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

This sword light is too bright, the colorful glaze is dazzling!

Rising from the ground, a sword seemed to split the sky into two, one side was dark and deep, and the other side was bright and bright.

The sunset glow at dusk was all cut into pieces.

With one sword slash, the yin and yang cut off the dawn!

The sword light slashed through, and there was an endless rain of light. The sound was so huge that everyone on the battlefield was silenced. Even the soldiers of Jinguancheng who supported Anle felt that their minds were being violently impacted, and their eyes were dim. No more glory.

Heaven and earth seem to disappear in perception!

Cut through ten realms with one sword!

The blood of the soul was spilled and turned into little bits of light rain, spreading across the sky!

Everyone's ears seemed to be echoing with the unwilling and frightened wailing of the Taoist of the Tenth Level of Zhenwu Temple, filled with boundless anger and frightened emotions, all expressed vividly in a miserable howl!

Taoist Qingfeng may not have understood why he was beheaded until his death!

He is a cultivator who has perfected the ten realms and one calamity, and belongs to a group of strong men who stand at the pinnacle of the human world. He is so powerful that both his body and soul have been transformed after the baptism of calamity.

He was so tyrannical that the Nine Realms in front of him could only be suppressed by his fingers.

But today, he was going to die in the hands of a Nine Realm boy, beheaded by a Nine Realm boy!

Taoist Qingfeng's spirit was cracking, and dense sword marks were covered with them, forming cracked lines, like slightly gray paper, floating bit by bit.

Recalling that he had stepped on the clouds and sunset before, he was arrogant and arrogant, and felt that he could suppress everything.

Then to the unwillingness, wailing, and extreme misery at this moment.

The change in attitude is too huge, and I feel the impermanence of the world and the uneven reality.

Taoist Qingfeng is not without a trump card. The wisp of immortal energy lingering around him is the origin of the eleventh realm. With this origin, he is equivalent to having a second life and can quickly recover from his fatal injuries. , allowing him to increase his offensive power, etc.

But what's the result?

At this moment, he has no chance. His body has been blasted and his soul has been chopped off...

His Yuan Shen is very strong. After surviving the fire tribulation of Nirvana, even if he reaches the ordinary nine realms of perfection, it is impossible to touch his Yuan Shen.

Because the resilience of his soul is so strong that it goes beyond the Nine Realms.

However, Anle's Heart Sword was different. There was a special aura wrapped around it, which made him seem to see an endless river surging and falling from the end of the world!

boom!

!

With the explosion, everything came to an end. Taoist Qingfeng's soul was cut by the Heart Sword and turned into a rain of light, bringing a dazzling vision to the world. Countless people raised their heads and watched, bathed in the rain of light from their hearts. The mind is nourished in a different way.

The death of a strong man in the Tenth Realm brought huge benefits.

It's like a whale falling and all things coming to life.

The majestic Qi and blood tempered by the strong men of the Tenth Realm are enough to shake the heavens and the earth, so falling to death is like a big furnace exploding, splattering with blazing heat, surging Qi and blood, and a surge of spiritual energy!

The place of death will become a treasured place for spiritual practice where spiritual energy flourishes.

This allows every practitioner in the treasure land to take advantage of this opportunity to swallow spiritual energy, refine energy and blood, and improve themselves.

In the same way, the death of the soul turns into the splashing of light rain. Those light rains are like an oily spring rain, infiltrating the mind of every practitioner, so that the power of the mind is subtly nourished and sublimated, and there is no gain. A slight improvement.

Not only that, the Tenth Realm is a realm where one has mastered the power of the Dao. Once the complete Dao dies, it means that the Dao also collapses, and the overflowing power of the Dao turns into the pure and majestic will of heaven and earth... For It is a great tonic for practitioners of the Seventh and Eighth Realms!

The fall of the ten realms...that is too rare!

Now it is not ten thousand years ago. In that battle against the sky ten thousand years ago, countless strong men from the ten realms died, even more than three figures.

However, today, ten thousand years later, in an era when spiritual practice has been exhausted, the death of a ten-level person is extremely rare. Unless the end of life comes and the ten-level person has to die, the ordinary ten-level person is called a land immortal... Naturally It is impossible to die easily.

Jinguan City seems to be ushering in a carnival event.

Everyone felt the light rain falling, and sat cross-legged one after another, running their cultivation methods crazily, absorbing and capturing the mental energy in the light rain.

Boom boom boom!

There are many disciples of Jianchi Palace who have just completed the transformation of Fusion Art of War. The scriptures of the Circular Arms Master Sutra sparkle, and the swords integrated into the body fly across the sky, swallowing the light rain, and then the aura vibrates, achieving a breakthrough of sublimation. .

The five realms overcome the six realms, the seven realms overcome the eight realms, and the eight realms overcome the nine realms!

All of a sudden, there were dozens more cultivators in the Sixth Realm, more than a dozen more cultivators in the Seventh Realm to the Eighth Realm, and three or four more strong men from the Sword Pool Palace who had successfully broken through the Eighth Realm and entered the Ninth Realm.

And all of this is due to a carnival brought about by the fall of a statue of the Tenth Realm.

Not only that, among the troops guarding Jinguan City, there are deputy generals from the Eighth Realm who have experienced hundreds of battles. They directly broke through the barriers and set foot in the Ninth Realm, making Jinguancheng's power stronger again!

You must know that every Nine Realm strongman has an extremely important strategic position in any force and is a pillar-level existence.

Although it is impossible for a force to realize a leap in strength with the addition of an extra Nine Realm, it is of great help.

But now in Jianchi Palace, the number of Nine Realm experts has increased by nearly ten in a short period of time!

From a weak martial arts force, it has become a world-class force!

Coupled with Wang Yansheng, the peerless swordsman who has broken through to the tenth realm, Su Muzhe has stepped into the perfect level of the ninth realm... Nowadays, Dujianchi Palace is not as powerful as Zhenwu Temple, which relies on God, but it is powerful enough to compete with Buddhism. The qualifications to touch any of the three temples!

Taoist Qingfeng fell, and all the wind and thunder suddenly dispersed from the nine-hand peach wood sword. It lost control of the mind, fell down, and was inserted into the ground. The remaining thunder arcs beat, extremely desolate.

The sword of the heart that was cut out returned to the peaceful mind space.

An Le's complexion was extremely pale. With this slash of the Heart Sword, he almost exhausted all his mental power and diverted the real corner of the river of time, causing even more cracks to appear on his Heart Sword.

Such a method obviously cannot be used all the time. If the Heart Sword collapses, it will have a huge impact on Anle's spiritual cultivation, and may even cut off his path to the Ten Realms in the future.

However, Anle's face showed a hint of joy.

In this battle, he used two trump cards, the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit, and the extradition of Yijiao's Real Time River, both of which were very risky means.

Although the effect of the Time Dao Fruit [Sacrifice] is very strange, it self-destructs itself to kill the enemy, but with Anle's current background and the perfect eighth-level physical body, once detonated, it is not weaker than an exploding missile, even if it is ten-level A strong person will suffer a big loss if he is bombed at close range!

This can be seen from the fate of Taoist Qingfeng.

However, this Dao Fruit also has problems. It keeps self-exploding, which will cause subtle and irreversible damage to the physical body.

After all, the original Qing Qi helped condense and restore it every time, but... it actually exploded, and the pressure on the physical body still existed.

"Beheaded!"

"sharp!"

In the void, Lu Yishan was going all out to control the stargazing chart, his scholar's shirt flying, and his face couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

Although the serious injury to Taoist Qingfeng is inseparably related to Wang Yansheng, the Ten Realm Master, it is definitely a great move to be able to seriously kill a Ten Realm Master here.

Lu Yishan couldn't help but feel shocked, horrified by An Le's method. He knew how difficult it was to kill a ten-level figure. Even if Taoist Qingfeng was seriously injured by Wang Yansheng, he still had the opportunity to break away from the battle and leave Jinguan City at any time.

However, Taoist Qingfeng chose to capture Anle and paid the price.

To be specific, Taoist Qingfeng is indeed very strong. He has completed ten realms and one disaster. In addition, he has nine peach wood swords, including a peach wood sword made from a hundred thousand year old flat peach fairy tree. Its power is unparalleled and comparable to the most precious treasure.

But one of the real reasons why Taoist Qingfeng died was that he underestimated the treasure too much, or lacked due respect for the treasure.

Therefore, Changhe, the most precious sword in Wang Yansheng's hand, taught him how to do things.

Anle's two Mountain and River Cauldrons, Void Armor, Overlord Halberd, etc. cost him a heavy price. His Star Observation Chart even suppressed Void. At the last moment, he was killed by blocking his soul's escape path. kill.

It can be said that this battle is not easy.

However, Anle's performance really shocked Lu Yishan and made him very pleasantly surprised. If Lu Yishan had previously chosen to assist Zuo Anle because of Zhao Huangting's affection.

At this moment, he was sincerely assisting Zuo Anle.

Fu Zuo, a genius with unlimited future, can truly restore the world, unite the mountains and rivers, and bring back the destiny. This is something that he looks forward to very much, and even enough to fight and work hard for it.

Anle is different from the former leader of Dali Kingdom. The former leader of Dali Kingdom had average talents and eventually died without surviving the deadline as a practitioner. Lu Yishan assisted the former leader of Dali Kingdom, mostly because of his kindness in helping him. However, Lu Yishan also understood The upper limit of Dali makes it difficult to expand territory and make changes.

But Anle was different... because he saw infinite hope in Anle.

Maybe...

The feat of regaining the mountains and rivers of Central China and unifying the fate of the world is really possible!

"How are you, Master? Are you okay?"

A worried look appeared on Lu Yishan's face and he asked quickly.

You don't need to think about it to know that the powerful method of killing a ten-level soul must pay a high price.

Anle smiled. Although his eyes lost their luster due to the rapid consumption of his soul, his face did not look too panicked. He just smiled and waved his hands.

Wang Yansheng's big sleeves were fluttering, his arm bones were shining, and the great energy of the Dao was wrapped around his body, and he landed next to Anle.

The look in his eyes contained the look of looking at a monster.

When he competed with Anle before, he didn't use all his strength... Anle also didn't use all his strength!

This monster, with all its strength, could even damage the capital of the ten realms.

If it were a coincidence, it would be possible to kill a ten-level figure like this time!

Nine realms and ten realms, even if nine realms are perfect and ten realms are defeated, it is a fantasy.

But Anle did it.

Although Wang Yansheng was surprised, he didn't feel strange at all.

Because those who do this... are happy.

A genius who set off the thirty-six bells of the sword when he was weak and was so valued by the old sword master that he was even willing to bet on the entire Sword Pond Palace.

"This Taoist of the Tenth Realm from Zhenwu Temple is too confident. It can even be said to be arrogant and looks down on the people of the world... After all, he has the capital of arrogance with his back to God and holding a hundred thousand year old peach wood sword."

"It's a pity that he chose the wrong person to be arrogant to."

Wang Yansheng's beard was flying, and he was smiling arrogantly. This battle was of great significance to him, because it was his first battle in the Ten Realms, and the first real battle with the strong men in the Ten Realms.

From being unfamiliar with the use of the power of the avenue at the beginning, to becoming familiar with it, and using the power in the battle process of the ten realms, etc., he has gained a lot.

Fighting is indeed the best way to grow.

"This Taoist has fallen at this moment. The rain of light from the soul that is being splashed contains a majestic mind. Absorbing this mind will be of great benefit to your practice. Sir and Master Wang, please don't waste this Taoist from Zhenwu Temple who has traveled thousands of miles without hesitation." gift.”

Anle said with a smile.

These words are really heartbreaking. If Taoist Qingfeng heard this, he would probably jump out of hell and fight to the death.

Lu Yishan smiled, and with a thought, he began to capture the light rain around him, absorbing the power of the light rain to strengthen his soul.

There is no need for Wang Yansheng. He is also in the Tenth Realm. Let alone the limited impact this light rain has on him. Even if it really has no impact, as a Tenth Realm person, once he absorbs it, he will probably sweep away all the light rain in an instant.

Leaving it to everyone is the best allocation of resources.

"Sir, will Dali's beheading plan... continue to be carried out?"

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, thinking of something and couldn't help but ask.

He looked at An Le's face, which was very tired and mentally drained. It was obvious that this battle was not easy, so he asked this question.

Wang Yansheng, with his beard and hair flying, and his hands behind his back, also looked over.

Anle shook his head: "The opportunity must not be missed before it comes again. Once the Dali Kingdom is given the opportunity to adjust, if it colludes with Yuanmeng and gets help from the strong men of the Yuanmeng Empire, or... the Yuanmeng Empire also learns the news, Send troops to attack immediately..."

"With Dali's current state, it will definitely be unstoppable. It will definitely fall into the hands of the Yuanmeng Empire in the end. In that case, it will feel like just making a wedding dress for Yuanmeng. Although the Yuanmeng Empire was beheaded by us as a marshal , But...if they can swallow up Dali and swallow up the national destiny of Dali, they can still afford the loss of a marshal who has reached the ninth realm," Lu Yishan added immediately.

Wang Yansheng stared, not expecting that the two of them could analyze so much in a simple battle.

He thought that repairing for a period of time would not affect any situation, and he would attack Dali when the situation recovered.

Sure enough, war using his brain is too complicated, so blacksmithing is the most suitable thing for him.

Anle listened to Lu Yishan's analysis and breathed out: "Then naturally we can't drag it out..."

"Take a rest for half a day, and we will set off in half a day." Anle said.

When Lu Yishan heard the words, he nodded solemnly, said nothing, closed his eyes and began to absorb the power of his mind and strengthen his soul.

Originally, Lu Yishan didn't have much hope in breaking into the ten realms, but now that he has completely mastered the stargazing map, with the help of this treasure... he also sees hope.

And if he breaks through to the Tenth Realm, the changes and impact on the situation... will be too great!

It can even be said that only after he broke through the ten realms was he truly qualified to confront the Yuanmeng Empire.

An Le landed at the top of Jinguan City and took a deep breath. He sat cross-legged. Because he used the Self-Sacrifice Dao Fruit to self-destruct, his powerful Eighth Realm Perfection physical energy and blood were weakened a bit and fluctuated a bit.

The sword of the heart is also full of cracks due to the passage of time, and seems to be in danger of bursting, which makes Anle look quite serious.

In the Dao Fruit space, [Fearless Mind] Dao Fruit vibrates slightly.

[Fearless Heart (Tao Fruit): When a dragon fights in the wild and leaps over the border to defeat it, you can be strong and fearless, and the Tao Fruit will feed you]

A line of shimmering handwriting floated in front of his eyes. An Le's face couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and even a little expectation appeared in his heart.

[Fearless Heart] The original pure energy of the Time Dao Fruit... Anle has been experiencing the effect. Anle guessed that the original pure energy of the Time Dao Fruit is likely to come from a supreme level powerhouse among the eleventh level original masters. origin.

The Supreme belongs to those who stand at the pinnacle of the eleven realms. Very few people can be called the Supreme and dare to be called the Supreme.

Boom!

Sure enough, the Dao Fruit trembled, and streams of majestic fresh air surged out from the Dao Fruit, with a stream of light and color, like the pouring of a celestial river.

The fresh air soaked into his body, flowing into his limbs and bones, every inch of muscle and bone, repairing some minor hidden dangers in his body caused by the self-explosion of the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit.

A sense of discomfort also quickly disappeared, and Anle's Qi and blood even returned to perfection.

The energy and blood are like waves crashing on the shore, constantly hitting the spiritual bones, making a roar like hitting the rocks. The aura of peace and happiness is constantly getting stronger, and even achieves a unique transformation.

The physical strength of its own peace and happiness has reached the extreme of eight realms of perfection, achieving an ultimate sublimation.

Although there are some hidden dangers caused by self-destruction, at this moment, the source feedback obtained from killing the strong men in the ten realms... is really too majestic!

Anle feels that the entire body is bathed in the pure air of the original source, transformed and sublimated!

Originally, he thought that his physical body had reached the ultimate level of eight realms of physical training, but now it seems that he is still too proud, because his physical body is still absorbing the origin, and is slowly improving through this absorption.

Although this improvement is not obvious and very slow, it is at least improving, which means Anle has not yet reached perfection.

Buzz buzz...

The first chapter of the Ancestral Sutra of Humanity emerged, and the qi and blood in the body automatically began to circulate according to the route of the sutra.

In an instant, An Le's body emitted a shimmering golden light, like the Buddhist body's ultimate immortal golden body, or the Taoist body of pure yang without leakage.

The foundation of the physical body was extremely solid at this moment, and even vaguely, the aura of the great avenue was growing between the blood and bones.

Anle knew that at this moment, his physical body had truly reached the perfection of the Eighth Realm! Flawless, leak-free and dirt-free!

Even if the foundation of the physical body is replenished, the original pure Qi emerging from the Tao Fruit has not yet ended, and is still extremely majestic. This original pure Qi pours into the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows, like the waves of the Tianhe River falling down, Filling every corner of the mental space.

Anle's soul seems to have turned into a black hole, constantly absorbing these original Qi to strengthen itself.

However, Anle was dissatisfied with this. What he cared about was the cracked Heart Sword, and he planned to use this original pure energy to smooth out the cracks on the Heart Sword and erase the flaws.

However, what surprised him was that the original pure energy swirled around the Heart Sword, like a misty cloud dragon surging.

The cracks on the colorful glazed Heart Sword were gradually healed by the infiltration of the pure Qi from the source.

Jam!

However, Anle's heart trembled. The cracks that had been repaired on the Heart Sword actually opened again. The repair of the original Qingqi repaired the loneliness.

"The cracks caused by the long river of time, this pure air that is suspected to be the supreme origin, can't be repaired? Time is indeed the most terrifying force, there is still a gap between the pure air of the supreme origin and the breath of time..."

Anle took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the matter was difficult.

It seems that matters such as extraditing the real time river are really not simple matters. As a trump card, there is indeed a price to pay.

If he chooses to carry the river of time again, the Heart Sword may be completely broken, which will have an extremely terrible impact on his practice.

An inexplicable pressure oppressed Anle's heart.

The problem of the Heart Sword... It seems that we have to find a way to solve it, otherwise there will be a flaw in the practice, and this flaw is too fatal.

Unable to repair the Heart Sword, Anle doesn't even know where to use the excess original Qi...

Bless the Yuanshen and continue to strengthen the Yuanshen?

But the soul has its limits. Now he has reached the eighth level of perfection in refining the soul. No matter how blessed the original pure energy is, it is impossible for the soul to break through the eight levels of perfection.

Therefore, the excess original Qing Qi...has no place to use for a while.

This made Anle dumbfounded. This feeling of having nowhere to use resources was inexplicably rare.

Anle's practice does not consume resources. In fact, he consumes more resources than anyone else. The supreme source of pure energy released by the [Fearless Heart] Tao Fruit is definitely the top cultivation resource in the world.

He was able to break through so quickly, and even had a perfect physical Dao foundation, all because of this supreme source of pure Qi.

Without the accumulation of resources, Anle would not have been able to become such a peerless genius, even surpassing Emperor Yuanmeng of the same rank, overpowering his peers, and even crossing borders to kill enemies.

Because he himself is a bottomless gold-swallowing beast. It is very reasonable to devour resources and feed back to himself.

After a moment of peace and contentment, I chose to put all the excess pure Qi into the vision of the long river of time. This vision of the long river of time was just a trickle. With the influx of the pure Qi from the Origin, it suddenly grew and surrounded It lingered around the soul, making a real sound of rushing water.

Under the blessing and improvement of this long river vision, Anle's soul actually received feedback from this, and gradually became solidified, with the rays of light behind it, like the bright sun!

…

…

When the entire Jinguan City and Jianchi Palace were absorbing the vast resources scattered after the death of a strong man in the ten realms, they grew stronger.

The fall of Taoist Qingfeng and the fall of a ten-level statue also attracted the perception and attention of the top powerhouses in the world.

…

Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.

It was drizzling, gray fog enveloped the sky, and half the sky was full of mist and rain.

The dark tile eaves, dripping with rain, are like a bead curtain.

There are birds in the sandalwood, and purple smoke rises in the incense burner.

Taoist Qingyun was sitting cross-legged on the ground, quietly reciting the Taoist scriptures. However, his fingers suddenly clenched, and the scriptures in his hands were suddenly clenched into a ball.

He raised his head, his face was calm, but his eyes were not calm.

His eyes tore through the curtains of rain and clouds covering the green mountains, and looked towards the distant direction of Jinguan City.

He raised his hand and pinched it, his face gradually turned pale.

"Junior Brother Qingfeng...has fallen?"

Taoist Qingyun murmured, his heart was shaking and full of disbelief.

impossible!

It shouldn't be!

His hexagram... is obviously a good fortune. Junior Brother Qingfeng will definitely succeed when he goes there.

That Anle is only nine realms, and Jinguan City has never had ten realms... huh? !

Taoist Qingyun's expression changed dramatically, and he pinched his fingers again. In his eyes, he seemed to be able to see a great energy winding down from the sky.

"The Tenth Realm was born in Jinguan City...Wang Yansheng really became the Tenth Realm, but it was not detected before? It seems that the secret has been blocked?"

"The star curtain is misty, because the stargazing map blocked the secrets of the sky, so Pindao could not predict Wang Yansheng's breakthrough?"

Taoist Qingyun looked very ugly.

Although this pot should not be placed on his divination, because he can be sure that Wang Yansheng has not entered the ten realms before he made the divination, and Qingfeng should be sure of it.

"It's a treasure...the star-gazing chart of the Star Reaching Cult is really unexpected."

"But my junior brother, who is in the Tenth Realm, shouldn't be beheaded? I want to leave, but I still can't..."

Taoist Qingyun sighed.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. As his junior disciple, Taoist Qingfeng had a friendship for hundreds of years. Now that Qingfeng died tragically, he naturally couldn't calm down.

But it doesn’t matter how big the fluctuations are.

After all, practicing Zhenwu Temple and cultivating one to ascend to heaven, the relationship between them is actually quite weak.

"However, although my junior brother died, he never obtained the Bamboo Sword Qingshan. This matter... is not good."

"The First Emperor Ying Qin wants to transform the corpse into a drought demon. This is a major event. Once successful, it will have a great impact on the world's pattern and will have an even greater impact on God's next major events..."

Taoist Qingyun rubbed his palms and was thinking.

Did he take action himself?

His cultivation level is much stronger than that of Qingfeng. Qingfeng has only completed the Ten Realms and One Disaster and has not yet survived the God-breaking Wind Disaster. But he is different. He has already set foot in the Ten Realms more than five hundred years ago, and even more so in a hundred years. Having survived the thunder of annihilation of the third calamity, his own cultivation has reached the realm of ten realms and three calamities. Although he has not yet touched perfection, the distance is not far away.

His cultivation level is not much worse than that of the Guanzhu.

He could have ascended to heaven a long time ago, but he did not choose to ascend. Instead, he planned to ascend after the three disasters were completed.

Once the three disasters are completed and he ascends to heaven, there is a high probability that he can easily gain the favor of heaven and heaven, break through the barriers, prove the eleventh realm, condense the origin of the avenue, and become an original immortal king.

The stronger your cultivation level is, and if you choose to ascend... God will pay more attention and gifts to you, which is like recruiting talents.

For example, if the top genius of one sect chooses to join another sect, then the other sect will definitely promise many benefits, and the stronger the cultivation level, the more benefits will naturally be given.

Therefore, Taoist Qingyun actually did not want to take action himself because he cherished his own life.

"Even if we take action... we have to know how Junior Brother Qingfeng fell."

"A ten-level deity, in today's era of exhausted cultivation and chaotic mountains and rivers, and wandering dragon veins, shouldn't fall so easily... How did he die?"

Taoist Qingyun's eyes narrowed, he thought for a moment, stood up and walked slowly towards the depths of the Taoist temple.

After a while, he took out a bright yellow Bagua bronze mirror and returned.

"Wen Tianjing, the third-level treasure of the Zhenwu Temple is one of the top treasures of the Taoist sect... Temple Master, you are not here, I will use it for the time being, look back on the years, and watch how my junior brother died tragically."

Taoist Qingyun murmured.

Then, he made seals with his hands and pumped out the majestic energy, blood and mind into the bronze mirror.

Waves appeared on the surface of the bronze mirror, and a picture began to appear...

After a while.

After Taoist Qingyun finished reading it, the bronze mirror returned to calm, and the previous scene disappeared without a trace.

He raised his head, his beard and hair flying, looking at the rain outside the Taoist temple, and he couldn't help but feel a little absurd and sad...

"Junior brother... died so miserably! So humiliating!"

"A poor Taoist cannot bear this humiliation and misery. This bamboo sword cannot be picked off by a poor Taoist..."

Taoist Qingyun's lips trembled.

He has to live. In order to ascend to the sky and set foot in the original realm of the eleventh realm of immortal kings, he has to survive and survive.

In this era of great change, those who survive...are the winners!

However, the Bamboo Sword Qingshan had to be taken, and the First Emperor Ying Qin could not be allowed to complete the transformation of the mythical creature Drought Demon. The impact would be too terrible. Even if he broke through the eleventh realm, he would be easily killed by Drought Demon.

so……

Just because Gou didn't mean he wouldn't cause trouble, he still had to find a way to get the bamboo sword Qingshan.

"Senior... is there any response from the White Tiger Family?"

Just when Qingyun Taoist was thinking about Chen, Hu Tian and Hu Yue, descendants of the immortals of the White Tiger family who were very alive in the rain, came to inquire.

Anxiety appeared on his face, and he asked again and again, obviously in order to quickly connect with God and get in touch with the White Tiger Family.

When Taoist Qingyun heard this, a peaceful look suddenly appeared on his face.

It seems that he has found a solution.

It was a powerful figure from the White Tiger Family who took action against the fate of the world and caused Ying Qin's death. In this case, if the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family knew that Ying Qin was about to transform into a Han Demon body, they would definitely not stand idly by.

For a moment, the faces looking at Hu Tian and Hu Yue became a little more enthusiastic.

"Pindao is ready. I will help you two connect with God and contact the White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family."

"Come on, come on."

Hutian and Huyue were startled. They did not expect that Taoist Qingyun, who had been paddling, would suddenly have such a big change in attitude.

However, the two of them never thought about it carefully.

Knowing that the other party was about to help contact the Immortal Ancient Family, the two couldn't help but get excited.

…

The capital of the Yuan-Meng Empire.

A place called Lotus Pavilion.

King Yangzhai was tall and tall, standing on the top of the pavilion, facing the howling wind, with his hands behind his back, his bronze skin glowing with a dazzling luster like a peerless magic weapon.

Boyan wore a Confucian robe and stood beside him, shaking his feather fan lightly.

"What did the prince sense?"

Zuo Xiang Boyan was very good at observing words and expressions, so he naturally saw the change in King Yangdi's expression.

King Yangzhai, who returned from the cracks in the earth deep in the grassland, is now the strongest man in the Yuanmeng Empire, and is also a pillar-level existence. Emperor Yuanmeng was sealed in Lishan, and there was only King Yangzhai in the Yuanmeng Empire. This strong man from the Tenth Realm was in charge, and Boyan was naturally concerned and concerned about his attitude.

"A man from the Tenth Realm has died."

King Yangdi said softly, his brows blooming with misty light.

He carries an extremely wide sword on his back. The sword is engraved with unique symbols and exudes powerful and sharp waves. This is a peerless heavy sword made of the essence of the mother earth.

It was a first-class treasure that King Yangdi invited Emperor Yuanmeng to refine together. Since swords could not be made into treasures, King Yangdi had no choice but to forge swords.

"What?" Boyan paused while waving his feather fan gently, his face slightly startled.

"In that direction, a person from the Tenth Realm fell. Because the great road connecting heaven and earth collapsed, he felt it quite clearly." Yangzhai Wang Dandan said.

Boyan frowned slightly: "Today in the world...there are still ten realms alive. Which force will it be? Zhenwu Temple or the Three Buddhist Temples?"

"The Heavenly Master's Mansion has fallen. Apart from the old Heavenly Master, there is no other ten realms. The Star Reaching Sect has only the Supreme Elder Duan Yukui in the ten realms, and the direction of its fall is towards Jinguan City..."

"Then it's only between Zhenwu Temple and Lianhua Temple, because only these two are in conflict with Anle, and there is reason to send Shijing to take action."

King Yangzhai glanced at Boyan with deep eyes. He just pointed in one direction, and the man analyzed the origins of the ten fallen realms.

"Can kill ten realms. It seems...Wang Yansheng of Jianchi Palace has broken through ten realms."

Boyan looked solemn.

King Yang Zhai's expression changed slightly, and a gleam of passion suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Wang Yan rose to the tenth realm? Does that mean he forged the most precious sword?"

Boyan was stunned for a moment, then resumed shaking his feather fan slightly, and nodded: "It should probably be... the possibility is extremely high. Only in this way can we explain the reason why the new ten realms were promoted and the old ten realms were killed."

King Yangdi gradually calmed down. Although he couldn't wait to see the most precious sword, he knew that his identity was too important now.

"Jianchi Palace has grown stronger. There are ten realms in charge. It is no longer easy to bully. In addition, it killed a ten realm statue, a whale fell, and all things came to life. Jianchi Palace may benefit greatly from this."

Boyan took a deep breath, his expression became more solemn.

Unknowingly, Jianchi Palace actually grew stronger here, making a comeback from a desperate situation.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed: "Wo Xuan arranged to send an envoy to Dali Kingdom, and he was inserted as a chess piece. He could explode when necessary. But now it seems that Wo Xuan will never return."

"I have learned about the Dali Kingdom's conquest of Jianchi Palace. Including the envoys, a total of thirty Nine Realms went out to fight, and three of them were perfect in the Nine Realms. But... when the Ten Realms came out, they should all have There is no return.”

"Wo Xuan...died in battle."

Boyan's voice became heavy. Woxuan, one of the three marshals, Miaozi who had a chance to attack the ten realms in the future, died in front of Jianchi Palace.

This was also a considerable loss to the Yuan-Meng Empire.

When King Yangzhai heard this, his breath was also shaken.

"Sir, what do you think? I will cooperate with you."

Boyan deserves the trust of King Yangdi because he is a wise man whom even Emperor Yuan and Meng trusted.

"Lu Yishan of Dali Kingdom joined Jianchi Palace, and the stargazing map should have fallen into his hands..."

Boyan shook his feather fan slightly, narrowed his eyes, and looked in the direction of Jinguan City.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a peerless figure sitting in a wheelchair, laying out the chessboard, smiling at him, indicating the move.

Take the situation of the world as a chessboard.

Boyan's shirt flew up, and an expectant smile hung on his lips.

"Then I would like to ask the prince to lead an army to conquer the Dali Kingdom... Now that the Dali Kingdom has lost more than 20 people from the Nine Realms, and its vitality is severely damaged, it is the perfect time for an expedition. Gathering the luck of Dali can also help your majesty. Break the lockdown and get out of trouble as soon as possible.”

"It can be regarded as making up for the cost of Wo Xuan's death. It's not too much of a loss, and it's even a profit."

Hearing this, King Yangzhai nodded: "Okay, without Lu Yishan, without Duan Yukui, without the most precious stargazing map, Dali has nothing to fear. The 50,000 cavalry army, combined with me, is enough to tear apart the defense of the capital of Dali." Big array.”

"Okay! Let Tu Lei follow and lead the team. General Five Elements Fu Jia must confront each other on the battlefield of Canglang River to prevent Ye Longsheng and Zhong Shiji from taking the opportunity to send troops across the river. Sangge, one of the three marshals, drives out the group of possessed demons in Xiliang Madman, be prepared for the crazy massacre of the city by Prince Gu Chenglin of Xiliang."

"Recently, Gu Chenglin found an opportunity and massacred several cities. Too many people died. Although most of them were ordinary people from the Middle Earth, there were also many officials from our Yuan Meng. These dead people have become Gu Chenglin's nourishment. , strengthen Xiliang, strengthen Hell Palace..."

"After the death of King Jiangling, the son of Netherworld, the Netherworld inheritance may be transferred. I suspect it may be transferred to Gu Chenglin..."

"Xiliang also has to guard against it and keep a close eye on it."

"So, we can only send Tu Lei to follow the prince to conquer Dali."

Boyan apologized.

King Yangzhai smiled and said: "Prime Minister Zuo is serious. Today's Dali is severely damaged. There is nothing to be afraid of. It can be easily captured."

But Boyan shook his head: "The main thing to guard against is not Dali, but Jianchi Palace, and the new forces like Anle and Lu Yishan."

King Yangdi raised his eyebrows.

"Although I'm not sure, Lu Yishan should be able to think of the things I can think of... It's like a game of moves on a chessboard. The purpose is actually obvious. The main thing is to see the tricks..."

"I just don't know how Lu Yishan can prevent us from taking Dali."

"I'm looking forward to it. It's very boring to deal with a group of Wu Kuai and reckless men from Da Zhao in the Canglang River every day. The fun is only when you meet your opponent in chess."

"My way...can lead to advancement and perfection."

…

at the same time.

Great Zhao Dynasty, Phoenix Mountain.

Among the imperial mausoleums.

A misty fairy figure swayed, and the bright lights danced endlessly. He also looked in the direction of Jinguan City, looking at the collapsed avenue with a complicated expression.

…

Hundreds of miles outside Lin'an Prefecture, there are ancient temples in the mountains.

The Buddha bell vibrates, and there are monks and Buddhas bathing in time, clasping their palms together, observing the collapse of the avenue, and chanting the Buddha's name softly.

…

In Jiuhua Mountain in Central China, there is a temple named Lianhua in the mountain.

In the splendid hall, there are monks and Buddhas covered in gold, beating gold wooden fish, making loud sound waves, vying to open and close their eyes, looking at Jinguan City.

…

…

Half a day passed in an instant.

Halfway through dusk, the sky was dark, stars were all over the sky, and the silver moon hung high in the sky.

On the top of Jinguan City, Anle slowly opened his eyes, his aura was rising and falling, and his condition had returned to a perfect state, sweeping away all the dejection from his body.

The physical body is even more glowing with golden light, without leakage or flaw.

Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair and floated over. He had completed his rest and had more control over the stargazing map.

With ease, one's own Qi becomes more and more profound.

Wang Yansheng has always been by Anle's side, sighing and lovingly wiping Zhijian Changhe. He has been wiping it for a long time and is very happy.

"Sir, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Lu Yishan looked at An Le and frowned, sensing something was wrong with An Le.

Although Anle's physical body was in excellent condition, his soul seemed not as full as imagined.

"The cracks on the Heart Sword are difficult to repair, and many trump cards no longer dare to be used, for fear that the Heart Sword will collapse and affect the way of refining the gods." Anle did not hide it, and revealed his hidden dangers.

Wang Yansheng stopped blowing his breath and wiping his sword, and his face became condensed: "Is there a crack in the sword of the heart?"

“Is it impossible to repair it through visualization practice?”

Anle shook his head. If it could be repaired, there wouldn't be so many problems.

Lu Yishan took a deep breath: "This is no small matter. It seems that the young master must visit the Heart Refining Cave of Ganye Temple as soon as possible. Maybe he can perfect the Heart Sword. The issue of the foundation of cultivation cannot be underestimated or delayed."

Lu Yishan's words were somewhat serious. In his opinion, cultivation is fundamental. Without absolutely strong strength, it is nonsense to want to regain the mountains and rivers, unify the world, and gather luck.

"Sir, you can use that trump card if you don't need it... The impact is too great, and the future is even more important."

Lu Yishan said in a deep voice.

Anle nodded solemnly, and he still listened to his husband's words.

"Then... let's go according to the plan and carry out the beheading operation." Anle smiled and said.

"Now that all 50,000 elite soldiers have been wiped out, the news of Gao He and Duan Tianyu's death in battle should have spread back to Dali. The leader of the country, Duan Qiankun, should have known about it and might have taken precautions, but he certainly did not expect our beheading plan, and the world also Not many people dare to think this way, so... do it.”

Lu Yishan's expression softened and he smiled.

"It's a race against time. Boyan will definitely not miss this opportunity. He will stop the losses in time and capture Dali. Not only will they make up for the losses they suffered in the battle, they will even make a small profit."

"Our biggest enemy will always be Yuan Meng, so we can't let Yuan Meng make a profit."

An Le smiled, and the Void Armor appeared. In the armor's stomach, a spatial imprint plate formed by overlapping spatial imprints emerged, and the imprints were dispersed and handed over to the people who were preparing to directly attack the capital of Dali.

Wang Yansheng raised his hand, and the spatial seal blended into his palm.

Lu Yishan also took the mark.

Su Muzhe also took the mark.

In this operation, Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan, Su Muzhe and Anle took action.

City Lord Yu Jie and Yang Kang were the disciples responsible for commanding the Jianchi Palace. After the beheading was completed, they continued their actions.

"Duan Qiankun is constantly attacking Jianchi Palace, and now... let's see me break through his capital!"

"Walk!"

Wang Yansheng's arm bones shone brightly, his energy and blood roared, and his bones clanked.

The river of swords suddenly rose across the sky, and in an instant infinite sword energy fell from it, entangling Anle, Lu Yishan and Su Muzhe.

The next moment, Wang Yansheng burst out laughing.

Unreservedly releasing the power of the ten realms, tapping with one finger, the sword roared, the sword energy vibrated and burst out with sword light!

It picked up Anle and the other three people and rose into the sky, like stars blooming in the night sky.

Then it dragged out its fading tail light like a meteor, killing like an abyss and tearing through the sky!

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