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

In the dark skull space, Anle was wearing a silver void armor, floating, his whole body tense.

Opposite him was an old man, as ethereal as the moon in the water, a little hazy, because the old man was the spirit of the holy demon, an immortal true spirit.

The old man looked at Anle with a gentle smile on his face. Although the greed hidden in his eyes was hard to contain, and there was a madness that was about to burst out, which made people feel chilled, but at this moment he was extremely restrained.

"Your teacher is the Holy Master. You may not know how powerful the Holy Master is, but I know it too well, and those holy demons in the void also know it best. I finally recovered a trace of true spirit that was born, but I don't want it to be wiped out by the Holy Master because I killed you."

"Young man, to put it simply, I really can't afford to offend you because of your identity."

The old man said with a smile.

"However, now that you are trapped here, your strength is not enough to break free from my bondage, so I want to make a deal with you, how about it?"

An Le stared at him, his eyes were deep, as if he had not expected that the old man would actually talk to him about a deal.

This holy demon spirit was afraid of his identity as the master of the Holy Mountain, and was afraid that because of harming him, he would be punished by the Holy Master and wipe out the true spirit that was born with great difficulty?

An Le narrowed his eyes, how credible is this sentence?

However, there is still some credibility, after all, the fear of this holy demon spirit for the Holy Master should be real, and it was the Holy Master who killed him back then.

"What deal do you want to make?"

An Le did not agree immediately, but asked.

The old man heard the words, his eyes became brighter, and his smile was like a flower. Hearing that there seemed to be drama in An Le's words, he couldn't help but get excited.

"My true spirit cannot stay awake for too long. If I want to stay awake, I must absorb the power of the Great Dao... The power of the Great Dao of the little fellow from the White Tiger family was a great tonic, which allowed me to exist for a moment." The old man said. Anle knew this when he heard it. It was indeed after Hu Xuankong's power of the Great Dao was absorbed that the old man began to regain consciousness. "I sensed a power of the Great Dao in you... It is very pure and very powerful... It even made me salivate... It was difficult to contain the riot of my true spirit." "Although you are only in the ninth realm, so weak that you can't bear to look directly at it, but you have the power of the Great Dao, I can be sure of this!" The old man said, although his words were full of disdain for the ninth realm, but it also contained the surprise that Anle could generate the power of the Great Dao in the ninth realm. Only when the ninth realm is perfect can the prototype of the Great Dao be condensed, let alone controlling the power of the Great Dao, which is not something that can be possessed and mastered at this level. Anle's eyes flickered. He knew that the old man must have felt the power of the long river of time.

And now, Anle really has the power of the avenue and the avenue of time.

He looked at the old man calmly, waiting for him to continue talking, to see what the old man's so-called deal was.

"I am willing to trade my corpse with you." The old man said: "Trade a trace of the power of the Great Dao. I need the power of the Great Dao to maintain the clarity of my will, and the power of the Great Dao you have mastered can definitely keep me clear for a long time, without having to struggle with this chaotic will all the time." "Although my corpse has fallen for thousands of years, my strength before I was alive was not weak. Even in the Canglang River where the Saint Master cast a formation, the essence of the energy contained in my body is still magnificent." "You take a wisp of the power of the Great Dao and exchange it with me. I am willing to trade a leg bone with you, and teach you the method of refining the corpse to extract the essence of the body." "The essence of the body in my leg bone... is enough to help you improve your physical blood to the late ninth realm. This is because your body forging foundation is very solid. If it were someone else, they would basically reach the perfection of the ninth realm." The old man's eyes were deep and dark, like two black holes spinning constantly. He stared at Anle, grinned, and said, "Of course, you can also choose to exchange more Dao power, but one Dao power can only be exchanged for one bone."

This deal... I have to say, it is very tempting.

For Anle, there is no loss at all.

Even the Dao power that was traded... was not obtained with much effort.

Now, he has the Dao fruit [Dao Drink], which can devour the power of the long river of time and turn it into controllable Dao power...

If a wisp of Dao power dissipates, Anle can just absorb it from the long river of time.

And the long river of time is endless... It doesn't matter if it's just a little bit.

For Anle, this is a no-cost deal.

And a wisp of Dao power for a bone...

How many bones can this Saint Demon corpse have?

Exchange all of them for Dao power... It can't even stir up a small wave on the long river of time.

Do you want to make this deal?

Anle looked at the old man calmly: "How can I trust you?"

The old man's lips curved more and more, he knew... Anle's heart was moved, how could a weak human refuse the essence of flesh and blood contained in a piece of the Saint Demon's corpse?

"You are the disciple of the Saint Master. I believe in the character of the Saint Master and I believe that if you can become the Saint Master's disciple, you will definitely not be a blade that breaks your promise. Therefore, I can let you experience it first and teach you how to refine the essence of flesh and blood."

"If you think it is feasible, give me the power of the Great Dao."

The old man said.

This sincerity can be said to be full.

An Le looked at the old man calmly, he was too attentive, there must be a monster if something goes wrong.

However, the temptation brought by the essence of the bones and flesh of the Holy Demon Corpse still made Anle seriously think about whether it was worth the risk.

The spirit of the Holy Demon is extremely ethereal, and the madness and confusion in his eyes are impacting his sober will.

"Young master, please make a decision quickly. The old man's clear will cannot last long. If the will falls into chaos, the transaction will naturally be cancelled, and the master... may also be attacked by the chaotic will. After all, the chaotic will does not know the Holy Spirit." The terror of the teacher.”

The old man said with difficulty.

This is really not urging peace, but he really can't bear it anymore. After all, Hu Xuankong is just a ray of the will of the soul descending to the mortal world, and the power of the avenue it carries is limited, and it will even be suppressed by the heaven on earth.

Therefore, the old man devoured Hu Xuankong's great power and could only barely stay awake.

Say yes to the deal or give up?

The right to choose lies in comfort. The old man did not force it, he just proposed a deal, which was too gentle.

Anle's eyes flickered, and her heart turned over and over again.

"good."

Anle said: "However, I need to get the physical essence of a piece of bone first."

"Can."

The old man breathed out gently. As Anle agreed to the deal, he was relieved and laughed: "The method I passed on to you is a magical method for refining corpses."

The old man's holy demon spirit trembled, and the next moment, mysterious sound waves spread out.

Anle sat cross-legged in the void within the skull space and listened carefully.

With Daoguo trembling, Anle's level of understanding skyrocketed, and he captured all the magical powers taught by the old man and engraved them in his heart.

A recipe appeared in his mind.

In fact, it is not complicated. It is a profound method of using energy. Through the transformation of energy according to a fixed route, the essence of the body is refined.

"Sir, you should know that practitioners of the eleventh realm of human beings are origin venerables. When a strong person in the eleventh realm dies, most of the origins of the avenues will overflow and return to the way of heaven, but... there is still some origin left in the body. , these origins can be extracted through magical methods.”

The old man said with a smile.

"Young master, you can give it a try and then you will know whether I am sincere or not."

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, his body continued to move, and it seemed that the chaotic will began to attack again.

An Le closed his eyes and was deducing the method, feeling whether there were any pitfalls in this method, whether it would cause damage to him, etc.

However, what surprised him was that this method was really an ordinary method.

This method can not only be used to devour the bones of holy demons, but also the bones of any powerful creature can be absorbed using this method.

"However, this method can only be used on corpses whose will has been completely wiped out, corpses that have just died, and the true spirit in the flesh and blood has not yet dispersed. If you apply this method, your previous efforts will be wasted. Moreover, if you practice this method too much, it will affect your mentality of practice. ...It is addictive and is a heretical method.”

"In addition, the conditions for this method are quite harsh. It is not easy to find a corpse in the human world that has died, its true spirit has been destroyed, but its physical energy can still extract majestic energy..."

An Le pondered, it seemed that there was only the corpse of this holy demon.

Slowly opening his eyes, Anle had already mastered this magical method.

He glanced at the old man, thought for a moment, and slowly moved away from the skull space.

The old man opened his eyes, and a flash of scarlet flashed across his eyes, full of struggle.

"Young master, don't think about taking this opportunity to leave. The deal between you and me is not completed, and I won't let you leave easily."

The old man said: "I hope you can forgive me."

After the old man finished speaking, blood suddenly burst out of his eyes, and there was a splash...

The bloody chain wrapped around Anle's arm.

This is a kind of application and transformation of the power of the great road, which is very profound. At least, Anle cannot be broken now. Unless the power of the long river of time is used to cut it, it can be easily cut off.

However, if the power of shaking the long river of time is used, it will suit the old man's wishes.

Anle smiled and didn't care, and flew out of the skull space with blood-colored chains tied to his arms.

This time, the flow was unobstructed and there was no pressure to block him.

The water at the bottom of the Canglang River is turbulent, the impact is endless, the undercurrent is surging, and the sand is rolling along with it. However, the huge white leg bones lie across the bottom of the river, shining brightly, dispersing the darkness at the bottom of the river, like a whisk. The dust and sand were removed to reveal the gold, which radiated dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

There were chains wrapped around An Le's arms. He shook his arms and tried to break the chains but failed. An Le no longer struggled and floated to the top of the huge leg bone.

Sitting cross-legged, there is still energy emerging in the leg bones. After thousands of years, it is still majestic.

"My body sank here in the river. The Holy Master arranged a formation so that the water of the Canglang River washes away my flesh and blood every moment, taking away the energy in my flesh and blood and feeding it back to the earth."

"The fate of the human world is chaotic, the Mountain and River Cauldron that suppresses the dragon veins is not there, and the power of the dragon veins is also in chaos. It has a great impact on the cultivation of the human world."

"About a thousand years are enough for people's spiritual practice to regress to the point where it is difficult to escape from the ten realms. Ten thousand years are enough for people's spiritual practice to regress to the point where they can't even absorb spiritual energy..."

"But Young Master, do you know why up to now, human cultivation can still give birth to the ten realms? Although it is difficult, it has enough energy?"

The old man's words came vaguely along the blood-red chains.

There was some complexity in the words.

Hearing this, Anle's eyes narrowed slightly. Could it be... that it was a trap set up by the Holy Master?

"Yes, just as you thought, the Holy Master killed me and brought my body back to the world. He buried it at the bottom of the river. There were formations in the river to wash away the energy in my body. , flowing and spreading to every corner of the human world, with Canglangjun as the center, extracting capital for human cultivation. "

The old man's words were full of emotion, and you could even hear a sense of frustration.

"It is precisely because of my corpse that the cultivation of human beings has continued for ten thousand years, and many outstanding people have been born during these ten thousand years, including many in the ten realms... As for the eleventh realm, it will not work."

"Heaven and earth won't allow it, and the energy of my corpse won't allow it."

The old man said softly.

Anle understood the meaning of the words. The corpse of the Holy Demon is indeed powerful, and may even be a strong person in the Twelve Realms, but the fall itself will lose most of the energy, and the remaining energy... must maintain the practice of the human world for thousands of years. It is simply not enough to give birth to the eleventh realm, the energy is not enough.

Anle didn't have much empathy for the Holy Demon's experience.

The Holy Master is worthy of being a Holy Master, and he will continue to live for thousands of years for his cultivation in the human world...

Unfathomable.

Anle smiled and crossed her knees on top of the huge leg bone.

With the hand seal, the soul surged and began to operate the magical power.

Behind Anle, a shadow of Mohu seemed to appear. It was a mysterious shadow that spread its wings to cover the sky and the sun, exuding an aura of oppression and fear.

Glancing back, Anle understood that the old man had obviously kept this secret from him, and had set a much wider limit on the scope of absorption. He could only absorb the corpses of holy demons. Perhaps the magical power the old man possessed could absorb the recently deceased. The energy of flesh and blood of cultivators can be absorbed by the Great Dao, and even strong men who are alive may be able to absorb it.

It should be a method of transformation based on the magical power of the Holy Demon itself.

Anle smiled, it was normal to hide something private.

Boom!

With the operation of the technique, a majestic suction force burst out from the center of Anle's palm, absorbing the energy from the extremely long and narrow leg bones.

The symbol began to disintegrate, and the bright white luster began to dim...

After the energy was absorbed bit by bit, it turned into a white ball in the black hole in Anle's palm.

In almost a day, a leg bone of the Holy Demon's corpse was completely refined.

A crystal-white, glass-sized white bead was suspended, emitting fiery waves. The river water around the bead was boiling, extremely hot, and bubbles were rising.

This is all the energy essence in a leg bone of the Holy Demon's corpse.

Anle can feel the majestic energy contained in it, and the qi and blood in his body are beginning to feel a little restless and boiling. If it is refined, it will indeed increase his own qi and blood.

This round bead can be understood as a kind of treasure elixir.

Anle's eyes were shining. If he had enough white beads, wouldn't it mean... that he could mass-produce the Nine Realms of Perfection?

Of course, it's not that easy. The old man's holy demon spirit may not be willing to let Anle refine all his bones, and even if he uses the power of the avenue of time to trade, it may not be easy.

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An Le was at the bottom of the river facing off against the holy demon spirit.

On the Canglang River, the atmosphere was completely different.

Both Lu Yishan and Li Youxin began to feel worried and uneasy, because it had been ten days since Hu Xuankong died, and Anle showed no sign of returning...

How can this make them feel at ease?

Fortunately, Su Zhanxian was there to comfort him: "Junior Brother's aura still exists, he is not dead, and if he dies, the Holy Mountain will sense it.

This may be the best comfort.

On the third day when An Le was silent in the Canglang River, three ten-level experts, Wang Yansheng, Su Zhanxian and Lu Yishan, chose to go to the bottom of the river to find out.

As soon as they entered the river bottom, the expressions of the three of them changed slightly.

Su Zhanxian and Lu Yishan were fine, but Wang Yansheng looked the most solemn.

"I feel that my body, energy, and blood are constantly being drawn away with the flow of the river... If I stay here for a long time, my realm will even fall back to the ninth realm, and my energy and blood will eventually be washed away... In this Canglang River, There is great terror!”

Wang Yansheng spat out a mouthful of river water, his voice shaking: "It's hard to imagine what the young master would do if he stayed at the bottom of a river like this for three days..."

Lu Yishan's face was also ugly, all this was a bit beyond his expectation.

For a counselor like him, this state of no longer being in control was too uncomfortable.

Su Zhanxian's expression was slightly strange. This was also his first time entering the bottom of the Canglang River. He had never been able to enter the Canglang River before.

"It seems... there is the dying breath of the Holy Master."

"The river contains profound and profound formation fluctuations."

Su Zhan's immortal way.

After hearing this, Lu Yishan felt the extremely profound and majestic formation.

Stayed by the Holy Master?

This is really...a strange thing.

However, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that the formation was left by the Holy Master. Maybe Anle's silence in the river for so long has something to do with the Holy Master?

The three of them continued to wander in the river, and the range of their perception became extremely small. As they sank to the bottom of the river, they saw the huge white leg bones emerging from the dust, and felt a wave of pavement coming from them. The great terror, as if the fear deep in the heart was mobilized.

The three of them changed color. After searching vigilantly, they found no trace of Anle, so they had to give up and leave Canglang River.

"The young master is not dead yet, he should come back someday."

"General Youan, you are here to guard. If the young master returns, you should be able to sense it at the first time. Lu must go back to stabilize the army and prevent the Yuanmeng Empire from taking this opportunity to attack. The young master's base cannot collapse."

After leaving Canglang River, Lu Yishan said to Li Youan.

Both of them were to assist Anle, so naturally they had no objection to this.

Su Zhanxian did not stay for long and returned to the Second Holy Mountain. As for Anle's safety, he was no longer worried after sensing the aura of the formation left by his teacher. Indistinctly, he even had a premonition that his junior brother... might cause a great opportunity because of this.

In ten days, the situation in the world was changing subtly.

The news that Lu Yishan broke through the ten realms and Dali changed its master spread throughout the world. All major forces and countries were sensitive to it and could sense the coming of a storm.

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An Le looked at the white round bead floating in his palm, which contained a great deal of energy, which was the same source as the energy of the physical body and had a very strong stimulation on the blood.

The leg bone that sank to the bottom of the river and emitted a white luster lost its pressure and energy. The white light disappeared and became dim. The bones became dark yellow, and even cracks appeared faintly.

After a while, the leg bone that lost its energy would be washed away by the river water and broken into countless bone fragments, which would dissipate in the river.

Hula Hula...

After An Le finished extracting the energy from the leg bone, the blood-colored chain on his arm began to pull. An Le did not resist and let the chain retract. It floated towards the black hole of the huge skull little by little and entered the skull space.

The old man's holy demon spirit sat upright, looking at the white round bead in An Le's hand with complicated eyes.

"Young Master, the energy has been extracted. You are also a cultivator, so you can sense the energy in the bead... It has a special stimulating effect on Qi and blood, and can improve Qi and blood cultivation to the ninth level of perfection."

"I have done what I promised you, and now... it's time for you to fulfill the deal."

The old man said, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

However, An Le was not in a hurry. He was wearing a void armor, flashing a slight luster, and staring at the white bead in his hand that looked like a pill with a few sharp eyes.

"Young Master, are you worried about the effect?"

The old man looked at An Le, who was slow to react, and calmed down and spoke calmly.

"If you don't believe it, you can refine this essence and improve your physical strength before trading with me. As a disciple of the Saint Master, I believe in character."

The old man said.

An Le raised his eyes and glanced at the Holy Demon Spirit.

"Young Master, please."

The old man chuckled, and then when a scarlet light flashed in his eyes, he chose to close his eyes, and his clear consciousness began to compete with the chaotic consciousness, as if he was not afraid that Anle would break his promise.

Anle stared at the Holy Demon Spirit, with great courage, or he had something to rely on in his heart...

He was killed by the Holy Master, but he respected the Holy Master so much... Do you believe in the character of the Holy Master's disciples?

Anle always felt that something was strange.

However, he couldn't tell what was strange, so he chose to look at the essence of the flesh in his hand.

"Is there something wrong with this flesh essence?"

Anle frowned.

After thinking about it, Anle planned to refine this white round bead, because now he has the power of the Great Dao of Time refined by the Dao Fruit of [Daoyin] as a guarantee, so Anle is quite confident.

He planned to see what medicine this Holy Demon Spirit sold in the gourd.

He sat cross-legged in the dark skull space. Anle held one palm downward and the other upward, with the essence bead suspended in the center of the two palms, emitting a fiery heat and a faint light.

The bead rotated slowly, and suddenly waves of energy like waves vented out from the bead, flowing along the palms, into Anle's body, and into Anle's body.

Boom!

!

The blood and qi instantly vibrated and boiled.

In Anle's body, the ancient ancestral scripture of humanity began to emerge, and the first scripture appeared on the surface of the body. Each scripture leaped and finally intertwined into a golden armor.

The second scripture also emerged, and the scripture symbols were spread throughout the five internal organs, and the essence energy was drawn to baptize the five internal organs, making the scripture more and more perfect, and making Anle's blood and qi continue to rise.

The five animals appeared between the five internal organs, the tiger shadow roared, the fierce bear embraced the mountain, the demon ape crossed the sky... and other strange phenomena appeared, as if affected by the surge of blood and qi, and were restless.

With the help of the essence of the flesh, the speed of practicing the second scripture became faster and faster, and gradually, there were even signs of a complete scripture.

In the spine, the refining speed of the third mountain and river cauldron was much faster, and gradually it was approaching complete refining.

In the meridians, the blood and qi were like surging rivers, and the mountains of blood and qi were getting higher and higher. The figure on the top was more and more magical.

One day, two days, three days...

Time passed by little by little.

Anle has been immersed in body training. With the help of this flesh essence, Anle's blood and qi actually soared directly, the middle stage of the ninth realm, the late stage of the ninth realm!

There was a hazy blood and qi on Anle's body, which seemed to have turned into an exquisite armor stomach, containing the ultimate magic.

The effect was very significant, even Anle was quite surprised...

The energy in the corpse of the Holy Demon is extremely pure, as if it was transformed by the power of the great road. There is no flaw or barrier between it and the physical body. The compatibility is terrifyingly high!

It's like a true treasure of heaven and earth.

Anle's eyes lit up slightly. Such a good effect made Anle a little excited. After all, the corpse of the holy demon was lying on the bottom of the river outside, waiting for Anle to extract it.

However, such a good situation is a bit outrageous...

Just when Anle was immersed in the impact of Qi and blood to the perfection of the nine realms.

In the distance, the old man's figure slowly opened his eyes, the scarlet light in his eyes suddenly surged endlessly, and a deep laughter burst out from his mouth.

"It's been refined..."

The Holy Demon Spirit spoke.

Within the skull space, in the endless darkness around, there seems to be an emotion of fear surging, constantly mobilizing the primal fear deep in people's hearts.

This emotion kept squeezing towards Anle's physical body.

An Le suddenly opened his eyes, his energy and blood were like a rainbow, surging and restless.

He looked at the old man and said, "Sir, what do you mean?"

There was something wrong with the old man's tone. It seemed that there was indeed something weird and calculating in this energy essence.

"It's not interesting... I can feel the power of the Great Dao in your body stirring... It really makes people crave and salivate. This is the most delicious power of the Great Dao that I have ever smelled!"

The old man grinned and opened his mouth, his eyes were scarlet on one side and clear on the other.

An Le can be sure that these are not the words of the old man's confused will.

"Aren't you afraid that the Holy Master will obliterate you and torture the true spirit?"

Anle said calmly.

The Mountain River Cauldron vibrates, suppressing the restless Qi and blood in the body and calming down the slight discomfort caused by the increase in Qi and blood.

"Yes, the Holy Master is too scary... However, I sensed that the Holy Master did not care about the situation in the world during this period, and he is in big trouble!"

The old man grinned, his eyes shining brightly.

"This period of time is the time when changes occur. Whether it is God... or the underworld, they will choose to take action at this time point. As for the old man, he will naturally not miss it."

Anle's brows widened, and the doubts in his heart were explained. It turned out that this holy demon spirit knew about the great event that happened to the holy master.

He was indeed afraid of the Holy Master, but he also wanted to regain his freedom.

"Old Man feels that the wisp of power of the Great Dao obtained through the transaction cannot satisfy Old Man's appetite. What a delicious power of Great Dao it is... One ray is not enough, Old Man... wants them all!"

"Your physical body, your power of the Great Dao... shall all die of old age!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The old man laughed, and there were actually phantom wings spread out behind him, covering the sky and the sun. Under the fleshy wings, there were countless dark symbols intertwined and flashing, clanking and clanging.

The sound of laughter echoed within the skull space.

And from An Le's body... the sound of the old man's laughter could also be heard.

Anle was startled. As his energy and blood continued to flow, a trace of will condensed in his dantian, condensing into the figure of the old man with his flesh wings spread out.

In the skull space, the old man sitting cross-legged disappeared and instead appeared in Anle's Dantian.

Anle didn't feel anything strange in his blood after the refining was completed. He also used the Mountain and River Cauldron to sweep it away, but he didn't notice it either.

"The physical essence of the holy demon is the purest energy, but... after all, it comes from the old man's body. After you refine it, sir, the true spirit of the old man can naturally enter the young man's body with the help of the flowing energy."

"This is the truth of this transaction. The old man really wants to trade with the young master, but... how can the essence of a leg bone in my body only be traded for the power of a great avenue? How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world? A A leg bone...it’s your life that’s being traded!”

The old man's true spirit spread out its flesh wings, like a ball of black fire, walking in An Le's flesh body.

He clicked his tongue in admiration, his eyes flashing with greed and wonder.

This body... is so perfect!

Under the circulation of ancient scriptures, the physical strength is developed to a perfect level, and the potential of every inch of flesh and blood is stimulated to an excellent state.

No wonder they can fight with nine realms and ten realms... across extraordinary barriers.

It is precisely because of this perfect body.

Even the essence of the Holy Demon corpse did not bring about the transformation of the physical body, but only increased the total amount of Qi and blood.

He kept walking and soon entered Anle's Ajna Niwan Palace and appeared in the mind space.

The spirit of the Holy Demon suddenly frowned when he saw the cracked Heart Sword that lay across the space of his mind and was about to completely break apart at the slightest touch.

"The physical body is perfect, but the mind is in tatters... It's a pity. It's not perfect, but the problem is not big... It takes a little time to refine the sword and repair it."

Suddenly, the gaze of the holy demon spirit was caught by the [Tao Drink] Tao Fruit that stretched across the mind space, swallowing the power of the long river of time and turning it into the power of the great avenue of time.

His eyes immediately straightened, and he couldn't look away at all. Although the power of the avenue was only a few dozen strands, compared to the long river of the avenue, it was a drop in the bucket.

However, the smell coming from the aura of the avenue made the Holy Demon Spirit almost go crazy.

"Sui...Sui Sui Dao?!"

The holy demon spirit finally recognized the power of the avenue. Even after seeing the power of the avenue, his voice began to stutter.

How could it be the Avenue of Time?

And it’s not a branch of the Time Avenue, but the real power of the Time Avenue!

The most mysterious avenue in the world, one of the most powerful avenues!

Incredible!

This was pie in the sky, stuffing his mouth full.

"You... what kind of monster are you? You can actually possess the Avenue of Time. If you are given enough time, you will definitely become one of the most powerful beings in the world. You can even surpass the Saint Master!"

"No wonder you can have such a perfect body, because you control the road of time!"

The Holy Demon Spirit was so excited that he was almost crazy.

The peaceful Yuan Shen was sitting beside the vision of the long river of time, with the rays of light behind him, all kinds of colors, calmly looking at the holy demon spirit who was talking to himself and falling into madness.

"Now, everything about you... belongs to me!"

"Young man, I am very satisfied with this transaction!"

The old man transformed by the holy demon spirit laughed.

In his opinion, the mere peace and happiness of the Nine Realms could not pose any threat to him at all.

This is true even if Anle controls the power of the avenue of time, because... the holy demon is the killer of the power of the avenue!

Specializes in swallowing the power of the avenue!

boom!

!

While laughing, the spirit of the Holy Demon suddenly changed its movements, flapped its flesh wings, and in the peaceful mind space, a strong wind blew, and the Spirit of the Holy Demon appeared on the side of the ball where the power of the avenue was condensed.

The old man opened his mouth, and his mouth seemed to turn into a black hole.

A terrifying suction force erupted, and it absorbed the power of the avenue.

An Le stared, and the soul also flashed with rays of light, appearing on the side of the power of the avenue, looking at the Holy Demon Spirit Yaoyao.

Looking at the power of the Great Way of Time, he couldn't wait to devour the Holy Demon Spirit.

An Le's Yuan Shen raised his hand, and there was a dazzling light in his palm. Then, it turned into a Tao Fruit that shone with the brilliance of stars, as if it had plucked a star from the night sky.

Tao fruit [Tao drink].

The road of drinking and drinking is three thousand feet long, and the gods and demons sitting alone in the nine heavens are laughing.

boom!

When Tao drank the Tao fruit, a majestic suction force also erupted.

He began to counter-absorb the power of the avenue of time absorbed by the Holy Demon Spirit.

The old man's eyes narrowed because he discovered that the suction force erupted by Anle's soul... was not weaker than him, as if... Anle was also a holy demon!

"Holy Demon? No, you are a human, you are not a Holy Demon!"

"But why can you also absorb the power of the great road?"

The Holy Demon Spirit seems to have encountered something incomprehensible.

Anle's Yuan Shen smiled calmly and said nothing. With a thought, the power of the avenue of time was absorbed again by the [Tao Drinking] Tao Fruit.

"Damn it!

! "

The holy demon spirit was furious. The feeling of a delicious food entering your mouth, but then escaping from your mouth was extremely uncomfortable, like a knife cutting into your heart.

The spirit of the Holy Demon is almost going crazy!

"Want to eat?"

Anle smiled.

"Okay."

An Le said.

The Holy Demon Spirit was startled, and then he saw the glowing object in Anle's palm roaring, and suddenly a strong breath of time spurted out.

A trickle of water came across the mind space.

The extremely rich aura of the Great Way of Time made the Holy Demon Spirit go crazy, and he rushed over violently.

The black hole-like mouth violently bit into this trickling stream.

The soul of An Le sat cross-legged in the void, raised his finger and tapped lightly, [Tao Drink] and the Tao Fruit returned to the Tao Fruit space.

And the trickle of time that had not yet been refined by Tao Drinking Tao Fruit suddenly lost the isolation of Tao Drinking Tao Fruit.

Boom!

In the dark... there seemed to be a terrifying roaring sound, like a vision of time and space exploding and the starry sky exploding!

Within the peaceful mental space, there seems to be a river ebbing and flowing.

The rising tide swept up the long river trickle that had not been refined into the pure power of the great road of time, and the holy demon spirit biting the long river trickle was horrified, because the tide rolled in, and the true spirit was also swept in. , when he wanted to let go and escape, it was already too late.

The sound of the tide is like the sound of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons being exploded, like the sound of the universe collapsing and the galaxy dying...

The irresistible force directly swept away the Holy Demon Spirit.

A faint shadow of a long river appeared, and the thin stream of the long river was swept back by the tide, and along with it... the spirit of the Holy Demon was also swept away.

"No--"

The holy demon spirit roared in horror.

He felt that he would die. It was a power... more terrifying than the Holy Master!

This young man... what kind of monster is he? !

Quietness returned to the mind space.

As if the surge of destruction was just an illusion, Anle's mind was trembling with tremors, a little distracted.

However, Anle smiled as he looked at the Holy Demon Spirit being swept away by the long river of time.

With a thought, he enters the Dao Fruit Space, crosses the Dao Fruit Space, crosses the barrier, and observes the real river of time.

The huge long river is extremely majestic and turbulent. Every wave it makes is like a treasured fragment of time. You can see the change and rise and fall of dynasties, the rise and demise of gods and demons, and see To the birth and destruction of races!

Anle endured the impact of the force of the years and watched.

Finally, I saw a small wave blooming in the vast and majestic river.

That was the spirit of the Holy Demon that was involved...

The feeble struggle was washed away by the power of time.

Gradually, the will of the holy demon spirit completely dissipated, turning into the pure power of the avenue, and began to slowly integrate into the long river of time.

Even the extremely powerful Holy Demon Spirit, in the long river of time... is also extremely weak. At most, it can only struggle to make a slightly larger wave, and then it becomes silent.

There is a solemn look in Anle's eyes. Every time he looks at the long river of time, he will feel a little more solemn and awe-inspiring.

He was thinking, is there really anyone in the world who can control the passage of time and be superior to it?

Even if the stars in the universe will die, even the ancient gods and demons will grow old in the years, who can control the years, and who can truly live forever?

Anle's eyes became much more vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, his understanding of the long river of time seemed to have increased a lot. In the space of his mind, the vision of the long river of time became much more real.

Anle's mental power is skyrocketing, improving, filling every corner of the mental space.

Because the Heart Sword is full of cracks, it cannot integrate the power of the mind and breaks through.

On the side of the long river of time, Anle raised his hand, and the Dao Fruit [Tao Drink] emerged, shining brilliantly, turning into a white hole whirlpool, and the spirit of the Holy Demon was washed away in the long river of time.

After being refined, it is a more terrifying power than the Canglang River, and the Holy Demon Spirit cannot stop it at all.

The pure spiritual power surged out and was swallowed by the [Tao Drink] Tao Fruit.

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At the bottom of the Canglang River, within the huge skull space.

Anle was suspended in the air and slowly opened his eyes. The energy and blood in his body were powerful and majestic. He had reached the late stage of the Nine Realms, and Anle's overall strength seemed to have been greatly improved.

Within the skull space, the emotional power of fear has disappeared.

The spirit of the Holy Demon was completely extinct, washed away by the long river of time, leaving no trace.

The power that restrained An Le from leaving has also disappeared. At this moment, An Le can leave at any time.

After calmly glancing at the skull space, Anle turned around and came out. Qi and blood spurted out, turning into white waves and rushing up to the top of the huge skull.

Anle's eyes changed slightly, because he sensed that with the death of the holy demon spirit, the energy in these bones began to dissipate faster!

The formations laid out by the Saint Master contained in the water of the Canglang River are rapidly washing away the power of the Holy Demon's corpse.

Anle naturally didn't want to waste it. After all, these bones could condense the essence of the body.

Each piece of physical essence represents that his power can give birth to a strong man with perfect nine realms!

Anle raised his hand and began to form seals.

Use the magical power gifted by the spirit of the Holy Demon to refine the bones of the Holy Demon.

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