A broken bamboo sword is incomparably dazzling and dazzling at this moment. Diaphragm

On the bamboo sword, there are dense golden scriptures intertwined and emerging, floating like a withering, a green mountain vision emerges out of thin air, lying above the bamboo sword, in the vision, fairy birds and birds, the stone path is secluded, there seems to be the blood of the immortal in the flow of more than once, under the mountain, the corpse of the immortal is scattered all over the field.

An Le was dressed in Void Armor, sitting in front of a huge coffin like a rectangular bronze house, and the strange scriptures carved on the coffin echoed the words on the bamboo sword, like a wriggling tadpole, emitting a golden light, like the light of the morning sun was extremely bright.

The picture of this scene was watched by many people, and they were all shocked, and many people were actually no strangers to this dilapidated bamboo sword.

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes showed shock for the first time, and on his burly body, the power of the eight dragon veins was intertwined and entangled, like a ribbon of immortal qi, and the Tao was volleyed.

He threw a punch and smashed the aging dragon sideways, its sturdy scales colliding with the silver chains.

"This bamboo sword...... How did it end up here? ”

"If Lone remembers well, this bamboo sword ...... Isn't it the saber of the little guy named Anle? "Ahh

Emperor Yuanmeng muttered.

Zhao Huangting once used to kill him with this bamboo sword, but at that time, he didn't remember Zhao Huangting, only remembered this bamboo sword that he couldn't crush.

Later, Zhao Huangting's limit was about to ignite Nirvana, came across the Canglang River, and finally fought to the end of his cultivation, waiting for death, a young man came from the flat ground, holding a broken bamboo sword, and saved An Le in front of his eyes.

The young man even inspired a wisp of the peerless emperor's true spirit from the bamboo sword, which made him look forward to and sigh.

Therefore, Emperor Yuanmeng was very impressed by the bamboo sword Qingshan.

And now, this bamboo sword actually appeared here, doesn't it mean that the young man An Le has also appeared?

This silver-armored figure shrouded in a silver armor stomach that overwhelmed many Ten Realm cultivators, and stepped on the spiritual platform first, is it a happy thing?! Diaphragm

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were deep, and after experiencing the unbelievable that was difficult to hide, a touch of fierceness emerged.

What is the cultivation of peace...... It will actually appear in the battle of a group of ten realm powerhouses.

Like a flock, compete with a flock of goshawks!

This son is actually planning to take food in the tiger's mouth?!

The aura on Emperor Yuanmeng's body became stronger and stronger, the speed of his progress accelerated, and the combat power at the peak of the Double Ten Realm made him almost no opponent in the tomb.

The other Ten Realm powerhouses joined forces to barely restrain Emperor Yuanmeng, and now, the appearance of An Le aroused the anger of Emperor Yuanmeng, and gradually became unstoppable.

On the other side, except for Emperor Yuanmeng, other cultivators also recognized the bamboo sword Qingshan. Diaphragm

This sword is so recognizable.

It was inherited from the hands of the old emperor's uncle Zhao Huangting to the hands of An Le, and now the sword is here, which means that An Le people are also here.

For sword cultivation, the sword is in the person, and this kind of sword is definitely not loaned to others.

"This bamboo sword...... Whoever comes is really happy?! ”

The Old Heavenly Master sat on the purple qi golden lotus, his robe flying, floating in the middle of the great lake composed of spiritual qi liquid, his hair fluttering, and there was an incredible color circulation.

The shadow sword around his body turned into three, and the sword qi was like a tide, and the old sword saint who was defending his body was also dumbfounded.

As the old sword saint of the Sword Pool Palace, the sword cultivator land immortal, he is naturally very sensitive to the breath of the sword, if it is said that An Le covered under the void armor, the old sword saint cannot recognize it, but when the bamboo sword Qingshan appears, An Le's sword intent and sword qi can no longer be hidden, which explains An Le's identity. Diaphragm

"It is worthy of An Le, it must be an opportunity related to the Mo family giant, the performance of the Space Avenue is definitely not the extent that An Le can show, with the help of such a Space Avenue controller, An Le may really be able to snatch food from the tiger's mouth and take the lead in the Great Opportunity of the Ten Realms Battlefield!"

The old sword saint was full of emotion.

The Emperor of the Hell Mansion, the Lord of the Western Liang Kingdom, Bai Whale, and other powerhouses of the Ten Realms were also stunned, and then their eyes showed a fierce color.

In addition, there was a figure with an extremely complex complexion.

Uncle Yan Tong, the former first mountain master of the fairy wind Dao bones, has a flying robe, a light brushing of his beard, and a mysterious symbol imprint circulating in his eyes, and the complex emotions in his eyes are difficult to hide.

"Variable...... Sure enough, everywhere you go is variable. ”

"In the Emperor's Tomb, the opportunity in the Ten Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield is enough to change the pattern of the outside world, so this variable has appeared, and only such a variable can change the established result." Diaphragm

Uncle Yan Tong sighed, but his eyes also flickered more and more.

The more demons and monsters An Le expresses, if he can really help Da Zhao and change his fate under the variables, the more benefits he will get.

This is the root of the practice he is involved in, and he is destined to be the opposite of happiness.

There are nine silver chains, and there is only one above them, and everyone is fighting.

It was the old monster that covered the Void Armor, and the chains that controlled An Le's body walked on, leaving behind steps and marks, so the rest of the people, as long as they chose to follow the steps of this old monster, could naturally break through the rune formation mechanism engraved on the silver chain.

The control of the state of mind of the powerhouses of the Ten Realms is much higher than that of other realms, because they are very transcendent, and the powerhouses of the Ten Realms control the will of heaven and earth, condensing into their own avenues, belonging to the first-class characters of the land immortals, ethereal and extraordinary.

The natural state of mind quickly adjusted and stabilized from the shock of peace. Diaphragm

Rotten Ke Temple, Ganye Temple, Lianhua Temple, among the three temples of Buddhism, there are ten strong people entering the house, the monk Buddha wearing a robe is the true Buddha of Lianhua Temple, the ten realms of Rotten Ke Temple are the old monks who are intertwined with the breath of time, the old monks are dressed in bright yellow monk robes, their faces change uncertainly, sometimes old, sometimes young, sometimes young.

The ten realms of Ganye Temple, is a female Bodhisattva, a touch of cinnabar red in the center of the eyebrows, contains extremely strong spiritual power, just look at it, you feel the heart is dreamy, such as the world shrouded, there are countless heart swords intertwined, across the world, cutting the soul.

The Ten Realms of the Three Temples are naturally good and very powerful.

The Ten Realms of Daomen are the masters of the True Martial Arts, as well as the Heavenly Master, the two of them are also extraordinary Ten Realms, the two Daomen have been inherited for thousands of years, competing with each other for a long time, and they all have the hole cards at the bottom of the box, with the power of lore.

The Dali Star Picking Sect also came to the Ten Realms, an old antique, not far from death, but his strength is not bad.

The eyes of these Ten Realm powerhouses were almost condensed into substance, and they no longer paid attention to An Le's body, they stood on the silver chains, looking at the coffin and bamboo sword from a distance, and watching the ancient scriptures that surged out!

"This is an ancient scripture!" Diaphragm

"Very old scriptures! Extremely good! Maybe it's a great opportunity to break through the eleventh realm! ”

The vision of many of the Ten Realms is extraordinary, and just by looking at it, I feel the good atmosphere exuded by the ancient scriptures.

In fact, just based on the origin, you can guess that it is not bad, how can the scriptures engraved on the coffin of that peerless emperor and the close-fitting sword he wears be ordinary?

Clearly, the peerless emperor was looking for an inheritor to pass on the scriptures.

Only those who get this bamboo sword and green mountain will have a chance to get this ancient scripture!

Golden scriptures emerged from the coffin, from the vision of the bamboo sword and the green mountain, and each word was out of order and floated in the air.

An Le sat in front of the coffin, raised his head, his eyes were like torches, staring at these ancient scriptures and scriptures that were like elves, chaotic and fluttering, and the scriptures that jumped out of the bronze coffin were disordered and scattered, but with a unique mystery. Diaphragm

And the scripture words that squirm out of every inch of skin on the body seem to echo those words that are like elves, pulling the scripture words to themselves.

In the mud pill palace in the heart of An Le Meixin, the heart is shining, the glow is surging, intertwined into a strange light curtain, and there seems to be a mysterious symbol floating and sinking.

Bite!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound!

Under the guidance of An Le's mind, a floating golden text suddenly made a crisp sound, which was extracted from the floating air and slapped fiercely on An Le's body!

The golden text is like an inlaid body, and the words fit the body around it, there are cracks, and blood flows out uncontrollably.

An Le's physical body is absolutely good, refining the mountains and rivers, and it is extremely strong, even if it is not weak compared to some first-grade magic weapons. Diaphragm

However, at this moment, under the fit of the scriptures, like a soldering iron, it is difficult to resist and contend with it.

An Le even heard the sound of his skin being burned, and the "snort" resounded, and it was extremely creepy!

These verses are like turning into a fire!

One scripture after another was dragged and pasted on An Le's body, imprinting traces, making An Le's body feel unbearable, almost shattered and collapsed!

The flesh will be torn to pieces!

Under the Void Armor, An Le's forehead was drenched in sweat, and the beads of sweat were as big as the tip of his little finger, and he kept rolling down.

This kind of pain, life is worse than death, it is the pain of the physical body extending to the soul level, ordinary people, I am afraid that they will be painful to death a long time ago, it is unbearable. Diaphragm

Ke Anle gritted his teeth, his will was like a rock, and he withstood the torture of this scripture integration.

There are more and more cracks on the flesh, and the whole person seems to be covered by black cracks like a spider's web, looking hideous and terrifying!

Blood flowed from the cracks in the cracks of the body, but even if it was densely covered with blood, the golden scriptures could not be hidden.

"The scriptures are sealed, cast an extraordinary body, His Majesty also walked this road back then, the ancient scriptures are extraordinary, and those who can carry the ancient scriptures must undoubtedly have amazing talents."

"Little guy, if you feel that you can't bear it, give up, half of the ancient scriptures are enough for you to get out of the back road, complete ancient scriptures, you can't bear it, it's not a good thing to bear the seal."

The old monster's voice resounded from An Le's mind.

The tone is dignified, as if to make An Le think calmly, don't be too impulsive. Diaphragm

However, An Le didn't answer him, or that he didn't care about the old monster's reminder at the moment.

The scriptures are just around the corner, and the complete ancient scriptures have been drawn, so how can peace and happiness be abandoned?

If the peerless Emperor Yingqin from eons ago could do it, how could he not do it?

Among the pillars, the mountains and rivers trembled, as if there were visions of mountains and rivers, as if the world was hanging in the air.

An Le Pan sat among the visions of mountains and rivers, like a dream.

Blood sprayed, and his cracked body continued to bleed, but his face did not change, bearing the ancient scriptures imposed on his body!

Airplanes...... Diaphragm

Above the Void Armor, the skinny body of the old monster emerged, it was the body of a primordial god, with emotion, appreciation, and a touch of expectation in his eyes.

As for what he was looking forward to, he was probably expecting An Le to be able to gather the complete ancient scriptures and realize the performance of the peerless emperor ten thousand years ago.

The Void Armor detached from An Le's body, revealing An Le's constantly cracking flesh.

The treasure tree was born on the shoulders of Anle, but it was a painful wail, and it let out a scream that was difficult to hide.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Let Ye leave, Ye would rather die than suffer this torture!"

"Ye is just a tree, why suffer from this?" Diaphragm

The treasure tree howled miserably, the scriptures attached to the body of peace, and there was a faint golden flame burning under the treasure tree, and the flames clinged to the branches of the treasure tree, so that the leaves of the treasure tree were burning with golden fire.

A man and a tree, the appearance is too miserable, as if it will be burned to ashes in the flames at any time.

However, in the midst of the flames, they resisted indomitably and never died.

The true scripture is not afraid of fire, and in the strange flame, it seems that there is a true scripture in An Le's body a little bit of completeness.

……

……

"This ancient scripture ...... It's not something ordinary people can afford! "Ahh

"An Le carries this scripture in the flesh, and half of the scripture has no vision, but the whole scripture can be gathered, as if the heavens do not allow the scriptures to exist, and the tribulations suffered are not much weaker than the calamities of the ten realms!"

"The golden flame...... Although it is different from the fire of Nirvana, it is also extremely good, and the mind perceives as if the mind is going to be burned, and the avenue is going to be burned to ashes under the flames! ”

On the silver chains, many powerhouses of the Ten Realms who were fighting for the crossing were shocked when they saw this scene.

Is that ancient scripture so terrifying?

However, the more terrifying it was, the more excited and trembling it made the hearts of the Ten Realms cultivators tremble, because it meant that they might have really found a great opportunity to break through to the Eleventh Realm!

In today's era of weak cultivation, the eleven realms are as difficult as climbing to the sky, and they are extremely poor all their lives, and they may not see any hope.

But today, in this ancient tomb, seeing the young man refining the ancient scriptures and getting a glimpse of the hope of the eleventh realm, how can he not be agitated! Diaphragm

"This ancient scripture must be in hand!"

The Mansion Monarch of the Hell Mansion, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes and exuding extreme dignity, said in a deep voice.

He began to stride forward on the silver chains, and instead of slowing down, he rushed angrily.

The silver chains trembled, whipping the innate aura liquid in the big lake, making the aura liquid evaporate, like a cloud steaming and cloudy, the ultimate dream and ethereal, on the chain, the ancient symbols were stimulated, accompanied by a sonorous sound, turned into a variety of formations and mechanisms!

The space seems to have been cut open, and the ancient mechanism that has been sealed in the space for thousands of years has been triggered.

There is a bronze ballista standing behind the crack, and the cold crossbow arrows exude a rich demonic aura, and there is a terrifying aura of death.

This crossbow arrow is made from the skeleton of a demon king of the Ten Realms, and the seal is engraved with ancient symbols! Diaphragm

The crossbow arrow was fired, making the hairs of the Hell Mansion Monarch, who was stronger than the chains, stand on end, but when he made the decision to break in, he was already mentally prepared!

In the palm of his hand, a miniature version of the palace was entwined with ribbons of blood qi, and countless souls were wailing in pain in the palace.

Gong Que was thrown out by the Fu Jun, the majestic mental impact, the phantom of Gong Que grew, and collided with the crossbow arrow!

Countless souls were annihilated, but the power of the crossbow arrows was also consumed.

The prince of the Hell Mansion has a solemn face, and he takes this opportunity to move forward!

While!

With a crisp sound, the crossbow arrow slammed into the ground of the palace, and with a bang, the symbol on the crossbow arrow was activated, and the symbol expanded and copied, sweeping around in an instant. Diaphragm

The palace shook, countless souls were annihilated, and even the ground was torn open with a hideous crack.

The prince of Hell Mansion turned pale, although his heart hurt, but for the sake of the ancient scriptures, he had to sacrifice his background!

Hell Mansion is also a powerful force that has been inherited for a long time, and even before the birth of the Ying Qin Empire, the era when hundreds of schools of thought contended, it was brilliant, and in that era, it was called the Yin and Yang Family.

The Emperor of Hell Mansion, with the help of the treasure of the palace, constantly resisted the secret art of the mechanism, although the palace was worn out, but it supported him to move forward continuously, and he actually chased after Emperor Yuanmeng at once, following in his footsteps.

He wanted to climb the spiritual platform to get a very close look at the ancient scriptures, and on the silver chains, he could see the scriptures on An Le's body like flowing fire, but he couldn't emotionally capture the words of the scriptures, as if there was a hazy fairy mist shrouded in them, making it difficult for him to get a glimpse of the true scriptures.

The other Ten Realm powerhouses looked hesitant, gritted their teeth, and all took out the hole cards at the bottom of the box, intending to break through the barrier of the silver chain.

They also knew that instead of continuing to slowly reproduce the path of the silver armor figure, it was better to directly forcibly break through the mechanism and formation of the silver chain. Diaphragm

Although it may be dangerous, you can get in touch with the ancient scriptures faster!

Rumble!

Emperor Yuanmeng glanced at the Hell Mansion Monarch behind him, ignored it, and strode forward.

The green mountain bamboo sword, plus the scriptures on the coffin of the first emperor...... Even Emperor Yuanmeng was moved.

He knew that that scripture definitely had a lot to do with breaking the eleven realms!

"Alone in the mausoleum, the fundamental thing to seek is the ninth dragon vein, refining the ninth dragon vein, solitude can achieve the eleventh realm, but...... This ancient scripture is extremely extraordinary, engraved on the coffin of the first emperor, and may be the opportunity to break through the twelve realms! ”

Emperor Yuanmeng's body is burly, his qi is like a big sun, shining brilliantly, dispelling the immortal mist of the innate spiritual liquid evaporating, like two spotlights, tearing apart the fog and shining directly on the bronze spiritual platform. Diaphragm

The old dragon guarding the spiritual platform let out a dragon groan, this is a pure-blooded true dragon, but also a dragon king, if it is in its heyday, the blood is majestic, and the strength is strong, even if Emperor Yuanmeng wants to suppress the other party, it is impossible to be so easy!

But now, guarding the tomb, thousands of years, under the erosion of the years, this true dragon has lost its full strength, its qi and blood have declined, and its combat power has decreased sharply.

Emperor Yuanmeng became more and more domineering, rampant, a punch, the power of the dragon veins stirred, the old dragon wailed, the dragon scales cracked and flew sideways, but there was no dragon blood in the body, because the old dragon's qi and blood were exhausted, and it was difficult to have blood spilled.

The dragon clan is a long-lived race, with the same origin as the demon clan, and has a long lifespan, up to thousands of years, or even 10,000 years.

However, this true dragon was already quite old when it entered the tomb, and now it is born again, resisting the erosion of thousands of years, and it is already too old to fight.

Emperor Yuanmeng attacked fiercely, and the scales of the old dragon dragon cracked continuously, and a little bit of dragon blood that was almost dried up splashed out.

On the altar. Diaphragm

The skinny spirit of the old monster was suspended in the air of An Le's body, unwilling to interfere with An Le's refining of the complete ancient scriptures.

At this moment, seeing the scene of the old dragon desperately and loyally resisting, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

"When the tomb is opened, the opportunity left by His Majesty to the world will be dispersed, don't stop it, let them come, and leave a good end for yourself."

The old monster whispered.

Emperor Yuanmeng smashed the dragon head of the old dragon with a punch, and broke a dragon horn that was as old as rotten wood.

The old dragon was bleeding, but the huge dragon body did not obey the old monster's wishes and retreated.

Suddenly, the old dragon's mouth trembled, and he made a sound and spat out words. Diaphragm

"I have been guarding the old dragon for thousands of years, how can I give up now? Your Majesty spreads opportunities, but the old dragon still wants to continue my loyalty! ”

The old dragon said in a deep voice.

"At the last moment of life, continue the glory of 10,000 years ago, and continue the promise of the dragon clan of that era!"

A deep voice, like the voice of an old man who was dying.

The old dragon roared, did not retreat, and continued to rush towards Emperor Yuanmeng, the broken dragon body and dragon scales were broken, and there were blood marks intertwined, this strong man who was buried in the outside world was extremely evil, refining the power of the eight dragon veins, and he would definitely be the hero of the world, but the old dragon still chose to fight to the death!

"The dragon genus thousands of years ago has too much truth compared to the dragon clan of this era."

Emperor Yuanmeng's vigorous hair flew and he said softly. Diaphragm

"In that case, I'll give you a good time!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's hand fell to his waist, and he raised the ground, and suddenly there was a terrifying sword qi raging and intertwining, like magma erupting from a boiling crater, rushing into the sky, and then densely sprinkled into the world!

The old dragon was cut off by a brilliant sword, and with a wailing, the old dragon smashed into the great lake of spiritual liquid.

The dragon's head floated on the surface of the lake, and the dragon's eyes looked in the direction of the coffin of the spiritual platform, bringing a little relief.

"Your Majesty, the old dragon has fulfilled his duties."

"After thousands of years, the old dragon is tired and tired......"

Rumble! Diaphragm

The great lake of spiritual liquid has big waves.

The corpse of the old dragon sank to the bottom of the spiritual liquid lake, and with a sound of winter, it lost its breath.

The powerhouses of the ten realms around them were all silent, and they felt desolate inexplicably, even if it was the ten realms of the dragon clan, they had lost their powerful power over the years, and they were no longer domineering, and finally fell away with silence and blood.

Many people present saw their ending and end, and lamented in their hearts.

The Emperor of Hell Mansion stood behind Emperor Yuanmeng, and when he saw the domineering Emperor Yuanmeng slaying the dragon, his eyes showed a solemn look, and the pressure increased.

He shifted his gaze to stare at the dragon corpse that had fallen silent at the bottom of the pool, and suddenly a bold idea flashed to refine the dragon corpse at the bottom of the Great Lake of Spiritual Liquid.

However, as soon as his thoughts surfaced, his hairs stood on end, and the Yuan Shen seemed to be locked. Diaphragm

He looked at the old man on the altar, covered with the flesh of the scriptures.

The old man's empty eyes seemed to be burning with a ghostly fire, staring at him and reading through his thoughts.

If he dared to refine the dragon corpse, he might encounter a catastrophe.

Therefore, the king of the Hell Mansion did not dare to move again, holding the palace that was full of blood and qi, and was vigilant.

Emperor Yuanmeng held a scimitar in his hand, stepped forward, and had a peerless posture, such as the mountains moving and rolling, domineering and unparalleled!

Winter, winter, winter!

On the silver chains, the ancient symbols were intertwined into a splendid formation, but over the years, the power of the formation was worn away a lot, and all of them were broken by Emperor Yuanmeng. Diaphragm

Crossbow arrows made of demon bones burst out one after another, and faintly, in the cracks in the space, there seemed to be a peacock-shaped crossbow, like a peacock opening the screen!

This is the ultimate work of the Mohist magic machine!

Even Emperor Yuanmeng was vigilant at this moment, waving the scimitar, and the sword light thrown out by this treasure-level scimitar was like a waterfall, intertwined in front of him, blocking one crossbow arrow after another, and the crossbow arrows made of demon bones were intertwined with brilliant runes like lightning, and exploded in an instant.

Emperor Yuanmeng stood in a silver chain, and countless thunder fireworks suddenly exploded around him!

When many Ten Realm powerhouses saw this scene, they were all frightened and afraid.

If they were to stand in the position of Emperor Yuanmeng, and they would be attacked and killed by the masterpiece of the Mo family's divine work organs, I am afraid that they would at least be hit hard, and even have the risk of falling, and they will no longer be able to climb the spiritual platform to seize the treasure and compete for the opportunity!

However, Emperor Yuanmeng really deserved the pride of this era, the brilliant sword light exuded the ultimate mystery, and the power of the eight dragon veins was sprinkled, and he walked out of the killing field of this peacock crossbow intact. Diaphragm

"Thousands of years have consumed the power of this crossbow, otherwise, Lone would really be injured and bleed."

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were deep, there was no barrier in front of him, and his burly body stepped forward, and his powerful qi and blood swept away, scattering the remnants of the crossbow rune aftermath.

He finally reached the end of the silver chain, stepped out, and landed on the bronze altar.

Suddenly, the entire spiritual platform trembled, and the spiritual liquid under the spiritual platform seemed to be boiling and steaming, turning into columns of air that were poured up, which was beautiful, like a lotus flower that wrapped the spiritual platform!

Stepping on the spiritual platform, Emperor Yuanmeng's face changed slightly, and he did not look at the comfort of the ancient scriptures, but at the huge bronze coffin.

The power of the eight dragon veins on his body was stirring uneasily, as if a real dragon was roaring!

If it is placed in this world, it will inevitably cause the earth to shake, the mountains and rivers to collapse, and the rivers to be diverted! Diaphragm

"The dragon pulse is restless...... The ninth dragon vein is in this spiritual platform! ”

Emperor Yuanmeng thought of something, his eyes were shining, shining, and he was very surprised!

In the era of exhaustion of cultivation, he was gifted with demons, but it was difficult to find a way to set foot in the eleventh realm, and in desperation, he had to choose the path of refining the dragon vein, but without a dragon vein, he was still stuck at the peak of the ten realms, half a step in the eleven realms, and it was difficult to step out of that crucial step, as if he wanted to break the rules of heaven and earth.

Now, he has seen hope and found the ninth dragon vein, and the future is just around the corner!

The old monster was skinny and bone-covered, sitting in the void above the spiritual platform, and the cracks in the surrounding space were intertwined, almost hiding in the cracks, and he would no longer show his figure.

He looked at the Yuanmeng Emperor who stepped on the spiritual platform, his qi and blood were like a furnace, and his sword qi was like that of Emperor Yuanmeng of the Great Sun, his sunken eyes were sunken, his eyes were faint, he looked at An Le, and sighed slightly.

"Still failed." Diaphragm

"After all, the cultivation is too weak...... If there are ten realms of cultivation, stepping into the extraordinary, the physical body has changed, and it is not impossible to carry the ancient scriptures with the physical body, but now, it is still a little worse. ”

The old monster sighed lightly, the miracle never appeared after all.

The origin of that ancient scripture is too mysterious, mysterious and powerful, extremely ancient, he had heard Emperor Yingqin say that the ancient scripture may be a practice scripture in a more ancient period, but a true scripture created by the sages of the human race in the barbaric era that led the rise of the human race.

Even if it is a inheritance, it needs to be divided into two parts, with the bamboo sword Qingshan and the coffin of the first emperor as the carrier, so as to record the complete ancient scriptures.

An Le Xing may really have the talent and qualifications to participate in enlightenment, but it's a pity that ...... He came too early, his cultivation was insufficient, and he couldn't carry the complete ancient scriptures!

Rumble!

Emperor Yuanmeng's heart was agitated, and the dragon vein was vibrated and pulled. Diaphragm

In the spirit platform, it seems that the ninth dragon vein is about to be born, as if it wants to burst out of the coffin!

On the silver chain, many cultivators of the Ten Realms were shocked, and some even showed anxious looks, fearing that Emperor Yuanmeng had really obtained the power of the ninth dragon vein, breaking the bottleneck of the eleventh realm, and achieving transcendence in cultivation!

At that time, I am afraid that no one will be able to resist the might of Emperor Yuanmeng!

However, on the silver chains, the ancient runes and mechanisms showed their power, and under the single target, they could not break through as domineering as Emperor Yuanmeng, and they were entangled, and they moved forward with difficulty, very slowly.

The prince of the Hell Mansion, when facing the extreme of the last Mo family's mechanism, the divine crossbow like a peacock opening the screen, even if he has the palace treasure in his hand, he is still entangled and difficult to break.

On the spiritual platform, Emperor Yuanmeng is peerless, his vigorous hair is flying, his shirtless upper body, his bronzed skin is blooming, his muscles are like dragons, containing explosive power, and the power of dragon veins is entangled, like the ancient gods and demons in the dust.

Ignoring the ninth dragon vein that was about to be born from the bronze coffin, the eyes of Emperor Yuanmeng shifted and fell on the comfort of sitting on the ground, with a treasure tree on his shoulder, and the scriptures all over his body like a burning fire. Diaphragm

He stared at the ancient scriptures on An Le's body and read them, however, what shocked him was that with his realm, it was extremely obscure, which was a bit incredible.

His eyes were bright, and he judged the value of this ancient scripture more and more, and perhaps he really hid the mystery of stepping into the Twelve Realms!

The scriptures that danced in the void were attached to Anle's flesh one by one, and Anle's flesh was cracked, and the scriptures burned like golden fire.

Emperor Yuanmeng also tried to read and capture the scriptures suspended in the air, but even if his strong heart was beating, the scriptures were not attracted at all and did not move.

And those scriptures are chaotic and disorderly, and he can't see through them, so he can only observe the complete ancient scriptures through his happy body.

But even if you look at An Le's body, it is not easy to get the ancient scriptures, because the scriptures are constantly wriggling and chaotic in the body of Anle, and it is impossible to get the complete scriptures at all, even the upper half is difficult to order.

"You can't kill this son, this son has a flesh seal ancient scriptures, but he can't kill it." Diaphragm

"If you want to kill him, you have to wait for him to carry the complete ancient scriptures on the body, the moment the order is completed, the moment the scriptures appear in the world, and after capturing the complete scriptures, you can make a move, otherwise you will destroy the ancient scriptures, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes frowned slightly, thinking.

However, Emperor Yuanmeng raised his head and looked at the scrawny old monster and asked, "A primordial god, but with such a terrifying qi, Your Excellency...... Is the heyday the eleventh realm? ”

The old monster's empty eyes were faint, staring at Emperor Yuanmeng.

When he sensed that Emperor Yuanmeng would not kill An Le for the time being, he gave up the need to make a move.

"A handful of old bones, about to disappear and dissipate the world, it was once the eleventh realm, so what?"

The old monster said softly. Diaphragm

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were shining, this was the first living eleventh realm he had seen after the Holy Master!

"The primordial spirit is separated from the physical body, and lives through thousands of years with the method of self-styled sleep?"

"Good means."

Emperor Yuanmeng praised from the bottom of his heart, shocked by the other party's whimsy, you know, even if it is a strong person in the Ten Realms, Shou Yuan is only on the basis of the six hundred years limit of the Nine Realms, adding another two hundred years, and can live for eight hundred years, it is not excluded that some strong people have special secret methods, and they can live for one or two hundred years more, making up for a thousand years.

However, if you want to live for 10,000 years...... It's simply an unattainable fantasy.

The demon clan has a long life, but the demon clan wants to live for 10,000 years, and it is also a luxury, extremely rare, and the 10,000-year-old demon can be called a treasure.

There may be 10,000-year-old demon lords in Kunpeng Mountain, and those 10,000-year-old demon lords are also running out of oil, like old dragons, their qi and blood are exhausted, and their lives are short, so they don't dare to fight fiercely. Diaphragm

"Strange and skillful skills, not enough to worry about teeth, self-strength, is fundamental."

The old monster said with a smile.

Emperor Yuanmeng didn't hurt An's happiness, but he was also happy to talk to the male lord of this era of exhaustion of cultivation.

However, the two did not talk for long.

Suddenly, they all looked at An Le, who was sitting in front of the coffin, covered in scriptures like fire, and there was a look of surprise in the eyes of the two of them!

An Le's mind sank, and the splendor of the scriptures turned into chapters, and one by one the scriptures were imprinted on his body, like a flame burning his body, and he was miserable.

However, An Le did not choose to give up because of such pain. Diaphragm

He did his best and showed all the means.

In the Dao Fruit space, the [Emperor] and the [Ancient Genius] Dao Fruits were presented one after another, and the two Dao Fruits were like big stars sprinkling the sparkling starlight, alleviating the pain of An Le, and also improving An Le's comprehension, and pulling the scriptures to imprint the flesh faster.

Even, An Le gritted his teeth, the scriptures were like flames, and when he burned his body, he was constantly pulling qi and blood out of the surface of his body, burning with scripture flames, boiling his qi and blood, and refining his body!

Among the five viscera, the vision of the ancient demon and the five birds roared filial piety and helped him share the scriptures.

The scriptures and the vision of the five birds of the ancient demon make the vision of the five birds continue to collapse, but they are reorganized again.

After more than ten consecutive episodes of destruction and reorganization, the visions of the ancient demons and five birds that appeared again were all presented with brilliant scriptures, which were no longer limited to covering the skin and body surface, but also reflected inside.

Rumble!

！ Diaphragm

Happiness and blood surged, intertwined behind the flesh.

A mountain full of scriptures, behind the suspension of peace, the mountains of blood and qi attached to the scriptures seem to add a little bit of ancient breath, like a high mountain in the middle of the barren world!

Majestic, reckless, magnificent!

Visions!

An Le's body was engraved with scriptures, and his body was cracked, but his qi and blood became stronger and stronger, and the cultivation of forging the Seven Realms of the Blood Mountain was completely pushed to perfection!

An Le's cultivation of refining gods was because he had been baptized by the will of heaven and earth in the Mo family's mansion before, so he set foot in the Seven Realms of Refining Gods and was only one step away from the Eight Realms of iQue.

Today, the forging body has also reached the perfection of the Seven Realms. Diaphragm

At this point, Anle's Refining God Forging Body Double Seven Realms is complete, and it is only one foot away from the Eight Realms!

The Eight Realms of Forging the Body for the Divine Presence, and the Eight Realms of Refining the Gods for the Divine Journey, are all related to the will of heaven and earth, and it is necessary to comprehend the will of heaven and earth, and baptize the body and mind with the will of heaven and earth in order to achieve the leap!

This is a very, crucial realm!

Starting from the Eight Realms, it really involves the will of heaven and earth, and the realm of the Dao!

Of course, the cultivation of the Eight Realms is simply to comprehend the will of heaven and earth, to extradite the gods, and with the help of fugue, the gods here are the will of heaven and earth.

And if you want to set foot in the Ten Realms, you need to control the will of heaven and earth, and transform and condense your own avenue.

This is also the reason why the Ten Realms are called transcendental. Diaphragm

This is also the reason why the Anle Double Seven Realms can fight against the Nine Realms, but they can't fight against the real Nine Realms late stage and the consummate powerhouses.

Because in the later stage of the Nine Realms, it is already necessary to start figuring out its own avenue, and if the Nine Realms are complete, it is necessary to condense the prototype of the avenue.

For example, Zhao Huangting, the prototype of his avenue is the way of the sword, the sword intent becomes the way, the bamboo branch, the herb, the juvenile tour, the three-style word card sword moves, there is the prototype of Zhao Huangting's avenue, but the prototype of the avenue is not the avenue, and the power is improved, but after all, it is limited.

At this moment, An Le's forging body was pushed to the perfection of the Seven Realms by the ancient scriptures, and he could clearly feel that his current physical body was ...... It is simply not able to carry the complete ancient scriptures, and if you continue to maintain the perfect forging body of the Seven Realms and gather the wish of the complete ancient scriptures, you will definitely fail.

He must break through the Seven Realms, set foot in the Eight Realms of Forging the Body, and extradite the will of heaven and earth to add to his body, and he may have the opportunity to bless the complete ancient scriptures on his body!

An Le gritted his teeth, his whole body was cracked, no one was intact, the scriptures were brilliant like the fire sprinkled by the sun, burning brilliantly, if he continued, his body would surely collapse, crack inch by inch, and blow up hundreds of pieces of minced flesh and die.

In this case, Anle no longer hesitates, rush! Diaphragm

He stood up, wanting to grab the bamboo sword Qingshan inserted in the ground, but the embarrassing thing was that he couldn't pull out the Qingshan bamboo sword at all, and the bamboo sword was nailed to the spiritual platform, and the vision appeared, as if it had taken root.

An Le was helpless, glanced at the treasure tree on his shoulder, raised his hand and broke off a branch of the treasure tree, the branch became three and a half feet long, and there were green onion leaves fluttering on it.

"Ahh I'm going to die! The scriptures burn the tree, and Brother Le, who pits the tree, also breaks the branches of the master! Kill the tree! ”

The treasure tree howled miserably, as if it had suffered endless inhuman torture.

An Le couldn't take care of him at the moment, panting, covered with cracks and cracks, using the treasure tree branches as a sword, dancing the sword intent that belonged to him, the mountains and rivers of the heart!

In the flesh, there is sword qi surging!

At this moment, the sword body burst out of qi! Diaphragm

The sword intent swept through, and the cracked flesh was like a fire scripture, and every pore was spraying with sword light, and the sword qi was like a long rainbow, like a smoke, and like a vast ocean!

The will of heaven and earth was really pulled, majestic like a heavenly river, and even showed its true form!

Rumble!

The peace of dancing the sword, bathing the will of heaven and earth, is like a sword dancer reflected in time and space.

Qi and blood trembled, and the intertwined mountains of qi and blood rose from the ground, supporting Anle's body and reaching into the sky!

The sword dancer condensed by the will of heaven and earth stood on the top of the mountain of qi and blood, dancing the sword, like a god who mastered the way of the sword descended!

Attracting the will of heaven and earth with sword intent, and even laying the avenue for a happy future, may be the way of the sword. Diaphragm

However, just when An Le himself thought that the future of the Tao would be the way of the sword.

In the Dao Fruit space, the Dao Fruits trembled like big stars.

Years and Years Dao Fruit [Tongshen Sword Body?

??、 [Ancient Wizard], [Emperor], [Dreadnought], etc......

Unexpectedly, all of them appeared, hanging in the sky above the Qi and Blood Mountain, like stars reflecting the shadow and sword dance on the top of the mountain.

In the mud pill palace, the vision of the trickling river of years rushes out, hanging like a rainbow across the top of the mountains of qi and blood, and the stars reflected by the fruits of the years shine in the long river of years!

An Le stood in place, shaken violently!

The will of heaven and earth is blended and the years are long. Diaphragm

Let An Le understand that the road he will master in the future may be ...... Not only the way of the sword, but also one more avenue, the name of the avenue!

It's just that this is a road that is destined to be difficult and rugged.

Rumble!

！

On An Le's body, the qi and blood soared suddenly, and the originally overwhelmed body soared with breath!

In the mud pill palace, the long river of time reflects the stars of Daoguo, and the mind is also surging and soaring, and the heart sword of colorful glass rises up, bathing in the baptism of the heart, reflecting the glow of the sun, integrating the will of heaven and earth, and transforming into the heart sword of the eight realms, walking across the vision of the long river of years, like a fugue!

At this moment, Anle's forging body and refining the gods have all stepped into the eighth realm of cultivation!

The peace of dancing the sword with the branches of the treasure tree suddenly stopped, standing in place, and the breath surged. Diaphragm

The spiritual liquid around the spiritual platform suddenly steamed, and was pulled by Anle, gathering its body like a whirlpool, constantly integrating into the flesh and nourishing the flesh!

An Le opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and he stared at the golden ancient scripture words floating from the coffin.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his mind suddenly covered it like a big net!

Rumble!

The remaining dozens of ancient scriptures have been snared!

Bang Bang Bang!

The words of the ancient scriptures smashed on the body of An Le, and the sound of gold and iron exploded, like the roar of the ancient bell, and the evening drum and the morning bell were leisurely! Diaphragm

As soon as An Le stepped into the body of the Eight Realms iQue, he suddenly burst again and intertwined countless dense cracks, like porcelain that was about to break.

However, even if the flesh is full of cracks, it cannot be concealed, and the bright light emitted by the complete ancient scriptures is like the scorching sun!

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Dazzling, as if the Buddha had shaped a golden body!

The sunken eyes of the old monster suspended in the air revealed a different color and a touch of confusion......

Actually succeeded?

In a situation where his physical body was about to be shattered, this son forcibly broke through the realm barrier and set foot in the Eight Realms!

Freaks! Diaphragm

Emperor Yuanmeng was also shocked, but after the shock, his eyes flashed brightly, staring at An Le, who was full of golden light, revealing a touch of surprise!

"Such ancient scriptures are lonely!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's spirit suddenly burst like a mountain and a tsunami, and he strode towards Anle.

However, as soon as he took a step, his steps stopped suddenly.

In the center of the spiritual platform, the coffin, which was as huge as a house, suddenly trembled.

On top of the bronze coffin, the huge coffin lid suddenly exploded, and after a violent tumble, it smashed down on the altar, making a roar like earth-shattering thunder, shaking the entire altar turbulently.

Inside the coffin, the ninth dragon vein was like a real dragon. Diaphragm

With the dragon's roar, rise to the sky!

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