Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 333 Some people carry their sins and walk forward bravely

Yuan Meng's sky has collapsed!
Really collapsed.

When the figure walking out of the void battlefield of the Nine Heavens was not the burly and powerful Emperor Yuanmeng, to the nobles and practitioners of Yuanmeng, the sky seemed to have suddenly plunged into darkness and completely collapsed.

In this great battle concerning the future fate of the world, those who survived were Anle, which meant that the result of Emperor Yuanmeng must be death.

In the entire Yuanmeng, the only one who could contend with the Anle Allied Forces was Emperor Yuanmeng, and once Emperor Yuanmeng died, there would be no suspense in the Northern Expedition.

Even if there is a wise man like Zuo Xiangboyan in control and command, it is still impossible to change the overall situation, and it is impossible to restore Yuanmeng to its former glory and stop the pace of the Northern Expedition.

Boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt struck everyone's heart.

On the towers of Yuanmeng Dadu, everyone looked up blankly. The soldiers guarding the city, even the hands holding the weapons became limp and weak, as if their beliefs were suddenly defeated and their beliefs were shattered.

The young man in white clothes like snow, with extraordinary temperament, is absolutely impossible to be the king of their grassland.
The king of the grassland... has fallen!

The blood-colored cloud covered the entire world at once. This is a huge vision of heaven and earth, which means that there are heroes in the world who die, and strong people who can have a great impact on the world die unexpectedly.

This is the sorrow of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the blood cloud was billowing, especially over Yuanmeng Dadu, where several layers of blood clouds had piled up, as if the sound of sobbing and crying resounded faintly, like heaven and earth were playing a sad song.

Such a vision is truly terrifying.

Even the soldiers and strong men of the Northern Expeditionary Army stopped their movements one after another, and the world stopped fighting, and all looked up to observe the vision of the blood cloud in the sky.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Zhong Shiji and other peerless generals of the Zhao Dynasty were also floating in the air, their bodies were full of blood and energy, accumulating vigor, waiting for the vigor of the Northern Expedition to attack the city. At this moment, they all looked up.

The complex colors in their eyes are extremely intense.

Seeing An Le walking out of the void, they knew the fate of Emperor Yuan Meng.

The bloody battle between Emperor Yuan Meng and An Le came to an end. The final winner is An Le, a peerless arrogance who has been creating miracles since he was weak, and is still creating miracles until now!

Emperor Yuanmeng died, blood rained down, and heaven and earth sang songs.

Ye Longsheng took a deep breath, then sighed again.

"I'm dead..."

Ye Longsheng murmured, this peerless general is not happy at this moment, his mood is extremely complicated, not only him, but also Di Zang, Zhong Shiji and others.

"This mountain that has been on our heads for 500 years has collapsed today."

"The mountains are overturned, and the age of the world... has changed."

Ye Longsheng gripped the Liquan Spear, his eyes drooped, and the years flowed, even if he was as strong as Emperor Yuanmeng, he would still be trampled down by the newcomers who had grown up through the years.

No one can achieve eternal invincibility.

No.

"Young master, you are amazing and live up to expectations.

After Di Zang's mood was complicated, he smiled simply and purely, feeling a little happy.

"Isn't this exactly what we want? We don't have the heroism and courage like Zhao Huangting. Even if we know that we must die, we still want to challenge the Emperor Yuanmeng. What we hope for is the Northern Expedition, but the purpose of the Northern Expedition is not to defeat Yuanmeng." , regain the mountains and rivers of China?"

"This is our goal. Feeling sad for the death of Emperor Yuanmeng is not what we should have. It is also disrespectful to your son."

Di Zang said.

Although it seems that An Le, who walked out of the void, is in white clothes like snow, and is in excellent condition. It doesn't look like he has suffered any serious injuries and has been in a fierce confrontation, but... killing Emperor Yuanmeng is definitely not as good as everyone imagined. Simple.

Any existence that can be called a peerless evildoer is not easy to be with, the darling of the era, who has been favored by the era, and has more cards than imagined. They are the most brilliant representatives of an era.

Emperor Yuanmeng represents an era!
Therefore, when they saw the surface, they maintained and sighed, regretting the death of Emperor Yuanmeng, so who would praise the peace and happiness of beheading Emperor Yuanmeng to death?
What Di Zang said brought everyone back to their senses.

Of course, they didn't have too many complicated ideas. After all, Emperor Yuanmeng was a mountain pressing on their heads, suppressing many powerful people for hundreds of years.

It is normal to feel sorry for this.

However, the occasion at this moment is wrong, and their identities are also wrong.

……

……

The death of Emperor Yuanmeng did not affect Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and other powerhouses the most.

It's those five-element rune armor generals who have stepped into the eleventh realm with the help of the dragon veins.

Li You'an, Lao Tianshi, Lao Jiansheng, Wang Yansheng, and the six-eared macaque and other newly promoted powerhouses in the eleventh realm are confronting the Five Elements Rune Armor General in the void.

The powerful original aura kept sweeping across, and the void of the exploded quadruple heaven kept rolling up waves.

The battle is actually a bit crushing. Li Youan himself is the pride of heaven, and his own talent is extremely high. If it is not limited by human practice, he may have already stepped into the eleventh realm.

After stepping into the Eleventh Realm, he wandered around the Stele of Immortal Pride, left his name on the stele, and fought against the Celestial Pride from the heavens. He has quite a lot of combat experience in the Eleventh Realm.

Therefore, against General Shanghuojia, it was naturally a unilateral crush.

The reason why the Five Elements Rune Armor General was able to break through to the eleventh realm was actually due to the honor of Emperor Yuanmeng, and it was used as a tool for Emperor Yuanmeng to dilute the pain of the power of devouring dragon veins, a palliative purpose.

However, even if it's just a tool, you can take advantage of this to step into the eleventh realm.

But because of this, their strength to break through to the eleventh realm is naturally no better than Li Youan and others. Their only advantage may be that they are better than Li Youan and others in terms of pain tolerance.

When the Yuan Meng Emperor was defeated and died.

Naturally, the cascading reaction affected them.

The power of the dragon veins began to fluctuate and disintegrate. At this moment, the general of the Five Elements Rune Armor knew all about the outcome of the battle in the Nine Heavens.

"Your Majesty... you are defeated."

The power of the dragon veins on General Five Elements Rune Armor was turbulent, and there was a faint cry of grief, wanting to completely disintegrate and disappear, turning into nothingness.

"For Your Majesty!"

The five-element rune armor generals turned into five-color streamers and gathered together in the void of the four heavens. On their armor-covered faces, some eyes were shining, with sadness and determination.

"Your Majesty is dead, and Yuan Meng's hope is gone..."

"However, we should let the glory of the grassland continue, even if... in the future historical records, there is only a moment of glory, that is the greatest effort we can do for Yuanmeng!"

Shen Ning's voice came from the leader of the Huojia General.

"Yes."

The other four rune armor generals responded one after another.

"war!"

General Huo Jia glanced at the other four people. They were all partners who had cooperated for hundreds of years, and they had cultivated a very high tacit understanding with each other.

And today is the day we say goodbye.

"After today, you and I will never see each other again. I hope that in the next life...you and I will be brothers again."

General Huojia spoke.

The other Sijia generals were silent, raised their hands, and hammered on their chests.

General Huojia's eyes were shining brightly, and a smile hung on his face. He turned around and looked at Li Youan, who was surrounded by stars in the distance. He was full of fighting spirit, and he opened his arms, his whole body was ignited with flames, fused with the power of dragon veins , turned into a gigantic flame dragon, and the burning void was twisting!

"Your Majesty, I come to accompany you!"

General Huojia roared.

The next moment, the power of the dragon veins completely engulfed his consciousness and flesh and blood, and he burned everything in himself, in exchange for the instant peerless youth of the power of the dragon veins!
Li Youan's complexion changed slightly, and without hesitation, he clicked on thousands of Baidu, and in an instant, dense starlight burst out, and the starlight interweaved into a big net, covering his body, stacking layer after layer of defense!

boom! ! !
The fire dragon that had burned everything roared fiercely, and hit the defense stacked up by the starlight, the starlight continued to shatter, exploding layer by layer.

the other side.

The rest of the Sijia generals saw the dying general Huojia.

They also laughed.

Since they are willing to go all out for Emperor Yuanmeng, as a tool and container for Emperor Yuanmeng to disperse the pain of devouring dragon veins, they naturally have almost fanatical worship for Emperor Yuanmeng!
When Emperor Yuanmeng died, they would not choose to live!

"Your Majesty, the minister is here!"

General Shuijia also shouted loudly, following General Huojia, he ignited the essence of flesh and soul, detonating the power of dragon veins.

A brilliant blue water dragon stretched across the void, just a drop of water was extremely heavy and full of violent destructive power.

General Earth Armor, General Wood Armor, General Golden Armor...

The remaining three generals also did not hesitate, without a moment's hesitation, with the determination to die generously with open arms, and with the belief of following the Yuanmeng Emperor.

The king is dead, and the minister...how can he live alone!

The peerless five-element primordial dragon ignited by the power of five dragon veins tore through the void of the quadruple sky, and slammed into the strongest of the Northern Expedition army.

Forcing the old Juggernaut, Wang Yansheng, Six-eared Macaque, Lao Tianshi and others, they had to use their trump cards to resist with all their strength.

They also only want to resist, if they can block... they can live!

Of course, everyone couldn't help feeling admiration for the five divine dragons who had completely lost their human form and straddled the void.

In Yuan Meng, there are those who are afraid of death, such as Marshal Tulei, Sang Ge, and Tie Bi, and there are also five-element rune armor generals who are not afraid of death and generously die for Emperor Yuan Meng!

Yuanmeng Five Elements Rune Armor General... is indeed worthy of admiration.

boom! ! ! !

The void of the four heavens trembled violently, and the power of the dragon veins that was about to dissipate was detonated by them at the cost of their own flesh and soul, and the power that erupted was unparalleled.

Terrifying fluctuations swept through for a long time.

Slowly it calmed down.

The smoke and dust dissipated and the dust subsided.

Five figures floated in the void, Li You'an, Wang Yansheng, the old sword master, the old heavenly master and the six-eared macaque, five strong men of the eleventh realm, stood in the void.

Their pale complexion is a manifestation of the intense consumption of original energy.

Among them, Wang Yansheng was even more bloody, and the blood stained his clothes red.

The old heavenly master and the old sword master also had blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths. They were not in perfect condition, and obviously they had suffered a lot of injuries. After all, the other party broke out with all their strength, and injuries... were inevitable.

However, it can also be seen that there is a gap in the strength of several people.

Compared with the other four, Wang Yansheng was obviously the weakest in both cultivation and talent. He was able to reach the eleventh level mainly because he took advantage of the art of war taught by An Le.

Old Sword Saint and Old Heavenly Master are slightly stronger than Wang Yansheng, but weaker than Li Youan and Six-Eared Macaque.

Li You'an's own talent is superb, the six-eared macaque is a natural animal species, and is protected by the Buddha's light, so it can naturally carry more, and its combat power is also much stronger.

The five of them sighed deeply as they looked at the Five Elements Rune Armor General who had disappeared in the void without any trace.

"No matter what kind of strong man it is, the final result... is to be annihilated in the world, and maybe even no traces can be left."

The old master sighed.

People, unless they can really step into the unimaginable realm of the twelfth realm, or even the thirteenth realm, may be able to leave a thick and colorful life in the world.

Otherwise, it will be just a speck of dust in the end, returning to silence.

"The abnormality of General Five Elements Rune Armor is obviously the son's victory. These five people were able to step into the eleventh realm. It was not through the normal practice method to break through, but with the help of the power of the dragon's veins, which is an external force to break through."

"Once Emperor Yuanmeng dies, the power of the dragon veins will naturally overflow and return to the human world. The power of the dragon veins fused by these five people will naturally fall apart, causing their cultivation to collapse."

As a good player of luck, the old master naturally saw the reason why the Five Elements Rune Armor General had to choose to do his best.

"Young master has won."

"The times of the world are about to change."

"An era that belongs to the son is coming."

The old sword master stroked his beard and smiled, with the Chengying sword hanging on his waist, his smile was as bright as a peach blossom.

The five eleventh-level powerhouses were all relaxed physically and mentally, because they understood that once Emperor Yuanmeng died, there would be no threat to peace in the world.

No one can threaten Anle.

The five looked at each other, never had such a relaxed moment.

The next moment, it turned into a streamer, broke through the void, and returned to the world.

……

……

The blood-colored flowing clouds surged and covered the sky, and the vision of heaven and earth did not last long, and slowly dispersed.

When a person dies and the light goes out, no matter how regrettable he is, only the moment when he hears the news of death, he will regret it because of appreciation and emotion. As time goes by, as the traces of the other party in the world are erased, he will gradually no longer care about it .

Even if he is as strong as Emperor Yuanmeng, who has suppressed the human world for 500 years, once he dies, he will be just like an ordinary person in the end, and everything will be empty after death.

An Le's white clothes flew upwards, with an ink pool on her waist, she glanced at the bloody vision in the sky.

This is a vision of heaven and earth created by the origin of the world.

Emperor Yuanmeng died, and the vision was so majestic. Although Emperor Yuanmeng was indeed a monster, but with such a vision... An Le had to suspect that the source of the world was venting his unhappiness.

The original Emperor Yuanmeng was still beheaded by his An Le, which made the world's original source feel ashamed.

However, An Le's eyes were cold, but his heart couldn't help being cold.

This human origin is really unreasonable.

Could it be that he was asked to let him go and let the original Yuanmeng Emperor kill him?
There is no such reason!
An Le felt that the original bias in the world was too much.

Isn't An Le a monster in the world?

An Le also complained about the origin of the human world. In fact, since the origin of the eleventh realm, An Le was not used to the origin of the world.

After all, when the origin of the world sent down the incarnation of the origin of chaos as a punishment, it was to force Anle to death.

With An Le unable to use the Celestial Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit, the threat posed by the origin of chaos is really too great.

If An Le didn't stop him, he might die.

Under the robbery and thunder, the body died and the dao disappeared.

Afterwards, Emperor Yuanmeng devoured the power of the dragon veins and forcibly turned it into its original form. The original will of the world took over the body of the originalized Emperor Yuanmeng, which also started to kill him.

I don't care too much about this point of peace. After all, it is the origin of the body and soul of Emperor Yuanmeng, so it is understandable that there is some influence of Emperor Yuanmeng's will.

However, this kind of vision, which caused the world to mourn for the dead Yuanmeng emperor, is a bit disgusting and peaceful.

The origin of the world... An Le frowned slightly.

Forget it, he shook his head. After all, the other party gave him a wave of chaos origin. Although there was only a trace, it at least laid the foundation for him.

Stepping down step by step, it landed on the sky above Yuanmeng Dadu.

With a thought, a white light burst out from behind, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, like a gorgeous incandescent sun blooming at this moment, like a god slowly falling from above the clouds.

At that moment, the strong men in Yuanmeng Dadu all had despair and fear in their hearts.

"Emperor Yuanmeng is dead, do you still want to stick to it?"

An Le said lightly.

The voice contained a sense of oppression in the soul, and it swept through like a storm in an instant, making the strong men in the whole city tremble, and they didn't even have the courage to raise their weapons.

Facing such a god-like young man, how should they fight?
Even legends like Emperor Yuanmeng were no match, so how could they fight?
Faith is defeated, it is tantamount to losing energy.

Zuo Xiangboyan fell on the tower, his face was earthy, his white hair was withered and gray, almost half of his body was buried in the soil.

The front of his chest was stained red with blood, it was coughed up blood, the result of painstaking efforts, still can't change anything, Zuo Xiangboyan's eyes have long lost light.

Faith is crushed, that is.

Marshal Tulei, Sang Ge, and Tie Bi also had ugly faces. As the only ten-level powerhouse on the Yuanmeng side, they were full of despair at the moment.

Facing the extremely powerful Northern Expeditionary Army, what can they do?
boom!
In the blood-colored sky, the clouds were torn apart, and dark cracks appeared one by one.

Li You'an, the old sword master, the old Tianshi and others floated out.

There is no doubt that the Five Elements Rune Armor General has also fallen.

This battle... has no suspense.

The Yuanmeng Empire was completely defeated.

suddenly.

On the tower, Zuo Xiangboyan staggered with the support of Tu Lei and Sang Ge, and stood up in his dying years.

Standing on the city tower with a thin and withered body, with his withered white hair flying in the wind, he looked at An Le. Suddenly, he roared loudly.

"lay down your weapon!"

The sound resounded inside and outside Yuanmeng Dadu.

ding ding ding...

clang clang...

Following the tower, a soldier threw down his weapon, as if contagious, one after another dropped the weapon numbly. The weapon was their hope of resistance, and it was their last hope after the death of Emperor Yuanmeng. thoughts.

But now, the venerated prime minister told them to lay down their arms.

They did so, tantamount to letting go of their last hope of resistance.

A bit Mongolian soldier lowered his head.

An Le raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Bo Yan, who raised his head and looked at his Zuo Xiang, bleak in the wind.

Then, hearing Zuo Xiangbo's words, he shouted again: "Kneel!"

A shout.

Like thunder falling into the world, it reverberates inside and outside the city.

All Yuanmeng soldiers looked over in disbelief.

kneel?
Make them kneel?

This is tantamount to surrender, tantamount to giving up the struggle!

This... is this still a soldier of Yuanmeng, a warrior of the grassland? !
Marshal Toure, Sanggo and Tie Bi, who supported Boyan, trembled violently and looked at Boyan in disbelief.

"Master Zuo, why did this happen?! Warriors of the grassland...Even if His Majesty has already been defeated and fallen, we still have the heart of a wolf of the grassland, and we have the fighting spirit to be warriors of the grassland!"

"We won't kneel!"

The three growled.

The dignity of the prairie warriors... cannot be trampled on!
Zuo Xiangboyan coughed violently, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

"kneel."

He is still a word.

The kneeling word contained endless humiliation, but he still shouted out firmly.

He knew that Yuan Meng had already lost this battle and was powerless.

Continuing to fight, the result is nothing more than filling in with one's life, the situation cannot be changed, and the victory cannot be saved.

Toure, Sango and the others didn't understand, and they also roared: "Left Prime Minister!"

Their voices were raised, and the reverence in their voices was gone, filled with grief and resentment.

"If His Majesty dies, will our courage as grassland warriors be gone?"

"How can we kneel, how can we bend our knees that have been straight for 500 years!"

Sango said in a deep voice.

Both Tulei and Sanggo stopped supporting Zuo Xiangboyan, let go of their hands, and clenched their fists.

However, Zuo Xiang Boyan stared at them, with no doubt in his deep eyes.

"kneel!"

There was also pain in Boyan's eyes, but he recalled the previous scene.

……

Above the city tower, the night wind blew a little bit of stars twinkling, and the blurred light and shadow slowly condensed around Boyan's side, forming the burly, tall, majestic figure of Emperor Yuanmeng.

"Bo Yan, if Gu and An Le fight, they will die separately. An Le and Gu can only live together."

"If you win alone, then everything is fine. Yuanmeng is still brilliant, and you can truly dominate the world and become the largest empire in the world. If you lose alone..."

The light and shadow of Emperor Yuanmeng looked at the pitch-black sky and said softly: "You find a way to save the lives of all the soldiers."

"Your Majesty..." Zuo Xiangbo was shocked when he heard the words, he didn't expect Yuan Meng Emperor to be so pessimistic.

"The soldiers will not give up. The spirit of the grassland warriors will not let them easily admit defeat. It must be a deadly battle."

Boyan said.

He can imagine the scene at that time.

However, Emperor Yuan Meng shook his head.

"Gu naturally knows this, so I need you to stand up... Being this sinner, I just wronged you, but Gu led them out of the grassland and enjoyed the glory and splendor. When lonely, I also hope that they can return safely. I can't bring them back to the grassland... I can only pin my hope on you, the whole Yuanmeng...Only you can do it."

Emperor Yuan Meng said seriously.

Zuo Xiang Boyan's heart sank, he only felt tremendous pressure.

"I just want to suffer for you, Boyan."

……

……

On the city tower, the breeze is bleak.

Zuo Xiangboyan closed his eyes: "Your Majesty... I am not bitter."

He suddenly understood the purpose of Emperor Yuanmeng.

With the strength of An Le, the soldiers of the Yuanmeng Empire fought bloodily, but they lost their lives in vain. In the end, all that was left were dead bones, blood flowing like rivers, and countless casualties.

doesn't make any sense.

Zuo Xiangboyan gritted his teeth, so what if he is a sinner of Yuan Meng?

Since His Majesty hopes that these Yuanmeng soldiers, the warriors of the grassland, can safely return to the grassland...

Then he will be the sinner!
Some people in the world are heroes, and some people shoulder their sins, endure criticism, and move forward bravely.

Gritting his teeth, Toure looked at Zuo Xiangboyan who closed his eyes and still knelt firmly, feeling strange for a while.

He turned his head to look at An Le, who was suspended in the air, resplendent like a god.

The original courage to fight to the death and defend the glory of the grassland warriors fell apart at this moment.

He... doesn't have the courage.

With a plop, Toure knelt down.

Sang Ge and Tie Bi also knelt down tremblingly under Boyan's angry reprimand.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of knees hitting the blue bricks of the city tower echoed inside and outside Dadu.

Afterwards, all the Yuanmeng soldiers dropped their weapons and knelt down, kneeling for a whole piece.

The spirit of the Yuanmeng Empire was completely shattered. In fact, with the death of the Emperor Yuanmeng, the Yuanmeng Empire...had lost its spirit and hope.

Emperor Yuanmeng had expected this point a long time ago, so he wanted Zuo Xiangboyan to protect the lives of these people.

Most of them are empty.

An Le watched indifferently, neither happy nor sad on his face, without much emotion.

Zuo Xiangboyan raised his head, looked at An Le, with begging in his eyes.

An Le understood the meaning of the begging eyes.

An Le thought of Emperor Yuan Meng's determination to fight for a fight in the end.

Breathe out.

An Le said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't go on a killing spree, wanton killing... As long as the innocent people are checked, they can be let go."

"You can go back to the grasslands and stop setting foot in the Middle Earth."

Zuo Xiangboyan's body trembled slightly, his lips pursed for a while, but in the end...he still didn't say anything.

He knew that this was Anle's final retreat for Emperor Yuanmeng's sake.

However, on the Yuanmeng side, how many people can stand the investigation?

It must be cleaned in a large area.

An Le ignored Zuo Xiangbo's words, "Where is Mr. Lu?"

hum...

A burst of starlight flickered, and Lu Yishan floated in a wheelchair, with a gentle smile on his face: "Don't worry, my lord, leave everything to me."

"As long as it can be illuminated from my star-gazing map, those who have committed no major crimes can be exiled to the grassland."

"Slaughtering is not our goal. The unification of the world is our goal. The grassland... will eventually return to the king's land. The warriors of the grassland will also be the king's subjects."

Lu Yishan smiled lightly.

Upstairs in Yuanmeng Metropolitan City, Zuo Xiangboyan was shaken all over, and suddenly raised his head to look, his eyes showed a touch of extremely complicated color.

Lu Yishan smiled and nodded towards him.

For Zuo Xiangboyan, Lu Yishan admired him, and when he yelled kneeling, it meant that he chose to bear the infamy and become a sinner on the grassland.

But Boyan's purpose was just to let the warriors on the grassland survive more people, so that some women, children and children could survive.

"Thank you sir."

Zuo Xiangboyan lowered his head tremblingly, and said softly.

"In that case, I will leave these matters to Mr. Lu."

An Le said.

Lu Yishan nodded, cupped his fists and saluted: "Young master, don't worry, I will do my best."

An Le smiled. He naturally trusted Lu Yishan, not only because Lu Yishan was recommended by Zhao Huangting, but also because Lu Yishan had always helped him, allowing him to become stronger without distraction.

"Young Master once said that our goal is the Three Realms...not just the human world. Therefore, the massacre in the human world is actually unnecessary."

Lu Yishan smiled, his eyes were bright.

An Le smiled and nodded slightly.

Stepping out with one step, his figure instantly became taller. At this moment, he became the focus of countless people's eyes. Even the soldiers of the Yuanmeng Empire who were kneeling on the ground couldn't help but look up.

But seeing An Le's whole body was full of light, and the river of soul suddenly swept out.

The roaring river of the soul is incomparably majestic, incomparably terrifying...

The holy river of soul is like a river of heaven meandering through the sky.

Anle's body glowed with brilliant golden light, which was the luster of the golden body brought about by the practice of the seventh chapter of the Human Way Ancestral Sutra.

buzzing...

The spine roared, and the Shanhe Ding shot out one by one.

Six mountain and river tripods stretch across the sky.

boom!
It fell with a bang, overwhelming the world!
Six mountain and river tripods floated around Anle, forming an array.

An Le's eyes were burning.

In the Dao Fruit space, the Years Dao Fruit [Emperor] is already trembling uncontrollably!

An Le's mind was moved, a violent wave was set off, and it slammed into the six Shanhe tripods, causing the Shanhe tripods to hum like bell waves.

Then, in the earth of the world.

There was a dragon chant resounding, and the shadow of a black and yellow dragon soared into the sky.

One, two, three, four...

A total of nine dark and yellow dragon shadows soared into the sky!
It is the power of the nine dragon veins!

As Emperor Yuanmeng was beheaded by An Le, the power of the dragon veins dissipated and returned to the human world.

At this moment, An Le is planning to refine the Zhongtu Dragon Vein!
The six mountain and river tripods formed the Shanhe Sheji map, and then a suction force burst out. With a flick of An Le's fingers, the power of a dragon vein was uncontrollably absorbed by the Shanhe Sheji map.

With six consecutive finger snaps, the power of the six dragon veins poured into the map of Shanhe Sheji one after another, making the images of mountains and rivers on the map of Shanhe Sheji become real.

There are trees in the mountains, moving in the wind, water in the forest, and Luwenxi.

At this moment, the map of Shanhe Sheji seems to have undergone a considerable transformation again, as if it has taken a step forward in the rank of the second-order holy artifact!

For the power of the remaining three dragon veins, Anle's dantian erupted with a huge suction force, directly absorbing it into the body, suppressing it with the physical body, and slowly refining it.

Just when An Le completed the refinement of the power of the dragon vein.

My heart vibrated, and the Dao Fruit Space also vibrated.

The air of the years is surging.

Suddenly, a light curtain slowly emerged in front of him.

[The power of the emperor in the world, unwilling to be the son of heaven, there is someone to help somewhere, and the destiny kills the immortal]

[The four seas are united, the world is unified, and the Tao fruit can be sloughed]

[Therefore, the emperor of the years, Daoguo, self-molding emperor]

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