Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

On the battlefield of the Eight Realms, the wind and clouds were surging, and a big change occurred. The howling wind blew and blew the gravel all over the ground like arrows.

In the endless Great Wall, the city gate opened, and a stone warrior warrior walked out, stepping on the ground and shaking the battlefield.

Iron-blooded, vigorous, and brilliant qi are intertwined in the armored legion. Thousands of years ago, the most powerful legion on this land reappeared in the world, and the killing qi flowed like a stormy sea.

Above the sky, there are also strong men fighting each other. The stone knife energy is flowing across the sky, and the clouds are constantly tearing apart. The huge palm covers the sky, but it is stabbed straight away by the stone knife light. A little bit of blood spills on the earth, soaking the yellow sand.

The fire of Nirvana continued to surge, turning into a sea of ​​fire, burning the sky of the battlefield under the suppression of the tomb.

This place can already be called a small secret world. It was isolated and sealed by the Mohist giant with the help of space magic, so that the battlefield was sealed under the tomb, with sky, earth and people.

There are battles everywhere, and energy such as blood, mind, immortal energy, etc. are intertwined endlessly.

The practitioners who entered from outside the ancient tomb would naturally not give up this excellent opportunity, and cooperated with the army of stone warrior warriors to kill the descendants of the Immortal White Tiger family in the tomb.

Many order holders need to complete the enemy-killing tasks recorded in the Ying Qin military orders they hold, so they naturally have to go all out.

By completing the enemy-killing mission, not only can you obtain the qualification to enter the Nine Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield, but you can also get feedback from the original pure energy through the token, which is an excellent opportunity.

Of course, the outbreak of fighting also means an increase in the number of deaths.

The number of casualties among many outside practitioners who entered the tomb began to increase. This is also a normal phenomenon. In a war, no one can survive alone. Moreover, outsiders like them are more vulnerable to being targeted by the descendants of immortals, so it is normal for the death to increase.

War has always been like this, there is no peace, only killing and death.

Deep in the Immortal Ancient battlefield, under the space passage.

The chilling air was intertwined, the blood was boiling, and the mind was roaring with filial piety. The majestic pressure spread endlessly, and finally fell on Anle's heart.

Anle wore a silver void armor and held the gold-plated tiger-head spear obtained from Hu Cang. For weapons like spears, Anle found that they were quite useful on the battlefield. At least compared to swords, they could kill and clear away enemies. The battlefield will be easier.

Moreover, this Hucang's gold-plated tiger head spear is also an extraordinary object. It is a first-class magic weapon with excellent texture. The handle of the spear is engraved with many runes. It can even increase the power when wielded.

Around them, figures wearing bamboo hats and hanging black veils appeared and stood one after another.

"Zhenwu Temple."

Anle's eyes narrowed, and her strong black hair flew.

He recognized the figures of these Taoists. Although they wore bamboo hats and looked down on their faces, these people entered the tomb together with the Taoist disciples of Zhenwu Temple, and they were all practitioners of Zhenwu Temple.

At this moment, these people actually walked out when Anle was about to step into the space channel, blocking his way forward. It was obvious that their purpose was not simple, but they had murderous intentions and schemes.

The Taoist Master of Zhenwu Temple stands in the distance, with his white Taoist robes flying, giving him a feeling of becoming an immortal.

He looked at Anle calmly, with neither joy nor sadness in his eyes, and not many emotional fluctuations.

Beside him, there were nine Taoist priests wearing bamboo hats. They stood hand in hand, their eyes under the black gauze looking at Anle playfully.

"What's the meaning?"

Anle opened his mouth and said.

The breeze was blowing, and Anle, who was surrounded in the center, felt the cold murderous intent.

"Do they want to kill me?" Anle said calmly.

The scene of him killing Hu Cang is still vivid in his mind. It was a kind of shock. It is impossible for these people not to know his combat power. He can kill him at the peak of the Eighth Realm. So many Eighth Realm cultivators may not be able to do anything to him.

Feng Qingyundan, the Taoist disciple of Zhenwu Temple, said: "You are indeed very strong. You can kill the peak of the Eighth Realm in the Double Seventh Realm, and even kill Hu Cang, the genius among the descendants of the immortals. If you are allowed to enter the ancient battlefield of the Nine Realms Immortal, you will have the opportunity to set foot on it. When you reach the eighth or even ninth realm, there really aren’t many people in this world who can do anything to you.”

"Therefore, this is the best time to stop you in the Eighth Realm battlefield."

Zhenwu Guan Daozi chuckled.

"The Temple Master has asked me to kill you when I see you in the ancient tomb. This is the Temple Master's order, and we will spare no effort to complete it." Zhenwu Temple Daozi finished his words.

"Indeed, it is difficult for the Eight Realms to stop you, but... what if there are many Nine Realms?"

Zhenwu Guan Daozi smiled.

boom!

As he finished speaking, the seven Taoist figures wearing bamboo hats who surrounded Anle in the center took out black and round pills in their palms, poured the pills into their mouths, and swallowed them completely. The transformation of Qi burst out from the body of the respected figure.

These Taoists have actually reached the peak of the Eighth Realm in their own cultivation.

Although most of them are in the eighth realm alone, either through god refining or physical training, it also means that they are qualified to attack the ninth realm.

Coupled with swallowing the elixirs, these elixirs are obviously elixirs that help break through the nine realms.

This makes the breakthroughs of these Taoists no longer suspenseful!

The mind suddenly spread out, and the phantoms of Xiantai appeared from behind these figures.

The ninth realm of refining the gods is the Immortal Terrace, and those who ascend the Immortal Terrace can become immortals.

Sendai is a high-rise building that takes part in the creation!

These seven Taoists stepped into the Nine Realms without hesitation. Their bamboo hats were suddenly washed away, revealing their faces. They all looked like young people, with flying hair, icy muscles and jade bones, and their whole bodies were glowing!

Anle frowned, sensing something was wrong with these people.

Although Zhenwu Guan is one of the top forces in the world, it is impossible for there to be so many secrets that can break through to the Nine Realms at any time.

And Daozi was surrounded by nine other people.

"These people...are related to the Immortal Ancient Family of God?"

Anle's heart was shaken, and he suddenly understood the origins of these Zhenwu Temple practitioners.

"Seniors, while completing the mission, kill Anle. Even if you can't kill him, you must use all your strength to block him and trap him in this ancient battlefield of the Eight Realms that has long been depleted of resources." Daozi said solemnly, He spoke coldly.

Even Daozi, who had always been very confident, at this moment deeply understood the gap between himself and Anle.

The gap was so big that he was completely defeated in the battle for the master of the Seventh Mountain.

In the past, he was unwilling to face up to that failure, but felt that the failure was not his fault at all, but now, in the Immortal Ancient battlefield, he saw Anle again, and saw Anle kill the genius Hucang among the descendants of the immortals.

Daozi understood this gap and began to face it.

He knew An Le's talent very well. If An Le could get more opportunities and improve his cultivation, then... it would be really difficult to restrict him in the future.

Of course, what really made Daozi decide to take action was the words that the master of Zhenwu Temple once said to him.

Anle and him were destined to have different paths, and now, Daozi gradually understood why Anle and Zhenwu Temple had different paths.

It's not because the old Heavenly Master poured all his money into the Heavenly Master's Mansion and bet on Anle, but because of Anle's future.

Since there are different paths, such a threat must be resolved as soon as possible.

Daozi did not choose to answer Anle, and the wind on the battlefield became chilly.

He believed that there would be no suspense today. He left seven Taoists to stop An Le. In addition to completing the task, it was also enough to give An Le face and pay enough attention to An Le.

Daozi's black hair was silky, his robes were fluttering, and he was extremely ethereal and chic. He ignored the comfort of being surrounded in the battlefield and turned around and stepped into the space passage.

He has already completed the task of killing the enemy. His military order to win Qin is the centurion order. As long as he kills three descendants of the Eighth Realm Immortal, he will have completed the task and has the qualification to set foot on the Nine Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

The space intertwined and fluctuated, and Daozi's white Taoist robe exuded spatial fluctuations. It was obviously a good magic weapon. Along with the remaining nine Taoists wearing bamboo hats guarding him, the group disappeared directly into the space passage.

Daozi seems to be very confident about leaving these people to solve Anle's problems.

Anle watched quietly as Daozi disappeared.

An uncontrollable chill flashed across his eyes. Daozi's attack at this moment really caught him off guard. He never thought that the Taoist in a bamboo hat next to Daozi would break into the Nine Realms at all costs.

Holding the chisel-gold tiger head gun diagonally, Anle stands firm and motionless like a mountain. Qi and blood intertwine on the body surface, forming a majestic and majestic mountain of Qi and blood.

Seven Deities and Nine Realms, even if it is just the first time to enter the Nine Realms, it is enough to bring a sense of comfort and oppression.

The most important thing is that these nine people come from God!

The connection with Zhenwu Temple... there is no one else but the powerful one in heaven.

Seven figures of ice flesh and jade bones, with strands of fairy energy wrapped around their bodies, floated on the sand. They were suspended in the air, their eyes locked on Anle with indifferent eyes.

"Are you from the God behind Tianmen?"

Anle asked with gazing eyes.

A figure surrounded by immortal energy, standing high above, with extremely indifferent and cold eyes.

"We are indeed from God. Buried under Ying Qin's tomb is an Eleventh Level Immortal Lord of our clan. Tens of thousands of years in this world have passed by in a snap. We came to this world to welcome our Eleventh Level Immortal Lord."

"As for you, since the Taoist master of Zhenwu Temple said he wanted to kill you, he will kill you as soon as possible."

The auras of the seven people are intertwined into a large network. They are very different from the ordinary Nine Realms. Their Immortal Stage is more real and condensed. It can even be said that they have completely drained the source and condensed the immortality. They are the craziest ones who are trying to force things out. act.

Those people's immortal platforms are as white as jade, exuding tyrannical mental fluctuations. Their souls sit cross-legged on the immortal platform, and they are slowly blending with the immortal platform.

"You are not coming in true form, you are coming to the world with a touch of true intention. Zhenwu Temple has sacrificed these disciples and used the lives of these disciples to welcome you into the mortal world."

Anle took a deep breath and vaguely guessed something. Judging from the eyes and postures of these people, they didn't look like human practitioners at all.

They had a deeper purpose in entering the Emperor's tomb.

In order to rescue the Immortal Lord who was suppressed and sealed in eleven realms... this purpose is not simple.

There is no Eleventh Realm in the human world today. Even Emperor Yuanmeng is only a Double Tenth Realm. If an Eleventh Realm Immortal Lord really appears, it will probably have a terrible impact on the human world.

"kill!"

A Taoist priest who had just entered the Nine Realms shouted loudly, and his body and mind were filled with brilliance, like a full moon rising into the sky, with moonlight splashing like frost!

In just a blink of an eye, the Taoist disappeared and reappeared, with the pressure of the Nine Realms overwhelming him. His crystal white palms reached for An Le's head, trying to pluck An Le's head off and smash it into pieces.

Although this person has entered the Ninth Realm for the first time, the immortal who willed his body is not the first to enter the Ninth Realm at all!

An Le raised the chisel-gold tiger head spear fiercely, and pulled it out with one hand. The space seemed to be overwhelmed and exploded, and the light above the Void Armor was extremely brilliant.

However, the Taoist's physique was average. After the collision with Anle, his arm was directly stabbed by the gold-plated tiger head spear and turned into a blood mist.

The Taoist was shocked, with surprise in his eyes. The next moment, he did not hesitate to use Xiantai Yuan Shen.

The phantom of Xiantai appeared, and the jade-like stairs smashed towards Anle, trying to crush Anle's mental space!

This person came from the sky, and the god-refining method he practiced was extremely powerful. The immortal platform he condensed was indestructible, as if a mountain had been moved to suppress it.

An Le is naturally fearless. He is just entering the Nine Realms for the first time. An Le in the Double Seven Realms can even kill the monster Hu Cang among the descendants of immortals. He can naturally fight in the ordinary Nine Realms!

In the mental space, the sound of a gurgling stream seemed to resound.

Then the vision of a long river of trickling water appeared.

The immortal platform presented by the descendants of the immortals smashed on it, causing water splashes, but it was difficult to break the long river of time.

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Anle took advantage of the opponent's surprise and tapped his finger. The sword light suddenly shot up, and the sword energy was raging. In an instant, it intertwined into a dragon and enveloped the main Taoist's body!

puff!

The head of the gold-plated tiger head gun rotated, and the space seemed to be penetrated with dark cracks.

One shot directly penetrated the Taoist's chest, passed through his body, and reaped his life!

On the first day of the confrontation, Anle killed a Nine Realm statue with thunderous force. Such a domineering act shocked the remaining six Taoists.

"Join forces, don't attack one by one, besiege and kill them quickly, our mission is the most important."

The six Taoists were entangled in their minds, and they shouted at each other.

Although Anle is only a seventh realm, it must be treated as a ninth realm, and its strength is absolutely impressive.

The six Taoists who had set foot in the Nine Realms were sacrificed one after another on the Immortal Platform, bursting out with fierce murderous intent and falling towards Anle. The six Immortal Platforms of the Nine Realms lay across it, and they seemed to have formed a unique field vaguely, making all the strange phenomena appear over the years. It's like being frozen, blocking and cutting off the connection between Anle's body and mind!

Anle's face was slightly horrified, his soul seemed to be falling into a quagmire, and his operation became extremely difficult.

If the soul is blocked and the physical body loses contact with the soul, the operation of the mind will become difficult, the cultivation level will be greatly reduced, and it will be beheaded!

With a roar, Anle's energy and blood surged all over his body. The Void Armor on his body trembled and trembled, tearing open the space and using the magical power of the Void Armor such as space jump.

A ray of silver light exploded like thunder, and Anle flew ten feet away, breaking away from the immortal platform field where the six Taoists were under constant pressure.

"A space treasure, at least a third-level treasure!"

A Taoist's eyes were shining, and six people looked at each other, but they did not give up their suppression of Anle, and once again swept across the six immortal platforms.

Just like six stone tablets erected between heaven and earth, this time, they even blocked the space together, showing a decisive posture, and wanted Anle to completely fall here!

Although they are six cultivators who have entered the Nine Realms for the first time, the power that they unleash together is not that of the Six Supremes and the Nine Realms at all.

It is not even weaker than the oppression brought by Qin Lishi, who was once at the peak of the Nine Realms!

In the Niwan Palace of Anle's eyebrows, the glow was brilliant, and the colorful glazed heart sword floated out. Anle did not hesitate to bless it with seven rays of time energy.

After the blessing, the Heart Sword became more and more profound, as if the space was distorted.

Anle only felt a splitting headache, and the blessing of seven rays of time energy suddenly exceeded the limit that his current god-refining cultivation level could bear.

However, just when An Le Jue Ran was about to hand out the heart sword that blessed seven rays of time energy.

The sealed Six Paths Immortal Platform suddenly exploded inch by inch.

Instantly shattered into powder, the six Taoists howled miserably, and their bodies instantly exploded into blood foam, turning into thick mist that filled the sky.

An Le was stunned, and the Heart Sword that was about to be handed out was also hanging an inch in front of his eyebrows. The tip of the colorful glass sword swallowed extremely majestic power of the mind.

Blood mist filled the air and dust billowed.

A majestic qi machine that shattered all pressure rose from the earth. The intertwined air currents tore through the blood mist, revealing the source of the qi machine's emergence.

It was a sarcophagus.

I don’t know when the sarcophagus appeared. There is no doubt that the immortal platform that the six Taoists had set up to emit a mysterious field was easily crushed by this sarcophagus. By the way, the bodies of the six Taoists were also silenced. The explosion of breath.

Anle's heart trembled slightly. He had no idea how this sarcophagus killed six Taoists.

But Anle recognized this sarcophagus as the mysterious sarcophagus he had spoken to in the city lord's palace. The sarcophagus had also asked him many questions and explained many problems to him.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me."

The central spirit of Anle Niwan Palace was shining brightly, and the sword of the heart was stored and returned, and the seven rays of time energy also dissipated together.

Her complexion returned to rosy, and she looked much better.

"The descendants of the White Tiger family of the ancient Cangxian family came to the world as a true spirit, took over the body, changed their appearance and sneaked into the emperor's tomb. We did not do a good job in monitoring them."

A dull voice resounded from the sarcophagus, responding to Anle's words.

Although I had known for a long time that these seven Taoists were from the Immortal Ancient Family, when it was confirmed, my heart was shocked.

"Senior, apart from the Heavenly Gate, can the human world have contact with the forces in heaven?"

Anle asked curiously.

"Normally it is difficult, because the speed of time is different, but God has laid out a long time in the human world, and their ambitions are very huge. A long time ago, even the Tianmen was not able to exist, but it was the strongest among God who created The heavenly gate connects heaven and earth, and when the heavenly gate opens, it can temporarily smooth the flow of time between heaven and earth. "

"It can be said that Tianmen is the most top-level space magic weapon in the world, even surpassing the third-level treasure."

As if sensing Anle's doubts, the mysterious being in the sarcophagus spoke softly.

"Do you know what forces these Taoists come from?"

asked the mysterious being in the sarcophagus.

"Zhenwu Temple." Anle answered immediately without thinking too much.

"Zhenwu... Tens of thousands of years have passed by in a hurry, and nothing has changed. The Zhenwu Temple still exists. Tens of thousands of years ago, it was the Zhenwu Temple that assisted God in planning and planning the fate of the Nine Cauldrons and the Dragon Veins of the World."

The mysterious being in the sarcophagus sighed.

The Ying Qin Dynasty has been destroyed long ago, but this Zhenwu Guan still exists and is still being planned today.

Anle's eyes narrowed and her heart sank: "Zhenwu Guan colluded with the Immortal of Heaven to plan the fate of Jiuding and Dragon Vein?"

"What's the difference between acting like this and betraying the human world? Zhenwu Guan is also a force in the human world, so doing this can be called a white-eyed wolf who eats both inside and outside."

Anle was really angry.

"I can only say that we are different and do not conspire with each other. The practice philosophy of Zhenwu Temple is to take the path of extradition to Tianmen and ascend to immortality. Many immortals in the sky actually have an inseparable relationship with Zhenwu Temple."

The mysterious being in the sarcophagus said calmly.

Anle wants to ask something else.

But he saw six crystals emitting white light like fireflies dispersed in the blood mist of the six Taoists who were easily crushed by the sarcophagus.

The Taoist of the Nine Realms who was killed by An Le also had a white crystal floating in his eyebrows.

The seven crystals transformed into the figures of the seven model lakes. As soon as they appeared, they did not hesitate, floating gracefully towards the space passage, circling and intertwining, once again condensing the majestic field.

"Do you want to modify the coordinates of the space channel? It's a pretty idea."

There was a sneer in the sarcophagus.

"Boy, aren't you planning to enter the Nine Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield? Then I'll lend you my body."

The voice in the sarcophagus said to Anle.

After the words fell, Anle felt that the extremely rich mental power suddenly overflowed from the sarcophagus and poured into the void armor he was wearing. In an instant, Anle found that his physical body took a step forward, as if he was stepping into space. , chasing seven white lights and shadows in an instant, and crashed into the space channel!

The dark space cracks were constantly intertwined all around, beating the void. For a while, Anle could even hear the howling of the wind and waves coming from the cracks, which was enough to annihilate the soul.

"This is the God-Destroying Wind. What is stirred up by the turbulent flow of space is the God-Destroying Wind. As one of the second disasters in the Ten Realms, ordinary people cannot withstand the power of the God-Destroying Wind. However, the God-Destroying Wind is a research A force that practitioners of space power will inevitably come into contact with.”

The mysterious being in the sarcophagus said to Anle.

"Watch carefully and study hard. This is a collision of space forces. Although you may not be able to understand it, it will be of great benefit to you if you can understand some of the principles of space."

The mysterious being in the sarcophagus said seriously.

Later, Anle discovered that his physical body was being controlled, and the fingers of his hands became extremely flexible. He was forming seals so fast that he was almost dazzled and couldn't see the movements clearly.

With one breath, the seals are formed hundreds of times. Each time the seals are formed, mysterious fluctuations will be formed, penetrating into the space passage, obliterating the field power emitted by the seven white light points.

Anle was dumbfounded and felt... too magical!

It was a fight he couldn't understand.

But Anle knew that this might be an excellent opportunity for him to understand and comprehend the way of space!

Even if he cannot gain any understanding, he must remember it and review and savor it carefully later!

In the Dao Fruit space, the two Dao Fruits shine brightly, and the light bursts out like the scorching sun!

The [Emperor] Tao Fruit blesses the [Eternal Genius] Tao Fruit.

[Eternal Genius] Daoguo also helped Anle, analyzing and comprehending the sealing techniques used by the mysterious being in the sarcophagus to control his body.

Slowly, in the eyes of An Le's mind, the speed of forming seals seemed to begin to slow down, as if the passage of time had slowed down.

Although it was played slowly, the speed was still very fast, and there were only afterimages.

Anle's soul burst out with brilliant brilliance, his heart sword trembled, and seven rays of time energy intertwined under it.

Anle finally saw clearly the movements of the five seals. After the imprint was deeply engraved in his mind, he could no longer maintain it. His mind was completely broken and he fell into a fit of exhaustion.

"Huh?"

Outside the space passage, the sarcophagus sitting in the long yellow sand suddenly heard a sound of surprise.

In the passage, the seven white lights and shadows that penetrated it had already been completely crushed in the fight, swallowed up by the intertwined space cracks, and disappeared without a trace, without any sound or fluctuation.

The space channel stabilized, and a majestic suction force erupted from it, pulling Anle's body.

"Boy, that's good. You can actually understand the five spatial seals. Very good, very good!"

"I went to the Ancient Nine Realm Immortal Battlefield. Don't die. If you and I meet again, I will pass on the complete nine space seals to you."

The sound of the sarcophagus gradually disappeared from An Le's body.

The power of space washed away, and in the end, only silence remained.

Anle felt that he had regained control of his physical body, and the silver light of his void armor flashed, helping him resist the space cracks around him!

boom!

After smashing through the space cracks, Anle finally completely escaped from the space passage.

The ancient battlefield of the Eight Realms Immortals has become very far away.

Anle no longer knows the outcome of the battle between the city lord, General Mengyi, and the old immortal.

The sarcophagus is located on the yellow sand land, and it is unknown what measures will be taken.

He is like a hurried passerby in the years, and his one day's walk and experience on the ancient battlefield are like a flashy dream.

…

…

A thunderous black crack opened, like a thick stroke of ink randomly sketched on white paper.

Silver light suddenly appeared, and a figure fell from it and crashed to the ground, creating a depression several feet deep.

In the deep pit, Anle closed her eyes tightly, and the Niwan Palace between her eyebrows was bursting with brilliant light. The precious light burst out, and from time to time it would soar into the sky.

That was Anle's slightly exhausted state of mind after using seven rays of time energy in the space channel.

The colorful glazed heart sword and the vision of the long river of time continue to help Anle recover.

The Void Armor covered An Le, wrapping An Le so tightly that no flesh and blood was exposed. The protection of such a third-level treasure could at least ensure that An Le would not be devoured in a short period of time.

Anle felt that his mind fell into deep sleep again.

With no other choice, he chose to enter the Dao Fruit space, and kept drifting, as if he had separated the world from heaven and earth to avoid obstacles, and entered the depths of the Dao Fruit space.

In my ears, there was a roaring sound, and the rushing river roared like an angry dragon.

The long river of time stretches across the dark and boundless space, and every drop of water collides with the water and explodes into bursting mist, as if there are endless scenes of time intertwined like a curtain, rolling and surging.

Anle sat cross-legged in the void, looking up and watching. The child's hole reflected the rushing of the long river, the gorgeous glow, the morning glow rising, the sunset glow falling, the years passing by, and the vicissitudes of the sea.

He knew that this was a kind of deep sleep in which the soul could see the passage of time.

Such an opportunity was very rare. He observed it carefully and devoutly, sketching in his mind the most mysterious river in the world.

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The vast forest covers every inch of the land, and towering plants grow one after another on the land that was once stained with blood. These plants all seem to have spirituality, and they sway slightly, emitting a breathtaking wave.

Suddenly, deep within the cover of many plants, there was a brilliant light, which burst out from time to time, attracting attention.

Dozens of miles away, there is a slender figure surrounded by immortal energy, walking slowly, like an immortal descending from the dust, stepping into the void.

"A treasure light that appears and disappears every now and then? How could a magic weapon with such a treasure light appear on the outskirts of the Immortal Ancient Battlefield?" The figure was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He speeded up, as if he had turned into a ribbon of fairy energy, riding on the wind, and quickly approached.

A deep pit sunk in, and scorching hot air surged out of the pit.

The figure lingering in the fairy spirit hangs high in the sky, and the ice flesh and jade bones seem to shine in the bloody forest, looking very exquisite, like an elf between heaven and earth.

This is a descendant of an immortal from the Ancient Immortal White Tiger Family. He has strong energy and is filled with the pressure of the Double Nine Realm.

His dark eyes clearly saw the scene in the pit. What reflected in his young hole was a silver armor stomach. The silver light was brilliant and mysterious, and there were fine spatial cracks surging around the armor stomach.

The descendant of the Nine Realms Immortal suddenly began to breathe rapidly: "The treasure of space!"

"Is this a newly born treasure? No, it seems that the breath of life is fluctuating... There is someone in the stomach!"

The tyrannical mind swept through him, and this descendant of the Immortal of the Nine Realms suddenly sensed the life breath of Anle.

"It seems... that he is a practitioner from outside the mausoleum, a seeker of opportunity in this era of declining practice."

The descendant of the immortal smiled calmly.

"In the past few days, the mausoleum has been opened, and too many practitioners from the outside world have set foot on the ancient battlefield of the Nine Realms. It seems that this person should be one of them."

Although it was impossible to sense the cultivation and aura of the figure under Jiawei because it was covered by Jiawei, but when faced with such an opportunity, this descendant of the immortal would naturally not let go of the great opportunity.

"Originally, I was called upon to join in the siege and kill of a cultivator who refined the Heart Sword who came in from the outside world. I never thought that I would pick something up along the way."

The laughter of the immortal descendants lingered in the dense forest.

He raised his hand, and a long sword made of white immortal energy appeared.

With a slight throw, under the control of his mind, the long sword intertwined with immortal energy fiercely broke through the air and slashed towards the figure lying in the pit.

suddenly.

The figure under the silver-armored stomach, an inconspicuous tattered bamboo sword on the waist, trembled slightly, suddenly shot up, and collided with the long sword chopped off by the descendant of the immortal.

The long sword condensed with immortal energy actually shattered inch by inch!

"Um?!"

"This tattered bamboo sword... seems to be a magic weapon that can be used as a sword!"

There was surprise in the eyes of the immortal descendant.

The murderous intention became more and more intense, and he did not dare to hesitate at all. His body instantly pulled over the afterimage and fell into the deep pit. His eyebrows glowed, the Immortal Platform appeared, Qi and blood intertwined, and the top of the mountain rose and fell!

boom!

A palm slapped towards the head covered by the armor, intending to shatter the figure under the armor with a huge force, causing his flesh and blood to shatter and his soul to be annihilated!

However, before the palm fell, the silver light on the armor was bright, and the space crack was like a beast with a bloody mouth, swallowing him.

This descendant of the double ninth realm immortal was like facing a great enemy, his whole body tense, and he was extremely afraid of the space crack.

The palm wind was full of immortal energy, and the power was trembling. It collided with the space crack, and with a slight tremor, the crack disappeared and closed in an instant.

However, the silver armored figure in the deep pit had disappeared, standing on the edge of the deep pit, standing tall, with a back like a dragon, like a spear inserted into the sky.

Under the armor, a pair of eyes slowly opened, as if there was an intertwined river, slowly rushing past.

Anle was observing the long river of time, but was pulled back to his mind by the crisis that broke out in the outside world. At this moment, he was also a little angry.

"The descendant of the White Tiger family in the ninth realm..."

Anle looked at the descendant of the immortal standing in the deep pit. The immortal platform and the peak mountain appeared. It was obviously a strong man in the double ninth realm.

However, the other party's aura was just entering the double ninth realm, so Anle was not too afraid.

His eyes flickered, and the strange phenomenon of the long river of time gradually disappeared.

He stared at the descendant of the immortal, frowning slightly: "What did you say just now? Responding to the call to surround and kill the outside practitioners who have refined the heart sword?"

The descendant of the immortal, with an immortal aura and icy skin and bones trembling with music, stood in the deep pit, looking at Anle indifferently: "You woke up, it seems that you are lucky."

"The practitioners who can refine the heart sword are all good treasures. If the heart sword can be taken away, it will be of great help to the spiritual practice."

"So it is understandable to be surrounded and killed."

The descendant of the immortal stepped out and gradually rose into the air, his clothes fluttering, raised his hand, and a fairy sword condensed in his hand again.

"The armor conceals your aura, so I can't tell your realm, but I have a hunch that you don't seem to be... in the ninth realm."

The immortal descendant raised his lips: "So, you still belong to my chance."

An Le, covered by the void armor, was shining with silver light. He looked at the descendant of the immortal and said, "Take me to the place where the siege is going on, and I will spare your life."

"How shameless! You are not in the ninth realm, and you are worthy of sparing my life? You are wearing the supreme armor, but how much power can you exert if you are not in the ninth realm?" The descendant of the immortal held the immortal sword and ascended to the sky step by step. The immortal platform stretched across, and the blood and qi intertwined into the peak mountain, causing the surrounding dense forest to suddenly blow up the surging wind, sobbing like ghosts!

"Are you familiar with the cultivator who forged the Heart Sword? Unfortunately, even if you go, you will only die. The woman got a treasure tree that was transformed from a fallen Tenth Realm expert, and the Heart Sword she forged is also a treasure. She has already become a meal. When I kill you, I will take the treasure armor and the strange bamboo sword. I can also go and divide them. Even if I wear the treasure armor, I can get the biggest share." The hair of the descendant of the immortal was crystal clear and floating, and the silk was extremely smooth. He stopped talking, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and slashed towards Anle. Anle raised his hands and formed a seal at a leisurely speed. It was in the space channel that he got the space seal taught by the mysterious strong man in the stone coffin, the nine space seals. He used the two time fruits of [Emperor] and [Eternal Prodigy] to barely realize the five seals. After the seal was made, a space crack like black lightning suddenly appeared. A gold-engraved tiger-headed gun fell from the space crack and was caught by Anle. Holding the spear, his blood suddenly rose, like a burning flame, and the earth was turbulent in his blood!

Facing the descendant of the immortal who was slashing with a sword, Anle smashed out the tiger-head spear. The spear contained the meaning of the mountains and rivers with a red heart, and the sword and spear meanings were switched freely!

The spear light was like ink, and the mountains and rivers were painted in one stroke!

Dang!

The sword and the spear collided, and a shocking sound burst out in an instant, and the wave spread, blowing the sleeves of the descendant of the immortal flying.

"Hu Cang's tiger-head spear?! How did you get this precious spear?!"

"Hu Cang lost this treasure? Impossible, a close-fitting weapon, the gun is there, could it be that you killed Hu Cang?! You came from the Eight Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield?!"

The eyes of the descendant of the immortal narrowed, and he spoke in disbelief, and then questioned, the breath was boiling, and the murderous intent was rolling!

Anle remained silent and continued to attack. His Qi and blood continued to rise. Indistinctly, a mountain of Qi and blood emerged. On top of the mountain, there was a blood-colored tripod, making the mountain of Qi and blood as stable as a pillar supporting the sky!

"Qi and blood condense the mountain, and divine power moves the blood mountain... Seventh realm?!"

"You are just a practitioner of the Seventh Realm?!"

This descendant of the double-Ninth Realm Immortal screamed in shock, and his mind was shocked. He could be sure that the silver-armored young general in front of him was definitely from the Eighth Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield!

Anle didn't want to waste time. He stared at the descendant of the immortal with his eyes fixed. Strands of time Qi were drawn out from his icy muscles and bones, lingering around his fingertips. There were seven strands in total, swaying like seaweed.

This was the time Qi that only Anle could see.

Seven strands of time Qi...

Anle did not hesitate, and poured into his arms, and his body pounced out like a fierce tiger!

The five internal organs glowed, the demonic energy surged into the sky, and many strange phenomena appeared. There was an eternal demon tiger roaring at the stars, wanting to roar down the bright starlight!

After comprehending the space seal, Anle has a deeper grasp of the void free-hand!

The blood and qi mountains were lifted up, and he approached the descendant of the double nine realms of immortals, and fiercely slapped the void tiger free-hand.

Winter!

The descendant of the immortal didn't take it seriously. The seventh realm and the ninth realm collided with each other, and the blood-moving mountain and the peak blood rushed forward... What else could he be but a fool?

Even if he had the supreme treasure to protect him, he couldn't exert the power of the supreme treasure, which was like an egg hitting a stone!

However, after the real collision, the descendant of the immortal was horrified. The blood of the seventh realm cultivator in front of him was like a big tripod pressing down, and it was motionless.

Puff!

The Void Tiger Style Sanshou hit the chest of the immortal fiercely.

The blood armor interwoven by the ninth realm peak flesh was simply difficult to resist and was shattered in an instant.

After being hit by a palm, the icy flesh and jade bones were shattered and completely sunken. Every inch of skin spurted out blood. The descendant of the immortal of the double ninth realm flew backwards and hit the ground, smashing a ten-foot deep pit with cracks like spider webs.

The descendant of the immortal fell into the deep pit, and a deep confusion appeared in his eyes.

He actually lost to a Seventh Realm... How could that palm be so powerful? !

Even a Nineth Realm body couldn't withstand the power of a palm...

The descendant of the immortal wanted to get up, but there was a cold bamboo sword against his neck, the tip of the sword swallowed wind and thunder, and the murderous intent was as cold as frost.

The crisis of death was intertwined all over his body in an instant.

"I say!"

"I am willing to lead the way!" The descendant of the immortal said miserably.

The silver-armored young general stood in the air, holding the gold-engraved tiger-headed spear at an angle, overlooking him, and said indifferently: "No need, I said I would spare your life, and you said I didn't deserve it. In this case, I just want to prove to you that you don't deserve to be spared by me."

On the handsome face of the descendant of the immortal, his hair was scattered and stained with blood, and his eyes were wide open with a look of astonishment.

What's wrong?

Without him leading the way, how could the silver-armored young general in front of him find the woman who tempered the heart sword?

"I..."

Puff!

However, Anle did not want to give him a chance to speak. He spit out sword energy, and instantly cut out a sword light, bringing up a head that soared into the sky. The Nine Realms Qi and blood were majestic, shooting straight into the sky like a water column, and sizzling in the dense forest for a long time.

At the moment when Anle killed this descendant of the Nine Realms Immortal, the golden Ying Qin Army Ten Thousand Man Commander Order on his waist began to tremble, and a fiery red flame pattern intertwined on it.

A surge of original pure air immediately followed the token and poured into Anle's body frantically!

Anle's eyes lit up, and he stood in place, absorbing the original pure air to nourish his body. The arm that was blessed with seven strands of time and played the empty hand was restored to its original state under the nourishment of the original pure air.

Not only that, this original pure air poured into the Qi Hai Dantian, allowing Anle's body forging cultivation to achieve a small range of improvement.

Muscles and spiritual bones were refined to become more magnificent, Qi and blood were improved, and Qi and blood mountains became more solid!

"Seventh level of body forging, middle level of moving blood mountain!"

An Le had a smile on his lips, quite surprised.

Happiness is short-lived. After the original pure energy helped him to reach the middle level of the seventh level, it was completely exhausted.

An Le thought about it, turned around and wanted to leave, but before leaving, his eyes swept over the corpse of the descendant of the immortal who was still spewing blood.

The mind spread, searching and touching the corpse for a while.

In the end, only a few blood-colored gems like red agate and a first-grade sword flew out of the other party's corpse, that's all.

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"A bit poor." An Le muttered, the first time he touched the corpse, the harvest was mediocre.

Pinching the space seal, a crack suddenly appeared, An Le threw the blood-red agate gems and the first-grade sword into it.

This space seal can open up a space to store treasures. For An Le, it is quite practical. When he is familiar with it, he can even seal it very quickly, take out treasures from the space cracks in an instant, and even manipulate the enemy unexpectedly.

After thinking about it, he threw the bamboo sword Qingshan into it, and held the gold-engraved tiger-headed spear in his hand.

The Nine Realms Ancient Battlefield is still very dangerous for Anle.

Don't look at the fact that he just killed a descendant of a double-nine-realm immortal, but this is because the other party is only in the early stage of the double-nine-realm. If he encounters a strong man above the middle stage of the nine realms, Anle will feel exhausted.

Not to mention that all the nine-realm practitioners from the outside world have entered it, the practitioners of Yuanmeng, Xiliang and other forces are eager to kill him.

After careful consideration, Anle plans to conceal his identity. If he really exposes his identity and flaunts himself in the market, he is afraid that he will be surrounded and killed by the descendants of the nine-realm immortals in the ancient battlefield and many nine-realms with grudges from the outside world.

As he comprehended the five seals of space, Anle found that the degree of refining the void armor reached about 40%!

The induction between the void armor and Anle became more and more profound, and he also discovered more functions of the void armor, such as breath retention.

The breath-retaining function of the bamboo sword Qingshan is a by-product, and the strong can detect it, while the breath-retaining function of the void armor is an active function, the active function of the third-level treasure, even if the tenth realm master does not carefully use the mind to sweep it, it cannot be seen, and it is basically impossible to detect it in the ninth realm.

After doing all this, Anle raised his hand and tapped the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows.

The seven-colored glazed heart sword suddenly floated out.

The heart swords seemed to have a mysterious induction with each other, and a familiar heart sword fluctuation came from afar.

With vigorous black hair and star-like eyes, Anle stared in one direction.

The silver light exploded, the space jumped, and the figure disappeared instantly, and then turned into a demon ape, quickly leaping and moving in the dense forest, turning into a silver lightning, with an extremely fast speed!

The female practitioner from the outside world who tempered the heart sword, the familiar heart sword fluctuation...

When Anle arrived at the edge of the battlefield.

Standing on the trunk of a towering tree, Void Armor gathered its breath, like a breeze.

The view is as far as the eye can see.

Then he saw a familiar graceful figure on the battlefield.

Mrs. Hua, long time no see.

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