The breeze blows slowly, and it seems to freeze the air a little.

The burly figure condensed by the power of the dragon vein, under the morning sun, emitted a golden light, blocking in front of An Le's body, and when he raised his hand, he stopped Tie Lie's corpse and shattered the blood crane condensed by the blood of Emperor Yuanmeng.

Tie Lie's head slammed to the ground, and his life officially came to an end.

However, although he was dead, the reason why he was angry and refused to look at him was because the incense ash sprinkled by the first mountain lord manipulated his corpse, wanting to use his corpse as a bomb, as the last test of peace and happiness.

This is an insult to Tie Lie.

He can die in battle, but after death the corpse is so insulted, it is natural to be angry about it.

Even, the blood of Emperor Yuanmeng in his body was extracted, such an insult made Tie Lie want to cheat the corpse!

Fortunately, Emperor Yuanmeng completely refined the dragon vein, and the power of the dragon vein he mastered became the medium of Emperor Yuanmeng's arrival at this moment.

The power of the golden dragon veins converged into the vague appearance of Emperor Yuanmeng, with a burly body, standing in place, like an ancient god on the grassland, surrounded by electric snake-like power.

The sword qi in An Le's eyebrows was raging in the mud pill palace, and he slowly incorporated the heart sword into it, and a strange color appeared on his face.

Because, even An Le never thought that it would be Emperor Yuanmeng who would be the one who would stop the first mountain lord from testing him for the end.

An Le has seen Emperor Yuanmeng, and naturally has a deep impression of this world's first.

This is a true body refining god is a powerhouse at the peak of the Ten Realms, standing at the pinnacle of the world, and it is an existence that is still to be looked up to and unattainable for today's happiness.

On the mountain, it is very quiet.

The power of the golden dragon vein seemed to be truly revived at this moment, and in the midst of the turmoil, it was like a deafening roar from the dragon genus in the four seas.

The main body of the first mountain sat on the rock on the side of the welcoming pine, his eyes were deep, and he sighed slightly.

Soon, however, his face returned to normal.

An Le put away the bamboo sword Qingshan, he knew that next, there should be nothing to do with him.

The first mountain lord bet on the test of his own mountain lord qualifications, and with the power of Emperor Yuanmeng with the help of the power of the dragon vein, it was already considered to have passed peacefully.

However, An Le didn't care whether he became the Lord of the Seventh Mountain at the moment, he stared at the burly Yuanmeng Emperor's dragon vein body, and there was a shock in his eyes.

It's powerful!

Just by descending with the power of the dragon vein, it gives An Le a powerful sense of suffocation, as if he can change the celestial phenomena and change the surrounding environment with a random movement!

It can be said that at this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng descended with the help of the power of the dragon veins existing in Tie Lie's body, and he had the power close to the Ten Realms!

It's pretty scary!

You know, there are only a few of the ten realms in the world.

And Emperor Yuanmeng can reach such a point in a way that he descends in a doppelganger.

This is the terror of the power of the dragon vein, this is the power of the Yuanmeng Emperor who has completely refined the eight dragon veins of Middle-earth!

Emperor Yuanmeng, who was transformed by the dragon vein, had a burly body that flashed golden light, and calmly looked at the first mountain lord who was sitting on the rock.

"Take the corpse of a lonely descendant as a test...... Uncle Yan Tong, are you provoking Lone? Who gave you the qualifications to do so? ”

The flat voice, coming from the burly body, contained a domineering majesty, reverberating up and down the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the morning sun was instantly obscured by the twilight clouds, and there was a thunderous explosion behind the clouds, as if it was shaking and grieving for Tie Lie's death.

But no matter how extraordinary, Tie Lie is dead.

The main end of the first mountain sits on the rock, holding the incense burner, and the eyes are as deep as the starry sky, and the vast stars are constantly circulating.

"It's just a test, Tie Lie is burdened with the Mandate of Heaven, he is the most suitable person, and he can destroy the variables with the Mandate of Heaven in order to get everything in the world back on track."

The first mountain lord said calmly.

An Le's eyebrows moved slightly, as if at this moment, he vaguely captured the reason why the first mountain lord wanted to target him.

Just because ......

Is he a variable?

"Variables? The strong man is not afraid of variables, because he is a variable himself. ”

Emperor Yuanmeng smiled disdainfully.

"Your Uncle Yan Tong is the number one divination person in the world, and he calculates all the things in the world, even if it is Bo Yan, or Lu Yishan of Dali is in divination, they are not as good as you, so I don't know what you see and what you are afraid of, for Gu, you are insulting Gu by taking Tielie's corpse as a scheme."

"Lonely, don't be humiliated."

Emperor Yuanmeng said coldly, the words fell, he took a step, and the distance between him and the first mountain lord was much closer.

Uncle Yan Tong, the first mountain master, slowly stood up from the rock, his face became more and more sad, like a frosted eggplant, he shook his head: "Alas, Emperor Yuanmeng, you are indeed unparalleled in combat power, but you underestimate the horror of variables, variables are like a whirlpool, devouring everything, even if you set foot in the eleventh realm, you will die under the variables." ”

"Then the lonely will enter the twelve realms." Emperor Yuanmeng spoke heroically and took another step.

"Twelve realms, do you think it's so easy to enter?"

"Even the First Emperor 10,000 years ago had never entered the Twelve Realms......" First Mountain Lord Yan Tongshu shook his head.

"That doesn't mean you can't be alone!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's domineering words exploded and resounded on the top of the mountain!

His steps became faster and faster, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and at last, he was already on the top of the mountain, like a thunderbolt!

The power of the dragon veins is intertwined, as if a roaring divine dragon is colliding!

Rumble!

Emperor Yuanmeng's body crashed into the body of the first mountain lord, and the first mountain lord floated out of the rock, like a ball of cotton, allowing the dragon vein clone of Emperor Yuanmeng to impact with majestic force, still shaking.

Above the sky, there were suddenly densely intertwined with the figures of the old men, each of whom sat on the clouds, and in his eyes, there seemed to be stars twinkling in the night sky, which was mysterious.

The power of the golden dragon veins intertwined, and the burly body that was transformed stood in the air, and its spirit was like a rainbow.

"It is worthy of being the first mountain master for seven hundred years, above the ten realms, you have to go farther than those old guys, today, you are indeed qualified to let Lone make a move."

Emperor Yuanmeng looked around at the old man with phantoms in the sky, each of which was a real body, but these realities were false, because the real body was only hidden in one of them.

It has always been a mystery about the cultivation of the First Mountain Lord, but it can be guessed that he must have set foot in the Ten Realms, otherwise the First Mountain Lord would not have lived for such a long time.

But today, Emperor Deyuanmeng personally verified that the cultivation of the first mountain master is truly displayed in front of the world.

An Le stood on the top of the mountain, and the hurricane howled suddenly, blowing his clothes to hunt.

There was no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

The first mountain lord said that he was a variable, which was indeed not wrong, and An Le also knew that he was a variable, because he did not belong to this heaven and earth, and his arrival even brought a light curtain and brought all kinds of Dao fruits.

For a practitioner who seeks the Tao by deducing the heavenly secrets, his presence will indeed make it difficult for him to sleep.

When Comfort is weak, it's nothing.

However, when An Le is strong, the influence is extraordinary, and the change of the entire heaven and earth is absolutely incomparable.

But what is the matter of all this?

Since he has come to this world, he can't give up his life because he will change the original trajectory of this heaven and earth, right?

He is not a saint, and if he does so, he may not be called a saint.

Because changing the original trajectory of heaven and earth is not necessarily a bad thing.

An Le never went to observe the confrontation between Emperor Yuanmeng and the First Mountain Lord on the Heavenly Dome again.

He slowly walked to the cliff, raised his hand, and the last gap in the incomplete mountain lord's order was suddenly filled.

This means that An Le has officially become the owner of the seventh mountain of the sacred mountain.

Perhaps he is the last owner of the Holy Mountain.

The mountain lord order shimmered and floated in front of An Le.

Above the heavenly dome, countless First Mountain Lords, their eyes fell on An Le's body, full of complicated colors, looking at the floating Mountain Lord Order, and sighed.

"Old man...... It was as if I had seen the end of heaven and earth. ”

"I saw the collapse of the holy mountain, the fall of one mountain lord after another."

The first mountain lord muttered.

It was a future he couldn't afford.

He raised his head and looked at the endless sky.

"Teacher, can't you see?"

"But why don't you stop ......"

The face of the first mountain lord was full of doubts and unacceptable, he knew that the holy master would definitely be able to see the terrifying whirlpool of variables from An Le's body, the whirlpool devouring all the cause and effect, changing the fortune of the dynasty and the fortune of the strong......

It will bring chaos to the world, and the chaos in the world ...... It is the greatest nourishment for the enemies of the Holy Mountain.

"What you say is high-sounding, what you do is just for your own interests, if Lone's guess is right, the way you practice is in line with the way of heaven and earth, the fall of the previous dynasty, there should be your shadow, and the appearance of such variables in peace and happiness makes the heavens disordered, so that all the ways that walk according to the original trajectory begin to distort, and your way is not passable."

"That's why you're afraid of variables."

Emperor Yuanmeng said indifferently.

Suddenly.

Emperor Yuanmeng, who had been transformed by the dragon vein, raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes revealing a dignified color.

But I saw that in the surging sky of the sea of clouds, countless starlights suddenly appeared, as if the stars were turning and the stars were long!

It's like a huge eyeball, overlooking the world from another dimension!

On the top of the mountain, An Le held the mountain lord order of the seventh mountain.

Above the heavenly dome, the Holy Master's gaze fell on the world again.

Uncle Yan Tong, the first mountain master, looked up, his body trembled uncontrollably, and there was even a touch of joy and expectation in his eyes: "Teacher......"

However, the anticipation and joy in his eyes soon dimmed.

"I congratulate the new mountain lord of the holy mountain."

The magnificent voice, at this moment, fell on the world, like a snake thundering, rolling and surging, announcing the world.

The Holy Master came to congratulate, and the heavens and the earth were shaken!

And the First Mountain Lord who was suspended in the air sighed abruptly, and the Holy Master's words were naturally an acknowledgment of An Le's identity and status.

He was also being told that it was time to honour the promises he had made.

Among the figures in the sky, a figure slowly stood up, reverently and respectfully.

It was the old man's real body, the dragon vein clone of Emperor Yuanmeng, and his eyes instantly swept over, staring at this figure.

But I saw that the old man who stood up opened his hand, and an ancient mountain lord order was suspended in his palm, and the luster was deep.

"Uncle Yan Tong, the first mountain master, is willing to lose the bet and get out of the position of the first mountain lord today."

The old man looked up at the sky and said with a calm face.

The moment the words fell, everyone's faces changed slightly.

On Fusong Mountain, the primordial god clones of the mountain lords watched calmly, and no one came out to stop them, nor did they open their mouths to stay.

At the foot of the mountain, the Sixth Mountain Lord stood up, his palm resting on the pine sword box.

For the first mountain lord to break away from the position of the mountain master, such a thing, in fact, is not uncommon, the holy mountain 10,000 years ago there was only one mountain, that mountain was the holy master in charge, and later the holy mountain opened up a mountain.

From the first mountain to the seventh mountain today, it has been a long time.

As the earliest sacred mountain in the first mountain, the first mountain owner has been changed from generation to generation, and in the past, there was also a situation where the first mountain owner broke away from the position of the mountain master.

Therefore, for today's first mountain lord to break away because of a gambling contract, although it is shocking, it is not a very unusual thing.

Heaven and earth were silent, and there was no sound falling above the sky.

The old man Yan Tongshu looked up and looked at it for a long, long time.

There was no response from the Holy Master, and there was no retention, and there was a deep disappointment in his eyes.

"Teacher...... The disciples saw a lot, and saw that the holy mountain would fall apart because of the variable of peace and happiness, and the mountain masters would keep dying......"

Uncle Yan Tong took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice.

He was stating his position, and he had thought that if An Le talked to the Holy Master, with the Holy Master's ability, he would naturally be able to see the variable of An Le clearly.

However, what the Holy Master thought was still different from him.

"That's right."

Uncle Yan Tong's words did not receive a response from the Holy Master.

However, in the darkness, above the endless star dome, someone spoke softly, and the voice fell back to the world, and only Uncle Yan Tong could hear it.

The suspended ancient mountain lord order in front of him suddenly appeared cracks, clicked, and was densely covered with cracks, and finally seemed to be incinerated and eliminated by an invisible flame.

Uncle Yan Tong's white hair was flying, his white robe was hunting, and his eyes were a little stunned looking at the gradually disappearing star dome.

Holy Master...... He was not retained, nor was he allowed to escape.

Uncle Yan Tong didn't know what kind of mood he was in for a while.

Regret? Pathos?

Hundreds of years of fate with the Holy Mountain, no match for a young man full of variables?

Neither......

In the depths of Uncle Yan Tong's heart, there is even a kind of ...... Not to feel like Atlas any longer.

He had no connection with the Holy Mountain, just like the many mountain masters who had left the Holy Mountain, and his heart was inexplicably relieved.

But he knew that this kind of relief and relief was just a kind of psychology for him as a deserter.

In many cases, the people who can see the truth that the world cannot see are the ones who suffer the most.

……

……

On the top of the seventh mountain, An Le withdrew his eyes, and the will of the holy master returned to the world, not because of the first mountain master, and even for the separation of the first mountain master, the holy master only faintly replied with permission.

The purpose of the Holy Master's will to return to the world is actually the gift that has been promised for An Le a long time ago.

The Fusong Mountain at the foot of the mountain, it seems that after the will of the holy master swept by, an unusual change has taken place, and An Le grasped the intact Seventh Mountain Lord Order, and on the token, an ancient "seven" character is engraved.

Holding this token, you can feel a unique connection with the Seventh Mountain.

The entire Seventh Mountain seems to have turned into a blessed place, and by practicing in this mountain, one's happiness can be greatly increased, and even one's perception of cultivation can be increased.

If you let peace sum it up......

For him, the Seventh Mountain is like an amplifying fruit of time.

Of course, this effect is not the most important, An Le can feel that through the Seventh Mountain Lord Command, An Le can feel that there is a majestic aura inside the Seventh Mountain.

When An Le's mind becomes more and more immersed in it, you can see ...... That's an ancient three-legged bronze tripod!

The three-legged bronze tripod is covered with patina, full of the breath of time.

Majestic and majestic, buried in the interior of the Seventh Mountain, the entire Seventh Mountain seems to glow with an unusual atmosphere!

An Le's eyes condensed, he had a conversation with the holy master, and the holy master once said that if the Jiuding of the dragon vein was suppressed, the holy master would get seven.

In other words, this ancient three-legged bronze tripod is one of the nine tripods that once suppressed the dragon vein, and it is the real treasure of the world, with extremely majestic power!

"Is this the gift that the Holy Master gave me?"

An Le took a deep breath and couldn't help muttering.

"No...... It should be more than that. ”

An Le suddenly thought that there were seven mountains in the Holy Mountain, which meant that there was an ancient tripod inside each Holy Mountain that had suppressed the dragon vein.

So what kind of gift is this?

He held the Seventh Mountain Lord's Order, his mind moved, and suddenly a force was generated, like the movement of time and space, and An Le appeared directly inside the Seventh Mountain, in front of the ancient three-legged bronze tripod.

The ancient tripod is huge, there are 100 meters high, the diameter is also tens of meters, the ancient patina, which is engraved with insects, birds and beasts, fairies and so on.

Suddenly, on top of this ancient ding, countless points of light floated and condensed.

The form of a vague holy master was formed.

The phantom of the Holy Master looked at An Le with a smile, and said softly: "There are seven tripods in the holy mountain, this is one of them, and the gift I give you is the qualification to refine the ancient tripod." ”

"As for how to refine the Gu Ding, it's your business."

"Other mountain masters, they only know that there is an ancient tripod in the mountain, although they use the power of the ancient tripod to assist in cultivation, they can't become the master of the ancient tripod, and you are different from them."

The words of the Holy Master's phantom undoubtedly confirmed An Le's speculation.

Become the master of the ancient ding that once suppressed the dragon veins in the world?

An Le's heart shook slightly, there is no doubt that this is a treasure that is not weaker than Wu Kui Stone and Wenqu Monument!

The phantom of the Holy Master quickly dispersed, and in the belly of the mountain, only An Le and the huge Gu Ding remained.

An Le walked slowly, walked in front of Gu Ding, and stretched out his hand to touch this Ding.

In an instant, An Le felt a distant aura permeate.

This ancient tripod was not cast by the holy master, but by the emperor in a more distant time, suppressing the dragon vein of the Middle Earth, condensing the luck of the world, and bringing stability and peace to the world.

It's just that in the end, it was calculated by the heavenly immortals and lost the effect of suppressing the power of the dragon vein......

But this Gu Ding suppressed the dragon veins and condensed the luck, and under such a blur, it was already not a mortal thing.

How to refine this mouth, the Holy Master did not explain, but just said that let An Le figure it out by himself.

An Le sat down cross-legged, the belly of the mountain was extremely quiet, this place was controlled by Gu Ding, even if it was a cultivator of the Ten Realms in the world, he could not enter this place without the order of the mountain master, it could be said to be a very safe place.

An Le's palm was against Gu Ding's bronze foot, the mud pill palace trembled slightly, and on the colorful glazed heart sword, his heart couldn't help flowing out, not only that, but within the sea of dantian qi, the innate aura was also absorbed and gushed out.

The two energies poured into the Gu Ding, but it seemed to fill the endless abyss, and there was no sign of filling it at all.

In the secluded mountainside, An Le's innate aura and mental power were quickly consumed.

An Le, who opened his eyes, couldn't help frowning.

If you use your mind and innate aura to refine...... An Le felt that with his current cultivation of the Six Realms of Forging Body and Mind and Spirit, he didn't need to think about refining this Gu Ding at all, this was impossible to do.

Even, according to this method of filling refining, unless An Le's cultivation is to set foot in the Ten Realms, there may be the possibility of refining.

In the belly of the mountain, the slight glow of Gu Ding did not appear dark.

An Le was pondering, and he was not in a hurry to go out.

The battle for the lord of the seventh mountain has come to an end, and there is no suspense about An Le becoming the lord of the mountain.

He could slowly refine this supreme treasure in the heart of this secluded mountain.

Suddenly, An Le's heart jumped slightly.

The [Emperor] Dao Fruit trembled, and faintly, there was a dark aura surging on his body.

The Gu Ding, which was calmly located in the belly of the mountain, actually began to tremble and echo.

……

……

An Le disappeared to the top of the Seventh Mountain.

Emperor Yuanmeng's dragon vein clone noticed it, and Uncle Yan Tong, who had broken away from the identity of the mountain lord, also noticed it.

"He entered the belly of the mountain, and it seems that the congratulatory gift given to him by the Holy Master is extraordinary."

Uncle Yan Tong, as the first mountain master, naturally knew the Gu Ding inside each holy mountain, that was the culprit who caused the earth-shattering battle in the heavens and the earth ten thousand years ago, and it was the root cause of the death of that peerless emperor of all ages!

He was naturally extremely greedy for Gu Ding, but without the permission of the Holy Master, even with his cultivation in the Ten Realms, he was not qualified to refine Gu Ding for hundreds of years.

Uncle Yan Tong thought about it, the gift that the Holy Master gave to An Le may be related to Gu Ding.

The disappearance of peace and happiness at this moment is naturally entering the belly of the mountain.

Emperor Yuanmeng's dragon vein clone doesn't care about this, he doesn't care where An Le went, and with his current identity, it is impossible to kill An Le, let alone ...... An Le is now the lord of the seventh mountain.

This identity will make Emperor Yuanmeng more fearful, although he is confident, although he is the strongest in the world, but in the face of the holy master, he will still be more restrained.

But......

"Uncle Yan Tong, you are no longer the master of the mountain now."

Emperor Yuanmeng's dragon vein clone, staring at the figure above the sea of clouds, said coldly.

Uncle Yan Tong's figure sat upright in the void, and countless figures were confused again, unable to capture his true body.

He naturally knew what Emperor Yuanmeng meant, without the identity of the mountain master, and no longer had the support of the holy master, Emperor Yuanmeng would no longer have any scruples when he made a move.

The move to humiliate Tie Lie's corpse, Emperor Yuanmeng...... It's time to settle accounts.

Meanwhile.

Northland, Dadu.

The towering walls shook suddenly.

In the palace, the burly figure of Emperor Yuanmeng got up from the throne where the dragon veins were condensed, stepped out, and stood on the wall of the capital, raising his hand and grabbing it.

The eight dragon veins were intertwined and formed, and they turned into a big bow twisted into dragon veins!

This big bow is too huge for mortals to hold at all, but Emperor Yuanmeng is full of blood and energy, and he actually lifted this big bow.

As soon as he raised his hand and grabbed it, he attracted a purple thunder from the sky as an arrow.

The bow pulls the full moon, and in an instant, most of the sky is over, the sky is dark, and the twilight clouds are rolling!

Countless thunderbolts fluttered uneasily in it.

One arrow will lead to a great change in the sky!

In Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes, thunder jumped, and his eyes seemed to span thousands of miles, and his fingers loosened.

In an instant, the purple thunder turned into an arrow, like a purple dragon, roaring out, across the earth!

In an instant, it came to the sky above the Canglang River!

There is a great evil in the Canglang River, and even the powerhouses of the Nine Realms dare not easily leap.

However, this purple thunder arrow jumped out, although it caused a thousand waves in the river.

However, the accident did not stop the arrow.

On the battlefield of the Canglang River, Ye Longsheng, Zhu Shiji, and Di Zang, three peerless martial artists, rose to the sky, like three brilliant suns, with shock in their eyes.

"What a powerful arrow......

"This is the full force of the strongest man in the world!"

The three peerless martial artists suddenly felt a huge pressure.

Li You'an's eyes were full of starlight, suspended in the air, looking at Fusong Mountain and this arrow that ignored the evil rules of the Canglang River.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look into the distance, where he ...... An official in a big red robe stepped into the air.

That official was none other than Qin Lishi, who was ordered by the Son of Heaven of the Zhao family.

The light in Li Youan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

An official of Qin Lishi's status appeared here in person, and it seemed that he was ...... The edict passed on by the emperor of the Zhao family this time is about to cause a big incident.

……

……

The purple thunder arrows shot by Emperor Yuanmeng were majestic in their power, like an arrow that showed its strength to the world.

In the Western Liang Kingdom, on the throne of countless white bones, a figure with half white hair and half black head sat on it, squinting, staring at the purple thunder arrows that passed through the sky, and a palpitation flashed in his eyes.

"With this arrow, Emperor Yuanmeng is showing his strength!"

"The eight dragon veins have all been successfully refined, and Yuanmeng Iron Riding ...... It's time to start trampling the world. ”

The terror quickly turned to madness, and he stood up, his white and black hair flying.

"It's not enough, today's Xiliang...... I can't get my strength any further, I need to cross the river! I need Da Zhao, Da Zhao is rich, rich and raises countless people...... It will definitely make my cultivation more refined! ”

……

Dali country, on the star platform.

Lu Yishan, the national teacher sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the purple thunder arrows that crossed the sky sky.

Just one arrow is enough to make all the strong people in the world ashamed of themselves.

This is the power of the pinnacle of the Ten Realms, and it is the muscles that Emperor Yuanmeng after fusing the eight dragon veins to show to the countries of the world at the beginning, like a banner waved by a commander to make the army pull out the charge.

National teacher Lu Yishan's eyes were lowered, and there was a little hesitation in his eyes.

Today's Dali ...... Can it be stopped?

Suddenly, on the star-picking platform, a eunuch came with his head bowed with his eyebrows down, looked at the national teacher who was observing the celestial phenomena, and bowed respectfully.

"National teacher, Your Majesty invites you to take a trip."

The eunuch said.

The middle-aged scribe-looking national teacher sat in a wheelchair, heard the eunuch's words, turned around slowly, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes: "You say it again." ”

The eunuch inexplicably felt a great pressure, and there was even a terrifying scene of countless stars falling in the night sky in front of him.

The eunuch hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "It's the slave's fault, the slave and the maid have the wrong meaning, Your Majesty is asking the national teacher to go to you, not to go." ”

The eunuch couldn't wait to smash his mouth, and said to the national teacher in a wheelchair to let him go...... It's too long.

The national teacher Lu Yishan did not embarrass the eunuch, leaned on the wheelchair, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "You tell Your Majesty, just say that I am ill and can't go to ask for peace." ”

National Teacher Lu Yishan turned around, continued to look into the distance, and waved his hand gently.

Where did the eunuch dare to say more, and retreated respectfully.

"Some time ago, I was willing to come to the star picking platform to make a show, but now I don't even do it...... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have thought too much about the current situation. ”

"However, is this what the new emperor meant, or is it the meaning of the Supreme Elder of the Star Picking Sect?"

Lu Yishan sighed lightly.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier.

Today's Dali Kingdom is gradually beginning to be unable to tolerate him.

……

……

The sea of clouds was torn apart in an instant, pulling out a hollow ravine, like a purple angry dragon winding through the sky, and it came in an instant.

In the sky above Fusong Mountain, the sea of clouds is vast.

Uncle Yan Tong's many doppelgangers can naturally see this arrow.

A dignified look suddenly appeared on his face, this was an arrow from Emperor Yuanmeng to vent his anger, but it was also an arrow to show his strength like the whole world by shooting him.

Even, it is an arrow to declare war on the three kingdoms of Dazhao, Xiliang and Dali!

The general trend of the world...... Slightly off his radar.

He naturally saw this scene, but he didn't expect that he would become the object of Emperor Yuanmeng's sacrifice of arrows.

Comfort with this variable...... The impact is really big!

However, Uncle Yan Tong is a genuine cultivator of the Ten Realms, he is unwilling to fight to the death with Emperor Yuanmeng, as the most divinerable existence in the world, it is not his style to fight and kill.

Countless doppelgangers fell towards the foot of the mountain.

As long as he falls under the mountain, he can hide into the world, difficult to find.

However, just as he was about to land in the pile of geniuses at the foot of the mountain.

The doppelganger of Emperor Yuanmeng, transformed by the power of the dragon vein, fell like a meteor and smashed at the foot of the mountain, and the golden dragon vein body suddenly swung its fist towards the sky.

Dense fist shadows, hanging upside down to the sky!

Uncle Yan Tong's falling clones were actually hit by the fist shadows one after another, and the falling figure was hindered!

Meanwhile.

Picked up an arrow from the purple thunder in the sky, and it has arrived.

That terrifying and oppressive power made everyone feel that their breath was stagnant, and only purple was left in their eyes!

Bang bang bang!

All the clones of Uncle Yan were shattered under the influence of the arrows.

The arrow contains a blockade intent, and even forms a kind of Dao power!

This power makes Uncle Yan Tong's true body unavoidable!

Uncle Yan Tong's eyes froze, he raised his hand, and the incense burner in his palm suddenly rose against the storm, as if it had turned into a three-legged tripod!

This is the incense burner imitated by Uncle Yan Tong after observing the ancient tripod in the belly of the first mountain.

Although it is not genuine, it contains the meaning of a three-legged tripod!

It's also a top-notch magic weapon!

Using the incense burner to block the arrow, this incense burner that had accompanied Uncle Yan Tong for a long time only resisted less than two breaths, and was directly destroyed by an arrow from the purple thunder.

The purple thunder arrow broke through the incense burner, but Uncle Yan Tong's body seemed to turn into a distorted point, and it was swallowed straight in, completely disappearing without a trace.

Only the corners of the robe remained, annihilated by the purple thunder arrows!

Uncle Yan Tong disappeared.

At the foot of the mountain, the dragon vein body of Emperor Yuanmeng also began to dissipate, turning into pure dragon vein power, and merged into the bodies of Birch, Tuzhen and Ge Xiaogo.

A glimpse of the war ended like this.

It ended with the former first mountain master escaping.

Zhao Huangting was white-haired, observing this battle, drinking fine wine, and his face was a little stunned.

"This Emperor Yuanmeng...... When I ignited Nirvana to fight him, I am afraid that I have never moved fifty percent of my strength. ”

At that time, Emperor Yuanmeng had not yet refined the dragon vein, and he was still restricted by the dragon vein, otherwise, Zhao Huangting would not be able to leave a sword mark on Emperor Yuanmeng's body at all.

The Sixth Mountain Lord stood up, picked up the pine sword box, and glanced at Zhao Huangting with his cold face: "You are already very good, at least, compared to Yan Tongshu's posture of fleeing without a fight, your battle is very refreshing." ”

When Zhao Huangting heard this, he was immediately relieved and laughed.

The laughter gradually subsided, and he looked at Fusong Mountain, which seemed to have undergone transformation, and his eyes showed a different color: "I really didn't expect that this kid An Le would be able to become the master of the Seventh Mountain......

"At the beginning, that kid climbed your sixth mountain with difficulty, and on the stone path of the mountain steps, the picture of practicing the five birds forging the body is like yesterday."

"Actually, it hasn't been long." The sixth mountain lord said: "This is Tianjiao, as soon as it sounds, it will shock the world." ”

Zhao Huangting nodded with a smile and agreed, such a pride is rare in ten thousand years.

"The First Mountain Lord...... Well, what is the situation of the former First Mountain Lord? Zhao Huangting asked.

He naturally learned a little about what happened on Fusong Mountain.

The sixth mountain lord's face was indifferent: "There is no situation, the concept is not in agreement, withdraw from the holy mountain." ”

"To put it simply, be a deserter."

Deserter?

When Zhao Huangting heard this, he couldn't help but be silent: "Uncle Yan Tong said that peace and happiness are variables, and joining the holy mountain will cause the holy mountain to collapse, and the mountain owner will be destroyed...... Aren't you afraid? ”

The Sixth Mountain Lord glanced at Zhao Huangting: "It's just an excuse for Uncle Yan Tong to be a deserter, the teacher said that the opponent of the Holy Mountain ...... Once you seize the opportunity, the holy mountain will be destroyed to the death, so whether there is peace or not, the holy mountain will collapse and the mountain owner will fall. ”

This is already a secret involving the Holy Mountain, and the Sixth Mountain Lord would not have said it, but he did not choose to hide it from Zhao Huangting, who had little time to do.

"Therefore, Uncle Yan Tong is just like those former mountain masters, he became a deserter, the teacher never restricts deserters, they run away if they want to, Uncle Yan Tong is just one of many deserters."

"The holy mountain of iron, the mountain master of flowing water."

"Nothing surprising."

The Sixth Mountain Lord said lightly.

"For example, among the powerful forces in the rivers and lakes today, there are still former mountain masters alive in the world, Lianhua Temple, Zhenwuguan, and Star Picking Sect...... There are all former mountain owners, and there are even some I don't know the identity. ”

"Part of the reason why the sacred mountain is transcendent is this."

"Uncle Yan Tong is out of the Holy Mountain, the Holy Master allows, we naturally won't keep it, emotionally speaking, I prefer Lao Qi."

The sixth mountain lord said: "Uncle Yan Tong's practice of divination, clearing the variables can make the Tao see more clearly, and it is also conducive to the improvement of his cultivation, the chaos in the world, he can only have the opportunity to get the Tao when he enters the chaos, he has long had the intention of leaving the holy mountain, so ...... Breaking away from the holy mountain, he dares to make a move against Lao Qi, my sword...... There will be no mercy. ”

"I am not an opponent, there are second, third, fourth, fifth and other mountain masters, if it is the mountain master, you and I are the same door, if it is not the mountain master to bully the mountain master, I am an enemy."

The words of the Sixth Mountain Lord gave Zhao Huangting a reassurance.

Zhao Huangting turned his head to look at the seventh mountain and smiled lightly.

Now, it's flying higher and higher.

……

……

Within the belly of the seventh mountain.

An Le felt Gu Ding's trembling, and the [Emperor] Dao Fruit in his body surged out of the qi, seeming to ...... It is the root cause of the tremor of the three-legged bronze ancient tripod!

His eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but stir his heart as he sat on the ground.

The [Emperor] Dao Fruit was transformed by a wisp of purple gold years qi that he extracted from the awakening will of the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Ages, which was naturally extraordinary.

The transformation of the Emperor Dao Fruit even requires peace to dominate the world and recover the mountains and rivers of the Northland.

Naturally, this matter is extremely difficult, and today's happiness has no foundation, and it is simply nonsense to want to dominate the world.

However, the key now is not this, but An Le may be able to use the [Emperor] Dao Fruit to refine this Gu Ding, because it is not easy to make this Gu Ding react.

Sitting cross-legged, An Le began to visualize the Qingshan Sword Qi diagram, and his mind began to recover rapidly.

Within the dantian, the vision of the five birds in the green mountains is also the innate aura that helps him quickly recover from consumption.

In a short time, the state of peace was restored to perfection, and this recovery speed was far faster than that of the cultivators in the world, and the mutilated ancient scriptures observed on the green mountains played a huge role.

After the state was restored, An Le did not tirelessly pour his mind and innate aura into Gu Ding as before.

Instead, he began to try to attract the [Emperor] Dao Fruit, and his mind sank into the Dao Fruit space.

The Dao Fruits shine like stars.

Emperor, Ancient Genius, Tongshen Sword Body, Fearlessness, Heroic Introduction, Five Killings of Music and Rhythm, Blood Guanyin, War Puppet!

There are a total of eight Dao Fruits, suspended, and more Dao Fruits will appear in the future.

These Dao fruits have been of great help to An Le on the path of cultivation.

And the [Emperor] Dao Fruit, among the many Dao Fruits, is like a brilliant day.

This is the first time An Le has entered the Dao Fruit Space, in fact, he has also captured the traces when he was refining the Heart Sword before, and now, with the cultivation of the Divine Cultivation and stepping into the Six Realms, it is easier to enter the Dao Fruit Space than before.

And in the Daoguo space, there is a lingering atmosphere of time rising and falling.

There is the thinnest wisp of golden age qi drawn from the holy master, and there is also the golden age qi drawn from Tie Lie's body, and six gray wisps of golden age qi.

An Le's control of the qi of the years is actually mobilized from the Dao Fruit space.

"Will I be able to try...... Is the fruit of the Tao also embodied in reality? ”

An Le's eyes sparkled.

The mud pill palace opened and closed, the sword qi was raging, and on the glazed heart sword, the Yuan Shen opened his eyes, and the ten thousand rays of light were lifted violently, and the Yuan Shen jumped out of the mental space.

Entered the Dao Fruit Space!

The primordial god floated up and floated towards the [Emperor] Dao Fruit.

However, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit was like a brilliant scorching sun, the light was scorching, and An Le felt that his Yuan Shen was almost burned into nothingness.

He pulled the qi of the years to help, and the qi of the years wrapped around his body, allowing the power of the [Emperor] Dao Fruit to gradually soften.

In the end, Anle's primordial spirit lifted up to the [Emperor] Dao Fruit.

It's like lifting a big day!

Within the belly of the seventh mountain.

The frequency of the three-legged ancient tripod's tremor became larger and larger, and the power that spread out seemed to make the entire seventh mountain begin to shake violently!

An Le, who was sitting in front of Gu Ding, opened his eyes suddenly.

Above the head, the spirit is out of the body, holding up a scorching sun!

In an instant, the brilliant light made the entire mountainside become incomparably bright, filled with endless incandenation!

Like a spark that illuminates the darkness of endlessly!

The three-legged bronze ancient tripod trembled and stopped, and a suction burst out, and began to continuously absorb the bright light, like a stubborn grass bathed in the sun!

After the rest of his mind was exhausted, the Yuan Shen returned to the Mud Pill Palace, and the Emperor Dao Fruit returned to the Dao Fruit space.

An Le only felt that within the belly of the mountain, he returned to darkness.

But An Le smiled, looked at the hundred-meter-high huge bronze ancient ding, raised his hand, and knocked lightly.

The sound of an ancient bell being rung echoed in the ding.

The huge bronze ancient tripod actually slowly began to shrink and shrink...... Finally, he was grabbed by An Le with one hand and gently raised.

In the belly of the mountain, the young man in white clothes is better than snow.

Hold the tripod with one hand.

It's like lifting mountains and rivers!

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