When the Wenqu monument fell in the West Liang City, the fortune of the entire West Liang was violently turbulent.

It seems to rise hundreds of feet out of thin air, turning into a winding white dragon, roaring between heaven and earth, it is a change in bearing.

The reason why the Great Zhao Dynasty moved south was that it still did not weaken too much, and there were still peerless military generals to protect the dynasty, and there were Peiran literati who entered the court as officials, because of the existence of the two treasures of Wenqu Tablet and Wukui Stone.

These two Arcana Treasures, although their rank is only a third-order Arcana, they can't just be regarded as third-order Arcana, because they have many abilities that the Third-Order Arcana does not have, that is, Gathering Fortune.

For example, the Void Armor is extremely powerful, it is the presentation and refining of the Space Dao, and it is refined by the masters of the Space Dao and the achievement of the Venerable of the Eleven Realms, and the Mo family giants.

However, no matter how strong the Void Armor is, it is only a magic weapon in the end, and it cannot gather fortune.

The Wenqu tablet and the Wukui stone are different, the former is a collection of Confucianism and righteousness, and the latter is the blood of the military warriors of the past dynasties, representing the fortune of Confucianism and the military Tao, Confucianism, for the people, and the national fortune is very close, and the military is the foundation of a country.

Therefore, both are linked to the national fortune, but they are their own luck.

It is precisely because of this that Da Zhao has moved south for 500 years, and although the national fortunes have declined, they are still strong and have never collapsed.

And now, the Wenqu Tablet and the Wukui Stone were taken out from Lin'an by An Le, and they were baptized by the heavenly thunder, cut off the connection with the Great Zhao Dynasty, completely broke away, and were placed in Dali and Xiliang by An Le.

The national fortune of Dali and Xiliang has long been absorbed by An Le and turned into the fortune of its own invincible potential, and with the addition of the fortune of Wenqu Tablet and Wu Kui Stone, the fortune of the invincible true dragon has changed, and the overall expansion has expanded a lot.

Even, An Le could feel that the invincible true dragon that had already undergone a mutation had changed again.

An Le's eyes were scorching, and the white-clothed Shengxue looked at the golden true dragon winding above his head, absorbing the fortune between heaven and earth all the time, as if quietly, there was a strange feeling of breaking through heaven and earth.

His heart shook slightly, and An Le knew...... Now that there is invincibility, I am afraid that it has become an unimaginable and indescribable existence, and it is no longer correct to say that it is invincible.

However, An Le knows a thing...... This invincible true dragon may become one of his most important hole cards.

At some point in the future, if he encounters a bottleneck in his cultivation, perhaps because he wants to quickly break through the realm of cultivation, he can use the invincible true dragon to integrate the invincible true dragon into his cultivation and break through all the levels.

The original invincible condensation and existence is for the cultivation realm to break through more easily.

For example, Li You'an, who also once condensed the invincible potential, in the time of the Five Realms, Yu Lin'an condensed the invincible potential, overcame all the thorns and thorns, achieved the legendary champion, and then entered the Six Realms, the invincible momentum smelted itself, broke the realm again and again, easily arrived at the Nine Realms, abandoned the martial arts, guarded the Canglang River, created the Flying Tiger Army, and deterred one side.

Therefore, the role of invincibility is actually very obvious in practice.

However, An Le was not in a hurry, he continued to condense the invincible true dragon, and now he had not encountered that kind of bottleneck that was difficult to break in his cultivation, and his cultivation speed was already very fast.

For the time being, you can't use the invincible real dragon.

However, peace and happiness actually come with expectations.

In the future, when he impacts the eleventh realms to become a human venerable, or impacts the twelve realms and achieves a human saint, he hopes that the invincible true dragon can bring him unexpected surprises.

This is an expectation, of course, An Le will not put all his expectations on the invincible true dragon, and if he wants to improve and break through in his cultivation, he does not rely on others, but on himself.

In the city of Xiliang, Haoran's righteousness is surging, surging to the extreme.

However, gradually this Haoran righteousness will be restrained and return to the Wenqu Monument, and the people of the world will rush to come and study in the city where the Wenqu Monument is located, so as to nurture the Wenqu Monument with a full heart, and it is also to raise the Haoran of the Wenqu Monument to grow Haoran Qi.

The academy in Xiliang City, although it is a newly built academy, has Wang Banshan, the former master of the Academy of Literature, and there are also many Confucian scholars who have served in the Academy of Literature.

Wang Banshan's eyes were excited, full of joy, his heart was full of waves, his spirit was soaring, and he had the urge to do a great career.

He knew that with the fall of the Wenqu Monument, what he had always wanted to do, what he wanted to practice, and Confucianism that he wanted to carry forward, might ...... There is hope.

He couldn't see hope in Lin'an, because the magnates in Lin'an were too entangled with the scholars, and it was difficult for him to change that situation.

In Xiliang, everything is new, and now even the Wenqu Monument is newly settled, which is a good time for him to show his strength.

"Thank you, Childe!"

Wang Banshan was excited, and his gratitude for An Le became more and more intense, and the person who was a confidant died.

An Le smiled and pinned up Wang Banshan: "Master, don't be polite." ”

"Wenqu monument stands in Xiliang, on behalf of the responsibility, I hope that Wang Fuzi can carry forward Confucianism and Taoism, can educate the people, popularize reading, everyone in the world can be literate, all children can receive education...... Only in this way can the country be prosperous and practice as brilliant as flowers. ”

An Le Zhengzi, with big sleeves fluttering, folded his hands to carry the literati's salute, and said seriously.

Li You'an in the distance, Beihai Dragon Candle Cheng, Yu Lao Taijun and other powerhouses of the Ten Realms, all of them shook their bodies, and looked at An Le with some incredulity.

If such an expectation and such a wish can really be realized, everyone in the world can be literate, everyone can read, and everyone will be educated...... What a desirable and prosperous era it should be!

However, it is very difficult to realize such a wish.

Even Da Zhao, who is the most romantic literati, has a very low popularity rate of reading, and there are very few people who can really read and write.

Most people are struggling to survive, so how can they afford to study?

Only when there is surplus wealth in the family can the younger generations be qualified to study, to gain fame, to do learning, to continue the glory of the family, or to let the family achieve a class jump.

Therefore, it is too difficult to realize such an idea of peace and happiness, because what it needs to do is to change the world.

Wang Banshan's body shook violently, his pale hair was flying, and a very strange expression appeared on his face full of ravines, excited, dazed, flushed, and agitated...... It's like I've imagined a lot of pictures in my mind, and I express the emotions realized in the pictures.

Wang Banshan let out a long breath, this world is ...... After all, it is a teenager, and a teenager will grow up and become a pillar of the country, so the teenager is strong...... then the country is strong.

And if a teenager wants to be strong, he must start with enlightenment.

In this regard, the role of the academy will be extremely important.

Wang Banshan once thought that the academy was just a place for simple learning, just a place for those who had learned to communicate with each other and advance Confucianism and Taoism.

Perhaps ...... The essential function of the academy is to educate the people and spread knowledge.

As Childe said, let everyone in the world be educated, everyone can be literate, and everyone can distinguish between right and wrong...... Perhaps, it is the duty of the academy and the duty of Confucianism and Taoism.

The hand in the sleeve robe of Wang Banshan trembled.

He looked at An Le feverishly, his eyes were firm and dazzling, as if he had seen the way forward and knew the greatest goal of the academy in the future.

"Martyrdom does not survive, and the Tao shines in the light through the ages."

"Old man...... I wish to spend my life as a son. ”

The sound is sonorous and loud.

Haoran, who had just been collected by the Wenqu Monument, surged again at this moment, like a waterfall flowing backwards, flying in the sky and earth.

Wang Banshan's thoughts were clear, his goals were transparent, and his own qi was actually skyrocketing at this moment.

Stepping into the realm of the Ten Realms and One Calamity, the fire of Nirvana surged in, but it disappeared silently under the vast wash.

An Le's eyes sparkled.

Clench your fists.

"I'm looking forward to it."

The words fell.

An Le looked at Li You'an: "Mr. Li, the rest will be handed over to you." ”

"The affairs of the academy need a stable world to promote, and we need to work together to do this."

Li Youan is clenching his fists, full of breath, Confucian shirts flying, he is not only a general, but also a Confucian scholar, his knowledge is not low, and he also has hope in his heart.

"Minister, the liver and brain are smeared."

An Le hugged his fists in return, and his figure suddenly intertwined with silver and disappeared.

……

……

The silver snake swallows.

Outside the city of Xiliang, inside a town.

An Le's figure suddenly appeared, his white clothes were like snow, and the bamboo sword at his waist was simple and restrained.

The town has been washed by the mighty and has long been devoid of filth and demonic air.

However, before, An Le sensed a strong surging demonic qi here, and that demonic qi was quite familiar to An Le.

"The Emperor of Xiliang who once forged a bone view and entered the realm of demons, Gu Baijing."

An Le's eyes are condensed.

This is a cultivator who is even more crazy than the crown prince Gu Chenglin, who has no pity for the living beings, treats death as normal, and the people under his rule are slaughtered at will, casting bones with accumulated white bones, just for his own breakthrough.

Such an evil person, since An Le has discovered his traces, he naturally will not let it go easily.

The trail has disappeared, and the demonic qi has no trace and has been baptized by Haoran.

The town is very quiet, there is no smell of blood, maybe because this is too close to Xiliang, so although Gu Baijing is hiding here, he is used to killing, he has not killed many people in this town, and he has not even committed murder.

His intention was to hide his tracks, so it was best to keep a low profile.

"The means of hiding the aura are quite skillful, Gu Baijing, who is full of evil spirits, has not been discovered in the surrounding towns of Xiliang City, and Master Wang and Mr. Li have extremely keen perceptions of demonic qi, and even they have been concealed......"

"There must have been a change in Gu Baijing."

An Le's palm rested on the bamboo sword and green mountain, and his eyes were sharp.

Gu Baijing is not strong, in the underground palace of the ancient tomb of Lishan, An Le has dealt with it, this person is definitely not weak, and his cultivation has reached the consummation of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities, which is weaker than Emperor Yuanmeng, but it will not be too bad, of course, it is only a single realm that has reached this level, and there has not been a consummation of the three calamities at the level of refining gods.

An Le raised his hand, and a wisp of the breath of the years floated out, and the breath of the years was fluttering, and it burned like a flame.

With the improvement of cultivation, with the mastery of the power of the Dao of the Years, An Le's use of the Qi of the Years has become more and more handy, not only using the Qi of the Years to increase his own strength, but also using the Qi of the Years to transform into the Dao of the Ages.

In fact, An Le even began to dissect and study the fruits of the years.

Of course, this research has only just begun, and it has not yet gone deeper.

The burning years are undulating, reflecting the picture, and the picture is ...... It is exactly the appearance of Gu Baijing's half black hair and half white hair.

Flick your fingers.

This trace of the aura of time suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke, like an arrow off the string, bursting out at a rapid speed, and swept towards the sky.

An Le is dressed in white, undulating and drumming in the breeze, and his big sleeves are fluttering.

Follow the green smoke.

……

……

The clouds and mountains are stacked for thousands of miles, and the valley road is deep and untouched.

There are many mountains on both sides of the Canglang River, although the peaks are not high, but the mountains stretch, the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to find, if someone escapes into the mountains, it is easy to find it, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

In an unnamed deep mountain, drizzle, the fallen leaves of the last autumn are spread all over the ground, and the abandoned mountain temple, the wall is broken and the arms are broken, and the plants are overgrown.

In the mountain temple, there is a figure wrapped in a black robe sitting here, surrounded by black gas, which makes the chaotic plants in the mountain temple wither and die under the infection of the breath.

The hood of the black robe was blown open, revealing a middle-aged face, half black hair and half white hair, but it was extremely conspicuous.

The collapsed statue of the mountain god behind him was full of cracks.

After a long time, the black-robed figure slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a blood-colored vortex circling under his eyes.

However, the blood-colored vortex was very deep hidden, and it only burst out with a misty blood light.

"It seems that the capital of Xiliang is impossible to approach, if there is only one Li You'an and one Wang Banshan, if I find an opportunity, I can kill and slaughter the entire Xiliang City, but ...... Now that there is a Wenqu tablet in the town, Wang Banshan has been promoted to the Ten Realms, which can lead to the long river of righteousness and righteousness, and it is very restrained by my avenue. ”

"The second calamity Li You'an plus a Wang Banshan who is good at Haoran, with the above song monument, once I am contained, with the number of strong people under my command now, it will be difficult for me to get out."

"As soon as peace comes, I will surely die."

Gu Baijing opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of turbid air, the blood in his eyes was even worse, and the emotions full of unwillingness were spreading.

He didn't expect to go to the Lishan Ancient Tomb...... When he returned, the kingdom was gone.

was originally the Emperor of Xiliang, but when he returned, he became a lost dog.

Moreover, his son is also dead, Gu Chenglin's talent is very good, and he will also have the opportunity to set foot in the eleventh realm in the future, and the two eleventh realms are enough to raise the height of Xiliang up again.

"It's a pity ......"

Gu Baijing sighed.

However, there is no big problem, as long as he Gu Baijing is not dead, there is still a chance, and he can also let the Xiliang Demon Kingdom reappear in the world and change the pattern of the world again.

"Zhao Tianyan, the son of Great Zhao, actually sacrificed Great Zhao Guoyun, which attracted the ...... of ascending immortals"

Gu Baijing's eyes flickered.

"Ascension to the Immortal Land ......"

The blood-colored glow in his eyes became even more intense.

Suddenly, a puff of green smoke floated from outside the mountain temple, like a ribbon of silk on the snowfield.

Gu Baijing didn't care about it at first, but soon, a terrifying feeling of hair spread all over his body, and the terrible pressure made his heart feel as if it was being clutched.

"Who!"

Gu Baijing's black robe swayed, and his figure moved out in an instant, disappearing into the mountain temple.

Rumble!

A huge tiger claw, like a demon tiger, wiped over the mountain temple, and the entire mountain temple directly turned into ruins, everything turned into powder, and the ground was even more sunken, revealing a huge pothole.

"The response is pretty fast."

A faint sound wafted through the air.

An Le said softly.

Gu Baijing's figure appeared on the branch of a tree in the distance, the black robe was bulging, and the handsome middle-aged face was dignified and incredible.

"Anle?! How did you find me?! ”

Gu Baijing felt a little incredible.

His breathing technique is extraordinary, he learned from the Netherworld, and he can disguise his qi as a dead person, which is faint and undetectable.

Even if he was an origin powerhouse in the Eleventh Realm, it was difficult to find him, not to mention, he didn't leave any trace.

Even the only demonic qi and evil qi that can be left behind have been washed away by Haoran's righteous qi.

Therefore, Gu Baijing was very shocked that An Le could be found, and he thought of the green smoke......

Although it is very weak, if you really look closely, you will feel an extremely terrifying power from above the green smoke, as if you can see your previous actions and movements on the green smoke.

Seems...... Looking at the bygone years!

In that wisp of green smoke, there is the power of time?!

Gu Baijing's heart sank, An Le's strength, and the weirdness of his means...... It was indeed a bit beyond his imagination.

"I forgot to look for you, in the ancient tombs of Lishan, there are many strong people in the Ten Realms who make me jealous, Emperor Yuanmeng returned to Yuanmeng, the Lord of Zhenwuguan returned to Qingcheng Mountain, and Uncle Yan Tong has been killed by me...... There is also you, the Emperor of the Dead Country, by the way, and Duan Yukui, the Supreme Elder of the Star Picking Sect. ”

An Le said with a smile.

Yes, he almost forgot about Duan Yukui.

Once with the power of the mind, he and Lu Yishan had a confrontation and collision in the stargazing map, and the cultivation seemed to be good, but this time he came out, but he never found his trace.

However, Duan Yukui's threat was actually not big, and compared to Gu Baijing, it was nothing at all.

Gu Baijing is the real master of the Demon Kingdom, creating a bone view and slaughtering countless ruthless people, and Gu Baijing is also stronger in cultivation.

In fact, Lu Yishan began to look for and explore the traces of Gu Baijing since the ancient tomb of Lishan was broken.

Lu Yishan and Gu Baijing have a deep blood feud, and his legs seem to have been abolished by Gu Baijing when he traveled from Xiliang back then.

Although Lu Yishan has the ability to recover his legs, he did not choose to recover, but planned to use this scar to remember his hatred.

An Le found Gu Baijing today, but he could help Lu Yishan solve his grudge and get rid of a mustard in his heart.

Although Gu Baijing is the consummation of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities, but after the cultivation of Anle, the forging body and the refining spirit have all broken through to the late stage of the Ten Realms and the Two Calamities, he is confident that the Ten Realms and Three Calamities are consummated, which is enough to be easily crushed.

Gu Baijing took a deep breath, and his heart sank slightly.

Rumble!!!

Majestic black qi spread out from his body.

In the face of Shang Anle, Gu Baijing did not have any confidence and certainty, even a Venerable like Yan Tongshu who extradited the Eleventh Realm Tribulation failed to kill An Le, what did he use to kill?

Escape!

In the black mist, there was a burst of blood.

In an instant, Changhong, which turned into a black and red color, quickly swept towards the void in the distance.

You don't have to fight, you don't need to try.

Try ...... It's going to die!

Gu Baijing didn't want to die, and now that his cultivation has begun to recover, although it may be a return to the light before the collapse, but at least it is a great opportunity, Gu Baijing will soon be able to impact and set foot in the eleventh realm.

At this time, he was naturally reluctant to die.

After pursuing a goal for so long, how desperate it would be to die at the door like this.

"Run?"

An Le's eyes gradually became indifferent, his eyes were deep, and he stared at the back of Gu Baijing's departure, frowning slightly.

Unexpectedly, no other powers were found from Gu Baijing.

This shouldn't be, although Gu Baijing's breathing technique is good, if he wants to hide from him who has reached the second order in the long river of his soul, it is definitely impossible, at least he will be grasped and tracked by him.

Unless there is a strong force that helps him clear these clues.

"I thought Gu Baijing was chosen by the Netherworld and became the legendary son of the Netherworld......"

"I'm happy, and I'm going to kill the children of the Netherworld!"

An Le couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.

In fact, the children of the Netherworld who were chosen by the Netherworld did die at his hands.

"Fortunately, this Gu Baijing is not."

An Le smiled.

The Void Armor covered the slender body, and the silver snakes intertwined, bursting with brilliant light.

The next moment, in front of An Le's body, the space was directly cracked, and the body stepped into it.

The black and red light and blood swept away, and the speed was extremely fast, and the mountains were directly crossed.

This is also a secret technique taught by the Netherworld, and the price paid is not small, and when it is used, it even involves the power of the spatial level.

It was mastered by an eleven realms and nine turns of the Netherworld Monarch who comprehended the Great Dao of Space.

In the Netherworld, the origin powerhouse of the eleven realms is called the Immortal Monarch, which corresponds to the Eleventh Realm Immortal Monarch of the heavens.

In fact, the two have always been on the same page, and the Netherworld also has a terrifying power that is not weaker than that of the heavens, like the top power level, which is also good.

Huangquan, Naihe, and the other side, the three forces that have buried the ancient gods, are even comparable to the five great immortal ancient families of the heavens, and the reincarnation hall is even more comparable to the heavenly court.

Among the Three Realms, the power of the human world is relatively weak in comparison.

Some of the reasons for this exist are difficult to understand even for comfort.

Is it really just the result of the battle of the heavens 10,000 years ago?

Is it really because of the chaos of the human race's dragon veins and mountains and rivers that the human cultivation has been weakened for 10,000 years, and until now, it is difficult to even give birth to the eleven realms?

An Le didn't understand, maybe there were some things that needed to be asked to the Holy Master.

The appearance of the Ascension Immortal Land, An Le doesn't believe that the Holy Master will not know, which is ...... Obviously, there are some problems.

Of course, now is not the time to think about that.

It is still more important to solve Gu Baijing, after all, this is a madman.

An Le can't be in the world all the time, and this powerhouse of the Ten Realms and Three Tribulations Perfection level, if he really finds a chance, it may cause a terrible disaster.

It is possible to slaughter living beings and kill people in panic.

The black and red light instantly overflowed, revealing Gu Baijing's face.

Gu Baijing's eyes shrank, but he saw that the space in front of him cracked, and a vermilion bird that was haunting the golden Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire spread its wings out, and its loud cry shook the void, and the sky was dyed fiery red.

The Void Scattered...... Suzaku Sword!

This is a powerful combat skill after the fusion of the Five Birds of the Treasure and the Void Sanshou.

At this moment, it was revealed, as if the real Heavenly Vermilion Bird had come to life, roaring from the ancient battlefield and spreading its wings!

Gu Baijing roared angrily, the black hair and the white hair hung upside down, a cloud of black gas was punched out by him, and countless white bones emerged from the middle layers, densely packed like corpse bones covered under the Yellow Spring.

However, under the blow of An Le's supreme treasure five fowls fused with the void, countless white bones instantly turned into white powder.

The powerful force tore through the black mist and smashed his body.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood shot out.

Gu Baijing's entire body was almost about to explode, turning into a streamer and smashing into the ground below, the ground directly recessed, and the layers of dust exploded like 10,000 tons of bombs.

An Le stood in the air, white-clothed and snowy, with strong black hair, his palm on the bamboo sword on his waist, looking at it calmly.

The dust in the ruins was torn apart.

Gu Baijing was extremely embarrassed, the black robe had already been torn apart, revealing the flesh covered with white bones, and most of the skin membrane was shattered, revealing the bones that slightly emitted blood.

He stared at An Le, the horror in his eyes beyond comprehension.

It's too strong!

Outrageously strong!

Gu Baijing is a consummate of the Ten Realms and Three Calamities, and he can even be regarded as a half-step origin powerhouse, he has also obtained a small piece of the Immortal Monarch Origin in Lishan Mountain, but he has not yet completely completed the refining.

But with such strength, he was almost beaten to death by An Le's move.

If it weren't for the fact that his flesh and blood had already ossified into the Nether Blood, he might really be blown up by An Le's move.

The Vermilion Bird Sword lingers around the Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire, suspended around An Le's body, the five internal organs are slightly glowing, the ancient scriptures are intertwined and spreading, and the spirit is so strong that it is like a peerless immortal monarch in the dust.

Seeing that one move did not blow up Gu Baijing, An Le frowned slightly, his five organs were flooded, and five treasures appeared one after another, flashing with dazzling brilliance.

Vermilion Bird Sword, Flowing Cloud Boots, Snake Ten Thousand Bone Knife, Zixiao Thunder Gun, Jinyang Xuanmu Shield!

Cooperate with the five birds of the treasure.

At this moment, almost in the mode of formation, a shocking killing was launched!

The Void Five Birds are scattered!

There are demon tigers, fierce tigers, divine deer, demon apes and sword cranes appearing in it, constantly circulating and dying!

The huge palm passed by, and the space was broken inch by inch, and it was difficult to withstand the terrifying power of this palm!

Despair appeared in Gu Baijing's eyes......

He didn't see any hope.

Speed can't be compared, strength can't be compared, and Arcana can't be compared......

The only thing that can suppress the other party is cultivation, but cultivation does not represent real combat power.

Gu Baijing roared angrily, the skin all over his body burned, and the skin membrane disappeared, revealing Sensen's blood and bones.

The blood bones were polished like huge blood-colored diamonds, crystal clear.

It represents tenacity on the physical level.

Boom!!!

A palm fell again, and the entire ground collapsed and collapsed deeply, revealing a huge palm print, and under the palm print, there were countless smoke and dust......

Countless clouds of dust and sand were blasted into the sky, and finally rained down.

Gu Baijing's body was dented in it, dying, and the flow of blood light on the blood-colored skeleton became stagnant and slow.

"Not dead yet...... I seemed to feel the breath of the netherworld. ”

An Le said calmly.

"Netherworld practice, you have a connection with the Netherworld?"

Gu Baijing's blood-colored skeleton vaguely gave An Le the feeling of being a netherworld powerhouse that An Le had faced.

However, An Le didn't want to be entangled with Gu Baijing for too long, he who had broken through the Ten Realms and Two Calamities, had not yet sorted out his own harvest, and when he was dealing with the Eleventh Realm Tribulation and Thunder in Lin'an, the changes that had vaguely occurred when the Bamboo Sword and Green Mountains carried all the power of the True Years Dao, An Le also needed to understand.

Therefore, An Le held the bamboo sword and green shirt and slowly took it off his waist.

The moment An Le held the sword, a surging sword qi began to breed between heaven and earth, and began to diffuse.

Gu Baimei's blood-colored bones were shining, and the blood color of every inch of the bones was made by sacrificing the lives of living beings.

He stared at An Le and did not speak.

His aura kept climbing, climbing......

Faintly, a source emerges.

However, this origin was not complete, and he could not yet set foot in the realm of half-step origin.

But in the face of An Le's oppression, he had to go all out to use the power of the source, otherwise...... He will die, and once he dies, there is no hope.

Nor did he beg for any comfort that would spare him.

That's absolutely impossible, he knows that Lu Yishan is an Anle person, Lu Yishan has a great grudge with him, plus with his understanding of Anle's jealousy and hatred, he has killed so many living beings, and he is the founder of the Demon Kingdom, he will definitely not be let go by Anle.

Therefore, the only way to fight is to go all out.

"Nether? Guess what! ”

Gu Baijing roared.

An Le is naturally reluctant to guess, what is there to guess, even if it really has something to do with the Netherworld, An Le doesn't care.

After all, he had killed so many children of the Netherworld, if Gu Baijing was also the son of the Netherworld, it would be just a number.

Rumble!

Bamboo sword Aoyama handed out.

Countless sword intents permeated.

On the long river of souls, the power of the pure avenue reflects the power of the copied years of the avenue and pours in, and the long river turns into a sword and swept up.

Although the power is not enough to be transformed into a sword by the power of the Great Dao of the real years, it is not weak.

The flesh shone brightly, and the qi and blood surged, pouring into the sky like wolf smoke.

A sword is handed out, there is a picture of mountains and rivers, a sword across the mountains and rivers, a sword guards the mountains and rivers, it is a sword for peace and happiness.

Only this one sword, a pure sword, shelters the whole world.

The sword of the mind and the sword of the body, the two swords are fused.

The virtual and real sword qi was presented, turning into a yin and yang sword wheel!

Gu Baijing, who attracted the origin and rose from the ruins, looked at this sword blankly, looked at the extremely brilliant yin and yang sword wheel that spanned the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi that intersected with the void and the reality......

"What kind of monster is this?"

Gu Baijing muttered.

He still remembered seeing An Le in the underground palace of the Lishan Ancient Tomb, when he ...... Happiness is nothing but the Eight Realms.

But now, he has been able to cut such a brilliant sword, a sword beyond the limits of the world.

"As soon as this sword comes out, I'm sorry for the splendor of the sword qi if I don't die."

Gu Baijing smiled miserably, with emotion in his eyes.

Looking back on my life, I pursued cultivation, and in the era when my cultivation was exhausted, I tried to find a path but to no avail.

The oppression of Yuan Meng, the coercion of Da Zhao...... Under the two, he had to go astray, he thought he had seen the light, but when the true light came, all evil was just filth under the light, and it would disappear.

The sword has passed, leaving no trace.

The blood-colored Netherworld Blood Bone can't bear the sword of Anle's extreme sublimation at all.

The blood and bones turned into blood-colored powder, and they were scattered all over the ground.

Like a withered azalea, crushed into red dust and shattered into dust.

Heaven and earth were at peace.

At the end of the sword, Gu Baijing died completely.

An Le did not leave, put his sword at his waist, and lowered his gaze to look directly at the ruins.

Seems to want to verify something.

The strong mind swept over again and again, but there was nothing to hide.

"Gu Baijing, it seems that he really isn't a child of the Netherworld......"

An Le muttered.

Then, Yinmang danced like a python, tore open the space, escaped into it, and disappeared.

Long......

In the ruins of the huge pit, in Gu Baijing's blood and bone powder that had been annihilated into powder, there was a faint speck of blood light that flickered slightly.

In that tiny particle of blood and bone.

There was a familiar pool of netherworld blood, and it was clenched in fright.

Don't dare to move.

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(End of chapter)