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

Rumble, there was a dull sound from the bottom of the river, the boiling water kept rising, and white bubbles popped up.

Anle was wearing void armor with brilliant silver light, suspended in the middle area of ​​the Canglang River, surrounded by white crystals one after another. The crystals were surrounded by rich energy fluctuations, pure and deep.

These crystals are the masterpieces of Anle's refinement over the years, the essence of the body refined from the bones of the holy demon buried at the bottom of the Canglang River.

As the spirit of the Holy Demon was pulled into the long river of time by Anle, and washed away by the long river, the energy in the bones of the Holy Demon seemed to have lost the basis for gathering, and began to overflow and flow away continuously as it was impacted by the river.

If Anle did not extract these essences, eventually these physical essences would dissipate in the river water, wasting this energy.

In five days, Anle completed the refining and extracted a total of ten physical essences.

If these physical essences are used properly, they can cultivate at least ten perfect body-forging practitioners in the nine realms. The effect is very significant, and the overall improvement to a party's power is huge.

Slowly opening his eyes, Anle's eyes revealed a touch of relief. After extracting the essence from the last bone, the bones that were supposed to be exuding crystal color completely lost their luster and became withered and yellow, covered with cracks. It fell to the bottom of the river and completely lost its breath.

The body-origin crystals swirling around Anle's body exude luster and overflow with power that can seduce the impulses of qi and blood in the human body. They are definitely at the level of treasure pills.

"Unfortunately, the formation hidden in the Canglang River washes away this energy too quickly. It is a pity that only ten essence crystals can be extracted from these corpses."

Anle murmured with regret.

Looking at the calm Canglang River, the great evil at the bottom of the river has disappeared, and the formations arranged by the Saint Master in the river may slowly begin to dissipate. In the end... this Canglang River, which should be like a natural chasm, will slowly... Return to peace.

It still has an impact on the world structure.

Anle naturally knew this influence, but he had no choice.

Because the Holy Demonic Spirit wanted to destroy his soul, seize his body and replace it, Anle naturally could not sit still and wait for death by being snatched away by the Holy Demonic Spirit.

Therefore, it is necessary to counter-kill the spirit of the Holy Demon.

As for how the world's structure will change in the future... what kind of impact those countries that rely on the Canglang River's natural moat to resist their enemies will suffer are not Anle's concerns.

After sinking into the river for more than ten days, Anle knew that the outside world must be crazy, and it was almost time for him to leave the Canglang River.

Mainly, there is no point in staying in the river anymore.

The surrounding water began to slowly separate, and Anle headed towards the river. After a while, he broke through the rushing river and jumped out.

The sun is pouring down, and the air is fragrant with sweetness.

After staying at the bottom of the river for half a month, I took a deep breath and felt full of enjoyment. I felt that my chest had been cleansed, and I felt refreshed and relieved.

After reaching the late stage of the Ninth Realm through body training, Anle tried to continue refining the essence of the body, but unfortunately... the results were minimal. The opportunity for this essence of the body may only be the best when it is used for the first time.

The moment Anle left the Canglang River.

In the military camps on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, there were powerful men whose minds were surging, as if a tight string was slightly touched, and their souls swept over, clearly exploring and sensing Anle's situation.

Ye Jiajun, inside the military tent.

Ye Longsheng, who was wearing armor and standing in front of the sand table, suddenly focused his eyes: "Are you really alive?"

The next moment, Ye Longsheng's body suddenly disappeared.

Zhong Family Army, Zhong Shiji is holding the wolf hair, tracing the text and calligraphy, calmly concentrating, and feeling something, he puts down the ink-dyed wolf hair, and the body disappears.

Di Zang, Li Youan, Wang Banshan...

Waiting for a top expert on the bank of the Canglang River, they all sensed the re-emergence of Anle.

The main thing is that Anle's current Qi and blood have reached the late stage of the Ninth Realm. They are very hot, like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky, dazzling and eye-catching.

Even if you don't sense it, this burning energy and blood will be as dazzling as the bright sun.

Anle stands quietly on the river.

His mind is very strong, and the Tao Fruit [Tao Drink] contains the power of mind transformed by refining the Holy Demon Spirit.

Unfortunately, the Heart Sword is on the verge of destruction, and Anle does not dare to forcibly upgrade his mind cultivation to the ninth level. However, what is known is that the mind reserves in Anle's current Daoyin Dao Fruit are enough to transform the soul.

However, there are still not many problems with telepathically sensing the presence of strong people around him.

As long as he doesn't use the Heart Sword to fight, it won't affect his mental fluctuations.

"Master!"

Li Youan appeared, with his scholar's shirt flying and a look of excitement on his face.

Disappearing in the Canglang River for seventeen days and losing contact for more than half a month, it was so pessimistic and despairing that Li Youan even thought Anle was dead.

Wang Banshan was wearing simple plain clothes, looking at An Le, with a strange light in his eyes. Once upon a time, the An family, who had a low cultivation level and drew a piece of ink bamboo to gain a bright reputation in Lin'an, had actually already stood in the field of cultivation. Such a height.

The energy and blood in Anle's body... was so powerful that Wang Banshan couldn't help but feel anxious.

It felt like Anle could kill him with one punch, and even Haoran's righteousness couldn't stop him.

Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and others also appeared one after another and said goodbye to Anle. After Anle reported peace, he also returned the greetings one by one.

"Sir, Mr. Lu will go back to Dali Kingdom first to deal with matters. He knows that you will definitely come back, so he asked me to tell you."

Li Youan said.

Anle nodded, naturally knowing the situation in Dali. With Lu Yishan's current status and cultivation, it would not be a big problem to be in charge of Dali, so that he could stabilize the morale of the military.

Anle stayed in the Canglang River for more than half a month. He didn't know the situation in the world, but he was in no hurry to leave. After bidding farewell to Ye Longsheng and other peerless generals, he returned to the Flying Tiger Army with Li Youan and started chatting.

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By the Canglang River, a strong wind is blowing.

The strong wind from the river, carrying water vapor, hit the military tents, causing the military flags to roar and whip.

Li Youan introduced Anle to the deputy generals of the Flying Tiger Army and some of the commanders.

The achievements of Jiangling Mansion had already been reported back to the Flying Tiger Army. The five thousand Flying Tiger Army cooperated with Anle and directly took down the city of Jiangling Mansion, making the rest of the Flying Tiger Army extremely jealous.

Many soldiers have no resistance to peace and happiness.

If there was some resentment in the past because Anle's cultivation was not strong enough, now Anle's cultivation is powerful enough to convince everyone in the army.

"I've met the young master!"

The officers and soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army gathered together, wearing armor and stomach, clasping their fists in salute, and respectfully saluted Anle. Their powerful spirit condensed into a rope, and the military force was as majestic as smoke.

An Le's mind was wandering, but he could clearly feel the mighty army like smoke.

This is the most powerful force of the army. Even if the practitioners are extremely powerful, the army still plays an irreplaceable role in attacking cities and plundering lands.

Military momentum can destroy luck, formations, and armies, and is the greatest weapon in war.

The composition and strength of a military force cannot be obtained by gathering an army together, nor does it mean that the more people in the army, the stronger the military force.

As an army carefully cultivated by Li Youan, the Flying Tiger Army has been fighting against the evil cultivators of Xiliang all year round. It has extremely high military quality and Anle is very satisfied.

A wave of harvesting of time energy was carried out against the soldiers.

Today's Anle can harvest seventy-two rays of time energy at one time. Unfortunately, this harvest is all gray time energy and no gold has been obtained.

Returning to the military tent, Anle and Li Youan sat and talked. Li Youan described to Anle the world situation that had happened in just half a month.

"Sir, the world today is obviously in chaos, and all forces are making changes."

"The Yuanmeng Empire dispatched 50,000 cavalry to attack Dali. Fortunately, Mr. Lu returned and organized a counterattack, easily forcing back the Yuanmeng Empire's cavalry."

"However, the leader of the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry this time is Tu Lei, one of the three marshals, not King Yangzhai, so this attack is just a test. After all, Boyan knew that Dali had two strong men from the Tenth Realm. In this case, it is obviously unreasonable to just send Marshal Tu Lei, who is in the ninth realm, to lead the team. "

"King Yangdi must have been arranged by Boyan to do other things."

"On the other hand, the Yuan-Meng Empire also launched an attack on Xiliang and recaptured the city captured by Gu Chenglin, the prince of Xiliang."

"There is also some movement on the Zhao side. The emperor of the Zhao family has launched a huge ancestor worship ceremony to worship Zhao Taizu, and will announce the successor to the throne at the ancestor worship ceremony. In addition, the emperor of the Zhao family sent Diao Temple to invite Ye Longsheng and Zhong Zhong. Shiji, Di Zang and other generals returned to the capital..."

"Bo Yan personally went to Jiuhua Mountain, climbed Lotus Peak, and visited Lianhua Temple. Some people said that the Buddha's light shone in Lianhua Temple and a giant Buddha was born. He left Jiuhua Mountain with Boyan and entered the capital of Yuanmeng."

"Qingcheng Mountain, the glow is endless, some people see the calamity of Nirvana surging, and there are strong men in the Zhenwu Temple who have entered the ten realms..."

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Li Youan told Anle one by one what happened in the past half month.

Anle listened carefully. Large-scale collisions and confrontations did not occur, but from Li Youan's description, one could sense undercurrents surging continuously.

All forces have made moves, and the moves are not small. They all have their own plans.

"The actions of the Yuanmeng Empire are the most abnormal. As Mr. Lu and Master Wang set foot in the Ten Realms... Boyan should have sensed a sense of crisis, because Emperor Yuanmeng was not around. After being banned, Yuanmeng seemed powerful, but it lacked enough power to take control. The best in the world is like a tiger with a sick head."

Li Youan said softly: "Bo Yan's purpose should be to choose to unite. The young master is at odds with the Lianhua Temple in Jiuhua Mountain. It is also possible for Yuanmeng to join forces with the Lianhua Temple. Lianhua Temple, Lanke Temple, Ganye Temple, and the Three Buddhist Temples It has been inherited for a long time and has a profound foundation. There must be more than one strong person in the ten realms. "

"Bo Yan must have paid a lot of money to ask for help... Master, please be careful."

Hearing this, Anle was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Lianhua Temple?"

He still remembered that when he was weak, there was a demon subduing master from Lianhua Temple who came to attack and kill him. It was said that the demon subduing master was a disciple of the sea-crossing holy monk. Later, the sea-crossing holy monk also repeatedly stood on the opposite side to help Zhao come to conquer. he.

Anle really doesn't have much favorable impressions of Lianhua Temple.

"It doesn't matter. The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it with earth."

"Lianhua Temple helps Yuanmeng, and the old and new grudges will be settled sooner or later." Anle said calmly. As his cultivation level increased, Anle's confidence became stronger and stronger. He was also fearless of the ten-level Buddha of Lianhua Temple. .

Li Youan naturally sensed Anle's strong confidence.

It is also clear that this is a change brought about by Anle's own strength.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. The weak young man at the beginning has now transformed into a dominant figure.

Anle talked a lot with Li Youan again.

Before leaving, Anle took two flesh essences and handed them to Li Youan.

"This is the opportunity I got at the bottom of Canglang River. It is the crystal of the flesh essence of a powerful creature. After refining, it can promote the blood and qi to the ninth level of perfection, and can shape and cultivate two ninth-level perfections."

Li Youan took the crystal stone and was shocked. The blood and qi in his body were boiling.

Unfortunately, Li Youan's blood and qi had already stepped into the ninth level of perfection. This crystal can promote the improvement of blood and qi, but it can't help impact the tenth level of body forging.

However, Li Youan was quite happy. Holding two crystal stones was equivalent to holding two ninth-level perfections.

For the overall strength of the Flying Tiger Army, it will be a great improvement!

"Thank you, sir!"

Li Youan clasped his fists and bowed.

Anle smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, I hold the Flying Tiger Army's tiger talisman. The Flying Tiger Army is strong, so I am naturally happy." "The great evil in the Canglang River was destroyed because of me, and the supernatural powers may dissipate. There will be no more obstacles to crossing the river in the future. Xiliang may take some actions. The Flying Tiger Army should stay here and guard against the invasion of the evil cultivators and ghost cultivators in Xiliang." Li Youan nodded. Behind the Flying Tiger Army are dozens of border cities, and the population of the people adds up to millions. The emperor of the Zhao family uses these cities and people to contain the Flying Tiger Army. Fortunately, Anle does not need the help of the Flying Tiger Army now, and his own power is already extraordinary. Li Youan felt a little guilty. After the Flying Tiger Army surrendered to Anle, he did not give Anle much help, which made him feel guilty. "General, you are not guarding the Great Zhao, but the people behind you. You will reap the fruits of your deeds tomorrow... Why should you feel guilty?"

"In a chaotic world, evil cultivators will eventually be stopped by someone. The general has been stationed at the border facing the Western Liang Demon Kingdom for decades, which is a great cause. Why should you feel guilty for such a great cause?"

An Le said.

"Le also doesn't want to see the city beacon fire, blood flowing like rivers, bones everywhere, and corpses like mountains after the Flying Tiger Army retreats..."

"When we have enough power reserves, we will definitely flatten the Western Liang Demon Kingdom... All the sad things will no longer exist."

Li Youan was shocked and clasped his fists: "I look forward to that day."

An Le bowed in return, then turned and left the military tent, saying goodbye to Li Youan, and the Void Armor flashed silver light, like a silver snake dancing wildly, breaking through the air and leaving.

After An Le left, Wang Banshan, the former third master of the Academy of Literature, walked slowly.

"Do you believe Anle's words? Will there really be a day when the Western Liang Demon Kingdom will be crushed?"

Wang Banshan exhaled a foul breath, his face extremely solemn.

"My Haoran can sense that there is something terrible growing in Western Liang. Gu Chenglin may have stepped into the Ten Realms and obtained an incredible inheritance. Perhaps he has communicated with the rumored Netherworld... The rise of Western Liang is unstoppable."

A trace of dejection appeared on Wang Banshan's face.

He has been stationed in Canglang River, covering the surroundings with Haoran, alerting and blocking the crossing of the evil cultivators in Western Liang. Naturally, he is aware of the situation in Western Liang and knows it well.

Li Youan's scholar's robe fluttered, his hands behind his back, and his eyes were deep.

"Believe me, young master. Since you said that he will crush the Western Liang Demon Kingdom one day, he will definitely crush the Demon Kingdom..."

"Young master is a legend himself, a legend that is more legendary than Li."

"The lost Middle Earth will definitely be recovered in your hands, and if Middle Earth is recovered...how can the Western Liang Demon Kingdom survive?"

Wang Banshan was surprised at Li Youan's trust in Anle.

However, thinking of the miracles and legends created by Anle, the heart that was vigilant and uneasy because of the rise of the Western Liang Demon Kingdom also calmed down a little.

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The silver light of the Void Armor was constantly flashing, and with his current physical body, it was enough to carry every jump.

Continuous space jumps could not affect his physical body.

The refining of the Void Armor has also reached an astonishing 90%. Perhaps when the Refining God steps into the Ninth Realm and casts the Immortal Platform, Anle will be able to completely master this treasure, the Void Armor.

Of course, complete refining is complete refining, and mastery is also divided into levels. If you want to exert the power of the third-level treasure, your own cultivation must keep up. If your cultivation is not enough, you cannot exert the true power of the treasure.

Boom!

In just a moment, Anle crossed thousands of miles. He landed on the Canglang River. The river was turbulent. He walked and went upstream against the current.

Anle could clearly sense the loss of energy in the river. The formation left by the Saint Master also began to lose its power because of the complete demise of the Saint Demon's bones.

The Canglang River is about to undergo a big change.

Anle stopped and looked towards the direction of the Xiliang Kingdom on the river bank.

What Wang Banshan could sense, Anle naturally felt. He was also the existence who had extradited Haoran. Haoran's sword energy was still flowing in his body. Although he had never wholeheartedly promoted Haoran and regarded Haoran's sword energy as the main means of attack, he was naturally aware of the evil energy corresponding to Haoran.

"The Netherworld?"

An Le's eyes were dim, and his black hair and black boy were as black as ink.

"King Jiangling was known as the Son of the Netherworld... He was in charge of the Netherworld Blood Pool, but after I killed him, the Netherworld did not disappear. Instead, someone else was replaced to pass on the inheritance, that is to say, the Son of the Netherworld was replaced..."

"As long as the Hell Palace is not destroyed, the Netherworld will always exist. The powerful in the Netherworld will continue to connect with the human world, choose the Son of the Netherworld, and have the ambition to let the Netherworld return to the human world."

Suddenly, An Le smiled and exhaled.

"In that case, let's kill him again."

"Son of the Netherworld... just kill them all. If any cat or dog can be the Son of the Netherworld, then the so-called Son of the Netherworld is nothing."

He never looked in the direction of Moses Liang again, and as he walked, Qi and blood were surging. The Qi and blood in the meridians beat against the spiritual bones like big waves against rocks, covering up the sound of the rushing river, and even the undulating river current calmed down. .

Next, Anle plans to go to Ganye Temple. If the problem of the Heart Sword is not solved, it will be a hidden danger after all.

However, before going to Ganye Temple, he had to go see Lu Yishan and others to report that they were safe.

On the surface of the Canglang River, the water suddenly stopped, and five figures stood quietly on the surface, like five colors of fire, jumping and burning.

Their Qi and blood are different, and their breaths are intertwined, making them very different.

Those five powerful generals covered in five-colored armor.

Anle stopped and looked, his eyes deep, his black hair swaying slightly in the river breeze.

"Yuan Meng, General of Five Elements Talisman Armor?"

Anle said softly.

The five figures completely covered under the armor, only their eyes were exposed, and their eyes were dyed with different colors according to the color of the armor and stomach.

General Five Elements Talisman Armor was originally on the bank of the Canglang River, and Anle made it from the river, and they also sensed it.

But Anle didn't expect that these five five-element talisman generals would actually come to stop him in person.

Anle looked at them calmly, where did they get the confidence?

You must know that Anle and Hu Xuankong ran away from each other and fought into the Canglang River. Now that he walked out alive, it means that Hu Xuankong, who was in the realm of ten realms and two disasters, died and was killed by Anle, which means that Anle must have had Ten realms of combat power.

But these five-element talisman generals, who were only half a step into the ten realms of cultivation, actually dared to stop him?

"We have been ordered by Prime Minister Zuo to test Mr. An's skills."

"Is it really possible to have ten realms of combat power?"

The fire-armored general, who was as red as fire, spoke. Around him, the water vapor on the river surface was evaporated, and heat waves billowed.

"Try my level? If I have ten levels of combat power...are you sure that you can escape?"

An Le chuckled, raised his hand, and the space was torn apart by him. A halberd that was as black as ink but filled with a domineering aura was held in his hand. The aura of the treasure spread suddenly, and an invisible air current surged and flattened it. The manically beating river surface rushed towards the five five-element talisman armor generals.

winter!

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General Yuan Meng's Five Elements Talisman Armor took a step forward one after another and bumped into the ripples of air flow, causing the ripples of air flow to explode, like stubborn rocks in the roaring waves, tearing apart the waves!

Without too many words, the Five Elements Talisman Generals took action one after another. The energy and blood of the nine realms of perfection intertwined and spread, transforming into five bodies and rushing towards Anle.

The silver light bloomed, like a silver electric snake dancing wildly.

An Le disappeared and reappeared, teleporting to the side of the fire-armored general. The Overlord Halberd swept out boldly, and the sharp halberd blade exploded the space.

The fire-armored general's eyes narrowed, he roared angrily, countless energy and blood gathered, and the flame spear in his hand blocked it.

However, Anle Qi and Blood has reached the late stage of the Nine Realms, and his own combat power is comparable to the late stage of the Ten Realms and One Disaster. With this halberd, the first-grade magic weapon-level flame gun in the hand of the Fire Armor General was directly cut off.

The terrifying power, wrapped with the huge force of energy and blood, smashed the Fire Armor General into the river. The river exploded into a whirlpool, and the Fire Armor General ran straight through the bottom of the river like a wave of white snakes!

The four Fujia generals who were running wildly from a distance shrank their eyes and made their hairs stand on end.

An Le's terrifying and domineering nature surprised them.

Without hesitation, the minds of the four people spread instantly and actually blended into each other.

At the bottom of the river, the fire-armored general's mind also surged up, matching the minds of the four fu-armored generals, and a scene that surprised Anle happened.

The four rune armor generals, plus the fire armor general who rushed up from the bottom of the river, were actually pieced together, covered with stacked armor, and turned into a figure several meters high.

The five-color light circulated, and the breath actually broke through the barriers of the nine realms of perfection and set foot in the ten realms!

"The five-element talisman generals joined forces and were able to reach the tenth level of power..."

"It's really surprising. This should be considered one of the Yuan Meng Empire's trump cards."

Anle chuckled.

However, facing the five-element giant armored figure that was several meters tall and walking on the waves, he raised the corner of his lips and waved the Overlord Halberd again.

winter!

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The Canglang River exploded with huge waves again...

The five-element giant armor, which looked like the fire-armored general, was thrown directly into the bottom of the Canglang River by An Le's halberd.

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On the banks of the Canglang River, in the reeds.

There was a wooden boat moored quietly, with many reeds broken and broken. There was steam rising from the boat. Two figures were making tea around the stove. There was a pine chessboard and they were playing chess.

One person wears a silk scarf on his head, shakes a feather fan, and has a penetrating gaze. He is Boyan, the left prime minister of the Yuan-Meng Empire.

The other person is an old monk with a smooth head and no traces of worries. He is wearing a large red cassock with gold trim. He holds the pieces and drops them on the chessboard, making a soft and crisp sound like rain falling on mandarin duck tiles.

"What do you think of this son, Lord Pudu? Is he really capable of fighting in the ten realms?" Boyan gently shook his feather fan, bringing up the breeze to ruffle the hair on his hanging temples, and said softly.

"Domineering, powerful, evil..."

"In the late stage of the Ninth Realm, he has enough combat power to overwhelm the strong men in the late stage of the First Disaster. He is truly a monster."

The old monk took a sip of the hot tea that Boyan poured into the cup and sighed.

Boyan took a deep breath and picked up the chess pieces with his slender fingers, but he never put them down. His brows were furrowed and his face was full of discomfort.

"This chess game... is not easy to play. The dragon has taken shape and has the potential to sweep the entire game. It's difficult, it's difficult."

The old monk had deep eyes and chuckled faintly.

After all, the chess piece in Boyan's hand never fell. He shook his head and threw the chess piece back into the chessboard.

"That's why we invite the eminent monks of Lianhua Temple to take action... isn't what Lianhua Temple is best at slaying dragons?" Boyan said with a smile.

The old monk sipped the tea, gently blew the hot air off the tea, and then said leisurely: "Prime Minister Zuo... the Fu Jia generals you sent to test Anle may be beaten to death."

Zuo Xiang Boyan couldn't help but freeze when he heard this, then looked at the old monk and said solemnly.

"World Honored One, please lend me a helping hand."

The old monk knew that Zuo Xiang Boyan was testing his ability. In order to ask the eminent monks of Lianhua Temple to take action, Yuan Meng also paid a lot of money. Naturally, he wanted to see the results to see if the cost was worth it.

"Amitabha."

"Reasonable."

The old monk put his palms together and chanted softly.

Put your palms together and spread them apart, raise one palm and spread your fingers apart.

The palm of the hand actually emitted a dazzling golden light. Above the sky, the cloud flow changed, and the white clouds turned into billowing black clouds. Behind the sea of ​​clouds, it was like a golden Buddha's light was tearing through the gaps in the clouds and projected. There was a vague golden Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. Looking down at the world, he slowly raised his big hand.

The sound of Buddha is born in heaven and earth, and the palm of Buddha falls on the earth.

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winter!

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The water of the Canglang River seems to be split open by force and divided into two, like two hundred-meter-high walls standing on the left and right.

The terrifying halberd light tore open the front of the river, terrifying like the killing blows of gods and demons on the ancient battlefield.

The five-element armor generals merged into one, and the five-color giant armored man, who barely had the tenth level of combat power, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Stepping on the river surface, water waves spread in circles.

However, the speed of running away was not as fast as the speed of the halberd light chopped off by An Le.

Turning around to resist, the energy of the five elements surged out and turned into a shield of earth, which was easily cut and exploded. The energy was released, and the five-color giant armored giant was covered in blood mist and almost disintegrated.

But they knew that once they disintegrated, they would surely die.

The nine realms of perfection will be obliterated like a toy in front of Anle.

Mr. An, who is famous all over the world, has really achieved the feat of conquering ten realms with nine realms!

An Le's eyes were bright, and his black hair was in the air. He took a step forward, and the silver light danced like an electric snake. He jumped in space, and instantly shortened the distance. With a halberd, the five-color giant armored giant was almost cut off its flesh and blood.

Suddenly, Anle raised his head.

But the sky above our heads suddenly darkened, and behind the black clouds, the giant Buddha appeared.

The Buddha has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and he is compassionate towards heaven and mankind.

Looking down at Anle, the aura of the great avenue intertwined and lingered, pouring into the Buddha's palm, falling from a height of ten thousand feet.

Anle raised his head, and the huge wind and waves pressed down hard, leaving a palm print on the river surface.

"Lianhua Temple."

Anle's eyes were calm, and he stood holding a big halberd.

When the phantom of the Buddha and the sky appeared, the aura of the tenth-level monk from Lianhua Temple suddenly attracted the attention of many people.

The capital of Dali.

Lu Yishan, who was dealing with affairs and managing the Dali after the change of ownership in an orderly manner, had a serious look on his face.

The stargazing map was spread out above his head, and the stars were falling brilliantly, wrapping his body around him as he walked out of the star-gaining platform.

Jinguan City, in Jianchi Palace.

Wang Yansheng was shirtless, waving a big hammer transformed by the power of the Great Dao to hit the sword embryo on the sword-making platform. The fire was splashing, and the power of the Great Dao was integrated into it, vaguely filled with the sword energy of a first-class sword.

Suddenly, Wang Yansheng's beard and hair were flying, his sword and hair were standing on end, and he was so angry that he rushed to his crown!

"The bald donkey of Lianhua Temple is seeking death!"

Wang Yansheng roared.

The arm bones shined brightly, the sword light spread across the river, and the sword leaped out of the river. Wang Yansheng stepped on his burly body, wrapped in the sword light, and rose up, and plunged the sword into the river!

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Anle looked at the slapping Buddha's hand and chuckled.

There was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

The senior monk of Lianhua Temple who took action was not weak in cultivation. The foundation of one of the three Buddhist temples was naturally unfathomable. He had lived for a long time, and his cultivation level was at the level of the Ten Realms and Two Disasters, not weaker than Hu Xuankong.

This palm is extremely domineering, and it contains the meaning of suppression. It wants to suppress Anle, even to the point of being suppressed at the bottom of the river, covered with mud, and falling into dust.

But now and then, the peace and happiness now are very different from the time when he was helpless in the face of Hu Xuankong.

The light between the eyebrows is in full bloom, and the majestic mind is rushing in the Niwan Palace, just like the roar of war drums beating on the battlefield of ancient gods and demons!

The Dao Fruit [Dao Drink] contracts and expands, and suddenly a wisp of the power of the Dao of Time rushes out.

Anle raised his hand and put his fingertips together to form a sword.

Qi and blood surged in the body, and on the skin, the first verse of the Ancestral Sutra flickered.

The internal organs are also presented in the second chapter of the Ancestor Sutra.

In the ridge pillar, three mountain and river cauldrons are intertwined and surrounded, allowing the physical body to reach an extremely powerful state and be able to carry the power of the great road of time!

The fingertips lingered with the power of the great avenue of time, raised high, aimed at the palm of the big Buddha, and held out the sword finger.

The tiny dust sword finger touches the palm of the giant Buddha that covers the mountains and rivers!

Poof!

The Buddha's palm was instantly punctured!

The arm of the giant Buddha hidden behind the clouds, starting from the palm, is full of cracks like porcelain. The golden cracks are densely intertwined and very dazzling!

In the distance, the fleeing five-color armored giant showed fear.

However, the palm of the giant Buddha, which was on the verge of destruction, changed its suppression of Anle, and with a sudden grab, it actually picked up the five-color giant armored giant and flew away directly.

Anle's whole body was full of vigor and energy, and his blood was boiling, causing the river water to evaporate into a misty white mist.

Looking at the Buddha's hand going away, Anle did not pursue it.

Because the eminent monk who really encountered the Ten Realms and Two Disasters took action, the outcome of the battle was unpredictable.

The power of the Great Way of Time tyrannically destroyed the palm of the monk of the Ten Realms and Two Disasters. Anle was already very satisfied, which showed the tyranny of the power of the Great Way of Time.

The eminent monk of Lianhua Temple took action, just in time for Anle to test the power of the Great Way of Time, which was not bad.

Big waves roared on the river, and strong winds roared, blowing away the steaming heat.

Wang Yansheng came with his sword and landed on the river. Countless sword lights and sword shadows were fired with clang. It was obvious that after experiencing the battle, Wang Yansheng became more and more skilled in mastering the power of his own avenue.

Lu Yishan also came over, and the stargazing chart exuded warm starlight.

"Sir, do you want to chase me?"

Wang Yansheng's sword hair was like frost, he was wanton and arrogant, his sword energy surged around his body like a dragon and snake, and he spoke.

Anle shook his head, raised his hand and put it between his eyebrows, drank the Tao fruit and calmed down, and the boiling years of the avenue also returned to calm.

His face turned slightly pale, and he mobilized the power of the Great Way of Time, causing the center of Niwan Palace to tremble, and vaguely impacted the Heart Sword, making the Heart Sword teeter on the verge of collapse.

Lu Yishan was careful and noticed this, with a solemn look in his eyes.

He raised his hand and pressed it gently to signal Wang Yansheng to calm down.

"The eminent monk of Lianhua Temple is in the second calamity state. He is not as weak as Hu Xuankong, so it is difficult to deal with him."

Lu Yishan said.

Wang Yan suppressed the annoyance and fighting spirit in her heart and nodded.

"Master, how are you? Is the problem of the Heart Sword still unresolved?" Lu Yishan asked.

He guessed that Anle should have received a lot of benefits at the bottom of the Canglang River, but now it seems that these benefits and opportunities obviously did not solve the problem of Anle's heart and sword.

And now it seems that this problem seems to be more serious.

Anle raised her hand and waved it gently: "It doesn't matter..."

"The problem of the Heart Sword can only be solved by going to Ganye Temple."

Lu Yishan nodded solemnly. The Heart Sword came from Ganye Temple, and only Ganye Temple can repair it.

"There must be a cause and a result. I set out to practice and refine the Heart Sword because of the "Sword Waterfall Picture" taught by Mrs. Hua. Although the Heart Sword is the world's top spiritual treasure, it has its limitations. This Ganye Temple still has After walking around, I don’t know that the method of Heart Sword is the secret of Ganye Temple, and I don’t know if the master of Ganye Temple can open it to me. "

Anle chuckled, quite calmly, and didn't care about the danger that the sword of the heart was about to be broken.

Lu Yishan pinched his fingers and frowned.

On the stargazing map, the stars moved, intertwined and twinkled, but they showed a very bad star sign.

"Young Master, when we go to Ganye Temple...it turns out to be a very bad star? Why is it so bad? Ganye Temple and Young Master are quite friendly, and it shouldn't be like this."

Lu Yishan's eyes flashed with doubt.

"But the young master's heart sword is in serious condition now, and Ganye Temple has to go...Old Wang, please accompany the young master for a trip, which can be considered as a help."

Lu Yishan said.

"No problem, leave it to me." Wang Yansheng's sword energy was like a swimming snake, the momentum became sharper and sharper, and he smiled calmly.

After setting foot in the ten realms, changes in mood and improvement in self-confidence will lead to changes in temperament.

Anle wanted to refuse, but when she saw the worry in Lu Yishan's eyes, she stopped saying anything.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Since the husband is here in person, Na Le doesn't have to go back. There is something here for the husband."

With a wave of his bare hand in the air, a crack in the space appeared, and seven body essence crystals floated out of the storage space.

After refining the bones of the Holy Demon, he gave two of the ten physical essence crystals extracted to Li Youan. He wasted one by refining it himself, and the remaining seven were handed over to Lu Yishan for disposal.

After explaining the effects of the essence crystals of the body, Lu Yishan's eyes brightened. Seven crystals meant the completion of the seven nine realms... Although it was impossible to create the ten realms, for a force, it was of great significance!

"Choose talented monsters to refine Qi and blood crystals. Your cultivation level will increase very quickly, and there will be no side effects. After you master your own Qi and blood, you will still have a chance to reach the ten realms. What a good thing!"

Even Lu Yishan, who was well-informed and had even gone through the entire Dali National Treasure House, was amazed by it.

"Don't worry, sir, Lu will definitely make good use of and arrange this essence."

Lu Yishan promised seriously.

An Le chuckled and said nothing, believing in Lu Yishan just like he believed in Zhao Huangting.

However, a look of worry still appeared on Lu Yishan's face. He was thinking about the great misfortune deduced from the astrology. He wanted to persuade An Le not to go away, but as a divination person, he knew that he could not change the destiny. I can only give you a good warning.

Anle nodded seriously, bowed, and then rose into the sky with Wang Yansheng.

Lu Yishan put away the seven essence crystals and turned to look at the reed swamps dozens of miles away. His eyes were cold and he scrolled through the stargazing chart. His figure slowly turned into starlight and disappeared on the river.

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boom!

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In the reed marsh, a strong wind blew, and countless reeds seemed to have been cut in half by the terrifying sword energy. They were all broken and withered, leaving a mess.

The boat in the reed swamp exploded with a bang, breaking into countless sawdust and wood slag.

Boyan, the left prime minister of Yuan Meng, held the feather fan and flew far away, his eyes solemn. There was a pine chessboard suspended in front of him. The chess pieces fell on the chessboard as steadily as mountains, and were not affected by the explosion of the boat. .

In the distance, a huge Buddha's hand rolled up, and the figure of the five-element talisman general fell into the reed marsh, splashing three feet of water. They lay on their backs, their chests under the talisman rose and fell violently, and their breath was weak. They were walking in front of the gate of hell. In a circle.

And the boat is in the debris.

The old monk's cassock danced wildly, his face trembling uncontrollably. There was a sword mark cut in the palm of his palm that emitted golden light, and blood gushes out from it.

"What a domineering sword energy... How can the Nine Realms master such a sword energy? The sword energy seems to contain the power of the Great Dao? Impossible... How can the Nine Realms master the power of the Great Dao!"

"No matter what, this kid... is a monster!" The old monk stared in wonder.

"The evil obstacle of crossing the sea... provoked such evildoers for Lianhua Temple."

The old monk couldn't help but complain that he would have to cross the sea to tidy up the library a hundred times when he went back!

His palms were trembling slightly, and the sword energy contained in them was continuously washed away by the power of the great road he drew. After several times, he finally wiped away the sword energy with difficulty, and the wound began to heal and stopped bleeding.

"Pudu World Honored One, are you okay?"

In the distance, Zuo Xiang Boyan shook his feather fan lightly and asked.

"Amitabha, Donor An is so powerful beyond imagination, and his cultivation is not weak. It is not easy to suppress him easily. Moreover, the poor monk sensed that Lu Yishan and Wang Yansheng were rushing towards him. The two ten realms were approaching. It was even more difficult to kill An Le, so he only I can hold the Buddha's hand and save the five generals without causing Yuan Meng to lose the five generals."

The old monk shook his head, clasped his palms together, and said softly.

Boyan smiled, this situation was actually what he expected.

This old monk is a strong man who has cultivated in the Ten Realms and Two Disasters. Even if he cannot kill An Le, it is more than enough to rescue the Five Elements Fujia General who is testing An Le.

However, the only pity was that he could not take this opportunity to suppress An Le.

Suddenly, the old monk from Lianhua Temple chuckled.

"Prime Minister Zuo must not underestimate the poor monk. Although this confrontation was shocking, the poor monk also gained something."

Zuo Xiang Boyan raised his eyes, stopped shaking his feather fan slightly, and narrowed his eyes.

The old monk raised a finger, pointed it between his eyebrows, and smiled kindly.

"There's something wrong with An Donor's heart sword."

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