Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 244 The opportunity of the second-order spiritual river, the prince of Xiliang walked peacefully
The bloody bell was knocked down from the sky and hit the ground of the capital. The bell trembled and rippled, making the entire capital seem to recover at this moment.

But this is not what Gu Chenglin wants.

He sacrificed the blood bell, which was to complete the last step of refining, sacrifice all the people in the city, all the seeds, and all the souls to the blood bell, and complete the last step of the blackening of the national destiny.

As long as this step is completed, he will be able to open up a passage to the nether world as the son of the nether world. At that time, he will not only be able to enter the nether world to obtain immortality in practice, but also can extradite the terrifying and powerful monsters from the nether world. Powerful Nether Army!
He is the spokesperson of Nether in the world, and he will surely become the top existence in the world!
At that time, all Yuanmeng, Dali, and Anle will be suppressed by him.

However, all the good wishes started from the moment the blood clock was knocked down, and they exploded to pieces, like the sound of glass breaking, which really made him startled and angry!
"Who?! Who is it?!"

The crown prince Gu Chenglin was completely insane, roaring again and again, the terrifying murderous intent and resentment seemed to have turned into a black dragon, wrapped around his body, roaring with his roar.

Gu Chenglin did not expect that the interruption of his plan did not happen outside the city, nor did the coalition forces of Yuan Meng and Dali break through the defense of the capital, but a sudden burst of power from inside the city!
Sneaked him up and hit him by surprise!
Gu Chenglin's eyes were stained with blood, and his murderous intent was overwhelming. His eyes kept scanning the dead city. All the people were hiding in their houses. They were already dying, and their souls were almost about to be completely refined by him.

but……

Who is it?
How could an enemy suddenly appear in the city without anyone noticing.

You know, as the Xiliang emperor Gu Baijing was sealed in the Lishan ancient tomb like the Yuanmeng emperor, in today's Xiliang, the crown prince Gu Chenglin is naturally in power.

Gu Chenglin should be able to sense any top powerhouse stepping into the capital.

How could this be so?
"get out!"

"What kind of thing is it that hides its head and shows its tail!"

Gu Chenglin roared angrily.

However, the entire capital...is still incomparably quiet, like a dead city.

Gu Chenglin's eyebrows were filled with blood, as if a vertical eye suddenly opened, and the majestic mental power swept and spread around his body.

Gu Chenglin stepped into the Ten Realms, and with the help of Nether Inheritance, Nether Blood Pool and Nether Blood Clock, he directly broke through the bottleneck and became the rare Ten Realms in the world today.

However, this is not enough for Gu Chenglin.

Getting stronger is his only idea!
buzzing...

The bloody eyebrows and vertical eyes continuously swept out the power of mind, sweeping every corner of the capital.

However, no hidden powerhouse has been found yet.

"Impossible... I'm in the tenth realm, who can hide so that I can't find it?"

"Those who are strong in the Ten Realms master the power of the Dao, and must maintain contact with the Dao anytime, anywhere. In fact, it is even more difficult to hide. Therefore, unless the opponent's cultivation base is extremely strong, it means that the cultivation base has not stepped into the Ten Realm..."

In any case, there is no doubt that there is a strong man hidden in the city.

Gu Chenglin floated down and landed in the city. He scanned the surroundings vigilantly, but he still didn't see any strong men.

He walked slowly, and came to the side of the ghost blood clock that fell to the ground.

He intends to re-establish the connection with the blood clock and complete the last step of summoning the Nether!
Threads of blood-colored light overflowed from his body, floating and surging, wrapping around the blood clock like a snake.

Excitement and madness appeared on Gu Chenglin's face again.

The blood clock began to break away from the ground, slowly floating up, and the terrifying coercion was released from the blood clock.

He is about to re-establish contact and complete refining...

Although some time wasted.

But it's not a big problem. Gu Chenglin believes that the prime minister Baiqi's cultivation base of ten realms and three disasters is enough to buy him enough time.

However, the expression on Gu Chenglin's face soon froze again.

Because, when he raised the blood clock again.

It was as if a long river of soul swept across again, throwing up majestic waves, which once again shattered the connection between Gu Chenglin and the blood clock.

puff!

Gu Chenglin was depressed, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained his lips red, and his face was extremely ferocious.

"what!!!"

He roared madly.

Having been raped twice in a row, his mentality was vaguely unbalanced.

"Get out, get out!"

Gu Chenglin's hair was flying upside down, his eyes were full of blood, and his reason seemed to be gradually being drowned out.

From the waves of the second spiritual river...

Gu Chenglin seems to have captured the approximate area!

"All of them will die for me!"

Gu Chenglin roared, and countless black energies gushed out from behind him, gathering into an incomparably huge ghost beast.

The ferocious beast slammed down with both palms, and the area locked by Gu Chenglin seemed to be completely reduced to ruins under this palm.

however.

A long river crashed across the suspension, blocking the clapping palm.

Gu Chenglin's hair was swaying wildly, his face was indifferent and crazy, staring at the floating colorful long river, his face gradually revealed an excited and morbid smile.

"finally found you!"

-

An Le didn't bother to pay attention to Gu Chenglin at all.

When Gu Chenglin sacrificed the familiar Nether Blood Clock and Nether Blood Pond, An Lefang was sure that the Nether Inheritance really fell in Xiliang, and was obtained by the mad prince Gu Chenglin.

No wonder Gu Chenglin's cultivation has reached the tenth realm.

But what really surprised An Le was why all the people in the capital of Xiliang died and turned into resentful spirits.

It turned out that everything was written by Gu Chenglin.

Gu Chenglin, who had obtained the Nether inheritance, completely let go of his mind and became even more unscrupulous.

He only wanted to become stronger, and in order to become stronger, he even gave up betraying his father, the king, let alone a group of mortals who were originally ants.

He sacrificed the entire city, and blackened the fate of the country.

The only one who can do this is the inheritance of Netherworld.

The blackened national destiny has not yet fully formed, which is why Gu Chenglin sent people to arrest people from the surrounding towns and villages.

He needs human life to fill the vacancy in the capital, and completely let the blackened national destiny take shape, stabilize it, and not collapse!
At that time, Xiliang will become a real demon realm, even enough to bear the coming of the ghosts!
Naturally, An Le would not let Gu Chenglin complete it easily.

Not to mention the crisis brought about by the coming of the nether world, just the people in the city, since An Le is here, it is impossible to watch them being slaughtered and sacrificed.

He can't save the people who have died and turned into wraiths, but the people who are not yet dead and arrested by Gu Chenglin cannot be ignored.

Although he is not a sage, when the real evil appears before his eyes and he has the ability to stop it, he will naturally not stand by and do his best to strike.

The first thing Anle needs to do is to help these undead people get rid of the connection they have established, and by the way, be able to sever this connection, so that they will not be killed by Gu Chenglin's last step.

But in fact, these people who have not yet died are a bit like being cursed. The source of this curse is the resentful spirits of the people who have long died.

From the time those common people set foot in the city and ate the first food prepared by the wraiths in the city, they established contact with each other, or they were cursed.

In addition, in the house, there will be a strong ghostly atmosphere every night, which intensifies this refinement, slowly corroding their souls and eroding their spirits.

This is what Anle has researched during this period of time.

Gu Chenglin's purpose is very simple, to create a blackened national destiny, or to completely lock the blackened national destiny, so that the blackened national destiny will not collapse and disappear.

Things like national destiny are actually linked to the prosperity of the country and public opinion.

Why a powerful country will not give up its people easily, even if it is a country created by a strong practitioner, it will still put the people first, that is because the fate of the country, the fate of a country, has something to do with the practitioners It is closely related to every common people.

In ancient times, a sage said: Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.

Public opinion is like water, that's it.

Although Xiliang has turned into a demon country, it is impossible to disobey the will of heaven. They slaughtered the people, but they had a certain limit before, and they would not be too unscrupulous. It was only when Gu Baijing proved the tenth realm that he cut open Excessive massacres, massacred the people of a city.

However, after Gu Chenglin took over, he no longer had this scruple, whether it was a sneak attack on the cities of the Yuanmeng Empire, or his own capital and many cities under his command...

Everything has been massacred, and too many people died under Gu Chenglin's massacre.

One of the reasons why Gu Chenglin is unscrupulous is that he has obtained the Nether inheritance, which is the reason why he can create a blackened national destiny.

An Le's eyes are cold and silent, blackening the fate of the country...

It's beautiful to think about.

Since the fate of the country has been blackened, there is no need for it to exist.

Anle thought for a while, then raised her hand and tapped lightly again, the tyrannical power of mind spread, trying to restore the consciousness of the people who have not yet died, to pull out from the curse, and to recognize Gu Chenglin's conspiracy.

It is necessary to free them from the shackles of the mind.

An Le used the power of the mind as soon as he made a move, or in other words, if he wanted to wash away the power of the curse, he had to use the power of the mind.

The long river of soul surges out, but it is like a gust of breeze blowing over the city, flowing into the wooden houses of every living commoner.

In each wooden house, the dying people had bitter faces, and some were desperate and terrified. As the curse deepened, they could gradually see clearly the true appearance of those vengeful spirits who sold food, and precisely because they could see clearly, That's why I was afraid, and my mind would fluctuate because of it, and finally continued to weaken, losing resistance to the curse.

The long river of soul flows slowly, perceiving the emotions and consciousness of every citizen, fear, despair, sadness, numbness... all kinds of emotions rise from many houses in the whole city, and then feed back to Anle.

From the perspective of the long river of the mind, Anle can see all kinds of emotions and turn them into various lines. The lines are intertwined and intertwined. What Anle has to do... is to sort out these lines and classify them , and finally wear away these emotions through the long river of mind.

The design and thinking of the plan are very simple, but Anle really wants to do this, but it is definitely not an easy task.

When I really started to sort out these emotions, countless emotions seemed to come alive, exuding various thoughts and ideas.

These thoughts are messy, which will affect and interfere with the sorting out of emotions.

For An Le, this can indeed be called a challenge. The spiritual river of first-order perfection is as long as thousands of feet, and it is extremely good at using the power of the mind.

However, An Le still struggled to sort out the emotions of these common people.

Because these people are not just one or two, hundreds or thousands, but tens of thousands, or even 10!

So many emotions are more difficult to sort out than twists.

An Le concentrates on processing and classifying these emotions. If every emotion is a turbulent current, a force that impacts the soul, then with so many turbulent currents coming together, even An Le... feels a little difficult.

That's why An Le didn't bother to pay attention to Gu Chenglin. He needed to concentrate on sorting out these emotions to help resolve the power of the curse.

And An Le didn't feel bored, and even a bright color appeared in his eyes, because he could feel that in the process of wearing away the power of the curse, the emotional power floating on these mortals turned into Pure spiritual power, integrated into the spiritual river.

It is equivalent to saying that he is using the power of the curse to flush and purify the long river of soul.

This undoubtedly made Anle see a new hope, the hope of transforming the long river of mind into the second level!

-

On the vast plain outside Xiliang Demon Kingdom, the battle started instantly.

That is the confrontation between the powerhouses of the ten realms, and the power that truly stands at the peak in the world today.

The strength of the ten realms is comparable to a tyrannical army. This is no longer the strength of the rivers and lakes. It cannot be killed by piles of numbers.

Practitioners of the Nine Realms may still be crushed and swept away by the army.

However, the ten realms basically do not exist. Even the most elite army in the world can only rely on the condensed army to slightly block the ten realms. If you want to kill them, don't be wishful thinking.

Quantitative changes will indeed lead to qualitative changes, but the top quality is no longer determined by quantity.

Thousands of drums and thunder are on the ground, and thousands of flags and fire make wind!
The army was charging and killing, but they consciously avoided the battlefield where the ten-level powerhouses were.

On the plain, smoke and dust billowed, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the murderous aura was overwhelming!
The confrontation between the powerhouses of the ten realms officially broke out here.

Wang Yansheng's arm bones shone brightly, and the Zhijian Changhe roared out. Between the vibrations, an extremely terrifying cutting force erupted, and the power of the Zhibao sword was vividly displayed.

Aofeng, the old dragon of Xihai, and Zhucheng of Beihai, both have their own confidence. They are transformed into dragons.

Xiliang Prime Minister Bai Qi is indeed extraordinary, and he is definitely not a weak person. He is definitely not a weak person who can set foot in the realm of ten realms and three disasters!
There are not one but nine huge fox tails stretching across the sky. Every time it falls, it looks light and light, but its power contains extremely terrifying destructive power.

Boom!
A mountain was directly swept away by the tail, blasted into pure dust and dissipated, and the extremely strong black demonic aura was overwhelming and terrifying!
This is a peerless evil monster, which is very rare. It has devoured too much blood food, and the sinister aura on its body is so strong that it is disgusting. Its cultivation base and combat power have also reached an extremely powerful level.

Wang Yansheng's sword light was scattered, Zhijian Changhe was swept by the tail of the nine-tailed fox demon white flag, and shot out backwards, Wang Yansheng held the sword, and the tyrannical energy and blood burst out from his body, leading to the way of the sword, and the sword light swayed.

On the other side, the two dragons also turned into their real bodies to fight the nine-tailed demon fox Baiqi at the level of ten realms and three disasters.

"You evil beast originally came from Kunpeng Mountain, but you belong to the Bai clan of the fox fairy on Kunpeng Mountain. But the fox fairy lineage never kills or eats blood. It has learned the civilization of the human race for generations. You are such an outlier."

"As a clan of fox immortals in Kunpeng Mountain, you have turned into a terrifying evil monster! Are you worthy of the clan of fox immortals?"

Ao Feng, the old dragon of Xihai, said sharply, wanting to shake the white flag psychologically and affect its combat power.

Although, Ao Feng thinks this possibility is extremely small, after all, Bai Qi is a demon who has devoured too much blood, so he will not be easily shaken.

Zhu Cheng shot silently.

In the early days of the three gods, ten realms and one disaster, against the white flag of ten realms and three disasters, they did not have much advantage. It could even be said that they were completely suppressed by the white flag.

However, Bai Qi dare not take it lightly.

Because there are two Ten Realms in the coalition camp, it is Lu Yishan who has the stargazing map, and Yuanmeng Zuoxiang Boyan who has the feather fan scarf.

It is Lu Yishan who makes the white flag dignified. This man is a famous legendary national teacher in the world. It is rumored that he can fight in the tenth realm when he is in the ninth realm.

That's why the white flag is very dignified.

However, what Bai Qi has to do is just buy time, and he doesn't want to kill Wang Yansheng and the others, because if he wants to kill these three strong men at the level of ten realms and one disaster, even he will have to pay a lot of money and money. energy.

After all, the reason why he reached the level of ten realms and three disasters was because Gu Chenglin sacrificed too much blood and food for him, relying on this power to forcibly break through.

The foundation is actually not very stable. If you face the real ten-level three disasters, you may be at a disadvantage. However, you can suppress practitioners who are at the top ten level and one disaster level.

If he wanted to kill Wang Yansheng and the two dragons, he would have to work hard and pay a considerable price!
In an instant, a ghostly afterimage was pulled out of the figure, the tail fluttered, and it was slashed down fiercely like nine knives, as if the space was chopped into pieces.

Wang Yansheng roared angrily, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of natal sword qi. The sword qi entwined with Zhijian Changhe, and its power increased.

Boom!
The god-shattering wind and the annihilation thunder intertwined and flickered.

Afterwards, Wang Yansheng flew horizontally, and his legs plowed a ravine on the plain. On the other side, the two dragons also shot one after another, and the dragon's claws slapped them. The dragon's tyrannical body made them somewhat fearless of the white flag.

The confrontation between the three was instant, but the flickering aftermath of the battle was like the waves of an ancient bell, oscillating endlessly and spreading for hundreds of miles.

The confrontation between the powerhouses of the ten realms can lead to the direction of the battlefield war.

However, under the two commanders of Lu Yishan and Boyan, the direction of this war was very clear from the very beginning, which was to destroy Xiliang.

Bai Qi is not stupid, he knows that Xiliang has no ability to block the coalition forces of Yuanmeng and Dali, the only thing he can hope for is that Gu Chenglin can complete the sacrifice, tear open the corner of Nether, and as the son of Nether, sign Reinforcements from Nether, only in this way, can there be hope of a comeback.

Otherwise, Xiliang will be destroyed!
In today's world, no country can withstand the joint forces of Dali and Yuan Meng.

Bai Qi now pins all his hopes on Gu Chenglin.

And he also believed that Gu Chenglin would not disappoint his expectations.

Suddenly, the expression of the white flag that was suppressing Wang Yansheng's fight changed slightly.

He looked back towards the direction of Xiliang Capital City, and he clearly felt that something was wrong, because after so long, Gu Chenglin has not yet completed the sacrifice, and failed to extradite and summon a corner of Netherworld...

This is not reasonable!

In the capital of Xiliang, Gu Chenglin was the real god, and it was effortless to offer sacrifices to the dying people who had already been cursed.

"In the city...there are tricks!"

Bai Qi's complexion suddenly sank.

Now he can only pin his hopes on Gu Chenglin, as long as Gu Chenglin summons a corner of Netherworld and an army of Netherworld, then there is a real chance of turning things around!

"kill!"

With a flash of light in Bai Qi's eyes, his murderous aura became more and more intense. With a stern shout, he killed Wang Yansheng.

His attacks are getting more and more fierce, and he also wants to try to open up the situation for himself.

at the same time.

Among the army.

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his shirt was flying, and he tapped his finger on the armrest of the seat.

Looking at the capital city of Xiliang shrouded in pitch black, a look of surprise flickered in his eyes.

"I didn't expect...Young Master's whereabouts are still within the capital of Xiliang."

"I heard rumors that Gu Chenglin, the crown prince of Xiliang, has become the new son of the Nether...but the young master appeared in the capital of Xiliang. It seems that... the young master has met the son of the Nether?"

Lu Yishan thought for a while, and couldn't help but chuckled.

The young master stared at the son of the Nether.

Son of the Nether, whoever succeeds will be unlucky.

-

clap clap...

It was the sound of the long river of the soul. The sound of the explosion was constantly rising and falling, with violent fluctuations. One after another, the emotions were smoothed, cleared, turned into pure spiritual power, and merged into the long river.

This is a process of peeling off cocoons, and for An Le, the benefits are not small.

In this process, the river of mind keeps growing and growing...

One, two, three...

Thousands, tens of thousands of spiritual powers are integrated.

Curses were resolved one after another, and the flow of the long river of mind became more and more turbulent.

An Le's eyes were so bright that the cursed people in the city were freed from the influence of the curse and gradually became sober.

The influence of the wooden house and the wraiths for so many years, and the curses cast by them, all disappeared under the sway of the long river of mind!
When the curse of the last people melts away.

The blackened national destiny over the capital city of Xiliang is roaring and rolling in anxiety!

The final transformation it wants to carry out, at this moment, has completely failed. It wants to extradite a corner of Nether, and there is no hope.

in the city.

Gu Chenglin's complexion was extremely ugly. He wanted to re-establish contact with the blood clock again and again, but there would always be a hidden spiritual force sweeping over, cutting off the connection he had finally re-established, and damaging his mind.

Let him fail again and again!
Gu Chenglin felt like he was going crazy!

And when An Le lifted the curse of the last commoner, Gu Chenglin sensed it, and there seemed to be an uncontrollable sense of emptiness in his heart.

Gu Chenglin's eyes trembled, and his heart was almost bleeding.

So many days of preparation, unexpectedly vanished at this moment!
"who are you?!"

Gu Chenglin stared at the colorful long river, his voice was a little hoarse.

He can be sure that the man is hiding in these wooden houses.

He began to fall into madness, and the terrible black demonic energy was continuously released from his body, sweeping, smashing, and chopping towards the direction of the long river.

The wooden houses exploded, and the people hiding in them trembled in fear.

Some people were directly affected and annihilated by power.

Gu Chenglin's mentality is already a little out of balance. He can still accept that the state connection with the blood clock is cut off. However, when the final preparations for the blackening of the national destiny are destroyed and the opportunity to complete the complete blackening of the national destiny is lost, he naturally feels distressed. .

"get out!"

The sweeping demonic energy was constantly stirring, destroying houses one after another, affecting many civilians, as if it wanted to destroy the entire city!

He wanted to use this method to force out the person who was hiding in the dark and sneaking up on him!
suddenly.

Gu Chenglin's movements stopped abruptly, and he held a black spear in his hand with his fingers tilted. He raised his head, his eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and stared at a wooden house.

"found it!"

Cold, venomous, murderous words burst out of his mouth.

Holding a black spear, his figure suddenly slacked in one direction, and he sensed that there... is the source of spiritual power!
The culprit who teased him, cut off his hopes, was there!

boom!
The door of the wooden house was instantly exploded by his kick.

Gu Chenglin's murderous aura was overwhelming, and he held a spear. The black spear was like a poisonous snake, exhaling wisps of vicious breath.

Gu Chenglin came and rushed into the house.

Subsequently.

His eyes were blank, and he flew upside down.

Before he even had a clear look at the enemy, he was struck by an irresistible force.

The Qingshi Long Street was dilapidated, and Gu Chenglin, who was thrown upside down, rubbed his back with his back, creating cracks and gullies.

He stood up, disbelief and shock in his eyes.

He stared at the wooden house, and out of the wooden house came a young man dressed in coarse clothes with an ordinary face.

There are extremely powerful spiritual fluctuations in the young man, and the light in his eyes is as deep as the starry sky in the dark night, countless stars are shining and moving.

Gu Chenglin clenched the black soul-absorbing gun tightly in his hand. This is a treasure, a weapon that reaches the treasure level by killing and devouring souls. After Gu Chenglin stepped into the ten realms, he also reached the treasure level.

At this moment, only this treasure can bring him a little peace and let his mad mind gradually calm down.

"Who the hell are you? Among the strongest in the world, when did you have someone like you?!"

Gu Chenglin spoke hoarsely.

He really didn't recognize this ordinary person in front of him. He was able to repel him with one move and knock him out of the wooden house. The cultivation base of this person in front of him was absolutely incomparable. Needless to say, he must be a tenth realm.

but……

There are only so many ten-level powerhouses in the world, and with Gu Chenglin's identity and background, he naturally recognizes them all.

Therefore, he was curious and puzzled, because he had never recognized it.

An Le looked at Gu Chenglin calmly. At the beginning of ten realms and one disaster... In his eyes now, he was not considered an opponent at all.

After all, on the Monument of Immortals, even the Celestial Immortals at the level of ten realms and three disasters can kill...

He really didn't care about the mere ten realms and one disaster.

An Le's calm eyes moved away, no longer looking at Gu Chenglin, his eyes scanned, and as far as he could see, one after another resentful spirits emerged. Looking at these resentful spirits, An Le couldn't help but a thought emerged in his heart.

Gu Chenglin felt that he was ignored.

This ignorance... makes him very annoyed. Crazy people are very sensitive in themselves.

"Even if you are very powerful... But this is the capital of Xiliang Kingdom after all. I don't know how you hid in Xiliang, but since you are here, be it a dragon or a tiger, I will lie on my stomach!"

Gu Chenglin said coldly, the pool of blood behind him began to surge and circle.

As he stepped into the tenth realm, the increase brought by the Nether Blood Pool became much stronger.

It turns out that in order to truly exert the power of the Nether Blood Pool, one needs to reach the tenth level of cultivation. After mastering the power of the Dao, the Nether Blood Pool can become stronger by absorbing the power of the Dao.

A tyrannical force burst out from the blood pool and turned into a scarlet armor. The sharp blood from the blood pool on the armor turned into spikes and covered his body.

Gu Chenglin naturally knew the strength of this stranger in front of him, so he didn't dare to hold back or be careless.

He raised his head, his eyes were dazzling, and looked at the blackened national fortune above the capital city of Xiliang.

Because the last batch of seeds failed to turn into vengeful spirits, they failed to sacrifice to the blackened national destiny, so that the national destiny could be completely stabilized.

Therefore, Gu Chenglin knew that if the fate of the country had not been blackened and stabilized, the corner of the netherworld would be difficult to tear apart, and it was impossible for the netherworld army to descend.

But if the Nether army cannot appear, then facing Yuanmeng and Dali's coalition forces attacking the city, the capital of Xiliang... will definitely be unstoppable.

"Father... Xiliang may perish at my hands."

Gu Chenglin grinned and smiled grimly.

The next moment, he looked up to the sky and screamed, and the chains that bound the blackened Xiliang National Games began to tremble violently, and then... with a click, they snapped one after another.

Roar! ! !
The terrifying sound of dragon chant exploded over the capital city of Xiliang.

Afterwards, the pitch-black black dragon spiraled down and wrapped itself around Gu Chenglin, who was covered in blood pool armor.

The black dragon is entrenched, and the blood pool turns into a sharp armor!

The aura on Gu Chenglin's body is actually rising steadily at this moment, directly breaking through the shackles of the realm of ten realms and one disaster, stepping into the realm of two disasters, and even continuing to climb, and finally rushing to the level of ten realms and three disasters, and then Climb one after another, early, middle, late!
Reaching the late stage of the ten realms and three disasters is already the limit and can no longer be improved.

And because of the continued weakening of the blackening National Games, that is to say, Gu Chenglin is in the strongest state at this moment.

With the passage of time, Gu Chenglin's aura will only become weaker and weaker, and he will not be able to maintain his peak state.

However, it was enough for Gu Chenglin!
In the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, this level... was something he had never imagined.

Gu Chenglin felt that he was full of invincible power, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, he could annihilate mountains with one punch!

"Strong, too strong!"

"This power...is really intoxicating!"

"It's a pity that the last batch of seeds has not been sacrificed, otherwise, this power can even reach the perfection of the ten realms and three disasters, tearing apart a corner of the netherworld!"

Gu Chenglin raised his head, under the blood-colored armor, his eyes were scarlet, but he was full of intoxication.

He spread his hands and took a deep breath.

I feel that the power flowing from every corner of the physical body is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Gu Chenglin's body floated up from the ground full of ruins, his scarlet eyes stared at An Le, and he saw that the person in front of him finally looked at him squarely.

Be afraid, tremble!
Gu Chenglin's crazy smile was hard to contain, and his whole body was surging.

An Le shook his head, Gu Chenglin's aura soared to the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, which was indeed a surprise to An Le.

However, the improvement of this power is actually an act of exhausting resources, intending to use it thoroughly, or even try to use this power, to suppress the coalition forces while the power of blackening the national destiny has not yet exhausted.

However, if the country's destiny continues to decline, if it is used by Gu Chenglin like this, the damage will be very serious, and even... it will die completely.

However, thinking about the origin of the blackening of the national destiny, An Le felt that Gu Chenglin's choice was understandable. After all, even if it wasn't so crazy, the blackening of the national destiny would eventually...will die out.

far away.

In the battlefield of ten realms.

Flicking the prime minister's white flag, which covered the sky with nine demon fox tails, his face changed again.

The roaring and vibrating sound of blackening the country's luck and transforming the dragon, naturally resounded throughout the entire capital, resounding in the ears of every strong man.

"It failed..."

Prime Minister Bai Qi sighed.

A batch of seeds that were clearly sure to win, turned out to be a failure.

Who is that mysterious existence?
The aura he felt in the city last time was indeed correct... It's a pity that he didn't go deep into it that time, otherwise he should really have a chance to find this hidden strong man.

It can even resolve this disaster and prevent today's failure.

"There is no hope. The Crown Prince Gu Chenglin has used the power to blacken the fate of the country... This is an act of burning all jade and rocks. He wants to kill the mysterious strongman who caused the failure of the extradition of Nether. However, with such an action, the fate of the Xiliang country is bound to collapse..."

The prime minister Bai Qi sighed, feeling a little regretful, but unfortunately, his status as a demon prime minister may come to an end from today.

As for fighting and dying for Xiliang?
He, Bai Qi, did not have such a high awareness. He was just an old demon. The reason why he became the Prime Minister of Xiliang was that he could use the luck of the country to cultivate and at the same time have enough blood to feed him.

It is absolutely impossible for him to risk his life to be buried with Xiliang!
"With the help of Gu Chenglin's blackening of the country's destiny, this breath has stepped into the late stage of the tenth realm and three disasters... stronger than me, and I can only stand up to the early stage of the tenth realm and three disasters."

"Even if it continues to fail in the future, Gu Chenglin can bear this power. After killing the mysterious existence, it is enough to join hands with me to suppress the coalition forces of Yuanmeng and Dali... In the end, he can slaughter a wave and devour a wave of blood without any restraint. Leave again!"

Bai Qi's eyes flickered and he smiled brightly.

He began to look forward to Gu Chenglin, the late tenth realm and three disasters, beheading the mysterious strong man who should have suffered a thousand swords and destroyed the plan.

Then come to join hands with him, massacre and defeat the feat of the coalition forces.

Bai Qi smiled expectantly, and looked into the capital city of Xiliang.

Subsequently.

He saw an extremely dazzling sword light.

And under the sword light...

Gu Chenglin walked peacefully.

ps: Nine thousand words, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket for support.

(End of this chapter)