The rain fell for a long time in the sky above the capital of Yuan and Meng, and the rain dripped on the ancient masonry of the city wall, staining it with cyan, and it slashed along the mottled sword marks and sword marks, dripping down.

Emperor Yuanmeng stood behind the female wall with his hands on his back, his burly body, without a piece of armor, wearing a green coat that seemed to symbolize Confucianism, with strong qi and blood flowing on the surface of the body, full of explosive visual effects of muscles, almost cracking the Confucian shirt.

His gaze looked to the south, which was the direction of the South China Sea, and his eyes showed a deep solemnity.

Zuo Xiang Boyan held an oil-paper umbrella and slowly walked to the side of Emperor Yuanmeng.

"Your Majesty, there is news from Dali City, let me wait for the upcoming troops to the south to conquer the Great Zhao Dynasty, and we must fulfill our promise that in addition to attacking the city, we will not hurt the people of Dazhao in the slightest."

Zuo Xiangbo said softly.

Emperor Yuanmeng nodded: "Since that's the case, then let's do it." ”

"It's because we've been waiting for them, our Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry itself is an elite, and if we want to go on the expedition, we can go south a long time ago."

Bo Yan smiled: "That's the same thing." ”

"Although Lu Yishan is resourceful, in terms of military training, he will definitely not be able to train the Dali New Army into an elite soldier comparable to the US dollar and Mongolian iron cavalry in a short period of time."

Emperor Yuanmeng's black hair was flying, his eyes were deep, and the aura on his body was unfathomable, and he looked at the south end, seeing it more clearly than Bo Yan and the others.

"Something must have happened in the South China Sea, I heard the news from the border city in the South China Sea, the sea is full of dragon corpses, and the blood has completely stained the sea water, which is shocking."

"The South China Sea Dragon Genus is not weak, and the Dragon King Gu among them has also dealt with it, and it is a powerful existence at the level of a half-step Venerable, and among the many dragon genera in the South China Sea, the number of the Ten Realm Dragon Genera is also quite large."

"But the dragon corpses of the South China Sea are stacked and the blood flows into the sea, it should have been affected by a powerful force of force majeure."

"Such a ferocious method, slaughtering the tribe and exterminating the species, want to come...... Only the demons of the Netherworld can do this. ”

Emperor Yuanmeng remained calm in his words.

However, the words made Zuo Xiangboyan's heart chill.

"Is it really the Nether?"

Zuo Xiangboyan couldn't help but ask, in fact, he just guessed, but he never thought that Emperor Yuanmeng actually said this, it was eight or nine and ten.

"With the help of the Great Zhao Guoyun, Shangcang has opened up the land of ascending immortals, and the cultivators of the heavens who ascend to the land of immortals in the world can achieve an alternative kind of immortality...... This means that they have a long time to practice, and their overall strength will continue to grow stronger in the future. ”

"Among the Three Realms, the human world is the weakest, and the Netherworld is second only to the heavens, and there are many strong people in the Netherworld, so ...... Naturally, the Netherworld would not sit idly by and watch such an imbalance happen. ”

"They can't stop the Ascension Immortal Land, so there is only one way left, and they can also make a place similar to the Ascension Immortal Land, such as the Tongyou Land."

Emperor Yuanmeng exhaled a breath, and the strong air flow tore apart the raindrops that fell one by one, containing the blood and qi from the South China Sea.

"If this is the case, the future situation on earth will deteriorate to unimaginable proportions......"

"A land of ascending immortals, a place of seclusion, the strong of the heavens and the netherworld, can all achieve immortality in the world."

"Only cultivators in the human world cannot live forever, and the fate of the human world ...... It will definitely be extremely miserable, reduced to a playground between the heavens and the netherworld, even if there is still An Le and His Majesty in this era who can suppress and confront the Ascension Immortal Land and the Hidden Land, but they don't care at all, when Your Majesty and An Le die under the shackles of time, then they can recklessly manipulate the cultivation of the world with a long longevity. ”

"The Future of Earth...... It's dark. ”

Zuo Xiang Boyan is not a fool, and he can see the big crisis contained in this.

"Therefore, An Le and Gu can reach an agreement to attack Dazhao first and suppress the Ascending Immortal Land."

Emperor Yuanmeng said.

He shook his head: "Okay, there's no need to discuss it that much. ”

"On the other side of the South China Sea, Anle has gone, since that's the case...... On the side of the Ascension Immortal Land, we Yuanmeng can't paddle too much, since Lone began to close himself and try to impact the eleventh realm, the invincible Yuanmeng Iron Horse has completely fallen silent. ”

"In today's world, there are not many people who know the power of Yuanmeng's iron horse, right?"

"Spread the word of the lonely, Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry is ready to ......"

"Go south!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's body suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum that rushed into the sky, as if there were nine dragon veins wrapped around it, like a dream.

Roar!!!

Around the capital of Yuanmeng, the Yuanmeng iron horsemen who had already been prepared burst out one after another.

The war horses in the army neighed, and the soldiers in the army knocked on the shield and roared!

Emperor Yuanmeng swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, raised his big hand, and waved it violently.

It had rained for several days, and the sky that had covered the clouds was directly bright and brilliant, and the smoke disappeared, and not a single grain of rain fell on the earth.

"Steppe wolf, give Lone a fang!"

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……

Nether Blood Pool reappears.

For Anle, it was not a surprise.

A huge whirlpool, emerging above the Han Sea, resembled an enlarged pool of blood, with blood churning and bones rolling in it.

This is not the first time An Le has seen the Netherworld Blood Pool, in the past, he had seen the Netherworld Blood Pool when he fought with the Netherworld Child many times.

With King Jiangling, and Gu Chenglin and other sons of the Netherworld who were chosen by the Netherworld, they all used the blood pool to show their great strength.

And now, An Le saw the truly huge Netherworld Blood Pool, which was a bit like regaining his strength.

Thundered!

In the blood-colored whirlpool, a dragon corpse is churning, very hideous, and the picture is shocking.

An Le turned his head to look at the frightened general of Nanjiang City behind him.

"What's your name?"

An Le was not frightened by the terrible picture in front of him, but turned his head to ask the soldiers behind him.

"The last general...... Cao Jiabao, the general of Nanjiang City, successfully cultivated in the Eight Realms. ”

The general defending the city hurriedly clenched his fists, and his answer was true and clear.

"Good courage, Nanjiang City is lucky to have a general like you." An Le said with a smile.

The general defending the city was praised by An Le, and his face suddenly revealed true joy, and there was no suppressed joy in his eyes.

"Thank you Gongzi for the praise of the place, it is all the things that the city should do, as a general who guards the city, as a martial artist, it is the responsibility to protect the family and defend the country, and it is also the responsibility to create a quiet and peaceful living environment for the people in the city."

Cao Jiabao said.

An Le nodded, his white clothes fluttered, and his dashing black hair was also flowing continuously.

Cao Jiabao looked at An Le with some reverence, and at this moment he had already recognized who the young man in front of him who appeared in Nanjiang City and turned the tide.

It is like the boiling An family that is rumored today!

The Lord of the Seventh Mountain of the Holy Mountain!

The world's top young Tianjiao, a peerless figure!

Cao Jiabao's heart was excited, and a glimmer of light could not help but appear in his dark and desperate heart, but he didn't expect that the Great Zhao Dynasty, which was struggling for help, did not send a strong man, but the An family, who was far away near Dali City, rushed to arrive.

At this moment, Cao Jiabao knew that hundreds of thousands of people in Nanjiang City were saved.

An Le ignored the huge blood-colored vortex, although the aura that burst out of the blood-colored vortex became more and more powerful, and there was even a kind of horror that made the heavens and the earth turn color.

However, An Le chatted with Cao Jiabao behind him leisurely.

"Da Zhao's generals are actually very good, but it's a pity...... Today's Great Zhao Dynasty sacrificed the fortune of the country to the heavens, and finally broke away from the world. ”

An Le shook his head and sighed.

When Cao Jiabao heard this, a sad color also appeared on his face.

As a powerhouse of the Eight Realms Perfection, he naturally heard some rumors.

Although the rivers and lakes in the world are now saying that the Great Zhao Dynasty has the opportunity to seek the Tao from the immortals, Lin'an Mansion has turned into the world's top cave heaven blessed land, and the aura of heaven and earth is the same as that of the heavens, which is an excellent cultivation treasure land.

However, some intelligent people can guess that Lin'an has turned into such a treasure land of immortals, how can it not pay the price?

Now An Le said that the Great Zhao Dynasty paid the price of national fortune, which naturally made Cao Jiabao and other soldiers of the Great Zhao Dynasty feel sad.

Sacrificed to God, is Da Zhao still Da Zhao?

The old dragon of the West Sea, Ao Feng, and the dragon of the North Sea, Zhu Cheng, were extremely nervous and angry.

The tension was naturally due to the terrifying coercion unleashed by the Nether Blood Pool.

The anger was because of the dense dragon corpse, the South China Sea Dragon was almost slaughtered, the dragon blood in the dragon corpse was drained, and the dragon soul was extracted, obviously as the object of sacrifice.

How can you not be angry when you are also a dragon?

"Nether ......"

Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, reflected a dragon corpse in his eyes, full of sadness.

Candle Cheng clenched his fists even more, the dragon qi on his body surged, and the anger was undisguised, appearing on his face.

But the two are still very calm, especially Candle Cheng, who has obviously grown a lot after becoming a happy Dao slave.

"Childe...... Let's retreat for now. ”

"The other side has made a big move."

"The dragons of the entire South China Sea have been sacrificed, and the Netherworld has descended, even more terrifying than Lin'an, the land of ascending immortals, and there may be a strong man from the Eleven Realms who has come out of the Netherworld."

"The South China Sea Dragon Clan was slaughtered, this is a major event for the entire Four Seas Dragon Clan, let's go back and contact the Dragon Kings of the West Sea, the North Sea and the East China Sea, especially the Dragon Kings of the North Sea and the East China Sea, it is a genuine eleven realm, and when the Dragon Clan coalition joins forces, it will definitely be able to avenge the South China Sea Dragon Family!"

Candle Cheng gasped and said angrily.

He couldn't contain the anger in his heart.

A touch of appreciation appeared on the face of Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, for Candle Cheng to be able to make such a decision.

If you change the previous candle, I am afraid that I will roar and rush up and go directly to my life.

"It's all here, so naturally we have to solve something."

"Heaven doesn't need me to deter them, they know what I've done in God......"

"It's a ghost, the movement is not small, I think it needs a little deterrence."

An Le said softly.

"You protect the people of Nanjiang City, don't let the sea of blood destroy this city, with your strength, you should do it, right?"

When the old dragon Ao Feng and Candle Cheng heard this, their eyes lit up slightly.

As the Taoist slaves of Anle, they can vaguely feel the power of Anle.

Since An Le is willing to make a move, it is naturally excellent.

"Yes!"

"The city is broken, Ao Feng is willing to kill the dragon's body to sacrifice the dead people in the city!"

Ao Feng is colorful.

Candle Cheng on the side also took a deep breath and said, "Me too!" ”

An Le laughed.

An extremely powerful aura suddenly surged out from above the body.

The space oscillated, and the silver rays were brilliant and colorful, like a silver dragon rolling and intertwining in the void.

Brilliant like the breath of the sun, rising up, as if to dispel the endless darkness, to the sky above Nanjiang City ushered in the long-lost sunshine!

The shining light makes everyone feel like a spring breeze, and the soul is relaxed, no longer depressed, no longer desperate, no longer afraid......

The terrifying atmosphere brought by the Netherworld Blood Pool dissipated in an instant.

Almost with the momentum of one person, reversing the depression and horror brought by a realm!

This kind of means is even more immortal than a fairy!

Cao Jiabao trembled and trembled.

Ao Feng and Candle Cheng were also extremely excited, staring at the sea where the blood-colored whirlpool swirled!

In the endless blood, the silver rays of the young man in white were intertwined, like a rolling silver thunder, and he crashed into the endless sea of blood!

Set off a blood-colored wave that is hundreds of feet high!

……

……

Dali City.

Outside the city, a dense army was already ready, covered in armor and holding spears.

The neighing of war horses, the sound of horses' hooves trampling on the ground from time to time, the continuous army, forming a terrifying military situation, before the battle, there is already a unique posture.

This is no longer a new army, but a division of tigers and wolves.

Because among the army, there are not only the new army of Dali, but also the Ye family army of Ye Longsheng, the Qingmian army of Dizang and other powerful armies that once sat on the south bank of the Canglang River.

Since he completely turned his face with the Great Zhao Dynasty, Ye Longsheng returned to the army, and he strongly inserted the crown prince Zhao Shenyan'an into the army, and wanted to control the Zhao family's army to kill and clear them all, and with the army, he left the south bank of the Canglang River, which had been stationed for a long time, and went to Dali City.

Because Wu Kuishi was in Dali City, Ye Jiajun did not have any reluctance to go to Dali City.

And the people of Dazhao after the south bank of the Canglang River do not need the Ye family army to defend it.

Because An Le negotiated with Emperor Yuanmeng, before capturing Dazhao, the Yuanmeng side was not allowed to do anything to the people, and if there was a violation, the consequences would be borne by themselves.

Today's Anle has the confidence to say this, and Emperor Yuanmeng will naturally not refuse.

This is also the reason why the Ye Jiajun and the Qingmian Army left the town to defend their territory for decades.

With the addition of Ye Jiajun and Qingmian Army, plus Lu Yishan personally invited Ye Longsheng and Di Zang to cultivate the Dali New Army, this army has already shown an extremely good posture.

Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair and also put on his battle armor, this time, as the lord of Dali City, he commanded the new army of Dali.

Beside him are Ye Longsheng, who is dressed in silver armor, and Di Zang, who is dressed in green armor, two peerless generals who have set foot in the Ten Realms with the help of An Le, with extraordinary courage and blood like dragons, which are extremely terrifying.

The three of them carried out the mobilization of the whole army before the expedition, and symbolically said some mobilization words before departure.

It is clear that some of the crimes of the current Great Zhao Dynasty, such as the Great Zhao Emperor's sacrifice to the Great Zhao State to the immortals of Shangcang, attracting the ascending immortal land, breaking the barriers of immortals, allowing the immortals to live forever in the world, and burying the evil of the world's cultivation that can last for a long time.

This is the ritual that the army should have when it goes out, which means that when the division is famous, the army will be firm and have the same hatred for the enemy.

The cold, bloody rain dripped down the armor of each armor soldier and burst out.

The sky and the earth are gray.

After a long time, the rain finally stopped falling, and the sky suddenly cleared.

Lu Yishan raised his head and glanced at the sky, the stargazing map in his palm was scrolling and circling, and the stars on it were changing, and he knew that the time had come.

"The whole army obeys the order!"

"Go on the expedition, cut Zhao!"

……

……

West Liang City.

Li You'an was dressed in armor and stood on the city wall, and there was also a large army below.

The new army of Xiliang, mixed with the Flying Tiger Army, the Lin Family Army and other powerful armies, Yu Lao Taijun led the rest of the descendants of the Lin Mansion to join the Xiliang City, and now the status in the West Liang is respected and the glory is regained.

After Lao Taijun set foot in the Ten Realms with the help of the Demon Pill, he now chooses to personally put on his armor and go into battle to fight against Dazhao.

The Lin Mansion, which once shed blood for Da Zhao, is now on the opposite side of Da Zhao after all.

And among these armies, there is an army that stands out from the rest.

It was a Confucian student who came out of the academy founded by Wang Banshan, this is a Confucian army, which lasts forever, all of them are a green shirt, extremely elegant, but their strength is not weaker than any tiger and wolf division.

Li Youan's palm rested on Qianbai, which had been cast into the supreme sword weapon by An Le, and his eyes were shining.

He had long been disappointed in Da Zhao, and he pinned his hopes on An Le.

But he never thought that he would turn his face with Da Zhao so soon, and he would go on the opposite side, and he would have to fight with Da Zhao between life and death.

"Var Zhao, Var Zhao...... It's finally begun. ”

Li Youan sighed.

But he knew it couldn't be avoided.

From the beginning of Da Zhao Tianzi's planning and calculation to solve the ice, Da Zhao is on the opposite side of the world, and the former orthodoxy of Middle-earth will eventually decline.

Surrendering to the immortals and sacrificing the fortune of the country to the immortals is tantamount to luring wolves into the world and making the world enter the miserable state of enslavement.

Even if there is no peace and happiness, Li Youan can't sit idly by, this battle will still start after all.

Even, the situation in the world today is worse than imagined.

The rain from the south has been falling for several days, how can Li Youan, as a Confucian student, not feel the blood and pathos in the air?

The heavens ascend to the immortal land, and the netherworld leads to the secluded land.

The world has become a springboard for the two, and has become their backyard.

Such a situation and result are not what they hoped for.

So......

Let's fight.

Wang Banshan was surging, and Li Youan's sword was soaring.

It was like fireworks blooming above the heavenly dome that had stagnated the sorrowful rain in the south.

Outside the city of Xiliang, the army roared.

It's like a wheel rolling out!

Kill Zhao!

……

……

On this day, the weather is full of variety.

At the time of Anle and the South China Sea against the Netherworld.

There was a great upheaval in the whole world.

Yuan and Meng's iron horses rode south, the war horses trampled, the earth shook the mountains, and the wolf smoke rolled away, sweeping the world and covering the sky.

In the city of Dali, the new army went on the march, the blood was rolling, and the martial arts were like chariots.

In the city of Xiliang, Haoran rose, and between the verbal and written attacks, he sent troops to Dazhao.

In the Sword Pond Palace.

The sword light soared into the sky, and the disciples in the Sword Pool Palace walked with their swords, like groups of sword immortals traveling, densely covering the sky.

On this day, the whole world attacked Zhao.

……

……

Above the South China Sea.

The huge whirlpool, swirling like a pool of blood from the past, but even more powerful.

The entire surface of the sea is like the surface of an eyeball, and the darkness in the center of the whirlpool has become a deep and unknowable pupil.

An Le was suspended in the center of the whirlpool.

"Peace!"

A strong will permeated the air, with unwillingness, with anger.

It was the will of the Nether Blood Pool.

Obviously, the Netherworld Blood Pool was forced to be a little angry by An Le.

After all, the chosen Children of the Netherworld, being killed again and again, is a great price to pay for the Netherworld Blood Pool, after all, cultivating the Children of the Netherworld requires a lot of resources.

An Le laughed: "Just a pool of blood, you dare to call me by my name." ”

Rumble!

Around the pool of blood, there seemed to be blood-colored threads flying out, rooted in a dragon corpse.

Those dragon corpses of the South China Sea Dragon genus actually moved one after another, opened their mouths and roared, they were actually manipulated and refined into dragon corpses, and they were killed towards Anle.

An Le's face was calm, he glanced at the many dragon corpses that had been manipulated, and shook his head.

Killing the dragon and punishing the heart, slaughtered the entire South China Sea Dragon genus, and manipulated the corpse of the South China Sea Dragon Genus to kill the enemy.

"I'll get you on your way."

An Le said softly.

With a flick of his finger, a golden flame leaped out of his fingertips.

Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire!

Then An Le opened his mouth and exhaled a breath, the breath was like divine light, it was the wind that destroyed the gods!

The wind rose and the fire rose, and all of a sudden, the Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire swept like a sea of fire, and all the dragon corpses were contaminated by the flames, and they were burned to ashes, and the corpses no longer needed to suffer the insult of being manipulated.

The Nether Blood Pool connected the power of countless dragon corpses, and they were burned and severed one after another.

It's so understated, it's so powerful.

Cao Jiabao and others, who were watching the battle on Nanjiang City, were amazed.

Ao Feng and Candle Cheng, two Dao Nu dragons, were even more shocked.

An Le was very indifferent, as if he had completed something insignificant, his eyes glanced at it, fell into the pool of blood, and said lightly: "Come out." ”

"Shangcang ascended to the immortal land, sacrificed to the Great Zhao Guoyun, with Zhao Xianyou as the eye, Zhao Xianyou's cultivation is the standard for estimating the power of the Shangcang cultivators who have entered the ascending immortal land."

"Tongyun Land should be similar, but your methods are even more violent, slaughtering the entire South China Sea Dragon Clan, sacrificing the entire South China Sea Dragon Clan, there should be a lot of strong people in the world, come out."

"If the Netherworld wants to expand in the human world, you have asked me about peace first."

An Le's words resounded and echoed in the sky above the whirlpool of the sea of blood.

Long.

In the black depths of the Netherworld Blood Pool, several figures slowly floated out, and the terrifying Netherworld aura was constantly intertwined, and the death qi, evil qi, and demonic qi spread and intertwined, and it was indeed the pure breath of the Netherworld.

An Le raised his eyebrows, but he felt quite surprised.

He knew that there must be a large number of Netherworld powerhouses entering the world through the dark land with him, but he never thought that there would be so many at once.

Eleven Realms...... There are as many as five.

In other words, the existence of the Five Realms Immortal Monarch level correspondingly speaking, it is the Netherworld Monarch.

It was the figure of the five statues with black air currents around them, and with the familiar face of Gu Baijing, they were a total of six Hades Monarch-level powerhouses.

Gu Baijing's breath was very strange, naturally it was not Gu Baijing himself, but his will was annihilated, and only the existence of the carrier remained.

But the other party can still use Gu Baijing's soul body to achieve the cultivation of the Eleventh Realm Hades.

Obviously, the powerhouse who controls Gu Baijing's soul body is the same as Zhao Xianyou, the top powerhouse in one of the forces.

"Anle...... We meet again. ”

A faint voice came from Gu Baijing's soul body.

His eyes shimmered with scarlet light, as if he could see a terrifying being, sitting upright on a huge chair, looking down on the world with a bird's-eye attitude.

An Le frowned slightly, and suddenly understood who the other party was, it was the Netherworld powerhouse who had intimidated him and was forced back by the Holy Master.

"Who are you?"

An Le asked.

He was curious about the other party's identity.

The other party also seemed to know what An Le was asking, and there was no answer that was not a thing.

"There are four major forces in the Netherworld, Huangquan, Naihe, the Other Shore and the Hall of Reincarnation, I am the lord of Huangquan, and the Netherworld Blood Pool is the eye of Huangquan, which communicates the Netherworld and the world."

Gu Baijing, or the incarnation of the Lord of Yellow Springs in the human world, spoke.

Lord of the Yellow Springs...... It seems that it is really a first-level existence like Zhao Xianyou, and the True Martial Emperor of Penglai Immortal Island.

It's really tricky.

An Le frowned slightly.

And on the side of the human incarnation of the Lord of Yellow Springs, there is also a figure wrapped in a black robe, releasing a strong aura of death, all of which are the breath of the Eleventh Realm.

In addition, in the Netherworld Blood Pool, there were also Huangquan cultivators with the Ten Realms, as well as the Nine Realms, and the Eight Realms of the flow of the Realms coming out.

Even, An Le also saw through the spring of the Netherworld Blood Pool, that the boundless, lingering wind of death on the earth, there was an army full of death breath riding death creatures was ready to go, waiting for the Netherworld Spring to be completely opened and the army to enter.

"Anle, you can't stop it."

"There is a land of ascending immortals in the world, how can there be no place for seclusion? The Netherworld is not weaker than the heavens, and what the heavens have in the world, the netherworld must also have. ”

A sneer came from the mouth of the Lord of the Yellow Spring.

"Moreover, now that the general trend has been achieved, the Netherworld has been opened, and the Holy Weapon of the Netherworld Blood Pool has completely completed the communication between the Netherworld and the world, starting from the South China Sea, gradually expanding to the mainland, and finally, covering half of the world, the Netherworld will come because of this!"

"At that time, we can carry our existence to the world and achieve immortality! Achieve transcendence! ”

"You, Anle, can't stop it!"

The words of the Lord of the Yellow Springs reverberated endlessly, without concealing it in the slightest.

In Nanjiang City, all the cultivators, and even all the people, were pale and felt hopeless.

Ao Feng and Candle Cheng, two powerhouses of the Ten Realms, are also extremely heavy.

The Lord of the Yellow Springs, a top force in the Netherworld, such an existence...... Even if it is just an incarnation of the human world, but with the power of the eleven realms, will Childe be an opponent?

They don't have the slightest confidence.

Suddenly, the two of them felt something, and looked up into the distance.

There......

There was a dragon groaning and exploding.

In the two directions of the north and the east, there is a strong aura sweeping in, the origin is turbulent, and the two origin dragon balls are radiant, like the scorching sun!

"Slaughter my South China Sea Dragon Clan, my Dragon Clan will not give up!"

"Everyone, the old dragon of Beihai is here to help you!"

"Everyone, the old dragon of the East China Sea, Ao Guang, is here to help you!"

Those are two dragons of the eleventh realm, and if they are placed on the ancestral dragon island of Shangcang, they can also be called dragon monarchs.

It is the strongest dragon clan in the world, the dominant existence of the dragon genus of the East China Sea and the North Sea, and the two kings of the sea!

A loud cry!

Big waves explode!

A huge black shadow obscured the sky.

It was a huge and fierce bird, covering the sky and the sun, and spreading its wings as if its length was incalculable.

It also exudes an extremely powerful origin aura, and the demonic aura is soaring into the sky!

It turned out to be the Kunpeng King of Kunpeng Mountain, which An Le was familiar with!

This demon clan king who set foot in the eleventh realm, and the dragon monarchs of the East China Sea and the North Sea rushed to help each other.

Rumble!!!

In the sky over the blood-colored South China Sea, the waves are monstrous, blowing up layers of blood-colored waves!

King Kunpeng and the two dragon monarchs turned into streamers and fell, the aura of origin was permeated, and the three eleven realms helped each other to be happy, but it made Candle Cheng and Ao Feng, who were stationed in Nanjiang City, show excitement!

An Le's eyes also showed brilliance, thinking that he was the only one who would make a difference in this battle.

But he never thought that the Dragon Monarchs of the East China Sea and the North Sea would come to make a move, and King Kunpeng would also come, which surprised him.

"An family, the South China Sea dragon genus was slaughtered, and we are all dragons, we are deeply saddened, and naturally we will not sit idly by, and the dignity of the world naturally needs to be defended."

Ao Guang, the dragon king of the East China Sea, was an elegant and calm middle-aged man, wearing a blue dress, with two horns on his head and a solemn face.

An Le nodded and smiled.

Below, in a sea of blood.

The Lord of the Yellow Springs transformed by Gu Baiqi's soul body smiled coldly: "It's just that I'm here to send him to death, it's just right, after killing them all, it's enough to make the scope of the Tongyun Land even larger." ”

"Kill."

A cold voice came from the mouth of the Lord of the Yellow Springs.

The five Nether Blood Pools were divided into three Immortal Monarch powerhouses, and they killed King Kunpeng, Ao Guang and Candle Maniac respectively.

The remaining two Immortal Monarchs turned into two black horses, rushed up, and slaughtered towards An Le.

The Lord of the Yellow Springs stood in the pool of blood, watching coldly.

As the eye of the formation, he couldn't make a move easily.

However, if the two Three-Turning Immortal Monarchs join forces to deal with An Le's Ten Realms, will they still be defeated?

Rumble!

The power of the origin collided, and the Kunpeng King, the Dragon Monarch Candle Mania, and the Dragon Monarch Ao Guang crashed into the void respectively, and in the countless spatial cracks, they clashed with the Netherworld Monarch.

The battle burst out in an instant, and powerful breaths intertwined and collided!

They are well aware of the crux of this battle.

If this battle is lost, and the secluded land spreads, the remaining Three Sea Dragons will all suffer the fate of the South China Sea Dragons, and Kunpeng Mountain will not be able to escape either.

An Le hunted in white, suspended in the sky over the South China Sea, and the pool of blood swirled under his feet, like a big mouth of blood.

Two black qi rushed into the sky, turning into two Netherworld Monarchs, both of whom were Three-Turn Netherworld Monarchs, which were very powerful.

Countless deaths turned into two gigantic ghosts, and blood-colored scythes slashed out of them.

"Die!"

There was murder in the eyes of the two Netherworld Lords, and of course, there was a bit of disdain.

After all, the aura of An Le is nothing more than the Ten Realms.

Two three-turn Hades Monarchs, kill one Ten Realms...... When the hand is caught, will there be any accidents?

If An Le was a half-step Venerable, with his demonic reputation, the two Hades would still be a little nervous, but An Le was only the first to enter the Ten Realms and Three Calamities, and he had not even survived the tribulation of the thunder of the Three Calamities of Annihilation.

Fundamentally, there is nothing to be afraid of...... What a fart!

Buzz –

An Le's eyes were calm, and the remnants of the invincible momentum in his body that had not yet dissipated were pushed, and his body held the bamboo sword Qingshan and swung a sword.

In the mud pill palace in the heart of the eyebrows, the long river of soul is surging, and it is also sweeping out the sword qi.

The virtual and real sword qi is displayed in the world!

The two Three-Turning Immortal Monarchs only felt as if their own origin was stagnant.

A huge sword wheel, brilliant as the sun, sword qi like the sun, dazzling and bright.

Straight down.

The dead air instantly steamed and disappeared.

The two Three-Turn Immortal Monarchs let out a painful wail, but they were directly shattered by the sword light, and the Origin Bead let out a wail.

The two shot backwards into the sea of blood at a faster speed than they soared into the sky, blasting up blood-colored waves that went straight into the sky!

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