Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years
Chapter 246 Devouring the fate of the country, the emperor's coercion appears, and the long riv
Chapter 246 Devouring the fate of the country, the emperor's coercion appears, and the long river transforms into a sword, and all the people lift up the evil demon
The darkness that shrouded the capital city of Xiliang seemed to disappear completely in an instant.
A brilliant golden dragon shadow hovered over the city that had been eroded by darkness, howling, joyful, and relieved.
This is the national destiny of Xiliang, freed from the blackened state, and now incomparably relieved and free, the sound of the dragon's chant is full of cheerful rhythm, although the national destiny of Xiliang will soon collapse and disappear, but in this For a moment, he was the most dazzling and eye-catching existence in the whole world.
Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his black hair fluttering and fluttering in the bloody wind of the battlefield.
He looked at the Xiliang National Games that had receded from the darkness and shrouded in brilliant golden light again, and he couldn't help showing a trace of emotion in his eyes.
He got it.
I understood the reason why An Le continued to stay in the capital of Xiliang for so many days.
It's not the so-called cooperating with him, Lu Yishan, to cooperate with the inside and outside, destroy Xiliang's defense, and complete the easy attack and siege.
But for this moment.
In order to purify the blackened national destiny, the capital city of Xiliang, which is still shrouded in darkness, will be bright and bright, and the common people who have been turned into spirits by resentment will be liberated.
From Lu Yishan's point of view, it is definitely not easy for the young master to do this.
Because this matter is very dangerous, even if the young master's cultivation is strong, but in the capital of Xiliang, danger may loom anytime and anywhere, bringing an irresistible threat of death.
In particular, Gu Chenglin has obtained the Nether inheritance, and even has the possibility of summoning the Nether powerhouse, which undoubtedly increases the death threat of the young master staying in the capital of Xiliang.
"Young master... righteousness."
"Such people are the only ones who can rule the world and make the world one."
"That's the real emperor."
Lu Yishan took a deep breath, a look of respect appeared on his face, and the emotions in his eyes were very sincere and full. At this moment, even if Lu Yishan didn't stick to the old relationship between Zhao Huangting and him, he would wholeheartedly assist Anle.
Such a son, such a master... worth it.
Thousands of words are gathered into two words, worth it.
Not only Lu Yishan, but also many powerful people also sensed the situation in the capital of Xiliang. They were not stupid, and they immediately figured out the whole story.
Especially when they saw that the strong man in the city flicked his fingers, and a puppet popped out, holding Anle's iconic Overlord Halberd to intercept and kill the fleeing evil demon white flag, they understood the strong man in the city who turned the tide identity of.
An Le, the Lord of the Seventh Mountain of the Holy Mountain, the only Lord to participate in the disputes in the world!
A peerless arrogance, a peerless figure who can rise to the top like a comet!
The soldiers and practitioners in the Dali New Army almost exploded with excitement. Who is Anle?
Be their future king!
Now, displaying his supernatural power, he entered the capital of the Xiliang Demon Kingdom by taking personal risks, and beheaded the world-famous Xiliang Demon Prince Gu Chenglin in the capital, making the demon cultivators and evil spirits in the Xiliang Demon Kingdom The cultivators were completely confused and lost their will to fight, allowing many soldiers to avoid the danger of death in the war.
It can be said that Anle's role in this battle is too great!
But now, it has turned Xiliang Kingdom's blackened national destiny even more, so that the souls of those people who were killed by Xiliang Prince Gu Chenglin and turned into resentful spirits can be liberated...
How can such kind people not convince them?
How can they not do their best to fight for such people? !
"war!"
The army of Dali's new army, which was still somewhat scattered, suddenly condensed into a mass, like a god of war in blood armor, opened his mouth and roared at the Xiliang demon army who was still defending the city!
The terrifying sound waves spread out like ripples and waves, and hit the city wall fiercely.
Of course, it is not only the Dali new army who are excited.
Everyone in the Flying Tiger Army commanded by Li Youan was equally excited.
They fought the Xiliang Demon Army the most, and many of their comrades died at the hands of the Xiliang Demon Army. It can be said that the Flying Tiger Army and the Xiliang Demon Army are incompatible existences.
An Le holds the Tiger Talisman of the Flying Tiger Army. It can be said that he is already the generalissimo of their Flying Tiger Army. Therefore, how can they not be excited when their marshal has made such a feat!
The Flying Tiger Army is a well-known military branch in the world, and now its military strength is compact and even more tyrannical!
Li Youan's eyes were shining brightly. At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He never imagined that An Le's growth would be so fast.
Handing over the Tiger Talisman of the Flying Tiger Army to An Le was not long ago.
"Perhaps... this is the real pride of heaven. Compared to such a pride of heaven, I, Li You'an, have become much more ordinary."
"The me now may not be able to stay in the ninth realm anymore, I have to find a way to break through the tenth realm... Otherwise, I will not be able to keep up with the young master."
"Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan, and Boyan have all broken through the tenth realm. If I don't break through again, I will be left far behind, and the legend will fall and become a laughing stock."
Li Youan muttered with his hands behind his back.
Wang Banshan, the third master of the Academy of Arts beside him, listened to Li Youan's muttering silently, with an extremely strange expression on his face.
You, Li Youan, have become a laughing stock?
Can the legendary number one scholar who is famous all over the world, the Marshal of the Flying Tiger Army become a laughing stock?Who dares to laugh?
There are only a handful of practitioners in the world who can step into the ten realms in this era.
Even if you, Li You'an, can't break through the ten realms, who would dare to laugh?
However, Wang Banshan's complaints belonged to Tucao, but he could also understand Li Youan's mood, which was a sense of anxiety.
It is understandable to be surpassed by a monster like An Le, because the monster...
However, being surpassed by people like Wang Yansheng, Boyan and Lu Yishan, Li You'an naturally couldn't bear it.
In terms of talent, Li Youan was even strong enough to suppress these people.
But they have all broken through the tenth realm, while he, Li Youan, is still wandering in the ninth realm.
Even if others don't laugh at him, Li You'an will feel ashamed.
The legendary No. [-] scholar... is that how legendary?
Li Youan couldn't even help doubting and denying his own status as the legendary number one scholar.
On the side of the Yuanmeng Empire, there was naturally no excitement, although even the elite of the Yuanmeng cavalry were emotionally ups and downs, shocked by Anle's feat.
But when they remembered that Anle might become their enemy in the future, all the shock turned into solemnity and difficulty.
Boyan didn't even care to shake his feather fan, his face was so solemn that it was almost dripping water.
After a long time, he sighed.
"Such a character... If I hadn't been attached to His Majesty for a long time, I might have been shaken by this son. I couldn't help but want to surrender. Among the many people who are fighting for the top in the world, this son has the demeanor of going to the end!"
"He is definitely His Majesty's most terrifying opponent in the future."
Boyan took a deep breath, his heart was heavy, Xiliang Demon Kingdom was indeed going to be destroyed, but he couldn't be happy.
Because compared to monsters like An Le, the Xiliang Demon Kingdom... seems to have become somewhat irrelevant.
"I promised Lu Yishan to activate the coalition forces to conquer Xiliang...it seems...a wrong decision."
Boyan thought of something, and an ugly look appeared on his face.
He turned his head to look at Lu Yishan.
In this game of chess, he seems to be on the wrong side.
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The light shone in the city, and the dark city receded into darkness, as if the rotten stench in the air had dissipated a lot, and the stagnant water and dried blood on the ground were all under the light, reflecting a brilliant luster.
An Le stood there, watching calmly.
The spiritual river has transformed to the second level, which is the level of the tenth realm. However, Anle's cultivation base is actually still perfect in the ninth realm, and has not set foot in the realm of the tenth realm. Whether it is body training or spiritual training, they are all stuck at a bottleneck.
Because there is still one opportunity missing, the opportunity to refine the gods is enough, the spiritual river of the second-level rank is already good, enough to carry the opportunity to break through the tenth realm of refining the gods, but it is not enough, because of the Nirvana Sutra.
The Nirvana Sutra is the supreme spiritual training text obtained by An Le from the Refining Heart Cave of Ganye Temple. An Le has not yet cultivated it to the perfection of the nine states. Only then can we truly attack the Ten Realms with a perfect posture.
However, it is enough to train the gods, but it is not enough to exercise the body.
Exercise requires the accumulation of Qi and blood, and this process requires Anle to thoroughly refine the third Shanhe Ding.
He has refined about [-]% of the third Mountain and River Cauldron, and it has not yet been perfected. The Qi and blood of the three Mountain and River Cauldrons after refining and consummation are enough to push his Qi and blood to the Ninth Realm of Consummation.
In addition, An Le also needs to master the prototype of the space avenue, and completely complete the seal cutting of the five internal organs for the second chapter of "The Ancestor of Humanity".
It still takes time.
However, for An Le, it is still gratifying and congratulatory for An Le to step into the second level.
The second-order spiritual long river, although Anle has not yet experienced it, but can also perceive that the power of the Dao of the years can be carried more, and it will not even feel strenuous. As for the years that are reproduced with the power of the pure Dao The power of Changhe is even more relaxed.
"I can extradite the real time and river with more power. Now if I break out with all my strength, I should be able to fight if the ten realms and three disasters are completed. However, if I encounter double ten realms and three disasters, I am afraid it will be difficult to win."
An Le gazed, pondered, and analyzed her own level of combat power.
Of course, this is his analysis, and it's not quite accurate, but it's not a big problem. After this incident, you can enter the holy realm and go to the Xianjiao Monument to experience it.
Those immortal prides on the immortal pride stele... are all stepping stones for him to test his own strength.
Very accurate.
However, before that, Anle still had something to settle.
The long river of soul flows peacefully, and the long river of the first-order soul will still have ups and downs, and there will be waves, but the long river of the second-order soul is incomparably calm and calm.
This is a level of transformation.
In the long river of the soul, there are figures that have washed away the resentment one after another, and they are all the people in the capital of Xiliang.
At this moment, they all looked at An Le with smiles on their faces, and their bodies gradually became blurred.
It seemed to be melting a little bit in the light cast by the fortunes of the nation.
An Le watched them disappear, and solemnly clasped her fists together.
As if seeing them off.
His spiritual river can step into the second level. These wraiths who were sacrificed by Gu Chenglin played an extremely important role. If it weren't for these wraiths, Anle would only rely on washing away the curse power of the people who survived. It is still difficult to break through.
And washing away the resentment in the hearts of the resentful spirits has become the last grain of sand to achieve transformation.
"Don't worry, An Le will do what I promise you."
An Le said solemnly, the radiance between his brows was shining brightly, it was swearing with his soul, expressing his determination.
Under his oath, the people of the Wraith Spirit breathed a long sigh of relief, and then, all of them turned into white light spots, like dandelions that had escaped, flying to the sky, to the light, to the sky. far away...
An Le stood up, looking at the dissipated civilians with complicated eyes.
Inside the capital city of Xiliang, the streets illuminated by lights...
The surviving people hiding in the wooden houses staggered out, raised their heads, and looked up at the sky. They looked at the power of national destiny that was shining brightly and no longer dark. Reflecting the light, it burst out a little bit of luster.
They looked at An Le, and then, the eyes of each of them regained light.
"Thank you, son for saving me!"
"Thank you!"
"Thank you sir!"
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The surviving common people knelt down one after another, kowtowed and saluted.
They all knew very well that if it weren't for An Le, the people who were expelled into the city might all die and become a new round of resentful spirits, a stepping stone to push Gu Chenglin forward.
But now, they survived and Gu Chenglin died...
All because of happiness.
Because of this young man in white who tore away the darkness for them and let the light shine.
Facing the prostration of these people, An Le sighed, the people in troubled times are suffering.
Gently raising his hand, a gust of fresh air surged from under each of the common people, lifting them up.
However, when An Le dissipated the fresh air, these common people knelt down again, kowtowed continuously, expressing their excitement and joy of seeing the light again.
Some people even wept with joy and tears, it was not easy to survive.
An Le didn't pay attention to them any more, raised her head, and her eyes fell on the splendid power of national destiny. In such a short period of time, the national destiny of Xiliang has already begun to weaken, and the weakening trend... has a tendency to become more and more severe.
Obviously, when those people who turned into resentful spirits are released and purified by Anle, this national destiny will be unlocked from the blockade of the blackened national destiny, and it will also completely collapse.
However, in An Le's eyes, it was a bit too wasteful for the country's fortune to be dispersed like this.
With a flick of his fingers, a golden light shot out from his fingertips, and then rose against the wind, turning into a golden dragon of tens of meters in an instant, which was extremely real, and the scales on it were like the scales of a real dragon.
This is the invincible potential real dragon after Anle's invincible potential has mutated.
After devouring Dali's national destiny, this invincible situation became more and more strange, as if it was transforming into a living body.
Now, facing the national destiny of Xiliang Kingdom that is about to collapse and dissipate, An Le is not polite, and directly calls out the invincible force, allowing it to swallow the national destiny of Xiliang Kingdom.
Roar! ! !
The deafening roar resounded, facing the weakening and collapsing Xiliang National Games.
The invincible real dragon was extremely excited, as if the real dragon had come to life, every piece of scale armor was stirring slightly.
Xiliang Guoyun also sensed the crisis and wanted to resist, but it was already weakened, how could it resist, as if two gold-cast dragons were fighting in the sky.
Invincible Shi Zhenlong has Anle's support, and naturally has an absolute advantage in the face of the weakened Xiliang National Games.
puff puff!
When Xiliang's national destiny was accompanied by wailing, it was crushed and swallowed inch by inch, and Xiliang's national destiny... then completely disintegrated.
However, it is not correct to say that it collapsed. It should be said that it was transformed into an invincible and powerful dragon, just like the national destiny of Dali Kingdom.
Even, it was a blessing in disguise, Xiliang's national fortune no longer disappeared, but stabilized.
In a state that has not been blackened, the Xiliang national fortune has been stabilized!
An Le was not as expected in this situation, he could even mobilize the defense formation of Xiliang Capital City with a single thought.
At the same time, after devouring the Xiliang National Fortune, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit in the Dao Fruit Space began to tremble slightly, as if a majestic energy surge overflowed.
The change in An Le's temperament became more and more obvious, and her momentum became terrifying.
The increase of each Dao fruit seems to be stronger.
As An Le's mind and mind flowed, her understanding of practice was extremely clear.
Moreover, An Le had a will arise in his heart, and with a movement of his heart, a majestic coercion appeared as a phantom, enveloping him.
This is the coercion of the emperor!
Devouring the fate of the two countries, the Emperor's Dao Fruit finally condensed the emperor's coercion!
An Le was overjoyed.
Letting out a breath, he glanced around and landed on the large formation protecting the city.
This protective formation...needs to be assisted by the evil cultivator power of the Xiliang Hell Mansion, and is disgusted by Anle.
Mind moved.
The long river of the second-level soul flows out, like countless crumbled gold reflecting the rising sun, shining light every bit, blurred and dazzling.
boom! ! !
The river of soul sweeps past, sweeping every corner of Xiliang capital.
The length of the spiritual river that has transformed to the second level has exceeded a thousand feet, reaching two thousand feet, and continuing to grow is the process of transforming into a third-level spiritual river. When it reaches the third level, it should be ten thousand feet long.
As for breaking through the ten-thousand-foot length... Maybe it is an existence beyond the third-order treasure level.
It's still too far away from Anle, and Anle didn't think about such distant things. Firstly, it's unnecessary, and secondly, the transformation of the long river of soul...it's really not that easy.
This time Anle Hongchen's heart training is the only way to let the long river of mind step into the second level. If you want to hit the third level, or even surpass the third level...
An Le has no clue.
Rumble!
As the river of soul swept past, monstrous demonic energy emanated from every corner of the entire Xiliang capital, like the smoke from every household in the evening, or like the smoke of a wolf on the battlefield!
Rolling up to the sky, it seemed that it was going to cover the sky again, and it became dark and boundless.
However, after An Le's long river of soul swept away and wiped out the large defensive formation based on the power of evil cultivators in the capital of Xiliang, these powers dissipated one after another. In the entire capital, the disgusting feeling seemed to be invisible. disappear among them.
Feelings of depression, constriction, discomfort, and nausea vanished in smoke!
Many people suddenly realized that this feeling came from the influence of the Xiliang formation.
However, a big city naturally cannot live without a large moat formation.
Although An Le is not a master of formations, he has obtained the space seal inherited from the Mohist giant, but he can arrange rare space seals, using the space seal as a large formation.
The large space array, plus the blessing of the power of the national fortune...
It will also have the power not inferior to any defensive formation!
The silver light flickered. Although there was no void armor, the space power that An Le possessed showed its power at this moment.
The silver electric current flies like a dragon.
An Le appeared in every corner of the city, and silver space power burst out from his fingertips, engraving this power in the hidden corners of the city in the form of a space seal.
After a while, An Le's figure flashed, with white clothes and black hair shining, and landed on the city wall.
At this moment, the evil cultivators in the city had already betrayed the capital of Xiliang, and fled in all directions frantically.
Although many evil cultivators were crushed and killed by the army and chopped into rotten meat, many evil cultivators escaped.
An Le's eyes glanced, and finally raised his hand, and tapped it between his eyebrows. A trace of primordial power was drawn out, flicked with his fingers, and merged into the formation.
Immediately, seal carvings were activated in hundreds of directions in the capital city of Xiliang!
hum! ! !
A huge silver mask, like an upside-down bowl, enveloped the entire Xiliang capital.
The power of the national fortune hangs down and merges into the silver mask. During the transfer, the colors of gold and silver are intertwined, which is extremely dazzling!
With Anle's current attainments in space printing, although it is not as good as the Mohist giants in the eleventh realm, it is not weak. The power that erupted was even stronger than the original guardian formation of the capital of Xiliang.
After all, the killing power in space is already extremely terrifying, and the avenue of space is among the top avenues among the three thousand avenues.
Previously, Hu Xuankong was practicing the Dao of Space, although it was a branch of the Dao of Space, but it also supported him to reach the 77th place in the Monument of Immortal Pride with the single ten realm and three disaster consummation realm!
And the space seal under An Lebu contains the pure power of the space avenue, which is naturally impressive.
After doing all this, Anle's affairs in the capital of Xiliang were completely over.
However, what he promised to those dead wraiths has not been completed yet.
With a light tap on her toes, An Le's figure floated up, her bones changed, showing her real appearance, she no longer hid her identity, and stepped out directly in the air, white clothes better than snow, black hair vigorous, eyes like stars, pounding Majestic qi and blood surged all over the body, and the long river of soul gathered on the side!
It's like a supreme banished immortal descending from the sky!
Outside the capital of Xiliang, the soldiers of the Dali New Army and the Flying Tiger Army roared excitedly!
Although it is complicated, it is unprecedentedly cohesive!
The faces of the strong men of the Yuanmeng Empire changed, and the army was shocked, as if at this moment, the morale of the army was hit.
The two marshals who have completed the nine realms, Toure and Sango, have already been terrified. Such beliefs are terrible for the blessing of the army.
The five five-element talisman generals were also horrified, with shock and horror in their eyes.
An Le...too strong!
Such a character simply astonished the whole world.
"Left Prime Minister, if at this moment... the Dali New Army and the Flying Tiger Army turn against each other, and An Le personally leads the army to kill... we may all be wiped out here!"
Suddenly, Marshal Toure, who was burly, full-faced, and round-shouldered, spoke to Zuo Xiangbo in shock.
Zuo Xiangboyan's face was equally dignified, but he shook his head.
"Don't worry, it won't."
"An Le and Lu Yishan are the ones who keep their promises the most, and they will not break their promises easily."
Bo Yan spoke softly.
Of course, he was just trying to appease the soldiers.
He himself has no idea.
He didn't expect... An Le has become so powerful, and vaguely, she already has the demeanor of His Majesty.
Although he still can't compete with the truly prosperous Emperor Yuanmeng, he should not be underestimated!
Toure, Sango, and General Five Elements Rune Armor looked at each other, but they didn't relax. They also saw Bo Yan's lack of confidence and the comforting meaning in his words.
For a while, they were worried.
An Le's eyes swept over, how tyrannical the mental oppression brought by the second-order spiritual river is.
The powerhouses of the Yuanmeng Empire, such as Turesango, only felt their hearts sink, and it was almost difficult to breathe.
However, An Le only glanced at it, then looked away.
Taking steps in the air, it was as if the air had automatically solidified into an invisible bluestone road, allowing him to walk.
An Le's goal...
Not the army and powerhouses of the Yuanmeng Empire.
Although this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, after all, the other party was an alliance at the beginning. If they directly turned against Boyan and killed these generals, it would cause a lot of spiritual flaws for An Le and Lu Yishan.
Moreover, even if these people are killed, Yuan Meng may not be able to be destroyed, because the backbone of Yuan Meng is not them, but the Emperor Yuan Meng.
As long as the Yuanmeng emperor does not die, Yuanmeng will never die!
On the contrary, because of this, it will become Yuanmeng's hatred, and help Yuanmeng share the same hatred and unite as one.
It would definitely not be good news if the Emperor Yuanmeng came out and took over such an army that shared the same hatred and was shrouded in sorrow and pain.
Therefore... Both An Le and Lu Yishan tacitly never attacked the Yuanmeng army.
An Le's target was not them, but the evil demon white flag that was blocked by the war puppet and could not escape.
This evil monster that devoured the flesh and blood of all the people in the capital of Xiliang.
He promised to liberate those wraiths, and since the gentleman made the promise, he must fulfill it.
Zuo Xiang Boyan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at An Le's disappearing figure, he knew that his guess was right, Lu Yishan and An Le were both gentlemen, and they would not easily break their promises.
An alliance is a promise, and once you defect, it will be treachery. Although there is a saying in the army that soldiers never tire of cheating, the impact of treachery still remains unchanged.
Lu Yishan and An Le will not affect their Dao Xin just to strangle them.
Zuo Xiangboyan's eyes flickered, and he looked at the protective formation covered by the light of gold and silver, and he took a deep breath: "This Xiliang capital... I'm afraid we won't have our Yuanmeng's share."
This large defensive formation exudes strong spatial power...
Once activated, even he, who is in the tenth realm, might be at risk of being strangled!
Moreover, with the blessing of the national fortune, it is too difficult to form a large army to break it.
This Xiliang...was also recovered by Anle!
Zuo Xiang Boyan, who originally wanted to share a little of Xiliang's national fortune, felt gloomy and completely threw this unrealistic idea out of his head.
Now the fate of the country is in the hands of An Le, unless Emperor Yuan Meng is born, otherwise...no one can take it away.
"Dali...Xiliang...this Anle, I'm afraid it's really about to embark on the road to unify the world!"
However, Zuo Xiang Boyan was just feeling emotional.
The feather fan shook again.
Recently, he can feel that the fusion between himself and the power of the dragon vein is becoming more and more compatible, and there is a majestic power transmitted along the dragon vein, which improves his strength.
This means that in the Lishan ancient tomb, Emperor Yuanmeng may be close to breaking the seal!
And Boyan knew very well that when His Majesty broke the seal... that was when he perfected the Earth Dragon Vein in the Nine Paths of Refining and completely entered the Eleventh Realm!
Eleven Realm, in this world... who can resist?
Who can stop it? !
This is Boyan's confidence!
Even if Anle destroys Dali and Xiliang, so what if it absorbs the fate of the two countries?
Facing the eleventh realm, they are all chickens and dogs.
Boyan shook the feather fan lightly, fanning the breeze. He knew that Yuan Meng could do nothing now, and he didn't need to do anything.
Just wait for His Majesty to break the seal.
The day His Majesty breaks the seal...
It was the time when Yuanmeng ruled the world! ——
An Le stepped into the air with every step, and the void froze under his feet.
Both the Ninth Realm of Body Training and the Ninth Realm of Spiritual Refining are perfect, and they have condensed a second-level spiritual river. Today's Anle, the combat power has been improved again, and I feel that I already have the strength to collide with the perfect practitioners of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters up.
Even, in today's world, he already has the qualifications to venture around.
Although it is walking in the void, it seems to be shrinking into an inch, and the speed is extremely fast!
The distance of hundreds of miles was suddenly shortened.
In the distance, in the dense forest, the battle roared, countless trees in the forest were broken, ravines were torn from the ground, huge boulders were cracked and rolled down, and there was great movement.
But this movement is really normal, because the confrontation is an evil monster of the level of ten realms and three disasters, and a war puppet covered in treasures that simulates the perfection of the double nine realms of the Yuanmeng emperor!
The white flag of the evil demon at the level of ten realms and three disasters is indeed not weak, the city is full of flesh and blood, and the bloody smell is extremely strong, and the attack is strong during the confrontation.
Even war puppets with Void Armor on their bodies were repeatedly knocked into the air.
However, the evil demon Baiqi didn't show any happy emotions at all, and even became more and more anxious, because this puppet, like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, kept sticking to him, entangled him, and made him unable to escape at all!
"Go away!"
The evil demon Baiqi roared.
It grew again, and the intact nine fox tails swept out like a cattail fan. The white flag with all its strength, knocked the puppet into the air again, and hit the mountain peak, and his whole body was embedded in it.
Suddenly.
A burst of smoke and dust shook off.
The war puppet rushed out, but instead of rushing towards the evil demon white flag like a mad dog like before, it was suspended in the air, clasping its fists respectfully.
Clang.
The void armor on the war puppet suddenly burst into silver light, which faded away as a streak of light.
The Overlord's Halberd, which was as black as ink, soared into the sky with a whistling sound.
A figure drew closer in an instant. On the slender body was the silver void armor, and the Overlord Halberd was held by him. A terrifying aura and coercion piercing through the sky swept across his body like ripples, rolling and exploding.
All the blood-colored fox fur on Evil Baiqi's body was blown tightly by the wind-like coercion!
His eyes narrowed, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared.
An Le turned around, held the Overlord's Halberd sideways, and looked at the evil demon white flag indifferently.
The evil demon Bai Qi was covered in fox fur, his powerful demon heart was trembling, and a terrifying murderous intent enveloped his whole body.
"An... Mr. An... I have something to say..."
"I am the Demon King of the Ten Realms of Kunpeng Mountain..."
The demon Baiqi forced himself to smile and said to Anle.
The murderous intent emanating from An Le made the evil demon Bai Qi tremble with fear, so he could only move out of Kunpeng Mountain to support himself.
"You swallowed up all the people in Xiliang City?"
An Le held the Overlord's Halberd, and slowly lifted it up. The blade of the halberd trembled, and it made a loud and clear sound like the chant of a sword.
The evil demon Baiqi's scalp was numb, and the huge blood fox avatar opened its mouth, and said, "Mr. An...it was Gu Chenglin who sacrificed the entire Xiliang capital with the power of the Nether Blood Pool. They will eventually die. I... I just dispose of the bodies for them."
"You evil monster, you have been in the human city for a long time, and you have practiced your speaking skills."
"Also deal with corpses..."
An Le shook his head, not too interested in talking with this evil monster.
This is an evil monster that has killed countless people and set foot on the ten realms and three disasters by devouring the blood and food of the human race. Naturally, there is nothing to talk about.
The Overlord's halberd shook, and the icy light above the halberd blade was like a crescent moon!
Afterwards, An Le waved the Overlord Halberd.
Without reservation, one move is to go all out.
Coincidentally, An Le also planned to test his combat power.
boom! ! !
The river of second-order souls suddenly emerged, intertwined and entangled on the Overlord's Halberd, and then suddenly raised, like a giant sword about two thousand feet long...
The overlord's halberd is the hilt of the giant sword, and the power of the great road of time carried by the long river of soul is the sword's edge!
Where the sword pointed, mountains and rivers opened up!
Terrifying power interweaves and permeates between the sky and the earth, and there seem to be visions appearing in the sky, the rays of light, flowing colors, and all kinds of avenue powers surge!
call out! ! !
suddenly.
In the distance, there was a burst of piercing sound resounding.
An Le's icy eyes suddenly swept over, the terrifying sense of oppression, combined with the emperor's coercion that the [Emperor] Daoguo had gathered for the first time, made the person who broke through the sky feel as if the whole world was being oppressed.
Roar! ! !
In an instant, the visitor turned into an old mountain turtle carrying a huge bright yellow turtle shell!
"Mr. An, the old turtle is one of the six demon kings of Kunpeng Mountain. He came here under the order of King Kunpeng. Please spare the life of this evil fox! King Kunpeng will personally interrogate this evil fox and stay in Kunpeng Mountain forever!"
The old turtle opened his mouth and let out a loud voice.
The appearance of this old turtle has attracted the attention of many experts.
Wang Yansheng held the sword in his hand, and the Changhe sword trembled slightly.
Aofeng, the old dragon of the West Sea, and Aofeng, the North Sea dragon, belong to Zhucheng, and they are also gazing.
"It's the old mountain tortoise in the late period of the ten realms and three disasters on Kunpeng Mountain. It is rumored that this old mountain tortoise is extremely long-lived. It has lived for 3000 years and has experienced too many things. It is a real antique."
The old dragon Ao Feng squinted his eyes. Although the dragon family suppressed the demon clan a little, he still couldn't touch this demon king with ten realms and three disasters.
"This old mountain tortoise was built entirely by relying on longevity... the normal ten thousand year monster race already has the capital to step into the eleventh realm."
Zhu Cheng, who looked like a teenager, had horns on his head, folded his hands on his chest, and said calmly.
"The owner of Kunpeng Mountain is rumored to be very close to the eleventh realm, and even rumored to have stepped into the eleventh realm. He wants to save face and save this evil monster. After all, it is not easy for the monster clan of Kunpeng Mountain to reach the tenth realm. This King Kunpeng may want to strip away the Dao of Evil Demons and create a Tenth Realm for the Nine-Tailed White Fox Clan, but unfortunately...Young Master will definitely not sell his face."
The old dragon Aofeng smiled.
Now he is extremely grateful that his chicken thief can decisively surrender.
He has a clear understanding of An Le's monsters, and it has only been a while before An Le has improved in cultivation again!
What a monster!
Even the Taoist slaves in the glazed cups can enjoy some benefits and improve their cultivation.
The old dragon, Ao Feng, felt that his bottleneck was loosening, and he was vaguely about to step into the ten realms and two disasters.
And An Le didn't even sell the Dragon Clan's face. The Dragon Clan would kill him whenever he wanted. The Kunpeng King sent an old turtle before he came in person, and wanted An Le to sell his face...
How old are you? !
Zhucheng crossed his arms, the horns on his head trembled slightly, and his eyes stared intently, looking forward to it.
Although Zhu Cheng believed it very much, it was impossible for the young master to compromise, nor would he sell King Kunpeng's face.
But...he still hopes to see it in person. After all, King Kunpeng is really the top existence in the world, a terrifying creature who seems to have stepped into the eleventh realm.
Maybe, the young master compromised?
Zhucheng's chest began to heave violently.
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The appearance of the old mountain tortoise also attracted the attention of all parties.
Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Kunpeng Mountain... Are you going to enter the arena? Are you planning to stand on the opposite side of the young master?"
Lu Yishan murmured.
Li You'an frowned, and felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He found that his current level of perfection in the Nine Realms was not enough, and he couldn't help An Le much.
In the Yuanmeng army, Zuo Xiangboyan's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this old mountain turtle releasing the aura of ten realms and three disasters.
Good to come!
If Anle and Kunpeng Mountain face off...
With the power of the monster clan accumulated over the long years in Kunpeng Mountain, An Le might suffer a big loss.
At least, it can help Yuanmeng relieve the great pressure!
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Anle was not surprised by the appearance of the old mountain tortoise, because he actually sensed this powerful monster clan hiding the ordinary tortoise from the very beginning.
Under the sweeping of his second-level spiritual river, the demonic aura of this ten-level three-disaster demon king could not be concealed at all.
Although the old mountain tortoise seems to have used the turtle's breath method, but... still has nowhere to hide under the long river of mind.
Facing the shout of the old mountain tortoise, An Le's eyes were still indifferent, holding the Overlord's Halberd, using the Overlord's Halberd as the hilt, and the long river of mind as the body of the sword, accumulating terrifying power!
"Where was King Kunpeng when this evil monster escaped from Kunpeng Mountain and devoured blood and food?"
"Where was King Kunpeng when this evil monster joined the Xiliang Demon Kingdom to serve as the tiger's minion?"
"When this evil monster devoured the flesh and blood of the people in the city and slaughtered a city, where was King Kunpeng?!"
An Le asked coldly.
Three questions, combined with Dao Fruit [Penta Kill], erupted with extremely terrifying power.
The sound waves are like waves, smashing out layer upon layer.
It hit the old mountain tortoise's back shell, causing the old mountain tortoise's eyes to change slightly.
Puff puff!
On the old mountain tortoise's incomparably tough, treasure-like tortoise shell... there are one after another fine traces of sonic chopping like sword marks!
"My lord, please do whatever you want, the old turtle is just passing on a message, don't vent your anger! Guigui is innocent!"
The old mountain tortoise retracted its head into the shell, let out a roar, and the entire shell rolled away.
An Le's eyes fluctuated, and then he didn't bother to pay attention.
The old turtle rolled away.
An Le didn't bother to care about it. As for the words that King Kunpeng asked Old Mountain Turtle to bring, An Le... naturally ignored it.
The power of the Dao of Time, which is reflected in the engraving, is integrated into the long river of the soul.
In this sword strike, the faces of countless resentful spirits seemed to emerge.
The white flag of the evil demon, who was crushed to the ground by the coercion of a sword, exploded with fox fur all over his body, gushing out countless blood, the blood was like mist, misty the world!
The evil demon Baiqi's body became skinny and skinny, and turned into a streak of blood, fleeing thousands of miles in an instant with extreme speed.
However, An Le didn't seem to know that the demon was running away.
With the halberd as the handle, the long river turns into a sword.
Ten thousand people lift up their hands, and the sword cuts down the evil demon!
puff!
The two-thousand-foot long river of the soul cuts down like a sword.
There is only a brilliant sword light left between the sky and the earth!
There is the sound of gurgling water, and in the sound of the flowing water...
The void was cut open, and countless space cracks were densely intertwined, which would be difficult to heal for a long time.
And the evil demon blood fox who cast a secret technique and fled thousands of miles away.
Not even a scream...
It was directly cut off by a sword!
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The darkness that shrouded the capital city of Xiliang seemed to disappear completely in an instant.
A brilliant golden dragon shadow hovered over the city that had been eroded by darkness, howling, joyful, and relieved.
This is the national destiny of Xiliang, freed from the blackened state, and now incomparably relieved and free, the sound of the dragon's chant is full of cheerful rhythm, although the national destiny of Xiliang will soon collapse and disappear, but in this For a moment, he was the most dazzling and eye-catching existence in the whole world.
Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his black hair fluttering and fluttering in the bloody wind of the battlefield.
He looked at the Xiliang National Games that had receded from the darkness and shrouded in brilliant golden light again, and he couldn't help showing a trace of emotion in his eyes.
He got it.
I understood the reason why An Le continued to stay in the capital of Xiliang for so many days.
It's not the so-called cooperating with him, Lu Yishan, to cooperate with the inside and outside, destroy Xiliang's defense, and complete the easy attack and siege.
But for this moment.
In order to purify the blackened national destiny, the capital city of Xiliang, which is still shrouded in darkness, will be bright and bright, and the common people who have been turned into spirits by resentment will be liberated.
From Lu Yishan's point of view, it is definitely not easy for the young master to do this.
Because this matter is very dangerous, even if the young master's cultivation is strong, but in the capital of Xiliang, danger may loom anytime and anywhere, bringing an irresistible threat of death.
In particular, Gu Chenglin has obtained the Nether inheritance, and even has the possibility of summoning the Nether powerhouse, which undoubtedly increases the death threat of the young master staying in the capital of Xiliang.
"Young master... righteousness."
"Such people are the only ones who can rule the world and make the world one."
"That's the real emperor."
Lu Yishan took a deep breath, a look of respect appeared on his face, and the emotions in his eyes were very sincere and full. At this moment, even if Lu Yishan didn't stick to the old relationship between Zhao Huangting and him, he would wholeheartedly assist Anle.
Such a son, such a master... worth it.
Thousands of words are gathered into two words, worth it.
Not only Lu Yishan, but also many powerful people also sensed the situation in the capital of Xiliang. They were not stupid, and they immediately figured out the whole story.
Especially when they saw that the strong man in the city flicked his fingers, and a puppet popped out, holding Anle's iconic Overlord Halberd to intercept and kill the fleeing evil demon white flag, they understood the strong man in the city who turned the tide identity of.
An Le, the Lord of the Seventh Mountain of the Holy Mountain, the only Lord to participate in the disputes in the world!
A peerless arrogance, a peerless figure who can rise to the top like a comet!
The soldiers and practitioners in the Dali New Army almost exploded with excitement. Who is Anle?
Be their future king!
Now, displaying his supernatural power, he entered the capital of the Xiliang Demon Kingdom by taking personal risks, and beheaded the world-famous Xiliang Demon Prince Gu Chenglin in the capital, making the demon cultivators and evil spirits in the Xiliang Demon Kingdom The cultivators were completely confused and lost their will to fight, allowing many soldiers to avoid the danger of death in the war.
It can be said that Anle's role in this battle is too great!
But now, it has turned Xiliang Kingdom's blackened national destiny even more, so that the souls of those people who were killed by Xiliang Prince Gu Chenglin and turned into resentful spirits can be liberated...
How can such kind people not convince them?
How can they not do their best to fight for such people? !
"war!"
The army of Dali's new army, which was still somewhat scattered, suddenly condensed into a mass, like a god of war in blood armor, opened his mouth and roared at the Xiliang demon army who was still defending the city!
The terrifying sound waves spread out like ripples and waves, and hit the city wall fiercely.
Of course, it is not only the Dali new army who are excited.
Everyone in the Flying Tiger Army commanded by Li Youan was equally excited.
They fought the Xiliang Demon Army the most, and many of their comrades died at the hands of the Xiliang Demon Army. It can be said that the Flying Tiger Army and the Xiliang Demon Army are incompatible existences.
An Le holds the Tiger Talisman of the Flying Tiger Army. It can be said that he is already the generalissimo of their Flying Tiger Army. Therefore, how can they not be excited when their marshal has made such a feat!
The Flying Tiger Army is a well-known military branch in the world, and now its military strength is compact and even more tyrannical!
Li Youan's eyes were shining brightly. At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He never imagined that An Le's growth would be so fast.
Handing over the Tiger Talisman of the Flying Tiger Army to An Le was not long ago.
"Perhaps... this is the real pride of heaven. Compared to such a pride of heaven, I, Li You'an, have become much more ordinary."
"The me now may not be able to stay in the ninth realm anymore, I have to find a way to break through the tenth realm... Otherwise, I will not be able to keep up with the young master."
"Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan, and Boyan have all broken through the tenth realm. If I don't break through again, I will be left far behind, and the legend will fall and become a laughing stock."
Li Youan muttered with his hands behind his back.
Wang Banshan, the third master of the Academy of Arts beside him, listened to Li Youan's muttering silently, with an extremely strange expression on his face.
You, Li Youan, have become a laughing stock?
Can the legendary number one scholar who is famous all over the world, the Marshal of the Flying Tiger Army become a laughing stock?Who dares to laugh?
There are only a handful of practitioners in the world who can step into the ten realms in this era.
Even if you, Li You'an, can't break through the ten realms, who would dare to laugh?
However, Wang Banshan's complaints belonged to Tucao, but he could also understand Li Youan's mood, which was a sense of anxiety.
It is understandable to be surpassed by a monster like An Le, because the monster...
However, being surpassed by people like Wang Yansheng, Boyan and Lu Yishan, Li You'an naturally couldn't bear it.
In terms of talent, Li Youan was even strong enough to suppress these people.
But they have all broken through the tenth realm, while he, Li Youan, is still wandering in the ninth realm.
Even if others don't laugh at him, Li You'an will feel ashamed.
The legendary No. [-] scholar... is that how legendary?
Li Youan couldn't even help doubting and denying his own status as the legendary number one scholar.
On the side of the Yuanmeng Empire, there was naturally no excitement, although even the elite of the Yuanmeng cavalry were emotionally ups and downs, shocked by Anle's feat.
But when they remembered that Anle might become their enemy in the future, all the shock turned into solemnity and difficulty.
Boyan didn't even care to shake his feather fan, his face was so solemn that it was almost dripping water.
After a long time, he sighed.
"Such a character... If I hadn't been attached to His Majesty for a long time, I might have been shaken by this son. I couldn't help but want to surrender. Among the many people who are fighting for the top in the world, this son has the demeanor of going to the end!"
"He is definitely His Majesty's most terrifying opponent in the future."
Boyan took a deep breath, his heart was heavy, Xiliang Demon Kingdom was indeed going to be destroyed, but he couldn't be happy.
Because compared to monsters like An Le, the Xiliang Demon Kingdom... seems to have become somewhat irrelevant.
"I promised Lu Yishan to activate the coalition forces to conquer Xiliang...it seems...a wrong decision."
Boyan thought of something, and an ugly look appeared on his face.
He turned his head to look at Lu Yishan.
In this game of chess, he seems to be on the wrong side.
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The light shone in the city, and the dark city receded into darkness, as if the rotten stench in the air had dissipated a lot, and the stagnant water and dried blood on the ground were all under the light, reflecting a brilliant luster.
An Le stood there, watching calmly.
The spiritual river has transformed to the second level, which is the level of the tenth realm. However, Anle's cultivation base is actually still perfect in the ninth realm, and has not set foot in the realm of the tenth realm. Whether it is body training or spiritual training, they are all stuck at a bottleneck.
Because there is still one opportunity missing, the opportunity to refine the gods is enough, the spiritual river of the second-level rank is already good, enough to carry the opportunity to break through the tenth realm of refining the gods, but it is not enough, because of the Nirvana Sutra.
The Nirvana Sutra is the supreme spiritual training text obtained by An Le from the Refining Heart Cave of Ganye Temple. An Le has not yet cultivated it to the perfection of the nine states. Only then can we truly attack the Ten Realms with a perfect posture.
However, it is enough to train the gods, but it is not enough to exercise the body.
Exercise requires the accumulation of Qi and blood, and this process requires Anle to thoroughly refine the third Shanhe Ding.
He has refined about [-]% of the third Mountain and River Cauldron, and it has not yet been perfected. The Qi and blood of the three Mountain and River Cauldrons after refining and consummation are enough to push his Qi and blood to the Ninth Realm of Consummation.
In addition, An Le also needs to master the prototype of the space avenue, and completely complete the seal cutting of the five internal organs for the second chapter of "The Ancestor of Humanity".
It still takes time.
However, for An Le, it is still gratifying and congratulatory for An Le to step into the second level.
The second-order spiritual long river, although Anle has not yet experienced it, but can also perceive that the power of the Dao of the years can be carried more, and it will not even feel strenuous. As for the years that are reproduced with the power of the pure Dao The power of Changhe is even more relaxed.
"I can extradite the real time and river with more power. Now if I break out with all my strength, I should be able to fight if the ten realms and three disasters are completed. However, if I encounter double ten realms and three disasters, I am afraid it will be difficult to win."
An Le gazed, pondered, and analyzed her own level of combat power.
Of course, this is his analysis, and it's not quite accurate, but it's not a big problem. After this incident, you can enter the holy realm and go to the Xianjiao Monument to experience it.
Those immortal prides on the immortal pride stele... are all stepping stones for him to test his own strength.
Very accurate.
However, before that, Anle still had something to settle.
The long river of soul flows peacefully, and the long river of the first-order soul will still have ups and downs, and there will be waves, but the long river of the second-order soul is incomparably calm and calm.
This is a level of transformation.
In the long river of the soul, there are figures that have washed away the resentment one after another, and they are all the people in the capital of Xiliang.
At this moment, they all looked at An Le with smiles on their faces, and their bodies gradually became blurred.
It seemed to be melting a little bit in the light cast by the fortunes of the nation.
An Le watched them disappear, and solemnly clasped her fists together.
As if seeing them off.
His spiritual river can step into the second level. These wraiths who were sacrificed by Gu Chenglin played an extremely important role. If it weren't for these wraiths, Anle would only rely on washing away the curse power of the people who survived. It is still difficult to break through.
And washing away the resentment in the hearts of the resentful spirits has become the last grain of sand to achieve transformation.
"Don't worry, An Le will do what I promise you."
An Le said solemnly, the radiance between his brows was shining brightly, it was swearing with his soul, expressing his determination.
Under his oath, the people of the Wraith Spirit breathed a long sigh of relief, and then, all of them turned into white light spots, like dandelions that had escaped, flying to the sky, to the light, to the sky. far away...
An Le stood up, looking at the dissipated civilians with complicated eyes.
Inside the capital city of Xiliang, the streets illuminated by lights...
The surviving people hiding in the wooden houses staggered out, raised their heads, and looked up at the sky. They looked at the power of national destiny that was shining brightly and no longer dark. Reflecting the light, it burst out a little bit of luster.
They looked at An Le, and then, the eyes of each of them regained light.
"Thank you, son for saving me!"
"Thank you!"
"Thank you sir!"
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The surviving common people knelt down one after another, kowtowed and saluted.
They all knew very well that if it weren't for An Le, the people who were expelled into the city might all die and become a new round of resentful spirits, a stepping stone to push Gu Chenglin forward.
But now, they survived and Gu Chenglin died...
All because of happiness.
Because of this young man in white who tore away the darkness for them and let the light shine.
Facing the prostration of these people, An Le sighed, the people in troubled times are suffering.
Gently raising his hand, a gust of fresh air surged from under each of the common people, lifting them up.
However, when An Le dissipated the fresh air, these common people knelt down again, kowtowed continuously, expressing their excitement and joy of seeing the light again.
Some people even wept with joy and tears, it was not easy to survive.
An Le didn't pay attention to them any more, raised her head, and her eyes fell on the splendid power of national destiny. In such a short period of time, the national destiny of Xiliang has already begun to weaken, and the weakening trend... has a tendency to become more and more severe.
Obviously, when those people who turned into resentful spirits are released and purified by Anle, this national destiny will be unlocked from the blockade of the blackened national destiny, and it will also completely collapse.
However, in An Le's eyes, it was a bit too wasteful for the country's fortune to be dispersed like this.
With a flick of his fingers, a golden light shot out from his fingertips, and then rose against the wind, turning into a golden dragon of tens of meters in an instant, which was extremely real, and the scales on it were like the scales of a real dragon.
This is the invincible potential real dragon after Anle's invincible potential has mutated.
After devouring Dali's national destiny, this invincible situation became more and more strange, as if it was transforming into a living body.
Now, facing the national destiny of Xiliang Kingdom that is about to collapse and dissipate, An Le is not polite, and directly calls out the invincible force, allowing it to swallow the national destiny of Xiliang Kingdom.
Roar! ! !
The deafening roar resounded, facing the weakening and collapsing Xiliang National Games.
The invincible real dragon was extremely excited, as if the real dragon had come to life, every piece of scale armor was stirring slightly.
Xiliang Guoyun also sensed the crisis and wanted to resist, but it was already weakened, how could it resist, as if two gold-cast dragons were fighting in the sky.
Invincible Shi Zhenlong has Anle's support, and naturally has an absolute advantage in the face of the weakened Xiliang National Games.
puff puff!
When Xiliang's national destiny was accompanied by wailing, it was crushed and swallowed inch by inch, and Xiliang's national destiny... then completely disintegrated.
However, it is not correct to say that it collapsed. It should be said that it was transformed into an invincible and powerful dragon, just like the national destiny of Dali Kingdom.
Even, it was a blessing in disguise, Xiliang's national fortune no longer disappeared, but stabilized.
In a state that has not been blackened, the Xiliang national fortune has been stabilized!
An Le was not as expected in this situation, he could even mobilize the defense formation of Xiliang Capital City with a single thought.
At the same time, after devouring the Xiliang National Fortune, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit in the Dao Fruit Space began to tremble slightly, as if a majestic energy surge overflowed.
The change in An Le's temperament became more and more obvious, and her momentum became terrifying.
The increase of each Dao fruit seems to be stronger.
As An Le's mind and mind flowed, her understanding of practice was extremely clear.
Moreover, An Le had a will arise in his heart, and with a movement of his heart, a majestic coercion appeared as a phantom, enveloping him.
This is the coercion of the emperor!
Devouring the fate of the two countries, the Emperor's Dao Fruit finally condensed the emperor's coercion!
An Le was overjoyed.
Letting out a breath, he glanced around and landed on the large formation protecting the city.
This protective formation...needs to be assisted by the evil cultivator power of the Xiliang Hell Mansion, and is disgusted by Anle.
Mind moved.
The long river of the second-level soul flows out, like countless crumbled gold reflecting the rising sun, shining light every bit, blurred and dazzling.
boom! ! !
The river of soul sweeps past, sweeping every corner of Xiliang capital.
The length of the spiritual river that has transformed to the second level has exceeded a thousand feet, reaching two thousand feet, and continuing to grow is the process of transforming into a third-level spiritual river. When it reaches the third level, it should be ten thousand feet long.
As for breaking through the ten-thousand-foot length... Maybe it is an existence beyond the third-order treasure level.
It's still too far away from Anle, and Anle didn't think about such distant things. Firstly, it's unnecessary, and secondly, the transformation of the long river of soul...it's really not that easy.
This time Anle Hongchen's heart training is the only way to let the long river of mind step into the second level. If you want to hit the third level, or even surpass the third level...
An Le has no clue.
Rumble!
As the river of soul swept past, monstrous demonic energy emanated from every corner of the entire Xiliang capital, like the smoke from every household in the evening, or like the smoke of a wolf on the battlefield!
Rolling up to the sky, it seemed that it was going to cover the sky again, and it became dark and boundless.
However, after An Le's long river of soul swept away and wiped out the large defensive formation based on the power of evil cultivators in the capital of Xiliang, these powers dissipated one after another. In the entire capital, the disgusting feeling seemed to be invisible. disappear among them.
Feelings of depression, constriction, discomfort, and nausea vanished in smoke!
Many people suddenly realized that this feeling came from the influence of the Xiliang formation.
However, a big city naturally cannot live without a large moat formation.
Although An Le is not a master of formations, he has obtained the space seal inherited from the Mohist giant, but he can arrange rare space seals, using the space seal as a large formation.
The large space array, plus the blessing of the power of the national fortune...
It will also have the power not inferior to any defensive formation!
The silver light flickered. Although there was no void armor, the space power that An Le possessed showed its power at this moment.
The silver electric current flies like a dragon.
An Le appeared in every corner of the city, and silver space power burst out from his fingertips, engraving this power in the hidden corners of the city in the form of a space seal.
After a while, An Le's figure flashed, with white clothes and black hair shining, and landed on the city wall.
At this moment, the evil cultivators in the city had already betrayed the capital of Xiliang, and fled in all directions frantically.
Although many evil cultivators were crushed and killed by the army and chopped into rotten meat, many evil cultivators escaped.
An Le's eyes glanced, and finally raised his hand, and tapped it between his eyebrows. A trace of primordial power was drawn out, flicked with his fingers, and merged into the formation.
Immediately, seal carvings were activated in hundreds of directions in the capital city of Xiliang!
hum! ! !
A huge silver mask, like an upside-down bowl, enveloped the entire Xiliang capital.
The power of the national fortune hangs down and merges into the silver mask. During the transfer, the colors of gold and silver are intertwined, which is extremely dazzling!
With Anle's current attainments in space printing, although it is not as good as the Mohist giants in the eleventh realm, it is not weak. The power that erupted was even stronger than the original guardian formation of the capital of Xiliang.
After all, the killing power in space is already extremely terrifying, and the avenue of space is among the top avenues among the three thousand avenues.
Previously, Hu Xuankong was practicing the Dao of Space, although it was a branch of the Dao of Space, but it also supported him to reach the 77th place in the Monument of Immortal Pride with the single ten realm and three disaster consummation realm!
And the space seal under An Lebu contains the pure power of the space avenue, which is naturally impressive.
After doing all this, Anle's affairs in the capital of Xiliang were completely over.
However, what he promised to those dead wraiths has not been completed yet.
With a light tap on her toes, An Le's figure floated up, her bones changed, showing her real appearance, she no longer hid her identity, and stepped out directly in the air, white clothes better than snow, black hair vigorous, eyes like stars, pounding Majestic qi and blood surged all over the body, and the long river of soul gathered on the side!
It's like a supreme banished immortal descending from the sky!
Outside the capital of Xiliang, the soldiers of the Dali New Army and the Flying Tiger Army roared excitedly!
Although it is complicated, it is unprecedentedly cohesive!
The faces of the strong men of the Yuanmeng Empire changed, and the army was shocked, as if at this moment, the morale of the army was hit.
The two marshals who have completed the nine realms, Toure and Sango, have already been terrified. Such beliefs are terrible for the blessing of the army.
The five five-element talisman generals were also horrified, with shock and horror in their eyes.
An Le...too strong!
Such a character simply astonished the whole world.
"Left Prime Minister, if at this moment... the Dali New Army and the Flying Tiger Army turn against each other, and An Le personally leads the army to kill... we may all be wiped out here!"
Suddenly, Marshal Toure, who was burly, full-faced, and round-shouldered, spoke to Zuo Xiangbo in shock.
Zuo Xiangboyan's face was equally dignified, but he shook his head.
"Don't worry, it won't."
"An Le and Lu Yishan are the ones who keep their promises the most, and they will not break their promises easily."
Bo Yan spoke softly.
Of course, he was just trying to appease the soldiers.
He himself has no idea.
He didn't expect... An Le has become so powerful, and vaguely, she already has the demeanor of His Majesty.
Although he still can't compete with the truly prosperous Emperor Yuanmeng, he should not be underestimated!
Toure, Sango, and General Five Elements Rune Armor looked at each other, but they didn't relax. They also saw Bo Yan's lack of confidence and the comforting meaning in his words.
For a while, they were worried.
An Le's eyes swept over, how tyrannical the mental oppression brought by the second-order spiritual river is.
The powerhouses of the Yuanmeng Empire, such as Turesango, only felt their hearts sink, and it was almost difficult to breathe.
However, An Le only glanced at it, then looked away.
Taking steps in the air, it was as if the air had automatically solidified into an invisible bluestone road, allowing him to walk.
An Le's goal...
Not the army and powerhouses of the Yuanmeng Empire.
Although this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, after all, the other party was an alliance at the beginning. If they directly turned against Boyan and killed these generals, it would cause a lot of spiritual flaws for An Le and Lu Yishan.
Moreover, even if these people are killed, Yuan Meng may not be able to be destroyed, because the backbone of Yuan Meng is not them, but the Emperor Yuan Meng.
As long as the Yuanmeng emperor does not die, Yuanmeng will never die!
On the contrary, because of this, it will become Yuanmeng's hatred, and help Yuanmeng share the same hatred and unite as one.
It would definitely not be good news if the Emperor Yuanmeng came out and took over such an army that shared the same hatred and was shrouded in sorrow and pain.
Therefore... Both An Le and Lu Yishan tacitly never attacked the Yuanmeng army.
An Le's target was not them, but the evil demon white flag that was blocked by the war puppet and could not escape.
This evil monster that devoured the flesh and blood of all the people in the capital of Xiliang.
He promised to liberate those wraiths, and since the gentleman made the promise, he must fulfill it.
Zuo Xiang Boyan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at An Le's disappearing figure, he knew that his guess was right, Lu Yishan and An Le were both gentlemen, and they would not easily break their promises.
An alliance is a promise, and once you defect, it will be treachery. Although there is a saying in the army that soldiers never tire of cheating, the impact of treachery still remains unchanged.
Lu Yishan and An Le will not affect their Dao Xin just to strangle them.
Zuo Xiangboyan's eyes flickered, and he looked at the protective formation covered by the light of gold and silver, and he took a deep breath: "This Xiliang capital... I'm afraid we won't have our Yuanmeng's share."
This large defensive formation exudes strong spatial power...
Once activated, even he, who is in the tenth realm, might be at risk of being strangled!
Moreover, with the blessing of the national fortune, it is too difficult to form a large army to break it.
This Xiliang...was also recovered by Anle!
Zuo Xiang Boyan, who originally wanted to share a little of Xiliang's national fortune, felt gloomy and completely threw this unrealistic idea out of his head.
Now the fate of the country is in the hands of An Le, unless Emperor Yuan Meng is born, otherwise...no one can take it away.
"Dali...Xiliang...this Anle, I'm afraid it's really about to embark on the road to unify the world!"
However, Zuo Xiang Boyan was just feeling emotional.
The feather fan shook again.
Recently, he can feel that the fusion between himself and the power of the dragon vein is becoming more and more compatible, and there is a majestic power transmitted along the dragon vein, which improves his strength.
This means that in the Lishan ancient tomb, Emperor Yuanmeng may be close to breaking the seal!
And Boyan knew very well that when His Majesty broke the seal... that was when he perfected the Earth Dragon Vein in the Nine Paths of Refining and completely entered the Eleventh Realm!
Eleven Realm, in this world... who can resist?
Who can stop it? !
This is Boyan's confidence!
Even if Anle destroys Dali and Xiliang, so what if it absorbs the fate of the two countries?
Facing the eleventh realm, they are all chickens and dogs.
Boyan shook the feather fan lightly, fanning the breeze. He knew that Yuan Meng could do nothing now, and he didn't need to do anything.
Just wait for His Majesty to break the seal.
The day His Majesty breaks the seal...
It was the time when Yuanmeng ruled the world! ——
An Le stepped into the air with every step, and the void froze under his feet.
Both the Ninth Realm of Body Training and the Ninth Realm of Spiritual Refining are perfect, and they have condensed a second-level spiritual river. Today's Anle, the combat power has been improved again, and I feel that I already have the strength to collide with the perfect practitioners of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters up.
Even, in today's world, he already has the qualifications to venture around.
Although it is walking in the void, it seems to be shrinking into an inch, and the speed is extremely fast!
The distance of hundreds of miles was suddenly shortened.
In the distance, in the dense forest, the battle roared, countless trees in the forest were broken, ravines were torn from the ground, huge boulders were cracked and rolled down, and there was great movement.
But this movement is really normal, because the confrontation is an evil monster of the level of ten realms and three disasters, and a war puppet covered in treasures that simulates the perfection of the double nine realms of the Yuanmeng emperor!
The white flag of the evil demon at the level of ten realms and three disasters is indeed not weak, the city is full of flesh and blood, and the bloody smell is extremely strong, and the attack is strong during the confrontation.
Even war puppets with Void Armor on their bodies were repeatedly knocked into the air.
However, the evil demon Baiqi didn't show any happy emotions at all, and even became more and more anxious, because this puppet, like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, kept sticking to him, entangled him, and made him unable to escape at all!
"Go away!"
The evil demon Baiqi roared.
It grew again, and the intact nine fox tails swept out like a cattail fan. The white flag with all its strength, knocked the puppet into the air again, and hit the mountain peak, and his whole body was embedded in it.
Suddenly.
A burst of smoke and dust shook off.
The war puppet rushed out, but instead of rushing towards the evil demon white flag like a mad dog like before, it was suspended in the air, clasping its fists respectfully.
Clang.
The void armor on the war puppet suddenly burst into silver light, which faded away as a streak of light.
The Overlord's Halberd, which was as black as ink, soared into the sky with a whistling sound.
A figure drew closer in an instant. On the slender body was the silver void armor, and the Overlord Halberd was held by him. A terrifying aura and coercion piercing through the sky swept across his body like ripples, rolling and exploding.
All the blood-colored fox fur on Evil Baiqi's body was blown tightly by the wind-like coercion!
His eyes narrowed, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared.
An Le turned around, held the Overlord's Halberd sideways, and looked at the evil demon white flag indifferently.
The evil demon Bai Qi was covered in fox fur, his powerful demon heart was trembling, and a terrifying murderous intent enveloped his whole body.
"An... Mr. An... I have something to say..."
"I am the Demon King of the Ten Realms of Kunpeng Mountain..."
The demon Baiqi forced himself to smile and said to Anle.
The murderous intent emanating from An Le made the evil demon Bai Qi tremble with fear, so he could only move out of Kunpeng Mountain to support himself.
"You swallowed up all the people in Xiliang City?"
An Le held the Overlord's Halberd, and slowly lifted it up. The blade of the halberd trembled, and it made a loud and clear sound like the chant of a sword.
The evil demon Baiqi's scalp was numb, and the huge blood fox avatar opened its mouth, and said, "Mr. An...it was Gu Chenglin who sacrificed the entire Xiliang capital with the power of the Nether Blood Pool. They will eventually die. I... I just dispose of the bodies for them."
"You evil monster, you have been in the human city for a long time, and you have practiced your speaking skills."
"Also deal with corpses..."
An Le shook his head, not too interested in talking with this evil monster.
This is an evil monster that has killed countless people and set foot on the ten realms and three disasters by devouring the blood and food of the human race. Naturally, there is nothing to talk about.
The Overlord's halberd shook, and the icy light above the halberd blade was like a crescent moon!
Afterwards, An Le waved the Overlord Halberd.
Without reservation, one move is to go all out.
Coincidentally, An Le also planned to test his combat power.
boom! ! !
The river of second-order souls suddenly emerged, intertwined and entangled on the Overlord's Halberd, and then suddenly raised, like a giant sword about two thousand feet long...
The overlord's halberd is the hilt of the giant sword, and the power of the great road of time carried by the long river of soul is the sword's edge!
Where the sword pointed, mountains and rivers opened up!
Terrifying power interweaves and permeates between the sky and the earth, and there seem to be visions appearing in the sky, the rays of light, flowing colors, and all kinds of avenue powers surge!
call out! ! !
suddenly.
In the distance, there was a burst of piercing sound resounding.
An Le's icy eyes suddenly swept over, the terrifying sense of oppression, combined with the emperor's coercion that the [Emperor] Daoguo had gathered for the first time, made the person who broke through the sky feel as if the whole world was being oppressed.
Roar! ! !
In an instant, the visitor turned into an old mountain turtle carrying a huge bright yellow turtle shell!
"Mr. An, the old turtle is one of the six demon kings of Kunpeng Mountain. He came here under the order of King Kunpeng. Please spare the life of this evil fox! King Kunpeng will personally interrogate this evil fox and stay in Kunpeng Mountain forever!"
The old turtle opened his mouth and let out a loud voice.
The appearance of this old turtle has attracted the attention of many experts.
Wang Yansheng held the sword in his hand, and the Changhe sword trembled slightly.
Aofeng, the old dragon of the West Sea, and Aofeng, the North Sea dragon, belong to Zhucheng, and they are also gazing.
"It's the old mountain tortoise in the late period of the ten realms and three disasters on Kunpeng Mountain. It is rumored that this old mountain tortoise is extremely long-lived. It has lived for 3000 years and has experienced too many things. It is a real antique."
The old dragon Ao Feng squinted his eyes. Although the dragon family suppressed the demon clan a little, he still couldn't touch this demon king with ten realms and three disasters.
"This old mountain tortoise was built entirely by relying on longevity... the normal ten thousand year monster race already has the capital to step into the eleventh realm."
Zhu Cheng, who looked like a teenager, had horns on his head, folded his hands on his chest, and said calmly.
"The owner of Kunpeng Mountain is rumored to be very close to the eleventh realm, and even rumored to have stepped into the eleventh realm. He wants to save face and save this evil monster. After all, it is not easy for the monster clan of Kunpeng Mountain to reach the tenth realm. This King Kunpeng may want to strip away the Dao of Evil Demons and create a Tenth Realm for the Nine-Tailed White Fox Clan, but unfortunately...Young Master will definitely not sell his face."
The old dragon Aofeng smiled.
Now he is extremely grateful that his chicken thief can decisively surrender.
He has a clear understanding of An Le's monsters, and it has only been a while before An Le has improved in cultivation again!
What a monster!
Even the Taoist slaves in the glazed cups can enjoy some benefits and improve their cultivation.
The old dragon, Ao Feng, felt that his bottleneck was loosening, and he was vaguely about to step into the ten realms and two disasters.
And An Le didn't even sell the Dragon Clan's face. The Dragon Clan would kill him whenever he wanted. The Kunpeng King sent an old turtle before he came in person, and wanted An Le to sell his face...
How old are you? !
Zhucheng crossed his arms, the horns on his head trembled slightly, and his eyes stared intently, looking forward to it.
Although Zhu Cheng believed it very much, it was impossible for the young master to compromise, nor would he sell King Kunpeng's face.
But...he still hopes to see it in person. After all, King Kunpeng is really the top existence in the world, a terrifying creature who seems to have stepped into the eleventh realm.
Maybe, the young master compromised?
Zhucheng's chest began to heave violently.
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The appearance of the old mountain tortoise also attracted the attention of all parties.
Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Kunpeng Mountain... Are you going to enter the arena? Are you planning to stand on the opposite side of the young master?"
Lu Yishan murmured.
Li You'an frowned, and felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He found that his current level of perfection in the Nine Realms was not enough, and he couldn't help An Le much.
In the Yuanmeng army, Zuo Xiangboyan's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this old mountain turtle releasing the aura of ten realms and three disasters.
Good to come!
If Anle and Kunpeng Mountain face off...
With the power of the monster clan accumulated over the long years in Kunpeng Mountain, An Le might suffer a big loss.
At least, it can help Yuanmeng relieve the great pressure!
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Anle was not surprised by the appearance of the old mountain tortoise, because he actually sensed this powerful monster clan hiding the ordinary tortoise from the very beginning.
Under the sweeping of his second-level spiritual river, the demonic aura of this ten-level three-disaster demon king could not be concealed at all.
Although the old mountain tortoise seems to have used the turtle's breath method, but... still has nowhere to hide under the long river of mind.
Facing the shout of the old mountain tortoise, An Le's eyes were still indifferent, holding the Overlord's Halberd, using the Overlord's Halberd as the hilt, and the long river of mind as the body of the sword, accumulating terrifying power!
"Where was King Kunpeng when this evil monster escaped from Kunpeng Mountain and devoured blood and food?"
"Where was King Kunpeng when this evil monster joined the Xiliang Demon Kingdom to serve as the tiger's minion?"
"When this evil monster devoured the flesh and blood of the people in the city and slaughtered a city, where was King Kunpeng?!"
An Le asked coldly.
Three questions, combined with Dao Fruit [Penta Kill], erupted with extremely terrifying power.
The sound waves are like waves, smashing out layer upon layer.
It hit the old mountain tortoise's back shell, causing the old mountain tortoise's eyes to change slightly.
Puff puff!
On the old mountain tortoise's incomparably tough, treasure-like tortoise shell... there are one after another fine traces of sonic chopping like sword marks!
"My lord, please do whatever you want, the old turtle is just passing on a message, don't vent your anger! Guigui is innocent!"
The old mountain tortoise retracted its head into the shell, let out a roar, and the entire shell rolled away.
An Le's eyes fluctuated, and then he didn't bother to pay attention.
The old turtle rolled away.
An Le didn't bother to care about it. As for the words that King Kunpeng asked Old Mountain Turtle to bring, An Le... naturally ignored it.
The power of the Dao of Time, which is reflected in the engraving, is integrated into the long river of the soul.
In this sword strike, the faces of countless resentful spirits seemed to emerge.
The white flag of the evil demon, who was crushed to the ground by the coercion of a sword, exploded with fox fur all over his body, gushing out countless blood, the blood was like mist, misty the world!
The evil demon Baiqi's body became skinny and skinny, and turned into a streak of blood, fleeing thousands of miles in an instant with extreme speed.
However, An Le didn't seem to know that the demon was running away.
With the halberd as the handle, the long river turns into a sword.
Ten thousand people lift up their hands, and the sword cuts down the evil demon!
puff!
The two-thousand-foot long river of the soul cuts down like a sword.
There is only a brilliant sword light left between the sky and the earth!
There is the sound of gurgling water, and in the sound of the flowing water...
The void was cut open, and countless space cracks were densely intertwined, which would be difficult to heal for a long time.
And the evil demon blood fox who cast a secret technique and fled thousands of miles away.
Not even a scream...
It was directly cut off by a sword!
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