An Le's face was solemn, listening to the words of the emperor's stone figurines coming from the bamboo sword and green mountain.

The Emperor Stone Warriors have a plan, even a plan that spans eternity, and unites the Holy Master, with a great plan, to turn the flesh into a dry fish, so that a touch of true spirit that keeps itself in the Emperor Stone Warrior can take back the ownership of the body and live a new life.

This process seems very simple to say, but if it is really implemented, it is extremely difficult, and any mistake in any link will lead to the failure of the plan.

Now that the drought has transformed, there is even one last link missing, that is, to kill an immortal monarch of the Shangcang Immortal Ancient Family sealed under the mausoleum.

Take the origin power of the Immortal Venerable to help the corpse complete the final transformation and completely become a god and demon creature...... Drymath!

"With such planning, my strength ...... Can't do anything, can it? ”

An Le couldn't help but speak.

The emperor stone figurines asked him to prepare, and An Le really couldn't think of what he could do in this plan.

Help kill the immortal king?

The Immortal Monarch of the Shangcang Immortal Ancient Family, as soon as he heard it, it was the existence of the Eleventh Realm, and the Ten Realms were all extremely tricky and difficult to compete with for today's Anle, let alone the Eleventh Realm.

It seems that sensing An Le's thoughts, the emperor stone figurines are not in a hurry, and they open their mouths to popularize some secrets for An Le.

"The Immortal Monarch is the eleventh realm, in the human world, the eleven realms are called the Origin Venerable, not only mastering the Great Dao, but also condensing the Great Dao, refining the origin, the origin is an extremely powerful power, with the power of life, in addition to being able to extend the life of the cultivator, but also to allow the practitioner to have the power of rebirth."

"If you have enough origin energy, and even realize the reshaping of the body, the primordial spirit will be reunited, and it will not be impossible to die or die."

The Emperor Stone Warrior introduced An Le to the power of the Eleven Realms.

"In the heavens, the eleventh realm is the immortal monarch, in the human world, the eleven realms are called the origin venerable, every origin venerable, the longevity limit is at least 1,600 years, which is twice the longevity limit of the ten realms, and even some origin supremes who have gone to the extreme in the eleven realms, the longevity can reach three thousand years."

When An Le heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, this was the first time he really learned about the Eleventh Realm.

He knew that the powerhouses of the Nine Realms could live for up to five hundred years, and after breaking through the Ten Realms, although they could extend their lifespan, they could only live for eight hundred years at most, and they couldn't even reach a thousand years.

And after becoming the Eleventh Realm, after the Origin Venerable, the longevity can reach 1,600 years, not to mention, if you become the Origin Supreme in the Eleventh Realm, you can even live for 3,000 years!

It's simply ......

Appalling!

However, An Le's eyes moved slightly, and he thought of something.

The origin energy of the emperor stone figurines is ...... Is it the feedback you got after you passed the military order of the commander of ten thousand and killed the descendants of the immortals?

The energy that poured into those feedback opportunities was called the Origin, and it was probably the Origin Energy of the Eleven Realm powerhouses.

And the pure qi fed back by the Dao Fruit [Fearless Heart] mastered by An Le is even more special than the ordinary origin energy, which can not only act on the primordial spirit, but even on the physical body, assisting cultivation and helping to improve cultivation.

Where does the Origin Pure Qi that swells out of the Fearless Heart Dao Fruit come from?

"Senior, Origin Energy...... Is it something that only the Origin Venerable of the Eleven Realms can grasp and possess? Previously, in the Eight Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield, he held a military order and killed the descendants of immortals, and the energy feedback he got was the origin energy? ”

An Le asked.

The Emperor Stone Warrior replied softly: "Naturally, this is not the case, what is the origin energy?" It is the special energy condensed by the cultivator's creation of heaven and earth, with the effect of life and death, flesh and bones, strictly speaking, the origin can actually be called a treasure of heaven and earth, compared to some of the treasures born in the blessed land of mountains and rivers in the world, it is not weaker than some of the immortal medicines born in the heavens. ”

"The Origin is a treasure, you should know that in the earlier era, it was easy to cultivate, and countless strong people were born, and at that time, the number of strong people who flew away from the sky was uncountable, and the Origin Venerable of the Eleventh Realm naturally had a lot more."

"And some Origin Venerables fell in the Great War of the Ancients, and their bodies decayed, but the Origin is not destroyed, and the Origin left behind will become a treasure, which will continue to this day and become a creation."

"If you can obtain a Origin and refine the Origin, in addition to the pure pure Qi energy in the Origin, you can also comprehend the Great Dao Understanding contained in the Origin that belongs to the Origin Lord, and it will be much easier to advance to the Eleventh Realm."

"However, after all, the way of the predecessors can only be used for reference and understanding, and cannot be copied in a blank manner, which will only limit the upper limit of oneself, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Perhaps knowing what was going to happen next was quite stressful for An Le.

Therefore, the emperor stone figurines explained their doubts to An Le without reservation.

After listening to An Le, his eyes also flashed with essence, and suddenly there was a bold conjecture, perhaps the [Fearless] Dao Fruit...... Is it the origin creation left behind after the fall of a strong man?

Moreover, this powerhouse is definitely very powerful, and he may even be the legendary Supreme who has gone to the extreme in the realm of the Eleventh Realm Origin Venerable!

Therefore, its Origin Pure Qi can be more powerful than ordinary Origin Energy, which can not only act on the Yuan Shen, but also assist the physical body!

"An Le, you are only in the eighth realm now, so naturally you can't interfere in the battle of the eleventh realm...... Next, I don't need your help to kill the Immortal Monarch, so that you can prepare, mainly to kill the Immortal Monarch and take the matter after the origin. ”

The emperor's stone figurines were no longer kept, and he said solemnly to An Le.

"Kill the Immortal Jun, take the origin, Lone will collect the coffin into the sword space of the bamboo sword and green mountain, and the true spirit left by Lone will choose to wear out the will of the drought, and take back the flesh at the moment when the body of the drought is officially refined."

"After collecting the bronze coffin and entering the sword space, Lone will send you out of the Ten Realms Immortal Gu Battlefield and return to the Nine Realms Immortal Gu Battlefield, what do you have to do...... It is to leave the Lishan Mausoleum. ”

The emperor's stone figurines stand on the green mountain stone path, and the eyes on the stone figurines seem to be flashing with light.

An Le's heart shook slightly, and he was very shocked.

Collect the bronze coffin into the bamboo sword Qingshan sword space?

and sent him away from the Ten Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield......

Then there is no need to think that his happiness will definitely become the one who is lost, and it is definitely not so easy to leave safely.

There is definitely pressure, but inexplicably it gives An Le a sense of stimulation and challenge.

What is the purpose of many Ten Realm powerhouses entering the mausoleum?

Isn't it just to find the opportunity to break through the eleventh realm?

The power of mountains and rivers and dragon veins is the same thing, and they also want to learn from the corpse of the First Emperor in the coffin to learn the method and opportunity to break through the eleven realms.

As a result, the mountains and rivers were collected by him peacefully, and the mutilated ancient scriptures on the coffin were also collected by him.

In the end, even the bronze coffin where the body of the First Emperor was buried had to be taken away by him......

These Ten Realm powerhouses entered the Immortal Gu Battlefield and fought to the death, but they never reaped any benefits, so you can imagine how depressed and angry they were.

What An Le is facing will also be the anger of many Ten Realm powerhouses.

Think about it...... Just let An Le feel excited.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best."

An Le did not flinch, but a few fighting spirits surged in his heart.

The emperor stone figurine smiled, but it was not surprising, An Le dared to create a ruthless person who integrated the refining of mountains and rivers into his physique, and in the green mountain space, he dared to cut the immortal when he drew his sword, and he had an indelible spirit and the courage to challenge the unknown.

Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why Zhujian Qingshan favors Anle.

It is also an important reason why he was able to recover in the hands of An Le.

His quick and ten-thousand-year plan, in fact, there are many loopholes, in case he does not wake up in this era, in case the drought is born early and the wisdom breaks through the barrier, in case ...... The White Tiger Immortal Monarch, who was sealed under the tomb, tore through the ban and regained his freedom......

will break his plan, let him make thousands of calculations come to naught, and in the end he can only truly become the first peerless emperor in the world who died in the history of the years.

In the green space, there seems to be a red sun rising.

The glow of the red sun, pouring on the stone path in the mountains, burned away the fairy mist, shining on the emperor's stone figurines, as if the stone figurines gradually burst out of a burst of vitality, illuminating the future.

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The underground palace shook, the lake of spiritual liquid gushed endlessly, as if it had been evaporated, and the heat waves that were misty were rolling and intertwining.

The True Martial Arts Master stood on the edge of the Lingtai, his face was extremely ugly and dignified, the 10,000-year-old peach wood sword was taken from the branches of the 10,000-year-old peach tree in the peach orchard of the Heavenly Court and refined, and it was the extradition of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which was actually broken, and the peach wood sword was pinched and shattered, turning into wreckage and scattering.

The bronze spiritual platform is like a lotus leaf unfolding in the spiritual liquid lake, the bronze coffin is held up by the lotus leaf, there is a black karmic fire, burning from the coffin, and the scorching temperature spreads, making the temperature in the underground palace continue to rise!

Such a change made the powerhouses of the Ten Realms present all change color, and their eyes showed shock, they were not stupid, they all seemed to notice that something was wrong.

In the coffin, the peerless emperor who has been dead for thousands of years will turn into a drought in this era, a kind of god and demon creature recorded in ancient legends!

That peerless emperor, even if it has been 10,000 years, is still calculating the present!

It's terrifying!

However, at the same time as the hearts of many strong people, their eyes also flashed brightly, and their hearts were stirring.

Many people's eyes twinkled, and they figured out some reasons, this peerless emperor was able to incarnate a drought fish, which seemed to be inseparable from the ancient scriptures engraved on the flesh.

The fire of the scriptures, combined with the corpse qi of the eternal cellar, turned into a surging karmic fire.

Under the burning of karmic fire, the body of the drought is gradually taking shape!

Real Serendipity ...... It's the ancient scripture!

The ancient scriptures on the body of the drought fish are not good, but An Le also engraves the ancient scriptures on the body, and the ancient scriptures on his body ...... But it's easy to get.

Even Uncle Yan Tong was a little moved at this moment, and he silently decided in his heart to wait for the ancient scriptures from An Le to kill this variable!

Such an ancient scripture, even he was moved by it.

However, many of the Ten Realm powerhouses did not dare to make any changes, and they had not yet figured out the situation at this moment.

The True Martial Realm Lord represents the heavens, and hands out a peachwood sword that envelops the destruction thunder of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which means that the competition between the heavens and the peerless emperor has continued from 10,000 years ago to this era.

They may become cannon fodder if they do it now.

Emperor Yuanmeng didn't even pay attention to these anymore, he stepped into the air, around his burly body, the qi of the eight dragon veins fell, raised his hand, and his five fingers pierced through the void like a divine spear, grabbing towards the power of the ninth dragon vein.

He wants to refine the power of the ninth dragon vein, and in his own way, he will take a new path and set foot in the eleventh realm!

Emperor Yuanmeng still has ambition burning in his heart like wildfire, he wants the ancient scriptures, he wants the mountains and rivers, and he also wants the power of the dragon vein!

He wants all the chances!

Before that, he had to refine the ninth dragon vein, so that the luck on his body would be complete, and he would become the first cultivator to complete the refining of the power of the nine dragon veins in the middle earth of the world since ancient times!

The power of the ninth dragon vein is stronger than the first eight daos, the eyebrows of Emperor Yuanmeng are shining, the primordial spirit is blooming, the qi and blood are like the sea surging, he has not paid attention to the abnormal situation in the bronze coffin, and he is bent on capturing the land of the ninth dragon vein.

The dragon roared and roared, like the power of the dragon veins that turned into a real earth-colored real dragon, rolled in mid-air, and broke out a battle with Emperor Yuanmeng!

On the other side, the old monster of the Mo family flickered with light, staring at the sarcophagus, there seemed to be a little breath flowing out of the sarcophagus, and the silver space power burst around him, as if causing a collapse, intertwined into an extremely brilliant light curtain, always ready to suppress the abnormal movement in the sarcophagus.

The old heavenly master sitting in the purple qi golden lotus floated around his body one after another bright yellow talismans, and the yellow talisman paper flew, urging with the power of qi luck, trembling slightly, carrying the power of the avenue, making the heavens and the earth shake.

He wanted to make a move against the True Martial Realm Master and block the True Martial Realm Master's subsequent actions.

In any case, the Celestial Master is very sober, he bets everything on An Le, and An Le has an inseparable relationship with the peerless emperor in the coffin, since this is the case, it will not be wrong to shelter the body of the peerless emperor at this moment.

If that peerless emperor really completed the transformation of his body, he would live again in this era.

An Le will inevitably be able to get great benefits from this, with the protection of the strongest, the ancient scriptures engraved in the flesh will naturally be preserved, leaving enough time for An Le to become stronger.

The True Martial Master glanced at the Heavenly Master calmly: "Old Heavenly Master, you can't stop the poor Dao, the Heavenly Master's Mansion has declined in this era, but even the Heavenly Master's Mansion in its heyday can't stop it." ”

The True Martial Masters don't pay any attention to the Heavenly Master, this is the confidence from his own cultivation, with his back to the heavens, his background is much stronger than the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

In this era, what is left of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

Maybe there is a terrible rune, a lotus pond, a golden lotus, what else is left?

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Moreover......

The eyes of the True Martial Arts Lord flickered, and the peachwood sword was destroyed, he was not in a hurry.

He raised his arms, his robes like the feathers of a white crane, and he hunted and fluttered in the breeze.

He knotted the Taoist mark with both hands, and after a while, he changed dozens of marks, and pushed forward to punch it out!

Suddenly, outside the underground palace, a majestic aura suddenly burst out, and ten qi machines surged, turning into a streamer and rushing away.

The qi machine was vast, and the white light was like a pillar, smashing at the door of the underground palace, turning into the figure of nine people wearing hats and hanging black curtains, in addition, there was a familiar figure of An Le, it was the True Martial Dao that should have been in the ancient city of the Nine Realms, plus the Daozi, it happened to be the breath of the Nine Dao.

An Le's eyes lit up, looking at the entrance of the underground palace, and his heart shook.

On the battlefield of the Eight Realms Immortal Gu, he had killed the nine True Martial Daoists who had occupied the flesh of the immortals left by the True Martial Sect Daozi, but he didn't expect that the nine left by the True Martial Realm Daozi were actually used at this moment.

However, what puzzled An Le was...... The breath of these nine Daoists, even with the blessing of the will of the immortals of the heavens, is only a single consummation of the Nine Realms, although it is very good, but compared to the many Ten Realms present, it is not enough to see at all.

Even, to put it mildly, it can't affect the battle situation.

Not to mention restricting the corpse of the First Emperor who is about to undergo transformation.

"The true martial arts master's handwriting is really not small, it seems that he came prepared, and he is more prepared than the cultivators of the Yuanmeng Empire."

The old sword saint shook the three swords around him, and said with a sneer, intending to use this word to stimulate Emperor Yuanmeng and let Emperor Yuanmeng make a move against the True Martial Master.

Just like the choice of the Heavenly Master, the choice of the Old Sword Master is actually the same reason.

Jianchi Palace is now also tied to An Le, An Le is strong, and Jianchi Palace will have a chance to prosper in the future.

The old sword saint also did not seek that the Sword Pool Palace was strong enough to overwhelm the powerful forces of the rivers and lakes such as the True Martial Arts Temple and the Rotten Ke Temple, as long as it could maintain its prosperity and continue to continue in the years, it was enough.

But Emperor Yuanmeng didn't pay attention to his sour words at this moment, and devoted himself to refining the power of the ninth dragon vein.

Emperor Yuanmeng knew very well that now he was only qualified to intervene in the next big changes if he completed the refining of the dragon vein and set foot in the eleventh realm!

Seeing that Emperor Yuanmeng was indifferent, the old sword saint didn't care, but the sword light around him became stronger and stronger, and he made more unreserved shots.

The old sword master also knew that the situation had progressed more and more than everyone expected.

The True Martial Arts Master also didn't pay attention to the old sword saint, the old sword saint was just a single land immortal, and his combat power was in the ten realms of the battlefield, belonging to the middle and lower reaches, so he was not to be feared.

The Old Heavenly Master had a look of horror in his eyes.

"You're crazy!"

He looked at the True Martial Artist and said angrily.

The True Martial Arts Master also ignored him, clapped his palms together, and said something in his mouth, and the powerful Yuan Shen spread out his heart fluctuations, like a rain of light splashing behind him!

One by one symbols appeared, exuding mysteries, intertwined with Dao Yun, surrounding the body of the Lord of the True Martial Arts, clanging like iron tools colliding endlessly.

"The original god is a sacrifice, and the flesh and blood are the basis!"

"Sleeping Immortal Monarch, listen to the call of the heavens!"

The body of the True Martial Arts Lord is densely intertwined with symbols.

The nine Taoists at the gate of the underground palace were shattered and burned to ashes by the fire of Nirvana, and at this moment, the nine Taoists went all out to extradite Nirvana at the same time.

The primordial god is burned under the fire of Nirvana, and the flesh and blood of the flesh are boiling, and there are symbols engraved on it.

Zhenwuguan Daozi's hair stood on end, looking left and right, only to feel that there was something big wrong with his appearance here.

With his cultivation, what is he doing here?

He is weaker than An Le now, and nothing can be changed at all.

And listening to the sound of the sacrifice, Zhenwuguan Daozi obviously realized that he was involved in this role!

He was ...... Just a bearer!

The bearer that carries the will of the Immortal Monarch!

"No!"

"Lord, no! I am the Daozi of the True Martial Arts, and my future potential is unlimited, how can I be used as a carrier?! ”

Daozi went crazy, and his eyes instantly turned red.

How could he, who was familiar with the Taoist scriptures, not know what the fate of being reduced to a carrier would be?

At that time, he will no longer be himself, his soul will be trampled to the bottom by the will of the Immortal Monarch in the depths of Yongzhen's body, and he can only watch his own body, manipulated and controlled by the Immortal Monarch, and watch himself become someone else.

"True Martial Arts, there can be a new way, but today's plan must not fail."

True Martial Arts Lord, said indifferently.

Taishang ruthlessness is the classic concept of Zhenwuguan Daomen.

Zhenwuguan Daozi burst into tears, and there was a sense of despair that his soul and faith had collapsed, it turned out that he claimed to be a genius, but he was just a pitiful chess piece.

Zhenwu Guan Daozi looked at the comfort of sitting on the side of the coffin, dressed in white and shengxue.

An Le also looked at Daozi, and the two eyes collided, even if An Le became the master of the seventh mountain, he was still arrogant and looked down on An Le.

But now, Daozi is extremely envious of An Le, just because An Le has the courage and ability to break the barrier, break the calculation, break the established fate, and rise against it!

At this moment, he is in awe of peace!

Rumble!

Daozi roared angrily, his Dao robe flew, and he turned around and was about to flee outside the dungeon.

However, the aura of the nine Dao people who extradited Nirvana was too strong, and at this moment, it was equivalent to nine powerhouses who had just entered the Ten Realms.

It easily blocked the space where Daozi escaped, and the fire of Nirvana ignited, forming symbols one after another, and penetrating Daozi's body.

The divine light in Daozi's eyes began to dim, and gradually ...... Becoming discouraged, as if he had lost his spirituality and spirit.

Meanwhile......

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a majestic will that suddenly awakens from its slumber.

Everyone in the dungeon felt that they vaguely seemed to see a pair of extraordinary eyes, slowly opening them!

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In the Ancient City of the Nine Realms, the descendants of the Immortal White Tiger Family, such as Huhai, Husang and Hutian, who were still competing for the opportunity, were all covering their hearts, and their blood was boiling, uncontrollably boiling.

Hu Yue held a drop of immortal blood given by the old immortal elder, at this moment, this drop of blood was extremely hot, making it difficult for Hu Yue to hold it, she forcibly held it, and the hot immortal blood burned her white ice muscle and jade bones to fester.

The blood flew away, breaking through the space and disappearing in an instant.

Hu Yue was stunned, after all, the immortal blood of the Immortal Monarch was an extremely tempting treasure for any descendant of an immortal, and it could make it a treasure that could be cultivated into a transformation.

However, the immortal blood flew away, what it meant Hu Yue was also very clear, and the owner of the immortal blood, that is, the immortal monarch who was sealed under the ancient tomb, was ...... It's time to recover!

All along, the old immortal chief told them that under the tomb was buried a real powerful immortal monarch who had walked out of the eleventh realm of Xu Yuan, and the rules of the above immortal realm were shrouded and fell into a deep sleep, so he could live forever in the world, and the years of thousands of years were just a hundred years for the sleeping immortal monarch.

And now, the Immortal Monarch has recovered, and he must begin to break the seal and return to the heavens.

Tianjiao, among the descendants of immortals such as Huhai, Husang and Hutian, was all excited, and there was a sense of tears, this era made them wait.

"Xianjun! If you have a spirit, please avenge the old immortal and the dead tiger! ”

Hu Yue knelt on the ground, burst into tears, and kept kowtowing in the direction where the fairy blood broke through the air.

However, the fairy blood did not respond to her.

Hu Hai walked over, holding a halberd in his hand, and sighed lightly.

"Hu Yue, don't worry, the Immortal Monarch is resurrected, and all the cultivators in the tomb who enter the outside world will definitely die, and they will all be buried for our dead companions."

"The old immortal will not die in vain, and the tiger cangs and tiger carp will not die in vain."

Hu Hai comforted.

Hu Yue pursed her lips, with tears in the corners of her eyes: "I know, I just hate my own lack of cultivation, and I can't kill Na Anle with my own hands and avenge Hu Cang." ”

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The change was born again, and the Ten Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield was also in the tomb underground palace, and the atmosphere seemed to become scorching.

The air seemed to be boiling, as if it had been burned to the extreme, and the will to wake up from its slumber for a long time began to surge and circulate.

The great lake of spiritual liquid, which was completely transformed by the innate spiritual liquid, was boiling.

Many of the Ten Realms are terrifying, one by one, the hairs stand upside down, the eyebrows are shining, and the Yuan Shen is released, perceiving the surrounding situation, and not daring to have any underestimation and abnormal movements.

The face of the True Martial Artist revealed a look of relief and emotion.

"It is not defeated as an immortal monarch who enters the world, even if it is indelible for thousands of years, it is indelible its flesh and blood and primordial spirit, it still exists in heaven and earth, and its strength has maintained its strength at its peak."

The True Martial Artist sighed.

For the cultivators of the True Martial Arts, seeking the Tao is to ascend to the heavens and achieve an alternative kind of immortality in the heavens.

Although the power of the rules in the heavens and the world is different, it is also a kind of pursuit and exploration of immortality.

Symbols are intertwined around, and the primordial spirit manifests, like iron colliding.

A drop of scarlet blood came from the shattered space, bringing with it a will in the dark.

This drop of blood manifested outside the underground palace, and then like a blood-colored meteor, it pierced the night sky, and appeared in front of Daozi who had lost his divine light in an instant, and dotted on the center of Daozi's eyebrows, like a touch of blood-colored cinnabar.

Rumble!

Daozi's Tong Kong burst out with a golden luster in an instant, and the surrounding aura was boiling, immortal birds.

The nine True Martial Masters who ignited Nirvana dispersed their primordial power one after another, and no longer restricted the Dao.

Daozi has a slender body, stretches his waist, and hunts in a robe.

"Thousands of years have passed in the world, but for me, it is only a hundred years of sleep......"

The corners of Michiko's lips rose and smiled lightly.

His eyes swept the underground palace, swept over Emperor Yuanmeng, swept over the Heavenly Master, Uncle Yan Tong, the old monster of the Mo family, and so on.

Finally, it landed on the bronze coffin that burned the karmic fire.

"Ying Qin, let you be peerless, haven't you fallen...... The Eleventh Realm Origin Venerable reached the pinnacle and was the supreme in the world, but he still died. ”

Daozi carried his hands behind his back, his hair was flying, his body floated slightly, and he said with a smile.

The True Martial Sect Lord and the nine Daoists who ignited Nirvana and burned their lives all waved towards Daozi: "I have seen the Tiger Po Immortal Monarch. ”

Daozi bowed slightly: "Ying Qin joined forces with many hundred families and eleven realms to seal me, wanting to let time wipe me out, but I extradite the rules of the heavens, ten thousand years are like a hundred years in me, my state is still in full bloom, but Ying Qin and others are still dead, reduced to dry bones, and have become legends." ”

The True Martial Arts Master said quite respectfully: "Emperor Yingqin has been planning for thousands of years, wanting to turn the corpse into a drought and become a mythical creature, and now, giving birth to karmic fire, it is about to truly turn into a drought fish, so I invited the Immortal Monarch to revive and smash the plan of Emperor Yingqin." ”

Daozi's eyes froze, staring at the coffin that ignited the karmic fire, and his face appeared solemn: "Good calculation, the corpse turns into a drought, so he returns with the true spirit, obtains the mythical drought, wraps the true spirit with the origin, the true spirit is indestructible, and he will not be destroyed, and he will set foot in the twelve realms with an alternative method!" Good means! Good ambition! ”

The True Martial Artist was shocked, he didn't expect that the Immortal Monarch was just a first glimpse, and he could see it so thoroughly.

"Don't worry, since I have learned about it, I will naturally not let him succeed in his plan."

"Suppress the drought and take the origin of Yingqin, I also have the opportunity to touch the realm of the Immortal King!"

Michiko chuckled.

"However, before I break this scheme, I want to know, who is Anle?"

Suddenly, Michiko spoke softly.

"A descendant who previously carried my immortal blood, wept and begged, wanting me to avenge it, if there was no descendant to protect the immortal blood, my immortal blood would have evaporated and consumed in the Eight Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield......"

"Therefore, I have decided to grant the request of my descendants."

Daozi said, his voice lingering in the underground palace.

However, there was silence in the underground palace, but no one said anything, and no one pointed out the identity and location of An Le for Daozi.

However, Daozi's eyes turned, and finally landed on An Le, who was sitting on the side of the bronze coffin.

"You're Comfort?"

Daozi desert road.

An Le sat upright, white clothes were better than snow, and above his body, there was a faint glint of ancient scriptures, but now that he had stabilized, he could already hide the scriptures without revealing them.

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"So what?"

An Le said calmly.

Daozi's eyes were cold: "It's just eight realms...... Benjun is too lazy to do it, he will dirty his hands, you cut yourself, end it yourself, and give yourself a good time. ”

The words of the Immortal Monarch are very domineering, and he still maintains and continues to be strong as an immortal.

Hearing this, An Le smiled at the corner of his lips, put his palm on the bamboo sword and Qingshan, and said, "You can also cut yourself, give yourself a good time." ”

"Who wouldn't say big things? Do you have the ability to come and kill me? I'm right here, come. ”

An Le's voice is calm.

The Immortal Monarch who occupied Daozi's body suddenly burst out with a powerful will in his eyes.

"What a rampant boy, since you don't have to give yourself the opportunity to cut yourself, then wait for a tragic death...... If you fall into the hands of this king, you will feel the extreme pain of your soul, and you will not be able to die. ”

Daozi said coldly, and the next moment he raised the palm wrapped in the Dao robe, and the palm of the ice muscle and jade bone, which was as white as jade, turned into a claw shape, and slapped it fiercely.

Rumble!

It was like a tiger's claw smashed into the great lake of spiritual liquid transformed by the innate aura.

On his side, nine Daoists who had ignited Nirvana, their physical bodies were also lit with fire, and finally, they turned into twisted flames, intertwined into a majestic flame blade.

The blade is slashed down!

Suddenly, the Great Lake of Spiritual Liquid split into two, and the flames spread all the way, hitting the spiritual platform, causing the spiritual platform to shake violently.

Emperor Yuanmeng had just finished suppressing the power of the ninth dragon vein, and he felt such a strange situation, and the solemn color in his eyes surged.

When the True Martial Masters awakened the will of the Immortal Monarch, Emperor Yuanmeng understood that he would also encounter a test next.

It is absolutely impossible for a revived immortal monarch to give up the power of the dragon vein, because the power of the dragon vein is what those immortals behind the Heavenly Gate want from the world.

However, at this moment, the Immortal Monarch did not care about Emperor Yuanmeng.

The Great Lake of Spiritual Liquid was divided into two, cutting a ripple from the middle, and the spiritual liquid was constantly evaporated, turning into an ethereal fairy mist, rising and intertwining all around.

And under the great lake of spiritual liquid, there is a distorted light cluster, and the extremely rich immortal light is intertwined and bursting out, and within that light cluster, there is a faint shape of a mold lake.

A unique meaning spreads from the distorted light cluster, and that distortion seems to be a rule that does not belong to the world.

After the great lake of spiritual liquid was obtained, the entire underground palace shook, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaking and roaring, and in an instant, this distortion was completely smoothed out, and all the rules that did not belong to the human world were dispersed and eliminated.

And the figure in the light group also completely revealed, it was a handsome man with silver hair hanging down his waist and wearing a white plain robe, with incomparably marked facial features, as if he did not belong to the human world.

The man closed his eyes, and when the rules of heaven dispersed, the divine light in Daozi's eyes disappeared, and instead the man slowly opened his eyes, and in the blue boy hole, the immortal qi was intertwined, as if there were powerful forces such as the fire of Nirvana, the wind of breaking the gods, and the thunder of annihilation.

The old monster of the Mo family, who was covered in the Void Armor, was extremely dignified.

Wrapping itself in the rules of the heavens, bathing in the rules of the heavens, the years in the world are not added, so this Tiger Immortal Monarch, in fact, has really slept for a hundred years, and now he has awakened, his strength has not been consumed by the years, and he is still at the most extreme level!

The best of the eleven realms, although they have never set foot in the supreme realm, but in the current underground palace, in the current human world, the holy master is actually an invincible existence.

The Tiger Po Immortal King is incomparable, the immortal light is intertwined, such as the rapid lightning flashing after the clouds, the eyes are born Nirvana fire, and the body is surrounded by broken divine wind and annihilation thunder, the wind and thunder are rolling, such as the revival of mythology, and the true immortal is in the dust.

His eyes reveal indifference and banter, Ying Qin has fallen, the Mo family giant is rotten, and now he is revived, he is peerless, and he can be proud of everyone.

All the cultivators present were fearless, and if he wanted to kill them, he could easily slaughter them.

This is the self-confidence of the Immortal Monarch who walked out of Xu Yuan in the Eleven Realms and condensed the vast origin.

"Boy, do you regret it?"

The Immortal Monarch was suspended above the Great Lake of Spiritual Liquid, jokingly looking at An Le.

He hoped to see the picture of An Le, who didn't know what to do, kneeling down in despair under his majesty.

However, An Le was still calm, white clothes were better than snow, the wind and waves were blowing his clothes, there was no fear or despair on his face, and there was even a strange excitement.

An Le stared at this Immortal Monarch, and on the Immortal Monarch, he saw wisps of fluttering golden years of energy, as well as a wisp of purple years of life blooming with purple light!

For An Le, who had just completed a breakthrough in cultivation and had the ability to absorb the qi of the years to cool and refresh, at this moment, this Immortal Venerable, who had awakened from his slumber and returned to the world, was like a dancing girl with flowers and branches in front of him, and he wanted to go up and get a hand at any time.

Without hesitation, An Le's heart jumped, the light curtain trembled, and he began to absorb the years of this immortal monarch.

This immortal monarch's face was cold and lonely, and his strange demeanor made him feel that his majesty was being ignored, and he had just been born, and he wanted to find someone to establish his authority, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face.

With one step, the figure of the Immortal Monarch instantly crossed the Great Lake of Spiritual Liquid and landed on the bronze spiritual platform.

The surrounding Ten Realm powerhouses were all extremely vigilant and dignified, for fear that this Eleventh Realm Immortal Monarch in a strong state would make a move against them.

However, the target of the Immortal Monarch was obviously not them, and the powerful aura spread, and he walked towards An Le step by step, and came to An Le's side.

He lifted a hand and pressed it down gently.

The space around An Le was instantly blocked, and an invisible pressure pressed down towards An Le, as if it was stuck in his throat and wanted to strangle him completely.

The coercion of an eleventh realm immortal monarch is a sense of oppression that An Le has never experienced.

However, the [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit trembled, and the two mountains and rivers that protected the body were even more trembling, actually blocking the pressure of this Immortal Monarch, and even had a feeling like a spring breeze.

"The little Eight Realms also dare to disobey the majesty of the monarch who has returned to the world."

Xianjun said coldly.

Then, his five fingers clenched up violently, intending to pinch An Le to explode like pinching an ant to death, even if An Le was protected by the mountains and rivers tripod, it was also useless, he condensed the majestic origin in the eleventh realm, far from being something that the cultivators of the eight realms could fight against by manipulating the mountains and rivers!

However, at the moment when he clenched his palms.

A sharp sword light suddenly burst out, dazzling and dazzling!

It was an incomparably pure sword light, and it was a very simple sword light.

It seems to be the only one in heaven and earth.

Extreme, simple, pure!

The bamboo sword Qingshan on An Le's waist, at this moment, was manipulated by the will of the emperor's stone figurine, and he slashed out blatantly!

Hu Po Immortal Jun's eyes were condensed, but he didn't have too many worries, because he had already seen this sword and knew that this sword was the sword of Emperor Yingqin, and he was guarding against it.

"It turns out that the indestructible true spirit is hidden in the broken bamboo sword."

"When Benjun annihilates the true spirit, Ying Qin, your plan will fall apart!"

Immortal Jun said strategically.

Countless immortal lights intertwined in front of him, and he gently knocked down his fingertips, as if there was an origin power intertwined with the will of the Great Dao, blocking all the routes of the sword light that slashed in.

The sword light collided with the fairy light, like the sound of gold and iron, like a coin thrown into a metal mixer, sonorous and endless!

However, after the sword light and fairy light burst out several times.

Inside the bronze coffin, a dark burly figure covered with magma routes, golden scripture words intertwined and flashing like flowing fire sat upright, and the lower body was still in the coffin, but the upper body that was exposed burst out with terrifying might.

The majestic corpse qi and the golden scriptures burned into karmic fire, and the black karmic fire beat like lotus flowers.

At this moment, this black figure, sometimes sober and sometimes crazy in his eyes, full of the aura of destruction!

Rolling heat surges, scorching the void, distorting space!

Hu Po Xianjun's scalp was numb, but there was still a calmness in his eyes.

"Ben Jun also expected it, and wanted to use the power of the Dry Devil Body to deal with Ben Jun, but unfortunately, this Dry Devil Body has not really completed its transformation!"

The Tiger Po Immortal Monarch turned around reluctantly, and countless immortal lights came out like the sun shining.

The brilliant fairy light collided with the pitch-black karmic fire, and it actually fell into a stalemate!

Tiger Po Immortal Monarch is peerless at this moment, with one hand turning into a claw to block the bamboo sword Qingshan that the emperor's stone warrior will fully manipulate, and with the other hand, he is blocking the body of the drought fish that is sitting up from the coffin!

The terrifying aura and coercion are intertwined, and the Tiger Po Immortal Monarch in his heyday is really terrifying!

It seems that the feat of cutting down the sky that shook the heavens and the earth 10,000 years ago has reappeared!

The surrounding powerhouses of the Ten Realms were all shocked by this force?

I had to retreat to the edge of the altar and couldn't move forward.

Even if it was the old monster of the Mo family who covered the Void Armor, now that he only had the power of the exhausted primordial god left, it was difficult for him to get close to help the emperor stone figurines.

After all, the Emperor of Ying Qin had already fallen, and the power he used could not be compared to the full strength of the Eleventh Realm Immortal Monarch in his heyday.

"Under the pressure of Benjun's immortal Dao, who can help you kill Benjun?"

"Rely on this little guy of the Eight Realms?"

Hu Po Xianjun smiled, very confident, and even had the strength to tease and say sarcastic words.

In today's situation, he only needs to grind away the true spirit in the bamboo sword and green mountain, and press the body of the dry fish back into the coffin, and the dust will settle.

Emperor Yingqin's plans for thousands of years will be completely broken by him, and everything will return to dust and dust.

As for the peace that leaned on the mountains and rivers and blocked the coercion of his immortal path......

Even if he is extremely talented, it is difficult to pose any threat to him at all.

Like an ant, can it threaten the life and death of an elephant?

In fact, even An Le himself is very conscious, and he doesn't need to think about killing the Immortal Monarch, because the gap in strength is too big.

However, An Le's heart suddenly heard the calm voice of the emperor stone figurines.

"Peace, draw your sword, and slay him."

An Le listened to these words, and was stunned for a moment, and while he was dumbfounded, he couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.

"Senior...... You're looking too highly of me, aren't you? ”

"I'm going to do my best, I'm afraid I won't be able to hurt him."

However, the emperor stone figurines also smiled lightly.

"No, you're hurt."

"At this moment, in the tomb of the underground palace, you are the only one...... can hurt him. ”

"You have killed the immortal intent of the green mountain and ascended to the green mountain, so you are not afraid of the coercion of his immortal path......"

"Do you still remember the future sword qi that the Holy Master left in the world and was mastered by you?"

"This is the sword of the immortal slashing that you have mastered, the power of the Holy Master."

The words of the emperor stone figurines resounded.

An Le, who was sitting on the ground, was in white clothes, and raised his hand a little blankly.

Rumble!

！

The bamboo sword Qingshan shook, and the future sword qi that had been absorbed by Qingshan, the transparent future sword qi that was entrenched on the green mountain like a dragon, was actually silently rushing out of the bamboo sword at this moment.

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The future sword qi turned into a transparent sword in An Le's hands.

The future sword qi starts from the time when it is comprehended by peace and happiness and incorporated into the green mountains.

It is destined to be cut at this moment in the future!

When he held the future sword qi, the confusion in An Le's eyes was all gone.

He stood up, holding the transparent long sword that had been transformed by the transparent future sword qi.

In the eyes of the Tiger Immortal Monarch who was first disdainful, then stunned, and finally angry......

Drifting closer.

Lightly handing out a sword.

With this sword, Hu Po Immortal Jun only felt that his soul was shaking, and the power of the Immortal Dao collapsed and festered, in this sword, he seemed to see the transcendent saint master in the world who stood at the top of the world, overlooking the change of years.

Burst!

The transparent tip of the sword was stained with crimson blood, and it was handed out from the back of the heart of the Tiger Immortal Monarch.

At this moment, the vast world seems to have lost its color.

Only the picture of An Le's sword piercing through the heart of Xianjun remained, which was passed down forever.

At this moment, the immortal path collapsed, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

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