Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were bright, his flesh and blood were surging, and the power of the eight dragon veins hung around his body like a ribbon of clouds, like a race carried by an immortal travel. Diaphragm

His steps stopped, and at this moment, there was some hesitation and hesitation.

His initial goal was to find Anle, because although Anle's body was covered with cracks, it radiated brilliant brilliance, like the golden body of the Buddha, dazzling, and the scriptures on it flowed and exuded mysteries.

The complete ancient scriptures were carved by An Le in the flesh, and the ancient scriptures that had been erased since thousands of years ago have reappeared in the world and will be observed and practiced by the world!

Emperor Yuanmeng was naturally eager for ancient scriptures.

Because, being able to be divided into two by the first emperor, one recorded in his own personal sword, and one engraved on the bronze coffin where he was buried, can represent the mystery and preciousness of this ancient scripture!

According to the classics, what was the cultivation of the first emperor in the world?

Some people say it's the eleventh realm, but others say it's the twelve. Diaphragm

Emperor Yuanmeng didn't know, but he knew that this emperor was different, that was a reckless existence who dared to rebel against the heavens, and had the unyielding and domineering spirit that an emperor in the world should have.

What if the enemy is an immortal? He is still indomitable, and the ridge beam is as strong as a pillar of heaven.

Such an existence is only under the action of the top powerhouse after the heavens, Emperor Yuanmeng felt that it was ...... This emperor may not be the eleventh realm recorded in historical records.

Therefore, this ancient scripture has become his goal.

However, when he was about to capture An Le and observe the complete ancient scriptures, the bronze coffin was opened, and the power of the ninth dragon vein he dreamed of, incomparably majestic, rose from the coffin!

It's like a true blood dragon, roaring filial piety to the entire dungeon!

Emperor Yuanmeng was so entangled, whether to take the ancient scriptures or fight for the power of the dragon vein. Diaphragm

The power of the ninth dragon vein is very important to him, and he has now refined the power of the eight dragon veins, and only this ninth path can be consummated, and all the dragon veins of the Middle Earth will be added to his body, which is a measure that the ancient emperor has never done.

Emperor Yuanmeng was completely sure, and with the power of the dragon vein, he set foot in the Eleventh Realm, becoming the first cultivator to break the rules of cultivation exhaustion and set foot in the Eleventh Realm since ancient times!

However, the ancient scriptures also exuded an attraction for him.

Emperor Yuanmeng swallowed thousands of miles of anger, his eyes flashed with essence, and his heart at this moment was actually a little uncalm.

The dragon vein broke out of the coffin, lost the suppression, and may soon rush out of the underground palace and disperse into the earth, he needs to gather again, it will be very troublesome, and there is even a risk of being seized by others.

Because, the many ten realms that are fighting on the silver chain all have the qualifications and abilities to compete for the power of the dragon vein.

The old guys of the True Martial Arts Temple, the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Three Temples of Buddhism, and so on can all refine the power of the dragon vein. Diaphragm

And what made Emperor Yuanmeng even more jealous was the immortal descendants of the two Immortal Gu White Tiger families, and their goal was also the power of the dragon vein.

You must know that the reason why the battle of cutting the sky broke out 10,000 years ago was because the strong men of the Immortal Gu family after the heavens were involved in the luck of the world and wanted to seize the power of the nine tripods in the world and the dragon veins in the world.

The peerless emperor was unwilling, so he launched a move to cut down the sky, led the Yingqin army, reversed the heavens, fought with the immortals, and killed a respected immortal with the blood and bones of countless Yingqin soldiers, so that the immortals were scattered into the dust, and the immortal blood stained the mountains and rivers in the world, so that the immortals were no longer high!

Therefore, if the power of the dragon vein is allowed to leave, it may be taken away by the descendants of the immortals.

This is a choice, but Emperor Yuanmeng's eyebrows are shining, and his vigorous black hair is flying!

The mental space is presented, like a thunder pool showing, a burly and magnificent Yuan Shen sits in the thunder pool, which is a thunder pool intertwined with the thunder of annihilation, refining the Yuan Meng Emperor's Yuan Shen, such as the ancient palm of the thunder god, the spirit is unparalleled.

The spirit went out of the body, shrouded the thunder pool, and went in the direction of peace. Diaphragm

The power of the dragon vein wrapped around the flesh was as brilliant as the sun, and he turned around and grabbed the power of the ninth dragon vein flying out of the coffin.

"The child makes a choice, lonely, all of them!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's hair was flying, his eyes were bright, and his ambition was great.

I want to take the power of the ancient scriptures and the dragon veins into my pocket, and swallow all the two opportunities!

The Yuan Shen came with the thunder pool, and the thunder of annihilation, as the most terrible of the three calamities, became the attacking force of the Yuan and Meng Emperor Yuan Shen at this moment, and it seemed to be tamed.

The old monster also came back to his senses from the surprise of Anle breaking through the Eight Realms of Forging and carrying the complete ancient scriptures.

After all, he has seen the world, but he didn't expect An Le to really be able to do this, which greatly exceeded his expectations, he thought that An Le's body could not carry the ancient scriptures, but An Le showed with practical actions that he did it. Diaphragm

"The Eight Realms is a realm that connects and perceives the will of heaven and earth, and it is quite important to connect the previous and the next...... It does work wonders. ”

"This little guy not only leads to the will of heaven and earth, but also has already realized the road of his own future avenue and forged the foundation of the prototype of the future avenue."

In the deep sunken eye sockets of the old monster, his eyes were like ghost fire, and he instantly judged the reason.

Obviously, he also sensed that the rudimentary foundation of the Great Dao forged by Anle might be ...... It is extraordinary, it is the top avenue, and only in this way can the body of An Le grow to the extent that it bears the ancient scriptures.

"But...... The physical body of the Eight Realms is still not strong enough, and now it is only barely bearing, and the physical body is on the verge of destruction, and if it continues like this, it will affect cultivation, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

The old monster sighed.

For Anle, I don't know if this is good news. Diaphragm

The Void Armor was sonorous, and the silver rays were brilliant, and each silver ray was like a silver spear, piercing and tearing the void apart.

The stomach disintegrated, then covered the old monster's shriveled body.

He controlled the Void Armor with the Yuan Shen, and when he raised his hand slightly, there were spatial seals intertwined.

The space storm was like a knife, colliding with the swept annihilation thunder pool, and the spatial cracks were intertwined with thunder, and the two were uncertain, causing an uproar.

Emperor Yuanmeng's Yuan Shen was blocked, although the old monster was already old and lonely, only the power of the Yuan Shen was left, but it still showed an invincible demeanor, and easily blocked the Yuan God of the Yuan Meng Emperor.

The power of exhaustion, with a little use, can burst out with extremely strong energy, which is extremely terrifying.

"The primordial god that has been exhausted for thousands of years can still burst out with such power now, and under the heyday of Your Excellency, you will definitely have broken through the barriers and barriers of the eleven realms, and you are a real peerless powerhouse." Diaphragm

Emperor Yuanmeng's Yuanshen Thunder Pool was shrouded, and Mengmeng's thunder arc swayed, and his eyes were solemn.

The old monster was wrapped under the Void Armor, and smiled: "Then sell face to the old man and let the old man take this little guy away." ”

"The ancient scriptures are close at hand, it is the supreme opportunity, and the lonely cannot give up the opportunity." Emperor Yuanmeng's Yuan Shen, his eyes opened and closed, and the annihilation thunder was intertwined, and he said softly.

The primordial spirit is turbulent, the sun is shining, and the thunder pool is pouring in, causing the void to burst!

The old monster under the Void Armor didn't care, and with a flick of his fingers, there was a space seal, which blended into the surrounding air, diffused into the space, caused bursts of fluctuations, collided with the thunder pool, and blocked the Yuanmeng Emperor's primordial spirit, making him unable to move forward and approach.

On the other side, Emperor Yuanmeng's body jumped up, wanting to capture the dragon vein, and his blood burned like red fire, reflecting the void like a red glow!

However, just as he was about to touch the dragon vein. Diaphragm

There is a fairy qi to fight quickly, intertwined into a net, wanting to capture the power of the dragon vein, and Emperor Yuanmeng snatched food!

It was the descendants of the two immortals of the White Tiger Family who had crossed the silver chains, the descendants of the two immortals of the Ten Realms level, the immortal wind bones, the breath was floating and sinking, and the intertwined immortal qi was encompassing the dragon veins.

Emperor Yuanmeng's body was burly and majestic, and he glanced at it coldly, and the killing machine was rolling.

The power of the ninth dragon vein was regarded by him as a must-have, and these descendants of the immortals who were suppressed and sealed in the tomb actually fought with him.

"You are too greedy, you actually plan to have both the ancient scriptures and the dragon vein, and those who are greedy will be blown up by their own greed, and in the end they will be empty-handed and get nothing."

The sound of surging laughter came from the mouths of the descendants of the two immortals.

On their bodies, the immortal blood beats, exuding a transcendent and dusty aura, and faintly, there is a white tiger entrenched in the starry sky with its mouth open and roaring filial piety, exuding a terrifying coercion! Diaphragm

These two descendants of immortals, able to cultivate to the Ten Realms in the suppressed tombs, are naturally extraordinary, like the old immortals, with immortal blood, with the help of immortal blood, it is a crucial step to step into the transcendent realm of the Ten Realms.

Emperor Yuanmeng's flesh and blood are majestic, like waves in the sea, and his eyes are sharp and sharp.

For the descendants of the two immortals who blocked them, the murderous intent surged: "It's just a reptile that has been suppressed under the tomb, and it dares to come and compete with Gu for the dragon vein?" ”

Emperor Yuanmeng opened his mouth coldly, and he directly gave up the competition for the ninth dragon vein, and his body moved horizontally, pulling out the remnant of the Dao Dao in mid-air, and instantly appeared beside a descendant of the Ten Realms Immortals.

The other party's immortal blood is roaring filial piety, but Emperor Yuanmeng is domineering, and he doesn't care about the scimitar sweeping up, the knife is brilliant in the dark, and the blowing wind makes all the everlasting lights in the underground palace sway!

"The Yuan Shen is separated from the body, you only rely on the physical body, you can only exert the power of the forging body, at this moment, you are only a single forging body Ten Realms Perfection, how can I be afraid of you? Tiger Yuan, you go to suppress the ninth dragon vein, and I will meet the emperor of the ten realms of the world in this era for a while! ”

One of the descendants of the immortals, the immortal aura became more and more intense, and in the face of the knife swung by Emperor Yuanmeng, he brazenly slapped a palm, and when the palm fell, it turned into a tiger claw as white as ice and snow, as if it was shot from outside the sky! Diaphragm

The void bursts, weaving out cracks like a web.

However, Emperor Yuanmeng's body moved forward, never retreated, stepped on it in one step, and his qi and blood were like water in the pool, pouring into the sky, and the scimitar cut out of it, and the avenue that belonged to him exuded mysteries, sweeping all enemies in front of him!

The sword collides with the tiger's claw!

This descendant of the Ten Realms Immortals was shocked, because the tiger claw that he had gone all out to even introduce the mystery of immortal blood was actually cut under a single sword, as if real blood was splashing and flowing.

The power contained in the scimitar blade is too huge, and it is not at all like the power that a statue of the Ten Realms can grasp!

"How can it be so powerful? Only a single forging force is left, and it can burst out with an invincible posture that overturns everything! ”

The white tiger and tiger claws collapsed, and this descendant of the Ten Realms Immortals felt great pressure for a while, because Emperor Yuanmeng approached with his knife, wielding a sword, and all around him was covered by brilliant sword light, which contained knife intent and turned into the power of the Great Dao controlled by Emperor Yuanmeng. Diaphragm

This descendant of the immortals, who had set foot in the Ten Realms and had survived two tribulations, was completely suppressed and beaten by Emperor Yuanmeng's single body, and the sword light swept through, and it was only a moment before he was drenched in blood and miserable.

Burst!

Emperor Yuanmeng was extremely cold, the scimitar swept over, and the head of a fairy bird rose to the sky and was directly cut off.

The golden scimitar is not stained with blood, the blade is dazzling, Emperor Yuanmeng succeeded in one move, and he was not soft at all, and the sword light was cathartic like a waterfall, instantly submerging the descendants of the immortals of the White Tiger Family of the Ten Realms, and twisting his body into countless minced meat, and the blood mist was sprinkled everywhere!

The Yuan Shen jumped out of the broken body, this descendant of the immortal was terrified, and was frightened by the combat power of the Yuanmeng Emperor, what kind of ruthless person is this?!

It is also the Ten Realms that have survived three tribulations, why is the gap so huge, and it is vaguely killed in seconds?!

You must know that those who can cultivate to the Ten Realms are not mediocre, and they can all be called geniuses who practice together! Diaphragm

However, within the Ten Realms, he can still be so strong, almost overwhelming and invincible compared to his peers!

In this era of decay of cultivation, such a monster was actually born!

Emperor Yuanmeng faced this descendant of the immortals, although he only used his physical body, but the increase and improvement brought by refining the eight dragon veins were still extremely powerful, and he belonged to the forging level, the pinnacle of the Ten Realms realm!

The existence that truly stands at the top of the Ten Realms is allowed to be added by the thunder of annihilation and burned by the fire of Nirvana.

The golden sword in his hand was undoubtedly an arcane treasure, although it was only a first-order supreme treasure, not as good as a third-order supreme treasure of the Void A, but it had been exuding strange fluctuations for too long, and it was otherworldly.

The scimitar swept over the primordial god, and the descendant of the immortal jumped out of the primordial god, and then burst out of the blood of the primordial god, and finally withered miserably, and the power of the heart exploded in the sky above the spiritual platform, like a firework, brilliant and dazzling, illuminating the dark underground palace.

The descendant of the Ten Realms Immortals who had swept towards the ninth dragon vein was shocked. Diaphragm

As the top powerhouse of their generation of immortal descendants who survived the third tribulation, the companion was not weaker than the old immortal elder, but ...... Actually killed by such a domineering one!

He frantically swept towards the ninth dragon vein, and a little scarlet blood suddenly appeared around his body, scarlet with a ribbon of golden light, this is the blood of the immortal monarch, and the immortal blood boiled up, making him accelerate the power of the dragon vein that broke out of the coffin, wanting to suppress the power of the dragon vein.

Don't want to live up to the short and precious time created by your dead companions!

However, Emperor Yuanmeng's body was extremely strong, he stomped down, his body shot backwards, and his blood was strong, like a waterfall competing for the stream!

In an instant, the distance was narrowed, the scimitar was swept up, and the knife qi was raging, like a storm venting out!

Rumble!

This descendant of the immortal was completely ignited with immortal blood, and the will contained in the immortal blood seemed to be awakened, it was the blood of the real immortal monarch! Diaphragm

White Tiger Immortal Monarch at the level of the Eleventh Realm!

A pair of huge tiger heads appeared, huge as mountains, white tiger eyes, rippling like a lake!

Facing the power of the true Immortal Monarch's blood, Emperor Yuanmeng also frowned, but he was still fearless, and swung his scimitar towards the huge tiger head, the sword light was brilliant and broke through the air, densely like a dense fog surging!

However, it was obviously not as easy as killing the first Ten Realms.

On the spiritual platform, Emperor Yuanmeng was out of his body, and his body crossed, with one enemy and two, wanting to swallow the ancient scriptures and rush out of the power of the dragon veins in the bronze coffin, two great opportunities!

On the silver chain, the eyes of many Ten Realm powerhouses from the outside world were brilliant and excited.

Many people's eyes are locked on the flesh bursting with golden brilliance, like the golden body of the Buddha, like the peace of the gods descending from the earth, and their eyes are full of excitement! Diaphragm

Naturally, they understand the value of these ancient scriptures!

"Fight! We must fight for this ancient scripture! ”

"The most important thing is to seize the well-being!"

The eyes of the Ten Realms are shining, and the mood is flying, and I can't wait to put wings on myself, cross the silver chains, step on the spiritual platform, grab the comfort of the ancient scriptures engraved all over my body, and swallow this great opportunity!

Taking advantage of the confrontation between Emperor Yuanmeng and the mysterious powerhouse brought by An Le, An Le is the emptiest at the moment, and it is the best opportunity to seize the opportunity!

Of course, the Ten Realms powerhouses such as the Old Sword Saint and the Old Heavenly Master, who were friendly with An Le, were worried in their eyes, worried about An Le's safety.

Today's situation is definitely not good for An Le, and it can even be said to be a little dangerous! Diaphragm

Rumble!

The silver chains shook constantly, whipping the spiritual liquid lake around the spiritual platform, and the lake water splashed and evaporated into a misty aura mist, making the underground palace illuminated by various means and power like a fairyland!

The runes and mechanisms on the silver chains flickered endlessly, and the peacock crossbows in the void were like opening the screen and pulling the bow, shining brightly!

The powerhouses of the Ten Realms showed their own magical powers, and finally someone crossed the silver chain and stepped on the spiritual platform!

The breath of death is constantly intertwined, the palm of his hand is holding a palace, the eyes of the prince of the Hell Mansion are radiating blood, as the first person to set foot on the spiritual platform after Emperor Yuanmeng and the descendants of the immortals, his heart is extremely excited!

His gaze suddenly locked on An Le's body.

The power of the dragon vein that galloped out of the bronze coffin, although his heart was also hot, he was not willing to fight, because he knew that the ninth dragon vein was definitely the first choice of Emperor Yuanmeng. Diaphragm

Once the Yuanmeng Emperor is angered and becomes the only target of his attack, he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss.

Therefore, the goal of the Mansion Monarch is naturally to lock in An Le, and as the Mansion Monarch of the Hell Mansion, a powerhouse at the peak of the Ten Realms, if he can capture An Le, this young man whose body is engraved with ancient scriptures and great scriptures will definitely be able to give him great benefits!

Whether it's observing the scriptures or refining the young man's body, it's a good choice!

The blood and qi are ups and down, the soul and thoughts are intertwined, and the spiritual power that is like blood leaps out of the body, and the prince of the Hell Mansion, with a smile on his face, holds the palace in his palm, and walks towards An Le, who has finished dancing the sword and is full of scriptures.

……

……

An Le didn't expect that the forging body and refining the gods broke through the Eight Realms together, and it was still so difficult to carry this ancient scripture, and he was just barely able to bear it, which made him quite surprised. Diaphragm

The body is constantly cracking, even if the mountains and rivers in the crest pillar are constantly washed by the will of heaven and earth, it is still difficult to keep the body intact.

The strength of the physical body is still not enough, it is much worse!

This made An Le's heart inexplicably anxious, of course, he did not show it, his mind was intertwined, the [Ancient Wizard] years of Dao fruit beating, emitting a strange qi that drooped, so that An Le's Yuan Shen was quickly observing and remembering the ancient scriptures on his body.

The scriptures are like a brilliant fire that burns from eternity to the present.

It's very obscure, the complete text brings about a metamorphosis that is completely different from the half of the text.

The primordial spirit of peace is remembering the ancient scriptures, and the scriptures on the ancient scriptures seem to penetrate into the soul through the body, and the primordial spirit of peace and happiness is also beginning to show golden ancient scripture words.

It's like a dense spark burning and intertwining. Diaphragm

The primordial gods of the Eight Realms iQue are quite powerful, and the rays of light hold up the primordial gods like gods.

In addition, the ancient scriptures are reflected from the flesh to the primordial god little by little, so that the primordial god is more and more miraculous!

An Le's eyes flickered, and the ancient scriptures seemed to connect the body and the spirit together, so that the body and spirit resonate, forming a blend of water and milk, and achieving a special level of complementary sublimation!

Rumble!

In the space of peace and mind, the self-created method of refining the gods, the visualization of the years emerges, the trickle of the long river of time is horizontal, and the ancient scriptures emerge, like a brilliant flame burning and blooming in the long river of time.

Water is the years, fire is the civilization, and the interweaving of water and fire seems to form a magnificent elegy!

An Le's mind that had just stepped into the Eight Realms Divine Journey Realm, at this moment, was slowly stabilized, and there were no longer any ups and downs. Diaphragm

An Le's heart was happy, and he could even feel that his primordial spirit and soul had become stronger and stronger under the ancient scriptures.

The physical body cannot carry the ancient scriptures, but the primordial spirit can, which brings unexpected joy to An Le.

An Le pondered, his eyes looked at the trickle of years, revealing a sudden color, obviously being able to do this because of the vision of the long river of years.

The content of the ancient scriptures is gradually presented on the soul, the complete ancient scriptures, extremely heavy, even if the soul bears, there is still a roaring sound lingering, fortunately, under the suppression of the long river vision, there are no waves!

"Ahh Ye is going to die, Ye is really going to die! ”

The body of peace, the scriptures are like fire, all over the body, and the treasure tree on the shoulders is also clinging to the scriptures, and the treasure tree howls miserably, which is extremely miserable.

The pain that the treasure tree endures is naturally the pain that An Le endures! Diaphragm

In fact, the treasure tree is also transforming, its breath has changed, it is growing, and it has become deep and powerful!

Suddenly, An Le's heart jumped, and he felt a death crisis looming over him.

When he opened his eyes, there was also a golden scripture inscription in the center of the Tong Kong, like two twisted golden flames burning!

In the distance, the blood spread, like a bloody river, the prince of the Hell Mansion slowly stepped in, staring at An Le with evil eyes, greedy and excited.

In the sky above the spiritual platform, the space seal continued to rise and fall, constantly fighting, and the Yuanmeng Emperor's Yuanshen Thunder Pool, the fierce energy catharsis was endless.

With such an energy catharsis, in order to prevent it from affecting An Le, the old monster covered the Void Armor, directly ripped open the space, extradited the Yuan Meng Emperor's Yuan Shen Lei Chi into it, and collided and clashed in an inexplicable space, minimizing the impact on the present world, at least not affecting An Le's extremely fragile body at the moment.

But because of this, on the spiritual platform, only An Le himself fell empty in front of the coffin, and the Hell Mansion Mansion Monarch walked forward step by step, approaching An Le, and it was unimpeded! Diaphragm

For the time being, the old monster can't immediately get out of the battle that was entangled by the Yuanmeng Emperor Yuanshen Thunder Pool, and help each other to be happy.

"No one can save you! Your luck is indeed strong, and you have become the master of the seventh mountain on the seventh mountain, and you have formed a great relationship with the holy master, but at this moment, in the tomb of the first emperor, the opportunity is to have its own destiny, and each has its own means, and the influence of the holy master is nothing in this regard. ”

"Don't worry, I will be very soon, wear out your primordial spirit, sacrifice your body, your body, seal the ancient scriptures, if it can really be refined by the king of this mansion, I am afraid that there is a chance to grow into a mythical and legendary drought-like existence!"

The Hellish Mansion is extremely greedy and excited.

If he can really refine the Drought Fish, he will definitely be able to set foot in the Eleven Realms because of this, and achieve a breakthrough and leap in the barrier!

The blood-colored river rushed down, and countless souls wailed in it.

This is a kind of hellish evil method, I don't know how many people have been killed to cultivate, like a river of death extradition from the netherworld! Diaphragm

The power of the river acts on the spirit, and the king of Hell wants to use it to erase the primordial spirit and spiritual wisdom from the body of peace and happiness!

The blood-colored river is constantly approaching, bringing a crisis that makes Anle's body tremble.

He stared, his heart moving.

The war puppet emerged, and now it has set foot in the Double Eight Realm, and the cultivation of the war puppet has also been improved to the Double Eight Realm.

The simulated copy of the battle puppet is the Yuanmeng Emperor, and the Yuanmeng Emperor of the Double Eight Realm is enough to fight against the powerhouses in the late stage of the Double Nine Realm, and he will feel difficult for the consummation of the Double Nine Realm that condenses the prototype of the Great Dao.

As for facing the Hell Mansion King, An Le didn't give up any hope at all, that is, he stopped for a while, giving him a little time to think about the way to get out, so that his soul could reflect the complete ancient scriptures and engrave them.

"Puppet? The breath is just the first to enter the Eight Realms...... These puppets dare to show themselves in front of me, like clowns. "Ahh

The Helllord glanced at the war puppet blocking him, and couldn't help but smile.

Raising his hand, his palm was pressed down violently, and the blood-colored river gushed out, as if it was a tremor that washed away the space!

The golem's eyes flickered, and they bent their bows and arrows, and the arrows surged, spinning at high speed, bursting through the blood-colored river.

However, this blood-colored river seemed to be extradited from the netherworld, and it was majestic and unfathomable.

The arrow was directly washed away, and the arrow intent of the war puppet also collapsed.

The war puppet did not retreat, the scimitar was withdrawn, and the sword intent like Emperor Yuanmeng burst out, and the sword qi was raging, like a big net intertwined around!

This knife is very gorgeous, even the Hell Mansion King feels a shock in his heart. Diaphragm

The blood-colored river was crackled open by the sword light, and the war puppet kept waving the scimitar, and the knife light continued to splash.

Well?

In the space, the Yuan and Meng Emperor's primordial gods sat in the thunder pool intertwined with the thunder of annihilation, competing with the space power mastered by the old monster!

Suddenly, Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes opened and closed, and he observed the scene of the battle puppet and the bloody river of the Hell Mansion Monarch, and the familiar sword light and sword intent made Emperor Yuanmeng's Yuan Shen slightly stunned.

It's as if I'm watching my own shot when I'm young.

This picture is quite strange!

"What a weird puppet, all of them are destroyed for me!" Diaphragm

The Emperor of Hell Mansion doesn't want to waste time, Emperor Yuanmeng has a confrontation with the old monster who is good at the art of space, and it is very likely that he will cease fire at any time, and he will return to fight for Anle, he must hurry up and capture Anle and obtain the ancient scriptures!

Card Wipe Card Wipe ......

The blood-colored river rushed faster and faster, and finally, the scimitar wielded by the war puppet broke, and was completely engulfed and overturned by the blood-colored river.

The war puppet was full of cracks, and with a bang, it set off a terrifying wave of energy fluctuations, and finally returned to nothingness.

An Le's heart was shocked, in the Dao Fruit space, the light of the [Battle Golem] Dao Fruit was slightly dim, and it was temporarily unusable, and the war puppet was destroyed, and it would take time to recover.

However, the puppets also bought precious time for peace and happiness.

When the last verse is engraved on the original god. Diaphragm

The spirit of peace and happiness has become a treasure and solemn, the light of the Buddha is shining, and the golden light has splendidly splendor the entire mental space.

The light of the heart sword of the colorful glass has been suppressed, and only the vision of the long river of time is still dazzling.

Countless scriptures are like firewood piled up and burned into flames.

In the beating flames, An Le seems to see the picture of the past years, the continuation and withering of civilization in the flames, and there seems to be a sad atmosphere spreading and intertwining!

An Le's spirit shook, his eyes opened and closed, revealing a touch of doubt and confusion.

It seems to be puzzled by the picture of the years shown in this ancient scripture, as if it ...... The ancient scriptures are not a product of this era.

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Meanwhile. Diaphragm

On the altar, when the spirit of peace and happiness has carved the last text of the ancient scriptures.

An Le's soul and body burned with a golden flame.

In the dark, there seemed to be a unique and extreme fluctuation, and the fluctuation spread out and hit the bronze coffin behind him.

Winter!

Dongdong!

The bronze coffin shook violently, as if something was crashing against the coffin and hitting the coffin wall.

It's like the sound of a heart beating with renewed vitality and vitality! Diaphragm

The Hell Mansion Monarch who was in charge of the palace, at this moment, his steps were also stunned, staring at the coffin with a little solemnity, and his heart was a little hairy.

After all, this is the underground palace, the burial place of the first emperor, and in the coffin, the sleeping person may be the peerless figure who was stunning and peerless thousands of years ago, and rebelled against the heavens, so he didn't dare to be careless!

Not only him, but on the silver chain, many of the Ten Realm powerhouses who fought for the crossing all stopped their movements very tacitly, staring at the copper coffin, as if waiting for the abnormal appearance in the copper coffin.

Winter, winter, winter!

The sound of collision is still emanating endlessly, like the sound of an ancient bell.

The Hell Mansion Monarch didn't pay attention to it anymore, a fierce color appeared in his eyes, and when he stepped down, the bronze spirit platform trembled slightly, and the spiritual liquid water exploded into waves.

His form was instantly close to peace. Diaphragm

The five fingers formed a hook and pressed down fiercely, and suddenly the blood-colored river flowed out of the netherworld, wrapping around An Le, wrapping An Le and the Hell Mansion Monarch together.

The king of hell is holding the palace in one hand, his eyes are faint, and the blood is spreading.

He stared at the intertwined happiness of the ancient scriptures, and a smile grew.

Greedily stared at the ancient scriptures carved up and down An Le's body, and grinned.

"It's such a mysterious ancient scripture, I can't see the calendar at a glance, but the soul is trembling, and the darkness of communication seems to be in turmoil......"

"This ancient scripture has a great origin, the king of the underworld...... All amazed! ”

The Helllord muttered, feeling the will coming from the netherworld. Diaphragm

He was getting closer and closer to An Le, and when he was a foot away from An Le, he could even feel the blood flowing and diffusing from An Le's cracked flesh.

Over the platform.

Emperor Yuanmeng's Yuan Shen who was wrapped in Lei Chi jumped out.

The old monster in the silver void armor also walked out.

The two frowned slightly, and they both went towards the Hell Mansion Monarch to kill, wanting to prevent the Hell Mansion Monarch from refining and relieving his body.

The Monarch of Hell Mansion glanced at it, his heart was agitated, the blood-colored river was surging, and the palace in his hand was thrown up by him, as if it was sitting in the underworld, and the palace that opened the way for the dead soul exuded black light, suspended above the blood-colored river.

It is like forming a unique enchantment, isolating the spanning and jumping of space! Diaphragm

"It's ...... Netherworld power. ”

Under the Void Armor, the old monster's eyes flickered with a solemn color.

"Thousands of years have passed, and the connection between the netherworld and the world has not been severed."

"In the era when hundreds of schools of thought contended, there was a Yin and Yang family that extradited the underworld to open reincarnation for the world...... Now, after thousands of years, the inheritance of the Yin and Yang family has not been broken, and it has reappeared in the world. ”

The old monster sighed.

The times are changing, the practice is drying up, but what remains unchanged and what has not been exhausted are the spirit and philosophy of the hundred schools of thought.

The palace floats on the blood-colored river, blocking the old monster and the Yuan Meng Emperor's original god. Diaphragm

The two are really blocked, and it is difficult to break through quickly and rescue Anjing.

And it is these times that the Hell Mansion King needs, during this time, as long as he completes the refining of the Anle Body, he will be able to master the ancient scriptures, and even get the more powerful power of the Netherworld!

Silver chains.

There was a hollow old sword saint on his chest, and his face changed slightly, and the old heavenly master sat on the purple qi golden lotus, his face full of solemnity.

Many Ten Realm powerhouses have frequently used their methods, and they have finally stepped on the spiritual platform.

The old sword saint and the old heavenly master did not hesitate to go to support An Le, but the white whale of the Western Liang Kingdom grinned and showed a cold and crazy smile, and the demonic qi was turbulent, and a bone knife was crossed, blocking the old sword saint.

The purple qi golden lotus under the seat of the Heavenly Master burst out with great brilliance, but he was also stopped by others, but he was the master of the True Martial Arts, and the two leaders of the Dao Gate of the world competed on the spiritual platform of the Great Tomb. Diaphragm

Although Anle has many opponents in the outside world, it also has a lot of help.

A burst of chanting of the Buddha's name surged, and the interweaving of heart swords burst out with brilliance, and there seemed to be a heart and sword intent everywhere between heaven and earth.

The Ten Realms Female Bodhisattva of Ganye Temple, Master Wenzhu's eyebrows shone brightly, and the Ten Realms Heart Sword was handed out, wrapped in the Buddha's light, wanting to float away and cut the river of blood.

However, the big red robe was surging, and the eyes were flowing with fire in the Lianhua Temple, and his palms were folded, and he was added before the heart sword.

"Amitabha, Master Wenzhu, you and I have not talked about Buddha for hundreds of years, and today, you and I talk about Buddha's principles."

The Shizun of Lianhua Temple said softly.

One of the disciples of this Shizun is the holy monk who crossed the sea, because of the crossing of the sea, the relationship between Lianhua Temple and Anle is actually quite-for-tat, at this moment, Shizun intervened to block, unexpectedly, but also reasonable. Diaphragm

The three temples of Buddhism, Ganye and Lianhua have all shot.

The Buddha of Time in the Rotten Ke Temple did not sit idly by, a copper-colored short axe appeared in the hand of the benevolent monk, and the axe was stained with copper rust, and with a slight wave, there was a powerful Great Dao power fluctuating out.

However, the old and withered fingers were gently handed out, turning into two finger phantoms, and clamping the severed copper axe.

The time Buddha of the Rotten Ke Temple was also blocked by others, and the person who blocked it was Uncle Yan Tong, the former owner of the first mountain.

"Amitabha, Lord Yan, why is it so ......?"

The Time Buddha looked complicated and sighed lightly.

"It's just different,......" Uncle Yan replied calmly. Diaphragm

Happiness is variable, and His Word ...... He does not need variables, but he himself needs to be variables, and the existence of happiness will affect his Tao, making it difficult for his Tao to be perfected, or even to never see the perfection of his Tao.

Unless he abandons the path of penance for hundreds of years and starts over.

But in this era when practice is becoming more and more exhausted, who can have the courage to start over?

At least, Uncle Yan Tong didn't.

The young man, who was covered in blood and whose legs were withered and difficult to move, raised his hand, and his fingertips were like a terrifying roar, and his fingers could shake the stars with a beating of his fingers.

This is a strong man who has never set foot in the Ten Realms and has never set foot in the Ten Realms, but it is at this moment that he chooses to help each other.

Because this person is Lu Yishan, the national teacher of Dali, Zhao Huangting once chatted with Lu Yishan and wanted Lu Yishan to help him and be happy. Diaphragm

And in the face of such a situation today, Lu Yishan naturally wants to take action.

However, Lu Yishan made a move, but someone also stopped him, the old man in the robe of the stars, his hair was flying, and he raised his hands and feet, as if condensing the stars and smashing them at Lu Yishan.

"Elder Taishang, if Lu remembers well, the Star Picking Sect and An Le are not enemies, today Lu Mou came to help An Le, why did you stop it?"

Lu Yishan stared and asked in a deep voice.

Elder Taishang gave birth to a starry light curtain on his back, looked at Lu Yishan calmly, and said, "No why. ”

Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, his eyes were deep, as if there was a sea of stars, and he said in a deep voice: "Then Lu will guess, is Elder Taishang's move because of the Hell Mansion King?" ”

Elder Taishang sighed lightly: "Lu Yishan, you are very smart, the former lord appreciated you and trusted you, but now Dali has completed the change of throne, and the lord of the country trusts the old man more, you and I do not agree with each other, in such an era, we will eventually come to an end." "Ahh

Lu Yishan, the national teacher of Dali State, shook his head: "Then you can't join forces with Xiliang Hell Mansion...... That is to seek the skin of the tiger and walk with the jackal, which will bring disaster to Dali and the danger of overturning the religion to the Star Picking Sect. ”

Elder Taishang smiled: "How can the old decay not know this, but the old decay is not the Hell Mansion, not the Xiliang, but the ...... Hell. ”

Lu Yishan, the national teacher of Dali, was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed bitterness, knowing that the situation was irreparable, and persuasion was ineffective: "Is there a difference?" ”

Words are not speculative, although the Dali National Teacher looks miserable, but he goes all out to shoot without a lake.

Half a step and ten realms, condensing the prototype of the avenue, Lu Yishan, the national teacher of Dali, is really only a fraction of a centimeter away from the ten realms.

The great battle broke out on the spiritual platform, and there were those who helped An Le, as well as the powerhouses of the Ten Realms who were enemies of An Le, and they clashed one after another.

This opportunity to enter the Ten Realms Tomb to compete for the opportunity turned out to be a chaotic battle because of a peace of mind, and the focus of the audience was all gathered in the body of a young man who had just broken through to the Eight Realms! Diaphragm

Of course, this war actually did not affect the fate of An Le, who was shrouded in the long river of blood.

Hell Mansion Mansion Jun is so cultivated, the Ten Realms are perfect, he has survived three calamities, he can communicate with the Netherworld, and his cultivation is extremely strong.

An Le, who had just broken through to the Eight Realms in refining, would not make much of a mistake at all, and there would be no suspense?

?

In the deep sunken eyes of the old monster covered by the void armor, there was a sudden burst of silver light, as if there was a dusty aura about to be slowly unraveled.

However, suddenly, the old monster was stunned, the ghost fire in his eyes jumped, and the silver mang fell silent again, continuing to hibernate.

Easy...... It seems to surprise him again!

Rumble! Diaphragm

In the bronze coffin in the center of the spiritual platform, there was a roar and explosion, and the sound of constantly hitting the coffin wall was turbulent.

Finally, a three-legged bronze tripod flew out of the coffin.

Ambilight, as if there are visions such as mountains and rivers, all of them are presented above this bronze three-legged mountain and river tripod!

Many people's eyes are drawn to the past!

One of the nine tripods in the world...... The third-order treasure sealed in the tomb of the first emperor, the mountains and rivers are ding!

After the power of the dragon vein gushed out of the coffin, it was also born!

At the moment when this mountain and river tripod was born. Diaphragm

In the sea of blood, An Le, who was covered in scriptures, his eyes were full of golden flames, his eyes moved horizontally, and he fell on the top of the mountain and river that jumped out of the coffin, and a touch of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to have thought of a way to strengthen the body so that it could carry the ancient scriptures!

That's ...... Refining this mountain and river tripod!

Let the second mountain and river tripod enter him like a dragon crest pillar!

"What are you thinking?"

"The current situation is that this seat wants to refine you, and you ...... But are you still thinking about refining this born mountain and river tripod? ”

"You're ...... Look down on this seat? "Ahh

The noble clothes of the Hell Mansion Monarch were flying, and his eyes were faintly staring at An Le, who was close to Chi Chi, and said softly.

The flame scripture born in An Le Tong's hole, he retracted and looked at the mountains and rivers that jumped out of the coffin, and his eyes fell on the body of the Hell Mansion King, and his face was full of cracks because of carrying the ancient scriptures, revealing a surging smile.

"I just look down on you...... And how? ”

Ann Ledao.

The murderous machine in the eyes of the king of the Hell Mansion is rolling!

"This seat wants to make your life worse than death, and let you cry and shout for this seat!"

Hell Mansion Jun's tone was very cold, he opened his arms, as if blood was spurting thin, intertwined into twisted blood-colored chains, and wrapped towards An Le's flesh that was torn by carrying the scriptures, and Hell Mansion Jun raised his hand, and his five fingers, which were as black as ink, opened and slowly fell, and buckled towards An Le's head. Diaphragm

Hell's Mansion ...... Refine happiness!

However, An Le laughed.

Raise your hand, the scriptures between your five fingers burn, and when you tap it gently, it will be like the roar of the stars rolling!

Vaguely, it seemed that there was a Dao fruit that was grasped by An Le in his hand.

Years and years of fruit [sacrifice]!

[Sacrifice of the body (the fruit of the years): the separation of the spirit and the flesh, the body can be abandoned, the regeneration of extinction, and the integrity is flawless]

When the palm of the Hell Mansion was pressed against An Le's head. Diaphragm

Happiness inspires the Tao fruit.

Suddenly, the light of An Le's eyebrows is magnificent, as if there is a glow, such as clouds steaming and glowing, shining brightly, and the vision of the long river of years is surging and surging, sheltering the soul and the original spirit.

"Huh?! Brother Le, what are you going to do?! Don't! Don't do that?! ”

"Brother Le, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, the physical body is the capital of cultivation, and it is the foundation of ascending to the supreme, calm down!"

The treasure tree that grew on An Le's shoulder, as if he already knew what An Le was going to do, was suddenly terrified, desperate, and howled.

The Hell Mansion Monarch also shrank his eyes, his hair stood on end, and from the young man who had cultivated in the Eight Realms, he dared to feel a strong crisis!

The next moment, I saw that the cracks in Anle's flesh were expanding more and more, and the ancient scripture words covering it seemed that at this moment, each one was as bright as the sun! Diaphragm

Violent energy fluctuations, in the body of peace, the qi and blood are surging and boiling, and the innate aura is ignited!

"You want ancient scriptures, don't you? I've sent you. ”

An Le looked at the Hell Mansion Monarch who was about to withdraw his palm, and smiled gently.

The words just fell!

The whole person is like a glorious day, every ancient scripture collides together, and the sonorous sound resounds through the turmoil!

Rumble!

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The body of peace disintegrated and exploded! Diaphragm

The terrifying energy is scattered and surging like a stormy wave!

Under the detonation of the flesh qi and blood, the restless scriptures soared in activity, clanging and colliding with each other, and the power exploded, like a shocking killing!

A lonely cloud of golden fire mushrooms that lingers around the ancient scriptures and is dazzling like the sun shining on the gods, transpiring and spreading!

With the screams and screams of the treasure tree......

Engulfed the Hell Mansion in an instant!

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