Chapter 196: Refining Another Mountain and River Cauldron, an Arm Stretched Out From the Coffin of the First Emperor [Asking for Monthly Votes]
The huge mushroom cloud vented surging energy and continued to spread in all directions.
The treasure tree howled miserably, its roots and branches broke, and was lifted up by the energy of the explosion and flew horizontally, falling to the ground and sliding far away, but the treasure tree did not die because of this. There were some scriptures flowing on the trunk, allowing it to survive this explosion.
The mushroom cloud was rising, and the energy contained blood, innate spiritual energy and scriptures of ancient scriptures. It was like a huge mushroom, with golden scriptures engraved on it like flowing fire, constantly circling and spreading, resounding continuously, and bursting out peerless power!
The fruit of the years [Sacrifice] plus the power of the ancient scriptures, Anle's wave of self-explosion caused an extremely noisy energy.
This is to grasp the right time, right place and right people, using oneself as bait to release terrifying power!
The eyes of the Lord of Hell narrowed, and he felt that Anle was really crazy!
Self-explosion?
The Lord of Hell would not care about the self-detonation of a cultivator who had just entered the eighth realm, but Anle was different. This boy's self-detonation was not an ordinary self-detonation at all. The explosion and sweep of energy completely exceeded the scope of the eighth realm!
The ancient scriptures were activated, as if they were enraged, and there was a strange power in the dark, like a wisp of purple airflow turbulently intertwined.
Because they were too close, and with the power of his extradition to the netherworld, they turned into a blood-colored river surrounding them. While blocking the old monster and the Yuanmeng Emperor's Yuanshen, they actually restricted themselves to this place.
But he originally wanted to restrict himself so that he could better refine Anle.
There was nothing wrong with this move, but when Anle chose to self-detonate, he could not have imagined that Anle's decisiveness and unrestrainedness made him stunned, and he could only swallow the bitter fruit covered by the self-detonation energy with hatred.
The mushroom cloud engulfed the figure of the Lord of Hell, and the scriptures collided, like a ball of fire erupting from an ancient volcano, engulfing everything and burning everything!
As a powerful Tenth Realm, the Lord of Hell's cultivation is naturally good, standing at the top of the world.
Only a few people can fight him, but this time, facing the energy mushroom cloud caused by Anle's self-explosion, he felt a crisis of death.
Blood gushed out from every inch of his skin, turning into a blood-colored armor stomach, and faces appeared on the armor stomach. Each face was a powerful soul power, which was confined under the armor stomach and turned into the power of a strong armor stomach!
The exploding mushroom cloud collided with the armor stomach without suspense, and the terrifying impact force was released, like a flood of water. Around the armor stomach, energy flowed at high speed, releasing terrible heat.
This armor stomach is a treasure refined by the Lord of Hell. It melted the souls of many tenth-realm strongmen who were dying of old age in the world, making their souls trapped in the armor stomach and becoming an evil treasure.
The armor stomach did defend against the first wave of released energy.
However, the ancient scriptures crashed down like huge bells, and the boiling and burning scriptures were like brilliant meteors across the sky.
Bang!
The scriptures were like red-hot irons, hitting the armor, and the hot steam was steaming. The surface of this treasure armor began to melt liquid like a melting glacier.
Then the cracks were intertwined.
This armor couldn't withstand the power of the scriptures!
"How is it possible?!"
The Lord of Hell, who was covered under the armor, had his eyes fixed and revealed disbelief.
This armor was the treasure he had refined. Among the treasures he possessed, it was the second. The first was naturally the palm palace of the Netherworld Palace.
The second was his soul armor!
However, now this treasure soul armor could not withstand the power of Anle, a mere eighth-level cultivator, after self-detonation!
Of course, the Lord of Hell discovered something was wrong at the first time. The real destructive power did not come from the energy of Anle's self-explosion, but from the ancient golden scripture that was like a branding iron.
The scripture was the most terrifying killing power contained in Anle's self-explosion!
"Madman! With such a monstrous talent, he actually said he would self-explode without even a little hesitation!"
The Lord of Hell's face was ashen, and he felt the overwhelmed surface of the armor, and a sense of crisis emerged in his heart.
If the soul armor is useless, he must resist it with his own body.
The Lord of Hell is different from the Emperor Yuan Meng. The Emperor Yuan Meng is perfect in the double ten realms, but the Lord of Hell... He did survive the three disasters and reached perfection in his soul refining, but his body refining was just barely at the level of land immortals, and he had just completed the nirvana of his physical body.
Therefore, he was really a little guilty about resisting this ancient and mysterious scripture with his physical body!
In fact, his thoughts turned around a lot, but in fact, it only happened in an instant.
The mushroom cloud continued to expand.
With a roar of rupture, the soul armor on the body of the Lord of Hell finally burst under the heavy burden. The souls of the strong men who were refined in it wailed, excited, and rushed out as if relieved, and were liberated and rescued.
The blood armor was torn into pieces.
But the mushroom cloud was still expanding, and the scriptures were flashing densely.
The blood and mind of the Lord of Hell surged, and the fire of Nirvana surged, interweaving in front of him to form a wall of fire, trying to block the scriptures.
But the wall of fire formed by the fire of Nirvana could not form any barrier to the scriptures at all.
The golden flames burning on the scriptures were like the emperor of fire. Even the fire of Nirvana that gave countless nine-level perfections and half-step ten-levels a headache, surrendered obediently in front of the flames of the scriptures.
The Nirvana flame wall was instantly penetrated by the scriptures, and the scriptures fell like meteors, puff puff!
One by one, the scriptures hit the body of the Lord of Hell!
The flesh and blood of the strong earth immortals were too fragile in front of these ancient scriptures. The scriptures hit and embedded into the flesh and blood of the Lord of Hell, causing his flesh and blood to burst into holes, and the golden flames were burning in them!
Chi chi chi!
The Lord of Hell flew backwards, and the blood river he summoned shook for a while, and then collapsed with a bang.
The Netherworld Palace that blocked the Yuanmeng Emperor and the Mo family monster also lost control, shook for a while, and almost fell from the air.
Bang!
The body of the Lord of Hell hit the spiritual platform and kept retreating. His flesh and blood ignited with golden flames, and the words of the scriptures burned and disappeared in the remaining flames, but the flesh and blood of the Lord of Hell was rotting and withering.
The flesh and blood of the immortals on the land could not withstand the corrosion of the power of the scriptures. No, it should not be said to be corrosion, but it could not bear the power of the scriptures and collapsed!
On the spiritual platform, there was a dead silence.
In the sky.
The Yuanmeng Emperor's Yuanshen sat in the thunder pool formed by the annihilation thunder. The annihilation thunder, the strongest of the three disasters in the ten realms, was controlled and tamed by him and became a very powerful means of attack. At this moment, sitting in the thunder pool, he was like the god of thunder.
At this moment, the Yuanmeng Emperor's Yuanshen's eyes flickered: "Stupid, self-destructing the flesh... The eight realms Yuanshen is difficult to survive forever. In the end, it will be slowly eroded by the power of the will of heaven and earth, absorbed by heaven and earth, and die silently... It is meaningless."
The Yuanshen of the old monster of the Mo family who controlled the void armor was also surprised. After the surprise, he revealed a trace of pity.
"Yes, without a physical body, no matter how powerful the evildoer is, it is just a castle in the air. It is difficult to continue the myth and create legends."
"What a pity. I didn't expect that this boy's method was to self-destruct. With such a strong temper, such uprightness, and the courage to not bow his head, it is no wonder that he can be favored by your majesty's sword, Qingshan Bamboo Sword."
"Your majesty was also like this back then. Even if he died, he was unwilling to submit to the heavens, nor was he willing to bow his head to the ancient immortal family of the heavens. He even attacked the sky in anger, even if he was torn to pieces, died and disappeared, and buried the huge and glorious Ying Qin Empire..."
"Such a temper has both good and bad sides."
"The physical body self-destructs, and there is no future."
The old monster of the Mo family was a little disappointed. If he knew that Anle's trump card was to self-destruct the physical body so decisively, he would definitely not allow it.
It is rare to carry the ancient scriptures, but he self-destructs the physical body without even getting the fortune of the ancient scriptures. The result is too tragic and too regrettable.
This is the sadness of this era of continuous exhaustion of cultivation.
Not only these two people, but also many ten-realm masters who were engaged in targeted confrontations on the spiritual platform stopped fighting, and looked at the energy mushroom cloud that was sweeping and expanding with some solemnity and shock.
On the mushroom cloud, the scripture texts burned like flames.
Looking at the miserable, backward Lord of Hell Mansion, everyone's eyes showed strange colors.
"Is this... self-destruction?"
"An Le self-destructed his body? An eight-realm self-destructed and seriously injured the Lord of Hell Mansion, the best of the ten realms?"
"Wait... An Le, such a genius and evildoer, is willing to self-destruct? Losing his body, even if his soul can live forever in heaven and earth, is actually no different from a ghost. How miserable is that?"
The masters all sighed in their hearts. Some were shocked by An Le's record of self-destructing and injuring the Lord of Hell Mansion, and some were impressed by An Le's courage to resolutely abandon his body!
The old sword master's sword energy surged like a tide, his white hair and beard flowed against the wind and waves. Looking at the mushroom cloud that splendidly lit up the entire underground palace, the initiator of the endless storm, the old sword master suddenly looked much older.
Anle, who blew up his body, may... no longer be the hope of Jianchi Palace, right?
The old Tianshi also sighed, and the whole person was a little decadent and lost. He pressed Anle's thousand-year-old purple golden lotus and everything in Tianshi Mansion on him, but Anle blew up his body and was going to decline today.
"Is Tianshi Mansion destined to decline in my hands?"
The old Tianshi sighed.
Around, some people sighed, and some were happy.
Gu Baijing, the ruler of Xiliang, had half black hair and half white hair, all of which flew backwards under the boundless wind and waves. He watched the energy in the mushroom cloud begin to dissipate and collapse, and watched the ancient scriptures begin to melt...
There was regret in his eyes, of course, not because of Anle's self-destruction of his body, but because of the disappearance of the ancient scriptures.
On the other hand, he was also horrified. After all, as the ruler of Xiliang, he knew very well the strength of the Lord of Hell. Gu Baijing only used the means of possessing the devil to set up a great array of soul sacrifices, and his body resisted the fire disaster of Nirvana and stepped into the realm of land immortals.
But the Lord of Hell was much stronger than him.
But at this moment, the Lord of Hell ended up like this... The body of the land immortal was almost rotten and almost broken and collapsed.
An outstanding person in the ten realms was forced into such a situation by Anle, an eighth realm. It must be said that Anle was proud enough.
With the cultivation of the eighth realm, he almost destroyed the body of a land immortal!
Talented, but unfortunately... Such a prodigy has already died.
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An Le was also a little confused at this moment.
He naturally knew the effect of the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit. It can reshape the body by abandoning the body. It is a special Dao Fruit opened by the purple time energy.
Abandoning the body requires great courage. After all, it is a walk between life and death.
Therefore, when he really used the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit, Anle's mood was not as calm as he imagined, and he was still a little nervous and worried.
However, the Lord of Hell wanted to refine him, and Anle would naturally not allow such a thing to happen.
So, he still tried to use the Sacrifice Dao Fruit.
With his trust in the power of the Dao Fruit of Time, in fact, Anle naturally trusted the Dao Fruit of Time very much, because he was able to rise and practice because of the Dao Fruit of Time.
At the beginning, the first Dao Fruit of Time [Practice Genius] allowed Anle, who had no confidence in practice, to see a glimmer of dawn, and then set foot on practice. From then on, he got the opportunity to make a big splash and soar into the sky, just like a roc spreading its wings and a roc soaring into the sky!
Therefore, Anle naturally trusted the Dao Fruit of Time.
The flesh exploded, the body exploded, the intense pain reached its peak in an instant, almost drowning his soul, but when the pain reached its extreme, only numbness remained, he could not feel the pain, watching his flesh explode, the restless ancient scriptures, pushed by the surging blood energy, burst in all directions.
It was like a stream of fire, fueled by blood and innate spiritual energy, bursting across and tearing everything apart!
The flesh exploded, but Anle's soul began to float across, as if it had escaped into an ethereal space.
It was an extremely mysterious realm and level.
The soul floated, as if it had transcended space and left this time and space!
It was muddled, like chaos.
Suddenly, Anle's soul, which was covered with ancient scripture texts, broke through the barrier and fell into a magical place. In this place, Anle's soul actually sensed one powerful existence after another. Their breath was like the scorching sun, and their souls were like the sun. They were entrenched in this place, just like gods and demons!
What place is this?
Anle felt that the eyes were like substance, which could freeze the space.
His soul dared not move, as if any movement would attract the killing of these terrible existences!
The tenth realm? The eleventh realm?
What are these strong men...? !
Where is this place?
However, just when Anle was terrified, in the Dao Fruit space, the Dao Fruit of Time [Sacrifice] began to tremble slightly, releasing a Dao Fruit power, pulling Anle's soul back and out of this mysterious and terrifying space.
The space returned to tranquility.
After a long time, a terrifying mental power swept through, causing the entire space to vibrate.
Accompanied by a soft murmur, with a bit of surprise.
"Huh? The aura of Old Seven's soul? What level is this little guy, he actually ran to this holy land?"
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Anle's soul was pulled back by the breath of time that emerged from the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit.
The light kept magnifying in front of his eyes. Finally, Anle saw the real world clearly, saw the underground palace, saw the spirit platform, saw the coffin that buried the first emperor of the world ten thousand years ago, and also saw the second mountain and river tripod that burst out of the coffin and trembled in the air!
Without the slightest hesitation, Anle's soul crossed and swept towards that position.
As if time and space were distorted, Anle's disappeared soul reappeared, little by little, appeared on the side of the coffin, and appeared near the mountain and river tripod.
The landing point of the soul after returning from that mysterious place was completely set by Anle himself.
He chose to land on the side of the coffin, so he appeared here.
Boom!
The power of the soul interweaves, a little bit of golden light flashes, and Anle's soul appears little by little, on the side of the Mountain and River Cauldron.
Not only that, the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit vibrates violently, and a mighty clear air spreads from the Dao Fruit space. This clear air, like the [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit, is a special original clear air, which not only acts on the mind, but also on the body.
In the Eight Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield, killing the descendants of the immortals can get the feedback of the clear air from the military order. The clear air is quite complicated and is aimed at one party's practice.
The original clear air that emerges from the [Fearless Heart] and [Sacrifice] Dao Fruits is much simpler and purer.
This clear air is extremely huge. As it emerges little by little, the blood and qi between heaven and earth begin to interweave and converge. Indistinctly, the white jade-like spirit bones emerge, and on the spirit bones, a little bit of ancient scriptures are engraved on them.
After the spirit bones came the muscles, which grew like a net, layer by layer. The violently beating muscles were like boiling water. After the muscles were the dense nerves and meridians, as well as the skin membrane, and even the hair and clothes were reshaped exactly!
This reshaping was condensed by the original pure air, as if it was only his puppet body that was detonated, and a real body was condensed from another time and space.
The Yuanshen returned to the Niwan Palace, the rosy clouds were endless, and the heart sword bloomed with colorful glass colors.
The vision of the long river of time rushed in the space of the mind, making a roar like a waterfall, like a river tide surging!
The complete body, the flawless body, the blood and flesh, the tendons and bones, were all intact and restored to their original state.
The most important thing was that the ancient scriptures that had been engraved on the body once again burned up, and a little bit of appearance also followed the reproduction, and each scripture was a flame!
The pressure surged again. Although his body had not cracked, perhaps because the scripture was engraved into his bones, his body became a little stronger.
In the spine, the Mountain and River Cauldron vibrated and roared!
This Mountain and River Cauldron that he refined also appeared, never lost or eliminated!
Vigorous hair flying, light rain steaming, and auspicious clouds!
Anle's body was reshaped, his eyebrows glowed, his white clothes were whiter than snow, his temperament was elegant like a fairy, as ethereal as ever.
He wore a bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist, like a peerless sword fairy.
His eyes slowly opened, and the scriptures were engraved in the depths of his child's hole, like two burning flames, the scorching heat waves melted into his sight, burning everything, emptying and sweeping!
Hmm? !
When Anle's body was re-condensed.
The whole world was dead silent!
The entire spiritual platform was silent!
The ten realm masters present had never seen such a scene, but they had never seen the physical body reshape itself immediately after the physical body exploded!
What kind of method is this?
The physical body is immortal? !
Did he use some treasure to do this? Otherwise, how can it be explained?
The Yuanmeng Emperor's soul sat in the thunder pool, very surprised, looking at the energy mushroom cloud that almost collapsed the body of the Lord of Hell, and then looking at Anle's body that was re-condensed next to the Mountain and River Cauldron, his eyes flickered violently, his thoughts turned around, thinking about the reasons.
The old monster of the Mo family covered under the void armor also felt incredible.
"This... body reshaping? Impossible?"
"It's just the eighth realm, how can you reshape your body? Even if it's the eleventh realm, the body is detonated, and it's impossible to reshape... It's impossible!"
The old monster of the Mo family said solemnly, full of emotion.
He seemed to know some secrets, so he felt incredible.
His sunken eyes hidden under the void armor revealed endless brilliance, staring at Anle, and on Anle, it seemed that he saw an extremely thick fog, making him unable to see the reality of this young man!
It took a long time before the noise on the spiritual platform was restored.
The old sword master was extremely excited. Seeing Anle intact and reshaped his body, his scalp tingled. He felt Anle's horror, but at the same time, he could not suppress his excitement!
Because such a monster is on the side of Jianchi Palace!
The sword light rushed up to the sky, Chengying turned into three swords, and the sword intent became more and more powerful. His fighting spirit soared, just because at this moment, he saw hope!
The old Tianshi also stroked his beard and smiled, and the purple air and golden lotus flowed, and he also made a full-strength attack without reservation.
Both of them had the same idea in their hearts. This time, they must bring Anle back safely!
Yan Tongshu, who was wrapped in a black hooded robe, had a more complex look in his eyes, and he kept muttering: "It is worthy of being the biggest variable in the world. His existence is incredible."
"The body exploded... Why can it be reshaped?"
"What kind of monster is this?!"
Yan Tongshu frowned tightly, and excitement, fear and a touch of excitement gradually flowed from the depths of Tong Kong!
"If I can really get rid of this variable, my Tian Yan Shu will definitely be sublimated. In this era of exhausted cultivation, I will break into the eleventh realm! Become a peerless figure who will look down on the ages!"
Everyone was shocked.
However, Anle ignored the gazes of these people. Although each of them was in the tenth realm, they were all giants of a certain force in the outside world, but at this moment, Anle had more important things to do.
While these strong men were in shock, he had to complete the most important thing of his trip to the tomb of the First Emperor!
Refine this very rare second Mountain and River Cauldron that came out of the coffin of the First Emperor!
Now Anle, who is in the eighth realm of body forging, is qualified to refine the second Mountain and River Cauldron!
The position where Anle extradited himself was on the side of the Mountain and River Cauldron. He had already calculated it. He blew up his body in order to get out of the netherworld blockade set up by the Lord of Hell.
At this moment, he did it all!
Raising his hand, there seemed to be a roar between his five fingers like the morning bell and the evening drum, and he slapped it hard, hitting the Mountain and River Cauldron.
In the column, the Mountain and River Cauldron trembled, as if a mountain and river scene appeared, interweaving above Anle's head, towering mountains, and rushing rivers for thousands of miles!
The Middle Earth in the vision was vast and boundless, and seemed different from the earth today.
The mountain and river scene of the Mountain and River Cauldron appeared, as if it was interwoven into an ancient land!
Boom boom boom!
As if the morning bell and the evening drum were exploding, the Mountain and River Cauldron that Anle had caught was trembling, and a strong repulsive force rushed out, pouring into Anle's body like a tidal wave.
However, Anle is now in the eighth realm of body forging, and with the addition of scriptures, his body has a toughness and firmness far beyond the eighth realm, so he resisted the resistance of this Mountain and River Cauldron!
Refining the Mountain and River Cauldron is a feat, and few people have been able to do this since ancient times!
The Mountain and River Tripod was created by the human emperor who led the human race to glory in ancient times. It brought the precious spiritual minerals between heaven and earth, cast the Nine Tripods, suppressed the power of mountains and rivers and dragon veins, and possessed unparalleled power. Even the powerful immortals of the ancient family above the heavens wanted to intervene in the world and plunder the Nine Tripods and dragon veins!
It is enough to see how precious it is.
And these Nine Tripods have been passed down for a long time, but no one has been able to refine them.
Because the requirements for refining the Mountain and River Tripod are too harsh, first of all, it requires an extraordinary destiny. Those who can carry the Mountain and River Tripod undoubtedly contain great luck, can lead the rise and fall of a dynasty, and have the dignity and destiny of challenging the world and reshaping the mountains and rivers!
Naturally, someone tried to refine a Mountain and River Tripod. After all, such a treasure would make people jealous.
But that was a very ancient time. The classics record that it was a king of a large vassal state in the chaotic era of various schools of thought. He tried to refine the Mountain and River Cauldron and was almost successful, but was finally killed by the strong men of various countries at the moment when he was about to succeed.
Later, the Emperor Ying Qin rose to power, swept across the world, unified the four seas, unified the mountains and rivers, and the human destiny reached an unprecedented peak. The Mountain and River Nine Cauldron suppressed the dragon veins in the Central Plains, and the practice reached its peak!
Since then, the practice has declined from prosperity to decline, and finally achieved desolation.
People attributed all the reasons to the loss of the Nine Cauldrons and the chaos of the dragon veins.
Of course, whether the source of the decline of practice is really because of this, let’s not talk about it for the time being, but it is definitely inseparable from the loss of the Nine Cauldrons and the chaos of the dragon veins.
"Crazy! He wants to refine the second Mountain and River Cauldron?!"
"How dare he do such a thing?! Is his ultimate goal to refine the Nine Cauldrons?"
"What a peerless evildoer in the world, what a great Seventh Mountain Lord Anle!"
"The Mountain and River Cauldron was lost thousands of years ago, and now it has reappeared in the world. This boy is so bold that he wants to refine the precious cauldron... Is he going to cut off the hope of revitalizing cultivation?!"
On the spiritual platform, the Ten Realm practitioners who were competing with each other had their eyes narrowed, and they were all horrified!
They were shocked by Anle's arrogance!
Even the old swordsman and the old heavenly master took a breath of cold air. They naturally heard about the "Nine Cauldrons Soldiers' Master Sutra" created by Anle, but when Anle really planned to refine nine extremely precious Mountain and River Cauldrons, they were still shocked by this big move!
If this really succeeds, how powerful will Anle be?
There is no one before, and there will be no one after!
The most important thing is that the scripture created by Anle can actually refine the Mountain and River Cauldron and absorb it into the body. It is really crazy and amazing!
The Lord of Hell was covered in blood and pierced by the ancient scripture. Although the flames have been eliminated, the remaining mysterious power makes his flesh and blood collapse and it is difficult to recover from the injury!
Even the powerful self-healing ability of the land immortals is difficult to recover. It is simply... unbelievable!
He stood up, his flesh and blood were falling, his eyes were red, and murderous intent was rolling.
He raised his hand, and the Nether Palace with blood shrank to the size of a palm and was held in his palm.
"Want to refine the Mountain and River Cauldron? It's a fool's dream. This seat will definitely kill you. If you have the ability... you can self-destruct again!"
The Lord of Hell said coldly. Although his flesh and blood were collapsing and blood was constantly splashing, his brows were full of blood, and the powerful Yuanshen power maintained his breath rising steadily.
He walked on the spiritual platform, and his murderous intent towards Anle reached an unprecedented level.
He still wanted to refine Anle!
If Anle refined the Mountain and River Cauldron, then he would refine Anle!
On the spiritual platform, blood and qi surged, as if the river that appeared in the netherworld reappeared, and the sound of rushing water was the sound of blood. In the long bloody river, countless souls and dead bones floated and sank!
The Lord of Hell, who carried such a vision, had unparalleled spirit and murderous intent, which was terrifying!
This time, the old monster of the Mohist School under the Void Armor no longer entangled with the Lei Chi Yuanshen of the Yuanmeng Emperor. The space was torn apart in an instant, and he jumped in front of the Lord of Hell. He raised his hand and slapped it with one palm. The space was distorted, and the cracks were like mountains and rivers in ink paintings.
Countless thunders intertwined and fell like dense rain, as if they turned into divine spears to whip and break the cracks in space!
"I want the Mountain and River Cauldron, too."
"I want them all!"
The Yuan Meng Emperor, who was sitting in the Yuan Shen Lei Chi, said coldly, with a domineering tone in his words.
He wants all opportunities!
The Lord of Hell looked at the Yuan Meng Emperor with sparkling eyes, but did not say much, because the Yuan Meng Emperor and his goal were the same, and there was no need to cause a dispute when the two had the same goal.
The two joined forces to press forward and put pressure on the Mo Family Monster.
The Mo Family Monster chuckled, quickly formed seals with both hands, and one space seal after another was cast.
The Nine Space Seals is also a supreme secret method, and at this moment, it showed a powerful power!
The Great Space Avenue was as brilliant as silver light, making the spiritual platform as bright as day!
The Yuan Meng Emperor's Yuan Shen and the Lord of Hell attacked together, but were actually stopped by the Mo Family Monster alone!
On the other side, the body of Emperor Yuan Meng wielded a scimitar and fought with the descendant of the immortal who had stimulated the immortal blood and released the power of the White Tiger Immortal Lord. He completely suppressed the opponent. The descendant of the immortal had long lost his immortal style and bones. He was covered in blood and was very miserable. His body was on the verge of collapse!
Even with the activated immortal blood, it was still difficult to compete with Emperor Yuan Meng!
Anle grabbed the Mountain and River Cauldron and did not care about the situation outside. He knew that there was not much time left for him to refine it, and he had to race against time.
Refining the Mountain and River Cauldron, strengthening his physical body, and enabling him to realize the power of carrying ancient scriptures, this is Anle's ultimate goal!
Boom!
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The spine is like a dragon!
The mutated invincible force rushed up, and the golden dragon stretched and entangled the Mountain and River Cauldron.
The Mountain and River Cauldron refined by Anle hit the Mountain and River Cauldron that came out of the bronze coffin fiercely!
Winter!
Under the collision, the energy vented and surged like ripples, and the space was constantly distorted!
Anle's black hair was vigorous, his face was resolute, and he was calm. It was imperative to refine this Mountain River Cauldron!
On the flesh, the golden scriptures were brilliant, and the meridians seemed to become transparent. The running route of the Nine Cauldrons Weapon Master Meridian appeared, and the Qi seemed to turn into an invisible palm, pulling and holding the Mountain River Cauldron, trying to pull it into the spine!
The invincible golden dragon is exploding with power, and the movement route of the soldier master is also showing suction!
Anle is at this moment, unreserved and full of firepower!
boom!
In the Dao Fruit space, [Aspirations] Dao Fruit trembled, and instantly turned into a stream of light and shot out.
[Emperor] Dao Fruit also came out across the way.
One is like the sun, the other is like the bright moon!
With shining light, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit hangs into the Mountain and River Cauldron, and the [Aspiration] Dao Fruit is outside, releasing power to assist refining and accelerate refining!
The unruly Shanhe Cauldron, which had just come out of the ancient coffin, was finally shaken by Anle's many tricks.
He fell uncontrollably towards An Le's spine.
The second bone cut of the ridge pillar shines brightly, twisting and circling, like a whirlpool, bursting out suction, pulling and swallowing the three-legged bronze mountain and river tripod that has been sealed in the ancient tomb for thousands of years!
The moment the Mountain and River Cauldron entered the ridge pillar, Anle trembled all over!
The uncontrollable surge of qi and blood, using the Mountain and River Cauldron as a medium, is refined over and over again. The running route of the Soldier Meridian constantly pushes the qi and blood, pours into the Mountain and River Cauldron, and is refined through the baptism of the Mountain and River Cauldron!
The two mountain and river tripods are located on the ridge pillars, and they are slightly shiny. Looking from a distance, Anle's ridge pillars seem to be entangled with two clusters of stars!
Above the head, two vast mountains and rivers collided with each other like continents floating in the endless sea.
winter!
The radiance of divine light fell from the vision in bursts, washing over Anle's physical body and strengthening Anle's physical body!
Perhaps because of the experience of refining the Mountain and River Cauldron once, the second refining was equally difficult, but Anle's courage was shown here, coupled with various methods, and a much stronger body, the second time The Koushan River Cauldron seemed to be lying flat in the peaceful dragon-like ridge pillar.
Anle successfully achieved preliminary refining!
The golden ancient scriptures shining on the surface of the body, like scriptures of golden flames, the pressure brought by it at this moment actually began to be slowly hidden into the body!
After initially refining the Mountain and River Cauldron, Anle actually realized the carrying of ancient scriptures at the same time!
At this moment, the aura of the Eighth Realm Divine Presence of Anle Training was slowly improving, breaking through the early stage of the Eighth Realm and reaching the middle stage of the Eighth Realm!
Qi and blood condensed into a mountain, and the figure formed by the will of heaven and earth on the mountain sat entangled, like a god on the top of the mountain, overlooking the heaven and earth.
On the spiritual platform.
The Lord of Hell's Palace's eyes were condensed, his flesh and blood was withering, but there was a murderous intent in his eyes!
Emperor Yuanmeng's Yuanshen, who was sitting in the thunder pool, was also extremely surprised.
In such a short period of time, Anle actually completed the preliminary refining of the Mountain and River Cauldron? !
However, Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes quickly shone with light.
"The scripture for refining the Mountain and River Cauldron... was this kid's own creation? If Gu gets this scripture and realizes the refining of the Mountain and River Nine Cauldron, combined with the refined nine dragon veins... How powerful will Gu become? ?”
Just thinking about it, Emperor Yuan Meng couldn't help but feel his heart trembling.
That is equivalent to carrying the entire Middle Earth into the body. One person is the world, and even the strongest in the Twelve Realms can suppress it with his hands!
At this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng's mood was agitated...
This is his way!
His supreme path!
The thunder of annihilation roared, and Emperor Yuanmeng's soul sat upright in the thunder pool, grabbed the thunder spears transformed by the thunder, and threw them out, breaking the barrier of the space avenue, and stepped closer!
However, the ancient figure wearing void armor who was suspected to be a Mohist tycoon was ridiculously powerful.
Unless Emperor Yuanmeng's soul and body are united, it will be difficult to break through its obstruction!
The old monster from the Mo family had bright fire in his deep and sunken eyes, and he smiled faintly.
He marveled at An Le's performance in carrying ancient scriptures and refining the Mountain and River Cauldron. He was simply a monster that had never been seen before. Even a peerless emperor would find it difficult to do this.
Perhaps, peace and happiness can make this era of depleted spiritual practice shine again!
Therefore, the old monster of the Mo family took action with all his strength. Even though his soul was exhausted, the strength he showed with all his strength still suppressed Emperor Yuanmeng's soul and the Lord of Hell. After all, he was in the eleventh realm when he was in his prime.
Even though his cultivation level is now weak... he is still strong!
However, the expression of the old monster from the Mo family suddenly changed dramatically!
Behind him, a silver light suddenly appeared, and the space collapsed inch by inch!
Emperor Yuanmeng's Yuan Shen, as well as the Lord of Hell who was trying his best to activate the Netherworld Palace, all had their hairs on end. Looking at it, they saw that the space behind the old monster of the Mo family was broken, and a stone coffin crossed from the broken space. When it came out, the brilliant silver space power struck the sarcophagus like thunder, but it was unable to destroy the sarcophagus at all, and it was difficult to leave any traces!
What's this? !
A sarcophagus crossed out and suddenly appeared behind the old monster of the Mo family. The trend continued unabated. With a Dong Dong sound, it hit the back of the old monster covered by void armor!
Two majestic space forces collide!
A strange energy and blood power spreads out of the sarcophagus. It is withered and dead but contains extremely lively true spiritual power!
As for the old monster's soul power, it is squeezed from depletion and uses the origin of the soul!
Although it will aggravate its decay, it can increase its power and even return to the power of the eleventh realm!
"Eleventh realm?!"
Emperor Yuanmeng's soul was sitting in the thunder pool. The moment the sarcophagus appeared, a strong sense of crisis swept over him.
The sarcophagus releases the true Qi of the Eleventh Realm, a Qi that exceeds the limit of power in this world!
If it were shown to the outside world, it would be enough to cause the space to collapse, mountains and rivers to shatter, rivers to be cut off, and the earth to crack and the sky to collapse!
This is the power that Emperor Yuan Meng has always longed for!
Buzz…
The thunder pool wrapped around Emperor Yuanmeng's spirit, retreated quickly, turned into a bolt of lightning and escaped far away, returning to Emperor Yuanmeng's body.
The soul and the body are one.
Emperor Yuan Meng's aura surged instantly, his eyes shone brightly, and his scimitar slashed out.
Poof!
The descendant of the immortal who had used the power of the immortal blood could no longer withstand Emperor Yuanmeng's killing attack. He was overwhelmed by the sword energy and was finally minced into thousands of pieces of minced meat. The soul was also killed with one sword. The path of life and death disappears!
Killing the descendant of the Tenth Realm Immortal with one move, Emperor Yuan Meng stared at the sarcophagus shot out of the space and the old monster under the Void Armor, with blood and energy intertwined all over his body. .
The collision of eleven realms is unprecedented!
Even Emperor Yuan Meng, who is at the peak of the Double Ten Realm and dominates the world at the moment, still has not broken through the Eleventh Realm. Today, it is a good opportunity to observe the confrontation between the Eleventh Realm and it may inspire him.
another
side.
Lord Hell's hair stood on end, the confrontation in the Eleventh Realm made him dare not move!
This was a collision of forces far beyond the real world. He didn't dare to make any move, for fear of attracting attention and being severely affected!
However, he soon discovered that he had thought too much.
He was not taken seriously by either of them at all. The power of the silver space burst out, blooming like epiphyllums on the bronze spiritual platform and around the bronze coffin.
The confrontation between the old monster of the Mo family and the mysterious sarcophagus was extremely fierce!
There was a strange color in the eyes of the Lord of Hell, and his flesh and blood were withering and rotting. His eyes moved sideways and landed on An Le, who was sitting in front of the bronze coffin, closing his eyes and refining the Mountain and River Cauldron.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his ragged lips, and he walked slowly towards Anle.
One step, two steps, three steps, the two fighting did not notice him.
The Lord of Hell was overjoyed, restrained his aura, and quickly approached.
Finally, he came close to a hundred feet in front of An Le, raised his hand, and touched the tattered flesh and blood between his eyebrows. The blood was shining brightly, as if the netherworld had appeared, and a bloody soul jumped out, brilliant and boundless. On the bloody soul, a thread The roots are like chains hanging down in the netherworld, whipping and entangling towards Anle.
As soon as he takes action, it is his strongest strength, and his tenth level of perfect god-refining cultivation is full of firepower.
The Yuan Shen, who has survived the three disasters of Nirvana Fire, God-breaking Wind, and Annihilation Thunder, takes action boldly!
I want to achieve foolproof refining!
Anle sits cross-legged, with strong black hair flying, and his white clothes are as white as snow.
He naturally felt the terrifying fluctuations of his soul, which was the terrifying power swept by the strong men of the ten realms.
Anle slowly opened her eyes, her eyes calm.
Although he has all his cards at the moment, he still has the greatest confidence.
"Brother Le! I'm here!"
Suddenly, Anle's eyes fluctuated and he heard a decisive exclamation!
The treasure tree came across, its branches rolled up, turning into divine spears, as if they were going to penetrate the space. The branches were embellished with brilliant golden scriptures, which greatly increased the power of the divine spears!
boom!
But the Lord of Hell is using all his power at this moment to survive the three disasters, and his ten-level soul is so powerful that it cannot be matched.
The branches of the divine spears pulled out by the treasure tree were broken one after another, and they were severely struck by the soul chain of the Lord of Hell, making a miserable cry, but the treasure tree still held on, unwilling to retreat!
He managed to withstand several blows from the soul. The treasure tree's light was dim, and the scriptures on it seemed to have lost their divine light and were blown out. The trunk cracked, the branches were broken, and the leaves fell off, just like a little kid who had been bullied. Like a daughter-in-law, she fell aside gloomily.
The Lord of Hell's eyes were cold and murderous, and after clearing the barrier of Baoshu, he stared at Anle coldly.
The soul chain was pulled out boldly, and with a clattering sound, it was like a cocoon, completely wrapping An Le.
"This time, are you going to blow yourself up again?!"
The Lord of Hell said coldly.
The soul chains were like a python surrounding him, and An Le's extremely calm eyes appeared in the gaps between the overlapping chains.
It was so calm that the Lord of Hell's Palace silently felt chills in his heart.
Lord Hell couldn't figure it out... What other trump cards does Anle have that can compete with the Ten Realms?
Anle itself indeed has no trump card.
He was calm and said softly: "Senior, please."
After finishing speaking, Qi Hai Dantian was in the air.
The splendid golden elixir of sword intent burst out suddenly!
On Anle's waist, the bamboo sword Qingshan's sword light trembled slightly.
Within the Qingshan space.
Immortal mist interweaves, green mountains stretch across, and mountain paths and stone paths lead to the sky.
On the stone path, an ancient stone figurine stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes staring into the distance, as if he had seen through time and space, and saw the ancient bronze coffin beside Anle.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
A calm voice sounded in Anle's heart.
Crunch…
The words are finished.
In the bronze coffin on the side of Anle...
Suddenly a hand reached out.
In the eyes of the Lord of Hell, who were stunned, disbelieving, horrified and desperate...
Gently squeeze its soul and explode it.
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