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

Dali is dead.

As Duan Qiankun fell to the ground and spit out blood, it meant that this country that once fought against Yuan and Mongolia would no longer exist.

The surrender of civil and military officials and the no longer resistance of the Nine Realms strongmen made Duan Qiankun see no hope and no possibility of return. The many strongmen who suddenly killed in the capital of Dali gave him a fatal blow.

Everything was like a dream, coming too fast and too suddenly.

During the day, we just received the news that 50,000 elite soldiers attacked Jinguan City and were completely annihilated, and the general Gao He and the Yuan and Mongolian envoy Wo Xuan died in battle. As a result, Anle brought many strongmen to the capital of Dali at night.

Mainly, the city defense formation arranged by relying on Dali's luck could not stop Anle.

When the strong can step into the city at will, it will naturally bring a crisis that is difficult to grasp and contend with for a capital.

This point... is actually the same for any capital.

Whether it is Lin'an, the capital of Xiliang or the capital of Yuanmeng, once a ten-realm strongman sets foot in the city, without the ten-realm to suppress the opponent, it will definitely cause extremely terrible damage and impact.

And it just so happened that there was no one in the capital of Dali who could compete with the ten-realm, so this situation occurred.

Duan Qiankun looked ashen, he knew that everything was done by him. If he did not dispatch the army to attack Jinguan City, there would be no vacancy in the high-end combat power in the capital of Dali.

If Gao He did not die, a nine-realm perfect and with a very high prestige of commanding the army would be like a sea-stabilizing needle in the capital. In addition to more than 20 Zhaixing Sect and the nine-realm of Dali, how could Anle and others dare to kill into the capital?

It can only be said that all causes and effects are already destined.

Feeling the disintegration and collapse of luck, he, the emperor of Dali, is truly in name only.

All the things he had done after he ascended the throne were ruined at this moment. He wanted to improve his prestige. He joined forces with the Star-Picking Sect and even made many policy changes, but none of them could make up for the defeat of a war.

The entire Dali capital was quiet.

Wang Yansheng's sleeves fluttered, and he stopped attacking. His shining arm bones were hidden between his flying sleeves, and his eyebrows were indifferent.

Su Muzhe felt a little sorry. She seemed to have done nothing on this trip. She was just a soy sauce. The capital of Dali was easier to break than imagined.

Lu Yishan and Anle also landed one after another.

It can be said that the capital of Dali was taken without bloodshed, and there were not even too many obstacles.

The main reason was that Lu Yishan's prestige in Dali still existed. This legendary national teacher was almost worshipped as a god in Dali. If he had not stopped the Yuan Mongolian cavalry that year, Dali might have ceased to exist and been broken by the Yuan Mongolians.

Therefore, the officials of Dali Kingdom did not resist Lu Yishan's return.

The old king had no offspring, so the new king, who was originally the prince of Dali and the younger brother of the old king, succeeded to the throne. As a result, the new king began to suppress the national master, depriving him of his power bit by bit, undermining him, and reducing his prestige in Dali.

But the officials knew that Dali was what it is today because of this legendary national master. Many officials secretly had grievances in their hearts, but the new king was stubborn and self-willed, and could not listen to any words of pleading for the national master, and as a result, he came to the end of his road today.

Lu Yishan sat upright in a wheelchair, calmly looking at the bloody king Duan Qiankun.

"Lu Yishan, you won, are you satisfied? Dali Kingdom now... belongs to you."

Duan Qiankun said with a miserable smile, his lips were scarlet reflected by the blood, his eyes were gray and self-deprecating.

He began to admit his failure, but was unwilling to accept his own failure.

"You can't defend Dali. Since you planned to join forces with the Yuan Meng Empire, Dali has been targeted and has become the target of hunters. Boyan is not an easy person to deal with. He will not talk about morality with you. If you dare to join forces with the Yuan Meng, you will be swallowed up sooner or later." Lu Yishan said calmly: "You will definitely lose." "Instead of watching you let Dali become a scorched earth under the Yuan Meng iron cavalry, it is better to let the young master take over." The state lord Duan Qiankun's eyes moved to Anle. This legendary An family was the initiator of the destruction of the Dali Kingdom. If Anle had not space-jumped into the capital, and then used the space transfer seal to teleport Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan and others, he would not have been defeated so easily. After all, he never thought from the beginning that he would be attacked by others in the capital when Dali's luck was still lingering while he was in the capital. "Want to recover the mountains and rivers? Want to unify the world?"

"It's difficult, too difficult, it's impossible, the Yuan Mongolian Empire... is too strong."

"You are doomed to fail."

Duan Qiankun shook his head and chuckled.

"How can you know that you will fail if you don't try? Besides, the Yuan Mongolians are a foreign race after all. The land of the Middle Earth needs to be recovered. How many people in the cities of the Middle Earth are waiting for us to set foot on the land of the Middle Earth again and recover our homes."

"If you don't even have the courage to try, then failure is inevitable."

An Le finally spoke, his voice was very calm, lingering inside and outside the capital of Dali.

Many Nine Realms practitioners had sparkling eyes, and their hearts were shaken by the courage generated by An Le.

Of course, there was not much resonance, because Dali and the Middle Earth were actually separated. Since the establishment of Dali, it was equivalent to dividing the land of the Middle Earth, so the recovery of the Middle Earth had little to do with them.

Because Dali already existed when the Zhao Dynasty was founded, and the Middle Earth... was lost to the Zhao Dynasty. It is indeed not easy to make them resonate with the regaining of the Middle Earth.

And the purpose of Anle is not to resonate with them.

He just expressed his attitude. He not only wanted to recover Middle-earth, he wanted to restore the world and be the only emperor.

Duan Qiankun sneered: "Not only are you excited by a defeat, but the Yuanmeng Empire is also excited. The Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry must be on the way here. But now, the destiny of Dali Kingdom is disintegrating. Even if you, Lu Yishan, take over, in a short time "

Although Duan Qiankun is a bit headstrong, he is not stupid and he sees things very clearly.

In fact, none of his decisions were wrong.

King Jiangling came to seek cooperation, and he naturally agreed. How could he miss such a good opportunity to destroy Jianchi Palace? If we can occupy Jianchi Lake and obtain the Sword Forging Holy Land, Dali's military strength will be greatly improved.

As for later, he ordered General Gao He to lead his army there, with 50,000 elite cultivators and nearly 30 people from the Nine Realms. Such a lineup was almost certain. Duan Qiankun never expected to be defeated, so there was actually no problem with the decision.

However, Wang Yansheng failed to break through the ten realms, broke the curse of not leaving the ten realms for five hundred years, and became a strong man in the ten realms, which led to the defeat of the battle.

How could this situation have been predicted?

However, there is some truth in his sarcastic words.

The National Games of Dali disintegrated. Without the protection of the city under the protection of the National Games, Yuanmeng's cavalry could not be stopped. When the time came, they would be broken by a single charge, and a war would inevitably break out.

The capital of Dali will definitely be destroyed by Yuan Meng.

Anle did not look at Duan Qiankun, the leader of the country, because he knew that what Duan Qiankun said was true.

The Yuanmeng cavalry must be on their way, Lu Yishan has also analyzed it this way. Therefore, Anle must gather the national destiny of Dali, which has disintegrated.

Others may not be able to do it, and no one else can accomplish this, but Anle can do it.

As soon as his mind moved, the energy and blood in his body surged suddenly, like a huge wave rising into the sky. In the huge wave, there seemed to be a dragon roaring, and the ridge pillars were like dragons. Between the tremors, they snaked out of the waves!

The ridge beams were filled with light, and the two mountain-river cauldrons fused into it stretched out directly.

Three-legged bronze mountain and river tripod!

The greatest treasure in the world, the Mountain and River Cauldron!

Forged by the emperor of the ancient human race, it is a treasure that suppresses the dragon veins of the world and gathers the destiny of the world!

The brilliant light is dazzling, like two brilliant suns rising, extremely dazzling, and the air currents of mountains and rivers fall down, like a scroll of mountains and rivers unfolding leisurely!

The Mountain and River Cauldron suppresses luck!

Duan Qiankun, who was lying on the ground with a face as pale as earth, shrank his eyes when he saw the two Shanhe Cauldrons emerging from the Anle Ridge Pillar.

He seems to have thought of the purpose of peace. Is this his plan to use the Mountain and River Cauldron to suppress the disintegrating fate of Dali?

But...can he do it?

Luck is not immeasurable. If you are the leader of a country, with the blessing of national luck, and the approval of luck, it will naturally not be heavy to carry a country's national luck. But if you are an ordinary person, it will be very difficult to carry the luck and national luck. You might be crushed by that kind of weight!

That is the fate of a country!

Wang Yansheng's big sleeves were swaying, his eyes were bright and his frosty hair was like a sword. He was not surprised by Anle's choice.

Lu Yishan's face was gentle, and his palms were placed on the armrests of the wheelchair, as if he had expected it.

If anyone in the world can bear the fate of a country that is about to collapse, then only Anle...

Because he has the Mountain and River Cauldron!

The Mountain and River Cauldron was once used to suppress the Dragon Vein. The power of the Dragon Vein... is the condensed destiny of the world, which is very similar to the destiny of the country to a certain extent.

Therefore, An Le, who has refined the Mountain and River Cauldron, is naturally capable of stabilizing the national destiny of Dali, which is constantly overflowing and disintegrating at this moment, although it is very difficult.

However, neither Wang Yansheng nor Lu Yishan thought they would fail.

Because he is happy!

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boom!

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Anle's whole body's energy and blood vibrated, and the first chapter of the Ancestor Sutra of Humanity began to circulate. The formed scriptures seemed to have gathered into ancient symbols, intertwined outside the body surface, and the golden energy and blood were incomparably magical, like the blazing sun.

He raised his head and looked at the two suspended Mountain and River Cauldrons. He had now reached a perfect level of refining the two Mountain and River Cauldrons!

It’s easy to control, and when you take it out now, there will be no problems!

"town!"

An Le stared, rising to the sky step by step, raising his hand and pressing it on the hot Mountain and River Cauldron.

The next moment, the national destiny that had been blessed by Duan Qiankun and collapsed due to the surrender of civil and military officials and strong men began to reappear, as if covered with a layer of golden mist.

Luck continued to gather, and finally turned into a golden dragon, snaking in the sky.

"Roar!"

The golden dragon roared, a bit hostile and ferocious, and its body was slightly hazy, like a gathering of smoke and clouds.

In the past, it was difficult to capture its true form. No matter how powerful the cultivation level was, it was difficult to see the true form of destiny with the naked eye. But at this moment, under the suppression of treasures such as the Mountain and River Cauldron, the national destiny of Dali Kingdom took on the shape of a dragon. .

The golden dragon roars towards Anle, because the crisis it senses comes from Anle, and if this person wants to suppress it, it will naturally become hostile!

Anle stared at the golden dragon, and his mind moved. An invisible aura suddenly steamed up from his body, and slowly manifested above his head. The same golden dragon roared to the sky!

Invincible!

The changes that occurred after the once invincible power swallowed up some of the power of the dragon vein.

As Anle continues to grow stronger, he is invincible and crushes him all the way, killing more and more strong men. This invincible force continues to grow and has already reached a level of power that has never been seen before in the world!

At this moment, Anle showed the invincible dragon genus.

Even when faced with the dragon that is the destiny of a country, the invincible true dragon is still fearless, as if it has transformed into five claws, it rushes out and fights with the dragon of the country's destiny.

This scene is truly shocking and lights up the night sky!

In the capital of Dali Kingdom, countless people raised their heads, with wonder and confusion in their eyes.

"What's this?!"

"Two real dragons fighting in the sky above the capital?"

"It's unbelievable. The dragon transformed by the fate of the country, and... is that a dragon transformed by the invincible force? The invincible force can actually reach such a terrifying level?!"

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Everyone was shocked, especially the practitioners with higher cultivation levels, who were even more horrified, because only they understood how difficult it is to gather invincible power, and if they want to gather such majestic invincible power...

How strong should you be!

Even Wang Yansheng, a strong man in the ten realms, was stunned. Such invincibility... was rare in the world, and it was even more shocking than the appearance of a real dragon!

"Is this the gold content of the genius and monster? The invincible power that has been gathered since a weak child has not dissipated to this day. It is unprecedented and unprecedented!"

Wang Yansheng took a deep breath.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the magnificence is unparalleled, even for a legendary number one scholar like Li Youan, the invincible power he gathered after breaking through to the sixth level of cultivation, chose to give up and no longer condense.

But Anle actually started from the five realms all the way, and condensed the invincible power to the eight realms of perfection, which is still gathering now!

This trend... once it breaks out, it may break through Tianyu!

"The invincible force... What does the young master want to do by summoning the invincible force?"

Lu Yishan's eyes flickered slightly. He naturally knew An Le's invincibility. He was very optimistic and pleased, because with An Le's current combat power, he could kill anyone in the Nine Realms, and there was basically no one in the Eight Realms who could defeat An Le.

This shows that Anle's invincible power... you can basically sit back and relax, and it is impossible to be broken or inherited.

And the power of invincibility can actually be regarded as a kind of luck. In the future, when Anle hits the ten realms, it will be the eleventh realm. Invincibility will play a vital role in promoting it!

"Is it possible..."

Suddenly, Lu Yishan thought of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a little shocked.

The invincible force has swallowed up the power of the Dragon Vein. Maybe... Anle took out the invincible force this time because he wanted the invincible force to swallow up the national destiny of Dali?

If that's the case...

The young master's invincibility... what kind of monster will he transform into? !

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Two real dragons were fighting in the night sky, colliding with each other, and all kinds of misty auras were flowing out endlessly.

The bursts of dragon roars made countless people's bodies tremble.

Duan Qiankun, the leader of the Dali Kingdom, fell to the ground, blood dripping from the corners of his lips, his eyes were a little absent-minded, and his body gradually began to feel chilly.

Because, he saw that Dali's national destiny was being bitten and suppressed by the invincible dragon that rushed up from Anle's body!

Being swallowed bit by bit!

Subtly integrate into the invincible force!

Duan Qiankun's whole body was cold... Madman, this is a madman!

"Are you going to completely destroy Dali?!"

Duan Qiankun took a deep breath and roared.

An Le was dressed in white clothes, her body was hanging in the air, her hands were clasped behind her back, and her strong black hair was constantly blowing in the night wind.

His eyes glanced at Duan Qiankun quite calmly.

Wang Yansheng appeared next to Duan Qiankun in an instant, and the arm that exuded the shining sword light rested on Duan Qiankun's shoulder, only an inch away from Duan Qiankun's head.

If you are willing, you can cut off Duan Qiankun's head in an instant.

Duan Qiankun did not dare to speak anymore or make trouble. He originally wanted to use his words to arouse the excitement of other practitioners and civil and military officials in the capital.

However, compared to the danger of his own life and death, this little advantage of words is still not enough.

Anle used two mountain and river cauldrons to help, and the invincible true dragon became more and more powerful. The golden dragon transformed into the national destiny of Dali was continuously torn into pieces, and it let out a mournful cry that resounded throughout the world.

The hearts of the civil and military officials were trembling, and the expressions of some dignitaries even changed.

On the long street, among the dignitaries who were already gathered together, someone suddenly stood up.

"The national destiny of Dali is the national destiny after all. If the country is reformed or something, the national destiny can be inherited. But if this swallows up the national destiny, how can we resist the attack of the Yuan and Meng cavalry in the future?"

An extremely old Dali dignitary, dressed in luxurious clothes, raised his head, looked at An Le, who was dressed in white and beat the snow, and said.

As soon as he opened his mouth, many dignitaries in Dali Kingdom immediately followed him, talking and making various noises, tearing apart the silence of Dali Kingdom at night.

However, Anle ignored them.

When he does things, he doesn't need to explain anything to these powerful people.

Lu Yishan was sitting in the wheelchair with a cold expression. He raised his hand and a picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of him. Countless stars rose up in the picture like fireflies.

He recognized the dignitary who spoke, a man who relied on his elders and sold them out. He had a very high status in Dali's powerful family. When the old king was in power, this man used his status to do many obscure things.

In the past, he wanted to do it but couldn't, but now, he doesn't have so many scruples.

Changing dynasties, killing a few people... isn't that too much, right?

"You can't help but question the young master's actions?"

A dull voice came from Lu Yishankou, and then a finger as white as jade pointed at a star on the star chart and flicked it.

The bright stars that were originally shining suddenly dimmed, the fireflies went out, and there was no more brilliance.

As the stars fade.

The Dali dignitary who questioned the well-being, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he fell to the spot. For a moment, his soul was dead, lifeless, and he died quietly.

He could no longer question comfort.

Because he is dead.

Many powerful people who followed the old powerful people and questioned their well-being suddenly felt their bodies go cold.

Lu Yishan's peripheral vision swept across them, with an elegant and easy-going smile on his lips, and he tapped on the stargazing chart with his finger.

In an instant, the stars extinguished their light.

The light in these dignitaries' eyes was wiped out, and their vitality was wiped out...

As more and more dignitaries died, silence returned to the capital. Each dignitary shivered, his arms trembling, and his eyes filled with fear.

National Preceptor Lu Yishan... seems to be different from before.

Kill... more decisively.

These dignitaries also truly realized that Dali... had changed.

Plop, plop!

Many Dali dignitaries knelt down on the ground. They no longer dared to raise any objections. They looked at Lu Yishan with some fear, his fingers hanging on the star chart, as if hesitating to wipe out the light of the star.

"National Master, we were wrong! We were wrong!"

"We follow the Young Master's wishes in everything, and we do our best to support the Young Master as the new leader of Dali!"

The dignitaries kowtowed.

They are indeed powerful, but that is a thing of the past, and they are very sensible.

Lu Yishan sat in the wheelchair with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

They are all a group of weaklings. To deal with this group of weaklings, you need to be tough. If they are too tempered, these people will get angry. Only by being tougher can they become softer.

Lu Yishan was too lazy to pay attention to them and just gave them some shock. Although he wanted to cleanse these powerful people, he couldn't uproot them all at once. He needed to do it slowly and subtly.

The powerful families accounted for nearly 99% of the wealth in Dali. He needed to let these powerful people spit out their wealth and turn it into the capital for the prince to regain the mountains and rivers and unify his luck.

A shrill scream.

Above the night sky, the golden dragon of the national destiny of Dali was completely torn to pieces by Anle's invincible true dragon.

Under the suppression of the two mountain and river cauldrons, the Golden Dragon of National Fortune was unable to escape at all. It exploded into a cloud and was swallowed up by the invincible true dragon. Every drop was left.

The True Dragon of Invincible Power kept winding and circling, with golden light overflowing. After swallowing the True Dragon of National Fortune, the True Dragon of Invincible Power expanded and became much larger. Now it is probably hundreds of feet long and narrow!

Luck and invincibility blended together, and Anle could even vaguely feel that some kind of unique change had occurred in himself.

Today's invincible true dragon, even a strong person in the ten realms, may be able to suffer some oppression.

An Le's eyes were bright, and it could be seen that the invincible real dragon that had swallowed up Dali's national destiny began to shrink, and finally turned into a golden snake. It was somewhat real, wrapping around An Le's body, and finally, winding around An Le's wrist. , like a pure gold ancient bracelet.

This bracelet is naturally extraordinary. It is the result of Dali's national fortune and the invincible power that Anle has cultivated and accumulated. It is not an exaggeration to call it a treasure.

Wearing the bracelet, Anle has a feeling of happiness to the soul, which is a change in fortune.

However, this bracelet is not clear. After all, it swallows up the national destiny of a country. It is extremely heavy. It is not heavy for peace and happiness. But for anyone in the world, supporting the bracelet is equivalent to supporting the national destiny of a country.

How can ordinary people... bear it? !

"This is just the fate of a country that swallows Dali... If the world is restored, the mountains and rivers are unified, and the luck gathers and swallows it, then what kind of existence will this invincible true dragon... turn into?"

An Le murmured, his eyes bright, and he couldn't help but feel a little expectant and curious.

The branches of the precious tree on An Le's shoulder had already fluttered, and he started to boast in time: "Brother Le is so awesome! It's like a heifer sitting on a wine vat, he's the most awesome!"

Baoshu was also extremely shocked. Although he was a demon clan, he also understood how miraculous the existence of the national destiny was. Anle could actually suppress the national destiny and even swallow it...

It's so fierce, Brother Le, just start playing!

Anle couldn't help but be speechless about the various weird praises given to Baoshu. Where did this tree learn these messy words of praise?

Anle fell back to the ground and landed next to Lu Yishan.

"Sir, tonight we have completed the capture of Dali without any bloodshed, and the country of Dali has been captured."

"Yang Kang and his disciples from Jianchi Palace are about to arrive, take over the capital of Dali, and transfer power. Simply... this time there will not be too fierce a battle, so there won't be too many twists and turns in the transfer of power. "

Lu Yishan chuckled.

As for the dead powerful people, it is not a problem at all.

"Sir, I will leave these problems to you. I believe you can handle them."

An Le smiled and said that it was best for Lu Yishan to handle matters in the capital of Dali, and it was much better for Lu Yishan to come forward than for An Le to come forward.

Lu Yishan nodded gently. He understood Anle's trust. This trust was even greater than that of the old king of Dali.

Among them, his friendship with Zhao Huangting played a huge role.

Zhao Huangting asked him to assist Zuo Anle. When he came, Anle trusted him without reservation, just as he trusted Zhao Huangting without reservation.

The two mountain and river tripods roared back and merged into the Anle crest pillars, letting the aura of Anle rise and fall.

Anle's eyes fluctuated slightly, and there seemed to be some vague echo between the two mountain and river tripods. Now he has completed the refining of the two mountain and river tripods.

And his weapon master skill still needs to continue to be improved through physical training.

He looked at Lu Yishan and said, "Sir, I'll leave the rest to you. I need to find a place to retreat."

Lu Yishan's eyes flickered, has he gained something again?

Anle's current cultivation level has reached the eighth level of perfection. This is true for both body training and god training. The one that can improve should be body training. Because of the cracks appearing on Anle's heart sword, it is not that easy to break through the god training. .

In this case, only physical training can achieve a breakthrough.

"Let's go to the Star Reaching Platform. That's where I used to live. It's very clean and safe. No one will disturb me."

"Leave all matters in the capital of Dali to me. Now that the destiny of Dali lies with you, everything will be easier to handle."

Lu Yishan smiled gently.

"Lao Lu, how should we deal with this guy?"

Wang Yansheng asked.

Duan Qiankun fell to the ground, his face was ashen, and he was a little confused. Dali's national destiny was actually swallowed up by Anle's invincible power. Now, he didn't even have the trump card to survive.

He also wanted to let Lu Yishan save his life because the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry was about to attack, and at least pretend to maintain his throne, even if it was just a hollow one. In that case, the national destiny could barely regroup and fight against the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry in the future. During the process, the city protection formation can be activated.

But now... everything is empty.

An Le seemed to be deliberately against him.

"Kill him."

Lu Yishan said softly.

If Duan Qiankun is alive, he will have new thoughts. Moreover, now that Dali Country has changed its owner, the old owner is still alive, which will give some people with flexible minds some dangerous ideas. It is unnecessary.

As soon as Lu Yishan finished speaking, Duan Qiankun's eyes fluctuated, and he finally came back to his senses.

"etc……"

Duan Qiankun growled.

Why just kill him?

He was the emperor of Dali. He might as well have been thrown into prison, but why did he just kill him directly?

However, Wang Yansheng was too lazy to listen to what he said. His arm bones glowed, and the peerless sword light burst out. The sword's long river of light was extremely sharp, and it instantly grazed Duan Qiankun's neck within an inch.

A head filled with confusion, panic, despair, regret, and other mixed emotions rose into the sky, blood spurted out, and finally... the soul sprang out, and was directly crushed by Zhijian Changhe.

The light rain splashed and fell over the capital.

Duan Qiankun, the leader of Dali Kingdom, died.

The officials in the distance, as well as the many Nine Realm experts from the Star Reaching Sect, all had extremely complicated expressions. Duan Qiankun actually died like this, but they only had complicated emotions, and no one showed any sadness.

There are even many powerful people who hate Duan Qiankun. If it weren't for Duan Qiankun's stupid command and decision-making, the stargazing chart would not be lost, Gaohe would not die, the leader Duan Tianyu would not fall, and the capital of Dali would not fall. With the change of ownership, powerful people like them would not become meat on Lu Yishan's chopping block.

Lu Yishan took Wang Yansheng, Anle and Su Muzhe to the star-catching platform.

The Star Reaching Platform has been abandoned for a while, and even collected a lot of dust. Since he left, Duan Qiankun has closed the Star Reaching Platform, and no one is allowed to enter, not even a maid to clean it.

"The Star Reaching Platform is very clean. No one will disturb it. There are even formations that can be activated. Young Master can retreat here with peace of mind."

"However, even if I think about it, I can't stay in seclusion for too long. If Dali changes hands, the Yuanmeng Empire will definitely receive the news. The Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, which has already embarked on the journey, will definitely speed up its attack."

"At that time, we will need to use the power of the young master to activate the city defense formation."

Lu Yishan said.

Dali Kingdom was finally captured, so naturally it was impossible to let it go easily.

From Jinguancheng to Dali, it is a kind of leap and transformation.

However, although Jinguan City is small, it is the base of Anle and a place of rise. Not to mention that there are two treasures in Jinguan City: Sword Bell and Jianchi Lake.

Anle has a different fate with the sword bell. Once this ancient sword bell is activated, its power is absolutely impressive and it is one of the best powers in the world.

In Lu Yishan's view, the geographical location of Jinguan City is better than that of Dali, and Dali is backed by Jinguan City, which can become a natural obstacle avoidance.

When Yuan and Meng came to attack, they had to break Dali before they could attack Jinguan City.

"Don't worry, with me here, even if the Yuan Meng Iron Cavalry attacks, I can still stop them."

Wang Yansheng spoke at this time, with a smile on his lips and the most precious sword in his hand. Although he was only in the early stage of the One Disaster and Ten Realms, he had absolute confidence in himself, the confidence of a swordsman.

Lu Yishan's eyes flickered as he looked at the sky in the distance that was already turning white.

"With Boyan's caution, the leader this time...may be King Yangdi."

"This will be our first collision with Yuan Meng."

"Critical."

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Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.

Altar arrangement.

The Taoist is sitting on the cloud platform, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, and holding a deep black peach wood sword. It is in excellent condition and exudes mysterious fluctuations. When it comes to the year, it is probably not as good as the hundred thousand sword Taoist Qingfeng once held. The peach wood sword is even worse.

Wielding the mahogany sword, Taoist Qingyun kept making seals. Around the Yuntai, the disciples of Zhenwu Temple also sat cross-legged and recited Zhenwu scriptures.

The strength of their hearts and minds intertwined, and the ancient scriptures seemed to turn into substance, floating from their mouths, intertwined and surrounding Taoist Qingfeng.

Below, Hu Tian, ​​Hu Yue and many other immortal descendants of the White Tiger family showed excitement.

Aren't all the ups and downs and struggles of thousands of years just for this moment?

Whether it is the old immortal, or the dead Hu Sang, Hu Cang and other talented people, they are all working hard to return to God and return to the White Tiger Family, and now, they see hope.

Hu Yue's eyes suddenly blurred, and tears welled up. She thought of too many people who had died, Hu Cang, Hu Sang, etc., but now, none of them could see this moment.

It would be great if they could see this moment like her.

"The universe is created by heaven and earth, true martial arts open up mysteries, and the mysterious door is as urgent as a law..."

Taoist Qingyun was sitting on the cloud platform, his long sleeves fluttering, and his mahogany sword standing in front of him. The aura on his body became more and more powerful. Colorful rays of light burst out from behind him, pouring into the clouds.

"Heavenly Gate, open!"

Taoist Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure soared up into the clouds, as if he was riding the wind back and transformed into a flying fairy!

boom!

!

The clouds broke apart, and there seemed to be faint cracks in the space.

A huge phantom of Tianmen stretched across the sky thousands of feet high.

The majestic, majestic, vast, majestic and ancient atmosphere permeates out from the bronze portal, endless rays of light emerge, surrounded by twilight clouds, there are fairy birds, mythical beasts leaping, and floating lights!

Scenes like this make the disciples of Zhenwu Temple feel like they are in a dream.

To ascend to the gate of heaven, enter the heaven, and gain immortality is what all Zhenwu Temple disciples dream of, and it is their lifelong pursuit of practice.

Descendants of the White Tiger family such as Hu Tian and Hu Yue were also trembling, and their anticipation and excitement were constantly showing, making it difficult to conceal them.

Taoist Qingyun's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The mahogany sword in his hand was trembling constantly, and the aura on his body was also rising and falling. The fire of Nirvana, the wind of breaking the gods, and the thunder of annihilation were intertwined, as if an inexplicable disaster was coming.

He exhaled and slowly handed out the mahogany sword, as if knocking on the gate of heaven!

Winter winter winter!

The sound of knocking is like the sound of heaven vibrating, and the sound waves spread, causing ripples in the space!

Every time Taoist Qingyun knocks, it seems that he has exhausted a lot of energy, and every time he knocks, the closed door of Tianmen opens a little.

At the end, the heavenly gate opens wide, the majestic immortal energy lingers, and the vast and ancient atmosphere falls.

But the picture inside the portal is constantly flashing with brilliance, as if the picture is flowing through the years.

That's because time flows at different speeds in God and on earth.

As the scene gradually stabilized, Tianmen, a magic weapon that transcended the treasures, temporarily smoothed the flow of time between the two worlds.

And behind the portal, there seems to be a peerless figure floating over, the immortal energy is extremely rich, and every ray of immortal energy contains the original power!

Obviously, the one who came was an Eleventh Realm Immortal King who transcended the Tenth Realm.

The figure of the visitor is like a lake, and his eyes are like two bright stars, looking down at the world through the gate of heaven.

Taoist Qingyun exhaled a breath of turbid air, put the mahogany sword away, and carried it behind his back.

With a solemn face, facing the pair of deep eyes hanging down from the Tianmen, he made a seal with one hand and bowed.

"The poor Taoist Qingyun, today the gate of heaven is opened, connected to the sky, and you can see the heaven."

"I am lucky enough to meet the Immortal in my third life."

…

…

The earth shook, horses' hooves crackled, mud and dust billowed, and heavy fog filled the sky.

Horses with bodies like red flames are covered with armor and galloping. These are horses raised by the Yuanmeng Empire. Each horse can be called a demon. It flows with demonic energy and runs as fast as flowing fire. It is extremely magical.

The leading horses are heavenly demon horses with the blood of the great demon flowing through them. They can soar into the clouds and soar into the air, and are surrounded by thunder.

And these celestial demon horses were pulling a luxurious golden chariot. Inside the chariot, sitting upright was a burly figure, none other than King Yuanmengyang Zhai, who was the second in the Tenth Realm under Emperor Yuanmeng.

Suddenly, King Yang Zhai in the chariot opened his eyes, and saw the thunder of annihilation moving, the powerful fluctuations of the soul, sweeping across the sky, and the heavy fog in the sky was suddenly torn open.

stop!

A sound broke through the air, and a tall and round figure came quickly. It was Tu Lei, one of the three marshals who had competed with An Le in the Lishan Ancient Tomb.

At this moment, Tu Lei was holding the treasure feather fan that he had obtained in the Lishan Ancient Tomb. The feather fan was surrounded by the wind of breaking the gods. Although it did not match Tu Lei's style, it was a treasure after all, and it also bloomed with brilliance in Tu Lei's hands.

"Your Majesty, something happened in Dali Country..."

Tu Lei looked solemn, holding the God-breaking Feather Fan, and said solemnly.

King Yangdi stood up, lifted the curtain of the chariot, and his bright eyes were like tearing apart the misty sky.

"I sensed it. Dali's national destiny... collapsed. Dali was conquered and changed hands."

King Yangdi said calmly.

"Who did this? The country of Dali is not weak...it can collapse the national destiny of Dali, which means that the country has been conquered, but the country of Dali has the blessing of the national destiny, and the city defense formation can be called the national defense formation. Even if the prince takes action, it may not be able to break it easily. …”

"Who will break the city defense formation?"

Toure frowned.

Their speed was already very fast. After Boyan came to the conclusion, he immediately summoned soldiers and horses to conquer Dali.

However, it seems that it is still too late after all.

King Yang Di had a burly figure, carrying a black-glowing avenue on his back, like a starry sky without twinkling stars, extremely profound.

"I think... it's only An Le."

King Yang Di said calmly: "There is a Tenth Realm in Jian Chi Palace, who can break through the capital of Dali in such a short time, and has reason to break through the capital of Dali... only they."

Tu Lei's eyes suddenly flickered, and he thought of something, and stopped shaking his feather fan: "Mohist Space Seal!"

"An Le inherited the Mohist giant in the tomb of the First Emperor, and realized the Mohist Space Seal. He was wearing a void armor, which could achieve space jump, and understood the way of space..."

"Perhaps, it was with the way of space that An Le passed through the city defense formation and directly attacked the capital of Dali. Duan Qiankun, that waste... certainly didn't expect it, and Dali had so many strong men killed in the battle, so naturally he couldn't stop it."

Tu Lei took a deep breath and said his analysis.

King Yang Di's eyes were shining, and he was sure that Tu Lei's analysis was roughly correct.

"However, since we have already sent out troops, there is no retreat."

"Speed ​​up the march and meet this Master An."

King Yang Di said coldly.

The powerful Yuan Shen surged, sweeping the entire army. The Yuan Meng iron cavalry all over the mountains and plains were full of vigor, as if blood illuminated the night and tore through the clouds!

King Yang Di stepped into the air and looked at Tu Lei beside him.

"You and I will go to the capital of Dali first. Now that the capital of Dali has collapsed, we can easily break the formation and meet this newly promoted Ten Realms. Let me see how magical the sword that I have dreamed of but cannot get is!"

Tu Lei smiled and clasped his fists: "Yes."

King Yang Di and Tu Lei immediately ascended to the sky.

However, King Yang Di, who had just ascended into the sky, suddenly had his eyes fixed and his brows furrowed.

"No, the disintegrated Dali national destiny... seems to have reunited?!"

...

...

The sky in the east was pale, and the stars became thinner, stretching across the azure sky.

Anle sat on the Star Picking Platform, between the eaves and corners of the building, Anle sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, the breeze passed through the hall, blowing his white clothes and gray hair.

Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe strolled around the Star Picking Platform, admiring the Star Picking Platform built by the old king for Lu Yishan. The Star Picking Platform was extremely exquisite, paved with white jade, with withered beams and painted buildings, and engraved with the sky star map, which was extremely magical.

And Anle was gaining insights.

He didn't plan to retreat. After all, it was not so easy for him to break through in a short time after he had just completed a breakthrough in his cultivation. Moreover, the cracks that appeared on his mind also made him worried, and he tried every means to perfect the Heart Sword.

However, just after suppressing Dali's national destiny with the help of the Mountain and River Cauldron, Anle's refining of the two Mountain and River Cauldrons was completely complete and there was no more barrier.

Therefore, the two Mountain and River Cauldrons had a unique connection with him.

He found this place to retreat, wanting to understand what this connection was.

With a thought, the spine roared like a dragon.

The two Mountain and River Cauldrons stretched out, suspended around the body, slowly circling, and the blood flowed, forming a unique flow path with the two Mountain and River Cauldrons, flowing endlessly, indestructible.

Buzz...

The two Mountain and River Cauldrons trembled.

The ancient golden bracelet on Anle's wrist suddenly exuded the majestic Dali national destiny. The national destiny rose up and was pulled by the Mountain and River Cauldron, as if a mountain and river painting was slowly unfolded, spread all over the body, and light emerged.

Anle's eyes were bright, as if he was in the mountain and river painting, like an immortal sitting high in the clouds of mountains and rivers.

What surprised him was that under the increase of luck, the landscape scroll was no longer incomplete. After continuously unfolding, it actually formed a landscape scroll of the entire Middle-earth world.

The luck was flowing, and the auspicious light was like an ancient landscape map!

Buzz buzz buzz...

It was as if thunder suddenly appeared. On the landscape map, every time a thunder flashed, a small shadow of a mountain and river tripod appeared.

The first two mountain and river tripods showed their true appearance, and they resonated with Anle's heart. They were the two he refined.

And just when Anle thought that the landscape scroll could only show two mountain and river tripods, the third mountain and river tripod appeared, covering a piece of mountains and rivers, as if condensing a piece of mountain and river luck, but...

The appearance of this mountain and river tripod was gray, without a sense of reality, and condensed by a group of misty luck.

But the focus is not the hazy mountain and river tripod, but the appearance of the third mountain and river tripod.

Anle's eyes were bright and his gray hair was flying. He seemed to be in a picture of mountains and rivers. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and walked towards the third Shanhe Ding step by step, as if crossing mountains and rivers.

Looking at the Shanhe Ding that was so close and had a hazy aura.

Anle raised his hand and held it.

At that moment, it was as if he was holding a real bronze three-legged ancient tripod!

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