In the mountains and rivers, there are picture scrolls presented, spread out, and there are Xia Rui surging.

Strange mountains and rivers, grassland lakes, flat canyons, cities and villages, etc...... All of them can be presented one by one in the picture scroll, and they are extremely clear.

This is different from the mountains and rivers of the Academy of Literature that An Le saw at the Great Zhao Imperial Examination, which is a picture scroll painted by the Great Confucian after walking in the world and integrating his own majesty into the brush and ink.

It's not even a treasure, it's just a magic weapon.

The pictures inside are ink-like, all of which are false, and although they are fused with the will of the great Confucians of the Academy of Literature, they obviously cannot be compared with the pictures of the mountains and rivers presented by the real mountains and rivers.

With the invincibility of the national fortune of Dali poured into it, the picture of the mountains and rivers became more and more vivid, and even in a thought, you can see all the pictures in the territory of Dali.

Such a strange scene is very novel to An Le, as if he has a real-time map of the entire Dali, and he can click wherever he wants.

Of course, it is only within the scope of Dali, because the two mountains and rivers are only lit up within the scope of Dali.

Although it is said that Dali has always refused to admit that it belongs to the scope of Middle Earth, the mountains and rivers are directly included, and it can only be regarded as a corner of the land.

What really attracted Anle's attention was the third mountain and river tripod presented on the map of the mountains and rivers.

Condensed by the number of fortunes, it presents an ethereal shape.

An Le subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the third mountain and river ding.

Suddenly, the cloud dome that seemed to be thousands of feet high in the sky was torn apart, the mountains and rivers changed, and the stars swirled.

An Le's entire body, as if in an instant, was directly pulled by the mountains and rivers and disappeared in place.

On the star-picking platform.

Wang Yansheng and Su Musha, who were admiring this unique masterpiece of the Star Picking Platform, sensed that the aura of peace disappeared in an instant.

Almost as soon as an afterimage passed, Wang Yansheng's figure had already appeared in the position of the peaceful retreat.

"Gone?"

Su Musha also appeared, his eyes showing surprise.

"Gongzi An...... Where did it go? ”

"Isn't it a retreat? Why did it suddenly disappear? ”

An Le disappeared too suddenly, almost out of thin air, not to mention the reaction, and even the eyes didn't have time to move over.

"Gongzi An is not like a person who does not say goodbye, it is likely that there was some small accident in the process of cultivation, otherwise, if he goes, he will tell us a word."

"Besides, Mr. Lu just said that what Dali is about to face is the attack of the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, if there is no help from the Dali National Fortune that he devoured, the city protection array will be easily torn apart, and the time will ...... Dali is hard to keep. ”

Wang Yansheng frowned.

It's not impossible for An Le to leave, but at this juncture, there are some ...... Not quite right.

"Palace master, you are waiting here, it is best if the son comes back, if you don't come back, you have to protect the star picking platform, I will go to Mr. Lu and discuss the countermeasures, if the son really can't come back in time, we may be ready to retreat."

"With the current situation in Dali, I can't deal with Yuanmeng Tieqi at all."

After Wang Yansheng finished speaking, the sword light in his arm bones appeared, and in an instant, it burst out from the star platform, illuminating the light of dawn, and his body also slackened out, as fast as a meteor.

Su Musha's face was solemn, her eyebrows were shining, the sword palace was looming, and one after another hanging sword weapons were clanging in it.

She unreservedly released her qi, and her spirit surged, sensing the surroundings, wanting to sense whether An Le was still around, but unfortunately, she didn't catch any breath.

An Le disappeared without a trace, and he did not know where he went.

And Wang Yansheng didn't go far.

Lu Yishan, who was dealing with Dali's domestic affairs, sensed that he, who had a stargazing map, was very sensitive to the domestic situation in Dali.

As soon as the aura of peace disappeared from the capital of Dali, he had already noticed it.

Handed over some tasks to the trusted civil and military officials, and within the palace, Wang Yansheng's figure had already turned into a spilled sword light and emerged.

"Childe suddenly disappeared."

Wang Yansheng's frosty hair was flying, his big sleeves were fluttering, and he looked like a bohemian sword immortal.

Cultivating to break through to the Ten Realms, his longevity increased, and the whole person looked a little more chic.

"I sensed that Childe disappeared strangely, but we don't need to be in a hurry...... With Childe's temperament, he will not disappear for no reason, and there must be something that has happened that he is difficult to contain. ”

"Let's wait for a while, as for the attack of the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, starting from Yuanmeng, marching to Dali, even if it is equipped with a Heavenly Demon Horse, the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry will take at least two days, let's wait."

Lu Yishan said softly, his voice was very calm and not in a hurry.

"It's a big deal, let's quit Dali and no longer hold on."

"Gongzi devoured the national fortune of Dali, and now the national fortune is in Gongzi, as long as Gongzi does not die, Dali's orthodoxy is us after all, as for the national capital, it is not a big problem to release it to Yuanmeng, and it is a big deal to take it back."

Lu Yishan was very surprised, although An Le's abrupt disappearance caught them a little off guard, but the impact was not great.

Wang Yansheng also calmed down, not as anxious as before.

"I don't know where Childe went......" Wang Yansheng frowned, he was still really worried about An Le's safety.

After all, today's Jianchi Palace has been completely bound to An Le.

Lu Yishan was holding a book in his hand, recording the situation of the Dali treasury, and heard Wang Yansheng's muttering.

"Childe's disappearance in retreat is obviously related to cultivation, Lu guessed, what can make Childe disappear suddenly must be related to space, either the Mojia space seal, or the two mountains and rivers ......"

"The disappearance of the space seal must have strong spatial fluctuations, and it is impossible for you and the curtain to react in time, so the space seal will be ruled out, obviously, the disappearance of Childe ...... It is related to the mountains and rivers. ”

Lu Yishan leaned back in the chair, pointed at the book, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he smiled.

"Perhaps, Childe...... Maybe you ran to a holy mountain? ”

"The Holy Master has turned the seven mountains and rivers into seven holy mountains, and the only ones who can summon the son to leave are the other mountains and rivers ......"

Wang Yansheng smashed his mouth, stroked his beard, and looked at Lu Yishan like a monster.

Are people who use their brains so scary?

A little clue can analyze so much?

Isn't there no secret in front of such a person?

It's a terrible look, but fortunately, Lao Lu is with him.

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……

It is as if falling from a thousand feet in the sky, tearing apart the clouds and revealing the mountains in front of you.

When he saw the clarity in front of him, An Le found himself on the top of a mountain, verdant and verdant, with trees and forests, light rain, and hazy mountain fog.

An Le Bai Yi Shengxue, stepping on the muddy mountain road, stepping on the bluestone, fell into a deep groan, looked around, and seemed to analyze the location of his appearance.

The two mountains and rivers have returned to the pillars, quiet and sinking, refining to the extreme, the two mountains and rivers are now very well-behaved, and there is a feeling of commanding the arm.

Although An Le is still unable to fully exert the power of Shanhe Ding, it is because of his own lack of cultivation, and when his cultivation is improved, he will naturally be able to master it proficiently and bring out the power of Shanhe Ding.

"It's ...... A mountain? ”

"Holy Mountain?"

An Le thought, he is not stupid, the third mountain and river tripod presented on the map of the mountains and rivers society may be the call of the mountains and rivers tripod.

And where is Shanheding?

Naturally, among the many holy mountains, except for the mountains and rivers of the seventh mountain, he was refined, and the mountains and rivers in the mausoleum of the first emperor were also refined by him.

The remaining mountains and rivers are distributed in two locations.

The remaining six sacred mountains, as well as ...... Shangcang, the family of white tigers.

There is a mountain and river tripod that was plundered by the power of the White Tiger family 10,000 years ago, and now its whereabouts are unknown, and it is probably in the White Tiger family.

This third mountain and river tripod must not be the mountain and river tripod that falls in the heavens.

After all, separated by two worlds, it is impossible for the mountains and rivers to present a cross-border picture, because the mountains and rivers depict the mountains and rivers in the world rather than the land of the fairy world.

An Le's eyebrows shone brightly, and the primordial spirit spread out, enveloping the entire mountain in an instant.

In his perception, there were soon two figures, their breaths strong and majestic, and they were actually two cultivators of the Nine Realms of Consummation......

The two of them also seemed to sense the breath of peace, and opened their eyes with a huge surge of surprise in their eyes.

"This ......"

The two looked at each other, and the next moment, they all set off, and after a few breaths, they rushed to the front of An Le.

"Who's coming? This is the first holy mountain, do not trespass! Get out of here and spare your life! ”

The sound of cold drinking exploded between the mountains, and a majestic spirit, enveloping the coercion of the entire mountain, swept towards Anle.

However, when An Le heard this, he laughed.

"The First Holy Mountain, ......"

"Coincidentally, it's not."

Facing the coercion of the comer, An Le raised his hand and knocked lightly, and the coercion like the overturning of the mountain collapsed, and it could no longer form any oppression.

The two comers of the Nine Realms suddenly changed color.

But one of them saw An Le, recognized An Le, and his eyes shrank.

"Ao Lian, the mountain keeper in the lower first mountain, has seen the seventh mountain master!"

A figure that looked like a little Taoist boy fell, his body was not tall, only the size of an ordinary child, but An Le knew that the child in front of him was not a human.

The rich demonic qi is surging, and there is a special bloodline power.

"Dragons?" An Le was stunned and raised his eyebrows.

Every mountain owner will choose a mountain guard, and the sixth mountain master chose a mountain guard, which caused a lot of uproar.

The first mountain owner, Uncle Yan Tong, as a person who became the mountain master early, naturally has a mountain guard.

Xiaodao Tong Ao Lian does not have the slightest arrogance in the face of An Le, he is very humble, the reason is very simple, because An Le is the owner of the mountain, he is just a mountain guard, even if An Le is the master of the seventh mountain, he can't manage the first mountain, but the humility is here.

"Back to the mountain master, it is indeed a dragon clan in the lower part, the dragon of the East China Sea belongs to a lineage, three hundred years ago, because of a bad thing, he was sent to the first mountain by the dragon king, worshiped under the first mountain master, and became a mountain guard, with the intention of cultivating the mind." Xiaodao Tong Ao Lian said with a smile.

An Le's eyes were shining, and he was really a dragon.

Outside the continent, there is a vast ocean, the ocean is the world of the dragon genus, divided into four seas, there are four major dragon genera, 10,000 years ago Ying Qin unified the world, extremely powerful, so that the four seas are one, the four dragons come to worship.

It's a pity that with the collapse of Ying Qin, there is rarely a grand occasion of the surrender of the Quartet Dragons.

An Le nodded, without saying much, turned his head to look at another descending figure, who was also not human, and his body was full of demonic energy, but it was different from Ao Lian, and he had no dragon blood.

"In the white rain, I was originally a demon clan of Kunpeng Mountain, and I worshiped the first mountain five hundred years ago and became a mountain guard."

The man's figure is graceful, and although the demonic aura is strong, he looks a little immortal, not like a demon clan at all.

The demon clan of the consummation of the Nine Realms can be called a big demon, plus a dragon genus of the consummation of the Nine Realms.

Uncle Yan Tong's two mountain guards are not weak in cultivation.

However, An Le was not surprised, because the first mountain lord Yan Tongshu himself was a powerhouse of the Ten Realms of Perfection, and it was not an exaggeration to accept two mountain guards of the Nine Realms of Perfection.

"Now that the First Mountain Lord has betrayed the Holy Mountain, why haven't you left?"

An Le asked suspiciously.

He wasn't worried about the two of them doing it to him, with his current combat strength, he had no fear at all against a real dragon and a big demon.

"The mountain lord laughed, it is our blessing to be able to worship and practice on the holy mountain, the first mountain lord has rebelled from the holy mountain, but we are still the mountain guards, unless the holy master opens his mouth to expel us, or the new first mountain lord expells us and chooses a new mountain guard, then we will always be the guardians of the first mountain."

Ao Lian said with a smile.

The big demon Bai Yu naturally means this, to be able to become the guardian of the holy mountain, the status is noble, there is a layer of security, when the holy master and the new mountain master have not left, they do not leave is equivalent to not giving up the identity of the mountain guard, for the world, this identity still has a deterrent effect.

"You can see through it." An Le smiled.

He naturally didn't have a good impression of Uncle Yan Tong, and he had calculated him many times, but there was no need to implicate these two mountain guards.

"I don't know that the Lord of the Seventh Mountain has come to the First Mountain...... So what's going on? ”

Ao Lian asked curiously.

This legendary seventh mountain master, the two of them naturally heard that the first mountain lord Yan Tongshu also had to give up his identity as the holy mountain lord because of his happiness.

Now that the legend appeared before their eyes, the two naturally let their curiosity unleash.

An Le didn't hide it, and directly explained his intentions: "There are mountains and rivers hidden in the belly of the first mountain, and I will refine the mountains and rivers." ”

Ao Lian and Bai Yu were stunned for a moment, and then took a deep breath.

Refining mountains and rivers......

That's something that even the First Mountain Master is not qualified to do.

As mountain guards, they naturally knew how much Uncle Yan Tong coveted the mountains and rivers in the belly of the mountain, which was a treasure containing the great fortune of the mountains and rivers in the world, and for a cultivator like Uncle Yan Tong, it was like a deadly poison.

However, the Holy Master did not allow it, so Uncle Yan Tong did not dare to take it.

He had been hungry for hundreds of years, but the Holy Master allowed a junior who had just become the Lord of the Seventh Mountain to refine the mountains and rivers...... There is no harm without contrast.

The reason why Uncle Yan Tong is targeting Anle may also have this reason.

"Are you going to stop me?" An Le was dressed in white and snowy, his clothes were flying, he looked at the two of them and chuckled.

Ao Lian and Bai Yu hurriedly saluted: "Don't dare." ”

The mountain keepers dare to take the initiative against the mountain?

It was too comfortable to dislike, once it was known, the identity of the mountain keeper would be removed, not to mention, and he would even be sanctioned by the major mountain masters, and even by the holy masters.

Practicing in the holy mountain, you can get the increase brought by the mountains and rivers and speed up the cultivation speed, for the demon clan and the dragon clan, the benefits are huge, because most of the demon clan and the dragon clan are in terms of growth, the more mature and powerful, although they also have supporting cultivation methods and scriptures, but the transformation brought by time occupies a large proportion.

Practicing in the Holy Mountain can increase the speed of cultivation without affecting the transformation brought about by time, so the benefits of practicing in the Holy Mountain are huge.

Besides, they really didn't dare to stand in the way of comfort.

The two of them can clearly feel a strong sense of crisis from An Le's body.

If they really dare to make a move, they ...... There is a good chance that they will be killed.

The strength of the seventh mountain lord in front of him, although it is only the perfection of the eight realms, is ...... It seems to have the power to compete with the consummation of the Nine Realms.

An Le glanced at the two deeply, Ao Lian and Bai Yu lowered their heads, not daring to make any changes, for fear that An Le would think that they were going to make a move.

"In that case, then I'll go into the belly of the mountain first."

An Le said, no longer paying attention to the two, his mind moved, and he disappeared directly in the same place, entering the belly of the first mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a gentle breeze.

Bring a little coolness.

Ao Lian and Bai Yu glanced at each other, their eyes full of helplessness: "If the Mountain and River Ding is refined by the Lord of the Seventh Mountain, then there will be no reason for us to stay in the Holy Mountain, because the effect of the Holy Mountain on the increase in cultivation mainly comes from the Mountain and River Ding, and without the Mountain and River Ding, the Holy Mountain cannot be called the Holy Mountain...... We continue to stay, no different from the practice, no meaning. ”

"What is the way forward for us?"

There was confusion in the eyes of the two of them, thinking about the way out in the future.

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An Le appeared in the belly of the mountain, in the hollow belly of the mountain, a bronze lamp was lit, and the lights were fluttering, reflecting the quiet and dark mountainside, a cold.

The belly of this mountain is not very dilapidated, it looks like no one has ever stepped on it, but it has a lot of warmth, and there are even stone beds and stone tables, like a large room.

There are many ancient scrolls scattered on the stone table, including yellowed books, bamboo slips with inscriptions, and even a pair of tortoise shells with very old characters engraved on them.

Obviously, Uncle Yan Tong often comes here, and while observing the mountains and rivers, he is also using the power of the mountains and rivers to improve himself.

After all, the Shanhe Ding is a supreme treasure, even if it cannot be refined, the place where the Shanhe Ding is located can automatically form and absorb the energy between heaven and earth, and even attract the power of the Great Dao, so it is very helpful for cultivation.

This is also the main reason why Ao Lian and Bai Yu, a dragon and a demon choose to stick to the first mountain as mountain guards.

When An Le appeared here, his eyes were attracted by the mountains and rivers that were suspended in the center.

This is the third mountain and river tripod that An Le came into contact with, which was cast by the emperors of the ancient human race, ancient, mysterious and profound.

An Le carefully found that although the three mountains and rivers tripods that have been contacted so far are all three-legged bronze tripods, they are actually slightly different in style.

The three tripods all have a unique style, not the same tripod, if you look carefully, it is easy to distinguish.

For example, the difference in texture, the subtle changes in the carved diagram, etc., can be used to distinguish, and I don't feel strange about this comfort.

It's easy to understand that every mountain and river is unique.

"I refined two mountains and rivers tripods, integrated the national fortune of Dali, presented a map of mountains and rivers and societies, in the picture scroll, with luck condensed the third mountains and rivers tripod, contact the mountains and rivers tripod, and then teleported here...... It seems that there should also be a connection between the mountains and rivers. ”

"That means that if I refine the Eight Mountains and Rivers Ding, I will have the opportunity to sense that the Ninth Mountain and River Ding has been taken away and replaced by the Heavens."

An Le's eyes were bright, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

He was teleported here by the third mountain and river tripod, but it made him happy, because from this point of view, the ninth lost mountain and river tripod has the possibility of retrieving it, so that his soldier master has a perfect chance, and An Le is naturally happy.

Although An Le firmly believed at the beginning that the Ninth Mountain and River Ding would return sooner or later, even if the Ding was plundered into the heavens and lost in an unknown place, he was still a little hairy and dazed in his heart.

After all, the heavens are separated from the world, and it is not easy to set foot in them, and the heavens are vast and boundless, and they are not known to be larger than the mountains and rivers in the world.

And now, An Le has the confidence to find the ninth mountain and river tripod, which is equivalent to seeing hope, and he is naturally much happy.

Raise your hand to touch the mountains and rivers Ding, the body melts the art of war, the scriptures of the Jiuding soldiers are automatically presented, the spine pillar roars filial piety, and the surging breath of mountains and rivers is sprinkled, echoing with the third mountain and river tripod.

The mountains and rivers trembled, and the entire first mountain trembled.

Refining mountains and rivers is already very experienced, but there is not too much anxiety and anxiety, and there is even a little bit of confidence.

Qi, blood, and mental power emerged from the body, and frantically poured into the mountains and rivers.

Invisibly, it has a misty connection with the mountains and rivers.

Roar!

The crest pillar was like a blood-colored dragon that moved out, winding and circling, heading towards the third mountain and river ding.

After a while, the third mountain and river tripod was swept into it and returned towards the spine.

The third mountain and river tripod entered the crest pillar, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing the Hanhai, so that the calm qi and blood in the body exploded into the ripples and white waves that rushed into the sky, showing a huge wave that spread out in a circle!

An Le's qi and blood, which had stopped at the perfection of the Eight Realms, actually began to rise slowly at this moment!

However, soon, An Le's face changed slightly.

Because......

In the third mountain and river tripod, there was an overflowing breath of the primordial spirit that did not belong to the mountain and river tripod!

A virtual shadow of the extreme of the lake slowly rose from the mountains and rivers.

Like a mud monster slowly rising in a mud swamp, the mud monster opened its eyes, a pair of deep and indifferent eyes, as if shooting directly at the outside world, looking at the peaceful primordial spirit.

The black figure hovered above the third mountain and river ding, and slowly grinned.

"Old Seven......

An Le's eyes burst out with an extremely strong killing power!

"Uncle Yan Tong!

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In Lishan, the storm is still there, and the snow is all over the sky.

With the sealing of the Lishan Ancient Tomb, the powerhouses of the Ten Realms, including the Yuanmeng Emperor, were all banned, and the entire mountain was plunged into ice and snow.

Even if it is a powerhouse of the Nine Realms, they will not be able to get close to this mountain in the slightest, if they are not supported by a strong enough cultivation, they will easily be frozen into ice mounds and fall into it.

In the Lishan Ancient Tomb, the underground palace still exists, and the Immortal Ancient Battlefield continues to collapse and disappear with the departure of An Le and others, and is swallowed up by the spatial turbulence, but the underground palace tomb has not been torn apart in the spatial cracks.

At this moment, in the dungeon, many strong men had already stopped fighting, divided into camps, and confronted each other.

But at the same time as the confrontation, they were also absorbing the intertwined Immortal Monarch Origin in the air of the underground palace.

Banned in the underground palace, many strong people actually don't care too much, as for the influence of the outside world, except for a few people who care, the rest really don't care that much.

When they reach this realm, they care more about their own future and whether they can continue their lives.

And now, being sealed in it, but it gave them a thought of breaking through, because if the immortal monarch origin that lingered in the air, if they could eat it through, they might be able to break their own shackles and rub out the opportunity and qualification to impact the next path.

Emperor Yuanmeng's breath is the most majestic, as the strongest person in the underground palace, in refining the power of the last dragon vein, the breath on his body has also undergone an undetectable transformation in the process of refining.

Old Sword Saint, Old Heavenly Master and other strong people observed, and there was a strong urge to interrupt Emperor Yuanmeng's breakthrough, but this impulse was quickly curbed by them.

Because they knew that even if they made a move, they would not be able to interrupt Emperor Yuanmeng's breakthrough.

It will even break the balance in the underground palace at this moment, and it will provoke Emperor Yuanmeng to attack them, with their strength, now only by uniting with the Buddha of Time, Master Lingzhu and other strong people can barely compete with Emperor Yuanmeng.

On the other side, Uncle Yan Tong sat cross-legged, and like Emperor Yuanmeng, he was in a state of isolation.

However, Uncle Yan Tong didn't care, and suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

An expectant smile appeared on the old man's face.

"There are three foreshadowings left by old decay in the world, all of which are aimed at comforting you...... Now, the first foreshadowing is triggered, and the old decay wants to see if this existence that is not in the number of fates can be stifled by the decay! ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Uncle Yantong's lips.

He naturally knew that An Le wanted to refine the mountains and rivers, and like Emperor Yuanmeng, he took a different path, but in essence, it was the right path.

This is a path opened up by the ancient emperors, and it has a bright future.

Emperor Yuanmeng was about to succeed, and An Le ...... It is just starting out, and it is precisely because it has just started that it is the time that can be stifled.

Uncle Yan Tong is planning to seize this opportunity.

There is a mountain and river tripod hidden in the belly of each mountain of the holy mountain, and Uncle Yan Tong has observed the mountain and river tripod for hundreds of years, and he has lived with the mountain and river tripod no matter what he eats or drinks.

However, over the years, the Holy Master has not allowed him to refine the mountains and rivers, and if he forcibly refines, he will be disturbed by the will of the Holy Master and fail, of course, Uncle Yan Tong also understands that even if there is no interference from the Holy Master, he will fail.

If you want to refine the mountains and rivers, you need a fate that can carry the number of fortunes.

He Yan Tong Uncle may be a little worse, like Emperor Yuanmeng has such a fate.

Of course, Uncle Yan Tong believed in his fate and obeyed the way of heaven, this was the path he had been taking.

Therefore, he left a trace of his own Yuan Shen power in the Mountains and Rivers Ding, and the Yuan Shen was able to burst out with a few powers of his body, and when Anle was refining the Mountains and Rivers Ding, he would complete the lore and erase this existence that was not in the number of lives, so that his Dao could be completed and take that crucial step.

Uncle Yan Tong sensed at this moment that the Yuan Shen power he had left in the Mountains and Rivers Ding had been activated.

This shows that An Le began to refine the mountains and rivers in his first mountain.

This mountain and river tripod that has been with him for hundreds of years will be refined by An Le, and he will eventually leave him, and Uncle Yan Tong will be extremely unwilling in his heart, as well as resentment towards the Holy Master's preference.

In the dungeon, many strong people are cultivating, trying to impact and transform in the refining and diffuse Immortal Monarch Origin.

Uncle Yan Tong slowly opened his eyes, and a smile hung on the corner of his lips.

"Help me preach, Seventh."

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Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.

The Gate of Heaven fell to the world, but it was covered by the Qingyun Dao people by means, shielding this vast aura.

A powerful presence behind the portal, his eyes as vast as the stars, permeated with intertwined aura, surging like a huge wave.

His eyes shone through the portal and fell on the Qingyun Dao people.

The meaning is obvious, ask the reason why the Qingyun Dao people extradite Tianmen.

"Shangxian, something has happened in the world, and the Guan Master is sealed in the ancient tomb where the First Emperor Yingqin is buried, and it is difficult to leave."

"But the Lord of the Audience sent back the idea and informed the poor Dao that the coffin of the First Emperor Ying Qin was separated from the ancient tomb, and the First Emperor Ying Qin laid down an eternal plan to hunt and kill the Tiger Po Immortal Monarch who had suppressed thousands of years, and took the origin of the Tiger Po Immortal King, wanting to complete the feat of transforming the corpse into a dry fish."

Qingyun Dao people held the peachwood sword, pinched the seal, and said seriously.

However, the people in Qingyun Dao had just finished speaking.

The eyes of the immortal behind the portal shrank suddenly, and then an even more terrifying aura surged forward, even the Origin Immortal Monarch of the Eleventh Realm behind the portal was extremely respectful under this breath.

"Ying Qin wants to transform into a drought? The Drought Fish is a mythical creature, comparable to the ancient gods and demons, and once successfully transformed, it is enough to set foot in the Twelve Realms and live a second life...... Never allow Ying Qin to succeed! Stop him! Do whatever it takes! ”

A mighty voice came, ethereal, out of nowhere.

It seems to be in the sky, and it seems to be around Qingcheng Mountain, and it seems to be in everyone's ears and minds.

It's like between heaven and earth, everywhere.

The hearts of Qingyun Dao people were shocked, what kind of existence is this?

It is definitely the existence that surpasses the Eleventh Realm Immortal Monarch!

Qingyun Dao people are in the early stage of the Ten Realms and Three Tribulations, they have survived the thunder of annihilation, and their own cultivation can be regarded as the pinnacle of the world, except for the Guan Lord, Emperor Yuanmeng and a few other powerhouses of the Ten Realms, which make him feel tricky, he can be at ease with anyone.

However, at this moment, a voice coming from behind the Heavenly Gate made him feel heartbroken, as if the other party wanted to kill him, and he only needed a finger to write lightly!

The Qingyun Dao man respectfully came down and immediately poured out everything he knew, and said it clearly.

"Ying Qin hid in the coffin and transformed into a drought...... Hidden inside a sword? After snatching this sword and sending it to the gate of heaven, there will be a lot of rewards. ”

The words of the mighty and powerful man in the vast and magnificent heavens came down again, and they came in boundlessly.

Qingyun Dao people's hearts trembled, his face couldn't help but condense, and then he showed a sad look, and said: "Shangxian, Xiaodao junior brother Qingfeng went to get the sword, and he has already died in battle...... There are no bones, miserable, the master of the view is sealed Li Mountain, and now the Zhenwu Temple only has a poor Dao and ten realms, and the poor Dao needs to sit in the Zhenwu Ancestral Court, and must not leave. ”

Subsequently, Qingyun Daoren introduced Hutian and Huyue and others in the distance.

Hu Tian and Hu Yue and other descendants of the immortals of the White Tiger Family, they didn't expect that the Qingyun Dao people would introduce them in front of such a powerful person, and they couldn't help but be extremely excited, and they knelt down and kowtowed one after another.

"The descendants of the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family?"

"It's just a bunch of mixed blood."

"However, after all, there is the blood of my White Tiger Immortal Gu family flowing in my body, and it is a good opportunity to carry the will of the top Tianjiao in the clan......"

"Are you willing to die?"

The mighty words came down, and in the words, there was no excitement about the return of Hu Tian and Hu Yue and others.

Hu Yue raised his head blankly, and his eyes showed a touch of incomprehension.

And Hutian, who was kneeling on the ground on the side, was frozen, motionless, and he who had successfully cultivated in the Nine Realms, as the strongest of his descendants, was full of sadness and endless despair.

Sure enough, the White Tiger Family didn't care about their descendants left behind in the world at all......

They are even regarded as mixed-blood.

The return of the descendants of the White Tiger Family, such as Lao Xianchang, Huhai, and Hucang, is not a fart in the eyes of the strong man, just a joke.

Endless thin coolness, ridiculous persistence......

"I don't want to wait!"

"We have worked hard in the Xiangu battlefield for 10,000 years, and have never given up, fighting with the Yingqin stone figurines, and generations of descendants of the Xiangu family have died, in order to be able to return to the heavens and see the scenery of the heavens...... I don't want to die! ”

Hu Yue also understood, the girl's eyes turned red all of a sudden, her body was cold, and she was cold for the indifference of the White Tiger Immortal Gu family.

The cold reality hit her mind fiercely, making her almost crazy, so at this moment, regardless of the coercion of the power in the heavens, she directly refuted it.

She burst into tears, saying that it was not easy for the descendants of the Immortal Gu family to persist in the Immortal Gu battlefield for thousands of years.

Hu Tian lay on his stomach, trembling violently, his eyes were red, and he felt sad.

The only two remaining descendants of the Immortal Gu family behind him were also red-eyed, gritting their teeth, trembling all over, moved by Hu Yue's words, and feeling nostalgic.

However, the great power behind the gate of heaven seemed to be overlooking them from above, indifferent and ruthless, and was not moved by Hu Yue's words at all, and even disliked Hu Yue's disobedience.

"It's just mixed blood, and it doesn't deserve to return to the Immortal Gu family, the Immortal Gu family...... No need for mixed blood. ”

The cold words of Yu Mo were like a cold sword blade, piercing the hearts of Hu Yue, Hu Tian and others.

Hu Yue's delicate body was shaky, and her eyes were empty.

"Your only value on earth today...... It is to lead the advent of the Tianjiao of my White Tiger family, which is your miscellaneous blood, the supreme honor, and the hardships and persistence of thousands of years, and it is this moment that you are asking. ”

The words that seemed to come from all sides of heaven and earth like a tide hit Hu Yue again.

"No!"

Hu Yue screamed in defiance.

However.

After the gate of heaven, there was a terrifying will that fell violently, and Hu Yue wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist at all.

Hutian rose up and swept towards the outside of Qingcheng Mountain, but the Qingyun Dao people made an indifferent move, pinching the seal a little, and the perfect body of Hutian Nine Realms was directly as if it was pressed to the ground by the mountain.

"Why is Poor Dao unwilling to help you? Can't you figure it out? ”

Qingyun Daoist sighed.

He had expected this scene for a long time.

For the Xiangu family, the existence of Hu Yue and Hu Tian and others is a bloodline insult, not to mention that they have returned, their existence is a shame.

The only function is to make it more convenient for the immortals in the heavens to descend.

One by one, the light of the primordial gods sprinkled, Hu Yue, Hutian and the other two descendants of the Immortal Gu family, the divine light in their eyes died out, the primordial gods were cut off, the souls were wiped out, and the flesh was replaced.

The light and rain poured and sprinkled continuously, after a while.

The powerful will behind the gate of heaven is gone, and the gate of heaven is closed.

Qingyun Dao people's faces showed exhaustion, and the Yuan Shen had an indescribable sense of hardship.

The surrounding True Martial Arts disciples are also exhausted, maintaining the opening of the Heavenly Gate is also a lot of pressure for them, such as the Heavenly Gate, a magic weapon that surpasses the supreme treasure, it is definitely not easy to manipulate, not to mention that this time it also carries the arrival of the Heavenly Pride.

The eyes of Hu Yue and the others lasted for a moment, suddenly, the divine light in their eyes was turbulent, there was a spiritual surge, the breath was rising, the flesh and blood were transforming, there was immortal qi breeding from the flesh and blood, and the fire of nirvana was burning and intertwining.

Qingyun Daoren's face shrank slightly, and he took a deep breath.

The four descendants of the Immortal Gu family carried the advent of the four Heavenly Pride, and the cultivation of the four people was actually promoted to the Ten Realms!

Among them, the Tianjiao who occupied the flesh of the tiger field even raised his cultivation to the realm of the Ten Realms and Two Calamities.

His eyes were smart and deep, he twisted his neck, and said: "It's not bad, although it is mixed blood, but after all, it is the blood of the Tiger Po Immortal Monarch that flows, and it is okay to carry the geniuses of us in the middle of the Immortal Monument, if you want to carry the demons in the front of the Immortal Monument, it is not enough at all, and the will will is the disintegration of flesh and blood." ”

The other three Heavenly Immortal geniuses were also familiar with flesh and blood.

"Where is the young man holding the sword weapon that carries the coffin of Ying Qin?"

The eyes of the Upper Realm Heavenly Pride, who occupied the flesh of the tiger field, were deep, and there was immortal qi surging at the bottom of the eyes, and after being familiar with the flesh, the eyes looked at the Qingyun Dao people and asked.

Qingyun Dao people let out a breath, do you go to the Cangxian Monument?

He still knew that the Guan Master had mentioned that the Shangcang Immortal Monument was a record of the geniuses of the five great immortal ancient families and the Heavenly Court in the past fifty years.

The geniuses who can be on the list are basically all set foot in the Ten Realms.

After all, the cultivation environment of Heaven and the human world is completely different.

Facing the previous gaze, the Qingyun Dao man held a peachwood sword, smiled gently, and pointed in the direction of Dali Kingdom.

The Upper Realm Heavenly Celestial Circle, who occupied the body of the Tiger Field, smiled violently, and there were silver rays intertwined and burst out like lightning around him, enveloping the other three, tearing through the space, and escaping into it.

The wild air flow roared, blowing the hair of the Qingyun Dao people, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was actually a Tianjiao who had mastered the Space Dao!

Seemingly...... Happiness is coming to an end!

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The light of dawn rises from the end of the horizon.

It was like a red fireball slowly hanging in the air, rising thousands of feet into the air, releasing a blazing brilliance, shining on the mountains and rivers.

The capital of Dali, which has undergone overnight changes, is as quiet as ever from the outside, and the city walls are full of mottled traces?

?? The guards who were killed by An Le were replaced by a group of people under the command of Lu Yishan, and this group of people were extremely loyal to Lu Yishan.

They wore golden armor, Dali admired gold, and the armor on their bodies was also golden, patrolling on the city wall, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Suddenly, a general of the Nine Realms led by him turned his head to look outside the capital of Dali.

The two figures swept quickly, and a sense of overwhelming oppression swept along with the two.

Thundered!

The trees on both sides swayed, dispelled by the terrifying coercion and waves.

"Enemy attack!"

Without hesitation, the powerhouse of the Nine Realms immediately let out a roar, the war drums beat, and the bell rang.

After a night of chaos in the capital of Dali, there was a riot again, and many people walked on the streets in a daze, facing the rising sun, looking outside the city.

However, compared to last night, their faces were less worried and more confident, because their national teacher had returned, and that legendary national teacher had created too many miracles and won too many benefits for the people of Dali.

The people trusted this national teacher, and the powerful people hated and loved this national teacher.

Rumble!

The brilliance dissipated, the strong qi and blood lingered around his body like a ribbon of smoke, King Yang Zhai was dressed in armor, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and he was carrying a huge ink-colored sword, and the whole person was like a long knife out of the sheath and extremely sharp, trying to cut everything.

On the side of King Yang Zhai, there is Marshal Toure with a big waist and a round waist, but holding a treasure feather fan.

Toure is as famous as Wo Xuan, but now, Wo Xuan has fallen, and Toure has obtained the ultimate treasure, and his status and strength are above Wo Xuan.

"Lord Wang, Dali has arrived."

Toure smiled at himself, he was a reckless man, but he could hold a feather fan, so he became less reckless, and felt that he needed to be elegant in order to be worthy of this treasure.

"Direct attack...... Still is? ”

Toure looked at King Yang Zhai, whose breath was majestic and lingering with the fire of Nirvana, and asked.

He is naturally looking forward to the head of the king of Yang Zhai, after all, there is a new Ten Realms in Dali, and that is not an existence that he can deal with.

As if there were blazing flames in the light of Yang Zhai's eyes, he raised his hand and grabbed the Treasure Black Knife behind him.

Suddenly, the fierce knife qi continued to cut, impacting the Quartet.

"Wang Yansheng, come out to fight, let this king see the supreme sword weapon you forged!"

King Yang Zhai spoke, his voice calm.

But the moment it was transmitted, it was like a monstrous wave rolled up by a big river, slamming on the causeway with a terrifying explosion, wanting to smash the causeway.

Dali in the capital.

All the cultivators only felt a burst of heart, just a sound of war, which made their qi and blood surge, and there was a faint unbearable impact coming, making them almost vomit blood.

Ten Realms!

The ...... who called for war outside the city It's one of the Ten Realms!

Wang Yansheng, who was talking to Lu Yishan, changed his eyes.

"Here we are...... It is Yuan Mengyang Zhai Wang Ge hunting. ”

Wang Yansheng took a deep breath.

Lu Yishan's face was solemn, and the fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair kept moving, and a strong sense of crisis lingered in his heart.

"Something is wrong...... If it was just Yang Zhai Wang Ge hunting and attacking, it would not be enough to give me such a strong sense of crisis. ”

"What the hell is wrong, what am I missing?"

Lu Yishan muttered.

Wang Yansheng didn't say anything, his frost hair was like a sword, his big sleeves were fluttering, and under his robe, his arm bones flashed with sword light, intertwining and tearing the void.

His heart was also boiling with fighting spirit.

Yang Zhai Wang Ge Hunt is also a master of forging soldiers, this is a battle between masters of forging soldiers!

One step out, the sword qi is intertwined and vigorous.

"King Yang Zhai, open your dog's eyes wide, and take a good look at the sword that you can't forge in your lifetime!"

In the arm bones, the sword Changhe trembled lightly, emitting a brilliant sword groan.

Wang Yansheng's sleeved robe swayed and shook it violently.

Suddenly, the sword light swept away, like a long rainbow, from the capital of Dali, as fast as a silver lightning burst out.

Towards the Yang Zhai King, who was suspended in the air outside the city, and was covered in blood like fire, he burst out!

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