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

The moment the stars were shattered and exploded, they were like extremely splendid fireworks, extremely dazzling. Time seemed to become exquisite at the moment of explosion, waiting for the spread of the gorgeous flying stars and rubble.

The scene that burst out over Jinguan City was extremely dazzling and attracted the attention of too many people.

At this moment, everyone stared at the scene with their eyes wide open, their emotions fluctuating violently.

Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng, Wan Jieliu and other powerful men from Jianchi Palace couldn't help but relax their held breaths at this moment and let them out.

When Ding Yuan presented the stargazing chart and summoned the terrifying stars to fall from the stargazing chart in order to break through Jinguan City's defense, they were actually a little desperate.

Su Muzhe hated that he was too weak and that he could not change the situation of the battle.

Without the old sword master, Jianchi Palace became so vulnerable that they could not even save the city. Self-blame and despair were intertwined in their hearts.

The light reflected in City Lord Yu Jie's hole was like exploding stars, and relief appeared on his face.

As long as the city is not broken, there is still a chance.

Inside Jinguan City.

All the people of Jinguan City who walked out of their houses and stood in the long street, holding their swords tightly, and all the people were soldiers, seemed to see the light of hope at this moment.

The swords in their hands were trembling, just like the turbulent bells that once sounded in Jinguan City, which caused the swords in their hands to tremble all the time.

The current scene is extremely familiar, and their swords... are shaking with extremely familiarity!

Buzz buzz...

The swords held in the hands of every common person were either ordinary iron swords or ordinary wooden swords. Even the swords held by practitioners continued to tremble, and finally escaped from their control, rising into the air and suspended in the air. !

The sword energy overflows from the sword body, densely intertwined, like a wave set off in the bamboo forest. The invisible upper body of the sword energy is absorbed by the sword bell, making the bell waves spread out by the sword bell become stronger and stronger. .

The defensive formation of Jinguan City, which was originally full of cracks, was slowly recovering at this moment.

It's as if... the sword bell seems to be controlled by someone.

Everyone knew that the one who really changed everything was the silver-armored figure who came across the sky like a shooting star.

"Easy!"

The moment Su Muzhe saw Silver Armor's figure, even though Anle's face was obscured by Void Armor's mask, Su Muzhe was still sure that it was Anle who came to support!

Mr. Wang brandished the iron sword, the sword light was brilliant, and the earthly immortal fire was burning around him, forming a billowing heat wave.

"It's incredible. How did this boy Anle... become so powerful? I heard that he entered the tomb of the First Emperor. Did he get a great opportunity in the tomb?" Master Wang Yansheng smacked his lips in amazement.

Li Qingchuan, who participated in the battle with the Swallow Returning Nest in his hand, was overjoyed. As Anle's Taoist slave, he was the one who was most certain that the figure under the silver void armor was Anle!

"Young master, you are back!"

"Such power, truly invincible!"

"My young master is unparalleled in the world!"

Li Qingchuan was surprised and amazed.

The strong men on the Jinguan City side were all overjoyed, and the pressure was much relieved, because the return of Anle relieved the despair and tension in their hearts.

On the other hand, the faces of the strong men on the attacking side changed slightly.

The expression of the elder of the Star Reaching Sect changed slightly. He did not expect that the stars pulled out from the stargazing chart that he had smashed down could actually be cracked open. Such power was as if gods and demons from mythology came out and reappeared in the human world!

Boom boom boom!

Among the fallen stars and gravel, a silver figure stepped on the gravel, moving sideways, getting faster and faster!

"Who are you?!"

Elder Ding Yuan's starry clothes flew violently, roaring, and with five fingers, countless broken stars and gravel gathered into a huge palm.

It was as if a mountain had been moved, gathered into palms, and struck towards the silver-armored figure that was accelerating.

Anle held the Overlord's Halberd, and a boundless domineering power spread out from his body. Facing the big hand of stars gathered with the help of the power of the star-gazing map, he raised the halberd and thrust it out again.

There was no dodging, no flinching, just thrusting out the halberd in an extremely domineering manner!

On the black halberd, the domineering aura was like a roaring wind. The treasure taken from Hu Hai seemed to be revived at this moment!

boom!

!

Xingchen's big hand collided with the Overlord Halberd stabbed by Anle, and the explosion was like ripples. However, Xingchen's hand was chopped open without any suspense!

"impossible?!"

Ding Yuan, the elder of the Star Reaching Sect, had all the hairs on his body standing on end. This was an explosion of killing power with the help of the third-level treasure Star Observation Chart!

How could it be broken so easily? !

On the halberd, the power of the treasure also bursts out, and there is a vague fire of Nirvana burning around the halberd, accompanied by wind and fire, reflecting the heaven and earth!

"A treasure... this halberd is also a treasure?! When did the world have such a treasure?!"

Ding Yuan was surprised. You must know that in the era when cultivation was exhausted, the grade of the magic weapon also declined. In today's era, it is more difficult to build a treasure than to give birth to a ten-level statue.

Therefore, how could Ding Yuan not be surprised when the long halberd displayed by the silver-armored figure burst out with the power of a treasure?

"However, this treasure of yours... is only a first-level treasure. It is incomparable to the third-level treasure, the Star Observation Chart! There is an essential gap! Suppress it!"

Ding Yuan roared, and his mind burst out from between his eyebrows crazily, forming a surging rain of light, which all gathered into the star chart, making the star screen in the star chart more clear and visible.

Every star that shoots out is filled with flowing fire, wind, waves and thunder!

The fire of Nirvana, the wind of breaking the gods, and the thunder of annihilation!

This is the terrifying power that the third-level treasure can burst out. These three kinds of disasters are the power that even the strongest in the ten realms will suffer.

Although the power of the disaster detonated in the treasure is not powerful, but... when placed in the battle of the nine realms, it has a dimensionality-reducing threat.

Boom boom boom!

Stars carrying all kinds of power cut through the sky, like the sound of war drums beating on the battlefield of ancient gods and demons, and it was extremely dull.

However, the silver-armored figure was ignited with golden flames, which were the flames of vitality and blood. He did not even retreat. He waved the Overlord Halberd, and the black halberd light broke through the air and struck down. He swung it out with his other hand, and released his hands in the void. An ancient demon ape roared his filial piety. , as if reaching out to pick up the falling stars!

The stars were shattered, and the flowing fire was cut away by the halberd light. The whole body was ignited with golden energy and blood, holding on to some of the fire of Nirvana, the wind of breaking the gods, and the thunder of annihilating children stained on the stars.

Wind, fire and thunder intertwined, but they could not have any impact on the figure. The silver armor was still gorgeous, and the golden blood was still strong!

The demon ape picked up the stars, and the stars he picked up were thrown back and hit the stargazing chart.

The star chart unfolded in mid-air. At this moment, the picture scroll was shaking, and it seemed to be converging.

Ding Yuan's face was ugly, and his eyes showed disbelief.

Who is this? How can you be so domineering?

Could it be that he is one of the three marshals of the Yuanmeng Empire?

Or is it a peerless general like Ye Longsheng or Zhongshiji?

"The third-level treasure is indeed good, but... the treasure does not belong to you, and your control is weak and pitiful."

A dull voice came from the mouth of the slender figure in silver armor.

Then, Ding Yuan was horrified to see that the body of the silver-armored figure let out a dragon roar, as if the ancient dragon god was resurrected, the dragon roar shook the sky, and the stars were shaken!

A three-legged bronze tripod came out!

The golden qi-blood flame was ignited, and the three-legged bronze cauldron poured out qi-blood energy and suppressed it towards the stargazing map.

Yidian Zhenxing Map!

Every star in the stargazing chart can no longer tremble and extradite!

Ding Yuan found that he had lost the qualification to control the stargazing chart.

"Three-legged bronze mountain and river tripod! You are Anle!"

When the Mountain and River Cauldron appeared, Ding Yuan immediately recognized Anle, because in this era, Anle was the only one who had the Mountain and River Cauldron, and he was even crazy enough to refine the Mountain and River Cauldron for his own use!

Tied with Emperor Yuanmeng as a lunatic, Emperor Yuanmeng is the one who refines the power of the Dragon Vein of the Middle Earth, while Anle refines the Mountain and River Cauldron. In the eyes of many practitioners, their actions are too crazy, and there will be too many things in the future. Uncertainty and danger coexist.

For example, Emperor Yuan Meng, who refined the power of the Dragon Vein of the Middle Earth, will surely be remembered by the powerful immortals in the future, and even kill him, just like the peerless First Emperor thousands of years ago, who finally died in the sky. In the hands of a powerful immortal.

In today's era of depleted cultivation, refining the power of dragon veins may really allow Emperor Yuanmeng to achieve a breakthrough and step into the eleventh realm, but... it will also make his future endlessly dangerous.

As for the Anle Refining Mountain and River Cauldron, in the eyes of many people, it is a road that ends in nothing.

The Mountain and River Cauldron hidden in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is difficult to obtain. This is equivalent to cutting off the way to refine the Mountain and River Cauldron and become stronger.

To put it bluntly, the Mountain and River Cauldron was imprisoned in the sky by a powerful immortal and was lost in the sky. It is even more difficult to find and master it than before.

However, it is difficult to return, but the story of Anle refining the Mountain and River Cauldron has already spread throughout the world. Therefore, the moment Anle sacrificed the Mountain and River Cauldron, Ding Yuan recognized the person who did it!

Anle didn't bother to talk to Ding Yuan at all.

The Mountain and River Cauldron suppressed the Star Observation Map, leaving Ding Yuan with one less method at his disposal. Anle burned golden flames all over his body, covering his silver armor. He performed a space jump, leaving a long golden blood flame that had not yet spilled out, and pulled it away. The distance between time and space appeared in front of Ding Yuan.

The scorching heat wave spread across the surface, and the golden energy and blood burned, making An Tingzhi feel like a brilliant sun shining on the world!

Ding Yuan's hair stood on end as he sensed a boundless crisis, as if death was approaching step by step!

There was a starlight in his palm. Because the star chart could not be used, he had to use his own magic weapon to fight against the enemy!

It was a mirror. The mirror once reflected the starry sky, captured the projection of the next corner of the starry sky, and photographed it to happiness at this moment.

This mirror is not a treasure, but it is also a top-notch first-class magic weapon!

The resurrected Overlord Halberd was swung by Anle, and he slashed it down in an extremely domineering manner, instantly breaking the mirror into pieces. The mirror surface was like exploding crystal, with debris flying everywhere!

The first-grade magic weapon was destroyed instantly, and Ding Yuan felt Anle's domineering and unparalleled feeling.

Ding Yuan made a hand seal, and his whole body was suddenly filled with stars. He used the fighting method of the Star Reaching Cult and stepped on the star path.

"Fancy!"

However, Anle didn't bother to pay attention to what Ding Yuan was doing. Although Ding Yuan was at the ninth level of perfection, he was only at the ninth level of refining the gods. His body was bathed in starlight, and although it was powerful, it was far from the perfection of the ninth level.

The Five Sanshou of the Void, combined with the Five Ancient Demons and Animals, transform and intertwine to create various killing attacks!

The starlight on the surface of Ding Yuan's body began to break, and his body was covered with cracks. He was easily beaten to blood by Anle. If he used his mental power to constantly restrict Anle, his body might have been cut and exploded!

Ding Yuan did not expect Anle to appear here.

If Anle appeared here, what about King Jiangling?

King Jiangling took Ding Cang back to Jiangling, wasn't it to get rid of Anle?

It is understandable that Ding Cang, who was in the early stage of the Ninth Realm, was killed by Anle. After all, he was the bottom of the Nine Realms. Ding Yuan wanted to give Ding Cang a chance to kill Anle and become famous, but Ding Cang died instead.

King Jiangling did not come here either. Could it be that King Jiangling was also killed?

"Are you wondering why King Jiangling did not appear?"

"As you thought, King Jiangling was killed by me."

Anle said indifferently.

The words were like thunder, and Ding Yuan was immediately scared to death!

How is it possible? !

King Jiangling... He is a master of the double ninth realm, a true half-step tenth realm... How can Anle, a mere junior, kill King Jiangling? What can he do? !

Anle's words shocked not only Ding Yuan, but all the people on the battlefield, who were all shocked by Anle's deliberate words, and their hearts and souls were shaking!

Yang Kang, the aide of King Jiangling, had a solemn expression. When Anle really appeared on the battlefield and really said this cruel fact, his soul was trembling and his blood was frozen.

Yang Kang was also like this, let alone the army of Jiangling. Many generals of the ninth realm were at a loss, and many deputy generals and commanders showed panic in their eyes.

The army is going to be in chaos!

Once the morale of the army is dispersed, the attack on Jinguan City will truly fail.

"Calm down! His words are unbelievable! The prince is such a monster, the son of the netherworld, and he has inherited the ancient netherworld. He is destined to stand at the top of the world. How could a strong man who dares to clash with the Yuanmeng emperor be killed by this yellow-haired kid?!"

Yang Kang forced back the city lord Yu Jie who was covering the army with a sword. His eyebrows were shining, and his soul was turbulent. He spread the news and wanted to stabilize the army's morale.

The power of the perfect refining spirit in the ninth realm still has some deterrent power, which really stabilized the somewhat chaotic Jiangling army.

An Le covered himself with silver armor, his eyes flickered, and he didn't care. The army's morale, which had already begun to be turbulent, was like a broken porcelain. Even if it was glued again, it was still full of cracks and would break at the touch.

"It's just the ninth realm, can't it be killed?"

Under the silver armor, An Le's indifferent voice resounded, still shaking the entire battlefield.

Attracting everyone's attention.

Afterwards, everyone saw that An Le killed Ding Yuan, the elder of the Zhaixing Sect, who had perfected the ninth realm.

The golden flames swept across the sky, burning and dispersing the black clouds that pressed down on the city, leaving the world without wind and silence.

Bang!

Ding Yuan howled miserably, and his body was blown up!

Anle's Void Free Hands covered the sky. With the blessing of the first chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra, his blood and qi transformed, and his body became strong. How could Ding Yuan, who was not strong in the body, stop Anle?

He was directly blown up by Anle, like a ball of blood mist exploding in the air, smearing and dazzling.

The soul light rain jumped out of the blood mist. Ding Yuan's soul had not yet been extinguished, and he still wanted to escape, intending to flee towards the star map.

However, how could Anle let him escape?

Since he wanted to establish his prestige and defeat the morale of the coalition forces, he naturally had to use the most domineering means and the most shocking record to hit their hearts directly!

An Le's eyebrows were dyed with colorful light, and the Heart Sword slashed out, slashing at Ding Yuan's soul. The vision of the long river of time appeared, entwined around the Heart Sword, forming a pressure specifically targeting the soul!

Ding Yuan's soul had no intention of fighting, but just played the soul storm, and transferred a few stars formed by the power of the mind.

However, the sword energy of the heart sword was surging, and An Le's killing intent was as real as substance, directly pressing Ding Yuan's fleeing soul!

An Le's body was blessed by the first chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra, and it was extremely powerful, like the body of Buddha Vajra, and he refined two of the world's most precious mountain and river tripods. The strength of the body was not afraid of the Nine Realms Perfection.

However, An Le's blessing was not enough for the soul. The vision of the long river of time... After all, it was a practice method created by An Le. The vision born under the visualization method of time, even if the heart sword was refined, it would still be very difficult to kill the Nine Realms Perfection.

Therefore, An Le did not hesitate to bless the time energy.

His eyes swept over the panicking Ding Yuan, stripping him of eight strands of time energy, one strand of flowing gold, and seven strands of gray time energy, all of which were added.

The seven-color heart sword shone brighter and brighter, and the dense sword energy formed a storm that cut through the void.

Ding Yuan's soul was immediately cut open, and the blood of the soul splattered. The sword force pressed on again, and the seven-color sword light swept through continuously, and Ding Yuan's soul was beheaded, and died in a miserable howl. The world was sprinkled with light rain, filled with the taste of annihilation!

The battlefield fell into silence in an instant, and countless people raised their heads and looked blankly at the soul light rain that was splashing down.

The dazzling and blurred light rain represented the Taoism of a perfect nine-level strong man who died.

Dead!

Ding Yuan, the elder of the Star Picking Sect, is dead!

Even Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng and other familiar people in Anle were shocked and shocked.

Yang Kang's eyes narrowed. At this moment, his heart sank to the bottom. He knew that this war against Jinguan City, which was intended to destroy Jianchi Palace... was defeated, a great defeat!

The King of Jiangling fell, the first battle was a disastrous defeat, and the rebellion against Zhao collapsed without a fight!

Looking at the young man covered in silver armor, with strong black hair, and a golden glow in his energy and blood, like the sun dispelling the darkness and haze, Yang Kang had a look of awe in his eyes at this moment.

This son is the proud son of this era.

Heroes emerge from troubled times. Perhaps, he can recover the lost land occupied by the Yuan and Meng Empire. This boy... may be able to do it!

Below, the army began to be in chaos and commotion broke out. Among the coalition forces, the troops who came out of Jiangling Mansion lost their fighting spirit. King Jiangling was dead. What reason did they have to attack the city?

The morale of the army collapsed, and the military strength naturally collapsed.

The army of Dali Kingdom was in turmoil, but it did not collapse like Jiangling's army. Because their general, Prince Duan Yun of Dali Kingdom, was still there, and the backbone of the leader, Marshal, was still there, so naturally there would be no collapse.

Duan Yun looked solemn and did not continue the attack. The city lord Yu Jie, who was covered with military power, was covered in blood. At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. With the help of the military power, Yu Jie was barely able to fight against Duan Yun, who was in the ninth realm, but he wanted to To win, you basically don’t have to think about it.

At this moment, Duan Yun gave up the attack because he was afraid of the situation, and he naturally felt that the pressure was relieved.

As the city lord of Jinguan City, Yu Jie naturally knew that the current situation was very good for Jinguan City. Yang Kang gave up the attack, which meant he gave up the struggle and no longer chose to succeed King Jiangling and continue to lead the war.

In other words, Jinguan City was defended!

The next defense will be even easier. It will be difficult for Dali Marshal Duan Yun to break through Jinguan City defended by Jianzhong alone.

The foundation of Jianchi Palace built over thousands of years is not so easy to break.

The two kings of hell were suspended in the air, with a torrent of ghostly aura filling the surroundings. They squinted and saw the huge palace of Yama suspended in the air. There was a bit of unwillingness in their eyes. They wanted to experience the joy of killing, absorb the souls of the dead in the killing, and improve their combat power.

But I never thought that the war would actually stop.

"Yang Kang! Keep fighting!"

"Zhao Xi is dead, but the atmosphere is so high, why not continue the attack? There are so many Jiangling troops, and you let them collapse. Where do you want them to go? To become thieves and bandits?"

A king of hell said gloomily.

Yang Kang looked at the two hell kings with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"There is no point in continuing the war. We are defeated like a mountain and the army has no courage. It will only lead to death."

"Then you will die!" the King of Hell said coldly.

Yang Kang sneered: "Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. The evil cultivators in Hell... want to absorb the dead souls through the battlefield to enhance their strength... The abacus is very good, but I, Yang Kang, can't do what you want!"

King Jiangling was kind to Yang Kang and promised Yang Kang that as long as he destroyed Zhao and unified the south, he would definitely go north to regain his homeland occupied by Yuan and Meng.

Therefore, Yang Kangcai has been helping King Jiangling behind the scenes and assisting him in training the army.

At this moment, King Jiangling died, and Yang Kang knew that the situation was over.

"Yang Kang, you are looking for death!" The two kings of hell were furious and showed murderous intent towards Yang Kang at this moment.

Anle held the Overlord Halberd, and his eyes under the silver armor looked coldly at the two Kings of Hell. These two Kings of Hell had participated in hunting him. Anle also had murderous intentions for them in his heart at this moment. I want to leave behind two kings of hell who are in the nine realms of perfection.

However, Anle knew that it was not that easy. He used the energy of time to kill Ding Yuan's heart sword. It was no longer possible to carry the energy of time in a short period of time. Therefore, he might be able to defeat the two kings of hell at the physical level, but he could not kill them. The soul.

suddenly.

An Le's heart moved, and he felt a majestic spiritual power, like a colorful ray of light, covering it quickly.

This mental power... is really extremely powerful, like a starry sky covering the sky!

Anle actually felt somewhat familiar with this power.

After concentrating his eyes, he looked far away and saw a figure sitting in a wheelchair, bathed in the ever-changing starlight, slowly floating towards him.

"National Preceptor of Dali Kingdom?"

An Le was startled. He had a deep memory of this national master. He had seen him in the Shijing Palace in the tomb of the First Emperor. The national master had helped him, but unfortunately he was blocked by the supreme elder of the Star Reaching Sect. Now this The national master unexpectedly appeared again.

"Yang Kang, since you don't want to fight, then surrender."

A dull voice came from the end of the cloud stream. It was the voice of Imperial Master Lu Yishan.

Yang Kang naturally recognized Lu Yishan, the national master of Dali Kingdom. There was a touch of respect on his face, he bowed with his fists, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The Imperial Master of Dali Kingdom smiled and said: "I know what you are worried about. I am worried that Mr. An will not accept you and will kill you in public because you have been loyal to Jiangling King Zhao Xi."

"You must be aware of the evil things Jiangling King Zhao Xi has done, so you know you will not be accepted by Mr. An."

Anle raised his eyebrows, holding the precious Overlord's Halberd, and the Void Armor on his body was shining brightly, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at it indifferently.

Yang Kang clasped his fists and sighed.

"Beheading these two devils from hell is a vote of confidence for Mr. An. If you want to see the mountains and rivers restored, the people in front of you are your hope. After all, you have cultivated a lot, don't waste it."

National Preceptor Lu Yishandao.

Yang Kang was stunned when he heard this and looked at Anle subconsciously.

Anle looked at the national master Lu Yishan. Anle actually had a good impression of this Dali national master because Zhao Huangting had told him before his death that he could ask for help from the Dali national master if he had anything to do.

And this Dali Kingdom's national master also took action for him in the Ten Realm Palace. Although he was suppressed and beaten by the Supreme Elder of the Ten Realms, it was still a matter of love. At this moment, Anle chose to sell this love to save face. .

"Can."

Anle nodded slightly.

When Yang Kang heard Anle's response, a light flashed in his eyes, and he began to feel a little moved.

Without hesitation, the Yuan Shen brought up the strong wind and killed the two kings of hell in an instant.

The two hell kings did not expect that the situation would turn out like this. They thought that the appearance of the national advisor Lu Yishan was a powerful reinforcement from the Dali Kingdom, coming to help the coalition forces. However, they spoke such words, which shocked them.

If there are ranks in the Half-Step Ten Realms, this Dali Kingdom Master must be standing at the top. He can even compete with the real Ten Realms with his half-step Ten Realms cultivation!

He once single-handedly pulled Dali back from collapse, and even blocked the charge of Yuan Meng's cavalry many times.

This is a legendary figure, a peerless figure who raised his hand to pluck the stars.

When Yang Kang comes to kill, the two hell kings naturally have nothing to fear, and they are not weaklings who can be manipulated at will.

However, the Imperial Master Lu Yishan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, smiled softly, raised his hand and made a slight stroke towards the blue sky.

Suddenly, there seemed to be two shooting stars!

Dongdong!

The two kings of hell were about to move when their bodies suddenly shook violently. Their surroundings were filled with starlight, and meteors pierced through them, tearing apart their bodies like tearing apart the sky!

"Star Reaching Formation?! When did you set up the formation?"

The two kings of hell were bleeding, and their bodies burst into blood under the chopped stars.

The most terrifying thing about the National Preceptor Lu Yishan is naturally his exhaustive calculation method. Even Boyan, the Prime Minister of Yuanmeng and Zuo, was extremely fearful when talking about this Dali Imperial Preceptor, claiming that he was slightly inferior in calculation ability.

"How can you know that I am planning to set up a formation?"

Lu Yishan smiled gently.

"Have you already calculated that this moment has happened? So you have already planned and waited!" The two kings of hell had broken bodies, their eyes were red, they were roaring angrily, and there was cold sweat on their backs.

Yang Kang came to kill, and in order to submit his name, Yang Kang went all out without any reservation. The soul glowed, setting off a god-breaking storm, like a god coming from the dust. The sword light of the soul was like a dream, and thousands of sword shadows intertwined in the sky.

With the help of the national master Lu Yishan, the two kings of hell could not organize a defense at all. They were killed by Yang Kang and continued to bleed. The blood of the soul flew flying, the light rain splashed, and the sky was gorgeous.

After a while, the two kings of hell abandoned their physical bodies while roaring, trying to escape with their souls.

Imperial Master Lu Yishan tapped his fingers lightly, and a star hung from the sky thousands of feet high, as if it had crashed into a lake, causing ripples.

The souls of the two kings of hell trembled, and the flowers formed by the blood of the souls exploded and bloomed in the sky.

Yang Kang, covered in blood, flew out of the rain of soul light, looked at Anle from a distance, and clasped his fists respectfully.

An Le held the black Overlord Halberd and stared at Yang Kang for a long time, then nodded slightly, and then looked at the chaotic Jiangling army below. Although he didn't say anything, Yang Kang immediately understood the meaning of An Le's words.

He also understood that rectifying and integrating Jiangling's army was the first task Anle gave him.

A flash of confidence flashed in Yang Kang's eyes. He was naturally confident about reorganizing the army, because Jiangling's army was trained by him. He passed by, flew towards the army, and began to summon some commanders in the army. .

On the other side, the appearance of Dali Imperial Advisor Lu Yishan had a huge impact on the battle situation.

Marshal Duan Yun of the Dali Kingdom looked very shocked, with a hint of ugliness in his shock. He knew very well what the current leader of the Dali Kingdom, in conjunction with the Star Reaching Cult, had done to the Dali Kingdom's national master.

While the Dali Imperial Guard entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, he directly identified all the spies deployed by the Imperial Guard in Dali, completely gained control over the Dali Kingdom, and sidelined the Dali Imperial Guard.

Some of the powers that the late emperor had given to the Dali Kingdom's imperial division were all taken back.

They even teamed up with the great elders of the Star Reaching Sect to set up the Star Killing Formation. If the National Preceptor Lu Yishan did not get the opportunity to break into the Ten Realms in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, they planned to use the killing formation to suppress the National Preceptor Lu Yishan.

Therefore, the appearance of National Master Lu Yishan here made Duan Yun vaguely uneasy, feeling that National Master Lu Yishan was about to do something shocking.

However, Marshal Duan Yun still pretended not to know anything, and said with joy on his face: "The Imperial Master has returned from the Lishan Ancient Tomb? Why not return to Dali?"

"Do you want to go back and die? The nine stars of the Star Reaching Sect, plus the arranged star killing array, are the welcoming ceremony for me by the current king..." The national teacher Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his face indifferent.

He was killed by the elders of the Star Reaching Sect in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. He was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, so his face looked a little pale.

Duan Yun smiled awkwardly. He obviously knew the inside story, but he didn't know how to respond to the words of the Imperial Master.

"Yang Kang used the two kings of hell as a token of surrender. Then I... will take the head on your neck as a token of surrender."

National Preceptor Lu Yishan said suddenly.

As soon as the words came out, Duan Yun felt thunder exploding in his mind, and he was horrified: "Is the Imperial Master joking?! Do you want to surrender to An Le?!"

Even An Le was stunned. He didn't expect that the situation would change like this. The Dali Kingdom's National Preceptor... gave up his position as the National Preceptor, gave up the country he once turned the tide and saved, and chose him?

"My old friend's request, plus... Dali really can't tolerate me now, so I naturally have to make the right decision."

The Imperial Master smiled indifferently, raised his hand to pick stars in the star curtain, and then he picked the stars with his fingers, and the starlight was like the light of a sword tearing through the starry sky.

Duan Yun's hair stood on end. He felt the danger of death at this moment. Without any hesitation, the energy and blood of the Nine Realms of Perfection surged into the sky. He abandoned the army below and planned to escape from this place.

If he doesn't escape, this place will become his burial ground!

"Then I would like to thank you, senior, for looking down on me. I am willing to join hands with senior to create a miracle in the world."

Anle smiled.

Imperial Master Lu Yishan held the stars between his fingers and smiled gently on his pale face when he heard this.

Anle's body was covered with gorgeous void armor, and her black hair was as strong as a divine spear piercing the air, leaving behind a burst of silver light. Anle disappeared and space jumped!

When he reappeared, he already swung his halberd at Duan Yun, who was about to escape as his energy and blood exploded.

Today, all those who come to attack Jinguan City must stay!

Faced with the sudden killing of An Le, Duan Yun was frightened, but he was not afraid. His energy and blood burst out, and the spear in his hand also swept towards the Overlord Halberd.

The gun and the halberd collided in the air, making a brilliant sound, the sound of metal clashing, pushing away the air, and shattering the clouds!

As the general in command this time, Dali Kingdom felt that he could compete with peerless generals such as Ye Longsheng. Faced with the prospect of killing An Le, there was no reason to shrink back.

Although the pressure on him from the Imperial Master Lu Yishan was extremely high, after all, Lu Yishan had created a supreme legend in Dali and was unparalleled in power, so it was normal for him to be frightened.

Can be happy...

Duan Yun's eyes flashed fiercely. If he could kill Anle, wouldn't it mean that the choice of the national master Lu Yishan was wrong?

He might be able to save his life because of this!

The energy and blood surged, like a dragon python leaving its body and surrounding the spear. The power of the spear continued to increase, bursting out with red blood, and the roaring sound exploded into the sky, just like the display of the courage of a peerless general!

The armor clanked, and the spear in his hand seemed to flash with thunderbolts!

This shot was Duan Yun's ultimate shot!

An Le's black hair is strong and swaying constantly due to the wind of the gun, but his face is like this, his eyes are deep, golden energy and blood are surging, igniting flames, the ridge pillars are roaring like a dragon, and another Mountain and River Cauldron appears, suppressing it brazenly!

The Overlord Halberd in his hand revived under the guidance of his Qi, like a peerless and domineering general, roaring to the sky, dancing with the halberd, overwhelming all the heroes in the world!

Anle integrated the sword intention into the halberd, with a heart full of mountains and rivers!

The tripod of mountains and rivers reflects the mountains and rivers, and the halberd is also like a wolf hair, using the sword energy to draw a picture of mountains and rivers!

boom!

!

Duan Yun's courage fell apart under the ferocious power exerted by An Le. The two treasures, the Mountain and River Cauldron and the Overlord's Halberd, directly broke the spear in his hand. The halberd light formed by the Chixin Mountain and River Sword Intention was like a picture scroll, hiding it from him. Duan Yun's body, armor and stomach exploded, and his flesh and blood were crushed to pieces by the Mountain River Cauldron in an instant!

Anle is now not afraid of fighting at all. Even because of the Humanity Ancestor Sutra, he becomes more courageous as he fights. During the battle, he perfected the first chapter of the Ancestral Sutra and even hoped to understand the second chapter.

It's a pity that Duan Yun is too different.

He claims to be a peerless military general, but after all he is just claiming to be... In terms of comfort perception, Duan Yun is much worse than Hu Hai, and in terms of courage, he is still far behind the peerless military commanders such as Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, and Di Zang. .

The golden energy and blood ignited the golden flame.

Duan Yun's body was crushed by An Le's halberd.

Duan Yun was at a loss as his soul drifted away: "I... lost?! One move?"

An Le looked at him indifferently, with even some disgust in his eyes. He was not as good as the tiger sea, and his soul was not strong. All the eight strands of age energy were gray, and even the golden age energy could not be released. He was really a waste. He An Le Ran He raised the flames of Qi, blood, and went all out, even the Mountain and River Cauldron was sacrificed... but it still couldn't be exploded?

Duan Yun's soul finally recognized the cruel reality. He had lost himself in the many compliments, but now he was hit by reality when he was hit by An Le's halberd.

Duan Yun lost his fighting spirit and did not dare to fight again, so Duan Yun began to escape.

The national master Lu Yishan flicked his fingers, and the stars were slashed like a sword. Duan Yun's soul... was directly chopped away, without any resistance.

The light rain splashed down, and Duan Yun died.

Duan Yun, the leading marshal of Dali Kingdom, died tragically...

Lu Yishan showed no mercy at all. He killed Duan Yun, which was also a warning to the leader of the Dali Kingdom. From now on, he would draw a clear line between the Dali Kingdom and fight against each other again.

As soon as Duan Yun died, the Dali army below were stunned for a moment. There was no panic or confusion. Instead, they threw down their weapons one by one with great fanaticism, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the national advisor Lu Yishan, and waited for their recruitment.

Imperial Preceptor Lu Yishan's eyes flashed with complicated light. He didn't even need to be recruited. The Dali Kingdom's army directly chose to follow him, even though he would no longer be Dali Imperial Preceptor from today on.

But they still have no regrets.

In the sky above Jinguan City, many powerful men stared blankly, with expressions of shock and disbelief.

The city lord Yu Jie, who was surrounded by military power, was the most shocked. Seeing the Dali and Jiangling coalition forces that were supposed to cause the crisis of annihilation of Jinguan City, the situation was reversed almost in an instant, and the Chifeng army fell apart like a landslide.

Let the strong surrender and make the army switch sides.

For a moment, looking at the figure suspended in the air, wearing silver armor and burning golden flames, an uncontrollable respect appeared in his eyes.

Is this the person the old sword master chose to turn the tide? The genius who bets the entire Jianchi Palace and Jinguan City on it? !

Yu Jie felt unprecedented pride in her heart. With this son here, Jianchi Palace...cannot be destroyed!

Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng, Wan Jieliu and other powerful men in Jianchi Palace regained their mood at this moment, their faces were full of joy and happiness. Jianchi Palace was saved. Their pressure was greatly reduced, but at the same time, their emotions were agitated.

Anle was standing in the air, and beside him was Lu Yishan, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Lu Yishan looked at Anle and smiled: "Zhao Huangting once found me and asked me to assist you. At that time, I didn't agree. Unfortunately... now that I have agreed, he is no longer here."

"He has high expectations for you. He hopes that you can regain your homeland and unify the world. He thinks you can do it."

Anle held the halberd, and the mask of the void armor receded, revealing a delicate and handsome face. The corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he said softly: "I will do it, even if it is difficult and extremely dangerous."

"Senior, please help me go on together, overcome obstacles, and accomplish what Senior Zhao wants to see. When the day comes, you and I can be worthy of being in front of Senior Zhao's tomb, drinking rice wine, eating beef, and laughing and living up to our expectations."

Lu Yishan was hunting in the wind in his scholar's shirt, sitting in a wheelchair, with his temples flying, listening to An Le's words, his eyes also revealed a touch of yearning, and a soft smile flashed.

"good."

An Le smiled, looked at the star chart suppressed by the Mountain and River Cauldron, and asked, "What should I do with this star chart?"

"This is a third-level treasure, powerful.

"It's not bad, it's the treasure of the Zhaixing Sect, and it contains the power of a ten-level soul. If it is forced to act, it will definitely be stimulated..." Lu Yishan looked at Anle gently, his eyes sparkling, and he gently Said with a smile.

Anle looked at Lu Yishan and saw this gentle, elegant and easy-going middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair. He put his fingers on the handguard of the wheelchair and spoke slightly domineeringly.

"Such third-level treasures can only be possessed by ancient forces that have been passed down for thousands of years... They are very precious."

"But since it's been brought to my mouth, I'm going to eat it. There's no reason to give it back!"

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