In the world, there was silence, only the terrifying collision and the earth-shattering release of qi were left!

It can be said that this is definitely the most powerful collision in the world so far.

At least...... Since 10,000 years, and even pushed forward tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that it is only this war, and there is absolutely nothing else!

There are absolutely very few battles that can surpass this battle!

The cultivation demons between the two people, one of them relied on his own talent to set foot in the eleventh realm, but he burst out with enough combat power to crush any powerful and supreme level.

Another peerless grassland emperor who is also the most incomparable, his own talent is invincible, and in the era of depleted cultivation, he has simply walked out of a new path, and has raised his cultivation to a level comparable to that of an immortal king!

Even if this is placed in the heavens, it is a very explosive situation!

I'm afraid some of the top demons in the heavens won't be able to reach this level!

The battle between An Le and Emperor Yuanmeng, although it was only a rough collision, the power that easily tore through the void was enough to explain its horror.

Even in the era of the hundred schools of thought when the cultivation of the world was extremely brilliant, the powerhouses of the eleventh realms emerged one after another, and the supreme who stepped on the limit of the eleventh realm overwhelmed the first life, but now, it is nothing more than that.

An Le and Emperor Yuanmeng may have the strength to suppress the Supreme.

Thundered!

The broken void is slowly healing, this is the human origin using the power to repair the human space, not the lazy human origin conscience discovery.

Instead, it was worried that the aftermath of the confrontation between An Le and Emperor Yuanmeng would sweep into the world, causing some unnecessary troubles and turbulent the mountains and rivers of the world.

With such a cover-up, the two strong breaths are already gone.

However, with a sword and a punch, An Le smashed Emperor Yuanmeng into the void and hung upside down to the ninefold void, which was also full of impact!

In the capital of Yuan and Meng, the imperial city was reduced to ruins, and only countless broken wreckage remained.

The nobles and cultivators of the Yuanmeng Empire in the city trembled and trembled one by one, and their trust and persistence in the Yuanmeng Emperor seemed to fall apart at this moment.

It's not that their beliefs aren't strong enough, it's ...... The opponent is really terrifying.

Emperor Yuanmeng...... But he was forced into the void by An Le, breaking through the void in a row, and hanging straight to the ninefold!

How does this work?

There is a gap in hard power, it is simply ...... I don't see any hope of victory, as if I have climbed a high mountain and climbed to the end, only to find that I have only just climbed halfway up the mountain and see the top of the mountain...... It's just halfway up the mountain hidden by clouds.

How can one not despair!

Even Zuo Xiang Boyan, who was holding Zhizhu, was full of white hair fluttering sadly, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes were full of depression and dead ashes.

When An Le handed out a sword of Chixin Mountains and Rivers, accompanied by a punch to collapse the sword, smashing Emperor Yuanmeng into the Nine Heavens.

The incomparable sword immortal spirit made Zuo Xiang Boyan vaguely panic......

Your Majesty, you may be going to fail.

And as time brewed and passed, this trepidation ...... Gradually, it was transformed into a definite mind.

Despair breeds and fear spreads.

On the contrary, An Le's move to beat Emperor Yuanmeng into the Nine Heavens was an incomparably boosting move for the Northern Expeditionary Army.

The countless cultivators in the Northern Expedition army only felt their hearts surging, and the blood in their bodies couldn't stop boiling.

Who was sent flying?

Who crashed into the Nine Heavens?!

Emperor Yuanmeng!

Emperor Yuan!

Today's world is the first in the world, a peerless figure who has suppressed the world for more than 500 years, when the world mentions Emperor Yuanmeng, some are just helpless, even if they are cultivators of the Ten Realms who have reached the top of the rivers and lakes, in the face of Emperor Yuanmeng, they are only powerless.

The Great Zhao Dynasty, when he heard that Emperor Yuanmeng had broken the border, ordered the whole country to move south overnight.

What kind of card is this, it shows the deterrent power of Emperor Yuanmeng, how terrifying?!

Countless peerless generals thought about the Northern Expedition, but no one had confidence in the Northern Expedition, and no one dared to say that the Northern Expedition would definitely win, because ...... North of the Canglang River, there is a Yuanmeng emperor.

He sat in Yuanmeng, so that the entire Yuanmeng Empire had unparalleled confidence.

This is an existence that makes countless peerless generals despair.

But now......

This peerless existence was actually smashed into the Nine Heavens by An Le's punch, and he no longer had the extremely powerful dominance he once had!

How exciting is that?

When the high god is pulled off the altar, the shock to the world has no meaning.

I can no longer suppress the belief that the world wants to resist and even destroy the gods!

Ruhong's fighting spirit rose like this!

"Battle !!"

A roar erupts on the battlefield!

The Northern Expedition Army, all the way north to the armor sonorous, has killed the vicinity of the Yuanmeng capital, Zuo Xiang Boyan will shrink the Yuanmeng army, have retreated to the cities around the capital.

The formation of a number of moats, from these moats, to protect the capital of Yuanmeng.

In order to contain it, in order to delay time!

Among these moats, the most powerful forces of the Yuanmeng Empire were gathered.

Marshal Toure, Sango and other powerhouses of the Ten Realms are also guarding it, the last line of defense, and the iron bucket-like defense.

The Northern Expedition army is like a rainbow, but it is not so easy to break the city easily.

However, in Zuo Xiang Boyan's view, the threat posed by the Northern Expedition is actually not big, and it really determines the direction of the war......

It's the battle of the powerhouses of the Eleventh Realm!

General of the Five Elements Runic Armor, the result of the confrontation with the eleven realms in the Northern Expeditionary Army!

The terrifying origin aura bloomed on the earth, like a blooming flower, it was the powerhouses of the eleven realms clashes, the void was broken, and they began to set foot in the void to fight......

Zuo Xiang's heart trembled, looking forward to the outcome of the confrontation.

In addition, there is also a fixed ding, which is the result of the battle between Emperor Yuanmeng and An Le.

Even, this result is higher than everything else!

……

……

Rumble!!!

In the Nine Heavens, the void continued to shatter, and the terrifying air currents turbulent, forming invisible ripples and exploding.

Emperor Yuanmeng's burly body was as red as a soldering iron.

The clothes on his back were completely shattered, revealing flesh and blood that looked like magma swimming!

The power of the eight dragon veins lingered around, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Emperor Yuanmeng's mouth, but this wisp of blood was quickly evaporated by the scorching breath.

He raised his head slowly, his eyes looked endlessly cold into the distance, and he walked leisurely, exuding a golden luster.

The inkpool swirled around him like an ink dragon.

An Le's eyes are also very calm.

As he said, if Emperor Yuanmeng only had this level, he would really be disappointed.

"I've prepared a lot for this fight."

An Le said calmly, and the ink pool sped gently beside him, accompanied by the sound of sword qi cutting.

His voice resounded through the Nine Heavens Void.

Emperor Yuanmeng slowly straightened up, and the strong aura continued to surge above his body, and the high temperature emitted distorted the void.

Regarding An Le's words, Emperor Yuanmeng was noncommittal.

He knew that An Le had prepared a lot, but he ...... Isn't it a great price?

In this battle, he was the emperor of Yuanmeng...... The same anticipation.

"Lonely, I'm looking forward to it too, and I've prepared a lot."

Emperor Yuanmeng's voice was low and hoarse.

His body actually began to expand slowly, and the phantoms of the dragon veins diffused into his heart.

Bang bang bang!

It was the sound of the heart beating, and it was as loud as thunder!

Reverberated in the void of the Nine Heavens, the sound of explosions was stacked layer upon layer!

"In that case, I hope you don't disappoint me next."

An Le glanced at Emperor Yuanmeng deeply, raised his hand, grabbed the ink pool, and surging sword intent and sword qi erupted from behind him, like a peerless sharp divine sword out of its sheath.

The breath of Emperor Yuanmeng, in the void, was like a Xuanhuang dragon, and the breath of peace and happiness ...... It is a peerless sharp sword.

Just like the identities of the two at the moment, An Le is a young man who holds a sword and wants to slay the dragon, Emperor Yuanmeng...... It is the dragon that has overwhelmed the world for 500 years!

Can the boy slay the dragon, or will he be killed by the dragon......

Nothing is knowable.

Nine heavens, the void is constantly surging.

In the extremely distant place, there is a huge ancient city pass, located in the void, deep, majestic, majestic atmosphere, constantly released from the city pass, heavy metal like gray color, exuding a long time and history.

This is the world is closed!

The front line against the Holy Demon is the great barrier in the world.

When An Le knocked Emperor Yuanmeng into the Primordial Void Nine Heavens, the powerhouses in the human world had already sensed the majestic and powerful aura of the two.

"It's ...... Little junior brother? ”

"The other should be the Yuanmeng Emperor who has suppressed the world for 500 years......"

"The battle between the junior brother and the Emperor Yuanmeng...... This is a battle of belonging involving human strife, right? ”

……

There is a strong aura intertwined, the strong people are communicating with each other, their eyes are shining, and they feel that there are big melons to eat.

For those of them who are strong in the world, they can't return to the world, but they are equally concerned about the situation in the world.

They knew that the cultivation of the human world was constantly drying up, and for hundreds of years, there were fewer and fewer cultivators who had entered the Holy Realm, and there were only a handful of cultivators who had reached the human realm.

Now that I can see the two heroes in the world fighting each other, I am naturally very interested.

Buzz Buzz......

There is a strong aura intertwined, the power of the source talisman surges, and the breath of rules and avenues is constantly horizontal......

This is a strong man who has stepped into the twelve realms and emerged from the human pass.

The world is closed...... Since there are many powerhouses in the Twelve Realms, although they are much less than the Upper Cangguan and the Netherworld Pass, at least there are, not only Mr. Three and Mr. Big are the Twelve Realms.

These powerhouses of the Twelve Realms are the real forces in the world!

The confrontation between An Le and Emperor Yuanmeng actually attracted the attention of these powerhouses of the Twelve Realms.

Of course, the powerhouses of the Twelve Realms still pay more attention to points that others have not paid attention to.

"Little junior brother...... Can he actually break through the barrier of the Nine Heavens with his own strength? Seemingly...... The little junior brother had already touched the combat power level of the Twelve Realms...... It is worthy of the four gentlemen accepted by the Holy Master in this era of spiritual exhaustion. ”

A voice of admiration came from the mouth of a powerhouse of the Twelve Realms.

Ordinary cultivators, wanting to break the barrier of the Nine Heavens, are simply foolish dreams.

Even if it is the power of the eleventh realm limit, it is also relying on its own strength to break the barrier of the Nine Heavens.

It's more like the Holy Master gives permission, holding the token and entering the Void Pass.

Just as Mr. Three gave the Holy Realm permission of Anle Change, he had one more permission to enter the human realm.

If he didn't have this permission, An Le could only rely on his own strength to break down the barriers and enter the Nine Heavens.

Boom Boom!

Above the city pass, a strong aura emerged.

Mr. Big and Mr. Three also came in light and shadow, observing from a distance, and Mr. Two, with a vague source symbol above their heads, obviously already in the middle of the broken realm.

"Little junior brother and Emperor Yuanmeng ......"

"This battle is about the luck of the world."

"We must not interfere, nor do we interfere."

The faint voice, resounding above the city gate, was the voice of Mr. Big.

The strong people on the city pass naturally knew about it and responded one after another.

The affairs of the world, the affairs of the world, and the disputes in the world must have a result after all.

And these people no longer belong to the world, although they silently fight for the world, but they are not allowed to participate in the world's disputes after all, after all, the strong people who can sit in the world, any one of them can affect the world's major events.

Affecting the fortunes of the world, this is not allowed by the Holy Master.

It is also the rule of the Holy Master.

An Le, as a junior disciple and the master of the holy mountain, participated in the disputes in the world, so he was disqualified from the authority and qualification of the lord of the holy mountain to be sheltered, and the strong in the world could kill him.

It is because of the rules set by the Holy Master that the consequences of participating in the luck of the world.

"Even if the little junior brother is really defeated by the other party, he will be defeated and die...... This is also a fate. ”

Mr. Three's faint voice like the sound of the piano also resounded.

The strong men who closed the world were silent.

Defeated?

For the strong people in the human realm, they are naturally on the side of An Le, after all, An Le is their little junior brother, and they can appear in the human realm and fight for the human realm, all because of the holy realm opened up by the holy master and entered the holy realm...... He is a disciple of the Holy Master.

Therefore, An Le is the little junior brother of all of them, and he doesn't want to see An Le die.

However, in this battle, they cannot intervene and cannot intervene.

"I just hope that the little junior brother can win."

"The most important battle in the world, I don't know ...... Will it be a turning point in the rise of the human race? ”

Many strong men muttered.

Above the city gate.

Mr. Big's light and shadow suddenly turned his head and glanced at Mr. Three.

"Third Senior Sister...... Not again. ”

"The little junior brother looked at you again...... It's bloody again. ”

Mr. Big suddenly said.

Mr. Three: "......"

She didn't know what was going on.

……

……

The aura on An Le's body has indeed skyrocketed a lot again, and the increase brought by the Dao Fruit of the Years [Companion Martial Arts] is also the last layer of blessing hole cards for An Le.

An Le is right, in order to deal with Emperor Yuanmeng, An Le is really constantly improving himself.

After elevating his cultivation to the Double Eleven Realm, breaking through the spiritual realm, and breaking through the third order to reach the holy level, he dared to challenge the Yuanmeng Emperor and launched the Northern Expedition, just to have a foolproof victory.

He knew that Emperor Yuanmeng, a peerless genius like a demon in the world, would not be restrained, and would definitely improve himself.

Therefore, An Le must do his best to superimpose his own combat power, and underestimating his opponent is the biggest disrespect for his own life!

Therefore, knowing that the Heavenly Ancestor Sword could not be used, An Le chose to break into the Nine Heavens, and he knew that once he entered the Nine Heavens, the Third Senior Sister would definitely watch the battle......

That will activate the Dao Fruit of the Years [Companion Martial Arts], and increase the status of other Dao Fruits, as well as your own status!

Although the increase is not much, but the clash of the top powerhouses, these small increases in exchange for may be a hearty victory!

In the distance, Guan Xionghun sits in the world.

An Le glanced at it and saw the third senior sister, activating the Dao Fruit, the qi and blood all over his body were victorious, and his spirit was flying, he smiled and nodded towards the third senior sister and Mr. Big and the others.

Then, his eyes fell on Emperor Yuanmeng.

Emperor Yuanmeng also saw the human pass, first stunned, and then his eyes showed a different color.

"This is the human level, at the forefront of resisting the Holy Demon, and every strong person in the level is an unsung hero...... silently guarding the world. ”

An Le said softly.

Emperor Yuanmeng was silent, he was also a cultivator in the world, so he naturally knew that the guards of these people were in exchange for peace in the world, and these people were worthy of respect.

"Rest assured, they won't make a move, this battle ...... It's your showdown with me. ”

"Between you and me, the winner must be divided, because the battle between you and me determines the belonging of the world."

An Le said.

Emperor Yuanmeng was indeed worried that An Le had beaten him into the Nine Heavens in order to use the strong people in the human world to surround him and suppress him......

If this is the case, even if he devours the power of the nine dragon veins, he may not be able to escape, and he may not be able to win.

Because he felt an extremely terrifying aura in the human realm, it was the breath of a true powerhouse who stepped into the Twelve Realms!

"Good!"

Emperor Yuanmeng looked at An Le with burning eyes, his body began to expand continuously, and the power of dragon veins surged and rolled in his body like an earth dragon, like magma lying across the earth, releasing the most primitive breath of mountains and rivers!

"Fight!"

Emperor Yuanmeng raised his head and roared, and the breath on his body was rising, at this moment, he had no reservations.

In order to fight with him, An Le went all out and exhausted his hole cards, why wouldn't he be?!

He devoured the power of the eight dragon veins, and every time he devoured the power of the dragon veins, it was the pain of piercing the heart and cutting out the bones, it was a kind of pain that burned the soul and turned himself into the source!

He also gave a lot!

In Lin'an, observing the battle between An Le and Zhao Xianyou, Emperor Yuanmeng knew that he was definitely not An Le's opponent at that time, so he began to devour the power of the dragon vein......

In order to gain himself strong enough to deal with Anle's combat power.

He didn't want to lose.

suppressed the world for 500 years, and Da Zhao moved south when he saw him......

He has the idea of not wanting to lose, he wants to continue to be the first in the world, he wants to continue to grow, and even ...... Reach the ambitions of the past and challenge the Holy Master!

Rumble!!!

His eyes were completely red, and his will seemed to be blurring.

At this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng doesn't seem to belong to the category of "people"!

The body was ten meters high, and there was magma flowing on every inch of flesh and blood, and the magma contained explosive power, as if the entire Middle-earth earth was compressed and hung in his body.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, Emperor Yuanmeng disappeared.

The speed of this moment made An Le's eyes condense slightly.

Soon, faster!

It was an unbelievable speed at the physical level, and An Le's powerful spiritual power swept out, spreading like a great river, and soon locked the position of Emperor Yuanmeng.

The breath that seemed like a star was about to explode, and it approached all at once.

The ink pool was mobilized by An Le, the horizontal sword was on his side, and the huge fist smashed down, it was the fist of Emperor Yuanmeng, which was extremely large, as if he was going to smash An Le to explode.

The ink pool trembled, and the ink pool, which had been raised to the third-order supreme treasure level, resisted this punch, as if it let out a wail, and was almost burst by a hammer.

The power of the entire land of Middle-earth poured down, almost comparable to the power of one realm!

Inkpool ...... It's a bit unbearable!

However, this moment of slightly blocking also gave An Le time to react, An Le's golden body was brilliant, the scriptures of the Humane Ancestors surged out, and An Le Void shot out with his hands, fusing the true meaning of the tiger!

The ink pool burst out, and the void scattered his hands and collided with Emperor Yuanmeng with a punch.

Two extremely powerful energy ripples continued to vent, setting off a howling wind in the void of the Nine Heavens!

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were full of chaos, killing intent rolling, war intent boiling, and the will to destroy was constantly ebbing and flowing.

However, he still retains some of the will that belongs to people, which is also the last stubbornness of Emperor Yuanmeng, and he does not want to completely become the stubbornness.

Rumble!!!

An Le's figure flew out sideways, and soon stabilized, Emperor Yuanmeng was ten meters high, and above the non-human body, the dragon vein phantom continued to roll and roar.

"Not enough."

An Le let out a breath and said.

Emperor Yuanmeng's scarlet eyes fluctuated slightly......

Not much to say, is it enough...... I only know after the battle!

Bang!

Emperor Yuanmeng disappeared again, and the speed was extremely fast, difficult to catch, difficult to snoop!

The long river of peace and happiness swept out, and the long river of the holy level soul rolled like a tide, constantly capturing and tracking the speed of Emperor Yuanmeng's horizontal movement.

However, Emperor Yuanmeng's speed of pushing the physical body to the extreme with the help of origination, Anle's long spiritual river seems to be a little difficult to catch up!

Rumble!!!

The terrifying punch, wrapped in blazing, fluctuating like the explosion of stars, instantly engulfed An Le.

The unstoppable bombardment on An Le's body, but before An Le's figure was smashed out, the burly red body of Emperor Yuanmeng had already disappeared again, appearing on the path where An Le was about to be knocked away, and punched hard.

An Le's figure is like a ball that is constantly ejecting, in the void of the Nine Heavens, it keeps catapulting, interweaving a residual image like a bird's nest!

It's like a one-sided crush.

Emperor Yuanmeng's crushing of An Le......

When the world was closed, the strong were silent, and some people opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound.

"Ruthless, he is really a ruthless man, this is the power of devouring and refining the eight dragon veins......"

"That is the power of the dragon veins in the world, the most important energy incarnation of the origin of the world, devouring the power of these dragon veins is equivalent to stripping away the standard of people, that pain...... But it's a hundred times more painful than drilling the heart and cutting out the bones! ”

"So it's a ruthless person, this Yuan Emperor obviously knows that normal development can't deal with the demons of the Three Realms like the little junior brother, so he can only make this decision and fight."

……

Some of the powerhouses took a deep breath and expressed their amazement at Emperor Yuanmeng's fierceness towards him.

"It's a pity that his opponent ...... It's a little junior brother. ”

After the exclamation, the strong people in the world also sighed.

No one thinks that An Le will be defeated, even if the situation at this moment seems to be one-sided, An Le seems to be pushed to the extreme by his body, Emperor Yuanmeng, who is constantly impacting......

However, no one felt that Anle was going to fail.

……

……

Emperor Yuanmeng continued to erupt at an extremely fast speed, and the terrifying power erupted from his fist, each punch hit An Le, and the void of the explosion trembled.

He was extremely excited, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Such an attack, such a dump, such a killing...... He felt that An Le would definitely not be able to stop it!

He caught Anle's mistake!

The power displayed and provided by the power of devouring the eight dragon veins made him gradually lose a little!

"Dead !!"

A low, cannon-like roar came from the burly body of Emperor Yuanmeng.

He appeared in an instant above An Le's debris body, and his huge fists were clenched together, and he hammered down fiercely against An Le.

Suddenly, his scarlet eyes froze, and the will of the remnants of the human body trembled violently......

But the terrifying blow of his fists was blocked.

An Le stretched out his hand, and the golden light was shining all over his body, and the six mountains and rivers were horizontal, bursting out from An Le's spine, blocking the attack under the hammer of Emperor Yuan Mengnan at this moment.

There was a sound that was far away!

Click, click......

An Le stabilized his figure, his face was indifferent, and above the surface, pieces of golden light fell, revealing his intact body.

The golden light on the surface is the condensation of the Humane Ancestral Sutra and the dispersion of the scripture armor.

Emperor Yuanmeng's attack was indeed extremely fierce, and this layer of scripture armor was shattered, and Anle recondensed...... It still takes a lot of time.

"Mountains and rivers ......"

Emperor Yuanmeng felt that his attack was blocked by the six mountains and rivers.

The eyes can't help but appear solemn, mountains and rivers...... That is the treasure of the power to suppress the dragon veins of the human world created by the emperor of the world!

Each one is a third-order supreme treasure, and the combination is ...... For the Hallows!

This is something that specializes in overcoming the power of the dragon veins in his body!

Emperor Yuanmeng calmed down, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Lone devoured the power of the eight dragon veins...... And you, only refined the six mountains and rivers tripods! ”

This is the confidence of Emperor Yuanmeng.

Rumble!!

In the body, the six Xuanhuang dragon shadows rushed up, which was the power of the pure dragon vein, and smashed into the six mountains and rivers like a match, and the two were like enemies meeting each other, and they collided and entangled together!

Emperor Yuanmeng no longer paid attention to Shanheding, twisted his neck, and his figure disappeared again.

However, the next moment, Emperor Yuanmeng felt the terrifying power and crashed into his body.

That's a substantial text!

"Source Talisman?!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's voice was hoarse and bitter.

An Le's white clothes flew, raised his hand, and pressed his five fingers.

The Source of the Years Talisman burst out with the power of the Source of the Years, mixed with the long river of the Holy Order's soul, and pulled out like an invincible match, and sucked it on the body of Emperor Yuanmeng......

Emperor Yuanmeng's body was pumped out sideways.

An Le grabbed with five fingers, the source of the years shone brightly, although it was not his condensed source talisman, but, he who mastered the energy of the years, for the control of the power of the years, he has an unimaginable skill, unless it is the immortal king who really understands the source of the years, otherwise, An Le's perception of the power of the years can be called the first in the Three Realms!

Emperor Yuanmeng stabilized his figure, but as soon as he stabilized, he pulled down again.

His skin was opened, and magma-like blood spilled across the void!

He roared, wanting to launch a counterattack and burst out with extreme speed!

However, the power of the origin of the years surged like a wave, and Emperor Yuanmeng actually felt as if he had aged countless years, and his body had become decayed under the long years, and his extreme speed had begun to weaken......

Bang!

The match was pulled down again, and Emperor Yuanmeng's body was cracked, and his flesh and blood flew sideways......

An Le glanced at the mountains and rivers that were suppressed by the power of the dragon vein.

There was actually some surprise in his eyes, if the power of the real dragon vein emerged, Shanhe Ding would really be suppressed.

However, in order to ensure that his state was not declining, Emperor Yuanmeng only used a little power of the dragon vein......

Who is this looking down on?

An Le's eyes were indifferent, and his heart moved.

At this moment, the six completely refined mountains and rivers burst out with brilliance, and the brilliance was intertwined, forming a picture scroll of mountains and rivers.

Second-order holy vessels, mountains and rivers society map!

Rumble!!!

Anle directly mobilizes the long river of the Holy Order's soul and attracts the power of the Mountains and Rivers Society!

The holy light tore through everything, and the void of the Nine Heavens was torn apart, leaving traces!

Emperor Yuanmeng roared, and the fleshy body that was beaten opened suddenly grew stronger, and in the face of the holy light that could not be hidden, he could only resist desperately!

Bang!!!!

The light pierced through his heart, bringing up a torrent of blood.

Emperor Yuanmeng flew out sideways, his red eyes dazed.

Even if he mobilized the power of the power of the eight dragon veins he devoured...... But it's still ......

Crush!

Crush!!

He felt despair, a gulf that was difficult to surmount between him and his comfort strength.

He's going to lose.

Yuanmeng is going to be defeated.

He took Yuanmeng all the way from the grassland to Middle-earth, occupying the fertile land of Middle-earth for five hundred years...... But now that everything is gone, it's all going to be a thing of the past.

Yuanmeng prospered in his hands, lonely...... It's his sin!

Emperor Yuanmeng originally thought that he had devoured the power of the eight dragon veins, and when he fought with An Le, it would be an evenly matched battle.

But in the end, it was a crushing situation.

He...... was crushed.

He tried his best to endure so much pain, but in exchange for a crushing ......

His glory as Emperor Yuanmeng and his dignity as the number one in the world seem to be torn apart and trampled on worthlessly at this moment!

"No !!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes turned scarlet again.

He stared at the origin talisman of the years above his head, and hung a map of mountains and rivers around him, and the happiness of endless holy light emerged.

He gritted his teeth, trembling all over his body!

"Lonely, you won't lose!"

A roar!

Emperor Yuanmeng's neck elongated, constantly elongated, and roared.

Flesh trembles!

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, with a dragon groan, on the flesh and blood of Emperor Yuanmeng's fleshy body, there was another dragon vein power, winding out, along his arm, constantly meandering.

Is that...... The power of the ninth dragon vein!

At this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng was suddenly in a trance, and in front of his eyes, a picture seemed to emerge.

......

An old man in Tsing Yi, holding a tattered bamboo sword, grinned and heroic, and killed him!

In the past, he thought that Zhao Huangting was shaking the tree, and he was not self-conscious, and he was slightly disdainful.

The so-called cool profit is just an excuse for the weak to be helpless in the face of the strong.

And the current Emperor Yuanmeng......

Understood Zhao Huangting.

Even if it devours the power of this dragon vein...... It will completely lose its will and completely become the source......

Even if he devours the power of this dragon vein, Emperor Yuanmeng will no longer be Emperor Yuanmeng......

But Emperor Yuanmeng still made a choice without regrets at this moment.

The air shore is far ahead of the heroes, and the romance is willing to fall behind others!

How could he, Emperor Yuanmeng, ...... It's not as good as Zhao Huangting!

Rumble!

Open your mouth and whistle!

In the next moment, the power of the ninth dragon vein poured into his mouth and was devoured by him!

Boom Boom!

The flesh began to crack continuously, and the breath continued to rise, but the will also began to be devoured and erased.

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were red, and with the only remaining trace of clear will, he stared at An Le.

issued the last cry, only two words, the air through the mountains and rivers!

"Let's fight!"

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