Chapter 193: Set Foot on the Place Where the First Emperor Rests, and Be the First to Reach the Ancient Scriptures [Ask for Monthly Votes]

A pair of eyes, ancient and profound, as if they had lived through eternity, experienced vicissitudes of life, and endless vicissitudes.

Hu Hai was swept by this gaze, and felt his shoulders become extremely heavy, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making him unbearable.

Such a look...

How could this An Le have such a look? !

Hu Hai stared, and disbelief appeared in his eyes. It was indeed An Le at this moment, which gave him a terrifying feeling, as if he was looking at an old antique, which made his hair stand on end.

The space was still collapsing. In the ancient city of Jiujing, the Mo family mansion seemed to have been wiped out of the ancient tomb out of thin air, which looked extremely weird. The impact of this scene was too strong.

The space cracks were like water flows, sweeping across that area, while An Le in the center stood in the turbulent space, with his silver armor shining brilliantly, as still as a mountain, and not afraid of space invasion.

It was like a supreme immortal god walking in space, showing a peerless grace.

The Niwan Palace between Anle's eyebrows shone brightly, and the majestic power of the mind gathered at the center of his eyebrows.

The Yuanshen sat in it, and the Heart Sword glowed like glass.

Anle's Yuanshen opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, as if he could see through eternity.

"The remnants of the ancient White Tiger family left in the world, and they have been passed down for thousands of years on the battlefield."

Anle's eyes were deep and full of vicissitudes.

At this moment, it was not Anle himself who controlled Anle's body, but the skinny old monster of the Mo family.

Anle knew that this old monster was very likely the giant of the Mo family, the extremely powerful eleventh realm practitioner, the leader of the Mo family among all the schools of thought.

Anle completed the comprehension of the last four seals, and was even able to form the seal completely, completing the task and promise set by the old monster.

Therefore, this old monster of the Mo family did what he said, and was about to help Anle enter the ten-realm ancient battlefield of the immortals, observe the second half of the ancient scriptures, and achieve complete integration of the ancient scriptures.

"Don't worry, little guy. If you want to take back your body, you can do it with just a thought. If I control your body in this state, your soul will continue to deteriorate and will no longer be able to resist the erosion of time."

"This deterioration comes from the soul level, and it is not something that can be solved by simply changing a body."

"Buddhism says reincarnation, living another life, can achieve the right result. Why? It is because living a new life will baptize the soul together. Although the memory of the previous life is retained, everything must start all over again."

"Occupying a body and regaining a life is something that even the Taoist and Buddha cannot do."

The old monster said secretly in his heart. This was said to Anle to dispel Anle's concerns and let Anle not worry that his body would be occupied by him.

The old monster just wanted to help Anle fulfill his promise and integrate the complete ancient scriptures.

"To enter the Ten Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield, it is not enough to just master the theory of space, but also requires a strong enough cultivation to support it."

"So, only in this way can I take you to the Ten Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield."

The old monster controlled Anle's body, his eyes were deep, he did not feel it, nor did he care, because he knew that the body was already empty talk for him.

The ancient sarcophagus contained his body, and Anle said that the body...may have spiritual wisdom.

The old monster shook his head, his eyes fell on Hu Hai, who was scolding Anle wildly.

He raised his hand and tapped with his fingers.

It was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and the mirror on the lake was broken, and the ripples were rippled one after another, and continued to spread.

It overturned and engulfed Hu Hai.

At this moment, Hu Hai felt unprecedented pressure and fear.

It was just a simple spatial fluctuation, he felt like he was facing a great enemy, and even had a sense of despair that was difficult to resist.

Boom!

When the ripples in the space approached, Hu Hai finally felt and heard the sound of the waves between the waves!

Hu Hai's eyes were bloodshot, and great fear filled his heart. It was an attack on the mental level!

Is this the power that An Le can burst out?

Hu Hai, who is at the peak of the double nine realms, is known as a half-step ten realm, with unmatched combat power, but at this moment, he also feels the crisis of life and death!

The fairy spirit lingered around him, like a white tiger entrenched in the starry sky, roaring at the stars, and pushing his fist horizontally, his ice skin and jade bones shone brightly!

However, the undulating space ripples collided, but it was like hitting an extremely heavy mountain. The ice skin and jade bones were instantly stained with blood, and crystal blood gushed out of the pores. The body flew out of the ancient city and smashed many ancient houses containing opportunities.

Hu Hai climbed up from the ruins, one arm was covered in blood. He stared at An Le's figure covered in silver armor, and his eyes burst out with endless murderous intent and heart.

However, Hu Hai was sure that the power that defeated him was not An Le's strength.

"He borrowed the power, which should be the opportunity he found in the Mo family mansion..."

"Guard this space and wait for him. He will return sooner or later, and then it will be time to kill him!"

Hu Hai said sternly.

Around, the descendants of the ancient white tiger family responded one by one. The eyes of the strong men such as Hu Sang and Hu Tian were shining. Together with Hu Hai, they guarded this area filled with space.

The other descendants of the immortals were all scattered around, staring at him.

The turbulent flow of space was intertwined, and An Le's slender body was covered with void armor. There was a strange smile in his old and deep eyes.

He took a step, and the space seal appeared out of thin air. It was a perfect transfer seal.

The power of the space avenue is intertwined, as if being pulled down from a height of ten thousand feet, falling and spreading around.

When the space power disappeared, the space cracks intertwined and filled the air, but Anle's figure had already disappeared from it.

Hu Hai's eyes were cold and silent, but he didn't feel any surprise and continued to stare.

On the streets of Jiujing Ancient City, several figures appeared. Zhenwuguan Taozi was wearing a white Taoist robe, with an immortal air and Taoist bones. He was vaguely aloof from the world. The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were like the blazing sun.

Beside him, nine figures wearing bamboo hats watched quietly.

"It turns out... the ancient battlefield of the Ten Realms can only be entered in this way. We cannot awaken the person who is suspected of being a giant of the Mohist family. We can only use our own methods to carry out your and my plans."

Zhenwuguan Daozi murmured softly.

The nine figures wearing bamboo hats around them all nodded, as if they agreed and approved Daozi's proposal.

In the ancient city of Jiujing, the situation is turbulent and all kinds of changes are happening one after another.

Some people fight against each other because they have found a treasure. In the end, they kill each other and get the treasure.

Some people, because of new and old grudges, directly chose to settle the accounts in the ancient city and fight each other, bleeding everywhere.

Of course, there are also people who are looking at the ruins where only the space cracks remain after the original Mohist mansion was hollowed out, and they have speculations and expectations.

The king of hell and the judges in the hell palace, wrapped in the energy of blood and death, hid in the darkness of the ancient city where the ever-bright lamp could not shine, hibernating secretly, waiting for the return of An Le, carrying out a wait and see.

However, what no one knows is that it is in an extremely secluded corner of Jiujing Ancient City.

The space was torn open, and an ancient sarcophagus slipped from the crack and clung to the ground silently, moving silently as if gliding on the ice.

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Eight Immortal Ancient Battlefields.

The sandstorm is still noisy, and its momentum is becoming more domineering and intense.

The sand city fortress was breached, and countless cities stacked with sand and stones collapsed and overturned. Blood flowed across the ground, and corpses lay everywhere. They were the descendants of the immortals in the Eighth Realm battlefield. They all fell and died tragically on the spot.

And it was not only these descendants of immortals who died, but many practitioners who stepped in from the outside world also died.

In addition, the stone warriors and warriors were standing among the yellow sand one after another, letting the sandstorm sweep across. There was no divine light in their eyes anymore, and the trace of true spirit that had been maintained from eternity to the present was extinguished and transformed. Made real stone figurines.

Deep in the battlefield, there was a huge sand pit. Countless sand and stones melted, creating a deep depression.

On both sides of the pit, two figures withered and fell.

One is an old immortal who has the spirit of immortality. At this moment, the old immortal has no vitality at all. His body has been pierced by a stone knife, and his vitality has been cut off.

On the other side, the stone figurine was covered with cracks, and the cracks were intertwined like a spider web.

Meng Yi, who had won the battle with the old immortal, was defeated and killed, as if he had turned into a real stone figurine and returned to death, with no immortal spirit twinkling in his eyes.

You must know that when the stone figurine city lord Meng Yi's true spirit surged, he fought with the old immortal, and his explosive strength was the best among the ten realms!

However, this battle ended in a lose-lose situation.

The ancient battlefield of the Eight Realm Immortals was filled with deathly silence, with the yellow sand stirring and rolling up the gravel.

Lifeless and full of blood.

If Anle were here, he would definitely be very frightened. He never thought that such a change would happen, because the stone warriors and the descendants of the immortals had a huge upper hand in the battle, and the result should not be like this.

It was a complete lose-lose situation, with no survivors left.

The long yellow sand blows only the sadness of death.

For a long time, the stone figurine Meng Yi, the city lord, stood in the yellow sand. A touch of true spirit appeared in the ruined eyes. The faint light of true spirit surged and swept away like ripples.

The yellow sand exploded, and dozens of figures were blown out from under the yellow sand.

They fell to the ground, each one in a sluggish state and covered in blood. If these people were happy here, they would definitely recognize that they are all the best among the practitioners of the Eighth Realm, geniuses with extraordinary talents.

Tie Yan of Yuan Meng and other former geniuses on the Falcon List are now popular figures in the Eight Realms.

There are also Shao Guanyin, Xiao Tianshi, etc., all of whom are practitioners with considerable talents.

They were all panting heavily, and there was still fear and sadness in their eyes.

"Leave here. You are all geniuses of this era. In this era of declining spiritual practice, it is not easy for geniuses to be born... I will protect your lives with my remaining immortal true spirit and open a passage for you to leave."

"The space passage has been blocked. Don't think about moving forward."

The eyes of the city lord, the stone figurine Mengyi, flickered, and weak mental fluctuations spread in everyone's minds.

Although Shao Guanyin's body was stained with blood, her posture was calm and she was performing Buddhist rituals.

Tie Yan, Xiao Tianshi and others looked ugly, but they also expressed their gratitude.

On the cracked body of the city lord's stone figurine, the remaining true spirit burned. Suddenly, the burning true spirit outlined a flame portal in the void, which was the passage leading outside the ancient tomb.

Everyone did not hesitate or miss. They knew that if the city lord, the stone figurine Mengyi, had not protected them, they would have died under the terrifying attack of the mind released by the mysterious sarcophagus.

After once again thanking the city lord, the stone figurine Mengyi, everyone stepped out of the door and out of Lishan.

When all the survivors left, the true spirit of the stone figurine of the city lord could no longer be condensed into a portal. The portal collapsed, and the true spirit was like a burned-out firework, leaving only a few traces of youthful brilliance in the remaining human world...

Finally, complete decay.

Under the tomb, the Eight Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield was completely reduced to deathly silence, without any life left.

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The void was distorted.

The perfect transfer seal shows the avenue of space vividly, as if it is flying across the layered space. It is a method that is not weaker than magical power!

The void armor seemed to be fully activated, the light was brilliant, and the silver light flashed to the extreme, like the scorching sun under the high sun at noon, the light was so brilliant that it turned white!

boom!

The Void Armor crashed into the space, cut the space and slowly walked out. The time that moved seemed like a moment, but also seemed to be very long.

Anle's mind is entrenched in Niwan Palace, on the vision of the long river of time transformed by the trickling water, using the long river of time to protect the soul. Anle believes that even if the old monster really has malicious intentions, he will have time to react. , fighting for control of the physical body.

However, Anle also knew that the old monster would probably not cause trouble, because his mental power was constantly weakening and decaying, just like unearthed cultural relics, which began to decay and collapse after being oxidized by the air.

"We have arrived at the ancient battlefield of the Ten Realms. It is also the most important place in the tomb. His Majesty's body is buried here. However, as time goes by, the body of such a magnificent figure as Your Majesty may undergo changes."

The old monster spoke with a peaceful body, his voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of sadness.

The ancient battlefield of the Ten Realms, the burial ground of the eternal emperor.

Even if he chose to sleep and proclaim himself, it would only be in the ancient city of the Nine Realms, but he never thought of sleeping with the emperor in the Palace of the Ten Realms, so there would naturally be some dignity on the cards.

The soul of An Le sits upright for a long time, his eyes twinkling.

He couldn't help but feel a little excited. This was the real place of creation. He could even feel the mountain and river cauldron refined in the spine trembling continuously, as if he was sensing another cauldron.

"Senior, in the process of searching for ancient scriptures, can you help me find the Xiashanhe Cauldron?"

Anle asked.

"Do you want to refine the Mountain and River Cauldron sealed in the ancient tomb?" the old monster said, revealing Anle's thoughts in one word.

"The body-building method you practice is based on treasures such as the Refining Mountain and River Cauldron. It is very extraordinary. Is this a method born in future generations? How could there be such a crazy and gorgeous genius in the future?"

The old monster praised and was very surprised by Anle's practice method.

This is a peerless figure who was in the eleventh realm in his heyday, and he is suspected to be a Mohist giant during the period when a hundred schools of thought contended.

Anle listened to the other party's compliments and felt a bit elated. The body-training method he created was said to be good by such a being, so it was naturally really good.

"It is not born from later generations, but created by ourselves. There are still many imperfections. It is still unclear whether the nine mountain and river tripods can be completely assembled. There are many difficulties. If we cannot gather them together, we may not be able to reach perfection, and we have to change our practice method. ”

Anle said.

The old man smiled and said: "It is indeed very difficult because the Mountain and River Cauldron was lost. If I remember correctly, the seven Mountain and River Cauldrons were obtained by the Holy Master and sealed in the tomb one by one. The last Mountain and River Cauldron was buried by the Supreme Being above God. The strong ones will take it away through the gate of heaven."

"The last bit of the Mountain and River Cauldron, which was lost to the heavens, is the most difficult point."

Anle naturally understands this truth.

"However, cultivation is a process of daring to think, daring to fight, and daring to fight... Even if the future is uncertain, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you can reach unprecedented heights and see scenery you have never seen before. Everyone should try their best to fight.”

The old monster said in a soft voice, with a hint of vigilance.

Anle listened so clearly that his heart was touched, and his soul was sitting in the river of time without stopping nodding.

The old monster stopped talking and looked around. There was a huge orb hanging in the sky above the underground palace, exuding powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, making the underground palace shine like daylight.

"We are now outside the underground palace. When we enter the underground palace, the old man has set up a nine-layer maze. Those whose souls are not strong enough will get lost in the maze, have difficulty getting out, and will be trapped for life."

The old monster walked forward in a peaceful body and said calmly.

The entire underground palace was designed and built by him, and he knew every detail clearly.

"Even if you find the correct path in the maze, you will still encounter the target and attack of the stone figurines who keep the true spirit immortal, guard the underground palace, and protect the emperor's coffin. In addition, there is a real dragon kept in the underground palace. Guarding the coffin, I wonder if he has died?"

The old monster walked slowly, and the surrounding scenery was changing.

The treasure tree grew quietly on the shoulder, not daring to move. It was so obedient that it didn't dare to speak out or even say a word.

The Void Armor shines brilliantly in the hands of the old monster, and space jumps are as simple and direct as eating and drinking.

When you encounter a portal, you can directly use space jump to pass through it. In the underground palace with many obstacles and densely packed agencies, you feel as if you are back at home, and you are familiar with the road.

Suddenly, the old monster stopped, listened attentively, and smiled with squinted eyes: "It seems that neither the nine-layer maze nor the stone figurines can stop the true genius of this era."

"Those who can practice to the tenth realm in this era are undoubtedly geniuses."

Anle naturally agreed with the old weirdo's words. In this era, those who can enter the ten realms with their own talents and practice alone cannot save money.

Emperor Yuanmeng, the old Sword Master, the old Heavenly Master, the Master Zhenwu, etc... are all talented evildoers.

If it were in the era before the ancient times, perhaps he could have stepped into the eleventh realm, stood at the top level in the world, and was famous for an era.

"It's difficult. The second half of the ancient scripture is there. They occupy the advantageous terrain. It may be difficult to take you to observe the ancient scripture. As for the mountain and river tripod, it is even more difficult."

The old monster frowned and said.

He took a step forward, and the space fluctuated violently, tearing through the endless brilliance in an instant, and appeared in front of an extremely huge palace.

This underground palace is made of bronze, majestic and towering. Bronze columns stand in it, supporting the top of the palace. The tiles on the top are made of strange stones, like dragon scales, falling one by one, and the crystal luster is shining endlessly. It is a strange stone treasure mine.

An Le learned the sword-making technique from Master Wang in the Sword Pool Palace, and recognized that these strange stones and treasure mines are all rare treasures for building and refining a first-grade sword!

An Le, who was sitting on the vision of the long river of time, was shocked and stunned by the great hand of the Eternal Emperor.

The white jade staircase was laid under the luxurious bronze underground palace. The flawless white jade was so big that it supported the entire underground palace, like a white lotus floating on the endless sea.

People walking on it were as small as a black dust on the flawless white jade.

"Inside the palace, the aura of the Great Dao is fluctuating. There are many practitioners who control the will of heaven and earth and condense into the Great Dao. They should be the ten realms of this era."

The old monster said, his words were calm, stepping on the white jade stairs, moving forward slowly.

Later, his movement became more and more floating, and he touched the ground with his toes, and then he rose up, like a fairy.

However, when he stepped on the last step of the white jade staircase, the head of the Void Armor suddenly fell, covering his face and obscuring his appearance.

His figure was like a silver lightning, sweeping into the palace.

The scene in the palace came into view.

It was a huge pool, and the spiritual liquid surging in the pool was condensed from the innate spiritual energy. The spiritual liquid exuded brilliant brilliance, reflecting the palace's brilliance and brightness. It didn't look like a tomb at all, but more like a fairyland.

Thick silver chains were looming under the spiritual liquid, and the swings and collisions made crisp sounds like wind chimes.

There were a total of nine silver chains, like twists and dragons, guarding the bronze coffin quietly placed in the center of the palace!

The coffin was placed on a bronze spiritual platform, which was in the shape of the Eight Diagrams, like a leaf of duckweed, sending the world to the leisurely!

The mysterious atmosphere was pervasive, and the desolation and tragedy spread across the years, permeating thousands of years, and it was faint and never extinguished!

Nine ever-burning lamps were placed in nine directions of the spiritual platform. The lights were dim, and the burning flames seemed to burn the will of heaven and earth, which was the fire of Nirvana!

The fire of Nirvana was the flame that lit the ever-burning lamp!

Such a move is absolutely amazing and terrifying!

Anle was dazzled by what he saw, and he truly experienced the face and treatment of the peerless emperor of the ages.

"The first emperor of the ages should naturally have this treatment. He swept the world and ended the chaotic world that lasted for thousands of years. His achievements are beyond the ancient times!"

The old monster said in a deep voice, with respect and regret in his voice.

Such a person, if it weren't for the fact that the immortals in the heavens didn't have martial ethics, he might really be able to fight in the immortal sky in the future, attack the heavens, kill the immortals, destroy the heavens' plan, and bring a vast trend to the world!

Unfortunately, there is no if.

"Where is the ancient scripture?"

Anle suppressed his shocked mind. No matter how mysterious the tomb coffin was, it was not the focus of his attention.

What he cared about now was the ancient scripture. The complete Qingshan ancient scripture was what he needed.

The Qingshan Ancient Scripture will not conflict with the body-building and soul-refining methods he created, and it will even assist the cultivation methods, making them more magical. Anle naturally does not want to give up such ancient scriptures.

"The second half of the ancient scripture is on the bronze coffin, on which the ancient scripture is engraved. You can observe it by stepping on the spiritual platform."

The old monster laughed, and he smiled while taking steps. Every step he took was a burst of silver light, brilliant and dazzling.

In the underground palace, pairs of eyes slowly opened, majestic and deep, exuding unparalleled oppression.

In the huge lake of spiritual liquid condensed by the innate spiritual energy, bathed in the tenth realm strongmen.

They all looked at the old monster wearing the void armor that appeared.

"Another strange strongman appeared, but I couldn't detect his breath? There is something strange about the armor on his body. It is a top treasure..."

In the lake of innate spiritual liquid, the tenth realm strongmen who were all powerful in the outside world were all surprised.

Anle's soul was also curious and watching.

He saw the old sword master, the white-haired old sword master was wearing a linen shirt, with a big hole on his chest, blood stagnated and scabbed, and a little bit of dark death was lingering. The Chengying sword around him was divided into three, and the three ancient swords burst out thousands of sword energy, protecting and alerting his body.

His face was ugly, sitting in the innate spiritual liquid, absorbing the energy of the spiritual liquid to restore himself.

The old Tianshi sat on a golden lotus, the golden lotus was gorgeous, the purple air was hazy, absorbing the energy of the innate spiritual liquid to wash and wash his injured body.

Perhaps sensing Anle's gaze, the old sword master and the old Tianshi frowned and opened their eyes, and couldn't help looking over. They didn't recognize Anle wearing the void armor, but they felt that this figure seemed familiar.

"Who is this person? Among the ten realms in the world... who has the treasure armor?"

The old sword master frowned and murmured, the sword energy around him rushed to the sky, and he was extremely alert.

After experiencing a great battle between the ten realms, the situation in the underground palace is now in a delicate balance. The addition of any force will break this balance, let alone the appearance of a tenth-realm strongman whose camp is unknown.

Will undoubtedly tip the balance.

The old Heavenly Master's eyes were deep, but his heart was greatly moved. The thousand-year-old purple golden lotus beneath him vibrated, as if he was sensing something. This made the Old Heavenly Master horrified and unbelievable.

And in the great lake of spiritual liquid, there were naturally more than just the old Heavenly Master and the old Sword Master.

Anle's spirit is sitting cross-legged in the Niwan Palace, and the vision of the passage of time is isolated from the outside world, but it can be clearly observed.

He saw a monk wearing a gold-rimmed cassock and a solemn appearance. He looked like a real Buddha, with the sounds of Sanskrit and birds, and the Buddha's light was misty.

The monk and Buddha were also injured. There was a huge incision on the neck. Blood was flowing gurglingly. The Buddha's light was dancing, constantly wearing away the sword energy in the wound and allowing the injury to recover.

There is a Taoist dressed in feathers, with deep eyes, staring at An Le wearing void armor, frowning, talismans floating around his body, thunder intertwined, using his means to protect the whole body, this person is the master of the Zhenwu Temple.

A majestic man with half black hair and half white hair, his whole body is steaming with blood, and the spiritual fluid around him is dyed blood. There are crazy and evil emotions intertwined around him, forming a unique field that affects others.

The man opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were full of madness. Anle suddenly saw numerous bones, piled up into bones!

Anle instantly understood who this person was...

The possessed lord of Xiliang Kingdom!

Anle looked away, no longer colliding with this man's crazy gaze. After scanning, he saw many strong men in the ten realms that were rarely seen in the outside world.

There is an old man surrounded by stars, a graceful female Bodhisattva with a colorful glazed disc behind her back, and a man who seems to be haunted by death just by sitting in the big lake...

Of course, Anle also noticed an extremely miserable man. The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was pale and bloodless, his breath was sluggish, he was almost dead, his body was covered in blood, and he was in a miserable state. He had obviously received the most severe beating in the battle.

"Huh? This person has not yet entered the Ten Realms in cultivation, but he can actually enter the underground palace and compete with many Ten Realms for opportunities. How brave."

The old monster also noticed this person and laughed in surprise.

The man's eyes were as deep as stars. Looking at An Le who was covered in void armor, the stars in his eyes flashed. He was very surprised, but soon, he smiled elegantly and nodded gently.

In addition to these cultivators from outside the tomb, there are also descendants of the ten realm immortals who survive in the ancient immortal battlefield of the tomb. There are only two of them, with immortal energy like dragons and majestic momentum.

The two descendants of the Immortal stared at An Le who appeared in Void Armor in amazement.

Because as descendants of the Immortal Ancient White Tiger Family, they recognize the Void Armor, which is the third-level treasure refined by the Mohist giant!

How could this piece of void armor be worn by someone and appear here?

After all, Void Armor has always been located in the Eight Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield, and there is the Nine Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield isolated from here!

However, they did not speak out and suppressed their surprise in their hearts.

Of course, the one who attracted Anle's attention the most was the burly Emperor Yuan Meng, with eight dragon veins wrapped around his body.

The qi of many strong men in the ten realms, while competing with each other, almost reached a consensus, and they all suppressed and targeted Emperor Yuanmeng.

Emperor Yuan Meng, who was as angry as a tiger, was undoubtedly targeted and suppressed by many ten realms.

"What a strong spirit. He has refined eight dragon veins... It must be this person who opened the underground palace. His spirit is like a dragon. He is really unparalleled. He is only one step away from the eleventh realm! One person has been targeted by so many ten realms. Obviously Has extraordinary fighting power.”

When the old monster saw Emperor Yuanmeng, his eyes flashed and he said in surprise.

Obviously he also recognized Emperor Yuanmeng's amazing talent.

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes opened and closed, as if there were thunders of annihilation intertwining, the wind of breaking gods roaring, the fire of Nirvana burning, and visions one after another.

"Who are you?"

Emperor Yuan Meng has vigorous hair, powerful physique, dragon-like energy and blood, and eight dragon veins. He is like a chosen son, unparalleled in the world.

"People passing by, fight for what's yours, I just came to pick up something and then left."

A hoarse voice came from the old monster's mouth.

"It's ridiculous to say this. Everyone comes here for opportunities. You must also come here for opportunities... We are fighting to benefit from you? Why?"

Even though Emperor Yuan Meng was under the pressure of many strong men in the Tenth Realm, he was still calm and calm. He glanced indifferently and spoke coldly.

Emperor Yuanmeng raised his hand, and a dark iron bow as black as ink was pulled open by him. The spiritual liquid poured in and condensed into arrows.

Bend your bow, relax your fingers!

The space seemed to burst open, and the arrow was missing like a roaring dragon, sweeping in with unparalleled power to assassinate him!

The old monster sighed: "I told you that I was just passing by. I had to take action, but you couldn't stop me."

Silver light bloomed all over his body, and it was dazzling. In an instant, the space jumped out and stepped out of another space crack.

Such skillful space control skills made Emperor Yuan Meng shrink his eyes.

However, the arrow that was shot missed, but it turned like an angry dragon roaring in mid-air, breaking through the air at an extremely fast speed, and continued to shoot towards the old monster wearing void armor.

The old monster raised his hand and formed the seal leisurely.

A crack in space appeared, swallowing up the arrow and missing it.

Suddenly, a twisted space appeared ten feet in front of Emperor Yuanmeng. The arrow that had been swallowed up by the crack sprang out from here, with undiminished power, and shot towards Emperor Yuanmeng.

Emperor Yuanmeng raised his hand, flicked his finger, and the arrow turned into a pool of splashing liquid.

"Excellent means, such space control, no one in the world has this level. Who are you? Are you an outsider who entered the tomb?!"

Emperor Yuan Meng stared intently.

The other ten realm experts were also shocked. All the ten realms in the world understood each other clearly. There were basically no people who were good at the avenue of space. I really didn’t expect who this person could be.

"This man wears void armor, which was refined by a giant of the Mohist family. It is a third-level treasure. He has the magical power of space and can easily tear apart space and walk." A descendant of a ten-level immortal said.

These words moved the minds of many people. The treasure refined by the Mohist giant?

This person is good at space. Is it related to Void Armor?

Maybe someone they knew well got the Void Armor and showed such skillful control of space?

No, everyone is in the tenth realm. It is very clear that a treasure cannot make people master the avenue of space skillfully, because the will of heaven and earth condenses the avenue, and what is needed is one's own perception.

The old monster smiled and let them guess his identity. These people probably couldn't figure it out even if they tried hard.

The precious tree on the shoulder was trembling. Such a scene... No, no, the little tree was like a husky among them, trembling and afraid to make any move.

The old monster was wearing void armor, and the silver light was as bright as the stars. He stepped on the silver chain, and the chain floated and undulated, and he stepped towards the spiritual platform step by step.

In Niwan Palace, Anle's Yuanshen also felt very stimulated.

In the eyes of a group of strong men in the ten realms, taking away the opportunity was something that Anle could not even imagine before.

Before entering the tomb, he was still worried about how to get the ancient scriptures and the Mountain and River Cauldron, but in the end, it was in this way.

However, facing the old monster walking on silver chains.

Emperor Yuan Meng and many other ten realms all looked on with cold eyes.

The Heavenly Master thought for a moment and then warned: "Be careful, there is an extremely powerful true dragon hidden in this lake of spiritual liquid. Anyone who sets foot on the spiritual platform will be attacked by the true dragon!"

However, after hearing the old master's reminder, the old monster just chuckled indifferently, continued to walk with a bright silver light.

White Whale, the patron of Xiliang Kingdom, smiled coldly. He had been attacked by the real dragon before and suffered a lot of injuries. How dare this man dare to do such a big thing.

Emperor Yuan Meng stared intently, and the eight dragon veins had begun to turbulence.

boom!

When the old monster wearing void armor stepped into the middle of the silver chain, countless brilliant liquids exploded, and there was a loud roar of a dragon!

A huge dragon head emerged from the lake, opened its mouth, and the sharp dragon teeth exuded an icy cold light and luster. Faintly, deep in the dragon's mouth, there was majestic energy surging, as if it contained compressed nirvana. The fire will burn everything!

This is a real dragon!

The aura is powerful, reaching the peak of the ten realms. Although he is extremely old, he is extremely powerful!

Just when the strong people around wanted to watch the show.

The fluctuations in the mouth of this true dragon suddenly subsided, and its huge eyes rolled, staring at the old monster under the Void Armor, with vague doubts surging.

The old monster under the Void Armor raised his hand and gently stroked the real dragon's whiskers as thick as a baby's arm.

The real dragon obediently let the old monster caress it, then settled on the silver chain and narrowed its eyes.

It was as if this real dragon was his pet.

The silver light of the Void Armor was brilliant. The old monster crossed the real dragon and walked slowly, unobstructed on the silver chain. Even if the runes engraved on the chain shimmered and various mechanisms and formations burst out, it would be difficult for him to do so. No obstruction at all.

These mechanism formations were all engraved and laid out by the disciples of the Mohist family. He was very familiar with them and was just strolling around.

The silver-armored figure easily moved through various mechanisms and formations, and finally set foot on the bronze spiritual platform.

"I'm going to be caught first!"

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes narrowed, with disbelief surging!

At this moment, he was extremely convinced that this person might...not be an outside practitioner!

It's the strong man from the tomb!

Otherwise, how can we easily appease the real dragon? How can he so easily see through the formations and mechanisms arranged on the silver chains? !

boom!

!

Emperor Yuan Meng burst out of the spiritual liquid in an instant, and the steaming spiritual liquid turned into a rich innate spiritual energy, covering the surrounding area in mist!

He entered the tomb for the sake of the ninth dragon vein, so that his own dragon vein would be intact, he could step into the eleventh realm and achieve the most powerful leap and transcendence!

If someone were to get there first and control the dragon's veins, that would definitely not be what he wanted to see!

Therefore, he can no longer ignore it at this moment!

Roar!

The real dragon entrenched on the silver chain roared, and its dragon scales shone brightly. Although the dragon scales looked mottled under the years, it still showed strong combat power!

The dragon's tail swung away the spiritual fluid and struck Emperor Yuan Meng hard. The dragon's claws were pulled out, and black cracks were torn out of the void!

Emperor Yuanmeng swept out his scimitar, and the spirit refining and body training were pushed to the extreme. The divine light was diffuse, and he actually grabbed the dragon's tail with his bare hands and shook it away fiercely. As for the captured dragon claw, he was In the fist fight, gold and iron clashed, and sparks seemed to spread!

The real dragon was smashed and moved sideways, rubbing against the silver chain, making a harsh clang sound!

The other ten realm strong men around them couldn't sit still either.

The two descendants of the ten-level immortals took the lead to set off. With their immortal energy steaming and the glow spreading, they stepped on the silver chains and moved forward quickly.

If you want to board the spiritual platform, you must step through the chains. No matter how you fight to cross the great lake of spiritual fluid, you will not be able to get close to the spiritual platform, and you may even suffer a terrifying crisis of annihilation.

Other strong men in the ten realms also broke through the water waves and stepped onto the chains. A total of nine chains were all occupied at once. They began to run, but the chains began to sway, clanging incessantly, formations and mechanisms appeared frequently, and murderous intent rolled in. !

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes flashed, and after he punched the real dragon away, he stepped forward. His mind reflected the pace and route of the old monster walking on the silver chain, and he really turned on the mechanism formation!

The eyes of the other ten realm experts lit up, and they all recalled the walking route of the silver-armored figure.

However, the mechanisms and formations of other chains were different. Some people were quickly robbed, their bodies were pierced by the terrible mechanisms, and their blood was spilled.

The strong men of the Ten Realms who suffered great losses had to give up other chains and set foot on the same silver chain as Emperor Yuanmeng to fight for the crossing.

Emperor Yuan Meng continued to move forward with a heavy breath. The real dragon roared at him, but he was easily suppressed and repelled.

Although it blocked his forward speed, it obviously couldn't stop him from setting foot on the spiritual platform.

Emperor Yuanmeng was on guard, wanting to prevent the figure under the Void Armor from taking action against him and preventing him from ascending the spiritual platform.

However, the old monster who set foot on the spiritual platform paid no attention to Emperor Yuan Meng.

He walked to the huge coffin and sat down slowly.

"Little guy, the ancient scriptures are here, you...

��It's good to observe and imitate. Before that person goes to the funeral platform, it is your time to observe and imitate the memory. "

The old man said with a smile: "I have fulfilled my promise."

Afterwards, Anle was under the Void Armor, Niwan Palace glowed brightly, Yuan Shen looked at the coffin, and could see the complicated and ancient scriptures on the coffin.

The ancient Qingshan Sutra was running through his mind, and in an instant, Anle felt that the sutras engraved on the coffin seemed to come alive. Each sutra and text jumped out from the coffin and danced gracefully.

On An Le's body, the golden scriptures squirmed and began to cling to every inch of his skin.

Even Void Armor can't cover up these ancient scriptures. They are densely packed, like golden tadpoles, all over the body, echoing the scriptures on the coffin!

The treasure tree on Anle's shoulder trembled and excited, feeling that he had gained a lot, and he hurriedly absorbed this mysterious Tao Yun.

Suddenly, the space in front of An Le was torn apart, and sword energy overflowed.

An extremely loud sword chant burst out from it, the sword energy surged like a tide, and the sword light evaporated by the billions!

Bamboo swords and green mountains spread out from the cracks!

The tip of the sword was facing down, and it was stuck on the bronze spiritual platform.

The sword body trembled, a mountain appeared in the dark, scriptures circulated, and visions appeared!

Emperor Yuanmeng, who was fighting for the crossing on the silver chain and suppressing the old dragon, suddenly froze and stared at this familiar broken bamboo sword...

For the first time, there was disbelief in his eyes.

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