Gu Chenglin walked very peacefully.

There was no struggle, no pain, and he died quickly and completely.

The astonishing sword slashed through the endless darkness and projected endless brilliant light.

Such a sword, except for the blazing light, does not have much brilliance, a simple sword, will add the blackened national fortune, and cover the armor of the Netherworld Blood Pool, the prince of Xiliang Gu Chenglin to kill.

The old demon White Flag watched this scene blankly, his tail forgot to flick, and a drop of cold sweat spread out of his forehead, crossed his cheeks, and finally snapped, fell to the ground, and fell apart.

The chill instantly clinged to his whole body.

Is the strong man in the capital of Xiliang so powerful?

One move killed Gu Chenglin, who was fully armed and his state was raised to the extreme?

Doesn't that mean that if the strong man in the capital wants to kill him, it will be enough to kill him with just one move?

Thinking that he had sensed the other party's breath before, and planned to find out, Bai Qi felt terrified, if he really continued to explore and find out the identity of this strong man, the other party was furious, I was afraid that it would be...... I'm going to kill him!

The fox tail of the prime minister's white flag was trembling uncontrollably, it was frightened.

"This ...... Who the hell is this? Eleven realms? ”

The white flag murmured.

Room...... Are there still eleven realms?

However, Bai Flag is not stupid, and after thinking about it carefully, I feel that there is something greasy in it.

The person who killed Gu Chenglin definitely did not reach the eleventh realm, if it was the eleventh realm, faintly diffusing the origin aura, it would be enough to suppress all enemies, and there was no need to hide his identity at all.

For example, the Lord of Kunpeng Mountain, the powerful Kunpeng Mountain Lord who is rumored to have stepped into the eleventh realm in half a step, has outstanding talent and extremely powerful aura, just spreading out, containing a little origin aura, it is enough to make Bai Qi unable to even resist.

That's the real horror.

The eleventh realm, that is a completely different realm from the ten realms.

Even the Yuanmeng Emperor, who had completed the Double Ten Realms, also had a yearning for the Eleventh Realm.

Therefore, the white flag quickly overturned its original idea and ...... in the capital of Xiliang How could there be an eleven realm?

"But even if it's not the Eleventh Realm, it must be a Ten Realms Consummation Level powerhouse, who can so easily kill Gu Chenglin, who has the combat power of the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities...... I can't afford to mess with it. ”

"Xiliang, it's over."

The demon fox white flag muttered, but he quickly reacted, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

Gu Chenglin is dead, and the promise made to him will definitely not be fulfilled, since this is the case, then there is no need for him to continue to stay and work hard, he should leave.

"What if...... In case that strong man in the capital city, it is not enough to kill Gu Chenglin, and he plans to kill me......"

"That's the real bad!"

The demon fox white flag took a deep breath, and when he thought about it like this, he suddenly felt a great spread of terror.

Roar!

The demonic energy on the body suddenly erupted, as if it had turned into a tornado on the ground, and in the tornado, the true body of the nine-tailed demon fox loomed, and the terrifying fox claws suddenly shot out.

The ground shook, and the ground was ploughed directly into a ravine.

Wang Yansheng roared again and again, the sword qi was spurted, after melting the soldiers into the body, his physical body was extremely strong, holding the sword until the long river, he was fearless, and he collided with the demon fox.

The body flew upside down, and almost the whole person was embedded in the earth.

A powerhouse of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities...... Wang Yansheng held the sword and felt a little weak.

On the other hand, the old dragon Ao Feng of the West Sea and the dragon of the North Sea Candle Cheng are becoming more and more courageous, and their fighting spirit is soaring, and from time to time, the eyes of the two dragons also glance in the direction of the capital of Xiliang, and there is fanaticism surging in their eyes!

As Anle's Dao slaves, they could naturally sense who was the one who attacked and destroyed Gu Chenglin's plan in the city, and even broke out with a shocking sword to kill Gu Chenglin!

That's the connection that was made between the glass bowls.

That sword also made the two of them palpitate and tremble, and that kind of sword light killed them...... I'm afraid it's even more effortless!

"Childe...... It's strong again. ”

Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, was in awe in his cloudy and deep eyes.

An Le's strength is obvious to all, although he has not yet set foot in the Ten Realms, but with the cultivation of the Nine Realms, he can suppress many Ten Realms.

Now, even the powerhouses of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities level can be killed!

"This is the demon, the pride of heaven born in an era, and now in this chaotic era, such a pride of heaven is showing a shocking edge! It can't be contained, it can't be hidden, and it will surely shine in the Nine Heavens! ”

The blood in the body of the old dragon Ao Feng was boiling.

To become such a Taoist slave, perhaps...... Not a bad thing.

As the saying goes, if a person ascends to heaven and is a chicken dog, as a Taoist slave, if one day, Anle stands at the top of heaven and earth, they can also get a little nourishment and become strong.

"Kill!"

Ao Feng and Candle Cheng both had this idea, so they no longer left their hands and went all out to kill the demon fox white flag.

Even if this nine-tailed demon fox stepped to the level of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities because of devouring a lot of blood food, Ao Feng and Candle Cheng joined forces, and with the powerful body of the dragon clan, they still grabbed the white flag.

Bai Qi's complexion changed slightly, and he sensed the madness of the two dragons.

This made him extremely puzzled, and he secretly scolded in his heart.

He doesn't want to fight, he just wants to escape!

——

The other side.

Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair and sat in the army, and at this moment, he naturally saw the shocking sword that appeared in the city.

The power contained in that sword is earth-shattering.

"The inside should be the outside...... This capital city of Xiliang deserves to be destroyed. ”

Lu Yishan smiled.

He thought that An Le continued to stay in the capital of Xiliang in order to wait for the moment of the coalition army's attack, to carry out a combination of inside and outside, and completely destroy the capital of Xiliang.

Now it seems that the effect is quite significant.

Just now, when Gu Chenglin, the prince of Xiliang, was wearing the armor of the blood pool and extraditing the blackened national fortune, Lu Yishan's heart jumped faintly, and he had a bad premonition.

But now, this sense of crisis disappeared completely after An Le killed Gu Chenglin.

The benefits and sense of security brought by the cooperation between the inside and the outside are so full.

Among the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry Alliance.

Zuo Xiang Boyan stood on top of a chariot, he was also a cultivator of the Ten Realms, and like Lu Yishan, he did not choose to participate in the war, both of them were think-tank type cultivators, and they preferred to control the overall situation with strategic planning.

"That sword light ......"

Bo Yan's gently swaying feather fan suddenly paused, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Could it be that the Lord of the Seventh Mountain is happy?"

"Is he getting stronger again?"

Bo Yan muttered.

As for why An Le appeared in the capital of Xiliang, Bo Yan thought about it for a while, and then understood that it might be a plan arranged by An Le and Lu Yishan.

The inside and outside should join forces to break through the capital of the Western Liang.

Now it seems that the effect is excellent, and the sword just now directly killed Gu Chenglin, which is equivalent to cutting off the only lifeblood of Xiliang.

Gu Baijing is in the ancient tomb of Lishan, and now the only person who can really take charge of the capital of Xiliang is Gu Chenglin, and as soon as Gu Chenglin dies, the backbone of the Xiliang Demon Army will completely collapse.

The demon army does not have the united army discipline of the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry or the Dali New Army, and their military discipline is very lax, relying on the instinct of the demon cultivators to form an army to compete.

Therefore, once this army loses the person in command, it will directly collapse into countless evil cultivators, with no fighting spirit and no desire to sell their lives.

Evil cultivators are all selfish, and they will only do things that have benefits, and they will not be stupid to do things that do not have benefits.

"Good means, good planning, internal and external cooperation, this Xiliang Demon City...... Self-defeating. ”

Bo Yan's feather fan shook again, and a touch of amazement couldn't help but rise in his heart.

He turned his head to look at Lu Yishan, who was sitting in the distance with a calm face of the new army in Dali, and his eyes showed an unprecedented solemnity......

This is the real opponent.

It is like an opponent sitting on a chessboard, with a sense of excitement that makes his hair stand on end and his soul trembles, which is the mountain and flowing water of the opponent in chess!

"What a Lu Yishan."

Bo Yan felt that all this should be Lu Yishan's calculations, and everything was calculated too perfectly.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why Anle appeared in the capital of the Western Liang Kingdom.

What kind of hellish place is the Xiliang Kingdom, Bo Yan naturally knows that evil cultivators are everywhere, and they are killed, it is said that ...... It seems that the people of the entire capital of Western Liang have been slaughtered and become a ghost town.

As the lord of the seventh mountain of Anle, what can you do when you enter the ghost town?

In it, cultivation becomes difficult, because the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will become difficult due to the breath of evil cultivation, and the spiritual energy may also be polluted.

Therefore, Bo Yan couldn't figure out the main reason for Anle to enter the capital of Xiliang.

The only thing that can be explained now is that An Le and Lu Yishan should cooperate with each other and make a big plan to kill the big chess in the next game.

Xiliang is finished!

That can be determined.

Bo Yan took a deep breath, and raised the threat of Lu Yishan and An Le to the extreme.

"Wait for Your Majesty to return from the Lishan Ancient Tomb...... You must let Your Majesty personally take action to solve Lu Yishan and An Le, these two will not die, and they will definitely become the biggest obstacle to Yuan Meng's domination of the world! ”

Bo Yan muttered in his heart, his eyes staring at Lu Yishan, flickering with uncertain light.

Lu Yishan, as a powerhouse of the Ten Realms who mastered the third-order Supreme Treasure Star Observation Map, was so sensitive that he immediately sensed Bo Yan's eyes and read many different meanings from his eyes.

"He doesn't think it's all my calculations, does he?"

Even Lu Yishan couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment.

Honestly, it's ...... It really wasn't his plan.

Although, he did prepare some means to deal with the Xiliang Demon Kingdom, which would make the process of attacking the city easier.

However, letting An Le hide in the capital of Xiliang was definitely not his plan.

In Lu Yishan's opinion, the safety of the son is too important, how dangerous it is in the capital of Xiliang, Lu Yishan can naturally know that although An Le Xiu is strong, even if it is really exposed, it is not a problem to get out.

However, there are still uncertainties and dangers.

Therefore, Lu Yishan did not dare to gamble.

As long as there is a little danger that can threaten the safety of the son, Lu Yishan will not gamble.

Therefore, this time the inside and outside should be combined, and it is really purely a coincidence.

However, Lu Yishan naturally did not explain to Bo Yan, not to mention whether Bo Yan would believe it, and as far as Lu Yishan himself was concerned, he did not want to explain.

It's just right, let Boyan be more jealous, although Dali and Yuanmeng are now coalition forces, they will inevitably become mortal enemies of the disputed Middle-earth in the future.

Now he can bluff wave after wave, planting a shadow in Bo Yan's heart and making him suspicious.

Think of it.

Lu Yishan suddenly laughed.

His mind spread, and he began to organize the new army of Dali to launch the final siege charge.

——

Gu Chenglin's eyes still had a blank look.

Perhaps he never imagined that he would die and be killed so easily.

"This sword...... This sword ......"

Gu Chenglin's eyebrows began, and a fine sword mark was secreted, and blood beads were secreted from the crack of the sword mark.

There was fear in his eyes, it was the fear of death, the fear of the sword.

This sword ...... It's simply unbeatable.

Even if he now has the combat power of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities, in front of the sword cut by the mysterious person in front of him, the wind and rain are shaking, like a delicate little flower in the storm, which will be blown away by the rain and wind at any time.

Looking back on that sword, Gu Chenglin felt that he had died unjustly.

When he induced the blackened national fortune to add to his body, when he turned the netherworld blood pool into armor to cover his body, his own strength directly climbed to the level of ten catties and three calamities.

What a terrifying power it was, making Gu Chenglin feel that he was almost going to kill the gods and Buddhas.

But alas, it's just that he thinks.

When the ordinary young man in front of him swung a sword, the red sword light fused into a long river, as if it contained the power to impact the turbulent heart, and there was also a force that seemed to make Gu Chenglin feel the passage of time.

Under the sword, Gu Chenglin saw the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life.

The power of the Great Dao contained in it is powerful and terrifying!

Gu Chenglin has never experienced such power.

The power of the Great Dao contained in it, even if it is his father, the power of the Great Dao comprehended by the patron of the Xiliang Kingdom, Bai Whale, I am afraid that it is far from enough.

The sword light took on the shape of a moon arc, slashing out from the ordinary figure who walked out of the wooden house, and the heaven and earth seemed to be split in two in one sword.

The sword marks cut out made it difficult for the space to heal, making the ground split in two like tofu, and even the city walls were cut under this sword.

Gu Chenglin resisted with all his might, roared again and again, mobilized the monstrous demonic energy, blocked the blood pool in front of him, mobilized the power of the Great Dao down, and turned the blackened national fortune into a shield wall.

However......

It's useless.

It was like a sword that cut through the years and cut through the time, directly cutting off the demonic energy, cutting off the power of the Great Dao, and cutting off the shield wall that blackened the national fortune......

Gu Chenglin was divided into two from top to bottom.

This sword is not only divided into the body, but also the primordial spirit, as well as the power of the soul and the heart.

Bearing such a sword, Gu Chenglin's natural life was cut off, and the countdown to death began.

He collapsed to the ground, and Gu Chenglin looked desperately at the ordinary young man with a red sword floating around him, exuding the aura of a treasure.

Then, the light in his eyes began to gradually dim, lost his luster, and died completely.

When he died, Gu Chenglin didn't know who killed him.

Therefore, Gu Chenglin walked peacefully, because he didn't have time to suffer at all.

Gu Chenglin's Yuan Shen was beheaded, and his body was also beheaded, so he naturally died directly, the long river of the soul carries the avenue of time, coupled with the sword and crane style of the fusion of the Vermilion Bird Sword, Gu Chenglin died extremely thoroughly.

Rumble!!!

In the sky above the capital of Xiliang, seven colored light rains splashed, which was a vision of heaven and earth brought by the fall of the Ten Realms.

Bathed in light and rain, there are not too many mood swings on his happy face.

With his current combat strength, it was not difficult to kill Gu Chenglin at all, and even the Origin Pure Qi fed back by the [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit was pitiful, almost none.

After all, even Gu Chenglin, who has to blacken the national fortune, is not as strong as the top 100 immortals in the Immortal Jiao Monument, so for An Le, it is not a big challenge at all.

The only thing that An Le cares about is the blackening of the national fortune, worried that if he cuts it off with a sword, he will directly evaporate this national fortune.

An Le doesn't want to destroy the national fortunes of the Xiliang Kingdom for the time being, first of all, these national fortunes still have a lot of role for him, and the invincible power of the mutation can devour these national fortunes, so it can be regarded as a great tonic.

The national fortune of the mutated invincible power that devoured the Dali Kingdom before it underwent a transformation, and now it can definitely transform into a stronger country if it devours the national fortune of Xiliang.

Anle is looking forward to it, this feeling is a bit like the process of collecting cards.

Of course, in comparison, the national fortunes of Dali and the national fortunes of the Western Liang are actually inferior to the national fortunes of the Yuanmeng Empire and the national fortunes of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

The Great Zhao Dynasty itself belongs to the orthodoxy of Middle-earth, although after moving south, the national fortune has weakened slightly, but it still belongs to the orthodox national fortune, which is recognized by Middle-earth, so the national fortune is extremely majestic.

As for the Yuanmeng Empire, now occupying Middle-earth, the Yuanmeng Emperor has even refined the nine dragon veins, so it ...... The national fortunes of the Yuanmeng Empire can be said to have crushed the national fortunes of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

An Le pondered for a moment, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hang a smile.

He couldn't help but look forward to the moment when all the fortunes of the world would be swallowed up and brought into one.

Although, it doesn't seem like it is easy now, but ...... At least one thought.

And this is also the way he must go, if he wants the world to be one, he wants to recover Middle-earth, and Yuanmeng is bound to face each other, and the fortunes of the world will inevitably be swallowed by him.

An Le didn't think about these things anymore.

His eyes sank, and he looked into the distance, where was the white flag of the nine-tailed demon fox that wanted to escape.

Although the cultivation of Wang Yansheng, Ao Feng and Candle Cheng is not weak, it is still quite difficult to involve this demon fox at the level of ten realms and three calamities.

If the white flag is bent on escaping, it will be able to escape after all.

However, An Le was unwilling to let go of this demon fox of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities, this demon fox had done too many evil things in the capital of Xiliang.

Basically, the flesh and blood of the people who were sacrificed and turned into resentful spirits fell into the mouth of this demon fox and became the source of energy for the demon fox to condense its demonic power.

This is a demon with a killing nature.

Moreover, it is an evil demon at the level of ten realms and three calamities, once it escapes, it will inevitably cause chaos in the world, and killing such an evil demon is also beneficial to the world.

If it was before, Anle didn't have the strength, then that's it.

Now that An Le has the strength to kill the evil demons of the Three Realms of the Ten Realms, he will naturally not sit idly by.

It can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven.

It's also ......

Give an explanation to the resentful spirits of the people who were sacrificed by blood in the capital of Xiliang.

——

Rumble!!!

The terrifying demon fox's tail suddenly twitched, and the space seemed to be shattered.

The dragon scales flew sideways, and the old dragon Ao Feng of the West Sea let out a wail, bursting out of the dragon's blood, and was smashed to the ground, constantly rolling.

The West Sea Dragon is no better.

The demon fox white flag under full firepower is extremely powerful, Ao Feng and Candle Cheng's cultivation is only one disaster in the ten realms, Ao Feng is better, close to the second disaster, but he is not a real powerhouse in the field of two disasters.

Therefore, the white flag of the demon fox was originally pressed and beaten, if it were not for the white flag to be involved, the two would have had no choice but to sit back and watch the white flag leave.

Wang Yansheng helped on the side, and the sharp sword light that erupted from the sword river could be regarded as a slight threat to the white flag.

It was this threat that kept Ao Feng and Candle Cheng from watching Bai Qi leave.

"Get out!"

The three powerhouses of the Ten Realms and One Calamity level joined forces, and I have to say that they really brought some trouble to Bai Qi.

The white flag was murderous, and he was restrained and couldn't get out, his eyes flashed scarlet, and the white fox fur all over his body turned into a blood fox as if dyed with a layer of blood!

A terrifying ferocity burst out, and the demonic that devoured blood and melted was completely displayed at this moment!

Almost a blood-colored light flashed, and the white flag appeared in front of Wang Yansheng, and a blood-stained fox claw slapped down.

Wang Yansheng felt a great crisis, his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly recalled Zhijian Changhe, and with difficulty blocked a blow, his body instantly shot backwards like a cannonball, and smashed the earth out of a huge hole in an instant.

The completely violent white flag originally wanted to kill the old dragon Ao Feng and Candle Cheng, but it seemed that a gaze was projected from within the capital of Xiliang.

Let Bai Qi's heart chill.

He turned his head sharply, a hint of horror in his eyes.

Just by looking at him, there is an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, and the other party is definitely a top powerhouse.

And from this look, Bai Qi even sensed a cold killing machine!

The strong man in the city, it is not enough to kill Gu Chenglin, he also wants to kill him, the prime minister of Xiliang!

Means...... It's too brutal, isn't it?!

Bai Qi took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, no longer paid attention to the old dragon Ao Feng and Candle Cheng, who were difficult to stop him, and directly turned into a blood-colored streamer and fled into the distance.

——

Within the capital of the West Liang.

An Le withdrew his gaze, and as far as he could see, there were many resentful spirits that were staggering in front of the wooden house.

These resentful spirits were all incarnated by the originally dead people in the capital of Xiliang, and their souls were sacrificed by Gu Chenglin to the blackened national fortune, which means that although they are dead, their souls are still recorded in the national fortune, which means that they still belong to the subjects of Western Liang.

To achieve the purpose of bluffing the national fortune, so that the national fortune will not weaken, and will always maintain a strong posture.

Although this strength is false, and the national fortune is also infected because of such a move that violates the way of heaven, it has become a blackened national fortune.

"Speaking of which, the poor people are just these low-level people."

An Le sighed.

The powerful compete with each other, and it is the people who suffer.

In the war caused by the change of imperial power, it is still the people who suffer.

And the competition and calculation of the top powerhouses finally miserrated the people.

The people are bitter when they are prosperous, and the people who are dying are bitter.

An Le shook his head, his eyes flashed with compassion as he looked at the many resentful spirits who were still wandering endlessly, not even knowing that they were dead, and maintaining the food sales process.

However, he tilted his head slightly, and seemed to naturally catch a glimpse of the white flag of the evil demon of the Ten Realms and Three Tribulations level that turned into a blood-colored light and wanted to escape.

An Le naturally will not let him go, for this evil demon, there is a murderous intention.

However, before getting rid of this evil demon, An Le had to complete some things first, purify and blacken the fortunes of the country, and let these evil spirits be freed.

With a flick of his fingers, a streamer suddenly burst out.

In an instant, this streamer turned into a burly figure, surrounded by rich qi and blood, as well as various supernatural symbols.

This is the long-lost Dao Fruit Battle Puppet!

Today's war puppet strength is the same as An Le, and it is all the consummation of the Double Nine Realm.

The battle puppet exists to simulate the Yuanmeng Emperor, that is to say, it has the combat power of the Yuanmeng Emperor when the Nine Realms are perfect.

You must know that Emperor Yuanmeng and other peerless generations, when the Double Nine Realm is perfect, they can easily crush the upper ten realms and one calamity.

Of course, it can't be compared with today's peace and happiness, but it can be regarded as a generation of Tianjiao.

"The battle puppet of the Double Nine Realm...... I still can't stop the evil demon of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities. ”

An Le thought about it and analyzed softly.

The mind moved.

The space was torn apart, silver thunder intertwined and whipped, and a black halberd came out horizontally, held by the war puppet, and the void armor also broke away, covering the body of the war golem.

Then, An Le pointed at the war puppet.

A force of the Great Dao of Time surged and fell, merging into the body of the war puppet.

At this point, the breath of the war puppet is rising!

The eyes suddenly revealed a brilliant silver glow, which was completely covered by the power of the Great Dao!

"Fight!"

Holding the Overlord Halberd, wearing Void Armor, the battle puppet's aura is majestic and powerful, coupled with a wisp of power from the Great Dao of Years, the battle puppet's combat power is high enough to fight with the powerhouses of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities.

Bang!

Under the manipulation of An Le's mind, the war puppet swept out and killed the waves.

And after arranging for the war puppet to stop the demon White Flag, An Le no longer bothered about it.

With the current equipment of the war puppet and the blessing of a wisp of the avenue of time, I believe that the evil demon white flag cannot be killed, at least it can be involved, and even lightly suppressed!

Of course, none of this is Anle's concern.

He sat down cross-legged, the light of the mud pill palace in the center of his eyebrows was flourishing, and between the colorful rays of light emerged, the long river of his soul rushed out with waves.

The sound of flowing water reverberated in the sky above the entire Xiliang capital.

An Le looked at the blackened national fortune that was cut off by him, but now it has healed again, and if he wants to purify the blackened national fortune, he must first wash away the resentful spirits in the blackened national fortune.

Case.

As soon as he thought of it, the long river of the soul flowed silently, winding in every corner of the city, and suddenly every resentful spirit was involved in the long river of the soul.

For a time, countless thoughts arose, and countless pictures appeared in front of An Le's eyes.

——

Shout!

The speed of the blood-colored streamer was extremely fast, and a blood fox with nine blood-colored tails fled, flying quickly in the void.

Bai Qi was originally a nine-tailed white fox clan, but now, he can no longer be called a white fox, he has swallowed too much blood food, he has been polluted into a blood fox, but a great evil demon clan.

The mysterious powerhouse in the capital of Xiliang brought him great pressure, and just a look made him creepy.

So, he planned to escape.

Suddenly.

A burst of silver is raging!

Countless electric snakes intertwined and whipped, wanton and arrogant!

A burly figure, dressed in Void Armor, obliquely holding an overlord halberd that released a domineering aura, with boundless killing intent in his sharp eyes.

"Stay."

The war golem spoke, his voice hoarse and rough.

Rumble!

The Qi and Blood of the Nine Realms exploded, and a brilliant blood-colored firework suddenly exploded in the air.

The white flag stabilized his figure, frowned slightly, his tail flung out suddenly, and he collided with the war puppet that was already close, the catharsis of violent energy, and the wind and waves swept away!

"It's ......"

The demon's white flag shrank his eyes.

The power of the consummation of the Nine Realms...... But it burst out with the aura of a powerhouse who was not weaker than him, the Ten Realms and Three Calamities?!

"Arcana...... So many treasures......"

The demon white flag quickly recognized the reason, the halberd he held was an arcana, and the armor covered by his body was also an arcana......

However, what really surprised the demon White Flag was ......

This figure that came to stop him seems to be a treasure!

"Puppet?!"

The demon White Flag took a deep breath, and with his powerful mental strength, he naturally sensed that the war puppet was not a real life, but a puppet, without its own life breath.

"Overlord Halberd...... Void Armor...... And the mysterious puppet! ”

"Original...... The person who killed Gu Chenglin was happy! ”

The demon white flag made an incredible sound.

As a former powerhouse of the Xiliang Demon Kingdom, an existence at the level of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities, he naturally knew about Anle's several world-famous battles.

The battle with Shangcang Xianjiao, the battle to kill the king of Yang Zhai......

In these battles, it is no secret that An Le holds the overlord halberd, and the Void Armor, which has been passed down to the Mo family giant, can be regarded as an iconic treasure.

In the eyes of many powerful people today, these two treasures have become a symbol of Anle's identity.

As for the puppet that An Le urged earlier...... Naturally, many people know about it.

Connect with each other, and you will know the identity of the person who made the shot.

"Take a puppet of the Nine Realms to stop me? Who is this looking down on? ”

The demon White Flag came back to his senses, and a look of anger appeared in his eyes.

He felt underestimated.

"Get out!"

The true body of the evil demon blood fox appeared, incomparably huge, like a huge mountain, nine blood-colored fox tails flapped, the void shook, as if the stars in the sky were shaken off and pumped off.

The war puppet's eyes opened and closed, and the terrifying domineering belonging to the lord of the grassland was revealed at this moment.

A wisp of the power of the avenue of time was stimulated, and the next moment, the battle puppet silver mangs were flourishing, the overlord halberd waved, and the halberd blade shook, as if the supernatural power in the overlord halberd was stimulated, and a huge halberd blade phantom appeared between heaven and earth!

The tail of the white flag of the evil demon blood fox of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities was actually cut off and sprayed with blood!

The white flag was shocked, he didn't expect that a puppet dead thing would have such power.

At this moment, he suddenly felt as if he was facing a Yuanmeng Emperor who had consummated the Nine Realms.

As a demon white flag who has lived for a long time, he has naturally seen Emperor Yuanmeng.

The demon clan has a long life, a long lifespan, and perhaps the cultivation talent is far inferior to the human race, but the victory lies in a long lifespan, and if you can grow up slowly, you can become stronger.

When Emperor Yuanmeng was in the consummation of the Nine Realms, the Evil Demon White Banner had not yet set foot in the Ten Realms at that time, and he was only a great demon of the Nine Realms.

At that time, the Yuanmeng Emperor, who was consummated in the Nine Realms, was already extremely domineering and overpowered.

Even the Yue Da Realm has killed the powerhouses of the Ten Realms, stunning the world.

Therefore, Bai Qi's memory of this picture and memory is very profound, and he will never forget it, it was the first time he saw the Nine Realms that crossed the Great Realm and killed the Ten Realms......

And now, he actually felt the same domineering on a puppet.

It's like hell!

A puppet in An Le's hands...... How could it be so powerful?!

Is there such a puppet in the world?!

The huge halberd blade was in the air, and the void was shattered, and it was shattered by the sharp light that burst out of the halberd blade.

Such a power is really terrifying, and it already has a power that is not weaker than the Three Calamities of the Ten Realms......

This made Bai Qi's heart sink and become more and more uneasy.

But......

He knew that in the face of this domineering, all-in-one puppet with supreme equipment......

He couldn't escape.

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For these resentful spirits, the power of the long river of the soul is simply a force that they cannot resist.

They are too weak to even be considered cultivators, but are just the product of the alienation of the souls that remain in the heavens and the earth.

Perhaps, they don't know that they are dead, they have become dead souls, but they still retain their minds, they still exist between heaven and earth, and maintain what they did before they died.

When An Le swept this resentful spirit into the long river.

These resentful spirits have a sudden sense of enlightenment, and they look at the city that has left their feet, and at the other resentful spirits that are involved in the long river of their hearts......

Only then did they know that they were dead......

The mother and daughter who used to sell steamed buns with meat buns in front of the Anle Wooden House had tears in their eyes, and the mother hugged her daughter and cried loudly.

In the face of death, no one can be calm.

It's okay to know, knowing that I've been dead for a long time, it's hard to accept it at all.

Too many wraiths struggled and wailed, unable to believe or accept the fact that they were dead.

Below, in the capital of Xiliang.

The people who lived in the wooden house who were rescued from the line of life and death by An Le looked through the windows of the wooden house in horror at the resentful spirits who were swept up by the long river of hearts.

At this moment, these evil spirits have turned into hideous appearances, and the food they sell has also shown an ugly and unappetizing appearance.

Many people's eyes were constricted, looking at the food they had bought and swallowed these days, and for a while, an uncontrollable feeling of vomiting poured out, and they were lying on their stomachs in the wooden hut retching.

An Le turned a blind eye to all this.

The long river of the soul has swept up every resentful spirit.

An Le slowly closed his eyes, and all the resentment on each resentful spirit was washed away by him.

Gradually, the picture in front of Anle began to change.

He seems to ...... Travel through time, go back to the past, see the past, and observe the years.

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The capital of Xiliang was also prosperous, although as the capital of the demon country, the people will have a slightly more bitter life, but after all, this is the capital of a country, although Gu Baijing and Gu Chenglin's father and son are in the devil, but in order to maintain the power of the national fortune, they will still maintain the people, so that some evil cultivators and demon cultivators dare not slaughter the city unscrupulously and kill them.

Therefore, the capital of Xiliang was still prosperous.

And on this day, An Le seems to have seen an end from the perspective of many people.

In the annual cold food festival of Xiliang country, countless people are happily preparing for the festival, the streets are extremely lively, the people set up stalls to sell the food prepared for the cold food festival, children play in the alleys, and the food they have just bought in their hands.

The lively atmosphere completely washed away the depression brought by the evil cultivators and ghost cultivators of the Demon Kingdom.

However, from An Le's perspective, he saw that on the lively and crowded long street, the crown prince Gu Chenglin rode on a chariot made of white bones, slowly driving through the long street, with madness in his eyes, scanning the lively street and the boiling people.

Beside him, there was a white-haired demon white flag.

The demon's white flag eyes flashed with greed, and he grinned, as if saliva was rolling.

Gu Chenglin looked up at the sky, let out a long howl, and the blood pool behind him appeared.

Subsequently, in the sky above the capital of Xiliang, the national fortune of Xiliang presented......

Gu Chenglin raised his hand and tore open the center of his eyebrows, a drop of black blood floated out of the center of his eyebrows, and Gu Chenglin flicked his fingers, and this drop of black blood shot into the air and spread into the national fortune.

The fortunes of the country suddenly began to glow black.

Gu Chenglin grinned silently.

An Le saw the changes in the capital of Xiliang from one perspective after another......

As the fortunes of the country turned black and dyed black, the people who celebrated the Cold Food Festival were horrified to find that there was a black puddle of liquid under their feet, and in the liquid, one hand after another reached out, grabbed their souls, and pulled their souls into the earth.

The people showed a look of pain, one by one clutching their throats, their faces turned pale, and finally turned black and blue, and fell to the ground, their bodies stiff.

In an instant, it was like a pandemic.

The people who celebrated the lively Cold Food Festival fell to the ground one after another, all of them died with black flesh and blood, and died miserably and resentfully.

On the white bone chariot, the crown prince Gu Chenglin had a few words with the evil demon White Flag.

The demon White Flag laughed, then opened his mouth and turned into a huge blood-colored fox demon, almost as big as an entire city, and when he opened his mouth, the mouth of the demon fox seemed to turn into a black hole whirlpool, sucking and devouring all the corpses of the people in the city.

The city, which originally celebrated the lively Cold Food Festival, suddenly became a dead city, and all the people disappeared.

All that remains are the ready, steaming, food prepared for the Cold Food Festival.

An Le frowned slightly.

His soul was surging, and he watched this massacre from the perspective of too many people.

From the perspective of a street vendor, from the perspective of a playful child, from the perspective of a poor mother and daughter selling steamed buns......

From one perspective to another, I felt the powerlessness, despair, and resentment of the people at the bottom in the face of powerful cultivators......

Such emotions are like big waves beating against Anle's heart.

An Le's process of watching and experiencing this emotion is actually the process of helping these resentful spirits to wash away emotions such as powerlessness, despair, and resentment.

"Don't worry, I will avenge you and appease your resentment."

When the last image of the wraith flashed in front of his eyes.

An Le spoke softly, making a simple promise.

The emotional pictures of thousands of resentful spirits constantly hit An Le's mind, and after experiencing so many pictures at once, even if it is as strong as An Le's heart, it is vaguely in a trance.

The shopkeeper of the inn, the vendor who sells it, and the mother and daughter who sell steamed buns......

The phantoms seemed to stand in the long river of their hearts, and their faces showed joy and relief as they listened to the promise of peace.

Then, one after another, dense figures were stacked and intertwined, covering groups.

The whole city was gathered, not one missing, one many, men, women, and children, respectfully and gratefully toward peace.

An Le stood up, and the white clothes were better than the snow, which was also a return gift.

Between heaven and earth, the long river of the soul flows quietly, however, silently, it seems to wash away the dust and undergo a transformation.

From the first order of consummation, promotion to the second order.

Roar!

Above the sky, between the struggle of the blackened national fortune dragon, countless chains were broken, and the black air flow shrouded on it also turned into bits of black gas and began to evaporate.

When the resentful spirits in the city are restored to clarity, the fortunes of the country will no longer be blackened, and they will also be washed and purified.

The brilliant light of national fortune shows the golden color of hope, shining on the whole city, sweeping away the haze and ushering in the light.

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