An arm suddenly stretched out from the ancient coffin, what a terrifying picture? scratch

Buried in the coffin is the first emperor who dared to rebel against the heavens 10,000 years ago, although in that era, it was extremely powerful, swallowing thousands of miles, and overwhelming the world.

However, now that 10,000 years have passed, how can a person who has died for 10,000 years be resurrected? Stretch out an arm again?

Is this to touch the world and come back to life?

Or is the Peerless Emperor not dead? To be revived in this lifetime?

No matter what the situation is, it is a very terrifying result for the world, and what a terrible impact will the peerless emperor have on this era after dying for 10,000 years and resurrecting again?

Rumble!

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The arm grabbed the primordial god of the Hell Mansion King. scratch

This strong Yuan Shen of the Ten Realms has survived the three tribulations, the fire of Nirvana, the wind of breaking the gods, and the thunder of annihilation cannot damage his Yuan Shen, which is enough to show its strength, but this strength has become extremely fragile in front of the outstretched arm!

An Le sat cross-legged, entangled by the chains leaning out of the Hell Mansion Jun Yuan Shen, entangled into a cocoon, wrapped in the cocoon, his eyebrows bloomed brightly, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of the long river surging and rushing.

His primordial spirit was condensed, and he stepped into the Eight Realms of Refining God and felt the will of heaven and earth.

The vision of the long river of time became clearer and clearer, because he felt the power of the years from the will of heaven and earth, and hoped that in the future, he would create his own road of time and become a cultivator who controlled the years.

Of course, now it is only a prototype, and it is still unknown whether it will be truly successful.

And An Le's flesh body forged the Eight Realms, refining the second mountain and river tripod, and became extremely strong at this moment, coupled with the attachment of ancient scriptures, his physical body was enough to be called the most domineering body under the Ten Realms!

However, despite this, An Le was still helpless in the face of the oppression of the powerful primordial gods of the Hell Mansion King. scratch

That is the gap in strength, the ninth realm to the tenth realm, it is a real leap of the great realm, a realm beyond the mundane.

No matter how peerless and demonic An Le is, if he encounters an ordinary Ten Realms, he may be able to compete with it and not be killed in an instant, but when he encounters a powerful Ten Realms like Hell Mansion Monarch who has survived the three tribulations, he really can't resist it.

However, he couldn't stop it, but he could wake up the peerless emperor who had been sleeping for thousands of years to help.

After all, this is the mausoleum of the emperor, and here, An Le actually has a lot of confidence.

Rumble!

The face of the Hell Mansion King was distorted, extremely terrifying, and that arm grabbed his Yuan Shen, even if his Yuan Shen power continued to vent, crashing into the palm of his hand, but it couldn't shake it in the slightest.

I can only watch this arm explode his primordial spirit! scratch

That kind of unrivaled power, which makes him desperate, is ...... Eleven realms!

The bursting primordial spirit seemed to turn into a rain of light, and the surrounding area was intertwined with the power of the mind, which was about to be condensed and formed again.

The power of the primordial gods is formless and ignorant, and it belongs to a very special spiritual power, which is not so easy to be annihilated.

The light and rain intertwined the face of the Hell Mansion King, but on the face, the fear became more and more obvious, because a suction force erupted in the coffin, and his Yuan Shen who was grabbed was facing this inexplicable suction pull, and was about to be pulled into the coffin.

Once he is pulled into the coffin, what he will face, the king of hell will know without thinking deeply, it will be an extremely miserable result!

"No!"

The Hell Mansion Monarch roared, and a powerful force burst out from the primordial gods, as if vaguely trying to communicate with the underworld. scratch

However, a sword light burst out from the coffin, slashing lightly.

The bridge between the Hell Mansion and the Netherworld was cut off without any suspense.

The distorted primordial spirit, wrapped in despair and panic, was pulled into the coffin little by little, and the arm that stretched out also retracted into the coffin.

All is calm.

Only the tattered body of the Hell Mansion King remained, standing tall, with horror in his eyes.

The blood-colored chains that enveloped An Le also completely lost their power, An Le's eyebrows burst out, and the colorful glazed luster of the heart sword surged endlessly, cutting through the blood-colored chains.

Without the support of the Hell Mansion Jun Yuan Shen, this blood-colored Yuan Shen chain is like a dry rattan, and the power of the heart sword, like cutting tofu, can be easily cut open, allowing An Le's body to regain light. scratch

There was a terrible howl, and there seemed to be a blood-colored rain of light splashing over the altar.

Finally, it fell silent.

On top of the tattered body of the Hell Mansion King, the remnants of the soul consciousness returned to the body, and thousands of horrors appeared in his eyes.

He stared at the coffin and began to retreat without hesitation.

If you want to retreat from here, away from the coffin, or even from this ancient tomb, you don't have the slightest intention of seeking the so-called chance.

Because his primordial spirit was cut off, the blood of the primordial god was stained red with the spirit platform, and overflowed from the coffin, as if it was devoured, the primordial god was chewed, and the blood of the primordial god was sucked dry.

An Le, who had cut through the blood-colored chains, had a glittering light in his eyes. scratch

At this moment, there is a bit of unforgiveness.

He looked at the Hell Mansion Monarch who was about to retreat, his body was tattered and corroded by ancient scriptures, and he was about to wither and collapse, and his body was cracked with silver light.

In the body of peace, the ancient scriptures are burning like golden flames, like a round of the great sun rising up, and peace is like a round of golden crows wrapped in the great sun.

"The Void is free!"

An Le drank lowly, and he actually chose this moment to kill the broken body of the Hell Mansion King!

With the cultivation of the Eight Realms, the Ten Realms Land Immortals are reversed!

Of course, at this moment, the Hell Mansion Monarch's body was broken, and the Yuan Shen was gone, and he was just a forging body cultivator who had just entered the land immortal, and he was even a little unstable, and he was about to fall into the Ten Realms. scratch

But after all, it has never fallen, it is still the Ten Realms!

When the king of hell was fleeing, he saw that he was happy to kill, and his eyes were also full of scarlet and madness!

This sub...... Furious!

Is the fox fake tiger?

He can't deal with the mysterious existence in the coffin, and he can't deal with you as a mere cultivator of the Eight Realms?

The gap between the Eight Realms and the Ten Realms is like a heavenly moat, even if he is extinguished by the Yuan Shen, even if his land immortal body has festered and dilapidated, he can still show the power of the Ten Realms, which is not something that An Le can step on!

"Die!" scratch

The blood of the Hell Mansion Monarch's body was sprayed, and a surging Great Dao power emerged, and the blood river rolled, and every drop of blood contained the power of the will of heaven and earth!

The coercion of the Ten Realms swept away, causing a terrifying scene like a tsunami of mountains and mountains!

An Le was hunting in white, and his whole body was full of golden light, like a golden crow wrapped in golden flames.

Void Sanshou, a total of five styles, is a secret technique learned from the Void Armor, extremely powerful, An Le speculated, it is the attack method left by the Mo family giants of the eleventh realm, extremely complicated, difficult to understand.

However, An Le's talent is extraordinary, coupled with An Le's compatibility with the Void Five Scattered Hands and the Ancient Demon Five Birds, making it easier for him to master.

In the face of the furious Hell Mansion King, An Le was fearless, his body was brilliant, the golden flames were dazzling like the brilliant sun, his feet stepped down, he stomped on the spiritual platform, his muscles and bones sounded in unison, his blood trembled, and the sound of gold and iron fighting!

The large palm formed by the interweaving of qi and blood and the mind burst out with brilliant silver light, and there was spatial power contained in it. scratch

The palm of the hand is changing, like a colorful demon tiger flying out!

The Helllord raised his arm that was constantly festering and falling flesh, revealing the white bones of the forest, his arm was like a knife, and he snapped forward, and the air was directly cracked, colliding with the Void Tiger that An Le slapped away!

Obviously, the Hell Mansion Monarch also performed a combat skill, just with his arm, and the sword qi that cracked out was actually like a knife cut by an extremely strong swordsman, enough to crack a mountain!

Winter!

The collision of the two major attacks, the catharsis of the qi waves, the attack of the void scattered hands and the blood-colored sword, it was actually comparable, and between the fusion of energy, the mutual collapse was eliminated!

The body of the Hell Mansion King trembled violently, and the speed at which the flesh and blood fell from his body became faster and faster.

And An Le Void was broken, but his eyes were still bright, and he didn't give up, he strode forward, and in every pore, there was sword qi spurting out! scratch

The sword aura is like a rainbow, like a xia, like a sea of Han!

In front of him, it was intertwined to form an ink painting scroll!

Red heart mountains and rivers!

An Le is now like a peerless swordsman, and every hair on his body can burst out with sword qi and sword intent!

This is An Le's strongest swordsmanship, after fusing the sword intent, stepping into the realm of the Eight Realms, it is like a sword god descending.

The beautiful ink painting scroll contains a murderous intention, and he wants to behead the broken body of the Hell Mansion Lord here!

The eyes of the Hell Mansion Monarch were cold, and jealousy and shock appeared in his eyes, shocked by An Le's strength. scratch

After all, An Le didn't use any hole cards this time, but used his own strength, the Void Scatter Technique, and the sword intent of the Red Heart Mountains and Rivers, which was a real skill of his own!

Therefore, this is what shocks the Hell Mansion Monarch the most, the cultivation of the Eight Realms, and the Ten Realms!

The greater the realm and the battle, it is really terrifying!

Of course, the Hell Mansion Monarch also knows that the reason why An Le was able to do this was related to the fact that his own primordial god was beheaded and his body was broken.

But...... No matter how he is at the bottom, he is still in the Ten Realms after all!

The eyes of the Hell Mansion Jun showed a look of unbelief in evil, looking at the peace of the ink-colored sword qi mountains and rivers, and around the defeated flesh and blood, there seemed to be a faint reflection of hell.

He used his palm as a knife again to extradite the Netherworld Vision, and cracked out! scratch

The sword qi collided with the sword qi, and the sword qi continued to collapse and collapse, but the sword intent of the red heart mountains and rivers was difficult to resist, and there were faint signs of being cut open.

But An Le's vigorous hair is flying, the flesh is roaring, the ancient scriptures are carved into the flesh, and he is carried, and now, the flesh is the most powerful means of An Le!

On the eve of the sword intent mountain and river diagram being torn apart, An Le's body turned into a falling golden fireball.

Slammed into the knife qi.

Two huge mountains and rivers are presented from the crest pillars, hovering around the body, surrounding, and Anle seems to carry the mountains and rivers to kill!

Winter!

Netherworld visions collide with mountain and river visions! scratch

An Le is white-clothed and snowy, his black hair is vigorous, and he is full of ancient scriptures, close to the body of the Hell Mansion King, and the Void Five Scattered Hands are continuously played, and the Hell Mansion King is close to the hard encounter!

An Le became more and more brave the more he fought, but because of the extinction of the Yuan Shen and the defeat of his body, his momentum was like a landslide!

Under the close collision with An Le, he was beaten to blood by An Le's body!

A sullen look appeared in the eyes of the Hell Mansion King, it was a look of humiliation, how he existed, and he was proud of the world in the Ten Realms, but today, he was actually touched by An Le with his physical body, and was suppressed by a young man from the Eight Realms, and it was difficult to erase An Le with his physical body.

Such a record, for him, is a lifelong shame, he will become a stepping stone for the youth, like a gust of wind, blowing the teenager to the top!

This will not be tolerated!

An Le's body trembled, and the two mountains and rivers swirled around his body, like two circling meteorites, carrying a general momentum, powerful and heavy, and his spirit was suppressed like mountains and rivers. scratch

An Le's eyes were bright, his eyes were shining, his qi and blood roared, the spiritual bones engraved with ancient scriptures in his body trembled, and he was close to the Hell Mansion King, and his physical body was also turbulent.

But the effect is very good, which surprises Anle.

This means that An Le will no longer be an existence without the power to resist in the face of the Ten Realms, and may be able to have the strength to fight like the Nine Realms Consummated.

This is quite terrifying, and to do it with the cultivation of the Eight Realms, it is simply as amazing as a myth.

The eyes of the Hell Mansion were gloomy, and the power crushed An Le, and he knew that he could no longer be entangled with An Le.

After all, he hadn't yet figured out what was going on inside the ancient bronze coffin, whether he would make another attempt to show the killing, and if there was another wave, he was afraid that he would really fall here.

His grand plan to dominate the world, and his plan to bring the Netherworld back to the world is afraid that it will fall short. scratch

Rumble!

The Netherworld Palace beckoned and smashed towards An Le fiercely, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

However, because the Hell Mansion Jun Yuan Shen was beheaded, the control of the Netherworld Palace is now no longer as powerful as before, and the stimulation of the magic weapon power has a crucial impact on the user's cultivation.

An Le stared at it, and did not face the smashed Netherworld Palace.

This Netherworld Palace, surrounded by the breath of the Netherworld, is not weaker than a third-order treasure like the Void Armor, An Le is now empty-handed, unless he fights with mountains and rivers, otherwise, An Le is very likely to be damaged.

The king of Hell Mansion was dripping blood, full of anger, feeling extremely gray at the moment, like a lost dog.

Airplanes...... scratch

Suddenly, the sound of sword groans suddenly burst out from the sky above the spirit platform.

Hell Mansion King's heart trembled, and a wave of fear spread, and when he looked up, he saw the arm sticking out of the coffin, and he didn't know when he grabbed a tattered bamboo sword.

The sword qi rose suddenly, with the coffin as the center, like the water vapor rising from boiling water, dense, like a fairy bird, and as if there was a unique field shrouded and intertwined.

But he saw the hand holding the sword waving gently.

A sword light spread out from the bamboo sword, instantly cutting through the space, like a crescent moon, tearing through the space.

The Hell's Mansion King's hairs stood on end, and the crisis of death completely enveloped his body.

"What the hell are you monster?" scratch

"What are you? Is it the resurrection of the First Emperor? Or is it the corpse that gives birth to a new will?! ”

The king of hell roared and was filial.

However, no matter how much he roared, the existence in the bronze coffin was indifferent, and the sword qi that was cut out was finally approaching.

Gong Que picked it up and collided with the sword qi fiercely!

Winter!

The sword qi was brilliant, like a violent storm washed away, and the blood-colored river surging out of the Netherworld Palace was cut off, and the endless dry bones and dead souls were purified by the sword qi.

This is an incomparably domineering sword, and the sword aura is so majestic that it seems to crack open the heavens! scratch

The king of Hell Mansion was bleeding, and most of his flesh and blood were shattered by this sword, and blood was splashed and sprinkled on the spiritual platform.

The Netherworld Palace turned into a palm-sized, with a dark luster, and was smashed by the sword qi on the bronze spirit platform, bursting out of sparks, rubbing the ground and flying out.

And the sword qi is like a dragon, indomitable, and extremely domineering.

It's as if the emperor said that he would be cut down, and he should not be disobeyed!

Burst!

The body of the Hell Mansion King is extremely unwilling, but in the face of such a sword, he is helpless.

The head flew high, the blood surged like a pillar, the primordial god had long been extinguished, and now the body was beheaded again, this legendary prince of the Hell Mansion, in this era, stirred the wind and clouds, and belonged to the top peerless powerhouse in the world, so far he fell. scratch

An Le fell to the ground, his eyes were shining, the golden flames were burning all over his body, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the side of the Netherworld Palace Que that was smashed on the ground, reached out and grabbed the Netherworld Palace.

There is no doubt that the Netherworld Palace Que is a treasure, and the grade is not low, the moment An Le grabbed the Netherworld Palace, he felt an extremely strange mental fluctuation, and followed his palm, trying to drill towards his Mud Pill Palace's inner divine space.

How could An Le let him succeed, the heart sword slashed, and after cutting off this connection, he punched out the storage space seal, tore out a huge spatial crack, and threw this Netherworld Palace Que into it, and the location of the space mark, only he knew, so this Netherworld Palace became his trophy.

The king of the Hell Mansion has fallen, and the Netherworld Palace has been lost.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, from the Hell Mansion Jun choosing to secretly attack An Le, to An Le starting a counterattack, leaning out his arm from the coffin that had been sealed for 10,000 years, cutting off the Yuan Shen of Hell Mansion Jun, and then cutting off Fu Jun's body, everything happened too fast.

The entire Lingtai was silent, and the many Ten Realm powerhouses who were competing were dumbfounded, and the chill spread all over their bodies.

Some of them were shocked by the death of the Hell Mansion Monarch, this was a powerhouse who really stood at the top of the Ten Realms Realm, refining the gods through three tribulations and achieving the perfection of refining the gods, as for the forging body, although it was only worthy of the Ten Realms of the Ten Realms, it was also a genuine Ten Realms Land Immortal. scratch

Such a strong person belonged to the strongest group among the ten realms present, only weaker than the Yuanmeng Emperor who swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

But such a powerful existence was actually beheaded by the primordial god, cut off the body, and completely fell into the tomb!

Although this tomb, which has been sleeping for thousands of years, was called a place of chance after it was opened, it has now become a real place of bloodshed.

Of course, what shocked and feared many strong people the most was the arm that poked out of the coffin, does this mean that the emperor who died 10,000 years ago, that legendary figure, has been resurrected and regained his life in this era of depleted cultivation?

Even the Yuanmeng Emperor, who was one with the Yuan God and the flesh and forcibly beheaded a descendant of an immortal, was also extremely surprised, staring at the bronze coffin with sword qi and surging like a tide.

Just like the doubts of the Hell Mansion Monarch, Emperor Yuanmeng was also vigilant and frightened, as he beheaded the descendants of the immortals who used the immortal blood, the power of the dragon vein was no longer contested with him, but at this moment, he was not in a hurry to refine the ninth dragon vein, but stared at the coffin.

Many of the Ten Realms that were clashing in the distance also stopped. scratch

The eyes of the old sword saint and the old heavenly master flickered, and they also felt a little shocked in their hearts.

What is the most feared thing about entering the tomb?

Naturally, the corpses buried in the coffins suddenly moved.

And what is even more terrifying is that this buried corpse is an extremely famous figure, and he was a peerless existence standing on the top of the mountains and rivers in the world during his lifetime.

The female Bodhisattva of Ganye Temple, the Time Buddha of Rotten Ke Temple, the Shizun of Lianhua Temple, and the ten realm powerhouses of the three temples of Buddhism actually stopped, and the Buddha light lingered all over the body.

Although they practiced different Dharmas, they eventually followed the path of Buddhahood, and the Buddha's mind surged and the Buddha's light shone.

The patron of Xiliang Kingdom, Bai Dick, watched the Hell Mansion Monarch die, but he didn't even dare to let out a fart, he had long been concerned about the tragic situation of the Hell Mansion Monarch, but as a partner, he didn't dare to help. scratch

Over the platform.

The space was shattered inch by inch, and the old monster of the Mo family, who was wrapped under the void armor, revealed a touch of excitement and shock in his deep sunken eyes, but at the same time, there was a tension hidden deep in his eyes.

Another mysterious sarcophagus with a strong aura also stopped.

The confrontation between the two eleven realms fell into a stagnation because of an arm stretched out from the bronze coffin.

The coffin in the center of the mourning platform suddenly became the focus of the audience!

On the contrary, the picture of An Le, a cultivator of the Eight Realms, fighting a bloody battle against the Hell Mansion King of the Ten Realms, became insignificant.

An Le took the Netherworld Palace, and his body quickly retreated into the coffin. scratch

Because, in the audience, only he knew what was going on with the arm sticking out of the coffin, it was because he used the First Emperor's sword intent Jin Dan to transfer the will of the First Emperor from the stone figurines to the body in the coffin.

However, An Le is actually frightened in his heart, after falling for ten thousand years, his body has not rotted in time, withered in the years, and is still intact, and the arm that sticks out seems to still be able to hear the terrifying fluctuations of qi and blood.

It makes people suddenly feel that this ancient emperor may not have died at all, but is just faking his death.

A pair of eyes were extremely sharp, projected from all directions, locked on An Le's body, locked on the bronze coffin.

These are the eyes of the powerhouses of the Ten Realms, and when they accidentally strayed into the focus of their gaze, they suddenly felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.

However, at this time, it is safest to be around the bronze coffin.

After all, An Le also knew very well that although he was able to have a tough confrontation with Hell Mansion Jun, it was because Hell Mansion Jun's body was broken, and the Yuan Shen was cut off again, and he was in the weakest state. scratch

When encountering the true heyday of the Ten Realms, it is still easy to overturn and be suppressed.

After really fighting, An Le understands the horror of a powerhouse of the Ten Realms.

It is a power that truly transcends the mundane, a power that stands at the pinnacle of the world!

"Brother Le! Brother Le, save your grandfather......"

Suddenly, on the silent spiritual platform, there was a miserable howl, and then the treasure tree that had been severely damaged by the Hell Mansion King turned into a streamer of light, and the ghost cried and howled close to Anle.

An Le glanced at it, raised his hand and held the treasure tree.

The treasure tree was miserable, but fortunately, it was not completely withered under the attack of the powerhouses of the Ten Realms, and it lost its breath of life. scratch

Although the branches have broken a lot and the leaves have withered a little, the trunk is still steady, and there are golden ancient scriptures entwined on it, which makes the treasure tree seem to have a special level of metamorphosis.

Shoots have sprouted from the broken branches and are growing back.

An Le still has a good impression of the treasure tree sacrificing himself to help, and puts the treasure tree on his shoulder, so that the treasure tree can take root and restore his breath quietly.

Of course, such a scene did not attract the attention of any of the Ten Realms.

An eight-realm, a demon tree of the nine-realm, and the ten-realm really don't take it seriously.

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"The arm in the coffin...... Why is it so infiltrating? The first emperor of 10,000 years ago, will he wake up and come back to life in this era? "Scratch

"Impossible, right? It is recorded in the classics that the first emperor rebelled against Shangcang and fell into the hands of the top powerhouse of the Xiangu family after Shangcang...... The classics of all forces are recorded, and it does not seem to be a fake! ”

"And what's the matter with the arm sticking out of the coffin? Could it be ...... Deceived corpses? ”

One by one, the minds of the Ten Realm powerhouses turned, and their eyes revealed all kinds of strange gazes, but everyone was vigilant, and a chill surged in their hearts, and they even had an urge to leave the coffin platform.

The spiritual liquid lake around the altar is rippling, like a breeze stirring the surface of the lake, piling up thousands of waves.

The white robe of the True Martial Artist was flying, the fairy wind was boneless, his hand was swinging and whisking, and he was carrying a peach wood sword intertwined with thunder arcs, staring at the bronze coffin in the center of the spiritual platform.

"Ten thousand years, the first emperor will inevitably fall, back then it was the immortal king of the twelve realms of the Immortal Gu White Tiger family who made a move, when the first emperor was only the origin venerable of the eleventh realm, it was impossible to survive, and he would definitely die, otherwise it would be impossible for the holy master to take away the seven mountains and rivers in the nine tripods, disturb the dragon veins, and let the immortal king retreat."

The eyes of the True Martial Arts Lord are deep. scratch

"It seems...... The will handed down by the Heavenly Court is indeed right, the corpse of the First Emperor...... Perhaps something amazing has happened! ”

True Martial Arts, the main immortal wind bone, raised his hand and grabbed the peach wood sword on his back, the thunder on the peach wood sword was entangled, every thunder was powerful, and the thunder of annihilation of the third calamity was extremely terrifying.

The old heavenly master, who had been competing with the True Martial Sect Lord, sat in the purple qi golden lotus, his eyes suddenly solemn, staring at the True Martial Realm Lord who took out the peachwood sword, and there was a sudden uneasiness in his heart.

"This peachwood sword...... It is cast by the 10,000-year-old peach branches in the peach forest above the sky, absorbing the thunder of annihilation, compared to the third-order treasure! ”

"Is this the gift that Zhenwuguan begged for from Shangcang?"

The old heavenly master must be flying and said in a deep voice.

The Lord of the True Martial Arts Temple looked at the Old Heavenly Master and said calmly: "Don't say so ugly, my True Martial Arts Concept has had people who have attained the Tao ascend to the heavens since ancient times, ranking among the grand events of the immortal class, and the true martial arts concept and the heavens are originally of the same origin." "Scratch

"Cognate ? Do you believe it? The immortal ancient family of the heavens, the heavenly court of the heavens, and the immortals pulled out at will, all live for a long time, and in the world, they are all old monsters who have lived for 10,000 years, do you think they can be of the same origin? ”

"Heaven and the world are fundamentally different."

The Old Heavenly Master shook his head, and the purple qi golden lotus around him shone with more and more brilliant brilliance.

He didn't know what the True Martial Sect was about, but he felt that he had to stop this person, otherwise, it would cause bad things.

Zhenwuguan and the Heavenly Master's Mansion as the two major sect forces in the world, the direction is completely different, the Heavenly Master's Mansion has a lotus pond, gathering the number of fortunes in the world and developing, the fortune of the world is vigorous, the golden lotus is blooming, and the Mansion of the Heavenly Master is naturally strong.

If the fortune of the world is weakened, the Heavenly Master's Mansion will naturally weaken.

And in the era of exhaustion of cultivation, in this era when the iron hooves of Yuan Meng trampled on the land of Middle-earth...... The Heavenly Master's Mansion is naturally difficult to be strong. scratch

On the other hand, the concept of true martial arts is different, the heavens are immortal, and the concept of true martial arts will always be prosperous.

The True Martial Arts Guan Guan shook his head: "This seat doesn't want to argue with you about anything, the Heavenly Master's Mansion and the True Martial Arts Temple, although they are both Dao Gates, but the ways of you and me are very different, and they don't conspire with each other." ”

"The avenue of true martial arts, all you want is to ascend to immortality, and the ascension to immortality here is to ascend to the heavens......"

"And the Heavenly Master's Mansion ......"

The old heavenly master raised his hand, and the golden lotus bloomed in his palm: "The heavenly master's mansion soars into immortals, and the soaring is the holy realm, the so-called immortals are not immortals with different time flow rates in the heavens, but the origin venerable who condenses the origin in the holy realm, and this is the immortal of the human race." ”

The True Martial Arts Guan Guan smiled: "Therefore, you and I are both Daomen, but the Dao is different." ”

The Heavenly Master stared, his beard floated, and the golden lotuses bloomed and withered. scratch

And the True Martial Realm Guan Guan held the peachwood sword forged by the peach branches in the peach forest of the heavens, and raised it gently.

"Go!"

An edict.

The eyebrows of the True Martial Meditation Lord were brilliant, and the Yuan Shen jumped up, sitting in the void, and his heart was brilliant.

The extradition peachwood sword burst out, and countless thunders of annihilation were intertwined all around, like a thunderball guided by a sword, and among the many thunders, there was a trace of dark black thunder.

That's the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the heavens!

Rumble!

！ scratch

The void burst inch by inch, and under the interweaving of thunder, it was torn apart, and each thunder seemed to shatter space.

Thunder scattered, thunder rolled, gunsmoke filled!

An Le stared at his eyes, feeling the terrifying coercion, the sword handed out by the Lord of the True Martial Arts Observatory was too terrifying, like a peachwood sword that destroyed the world, his current forging body cultivation, touching it, I am afraid that it will explode and die.

"What a terrible sword, Brother Le, let's go back, it's too terrible here, it's not a place where we should come at this level."

The treasure tree took root on Anle's shoulders, trembling and howling.

An Le glanced at him, signaling that he couldn't speak, don't speak, don't be babbling.

As soon as his mind moved, the ridge pillar was like a dragon, and the two mountains and rivers smashed out, turning into one big and one small, and the inverted buckle protected his body. scratch

The aftermath of the scattered thunder hit the mountains and rivers, leaving only a white imprint, failing to destroy the mountains and rivers in the slightest.

Anle is no longer threatened by thunder.

However, An Le's eyes were dead through the mountains and rivers, staring at the 10,000-year-old peachwood sword that slashed towards the corpse of the first emperor in the coffin!

Suddenly, the bamboo sword and the green mountain burst out of the sword light, turned into a streamer, drilled into the mountains and rivers, and returned to An Le's hands.

An Le was stunned.

I was a little stunned for a while, how did Zhujian Qingshan return to his hands?

Isn't it supposed to collide with the 10,000-year-old peachwood sword? Engage in an earth-shattering clash of swords? scratch

"Lonely's corpse has undergone a mutation, and the True Martial Arts Concept wants to test it for the Cangxian people, so let him test it, and Lone will shelter you first."

The sound of the spring breeze resounded from An Le's heart.

It was the voice of the emperor's stone figurines in the green mountain space.

An Le took a deep breath, and the words of the emperor stone figurines revealed too much information, which made An Le a little confused for a while.

What does it mean that the body has changed?

However, the imperial stone figurines did not explain the meaning clearly to An Le.

Roar!

！ scratch

When the bamboo sword Qingshan sped away from the arm that poked out of the coffin, a terrifying roar suddenly came from the coffin.

Countless thunder catharsis splashed everywhere, and the ten-thousand-year-old peach wood sword trend did not decrease, and it slashed towards the coffin.

At this moment, the light is gorgeous, as if it has become the only great sun in the world, dazzling and dazzling, attracting everyone's attention!

Emperor Yuanmeng's breath was floating and heavy, his body was burly, the power of the eight dragon veins was intertwined, and his face was calm and a little dignified.

The strength and heritage of Zhenwuguan were somewhat beyond his expectations.

If the Yuanmeng Empire wants to sweep all the rivers and lakes in the world, Zhenwuguan is afraid that it will be extremely difficult to gnaw.

The most important thing is that the true martial arts concept is connected with Shangcang, like Shangcang's words in the world, for the Yuanmeng Emperor, it is a huge threat, like a poisonous blade against the abdomen of the Yuanmeng Empire, which will be stabbed at any time. scratch

Emperor Yuanmeng knew very well about himself, since he wanted to unify the world and refine the nine dragon veins of the Middle Earth in the world, his path was destined to run counter to Shangcang, and it was impossible to deal with Shangcang calmly.

At this moment, the sleeping corpse of the First Emperor in the bronze coffin may be his future.

Therefore, the threat that Zhenwuguan brings to him today even surpasses many countries in the world, such as the Great Zhao Dynasty, the Xiliang Demon Kingdom, the Dali Kingdom, etc., all of which are not comparable to the oppression brought by Zhenwuguan.

The 10,000-year-old peachwood sword was suspended above the coffin, and the thunder was like a sea.

The Lord of the True Martial Arts must be flying, gazing at the eyes, pinching the Dao seal in his palm, reciting the scriptures in his mouth, and vibrating the words.

"Edict!"

The True Martial Arts Lord shouted. scratch

Suddenly, the peachwood sword slashed towards the coffin, trying to penetrate the coffin, completely killing the corpse of the First Emperor who had changed in the coffin, so that the change of the corpse of the First Emperor would be extinct at the beginning!

This is the guidance of the will of the heavenly immortals that he has reached!

However, with a roar, the arm in the coffin reached out again and grabbed towards the thunder-twined peachwood sword.

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Bang Bang Bang!

Crackling sounds continued to explode around the arm, and the space intertwined and cracked, and cracks spread across the space.

The sleeves of the arms were torn, and the black black clothes were blown into silk and hung over the arms.

It was a pitch-black arm, and there were lines like magma flowing on the arm, like a trajectory of molten iron, watered! scratch

The terrifying corpse qi suddenly burst out from above that arm, surging like a hurricane, and the surging corpse qi was as black as a thick fog!

The 10,000-year-old peachwood sword that entered the world from above was grabbed by this arm, and the corpse qi and thunder clashed, and the sound of explosion resounded.

And that terrifying thunder of annihilation, under this corpse qi, was slowly suppressed and consumed!

"Sure enough...... The corpse of the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty has indeed undergone a mutation just like the deduction of the immortals, and now I am afraid that it has been transformed into a peerless dry body! ”

The main color of the true martial arts concept changes.

When he saw this arm, it was not only the True Martial Arts Lord who was shocked, but also the Emperor Yuanmeng, the Old Heavenly Master, the Ten Realm powerhouses of the Three Buddha Temple, etc., all of whom had a dignified look in their eyes.

The old monster of the Mo family, wrapped in the Void Armor, had complexity in his eyes, he glanced at the mysterious sarcophagus and let out a long sigh. scratch

He suddenly knew why the body sleeping in the sarcophagus had undergone abnormal changes during the years when his primordial spirit was sleeping, and it seemed to be affected by this.

However, after the eyes of the old monster of the Mo family revealed complex emotions, a gleam flashed: "No, with Your Majesty's strength, there is no possibility of mutation in the physical body at all, mutation...... It means the birth of a new soul, the change of new life......"

The old monster of the Mo family suddenly looked sideways and landed on An Le's body, and saw the bamboo sword Qingshan wearing on An Le's waist, and the ghostly fire in his eyes jumped.

"Perhaps...... Everything is a calculation of His Majesty? A calculation that spans thousands of years? Through the mutated body, and in the present ten thousand years later, to live a new life? ”

Thinking like this, the old monster of the Mo family actually felt more and more that the possibility was very high.

He looked at the sarcophagus where he had been buried, and was ...... He also has a chance to follow suit and live out the second life?!

Rumble!

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Suddenly, a deafening thunder exploded, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder hidden in the 10,000-year-old peach wood sword suddenly appeared with amazing brilliance at this moment!

The dark thunder, as if with a terrifying aura like the destruction of the world, shattered space, annihilated everything, and crackled towards that arm!

However, on that pitch-black arm, among the flowing magma-like lines, golden words suddenly appeared.

An Le is very familiar, it is a complete ancient scripture!

The First Emperor even engraved this scripture on his body!

The scripture emerged, and the flames jumped up, as if ignited corpse qi, and the pitch-black corpse qi was ignited and turned into black flames, like a terrifying karmic fire burning out of the netherworld!

Black thunder, black karmic fire, under the collision of the two, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was wiped out! scratch

With a crisp sound, the 10,000-year-old peachwood sword delivered to the world from the heavens was full of cracks, and finally, it was crushed by the arm burning with scorching black karmic fire, and burned to ashes!

The True Martial Realm Lord poured blood in his mouth, and the Yuan Shen who sat in the void sprayed the blood of the Yuan Shen, his face was dark, and his breath was sluggish.

"Physical Mutation...... The peerless drought, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty may want to use this drought's corpse to keep the true spirit immortal and live another life! I don't know where the true spirit of the First Emperor is hidden, and if it can suppress the spirit born in the corpse of the drought, if not...... There will be a great demon in the world, and a drought will be born, burning mountains and rivers for thousands of miles! Disaster is coming! ”

The True Martial Observation Lord's face turned pale and muttered.

The bronze coffin in the center of the spiritual platform, the terrifying aura is still spreading, the karmic fire is constantly burning, distorting the space, even if it is a broken space, it still can't escape the burning of the fire.

The black flame, like a black hole twisted, released an extremely terrifying qi machine!

An Le stood beside the bronze coffin, and naturally could feel the extremely terrifying burning power. scratch

Vaguely, An Le also sensed that an extremely explosive spirit in the coffin was recovering, wanting to annihilate everything and burn everything.

"Anle, are you ready?"

Suddenly, the emperor stone figurines in the green mountain space spoke softly.

The fluttering suspicion, in An Le's ears, was like a thunderbolt exploding, and his scalp was numb.

This is inexplicably a little scary.

"Senior...... What is ready? An Le looked dazed and hurriedly asked.

"In the coffin, alone

Before the corpse died, the ancient scriptures were engraved with the power of the original gods, and the years passed, and the physical body underwent abnormal changes, and it was born as an immortal and immortal drought, and now there is still one last step left, borrowing the origin of an immortal monarch to complete the final transformation. "Scratch

"An Le, you should know the stone figurines, the stone figurines can exist for eternity, just like the body of the drought, immortal and indestructible, manipulated by the true spirit, you can live a lifetime, the principle is the same, with the true spirit to control the body of the drought, just as the true spirit controls the stone figurines."

The Emperor Stone Warrior came out with a gentle voice.

Hearing this, An Le couldn't help but take a deep breath, the principle is the same, but ...... Can the stone figurines be compared to the bodies of the drought?

The drought is already the power of gods and demons.

An Le also sensed the great calculation of the peerless emperor that spanned thousands of years.

However, what made An Le wonder was why the body of the First Emperor of Ying Qin turned into a drought? Is this just because ancient scriptures are engraved on corpses after death?

So if he is happy to be alive and finish carving scriptures, will there be changes too? scratch

On the stone path in the green mountain space, the emperor's stone figurines stand and look out, and there seems to be a flame like the rising sun burning in their eyes.

He seemed to feel An Le's thoughts, and explained: "The method of the transformation of the dry corpse is an ancient secret method, and it is unknown to the lonely, but it is only when it is taught by the Holy Master that it can be understood. ”

This explanation made An Le's eyes stare at him, and the doubts that lingered in his heart seemed to have been answered.

It turns out that in this plan that spans eternity, there is the shadow of a holy master!

"What does the senior want me to prepare?"

An Le took a deep breath, tightly grasped the bamboo sword Qingshan, and asked in a deep voice.

The emperor's stone figurines stand on the stone path between the mountains, if the breeze blows, the stone figurines quietly watch the vicissitudes of the sea. scratch

"You came up from the ancient city of the Eight Realms, you should know that under the mausoleum, there is a white tiger immortal monarch of the ancient family of the Cangxian family, and she has been allowed to live until now, just to kill the immortal monarch and take the origin of the immortal monarch ...... next."

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When An Le heard this, he was immediately puzzled, this kind of big thing has nothing to do with him, right?

As soon as the Immortal Monarch heard it, it was an existence beyond the Ten Realms, and it was the strongest of the Eleven Realms......

Killing the eleventh realm immortal monarch or something, it is impossible for him to help with only eight realms.

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