Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 266 Immortals Will Die Even If They Are Killed
Before the city gate, there was silence.

Many Jianghu cultivators who came to Lin'an Mansion to join the army full of longing and hope, at this moment, they only felt that they saw a great excitement.

How powerful are the two immortals in the sky?

The majesty of the breath is like a mountain pressing down on the top, making people feel suffocated, flying down from the city wall, unparalleled in the dust.

A man and a woman, extremely eye-catching.

Many people even began to feel pity for the young girl, and felt pity for the young man who was a young girl, but... no one thought that the two immortals who came from the sky, the moment they saw the young man's true face, unexpectedly... Without hesitation, he ran away without looking back.

That sincerity, that decisiveness... It was like a thunderbolt hitting everyone's mind.

The guards at the gate of the city were also dumbfounded, and they planned to watch the two immortals kill this rampant murderer, so as to find a place for the dead General Jinjia.

It turned out to be such a funny and ridiculous situation.

Immortals in the sky... that's it? !

Just kidding!

However, no one dared to laugh in front of the city gate, and they were more frightened, because they were not stupid, and they knew very well that the immortals of the heavens could not follow their hearts for no reason, and there must be something that they didn't know happened. Pass.

Many people's eyes fell on the young man in white clothes.

A broken bamboo sword at the waist, simple white clothes, vigorous black hair, handsome face...

Not everyone recognizes An Le, but after all, some people recognize An Le. Therefore, as An Le's name is revealed, the source of the gods' fear is found!
"It's him! An everyone!"

"Dali has been conquered, and An Le, the demon kingdom of Xiliang, has been destroyed! There are countless powerful people under his command, and he is the last hope of the Middle Earth. He is known as the person who has the most hope of crossing the Canglang River to defeat Yuanmeng!"

"He has come to An Mansion! He actually just showed his face, and scared away the two gods who are so tall!"

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Unbelievable emotions surged in everyone's heart.

An Le was very indifferent, with a bamboo sword and Qingshan pinned to his waist, calmly looking at the two ten-level statues of the White Tiger Family and the Suzaku Family who had fled.

An Le's reputation is now not only in the world, but also in the heavens... that is also of a thunderous level.

After all, he passed all the way on the Xianjiao Monument, broke into the top [-], and even the top Xianjiao at the half-step original level, such as the thirteenth prince of Zulong Island, was defeated by him...

How can such a person be able to deal with two mere disciples of the ten realms and one disaster level of the White Tiger Family and the Suzaku Family?Dare to deal with it?
An Le didn't try to stop them, and watched them leave.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the young girl Ye Wenxi.

"Miss Ye, long time no see."

An Le smiled and said softly.

Ye Wenxi looked at An Le's handsome and extraordinary face, and the ripples in his heart, like stones being thrown continuously, appeared layer by layer.

However, she quickly reacted, and there was a complicated look in her eyes.

"Master An laughed..."

Ye Wenxi forced himself to stand up, held the sword Xiaozhongshan, and saluted.

An Le looked at Ye Wenxi's state, flicked her fingers, and a surge of original fresh air washed over her body, washing away Ye Wenxi's depressed mood and listless state.

"Miss Ye is already very good at killing a late nine-level opponent with her cultivation base at the early stage of the eighth level."

"Why give up on yourself, this kind of demeanor is enough to amaze the world, so why laugh at it?"

An Le said gently.

The girl smiled lightly, and her mood really improved a lot. After all, the comforting words spoken by the No. [-] Tianjiao in the world can naturally soothe the mood.

"Thank you Mr. An." Ye Wenxi said with a smile.

"Miss Ye wants to enter Lin'an?" An Le asked.

Ye Wenxi nodded, and there was a look of determination in his eyes: "Prince Zhao Shenyan took power on his behalf, and issued more than a dozen edicts in succession, calling on grandfather to return to Lin'an. At first, grandfather was unwilling because the situation on the Canglang River battlefield is getting worse. The nervousness... and with the forces under Mr. An's command, they captured Dali and Xiliang..."

"Grandfather is even more nervous. He trains the Ye family army day and night. Although grandfather can't understand what the emperor of the Zhao family is doing, but...he is the general of Dazhao after all, and it is his duty to protect Dazhao."

An Le nodded, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Ye Jiajun indeed has the qualities of a peerless general. As a general of Great Zhao, he will naturally guard the gate of Great Zhao and the people of Great Zhao."

"I agree with that."

Ye Wenxi pursed her red lips when she heard the words.

"However, the emperor of the Zhao family cast the Immortal Ascension Technique, and Lin'an has undergone changes. There are fairy mountains rising from the ground, the heavens and the earth are full of aura, and there are fairy towers flying down from the sky... All kinds of visions make Lin'an uneasy. It's like Lin'an."

"Grandfather and Di Zang Wukui felt that this matter was strange, so they returned to Lin'an to investigate the situation..."

"But as soon as we returned to Lin'an, there was no news, no news at all, and we were all very worried, but Lin'an is now like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. The Ye family army's nine-level powerhouse came to investigate, and there was no return...No way, I don't want to If you give up on your grandfather, you can only come by yourself."

An Le pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Does Miss Ye dare to enter Lin'an now?"

Ye Wenxi was stunned, looking at An Le's handsome smiling face, he subconsciously clenched his fists and clenched Xiao Chongshan tightly.

Dare?

Within Lin'an City, there must be countless strong people, even the Ninth Realm will not know whether they will live or die, and there are even tenth Realm Immortals who are high above...

It is more terrifying than Longtan and Tiger's Den!
Under such circumstances, she is only a practitioner of the Eighth Realm, dare to set foot?

"dare!"

"Mr. An, Wenxi dare!"

Ye Wenxi said solemnly, there seemed to be a flame burning in her eyes!

An Le saw the flames in the girl's eyes. It was a kind of courage and courage to go to the tiger mountain knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, just like the oppression and crisis that An Le faced when he first started practicing.

An Le did not choose to back down, but continued to move forward, heading towards Hushan.

And today's young girl Ye Wenxi also has the same mentality.

An Le laughed, with a sense of appreciation, as if she was looking at her former self.

However, Ye Wenxi naturally does not have the background that An Le can absorb the spirit of time, but... An Le appreciates her, so she can give her this opportunity and background.

Today's world is undergoing great changes. Naturally, the more geniuses, the better. The more powerful people grow up, the more chances they have to resist the erosion of God's origin.

"Go, I'll take you into Lin'an." An Le smiled.

Ye Wenxi's beautiful eyes lit up, and she nodded her head heavily: "Okay!"

Afterwards, An Le quietly followed behind An Le.

An Le turned around, her white clothes fluttering, and her sleeves shattered the smell of blood lingering in the air.

With a bamboo sword on his waist, his feet crushed the ground, and he walked towards the familiar yet unfamiliar city of Lin'an.

The Jianghu cultivators on both sides stared blankly.

The soldiers defending the city didn't even have the courage to stop him. After all, the general defending the city, a strong man in the late stage of the Ninth Realm, was killed by An Le with a snap of his fingers.

"Start the big formation!"

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in Lin'an City.

The soldiers guarding the city were shaking all over, and their eyes were all emitting light. On the towers of the towering city walls, there were beams of light bursting out, rushing into the sky like wolf smoke, overflowing in the sky, flowing and surging, forming A huge mask shrouded it!
Fortress formation!

Shrouded suddenly!

Between the heaven and the earth, there were even bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and streams of radiant Buddha light surged on the surface of the formation.

"Buddha Earth Spirit Mountain?"

There was a wind blowing from the sky and the earth, blowing Anle's white clothes, and resting his palm on the hilt of the bamboo sword Qingshan, he calmly watched the formation lay down, and frowned slightly.

Because, from this formation, he sensed the breath of Buddhism.

This pure Buddhist atmosphere is different from the three Buddhist temples in the world, whether it is Ganye Temple, Lianhua Temple or Lanke Temple, the Buddha's light and Buddha nature are different from it.

Obviously, this Buddha's light is related to the Buddha Land, the top power of God.

"The old heavenly master said that in order to succeed in the Ascension to Immortal Technique, there must be a strong person at the level of an immortal king who was reincarnated from the layout of the world. Could it be that this immortal king... came from the Buddha's land?"

Anle stared and thought.

But... the two immortals at the gate of the city just now came from the White Tiger Family and the Suzaku Family... Therefore, it is too arbitrary to simply say that the immortal king who ascended to the Immortal Art came from the Buddha Land.

boom! ! !
The moat is surrounded by a large formation...

The Buddha's light is long, and countless Sanskrit sounds and Sanskrit words flow on the mask, which contains a terrifying meaning of purification. Facing the Buddha's light illuminated by the formation, people can't help but dissipate the hostility in their hearts and put down the butcher knife.

This is a kind of power at the spiritual level, and Buddhism's research on spiritual power is extremely good.

However, for An Le, who has realized the long river of the soul, although this power is powerful, its influence is not great.

Obviously, a lot of changes have taken place in the protective formation of Lin'an City. With the intervention of powerful men from above, the defensive power is even greater. If an ordinary army is approaching the city, it will become more difficult to break through the protective formation. .

An Le looked at the mask that isolated him, without looking back, and whispered to Ye Wenxi behind him, "Follow me."

As the words fell, the Void Armor fell on his body immediately, and the silver light around his body intertwined like a dragon, his aura rose steadily, and the long river flowed down.

The power of space enveloped Ye Wenxi, and in Ye Wenxi's shocking eyes, An Le slammed directly towards the mask!
boom!
The river of soul rushes out, like a meandering giant dragon, beating hard on the mask.

The Buddha's light on the mask was turbulent, as if another river of soul was rushing out, colliding with Anle's river of soul.

However, An Le's long river of mind has already transformed into the second level, which is not too weak.

A touch of the power of the real time and greatness blended into it, making An Le's long river of soul flourish, directly overwhelming the other party's long river of soul.

boom!
The spiritual power intertwined on the light curtain suddenly shattered, like a cracked mirror, fragmented.

Lost the barrier of the spiritual power of Buddha's light.

An Le took Ye Wenxi, just like entering the city of Dali at the beginning, using the power of space directly, across the void, and set foot inside the city.

Originally, the spiritual power of Buddha's light was used to block the void, but it was a pity that it was broken by An Le.

It is actually very difficult to simply block the ten realms that master the power of the space avenue.

Under the shocking eyes of many practitioners in the Jianghu, An Le and Ye Wenxi appeared in Lin'an City lightly.

The collision of spiritual power is invisible and difficult to detect with the naked eye, so they don't feel how terrible the collision just happened. It is far less dazzling than the intertwined divine light and radiance when powerful practitioners confront each other.

But in fact, this kind of confrontation is the undercurrent and turbulent, very dangerous.

Once it fails, An Le's heart will collapse, and it is very likely that he will be rescued by the Buddha Land and finally converted.

in the city.

An Le stood calmly, he glanced at Ye Wenxi, his mind moved, a black figure appeared behind her, it was the battle puppet that he hadn't taken out for a long time.

As his cultivation base broke through to the tenth realm, the war puppet also reached the tenth realm, and he also realized the great way of space.

Although the template of the war puppet is Emperor Yuanmeng, but now...it is very different from Emperor Yuanmeng.

"With him protecting you, it will be safer for you to investigate in Lin'an Mansion, and it will be much easier to escape."

An Le said to Ye Wenxi.

Although the fighting power of the war puppet is not as good as that of An Le, but it was created based on the monstrous existence of Emperor Yuanmeng as a template. Even if it is only in the realm of ten realms and one disaster, it is extremely powerful.

There will be no retreat in the slightest from any of the ten-level three-disaster late-stage practitioners. As for the existence of the first half-step origin, it is not easy to say.

But in Lin'an today... Not long after the Immortal Ascension Technique was successfully deployed, there should not be many human origins swallowed by the gods.

There are not many strong people who can come to the world safely and ignore the influence of the original rules.

It can be said that it is not easy to be able to give birth to a half-step original level existence.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are immortals in the eleventh realm.

The main purpose of the Immortal Ascension Art is to enable the practitioners of the heavens to achieve a different kind of longevity in the world, and to make it easier for the practitioners of the heavens to come to the world while restraining the influence of the flow of time.

It is easier than using the Heavenly Gate to descend.

Although Tianmen is a sacred weapon that surpasses the most precious treasure, the Ascension to Immortal Art is the price in exchange for the emperor of the Zhao family to sacrifice the fortune of the entire Great Zhao Dynasty.

The two are fundamentally different.

The impact and effects are also different.

Ye Wenxi didn't expect too much, she knew that Anle must have a purpose in coming to Anle, so she naturally didn't want to hold back.

After thanking An Le, she quickly walked towards the distance, intending to investigate the situation of Ye Longsheng and Di Zang.

An Le is dressed in white, but looks quite relaxed.

Looking around Lin'an, he walked slowly along Yujie Street, and soon came to Qingbo Street.

However, compared to the hustle and bustle of the past, the current Qingbo Street looks a bit colder, perhaps because of his return, Qingbo Street is intertwined with various auras.

There were even soldiers and horses stationed, and the tyrannical energy and blood rose into the air, surging to form a terrifying oppressive force.

boom!
In the distance, one statue after another rises from the aura. It is the aura of the immortals in the sky. They are very familiar, and they all come from the ancient families of the five great immortals.

White Tiger, Suzaku, Qinglong, Xuanwu, and Qilin... Anle has seen them before before the Monument of Celestial Pride.

Even, on the Xianjiao stele, he defeated the Xianjiao who had killed the five ancient families of immortals.

But now, on the long street, there suddenly appeared five strong men who had completed ten realms and three disasters. Their auras were old, like dead trees, almost dying, as if their lifespan had come to an end.

Of course, if they were in the heavens, their lifespan would indeed have come to an end, but in the world, they could continue their lives for a long time, so they would not die immediately.

At this moment, the cloudy eyes of the five elders who had completed ten realms and three disasters were all staring at Anle.

The cold murderous intent surged, forming a terrible storm.

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Under the fairy mountain, deep in Lin'an, in the imperial city.

Prince Zhao Shenyan sat on the luxurious chair, with a bit of horror in his eyes.

"An Le... unexpectedly entered Lin'an so easily. Wasn't Lin'an's defense array arranged by the strong Buddha Land?"

Zhao Shenyan's expression turned ugly when he thought of An Le's horror.

After all, he has seen An Le's cruelty too many times. Many powerful people in Lin'an died at the hands of An Le, such as Qin Lishi, Tong Guan, etc...

Now, despite the revival of Lin'an's practice, and even merging with the heavenly paradise because of the Immortal Ascension Technique,... the psychological shadow that An Le brought to him still exists.

"He Anle wants to take away the current Lin'an by himself. It is absolutely impossible. He is just entering the tenth realm, no matter how evil...it is impossible to do so."

"Not to mention whether he can do it, even if he can do it, God will not just sit idly by. After all, the Immortal Ascension Art has already been activated, and God's plan is rolled out. Naturally, he will not let An Le destroy their plan and plan."

Beside Zhao Shenyan, a mysterious figure covered in black robe spoke softly.

Zhao Shenyan was very convinced of this black-robed figure, and as time passed, his conviction became stronger and his attitude became more respectful.

He knows where he stands.

The emperor of the Zhao family activated the Immortal Ascension Technique, extended his life span, and stayed on the throne for a longer time. It would be very difficult for him, Zhao Shenyan, to replace him, but only by performing well... Maybe there will be opportunities in the future.

"The purpose of Anle is similar to that of Emperor Yuanmeng. It is more to explore the changes brought about by Immortal Ascension Technique and its impact on the world structure. I dare not fight to the end."

The mysterious figure spoke softly, Zhao Shenyan felt relaxed when he heard that, and nodded.

Afterwards, his eyes lit up brilliantly again, and his mind seemed to jump out of his head, watching the confrontation on Qingbo Street.

"The ten-level and three-disaster old brand of the five immortal families came to fruition... with such strength, can they kill An Le? It should be possible, right?" Zhao Shenyan's eyes lighted up slightly, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

The rise of An Le is too terrifying. Both Dali and Xiliang were destroyed by An Le's forces. Now the world knows that after Dali and Xiliang... probably the Great Zhao Dynasty.

And Zhao Shenyan is about to succeed Dazhao as the Son of Heaven, so naturally he doesn't want Dazhao to follow in the footsteps of Dali and Xiliang. As long as he dies in peace, Dazhao, who is now supported by God, will surely soar into the sky, and even be enough to sweep Yuanmeng in the future. Become the number one dynasty in the world, and once again become the orthodox in the world!
"So, die in peace! This kind of evildoer will not die, and it will be difficult to sleep and eat in peace." Zhao Shenyan murmured.

The mysterious figure wrapped in a black robe also had deep eyes.

"Anle... is too confident. Emperor Yuanmeng broke through the eleventh realm, so he has the confidence and confidence to come and go freely in Lin'an today. What is his confidence? Now that he is deep in the tiger's mouth, this is the best... ...a chance for him to drink his hatred."

The black-robed figure laughed softly.

"If he resents me, my future can go even higher!"

Zhao Shenyan, who was at the side, heard the mysterious black shadow laughing out loud, and couldn't help looking over with bright eyes.

"Is the teacher going to make a move?"

"I have to make a move, this is the old man... the only chance."

The mysterious figure turned around and said.

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Inside the palace, above the throne.

Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of Zhao, sat upright on it. Now, his temperament has changed greatly, there is a touch of vermilion between his brows, and the aura on his body is surging, which has long been incomparable.

He has icy muscles and bones, and the flowing blood seems to have a faint golden color.

Already an extraordinary person, he can be a fairy in the sky.

Shouyuan, which had come to an end, has also been extended again, and can live longer.

The benefits brought by Ascension to Immortals... are greater than he imagined!

This was something that Zhao Tianyan had never expected before, even though... he paid the price of the great Zhao Guoyun, but so what?

Even if the fate of the country does not pay, with the current uproar caused by An Le, Da Zhao will definitely be destroyed in the future, and the fate of the country of Great Zhao will still collapse, or be swallowed by An Le...

Instead of that, why not take a gamble!
But now, he made the right bet. Today's Dazhao is backed by God, merging with God's cave, heaven and earth, and his future achievements are unimaginable.

He, Zhao Tianyan, has also achieved a leap in the level of life, and now... he is an extraordinary person, and he can even achieve longevity!

Zhao Tianyan sat on the throne, with his chin raised, his eyes were cold, and his pupils reflected the scene of An Le confronting five immortals from the ancient family of immortals on Qingbo Street.

He wanted to see images of euthanasia.

For An Le...he hated it.

If it weren't for An Le, he would have realized the Immortal Ascension Technique long ago, and he would have been able to enjoy the joy of longevity long ago, and Da Zhao would not have come to the current situation...

"Death, must die!"

Zhao Tianyan murmured.

Of course, only by euthanasia can the fear in his heart dissipate, so that he can live without tension.

Because, Zhao Tianyan saw with his own eyes that An Le grew from a weak practitioner step by step to a terrifying existence that could destroy Da Zhao!

Therefore, the fear in my heart has long been rooted.

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On Qingbo Street, the wind and waves are calm, and the world is silent.

The fairy mountain rises from the ground, stands tall, and is full of radiance and brilliance.

"An Le, we know how powerful you are. The monument of immortal pride ranks fifty. Even the thirteenth prince of Zulonghai is not your opponent. We wait for these old bones... Naturally, we are not your opponent."

The old man of the Suzaku family spoke in ten realms and three disasters.

"You back away, and I will treat it as if I didn't see it."

An Le calmly looked at the figures of the five immortals on Qingbo Street, their immortal aura shrouded in the sunlight, and smiled; "I'm here to see an old friend and see the situation."

"His name is Zhao Xianyou, do you know that?"

The eyes of the five Immortal Ancient Family who had completed the Ten Realms and Three Disasters successfully when An Le said this name couldn't help but move their eyes slightly.

"I once promised that he would come back and have a drink with him full of human fireworks. Today, I am here." An Le said lightly.

While speaking, he has already started to take steps.

The tyrannical mental power surged and spread out, his spine trembled like a dragon's roar, and the next moment, four mountain and river tripods flew out and intertwined around his body.

The mysterious yellow energy of mountains and rivers surged out from the cauldron of mountains and rivers, and turned into four beams of light that soared into the sky and poured into the clouds of Lin'an Mansion.

It makes the clouds above the sky change, and the source is turbulent.

The essence of heaven devoured the essence of the world, trembling slightly at this moment, and fluctuated under the shaking of the mountain and river tripod.

at the moment of fluctuation.

But in Lin'an Mansion, and in the Flying Tiger Immortal Mountain that rises from the ground behind it, there are uncontrollable fluctuations in the breath.

The number is about twenty, and this is obviously the first batch of immortals from the heavens who entered the world through the Ascension to Immortals technique.

Because of the fluctuation of the origin of the heavens, the aura that cannot be hidden, is all exposed.

Except for the five ten-level and three-disaster statues in front of me, there is another half-step origin hidden on Feihu Xianshan. In addition, there are more than a dozen ten-level, three-disaster, two-disaster, and one-disaster situations.

"Is there no eleventh realm?" An Le smiled.

"In other words, the current expansion of the origin of the heavens...is still unable to bear the arrival of the eleventh realm fairy king."

An Le's words made the complexions of the five powerful immortals on Qingbo Street change slightly.

Because they are very aware of the strength of An Le in front of them, the only half-step powerhouse, maybe... An Le can't be suppressed.

"Let me wait to experience the demeanor of the genius whose name is [-] on the Xianjiao Monument!"

The five elders of the Xiangu family shouted loudly and started fighting one after another.

The avenue sweeps and moves down, and through the practice method of the Xiangu family, it turns into visions such as white tiger and red bird, as if it really imitated some of the original breath of these divine beasts!
The surrounding space was shattered, and many houses were directly annihilated in ashes.

These gods don't care about the lives of the people in Lin'an City.

However, a rich silver light flowed out, covering the surroundings, covering the attacks of the five immortal elders, and pulling them into the void, where they flickered and flickered.

Facing the attack of the five people, An Le didn't make any unnecessary movements, and gently patted the green mountain of the bamboo sword.

The bamboo sword flitted out, and then, the surging sword intent swept across, and the picture scroll of mountains and rivers was flattened.

Sword intent, red heart mountains and rivers.

The power of the road of time is integrated, and the long river of soul is entangled!
This sword, in the void, is stunning and peerless!

The dense stream of swords flowed like a shining sun.

Baihu, Suzaku, Qinglong, etc. The visions of the ancestors brought by the powerhouses of the immortal ancient family with the Dao are all shattered.

This sword amazed the whole of Lin'an, straddling the sky above Lin'an, and was observed and captured by countless people.

In a certain alley in Lin'an, Ye Wenxi raised his head blankly, staring at the sword.

She knew that An Le was very strong, but she never thought... An Le could be so strong.

With this sword out, all the swords of sword cultivators in the world will lose their luster!
This is the real land sword fairy!

In the East Palace.

Prince Zhao Shenyan was trembling all over, his eyes were blank.

Tianxuan Palace, above the throne.

Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, sat slumped on the dragon chair, as if shrouded in a lingering shadow.

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On Qingbo Street, the Qingming was restored, and the sword light dissipated, but between the heaven and the earth, there seemed to be a shadow of the sword light that could not stop shining.

An Le put away his sword, walked slowly, and walked past the five elders who stood in place like sculptures in the ten realms and three disasters of the immortal ancient family.

Suddenly, bloodstains appeared on their necks, and blood sprayed.

In the end, the head actually fell and hit the ground with a muffled sound.

The vitality in the body was cut off, the primordial spirit was crushed by the sword intent, and fell completely.

The white clothes are like snow, not stained with red.

An Le hung the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist again, passed them, walked calmly, and walked towards the inner part of the imperial city.

On the Feihu Fairy Mountain, the half-step-source powerhouse froze for a moment, not daring to make any more moves...

Concentrating his breath, he let Anle walk past the corpse of the strong man from the Xiangu family.

The peerless Xianjiao whose name is [-] on the Xianjiao Monument... Naturally, it is not something his ordinary half-step origin can deal with.

If he really made a move, the fate of the five elders of the Xiangu family would be his fate.

"Ascension to the Immortal allows you to use the world to achieve another kind of longevity, but it does not mean immortality."

"An immortal will still die if he is killed."

"You... who else wants to stop me?"

An Le said softly as he walked.

The calm voice contained a special magical power, which made everyone silent, and made the mighty gods dare not express their anger.

On the Feihu Fairy Mountain, the half-step origin sighed.

"The Immortal Monarch does not come out, who can do nothing for An Le?"

However, this half-step origin quickly raised his head, his eyes were bright: "But... An Le, the Ascension to Immortal Art has been completed, this is the general trend, you can't stop it!"

"Besides, this matter... is not something you can stop. There are too many forces involved... There are too many powerful people involved, and it even involves existences that you can't imagine."

"If you want to destroy Da Zhao, it's tantamount to... making an enemy of the entire heaven."

The voice of half-step origin came down from Feihu Xianshan.

An Le slowly raised his head, his gaze was like a sword, looking directly at the Buddha-land Arhat sitting on the top of the mountain through the towering fairy mountain.

The Buddha land Arhat's eyes were like golden lamps, and he met An Le's sword-like eyes happily and fearlessly.

"Angelica in the world..."

"What's wrong with being an enemy of the whole God?"

Anle said calmly.

The words fell, within the Dao Fruit space.

[Emperor] The Dao Fruit burst out with brilliant rays of light, and it seemed that an inexplicable transformation had taken place. It was like this oath-like words, triggering the heroic and domineering that a human emperor should have.

An Le only felt a misty air flow flowing all over his body, which made his courage continue to rise and rise, like a mountain that stands up to the sky, supporting the backbone of the mountains and rivers in the world.

On the Feihu Fairy Mountain, the Buddha-land Arhat who was half-step original, only felt the oppression coming to his face, which made him almost suffocate, and dared not speak any more.

An Le ignored him, looked away, white clothes were better than snow, and black hair was flying vigorously.

The line of sight spanned and fell into the depths of the imperial city.

There, there is a separate courtyard, and the courtyard...is full of peach blossoms.

Peach blossoms shed their petals, filling the courtyard with fragrance.

And under the peach blossom tree, there is a figure in white clothes standing quietly, with black hair scattered all over his head, icy muscles and bones, shining brightly, with a celestial aura, like an exiled immortal who has left the world and is independent.

An Le took a step forward, one step down the Silver Snake Dance, and another step down, he came to the courtyard and landed among the peach blossom trees in the courtyard.

The vigilance and defense of the entire Lin'an City, the formations and powerhouses in the imperial city were nothing in front of him.

"Brother Zhao Jiu, long time no see."

An Le looked at the figure standing quietly under the peach blossom forest, and said with a light smile.

He raised his hand, swiped in the air, the silver snake swam away, and a pot of simple old rice wine fell out of the crack, and he held it in his hand.

After knocking off the plug on the wine jug, An Le took a sip.

Ordinary rice wine flows quietly, along the corners of the lips, along the jaw, dripping like a meteor across the arc.

Afterwards, An Le stretched out his arms, holding the jug, and handed the jug to the exiled immortal under the peach blossom tree.

The exiled immortal's eyes fluctuated slightly, the corners of his lips pursed, and then he stretched out his hand to take the wine pot.

But, the fingertips haven't touched yet.

An Le's five fingers clenched violently, and the hip flask exploded.

Broken pots and rice wine spilled all over the floor.

An Le's eyes were deep, she calmly looked at the exiled immortal in front of her, and spoke lightly.

"This wine is for Zhao Jiu."

"Not, Zhao Xianyou."

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(End of this chapter)