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

An Le still remembers the words Zhao Huangting said to him back then. It was when Zhao Huangting had just burnt out his nirvana, exhausted his vitality, and ended his challenge to Emperor Yuanmeng. He was rescued by Anle from the capital of Yuanmeng and went south to cross the Canglang River.

Zhao Huangting said that there is great evil at the bottom of the Canglang River, and no strong man dares to set foot there. Even in the ten realms, if he enters the bottom of the Canglang River, he will be killed. He once entered the bottom of the river to escape pursuit because of the bamboo sword and green mountains.

Therefore, now that the battle with Hu Xuankong reached the Canglang River, Anle was a little surprised, and an idea emerged in his mind.

He planned to use the characteristics of dangerous places like Canglang River to trap Hu Xuankong.

Of course, even if you can't trap and kill, you can still use the great evil at the bottom of the river to kill Hu Xuankong's cultivation and strength, so that Anle can achieve a desperate counterattack.

Hu Xuankong is too powerful. Even though he only possesses the physical body, Hu Xuankong itself is powerful, so the soul's manipulation of the physical body can also explode with extremely powerful power.

Coupled with the familiarity with the power of the great road, when it comes to fighting, it is far beyond the ordinary ten realms. Even among the two disasters and ten realms, they are among the top batch.

Because what Hu Xuankong masters is the power of the Space Avenue. Although it is not a complete Space Avenue, but only a branch of the Avenue, it is already extraordinary among the three thousand avenues.

Boom!

The surface of the Canglang River seemed to be experiencing a big explosion. The water waves were rolling and the waves were constantly splashing, as if they were about to roll up into the sky!

Over the Canglang River, tyrannical energy and blood surged.

Ye Longsheng is dressed in silver armor, resplendent and sonorous. He is holding a Liquan gun, and his energy and blood are constantly intertwined throughout his body, which is extremely majestic.

Zhong Shiji also wore black iron armor and had a slender figure. There was a hint of uprightness between his brows. At this moment, he was also frowning, looking at the bottom of the surging Canglang River, and was lost in thought.

Li Youan wore a Confucian shirt and was surrounded by stars.

Di Zang holds the dragon-slaying knife and covers it with a bronze mask, revealing two eyes as bright as stars.

The four peerless military generals joined forces in the sky, but did not achieve any gains or results. Hu Xuankong used the power of the space avenue to move and avoid their killing attacks with ease.

The peerless generals combined with the military support are indeed domineering and powerful, but...it is useless if they cannot defeat Hu Xuankong.

"Young Master... dragged the Immortal from Heaven into the bottom of the Canglang River?"

Li Youan's eyes flickered, and his mind could not calm down.

An Le's safety was very important to him. He placed the tiger talisman and surrendered. The Flying Tiger Army's hopes were placed on An Le, so naturally he did not want An Le to die.

He also blamed himself a little. Anle was being hunted by the immortals, but he was unable to do anything to help.

"There is great evil at the bottom of the Canglang River... This saying has been circulated since ancient times. Standing on the surface of the river will have a great suction on the blood and mind, making people feel the loss of energy."

"Not to mention the bottom of the river. Ordinary people in the Nine Realms cannot even fly across the river. They must use boats to cross. Although the strong people in the Tenth Realm can get rid of this terrible suction, they will inevitably encounter danger once they sink to the bottom of the river. Danger."

Ye Longsheng held the Liquan gun and said solemnly.

The four people were no longer suspended in the river, and fell back to the shore one after another.

In order to meet Hu Xuankong, the four of them rushed out of the camp and rose into the air to boost their military strength. They were suspended above the river. At this moment, Anle and Hu Xuankong fell to the bottom of the river, and there was no need for them to continue floating in the air.

After all, they are not really in the Tenth Realm, and they can already feel the suction force in the river acting on them.

"Young master attacked Dali. Dali has now changed hands. Unfortunately, I never thought that it would encounter such a disaster. It is really difficult to predict the current situation in the world..."

"Even the immortals from heaven have come down to the mortal world. Maybe big changes are about to happen."

"The Western Liang Kingdom has been massacring cities continuously within the Yuanmeng Empire, and now the crazy prince Gu Chenglin has undergone a vague transformation... When the transformation is completed and Gu Chenglin can break through, it will definitely be a big crisis sweeping the world."

Li Youan said softly.

"After the Yuanmeng Emperor was sealed, Boyan returned to the capital and commanded the Yuanmeng army. He will inevitably start to attack all parties..."

Ye Longsheng was dressed in silver armor and looked extremely solemn. He could feel the depression and chaos coming from the current situation in the world.

It's like the feeling of suffocation before a big battle.

"The Zhao Dynasty does not have a real tenth realm... it may become the main target of the Yuan-Meng Empire's next attack."

Ye Longsheng sighed.

The country of Dali is now captured by Anle. With Anle, Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan and others sitting in charge, it is very difficult to capture. Boyan will definitely not choose to continue to chew on this hard nut.

On the other side, Xi Liang slaughtered several cities in succession, and the flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of people were piled up. The prince Gu Chenglin also vaguely underwent a transformation. It seemed that he was about to break through the ten realms, and he seemed to have received a secret inheritance, which was also difficult to chew. .

Because the Xiliang army was so crazy and took Hell as the state religion, all kinds of weird methods were used in endlessly.

For the Yuanmeng Empire, the powerful Emperor Yuanmeng directly pushed and wiped out sinful countries like the Xiliang Kingdom, breaking their courage and frightening these crazy evil cultivators and ghost cultivators. Only if you don't dare to go crazy again can you attack.

Otherwise, many of the Yuanmeng cavalry would surely die tragically if they attacked the Xiliang Kingdom.

Therefore, after compromise, only the Great Zhao Dynasty was the best to attack. With its weak temperament, political chaos and other internal and external troubles, the Great Zhao Dynasty had nothing to fear.

The only thing that made the Yuanmeng Empire fearful was the presence of peerless generals such as Ye Longsheng.

Several peerless generals did not leave. They stood by the river, staring at the bottom of the Canglang River, wanting to know the subsequent changes.

Anle pulled the immortal to the bottom of the river... was it because he wanted to die together?

Li You'an had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't help but shake his head. He felt that with Anle's temperament, it was impossible to have the idea of ​​perishing together.

Because...it's such a loss.

The Immortal from Heaven only came to the world in a physical body, not his true body. To exchange his life with him can be called a blood loss.

After all, what the Celestial Being lost was only a clone soul, but Anle lost his life.

Li Youan never returned to the Flying Tiger Army. He stood on the bank of the river, his scholar's shirt flying, being beaten by the big waves of the Canglang River.

Suddenly, Li Youan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and others also felt the difference.

Canglang River...

Restless!

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The capital of Dali was completely bathed in a gorgeous light rain, and the fairy aura of birds spread hazily like a heavy fog, covering the entire capital.

In the sky, the star chart spreads out, the stars are bright and colorful.

The stars seemed to be dotted in the night sky, shining brightly.

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his black hair flying, and the sleeves of his Confucian shirt fluttering.

The three heavenly immortals, Huhuangshi, Huhuangsha and Huhuangyin, were killed by them together. The light rained down and bathed the whole city, calming the trembling people and practitioners of Dali. The mind is lifted and elevated.

Wang Yansheng, bathed in blood, carried the sword to the river and flew across it in the air.

"Cool!"

"Isn't the Immortal in Heaven amazing? If you are killed, won't you die?!"

Wang Yansheng grinned, feeling extremely heroic. This battle was a huge gain for him. He had just broken through the tenth level and was not very skilled in mastering the power of the Dao. However, after this battle, he had already lost control of his own Dao. Same thing.

Su Zhanxian was still relaxed and content. A battle had little impact on him. He even used these immortals to hone himself.

Of course, it was Lu Yishan who changed the situation of the battle. If Lu Yishan had not broken through the ten realms at the critical moment, the outcome of this battle is really hard to say. Maybe if the stalemate continued, the nine realms such as Su Muzhe, Ao Lian and Bai Yu would have been defeated. Behead.

If Hu Huangyin frees up his hands, no matter which side joins the battle, it will break the balance.

Therefore, the impact of victory or defeat is actually only a moment.

"Young Master fought against that Hu Xuankong, I don't know where he went..."

Wang Yansheng stopped smiling, thinking of the happiness of leading Hu Xuankong, the most powerful opponent, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

Su Zhanxian and Lu Yishan also frowned.

"Hu Xuankong is not weak, he has two disasters and ten realms, and he has mastered an extremely good space avenue among the three thousand avenues. He is very strong... my junior brother may suffer a big loss."

Su Zhanxian said with a solemn expression.

"However, nothing has happened to my junior brother yet. If he dies, the Holy Mountain will sense it, and I will also sense it."

Lu Yishan raised his hand, pinched his fingers, and starlight spread across his fingertips, like a dream.

He was calculating where Anle and Hu Xuankong were at the moment, as well as the situation of the battle.

However, Lu Yishan's brows quickly furrowed into the character "Chuan", and there was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Can't figure it out?"

Lu Yishan took a deep breath and relied on the horoscope calculations from the star chart, and he was basically able to calculate almost exactly.

After he completely mastered the star-gazing chart and reached the tenth level of cultivation, his calculation ability has improved a lot, and it is stronger than before.

But now, I can't even guess...

This situation was far beyond Lu Yishan's expectation. Fortunately, Su Zhanxian's perception as the master of the Holy Mountain was able to clearly sense that nothing happened to Anle.

The light rain was still splashing, but it didn't last long before it gradually dissipated.

"Palace Master Su, you stay here with these two, just in case."

"Master Wang, the second mountain master, we will go together. If the young master needs help, the four of us will be able to kill Hu Xuankong together."

Lu Yishan said softly.

Wang Yansheng and Su Zhanxian naturally had no objections, and they did not want to see anything happen to Anle.

Su Muzhe understood the seriousness of the matter and nodded solemnly. Her soul was injured, and the injury was not minor. However, Lu Yishan directly opened the treasure house of the Star Reaching Sect, and the healing medicines in it allowed Su Muzhe and the three of them to choose at will.

Lu Yishan was surrounded by light, and the stargazing chart spread out, wrapping around his body, rising across the sky.

Wang Yansheng directly controlled the most precious sword, and his speed was too fast to catch.

Su Zhanxian, on the other hand, was much more airy, lingering around him with awe, and then ascended to the sky.

The speeds of the three may be fast or slow, but as long as they accommodate each other, they are almost the same.

In almost a moment, the three of them found the aftermath of the fierce battle between Anle and Hu Xuankong, and pursued them all the way to the Canglang River.

"The master's aura disappears here and is difficult to capture."

Lu Yishan made a seal with his hand, and there was a trace of worry between his brows. His most worried situation might come true.

The appearance of the three ten realms made the eyes of several peerless generals on the banks of the Canglang River freeze.

Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji and Di Zang, three peerless military generals, looked at Lu Yishan and felt shocked in their hearts.

Ten realms!

Wang Yansheng and Lu Yishan actually broke into the tenth realm? !

You must know that the barriers of the Ten Realms are too solid in this era and are very difficult to cross. Zhao Huangting is a very talented person, but he still drank in hatred in the end, which shows how strong this barrier is.

However, now that they appear, two new members of the Tenth Realm appear...

"No, the Second Mountain Lord has also set foot in the Ten Realms."

There was a complicated color in Li Youan's eyes.

Su Zhanxian was originally a practitioner as famous as him, although Su Zhanxian later became the master of the Second Mountain and surpassed him in status and fame.

But now, Su Zhanxian has actually broken through the ten realms.

Li Youan is not even remotely sure that he can break through the barrier of the ten realms. At this point, it's up to him to decide.

Although Li Youan is very confident in his own cultivation and strength, and can compete even in the ten realms, there is still a gap between him and the real ten realms.

Li Youan, with his Confucian shirt flying, took the initiative to rise into the sky and looked at the three of them.

"Young Master and the Immortal from Heaven fought all the way, and finally pulled each other away, and they fell into the Canglang River together. Their life and death are unknown."

"There is great evil at the bottom of the Canglang River. It is cut off from all exploration at the mental level. We cannot release our minds, so we don't know the situation at the bottom of the river."

Li Youan took the initiative to tell the situation.

The expressions of Lu Yishan and the others changed slightly. As the world's top experts, they had naturally heard of the reputation of the Canglang River. They knew that most of the powerful people who fell into the Canglang River since ancient times died, and only a few could escape alive. out.

It is enough to show how terrifying the bottom of the Canglang River is.

"It should be fine. Junior Brother always considers everything he does. He will not choose to die together."

Su Zhanxian's face was more serious than ever.

The bottom of the Canglang River is called the Jedi, and it is definitely not just talk.

Everyone can only hope for this.

Landing on the bank of the Canglang River, everyone stared at the restless river with different moods.

Lu Yishan tried his best to activate the stargazing chart, made hand seals, and tried his best to calculate the situation of Anle at the bottom of the Canglang River.

No wonder he had trouble calculating before. It turned out that Anle and Hu Xuankong fell into the Canglang River, and it was understandable that the mystery of the Canglang River blocked his calculation.

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Boom!

!

Under the river bottom, it was not pitch black, but dark blue.

Undercurrents are surging, surging, beating, and impacting, forming a vast and powerful force of nature.

However, Anle and Hu Xuankong are both extraordinary.

Hu Xuankong was given the [Blood Deterrence] Dao Fruit by An Le, which affected his own immortal blood, and was then pulled down to the bottom of the river. He was surprised at first, but then he didn't care.

Pulling him into the bottom of the river was just another battlefield for him, and the impact was not big. The final result of Anle would still be to be wiped out by him.

Hu Xuankong doesn't quite understand that Anle went all out to use his mysterious power just to hold him back for a moment? Deliberately pulling him down to the bottom of the river?

In other words, is there something at the bottom of the river that he should be afraid of?

If not, An Le... must die.

Although the bottom of the river is blue, the sight is like a lake, making it difficult to see the surrounding scene clearly. Even his spiritual perception is compressed within the scope of his body, making it difficult to spread.

He tried to clear the way with his soul, and his eyes burst out with the light of his soul, forming a turbulent air current galloping at the bottom of the river.

However, as soon as a little bit of soul power spread out, Hu Xuankong felt an extremely terrifying aura. His hair stood on end and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

There's something weird at the bottom of this river!

Anle also fell into the Canglang River. The river poured in and swallowed him and Hu Xuankong together. The strong current fluctuations separated the two. At this moment, there was about a month between Anle and Hu Xuankong. A distance of about ten miles downstream.

The moment Anle fell into the river, his eyes kept scanning. Looking down, in his brilliant eyes, the blue bottom of the river was still a lake. However, in the hazy place of the lake, there seemed to be a terrifying aura raging. .

Anle didn't dare to relax in any way.

He knows what the great evil in Canglang River is.

When Zhao Huangting fell into the Canglang River to escape, he seemed to vaguely see a huge corpse. Those bones... Anle knew the other party's identity.

Because Anle, through Daoguo, had seen the terrifying battle against the sky thousands of years ago.

During that battle against the sky, the Holy Master had appeared, and the changes in Canglang River had happened precisely because of the appearance of the Holy Master.

The moment he fell into the Canglang River, Anle no longer hesitated. The trembling treasure tree on his shoulders immediately spit out the bamboo sword Qingshan. Holding the sword in his hand, Anle broke open and wandered away in one direction.

Pull Hu Xuankong into the bottom of the Canglang River, intending to use the great evil of the Canglang River to suppress Hu Xuankong.

Weaken Hu Xuankong's power to determine whether he can fight back. As for the big evil at the bottom of the river, Anle should be able to escape holding the bamboo sword Qingshan. This is what Zhao Huangting said.

Zhao Huangting used the bamboo sword Qingshan to escape the pursuit by jumping into the Canglang when he was being chased and forced into a desperate situation.

The river water was extremely cold and biting, and Anle felt as if the circulation of his own qi and blood was restricted, making it difficult to burn the qi and blood flames.

However, there are still not many problems with the operation of the Ancestor Sutra of Humanity. The circulation of Qi and blood under the skin makes the inside of Anle's body hot, like an oven, dispelling the chill from the surrounding cold river water rushing in from all directions.

boom!

In the distance, the water at the bottom of the river exploded, and the silver light around Hu Xuankong flew wildly. After attracting the power of the avenue, the fear Hu Xuankong felt was dispelled.

Although his perception was still unable to expand, with the blessing of the power of the avenue, he became more comfortable at the bottom of the river.

Ten miles of land were spanned in an instant, and Hu Xuan Kong's ice muscles and jade bones seemed to shine brightly on the blue river bottom, and his dark hair swayed like water plants under the impact of the water flow.

He set his sights on Anle, and he moved so fast that the river seemed to be cut open by the power of his avenue, like a submarine swimming.

When he saw An Le and An Le's dull energy and blood, he couldn't help but sneer.

"In this weird river bottom, without the power of the great road, you are restricted."

"You are shooting yourself in the foot."

Hu Xuankong sneered and ridiculed.

His energy and blood were weakened too much at the bottom of the river, and his spiritual perception was also cut in half. The only thing he could use was the power of the great avenue. Therefore, he was even better than in peace and quiet at the bottom of the river.

Anle pulling him into the river bottom was a very wrong decision.

Hu Xuankong raised his hand and clapped his palm forward. The power of the avenue melted into the water flow. During the vibration, invisible waves rose up in the water and surged forward.

An Le's eyes narrowed, and the three mountain and river cauldrons surrounded him. He mobilized all his energy and blood, pushed out a punch, and collided with Hu Xuankong's palm. The waves raised by the water collided, and there was an explosion.

Anle's body was violently knocked away and shot backwards in the water, raising fine white bubbles.

After stabilizing his figure, An Le's face was solemn and his eyes were fluctuating. Looking at Hu Xuankong's calmness and murderous intent, his expression did not change much.

There must be a great terror at the bottom of the Canglang River. Anle knew it very well. He clutched the bamboo sword Qingshan tightly, waiting for the great terror to appear.

However, happiness must first ensure that one's own life is not threatened.

Following the water flow, Anle began to wander quickly, swimming in the river like a swordfish swimming at extremely fast speeds.

Hu Xuankong came after him, and the two started a chase in tandem at the bottom of the river.

The powerful energy fluctuations spread and impacted in the river bottom...

Vaguely, this wave of waves hit the bottom of the river. The bottom of the river, covered with a thick layer of silt, suddenly flew up and became turbid after being hit by the energy.

But after the turbidity, a jade-like white light burst out!

Dazzling and eye-catching...

All of a sudden, the blue and slightly dark river bottom was completely illuminated, like the bright moon hanging in the sky, or like the sun sinking at the bottom of the river!

It was a leg bone, long and narrow, lying quietly at the bottom of the river, its traces traced by the years, and its glory wiped away by the river sand.

And the fluctuations caused by today's battle revealed the whereabouts of this leg bone.

The bottom of the river was bright, and Anle and Hu Xuankong's eyes immediately looked at each other, and they both saw the leg bone.

An Le's eyes lit up. Sure enough, the old uncle did not lie to him. He did see a huge corpse at the bottom of the river. Judging from the thousand-meter-long leg bones alone, the true form of this huge corpse was probably incomparable. huge.

Hu Xuankong was also shocked.

He stared at this leg bone.

Because of the fluctuations of the Great Dao that he constantly caused, this leg bone seemed to be echoing and trembling. Hu Xuankong vaguely noticed that the power of his own Great Dao seemed to be absorbed by this leg bone.

"what is this?"

Hu Xuankong's eyes narrowed. He wanted to stop the flow of his great power, but he couldn't stop it at all.

As soon as your mind is released, you will feel an extreme terror. The source of that terror comes from this leg bone.

Just one leg bone is so huge. How huge must the complete skeleton be?

Standing up, it might be thousands of meters high?

Suddenly, Hu Xuankong also thought of something: "Holy Demon?!"

"How can there be corpses of holy demons in the world?!"

Hu Xuankong's solemn voice echoed through the air, and Anle caught some of it, and he felt suspicious... Holy Demon?

What is a holy demon?

Anle had never heard of this term before, not even a holy master had popularized it to him.

Is the great evil at the bottom of the river caused by this so-called holy demon?

Hu Xuankong recognized the origin of the leg bones, and fear seemed to spread in his heart. As an immortal from heaven, he actually saw something that frightened him in the lower world.

However, the only thing that reassured Hu Xuankong was that this holy demon seemed to have died long ago, leaving only the bones buried here.

Not to be messed with!

Even if only the bones are left, the rumored Holy Demon cannot be provoked!

"Quickly fight, kill Anle, take the bamboo sword, and leave the bottom of the river. I have a vague feeling about something bad."

Hu Xuankong murmured to himself, making up his mind.

He no longer paid attention to the leg bone at the bottom of the river absorbing the power of his avenue. The silver light roared and tore the river apart, chasing Anle.

However, he just moved.

His eyes tightened, and a monstrous crisis swept over him instantly.

The mud at the bottom of the river exploded, and countless clouds of turbid dust rolled up.

But I saw a large, glistening white bone claw appearing from the bottom of the river.

Boom!

The water in the river seemed to be swatted away by the big claws, which were so huge that they seemed to be as big as a square.

The figures of Hu Xuankong and Anle were both wrapped in these big claws.

Above the big claw, there is a vibrating will slowly spreading...

"Hungry...hungry..."

The voice was intermittent, using ancient language, which was difficult to understand, but when the voice reached their ears, Anle and Hu Xuankong immediately understood each other's meaning.

boom!

The big claws closed violently, and the white finger bones were like extremely sharp divine spears.

An Le raised the bamboo sword Qingshan without hesitation and swept away outside the range covered by the big claws.

Zhao Huangting never told him at the beginning that the bones at the bottom of the river would burst out with a will like a living person and raise his hands at this moment!

The three mountain and river cauldrons emitted a misty light and hovered around them, while Hu Xuankong roared and waved the long sword of immortal energy in his hand violently, enveloping the magical power of swordsmanship that exploded with the power of the great avenue.

However, when the sword light struck it, it was directly swallowed up by the white hand bones. The power of the avenue was like ice melting and snow melting, and it was sucked cleanly.

Hu Xuankong's heart trembled.

winter!

!

Yingbai's five fingers suddenly closed, and Hu Xuankong and Anle were completely shrouded and covered by the big white bone claws.

The three mountain-river cauldrons were constantly colliding, as if sparks were flying in the darkness.

The scene suddenly fluttered, as if being snatched away by the huge white bone claws, and it traveled across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Even Hu Xuankong, who was at the level of ten realms and two disasters, had no power to resist in front of this plundering force.

boom!

When their eyes cleared, they found that they were actually being grabbed by the huge white bone claws. The sand fell off, and a huge skull emerged. The head was as huge as a mountain, with two huge eye sockets dark and dark, and azure water flowing through it. in.

Although there was only a skull left, Anle and Hu Xuankong both felt that there seemed to be eyes staring at them.

The surrounding water was boiling, as if it was involuntarily burning and burning due to the terrifying will.

The terrible pressure was overwhelming.

Even An Le, who has a fearless heart, feels a pressure at this moment, as if this pressure is unstoppable and acts directly on the depths of his soul.

boom!

!

The huge skull seemed to open its mouth, and a majestic suction force erupted, trying to suck Hu Xuankong and Anle directly into it.

Hu Xuankong roared again and again, wielding the long sword of immortal energy with one arm, and the power of the avenue continued to carry the sword light and slashed down. However, the faster he slashed, the faster it was absorbed, and the power he absorbed became more exciting.

Anle also felt the pressure and suction in the dark, wanting to be sucked into the mouth of the skull.

He quickly grabbed the Bamboo Sword Qingshan without giving up. Zhao Huangting once said that with the help of the Bamboo Sword Qingshan, he blocked the great evil at the bottom of the river and escaped from the Canglang River without being affected.

But now, Anle still believes in Zhao Huangting's words and holds high the bamboo sword Qingshan.

Suddenly, the suction force erupting from the extremely white and huge head began to slowly slow down, and finally almost dissipated, without having much impact on Anle.

Anle's body stabilized and he felt relieved.

On the other side, Hu Xuankong's body was absorbed uncontrollably, and bit by bit was sucked into the huge black hole-like mouth of the skull.

Hu Xuankong's eyes narrowed, extremely unwilling and angry!

Why hasn't the happiness been sucked away? Why doesn't this huge holy demon skull suck away Anle?

This is unreasonable!

Hu Xuankong's heart was extremely unbalanced, but he also understood that Anle was relying on someone to dare to drag him into the water...

That bamboo sword?

Looking at the bamboo sword Qingshan raised high in Anle's hand, Hu Xuankong seemed to understand something.

He knew that he was tricked and plotted by An Le after all!

For a moment, immense anger surged.

He was absorbed bit by bit, and had entered the vortex of the black hole-like mouth. Hu Xuankong vaguely saw a touch of the fire of the soul in the black hole as black as ink.

The fire of the soul turned into an extremely old figure, sitting cross-legged among them, staring at him with faint and greedy eyes.

"Hungry...hungry..."

The old man's soul fire pulsed, emitting fluctuations of will.

Holy demon spirit? !

This holy demon is not completely dead yet? It is unbelievable that after falling into this human river for a long time, it stands to reason that he should have died long ago and his soul has been exhausted.

But the true master exists... and still retains a touch of the spirit of the soul.

Hu Xuankong's whole body was filled with chills. He struggled to escape, but he couldn't escape at all. He was pulled in bit by bit.

The old man's body was shaped like a lake, which was transformed by the remaining will of the holy demon spirit.

But even if there is only the remaining spirit of the Holy Demon, it is not something Hu Xuankong can resist in terms of level.

Outside the huge skull, Anle was suspended, with his feet stepping on the white bone claws that were as big as a square, and the void armor was shining with light.

He saw through the black hole, saw Hu Xuankong who was constantly struggling to be sucked into it, and also saw the figure of an old man who looked like a lake sitting in the head.

The spirit of the soul, Anle, also sensed the weak fluctuations of the opponent's soul.

But no matter how weak it is, the level of Yuan Shen is terrifying.

Anle held the bamboo sword Qingshan tightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Even his eyes were shining brightly, staring at the figure of the soul of the old man Mohu. The air of time is swaying like seaweed, some are purple, some are gold, some are gray...

Of course, there is not much time energy, maybe because the other party is the spirit of the incomplete soul.

Peaceful trying to draw.

Trying his best to absorb the purple age energy, like a tug of war, Anle exhausted all his strength. In the end, this purple age energy that had not passed through any resistance was suddenly cut off with a sound of "all", and finally turned into a A strand of silk thread wraps around Anle's fingertips softly, and finally blends into Anle's body.

An Le couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this.

What a great harvest!

A wisp of the long-lost purple spirit of time!

Anle did not expect that he could extract a wisp of purple time energy from the bones of a powerful being that had been dead for thousands of years.

The purple age energy can only be observed and extracted from the strong men of the eleventh realm. Therefore, in this era of depleted cultivation and the world where it is difficult to escape from the eleventh realm, this purple age energy is so precious!

There was no time to observe this rare purple energy of time.

An Le held the bamboo sword in Qingshan's hand and wanted to retreat and leave this place.

Hu Xuankong was pulled into his skull and faced the mysterious old man. Anle did not want to suffer the same fate.

boom!

The water flow was knocked away, Anle Qi and blood circulated, and there was an oven in the body, turning into a stream of light that quickly swept away from the giant white bone claws.

Within the huge head, Hu Xuankong's broken body became tense. He did not expect such a terrifying existence to exist in the human world.

Holy Demon... How can a Holy Demon exist in the human world?

With the Holy Master guarding us, it is impossible for the Holy Demon to enter the human world!

Could it be that the Holy Master killed the Holy Demon and threw his bones into the world... That is really possible!

But the only thing that can be certain is that the death of this holy demon must be inseparable from the holy master!

Hu Xuankong wanted to escape, but the suction force bursting out from the old man's soul became stronger and stronger, and the power of the avenue controlled by Hu Xuankong was absorbed and absorbed bit by bit.

Hu Xuankong's whole body was hollowed out, and his breath began to weaken rapidly.

Although Hu Xuankong was resisting, the silver light was brilliant, and the power of the great avenue was constantly attacking the old man's soul, but all the attacks were directly turned into nutrients and absorbed.

The old man may have never tasted such delicious food in such a long time, and he ate it with incomparable greed and madness.

Hu Xuankong was in despair. His realm had fallen to the level of ten realms and one disaster, and it was even continuing to fall. Even the absorption of the power of the great avenue had affected his body located in the sky.

Shake the foundation of his practice!

Once his cultivation foundation is damaged, he still wants to attack the eleventh realm of Immortal Lord? It’s simply a fool’s errand!

"No!"

"Shut up!"

Anger burst out in Hu Xuankong's eyes.

Suck it, let you suck it!

boom!

His body actually exploded, unleashing terrifying energy fluctuations. Countless silver snake-like powers entangled Bao Xiao, and the old man was a little confused by the explosion.

In other words, there were too many delicious things fried at once, which made him a little dazed.

Among the exploding flesh and the vented silver snake, Hu Xuankong's soul turned into a stream of light and quickly swept out of the huge head.

Hu Xuankong's soul was swooping away at an extremely fast speed. He no longer cared about Hu Tian's body. If he didn't escape, he was worried that the soul of the holy demon would affect his life in heaven through his soul. ontology in .

He has to escape!

stop!

Around Yuanshen, the power of the space avenue is intertwined, constantly changing its movements.

An Le was still relaxing when he suddenly discovered that Hu Xuankong's Yuan Shen was the only one left, and he rushed away in a hurry.

Hu Xuankong's soul glanced at Anle and didn't care at all. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from the river and return to the human world.

Even if he suffers the destruction of the heaven on earth, it is better than being swallowed up by the Holy Demon Yuanshen and affecting the foundation of the immortal way of his body!

Moreover, after escaping to the human world, Hu Xuankong is sure to seize the physical body of the cultivator again... Even if the fit is not that high, at least it will not be directly wiped out, and there is still a chance!

Anle was also escaping. Holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, he was confident of escaping from the Canglang River because Zhao Huangting had demonstrated it to him once.

However, Anle looked at Hu Xuankong's weak soul, and a strange color flashed in his eyes!

There was even a strong impulse stirring in my heart.

Want to run? !

Keep him!

The great evil in Canglang River is Anle's big surprise to Hu Xuankong. Now it seems... Hu Xuankong is really surprised!

Such a surprise, then stay and enjoy it for a while!

Anle's eyes flashed and her mind moved.

The Mountain River Cauldron roared and pushed away the water waves, making waves and slamming into Hu Xuankong's soul!

"court death!

! "

Hu Xuankong was extremely angry, and his soul burst out with flames burning in the water, glaring at Anle.

It's all because of Anle. This kid actually dares to stop him at this moment. It's disgusting!

winter!

As a treasure, the Mountain and River Cauldron can also threaten the soul.

However, Hu Xuankong's soul was extremely powerful and directly knocked away the Shanhe Cauldron that Anle called.

In the huge head, the power of the great avenue that exploded has been gradually absorbed by the old man's soul.

The old man's crazy eyes gradually seemed to show some clarity.

The appearance of this sense of clarity made Hu Xuankong even more frightened, as if a terrifying existence was coming to life behind him.

Hu Xuankong was too lazy to care about An Le and continued to escape!

Anle was also on the run, but in the process of escaping, he kept smashing the Mountain and River Cauldron.

The other two mountain and river cauldrons were fired, and the black and yellow mountain and river energy fell down.

Hu Xuankong's soul sprayed out bits of soul blood, and the light rain drifted!

However, Hu Xuankong made up his mind to escape at this moment and ignored An Le at all. At this time, he no longer cared about An Le's harassment.

As long as his soul remains immortal and is not devoured, he still has a chance!

Anle also didn't expect Hu Xuankong's determination to be so strong.

After all, the Mountain and River Cauldron is not a treasure of the Yuanshen type. Although it has an impact on the Yuanshen, the impact is not great.

Anle stared, hesitating in her heart, thinking about the pros and cons.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and knew that this opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

If that's the case, then go all out...

Destroyed Hu Xuankong’s soul!

"cut!"

Anle let out a sharp roar.

The light in the Niwan Palace at the center of the eyebrows was strong, and the Yuan Shen, who was sitting on top of the vision of the long river of time, suddenly opened his eyes. The glow behind him was endless, the sword in his heart was turbulent and sonorous, and sword energy was raging and erupting!

In the Daoguo space, a corner of the long river of time is being pulled.

The rushing water rushed out and wrapped around the cracked Heart Sword.

Stuck, stuck, stuck...

The Heart Sword is densely covered with cracks, almost somewhere between broken and unbreakable.

Anle only felt her heart shake, but she gritted her teeth, eyes red, and tapped her fingers.

boom!

!

The colorful glazed heart sword slashes out!

In an instant, the river was split into two, and the heart sword that carried a corner of the long river was ridiculously powerful and was Anle's biggest trump card so far.

This sword will kill!

Anle noodles

�Shabai, he knew that after this sword was struck, his heart sword could no longer be used, and even... even his soul could no longer be used.

Once the Heart Sword collapses, the impact will be huge!

But Anle still has a chance to strike with a sword!

Hu Xuankong's soul felt an extremely strong crisis, and suddenly turned around to see An Le slashing with a heart sword!

The heart sword releases majestic fluctuations of the soul, and there is also a power similar to the power of the avenue, but it seems to be beyond the level of the avenue.

Hu Xuankong's soul eyes tightened!

He didn't expect that Anle could actually unleash such a terrifying killing attack at the spiritual level!

Hu Xuankong tried his best to resist.

But it was meaningless. He was absorbed by the holy demon and fell into a low state. He could not stop the sword in his heart that carried a corner of the river of time.

Poof!

Cut it with one sword!

Hu Xuankong's soul shot out a large amount of the soul's blood, and the soul's head was chopped off!

There was a trace of sadness in Hu Xuankong's eyes.

His genius, ranked seventy-seven on the Cangxianjiao Monument, would actually be killed in the human world by a human cultivator of the ninth realm... It was simply extremely humiliating!

The soul began to turn into light rain, began to splash, and began to dissipate...

Hu Xuankong laughed miserably.

The head of his soul that he threw away was staring at An Le.

"Do you know who killed this holy demon? It was the Holy Master!"

"And as a disciple of the Holy Master, do you think you can escape?!"

As soon as Hu Xuankong finished speaking, his head turned into a rain of light and completely died.

However, Hu Xuankong's words made Anle's heart sink slightly.

Because Hu Xuankong's words were not meant for him, but...for the spirit of the old man's soul in the huge holy demon skull.

Sure enough, Anle felt a cold and crazy gaze.

That gaze burst out from the huge skull!

Anle's scalp was slightly numb. He felt that this statue existed not only because he was a disciple of the Holy Master, but also because... he had just suddenly appeared and killed the heart sword of Hu Xuankong Yuanshen that carried a corner of the river of time. And crazy.

The Void Armor was turbulent, the space jump broke out, and they ran away.

However, it had no effect at all. A powerful suction force erupted from the huge skull, and the distance traveled by the space jump was suddenly pulled closer.

An Le felt helpless, but his face didn't change much. Although this situation was unexpected, since he encountered it... he could only choose to struggle.

He turned around and raised the bamboo sword Qingshan...

However, this time, the bamboo sword Qingshan seemed to have no effect.

Anle also experienced Hu Xuankong's previous treatment...

It was directly pulled and swallowed by the black hole-like mouth of the huge skull.

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