight dragon veins and turned into the original body, could not suppress An Le at the physical level!
An Le's physical strength... indeed exceeded his expectations!

boom! ! !
An Le's Kongkong Sanshou strike, combined with the Suzaku Sword of the Supreme Treasure Five Birds, suddenly the true spirit of Suzaku appeared, spreading its wings and crying.

Emperor Yuanmeng threw a punch, and the shadow of Xuanhuang Longying shot out along his arm.

The collision between Suzaku and Dragon Shadow caused the sky to present a dark vacuum swept by turbulent currents.

Emperor Yuanmeng's figure blurred for a while, and when he reappeared, he landed among the five-element rune armor generals again, with a solemn expression on his face.

An Le... really didn't disappoint him, the pressure it gave him... was really too big!

Emperor Yuan Meng couldn't figure out the limit of An Le's strength at all. How strong is An Le? !
Today's Emperor Yuanmeng refined and devoured the power of the eight dragon veins, and the power that erupted almost reached the limit of his power, and he belonged to the half-step fairy king level.

But facing An Le, he still felt unfathomable.

Even, there is a sense of gap like a gap.

This feeling... really made him uncomfortable.

However, Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were blazing, and he turned his head to look at General Five Elements Rune Armor: "You all take action to suppress the Northern Expeditionary Army."

"Lonely hold An Le, and An Le will win or lose."

Emperor Yuan Meng said.

His purpose is clear.

With his own strength, he restrained An Le so that An Le could not intervene in the war in the world.

On the other hand, the five-element rune armor general's strength has been enhanced by the power of the dragon veins, and he can fight in the eleventh realm, which may change the situation of the battle.

If he remembers correctly, the eleven realms of the allied forces seem to be only Peimin from Jianchi Palace, the old celestial master from Tianshi Mansion, King Kunpeng and the two dragon lords of the East Sea and the North Sea...

Exactly five.

The five-element talisman general can deal with all of them, plus, the natural suppression of the power of the dragon veins...

Emperor Yuan Meng felt that there was still hope.

The five-element talisman general's eyes flickered, and after performing the ceremony towards Emperor Yuanmeng, they shot out one after another, turning into five streamers, galloping in five directions, trying to defeat the Northern Expedition army from five directions.

Emperor Yuan Meng was waiting for An Le to stop him, and then he would do so.

However, he found that An Le was completely indifferent to the scattered five rune armor generals, and his face did not change much.

The next moment, Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes froze.

He found that in the army of the Northern Expedition, there was a burst of original breath, accompanied by laughter.

A swipe of sword energy crossed the sky, Chengying and Xiaolian, sword and shadow twins!

The old sword saint Peimin hung his sword upside down.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will wait for you in this world."

The old sword master has flying beard and hair, hunting in sackcloth, twin sword shadows, criss-crossing the whole body, like a peerless sword fairy, flying gracefully.

"Hahahahaha! Don't worry, my lord, the Emperor Yuanmeng will be severely suppressed. The Northern Expedition...is not the Northern Expedition of the lord alone!"

There was another loud laugh, the waves were extremely violent, and the light of the most precious sword soared into the sky, turning into countless sword shadows overlapping one another.

The one who came was Yansheng, the king of Jianchi Palace!

Li You'an ascended to the sky, thousands of stars suddenly appeared on thousands of Baidu, the sword energy was like a boat, loaded with starlight, and the boat was full of starlight pressing down on the Milky Way!
A wisp of purple air came from the east, a Taoist flicked his sleeves, a mahogany sword caused thousands of thunders, and the old celestial master gently stroked his beard.

"Young master, if you win this battle, the fortunes of the world will be unified. With the body of a young master, you will definitely bring purple energy to the east, and you will be invincible in all directions."

The old master said.

A terrifying demonic aura pierced the sky, but it was not the Kunpeng King of Kunpeng Mountain, but the six-eared macaque of Ganye Temple. Holding a long metal stick, violent and Buddha-like, full of contradictions.

The five eleventh-level powerhouses who appeared one after another in the army of the Northern Expedition fought to stop the Five Elements Rune Armor General.

The old sword master Peimin blocked the fire talisman, Wang Yansheng blocked the gold talisman, Li Youan blocked the water talisman, the old heavenly master blocked the wooden talisman, and the six-eared macaque blocked the earth talisman!

The exhausted and gray-haired Zuo Xiangboyan saw this scene, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

It turns out that these days, so many eleven realms have really been born.

The source of tribulation and thunder in the eleventh state appeared one after another like a joke, Zuo Xiangboyan thought it was a joke.

But I never thought that there are really many strong people who broke through the realm one after another and achieved the eleventh realm.

And this is not all the strength of the Northern Expeditionary Army, there are also the King Kunpeng, the two Dragon Kings of Beihai, and Donghai, and even... Zuo Xiangboyan looked far away, looking at the wheelchair sitting in the Northern Expeditionary Army Tsing Yi.

Boyan guessed that Lu Yishan, the brains of the Northern Expedition Army, might... also set foot in the Eleventh Realm.

crushing...

Really comprehensive crushing!

Zuo Xiangboyan sighed.

He turned his head to look at An Le and Emperor Yuan Meng who were facing each other in the chaotic void.

Yuan Meng's only hope now...

Perhaps it was on Emperor Yuanmeng.

If Emperor Yuanmeng could defeat An Le, or even kill An Le...

Kunpeng Mountain, Donghai and Beihai Longjun will definitely hesitate, and even have a small probability of rebellion, but at least the threat will be reduced a lot.

Coupled with the powerful strength of Emperor Yuanmeng, it is enough to crush the Northern Expedition army...

This is the only way to break the game.

Even if the Emperor Yuanmeng and Anle are both hurt... it is not the best solution.

When Emperor Yuan Meng saw that Li You'an, Wang Yansheng, Six-Eared Macaque and other powerhouses had broken through to the eleventh realm, his heart sank.

He looked at An Le in disbelief, unable to understand how An Le did it.

Obviously...the Land of Immortal Ascension has been sealed by An Le, and the cultivation in the world has once again entered a state of exhaustion.

It is impossible to support so many strong people to step into the eleventh realm in a short period of time!
Heaven is going to perish Yuanmeng...

Emperor Yuanmeng let out a foul breath, and his expression became extremely complicated.

He also knew that the only way to break the game was to win the battle with An Le, and...kill An Le!

Only by beheading An Le can this situation of despair for Yuan Meng be broken!
Emperor Yuan Meng was surrounded by eight dragon shadows, and he looked at An Le.

But seeing An Le raised his hand and made a move, the ink pool rushed towards him. He held it in his hand, his golden body was shining, and he held the ink pool at an angle.

"Now... it's time to go all out?"

"If it's just at that level..."

"Then you...can't stop my three swords."

An Le said lightly.

After the words fell, Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes were fixed. He did not doubt the authenticity of An Le's words, nor did he feel that An Le was uttering wild words.

Because, Anle really has this strength.

After An Le's words fell, the death crisis like a mountain roar and a tsunami instantly stimulated the pores of his whole body!

hum...

An Le looked at Emperor Yuan Meng and swung a sword.

This is an extremely pure sword.

The ink is smudged, and the picture scroll of mountains and rivers is slowly unfolding, like a dream and fantasy, the light of the sword is like the tip of a brush, the energy of the sword is like ink, painting the mountains and rivers of the world!

The pure heart returns to one sword, and the mountains and rivers are hidden by one sword!

The terrifying sword light traversed the void.

Emperor Yuanmeng's hair stood on end, and the eight shadows of black and yellow dragons suddenly resisted in front of him, stacking up into mountains and rivers, like shields, blocking this pure sword that would destroy the world.

However, Emperor Yuanmeng, who had just blocked the sword, was not yet relieved.

An Le had already appeared behind that extremely pure and gorgeous sword light.

"Like I said, if you only have this strength... it's not enough for me."

An Le said lightly.

Then, he raised his palm and clenched it into a fist, a wisp of time energy lingered, enveloping the source of time, and vaguely, it seemed to condense into a phantom of the fruit of time that had been sacrificed by Anle.

Gently push out.

There is sword chant in heaven and earth!
"Broken sword."

Bang bang bang! ! !

Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes shrank, and an irresistible force burst out from the sword light!
The space behind him instantly shattered, and his whole body was continuously pushed into the turbulent void by the terrifying sword light.

One level, two levels, three levels...nine levels!
One punch and one sword.

Hang upside down Yuan Emperor Jiuchongtian!
Extremely crushing!

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