Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 329 Merry Willing to Fall Behind Others, Emperor Yuan's Last Cry
In the world, there was no sound, only the terrifying collision and the earth-shattering release of energy remained!

It can be said that this is definitely the most powerful collision in the world so far.

At least... since thousands of years, and even tens of thousands of years forward, I am afraid that this is the only battle and nothing else!

There are absolutely very few battles that can surpass this battle!
There are two cultivators in the human world, one of them has stepped into the eleventh realm abruptly by virtue of his own talent, but he burst out with a combat power that is enough to crush any powerful and supreme level.

The other emperor of the prairie who is also extremely unparalleled, has a strong and invincible talent. In the era of exhaustion of practice, he insisted on blazing a new path and raised his cultivation to a level comparable to that of an immortal king!

Even if it is placed in the sky, it is a very explosive situation!

Some of God's top evildoers may not be able to reach this level!

Although the battle between An Le and Emperor Yuan Meng was only a rough collision, the power to tear apart the void with ease is enough to illustrate its horror.

Even in the era of the hundreds of schools of thought with extremely brilliant cultivation in the world, the eleventh-level powerhouses emerged one after another, and the supreme who had set foot on the limit of the eleventh level, and dominated for a lifetime, but in today's world, it is nothing more than that.

Both An Le and Emperor Yuan Meng may have the power to overwhelm the Supreme Being.

Rumble!
The broken void is slowly healing. This is the origin of the world using power to restore the space in the world, not the lazy conscience of the origin of the world.

Rather, it was worried that the aftermath of the confrontation between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng would sweep into the human world, causing unnecessary troubles and shaking the world.

With such a cover up, the two tyrannical auras have gone away.

However, the scene of An Le smashing Emperor Yuanmeng into the void with one sword and one punch, and hanging upside down to the ninth layer of void is also full of shock!
In the capital of Yuanmeng, the imperial city was reduced to ruins, leaving only countless broken wreckage.

The aristocrats and practitioners of the Yuanmeng Empire in the city trembled uncontrollably. Their trust and persistence in the Yuanmeng Emperor seemed to be falling apart at this moment.

It's not that their beliefs are not strong enough, but...the opponent is really too terrifying.

Emperor Yuanmeng...but was forced into the void by An Le, breaking through one layer after another, and hanging straight to the ninth layer!
How to fight this?
There is a gap in hard power. It's just... I can't see any hope of victory. It's like climbing a mountain and climbing to the end, only to find that I just climbed halfway up the mountain. Halfway up the mountain covered by clouds.

How can one not despair!

Even Zuo Xiangboyan, who was holding Zhizhu, had his white hair fluttering sadly, and he sat down on the ground, his eyes were full of depression and ashes.

When An Le handed out a sword of Chixin Mountains and Rivers, accompanied by a fist that collapsed the sword, smashing Emperor Yuanmeng into the ninth heaven.

That incomparable spirit of a sword fairy made Zuo Xiangboyan vaguely panic...

Your Majesty, it may be a failure.

And with the brewing and passage of time, this fear... Gradually transformed into a certain state of mind.

Despair breeds because of this, and fear spreads from it.

On the contrary, An Le sent Emperor Yuanmeng into the Nine Heavens with one move. For the Northern Expeditionary Army, it was an incomparably boosting move.

The countless cultivators in the army of the Northern Expedition only felt their hearts surge, and the blood in their bodies couldn't stop boiling.

Who was beaten into the air?

Who crashed into the Nine Heavens? !
Emperor Yuanmeng!

Emperor Yuan!

Today, the world is number one in the world, a peerless figure who has suppressed the world for more than 500 years, the world mentions Emperor Yuanmeng, and some are just helpless, even if it is a ten-level practitioner who has reached the top of the rivers and lakes, facing Emperor Yuanmeng, there is nothing but powerlessness .

In the Great Zhao Dynasty, when they heard that Emperor Yuanmeng had broken the border, they ordered overnight to move the whole country to the south.

What kind of card is this, how terrifying is the deterrent power of Emperor Yuanmeng? !

Countless peerless generals are thinking of the Northern Expedition, but no one has confidence in the Northern Expedition, and no one dares to say that the Northern Expedition will definitely win, because... North of the Canglang River, there is a Yuanmeng Emperor.

Sitting in Yuanmeng, he gave the entire Yuanmeng Empire an unparalleled confidence.

This is the existence that makes countless peerless generals despair.

But now...

This peerless existence was actually punched by An Le and smashed into the Nine Heavens, and he no longer has the extremely powerful dominance he once had!

How exciting is this?
When the high god is pulled down from the altar, the deterrent to the world is meaningless.

I can no longer suppress the people's desire to resist, and even destroy the belief of God!
Ruhong's fighting spirit surged up like this!
"war!!!"

With a roar, it erupted on the battlefield!
The army of the Northern Expedition marched northward with clanging armor, and had already wiped out the vicinity of Yuanmeng Dadu. Zuo Xiangboyan shrank the Yuanmeng army and retreated to the cities around Dadu.

A moat was formed, and these moats were used to guard and protect the capital of Yuanmeng.

The purpose is to contain, to delay time!
In these moats, the most powerful forces of the Yuanmeng Empire are gathered.

Marshal Toure, Sango and other ten-level powerhouses are also guarding it. They are the last line of defense and defend like an iron barrel.

The army of the Northern Expedition was as powerful as a rainbow, but it was by no means so easy to break through the city easily.

However, in Zuo Xiangboyan's view, the threat posed by the Northern Expeditionary Army was actually not that great. What really determined the direction of the war...

It is the battle of the strong in the eleventh realm!

Five Elements Rune Armor General, the result of the confrontation with the eleventh realm of the Northern Expeditionary Army!

The terrifying original aura blooms on the ground, like blooming flowers. It is the confrontation between the eleventh-level powerhouses, the void is broken, and they begin to step into the void to confront each other...

Zuo Xiang Boyan's heart trembled, looking forward to the result of the confrontation.

In addition, there is another decisive factor, which is the result of the battle between Emperor Yuan Meng and An Le.

Even, this result is above everything else!
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boom! ! !
In the Nine Heavens, the void continued to shatter, and terrifying air flowed, forming invisible ripples that exploded.

Emperor Yuanmeng's burly body was as red as a branding iron.

The clothes on the back were completely shattered, revealing flesh and blood swimming like magma!
The power of the eight dragon veins lingered around, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Emperor Yuanmeng's mouth, but this strand of blood was quickly evaporated by the scorching breath.

He raised his head slowly, his eyes stared into the distance endlessly and coldly, he walked leisurely in the courtyard, his whole body exuded a golden luster of peace.

The ink pool lingered around his body like an ink dragon.

An Le's eyes were also very calm.

As he said, if Emperor Yuanmeng only had this level, he would be really disappointed.

"For this battle, I have prepared a lot."

An Le said calmly, Mochi was galloping gently beside him, accompanied by the sound of sword energy cutting.

His voice resounded through the void of the Nine Heavens.

Emperor Yuanmeng straightened his body slowly, a tyrannical aura surged continuously over his body, and the high temperature distorted the void.

Regarding An Le's words, Emperor Yuan Meng was noncommittal.

He knew that An Le had prepared a lot, but...why didn't he pay a huge price?

For this battle, he, Emperor Yuanmeng... was also extremely looking forward to it.

"Gu, I am also looking forward to it, and I have also prepared a lot."

Emperor Yuanmeng's voice was low and hoarse.

His body began to expand slowly, and phantoms of dragon veins flooded into his heart.

Bang bang bang!
It was the sound of a beating heart, and it was as thick and loud as thunder!
Echoing in the void of the Nine Heavens, the sound waves of the explosion piled up layer upon layer!
"In this case, I hope you will not let me down next time."

An Le took a deep look at Emperor Yuanmeng, raised his hand, and grasped the ink pool. Surging sword intent and sword energy erupted from behind him, like a peerless and sharp sword unsheathed.

The aura of Emperor Yuanmeng, in the void, was like a giant black and yellow dragon, while the aura of Anle... was a peerless and sharp sword.

Just like the identities of the two at the moment, An Le is a young man with a sword who wants to slay a dragon, and Emperor Yuan Meng... is the giant dragon that has ruled the world for 500 years!

Can the boy slay the dragon, or be shot to death by the dragon...

Everything is unknown.

In the Nine Heavens, the void is constantly surging.

In an extremely distant place, there is an extremely huge ancient city gate, which is located in the void. A deep, majestic, and majestic atmosphere is constantly released from the city gate. The heavy metal-like gray color exudes the distant years and history.

This is the gate of the world!
The front line against the holy devil is the gate of the world.

When An Le knocked Emperor Yuanmeng into the primordial void of the Ninth Heaven, the powerful people who had closed the world already sensed the majestic and powerful aura of the two.

"This is... Junior Brother?"

"The other one should be the Emperor Yuanmeng who has suppressed the world for 500 years..."

"The battle between Junior Brother and Emperor Yuanmeng...is this a battle of belonging involving human disputes?"

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There is a tyrannical atmosphere intertwined, the strong are communicating with each other, the eyes are shining, and it feels like a big melon is eating.

For those strong men who sit in the gate of the human world, they cannot return to the human world, but they are equally concerned about the situation in the human world.

They know that today's practice in the human world is constantly drying up. For hundreds of years, fewer and fewer practitioners have entered the holy realm, and only a handful of practitioners have entered the human gate.

It is naturally very interesting to see two outstanding people in the world confront each other now.

buzzing...

There is a tyrannical aura intertwined, the power of the origin talisman surges, and the aura of rules and avenues is constantly displayed...

This is a strong person who has stepped into the twelve realms and emerged from the human pass.

In Human Pass... there are quite a few twelfth-level experts, although they are much less than those in Shangcang Pass and Nether Pass, but there are at least some of them. It's not just Mr. San and Mr. Da who are at the [-]th level.

These [-]-level powerhouses are the real power to sit in the gate of the world!

The confrontation between An Le and Emperor Yuan Meng actually attracted the attention of these twelve-level powerhouses.

Of course, the powerhouses of the twelfth realm pay more attention to a point that others have never paid attention to.

"Junior brother...is he able to break through the barriers of the Nine Heavens with his own strength? It seems...that junior brother has already touched the level of combat power of the twelfth realm...It is worthy of being accepted by the holy masters in the era of exhaustion of practice. gentlemen."

A voice of admiration came from the mouth of a strong man in the twelve realms.

For ordinary practitioners, wanting to break through the barriers of the Nine Heavens is simply a dream.

Even the power at the limit of the eleventh realm can break through the barriers of the nine heavens by virtue of its own strength.

Most of them are just like the permission given by the holy master, hold the token and enter the void pass.

Just as Mr. San gave Anle the permission to change the holy realm, he added a permission to enter the human gate.

Without this authority, An Le could only rely on her own strength to break through the barrier and enter the Nine Heavens.

Boom boom boom!
Above the city gate, waves of powerful aura emerged.

Mr. Da and Mr. San also came in the form of light and shadow, watching from a distance, and Mr. Er, who has a vague source talisman symbol on his head, is obviously already in the state of breaking.

"Junior brother and Emperor Yuanmeng..."

"This battle is about luck in the world."

"I don't want to intervene, and I can't intervene."

A faint voice resounded and lingered above the city gate, it was Mr. Da's voice.

The strong men at the city gate naturally knew about it and responded one after another.

Matters in the world, disputes in the world, and disputes in the world will eventually come to a result.

And these people no longer belong to the world. Although they fight silently for the world, they are not allowed to participate in the world's disputes. After all, any strong man who can sit in the gate of the world can affect the world's major events.

Affecting the luck of the world is forbidden by the saints.

It is also the rule under the disciple of the saint.

An Le, as a junior, as the Lord of the Holy Mountain, participated in the disputes in the world, and was revoked the authority and qualification of the Lord of the Holy Mountain to protect him, and the strong in the world can kill him.

It is because of the rules set by the holy master, the consequences of participating in the luck of the world.

"Even if the junior brother really loses to the opponent, he loses and dies...this is fate."

Mr. San's faint voice, like the sound of a piano, also resounded.

All the powerhouses who shut the world were silent.

lost?
For the strong men of Human World Gate, they naturally stand on Anle's side. After all, An Le is their junior brother. They can appear in Human World Gate and fight for Human World because of the holy realm opened up by the saint. The holy realm... is the disciple of the holy master.

Therefore, An Le is the junior brother of all of them, and he doesn't want to see An Le die.

However, they cannot and cannot intervene in this battle.

"I just hope that my junior brother can win."

"A crucial battle in the world, I wonder if this battle... will become a turning point in the rise of the world?"

Many strong men murmured.

above the city gate.

Mr. Big's light and shadow suddenly turned to look at Mr. Three.

"Third Junior Sister...here again."

"Little Junior Brother glanced at you again...you're bloody again."

Mr. Da suddenly said via voice transmission.

Mr. Three: "..."

She doesn't know what's going on.

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The aura on An Le's body has indeed skyrocketed again, and the increase brought by the Years Dao Fruit [Companion Martial Arts] is also An Le's last layer of blessing.

An Le is right, in order to deal with Emperor Yuanmeng, An Le is really constantly improving himself.

He raised himself to the Double Eleven level, achieved a breakthrough in the spiritual realm, and broke through the third level to reach the holy level. Only then did he dare to challenge the Emperor Yuanmeng, and then launched the Northern Expedition, just to have a surefire victory.

He knew that Emperor Yuanmeng, such a monster and peerless genius in the world, would not sit back and wait for death, and would definitely improve himself.

Therefore, An Le must do his best to superimpose his own combat power, underestimating his opponent is the greatest disrespect for his own life!
Therefore, knowing that the Celestial Ancestral Sword cannot be used, An Le chose to break into the Nine Heavens. He knew that once he entered the Nine Heavens, the Third Senior Sister would definitely watch the battle...

Then you can activate the Dao Fruit of Time [Companion Martial Arts], and gain boosts to other Dao Fruits and your own state!
Although the increase is not much, but the confrontation between the top powerhouses, these small increases may be a hearty victory!

In the distance, Guan Xionghun sits in the town.

An Le took a glance and saw the Third Senior Sister, activated the Dao Fruit, victorious with vigor and blood all over his body, and his vigor was flying. He smiled and nodded towards the Third Senior Sister, Mr. Da and others.

Then, his eyes fell on Emperor Yuanmeng.

Emperor Yuan Meng also saw the Human Gate, he was stunned for a moment, and then a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"This is the gate of the world. It is at the forefront of resisting the holy demon. Every strong man in the gate is an unsung hero... silently guarding the world."

An Le said softly.

Emperor Yuan Meng fell silent. He is also a practitioner in the human world, so he naturally knows that the guarding of these people is in exchange for peace in the world. These people are worthy of respect.

"Don't worry, they won't make a move. This battle...is a decisive battle between you and me."

"Between you and me, the outcome must be decided, because the battle between you and me determines the ownership of the world."

An Le said.

Emperor Yuan Meng was really worried that An Le sent him into the Nine Heavens in order to use the power of Guanzhong in the world to surround him and suppress him...

If this is the case, even if he devours the power of the nine dragon veins, he may not be able to escape or win.

Because he felt an extremely terrifying aura in the human pass, it was the real aura of a strong man who had stepped into the twelve realms!
"it is good!"

Emperor Yuan Meng looked at An Le with burning eyes, his body began to swell continuously, and the power of dragon veins surged and rolled in his body like an earth dragon, like magma lying across the earth, releasing the most primitive Breath of mountains and rivers!
"war!"

Emperor Yuanmeng raised his head and roared angrily, his aura rising steadily. At this moment, he had no reservations.

In order to fight him, An Le went all out and exhausted all his cards, so why not him? !
He devoured the power of eight dragon veins, and every time he swallowed the power of a dragon vein, it was a heart-breaking pain, a pain that burned the soul and turned himself into the original source!

He also paid a lot!

In Lin'an, after observing the battle between An Le and Zhao Xianyou, Emperor Yuan Meng knew that he was definitely not An Le's opponent at that time, so he began to devour the power of the dragon vein...

In order to make himself strong enough to deal with Anle's combat power.

He doesn't want to lose.

After suppressing the world for 500 years, Da Zhao moved south when he saw him...

He has the idea of ​​not wanting to lose, he wants to continue to be number one in the world, he wants to keep growing, and even...to reach his previous ambition and challenge the Saint Master!
boom! ! !
The eyes are completely red, and the will of the people seems to be blurred.

At this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng didn't seem to belong to the category of "human being" anymore!
His body was ten meters high, and magma was flowing on every inch of his flesh and blood. The magma contained explosive power, as if the entire middle-earth was compressed and hung in his body.

hum...

Suddenly, Emperor Yuanmeng disappeared.

The speed at this moment made An Le's eyes narrow slightly.

Faster, faster!

It was an unimaginable speed at the physical level, Anle's tyrannical spiritual power swept out, spreading like a surging river, and soon locked the position of Emperor Yuanmeng.

The aura that seemed like a star about to explode approached at once.

The ink pool was mobilized by An Le, the horizontal sword was at his side, and a huge fist was smashed down. It was the fist of Emperor Yuan Meng, which was extremely huge, as if it wanted to smash An Le to pieces.

Mochi trembled. Mochi, which had been raised to the level of a third-tier treasure, resisted the punch, as if crying out, almost bursting from the hammer.

The power of the entire middle-earth land is overwhelming, almost comparable to the power of a world!

Mochi... I can't hold it anymore!

However, this moment of blocking is also time for Anle to react. Anle's golden body is splendid, the scriptures of the Ancestor of Humanity surge out, and Anle's void Sanshou strikes, integrating the true meaning of the tiger style!

The ink pool burst out, and the Kongkong Sanshou collided with Emperor Yuanmeng's fist.

Two extremely powerful ripples of energy continuously vented out, setting off a whistling gust of wind in the void of the Nine Heavens!
Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were full of chaos, murderous intentions were rolling, fighting intent was boiling, and the will to destroy was constantly ebbing and flowing.

However, he still retains a little human will, which is also the last stubbornness of Emperor Yuanmeng, a stubbornness that does not want to be completely original.

boom! ! !
An Le's figure flew out, and soon stabilized. Emperor Yuanmeng was ten meters high. On top of his inhuman body, the phantom of the dragon's veins kept rolling and roaring.

"not enough."

An Le let out a breath and said.

Emperor Yuanmeng's extremely scarlet eyes fluctuated slightly...

Not much to say, is it enough... You will know after the battle!

boom!
Emperor Yuanmeng disappeared again, at an extremely fast speed, hard to capture, hard to spy on!
The long river of An Le soul swept out, and the long river of saint-level souls rolled like a tide, constantly catching and tracking the speed of Emperor Yuanmeng's lateral movement.

However, Emperor Yuanmeng pushed his physical body to the extreme speed with the help of origination, and it seemed difficult for Anle's spiritual river to catch up!
boom! ! !
The terrifying punch, wrapped in fiery heat, and the fluctuations like the explosion of stars, instantly engulfed An Le.

The unstoppable bombardment landed on An Le's body, but before An Le's figure was smashed out, the burly red body of Emperor Yuan Meng disappeared again, appearing on the path where An Le was about to be blown away , punched hard.

An Le's figure is like a ball that keeps bouncing, bouncing non-stop in the void of the Nine Heavens, interweaving an afterimage like a bird's nest!
It was like a one-sided crush.

Emperor Yuanmeng crushed An Le...

The world is closed, the strong are all silent, some people opened their mouths, but they can't make a sound.

"Ruthless man, really a ruthless man, this is the power of swallowing and refining the eight dragon veins..."

"That is the power of dragon veins in the world, the most important energy incarnation of the origin of the world. Devouring the power of these dragon veins is tantamount to stripping people of their standards. The pain... is a hundred times more painful than Cruciatus!"

"That's why he is a ruthless person. This Emperor Yuan obviously knows that he is developing normally, and he is unable to deal with the evildoer who is the best in the three worlds like the younger brother. He can only make a bad move and fight."

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Some strong men took a deep breath, expressing their admiration for the Yuanmeng emperor's ruthlessness towards him.

"Unfortunately, his opponent... is the junior brother."

After being amazed, the powerhouses of Human World Pass also expressed emotion.

No one thinks that An Le will be defeated, even if the current situation seems to be one-sided, An Le seems to be pushed to the extreme by the physical body, Emperor Yuanmeng, who is constantly impacting...

However, no one felt that Anle was going to lose.

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Emperor Yuanmeng continued to erupt with extreme speed, terrifying power erupted from his fists, every punch hit An Le, causing the void to shake.

He was extremely excited, as if he saw the dawn of victory.

Such an attack, such a strife, such a blast... He felt that An Le would definitely be unstoppable!
He caught An Le's mistake!
The power shown and provided by the power of devouring the eight dragon veins made him gradually lost!

"die!!!"

A low roar like a small steel cannon came from the burly body of Emperor Yuanmeng.

He appeared above An Le's body that was blown into the air in an instant, his huge fists were clenched together, and he hit An Le fiercely at An Le who was coming from the explosion.

Suddenly, his scarlet eyes froze, and the remnant of human will suddenly trembled...

But the terrifying blow of his pair of fists was blocked.

An Le stretched out his hand, his whole body was shining with golden light, and six mountain and river tripods stretched across, shooting out from An Le's spine, and at this moment blocked the attack of Yuan Mengnan Emperor's hammer.

There was an extremely distant sound!

Click, click, click...

An Le stabilized her figure, her face was indifferent, pieces of golden light fell from the surface, revealing her intact body.

The golden light on the surface is the armor of scriptures condensed and diffused from the Human Dao Ancestral Scriptures.

Emperor Yuanmeng's attack was indeed extremely ferocious. This layer of sutra armor was broken, and An Le reunited...it still took a lot of time.

"Shanhe Cauldron..."

Emperor Yuanmeng felt that his attack was blocked by the six mountain and river tripods.

A dignified look appeared in his eyes, the Shanhe Cauldron...that was created by the emperor of the world to suppress the power of dragon veins in the world!

Each one is a Tier [-] treasure, and if they are combined... they will be holy artifacts!

This is something designed to overcome the power of the dragon veins in his body!

Emperor Yuan Meng calmed down, but he didn't care too much.

"You have devoured the power of eight dragon veins alone... and you have only refined six mountain and river tripods!"

This is the confidence of Emperor Yuanmeng.

boom! !

Within the body, the shadows of the six black and yellow dragons rushed across the body. It was the pure power of the dragon veins, and they slammed into the six mountain and river tripods like horses. The two were jealous when they met like enemies, and they collided and entangled in an instant!
Emperor Yuanmeng ignored Shanhe Ding, twisted his lower neck, and his figure disappeared again.

However, the next moment, Emperor Yuanmeng felt a terrifying force and hit his body.

That's a substantial text!

"Origin Talisman?!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's voice was hoarse and bitter.

An Le, dressed in white, raised her hand and pressed her fingers together.

The Source Talisman of Time burst out the power of the original source of time, mixed with the river of holy spirit, it was pulled out like a horse that swept the invincible, and it was drawn on the body of Emperor Yuanmeng...

The drawn body of Emperor Yuanmeng flew out.

An Le grasped with five fingers, and the source talisman of time shines brightly. Although it is not his condensed source talisman, he who has mastered the spirit of time is beyond imagination in controlling the power of time, unless he really understands the source of time. Otherwise, An Le's understanding of the power of time can be called the best in the Three Realms!

Emperor Yuanmeng stabilized his figure, but just as he stabilized, Pi Lian pulled down again.

His skin was ripped open, and lava-like blood spilled across the void!

He growled lowly, wanting to launch a counterattack, bursting out with extreme speed!

However, the original power of time emerged like a wave, and Emperor Yuanmeng felt as if he had aged for countless years, his physical body became rotten under the long years, and the extreme speed began to weaken...

boom!
Pi Lian was drawn again, and Emperor Yuanmeng's body was cracked, and flesh and blood flew everywhere...

An Le glanced at the Shanhe Cauldron, which was suppressed by the power of the dragon veins.

There was actually some surprise in the eyes, if the real power of the dragon veins emerged, Shanheding would really be suppressed.

However, in order to ensure that his state would not decline, Emperor Yuanmeng only used a little power of dragon veins...

Who is this looking down on?
An Le's eyes were indifferent, and his mind moved.

At this moment, the six fully refined mountain and river tripods burst out with brilliance, and the brilliance intertwined to form a picture of mountains and rivers.

The second-order sacred artifact, the map of mountains and rivers!

boom! ! !
Anle directly mobilizes the spiritual river of the holy ranks, and mobilizes the power of the mountains, rivers, and lands!
The Holy Light tore apart everything, and the void of the Nine Heavens was torn apart, leaving traces behind!

Emperor Yuanmeng growled, his beaten, skinned and bruised body suddenly grew stronger, facing the unavoidable holy light, he had no choice but to resist it with all his might!
boom! ! ! !

The holy light directly pierced his heart, bringing forth spurting blood.

Emperor Yuanmeng flew out, his red eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Even if he mobilized the power of the eight dragon veins that he swallowed... it was still...

Crush!

Crush! !
He felt despair, the insurmountable gap between him and Anle's strength.

He is going to lose.

Yuan Meng is about to lose.

He brought Yuanmeng all the way from the grassland to the Middle Earth, and occupied the fertile land of Middle Earth for 500 years... But now everything will disappear, and it will be like a passing cloud.

The prosperity of Yuanmeng is in his hands, but being lonely...is also his fault!

Emperor Yuan Meng originally thought that he, who devoured the power of the eight dragon veins, would fight An Le in a close battle.

But it turned out to be a crushing situation.

He... was crushed.

He tried his best and endured so much pain, but what he got in return was a crush...

His glory as Emperor Yuanmeng, his dignity as number one in the world, seemed to be torn to pieces and trampled to pieces at this moment, making him worthless!
"Do not!!!"

Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes became scarlet again.

He stared fixedly at the source talisman above his head, and hung a map of mountains, rivers and communities all over his body, and the happiness of endless holy light emerged.

He gritted his teeth and trembled all over his body!

"Gu, I won't lose!"

A roar!

Emperor Yuanmeng's neck stretched out, stretched continuously, and let out a roar.

The flesh and blood trembled!

boom! ! !
Suddenly, accompanied by a dragon chant, above the bloody body of Emperor Yuanmeng, there was another dragon vein power winding out, winding along his arm continuously.

That is... the power of the ninth dragon vein!

At this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng suddenly felt a little dazed, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

On screen...

An old man in Tsing Yi, holding a tattered bamboo sword, grinned, with great arrogance, he turned against him!

In the past, he thought that Zhao Huang Ting was just shaking a tree, and he was overconfident, with a little contempt.

The so-called sharpness is just an excuse for the weak to face the strong.

And now the Emperor Yuanmeng...

I understand Zhao Huangting.

Even if you devour the power of this dragon vein... you will completely lose your will, and you will be completely original...

Even if the power of this dragon vein is devoured, Emperor Yuanmeng will no longer be Emperor Yuanmeng...

But at this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng still made a choice without regret.

Qi An is far ahead of Ling Haoshi, and Merry is willing to fall behind others!
How could he, Emperor Yuanmeng...be inferior to Zhao Huangting!

boom!
Open your mouth and scream!

In the next moment, the power of the ninth dragon vein suddenly poured into his mouth and was swallowed by him!

Boom boom boom!
The physical body began to crack continuously, and the breath was rising steadily, but the will also began to be swallowed and erased.

Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes were red, staring at An Le with the last trace of clear will.

Let out the last cry, only two words, full of vigor!

"Come to fight!"

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