Beginning to Become a Saint From the Path of Time and Fruit

Chapter 199: I Have No Clothes, I Share the Same Clothes with You, Anle Looks at the Mythical White Tiger

The extremely gorgeous sword attracted everyone's attention and instantly became the focus of the world.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, falling into stillness, no longer flowing, trembling for this scene, and roaring for it!

Blood was splattered, each drop of the deep red blood contained enough power to defeat the ninth realm practitioner, splashing out, as gorgeous as a deep red blood mandala.

The transparent sword that came out of the body, wrapped in the color of blood, gradually took shape, and was no longer difficult to capture.

The aura of the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord was peerless, but at this moment, he found that he could not use any power at all, as if a sword penetrated his body, taking away all his strength, weakening him to the point of being powerless!

He never thought that he had been suppressed and sealed in the human world for thousands of years, and he seemed to be about to fall and die just after he was born!

And the cause of this fatal sword, which made his confidence and his strategizing fall apart, was just the young man in front of him who was not optimistic about him at all!

A mere 8th realm... How could he possibly pierce through his immortal body with a sword? !

Every drop of blood of an 11th realm physique contains tremendous power, and it is impossible for an 8th realm practitioner to hurt him!

However, the tip of the sword, which was dripping blood from his back through his heart, officially showed that this weak 8th realm practitioner had hurt him and would be the fuse of his fall!

And when the sword really penetrated his body, Hu Amber Immortal Lord truly understood the source of danger.

"Saint Master!"

Hu Amber Immortal Lord roared unwillingly. He knew very well that with An Le's 8th realm cultivation, even with the help of Emperor Ying Qin, it was impossible to penetrate his body. Only the most mysterious Saint Master in the world could do it.

And when this sword energy was delivered, Hu Amber Immortal Lord also vaguely felt the breath of the Saint Master.

This sword energy was not An Le's sword energy, but the Saint Master's sword energy.

This also explains why a mere young man of the eighth realm can pierce through the flesh of this eleventh realm, peerless immortal king with one sword!

Everything is calculated!

Emperor Ying Qin's calculation spanning thousands of years... there is a saint master helping in secret!

Extremely unwilling emotions spread and intertwined around, and the violent fluctuations of the mind seemed to distort the surrounding void!

Anle's face was indifferent, and he handed out the future sword energy and pierced through an immortal king. His mood did not fluctuate too much.

Although the immortal king's immortal pressure stretched all around, almost stagnating the void, Anle not only had the help of the Dao Fruit [Fearless Heart], but also honed and tempered a heart that was not afraid of the immortal pressure and dared to swing the sword at the immortal in the Qingshan space.

Therefore, although the immortal king's pressure was strong, it could not stop Anle at all.

As Emperor Ying Qin said, Anle was the most suitable and most likely person to hand out a sword and pierce through the immortal king in this era.

And Anle lived up to everyone's expectations and really did it!

Boom!

!

In the bamboo sword green mountain, a strange vision appeared vaguely. A misty and towering green mountain stretched across, and fairy mist lingered on it. A majestic and majestic stone statue of the emperor stood on the stone path, and his eyes seemed to see through time and space, projecting on the pierced body of Hu Amber Immortal Lord.

Hu Amber Immortal Lord was bleeding, and blood condensed with rich fairy energy could not be suppressed from spraying out of his mouth. The future sword energy spread in his body, and it only contained a trace of the will of the Saint Master, which made his eleventh realm body almost collapse!

This time, Hu Amber truly recognized the horror of the human Saint Master.

Even in the five ancient immortal families of the heavens and the heavenly court, there is a fear of the Saint Master.

At that time, the Immortal King of the White Tiger Family used great energy and relied on the super treasure Tianmen to temporarily smooth out the power of the flow of time between heaven and earth. He attacked Ying Qin from behind Tianmen, wanting to take away the Nine Cauldrons of Mountains and Rivers and capture the dragon veins of the human world.

That time, it was the Saint Master who took action and easily broke the terrible killing means of the Immortal King who came to the human world.

The Immortal King was seriously injured, just taking away a mountain and river cauldron and disrupting the dragon veins of the human world.

That was also the first collision between heaven and the Saint Master, and the first glimpse of the terrifying power of the Saint Master.

And the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord also glimpsed the battle between the Saint Master and the Immortal King in the air, and naturally knew that the Saint Master definitely had the combat power of the Immortal King level, and even surpassed the terrifying power of the Immortal King!

The power of the future sword energy continued to interweave, like a headless fly, chaotically impacting, cutting off the meridians of the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord, cutting off his immortal bones, and cutting off his flesh and blood from his body!

In just a moment, the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord lived up to his immortal style, with a jade-like body, blood dripping, and cracked flesh. The visible immortal bones with cracks were extremely miserable!

"Ying Qin's body transformed into Hanba... He wanted to use Hanba's body to live a second life, and the Saint Master also secretly helped him! The Saint Master will not easily interfere in human affairs. If I heard the Immortal King talking about the Saint Master's secret when I was listening to the Immortal King's preaching in heaven, the Saint Master would have to pay a price for his actions!"

The Tiger Amber Immortal Lord was bleeding and roaring unwillingly.

He felt vaguely uneasy, no longer confident, and panicked in his heart. Maybe he would really fall today and die as soon as he was born!

He even thought with panic that the reason why he could sleep under the tomb and live for thousands of years until the seal loosened was also the plan of Ying Qin and the Saint Master, and the calculation of him, wanting him to wake up in this era!

But what is the purpose of letting him wake up in this era?

The Immortal Tiger Amber is not stupid. Previously, he temporarily lost his calm judgment because of the joy of breaking the seal. But now he thinks deeply and can't help but think about it.

The Immortal King who entered the human world from the Heaven Gate in the past died in the battle of Emperor Ying Qin against the sky. The scattered Immortal King's origin created a carnival of a new dynasty in the human world and created countless peerless figures who are famous in the long river of history.

And he awakened in this era and faced the critical moment when the corpse of the First Emperor transformed into a drought demon. There is no doubt...

His awakening is also a calculation, and the target of the calculation... is his Immortal King's origin of the eleventh realm!

"Looking for death!"

The eyes of the Immortal Tiger Amber were full of anger. Emperor Ying Qin joined hands with the Saint Master and treated him like a pig and dog. They actually wanted to take the Immortal King's origin in his body!

It's simply too much. He doesn't take him, the Immortal King, seriously at all, and doesn't take the ancient family of the White Tiger Immortal of the Heaven in his eyes!

How arrogant!

Only the immortals in heaven have always regarded the practitioners in the human world as ants. How can the practitioners in the human world hunt the immortals in heaven and take the essence of the immortals to perfect themselves and achieve great transformation!

"I will never let you crazy people get what you want!"

"You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

The Immortal Tiger Amber roared, and blood spurted out of his mouth, blooming like blood-colored flowers in the air.

Boom!

The Immortal Tiger Amber's eyebrows glowed, and drops of blood were burning. Indistinctly, a huge spherical object like a star, like a blue sun, appeared in a vague shadow!

The energy splashed out of it formed a powerful breath that continued to spread and surge, like huge waves stacked on the vast sea!

Anle held the sword energy of the future tightly and never let go. Although this oppression kept hitting him, he still didn't let go.

On his body, ancient scriptures emerged and intertwined, densely packed, like golden flames that ignited the prairie in the dark night.

Two mountain and river tripods sit on the ridge, and the powerful energy is constantly dripping from the body of the tripod. Anle's blood is boiling, and combined with the ancient scriptures, he resists the oppression released by Hu Amber Immortal Lord!

"Boy! I will kill you first!"

Hu Amber Immortal Lord's palm was cut by the bamboo sword Qingshan, and blood was dripping. At this moment, a force burst out, shaking the bamboo sword Qingshan away, and suddenly turned into claws, like a mythical white tiger entrenched in the starry sky, shooting at Anle with shocking killing!

The space seemed to tremble at this moment, and it was about to break inch by inch!

The monstrous crisis instantly filled Anle. At this moment, there was a risk of death, like cold water, splashing down and soaking all over the body.

Facing the killing of the peerless strongman in the eleventh realm, Anle had no way to resist, and he couldn't stop it even if he exhausted all his trump cards.

This is the gap between the great realms.

Today, Anle's body is engraved with mysterious ancient scriptures, and he has refined two mountain and river tripods. His soul is visualizing the vision of the long river of time, and he has refined the Eight Realms Heart Sword. Under such a strong situation, he can only barely fight against the early stage of the Ten Realms and survive in the hands of the strong man in the early stage of the Ten Realms.

The Eleventh Realm... is a realm that is extinct in the world, and it is a transcendent realm that forges the origin.

Anle didn't even think about resisting.

Buzz...

Bamboo Sword Qingshan rushed over and blocked Anle's body. The sword light was crisscrossed, turning into a gorgeous light wheel, colliding with the white tiger claw of Hu Amber Immortal Lord. The energy was intertwined and swallowed by the space, but it also caused the underground palace to tremble, and the spiritual liquid boiled and evaporated!

Bamboo Sword Qingshan never slashed at Hu Amber Immortal Lord again, but the sword light was gorgeous, and the sword energy was like a smoke belt, entwined and swirled around the bamboo sword, responsible for protecting Anle's safety.

Anle let go of the hand holding the future sword energy and retreated under the protection of Bamboo Sword Qingshan.

The heart of the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord was pierced, and his blood was burning and splashing. His eyes were full of murderous intent. His murderous intent towards Anle would not disappear because of this.

"The matter of piercing your immortal body has nothing to do with the Saint Master. This sword energy is indeed the power left by the Saint Master in the world, but it is held by Anle. It was Anle who killed you, what does the Saint Master have to do with it?"

In the vision of the green mountain, there were birds in the fairy mist, but in the fairy mist, it was vaguely visible that blood was flowing on the stone path of the mountain, like a small waterfall.

That blood was filled with the will of the immortal way, and there was immortality in it. It was all immortal blood!

The emperor's stone figurine stood on the stone path in the mountain. The stone figurine was red, but it was not illuminated by the afterglow of the sunset, but because it was stained with bright red blood.

The words of the emperor's stone figurine were heroic and magnificent.

The stone figurine took a step, and it seemed to have walked out of the illusory vision and descended into reality!

The eyes of the Emperor's stone figurine shone with brilliance, dazzling and dazzling. It was a ray of immortal true spirit, which still existed after eternity, and was transformed by the Supreme Origin!

The Origin is the energy that practitioners refine after condensing the Great Dao and blending with the heaven and earth. It is extremely precious and is also the foundation for becoming an eleventh realm!

In that battle against the sky, the Supreme Origin of Emperor Ying Qin was blown up by the Heavenly Immortal King. Most of it was taken away by the Immortal King and extradited to the Heaven. The rest turned into an immortal true spirit, preserving the will.

Now, this ray of immortal true spirit has revived in this era.

"Ying Qin, you are no longer the peerless emperor and supreme being in the world. Most of your supreme power has been taken away by the Immortal King. You are now just an immortal spirit. To put it nicely, it is a spirit. To put it bluntly... you are just a wandering ghost in the world, and even the netherworld does not accept you!"

"How dare a mere ghost compete with me?!"

The cold voice came from the mouth of the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord, which was constantly bleeding.

He saw through the essence of the Emperor's stone figurine at a glance, and a disdainful sneer appeared on his face.

The Emperor's stone figurine walked out of the Qingshan space, but just smiled faintly.

The next moment, the true spirit in the stone figurine's eyes became more and more dazzling, like two big suns hanging in the sky, brilliant and majestic!

Roar!

!

A horrifying roar!

In the bronze coffin, corpse energy surged and burned into black karmic fire.

The half-sitting body of Han Ba, his eyes returned to clarity. The next moment, he directly moved the bronze coffin. Han Ba ​​grabbed the bronze coffin lid with his palm and slammed it down towards the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord!

The Tiger Amber Immortal was pierced by the future sword energy, and his body was ravaged by the sword energy. At this moment, it was difficult to move. The drought demon was approaching, and the raised coffin lid suddenly hit the Immortal's back.

Although the Tiger Amber Immortal resisted with all his strength, thousands of fairy lights rose from his back, but the flesh and blood mold was still smashed, the body was broken, and the black karma fire burned on the back, which made the Tiger Amber Immortal feel horrified!

"Your true spirit has actually established a connection with the body of the Drought Demon? Your corpse has not yet completely transformed into the body of the Drought Demon. If you establish a connection at this moment, once the transformation into the Drought Demon fails, your true spirit will be extinct forever!"

"You are so confident that you can kill me!"

The Tiger Amber Immortal has karmic fire on his back, and the sword energy is intertwined in his body. He has already lived up to his unparalleled immortality when he was just born, and is extremely miserable at this moment.

The strong men of the Ten Realms who were watching the battle from a distance were already dumbfounded and silent.

The strong men from the Anle camp, such as the old sword master and the old heavenly master, were speechless, but there was secret excitement in their eyes.

Emperor Yuanmeng, Gu Baijig, the patron of Xiliang Kingdom, and other powerful men stared at him with deep shock in their eyes.

However, at this moment, none of them chose to take action. Even Emperor Yuan Meng, who was dedicated to refining the power of dragon veins, had no desire to take action.

Let’s not talk about the confrontation in the Eleventh Realm. The risks of intervening in it are also a question of who to take action for.

Therefore, they choose to wait and see at this moment.

The master of the Zhenwu Temple cannot take action either. He is in the tenth realm and is not qualified to intervene in this battle.

What's more, Zhenwu Guanzhu felt that he was locked by a terrifying spiritual power, and he felt like he was in danger.

That was the old monster of the Mo family who was wrapped in the void armor in the distance. Although the old monster of the Mo family had to be wary of the sarcophagus's abnormal movements, the sarcophagus was very well-behaved at the moment because of the appearance of the Han Demon body.

He can then devote his attention to keeping an eye on Master Zhenwu, a human practitioner who has a close connection with God.

As for the other people, the old monster from the Mo family doesn't care. He believes that these people will not and dare not interfere in the battle at the Eleventh Realm.

The true spirit of the emperor's stone figurines communicated with Han Ba's body, temporarily realizing the grand occasion of Han Ba's birth and the fire of karma burning the sky!

A coffin lid lit with black karmic fire was wielded by the Drought Demon, showing terrifying power. Half of the ancient scriptures were engraved on the coffin lid. At this moment, these scriptures were connected with the black karmic fire, and the black gold luster shone, extremely magical!

The Hupo Immortal Lord was hit in great pain, his back was dented, his shoulders were exploded, his arms were broken and fractured, and his legs were stained with karma...

Coupled with the future sword energy raging in his body, he continued to bleed and was on the verge of death!

Although he has traveled far among the eleven realms, and although he is not the Supreme, he still has extremely domineering power. In this era of the human world where the eleven realms are extinct, he is absolutely invincible.

But now, he is dying!

boom!

Immortal Lord Hupo no longer cares about his well-being, and goes all out to fight against the body of the Drought Demon controlled by the true spirit. He is glad that the body of the Drought Demon has not yet completely transformed. If it really transforms into the mythical creature Drought Demon, it may have a power beyond the eleven. With the power of this realm, he might be killed instantly!

But now, he still has a chance!

As long as he persists until the true spirit of the Ying Qin Emperor cannot suppress the will born in the body of Han Bao, he can start to fight back, suppress the body of Han Bao, and massacre all the enemies in the Palace of Light!

Then you can carry out soul-extracting whippings on the Eighth Realm practitioner called Anle!

The eyes of Immortal Tiger Amber were full of fierceness, but at this moment, the attacks all over his body were restrained, the immortal blood was boiling, and his mind was intertwined, and a white tiger seemed to be entrenched in the void, converging into a defensive posture, no longer killing.

He decided to use a "drag" tactic to deal with it. As long as he delayed it for enough time, he could counterattack.

He is different from Ying Qin. Although he has been sealed for thousands of years, under God's rules of time, he has only experienced a hundred years. He is in peak condition and has abundant immortality origins.

No matter how damaged the physical body is, as long as it is not destroyed and dies, after the battle is settled and everything is suppressed, and it is washed and baptized with the pure Qi of the original source, it can be restored to its original state and be reborn!

Now, the only trouble is the future sword energy running around in his body. This future sword energy is the power of the Holy Master. It wants to cut off his vitality, so he suppresses it distractedly, trying to kill this supreme sword energy. That's quite a headache.

Anle is protected by the green mountains with the bamboo sword. The sword energy hangs down like silk ribbons, trapping the surroundings, making it extremely safe.

He stood there, staring at Immortal Tiger Amber, with a solemn expression.

He was amazed at the vitality of the Eleventh Realm. His body was so broken. He cut it with his sword first and then smashed the coffin lid several times with Han Bao's body, but he still didn't die.

Such a realm really made him yearn for it.

However, Anle quickly frowned, because he could also detect the intention of the Tiger Amber Immortal. If it were delayed, it would be very detrimental to Emperor Ying Qin. The true spirit that suppressed Han Bao's will might weaken and eventually collapse.

An Eleventh Realm Immortal Lord in his prime state is too powerful, but since he dares to suppress the opponent and is released in this era, waiting to be slaughtered, Emperor Ying Qin should have his own means, right?

The Immortal Hupo also knew this and tried his best to guard against it, not daring to take it lightly.

The Hanba, half-sitting in the coffin, was burning with black flames all over his body, his eyes opened and closed, and his clear will illuminated the past and the present.

The coffin lid was raised, and the flames were still burning on it, bursting out with powerful power.

"Is it coming?"

Suddenly, a brilliant light flashed in Hanba's eyes, like the sun that dispels the darkness.

Hanba opened his mouth, and a vast voice echoed.

"Your Majesty! I'm late!"

Suddenly.

Between heaven and earth, there was a sad voice responding.

In the underground palace, a tenth-level strongman took a sudden step, and his body instantly broke through the pressure of the immortal way, and moved forward step by step!

The Yuanmeng Emperor, the master of Zhenwu Temple, the old Tianshi, the Lingzhu Master of the three Buddhist temples, and other ten-level strongmen were all extremely shocked, and their eyes flashed with surprise beyond imagination!

Such a powerful spirit burst out from the ten realms that were traveling together?

Emperor Yuan Meng had not even sensed it, had not noticed it!

At this moment, Emperor Yuan Meng suppressed the power of the dragon veins, stared at it, his blood and spirit intertwined, staring at it.

But the strong man who walked out stepped towards the center of the battlefield, his speed was getting faster and faster, his breath was constantly rising, and he was actually hitting the ten realms barrier!

Finally... a huge black wing was born behind him, the wings were narrow and long, covering the sky and the sun, and the surging demonic energy rolled up!

It was like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, covering the sky and the earth!

The figure opened his mouth and spit out a fist-sized demon pill, which was surrounded by a belt-shaped clear air. It was crushed by the figure without hesitation. After being crushed, the original clear air overflowed from it!

The breath of the figure reached its peak, and at this moment, it broke the barrier!

"The big demon of Kunpeng Mountain!"

Emperor Yuan Meng stared, his heart was shaken.

Kunpeng Mountain... is there such a strong person?

In addition...

Is this breath, the eleventh realm?

In this world... is there an eleventh realm? !

Not only the Yuanmeng Emperor, even Anle's scalp was numb, and there were storms in his heart!

"No... This is a half-demon!"

"Using special means, after fusing Kunpeng's blood, it turned into a peerless half-demon!"

"Who is he?!"

The master of Zhenwu Temple stared, his scalp exploded, and his palms under the Taoist robe were tightly clenched by him.

An existence that no one had expected appeared to change the situation of the battle!

Hu Amber Immortal Lord also stared, feeling the breath rising step by step, and finally, completely breaking through the tenth realm barrier, stepping into the eleventh realm, and even when he was still moving forward in the eleventh realm.

He finally revealed a trace of horror.

"Madman! You sealed your origin with a demon pill, but now that the demon pill is shattered and the origin is scattered, you will only show a moment of splendor. You can step into the eleventh realm for a moment, but it is difficult to last. In the end, you will weaken and fall into a lower realm, or even die because of it!"

"Who are you!"

The Tiger Amber Immortal Lord roared.

The Kunpeng spread its wings, covering the sky and the sun, and its spirit soared into the sky.

The figure came with wings on his back, and his face was distorted by demonic energy, but the eyes that emerged from the demonic energy looked at the emperor's stone figurine, but they were moved and intertwined with grief.

"Who said I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. The king will raise an army. I will repair my spear and share the same hatred with you!"

The low voice of the figure intertwined with the void as he moved forward.

The old monster of the Mo family covered in the void armor listened to the ancient ballad and already knew the identity of the visitor. His eyes flickered with brilliance.

The ballad in the mouth of the figure trembled and lingered in the underground palace, as if awakening the endless sleeping souls.

In the huge tomb, the stone figurines of Qin Dynasty, wearing armor and standing tall, all shone with true spirits at this moment, chanting songs loudly.

Who says you have no clothes? I share the same robe with you!

Qin Dynasty army, the wind is rising!

The emperor's teacher, sleeping for thousands of years, reappears in peerless style!

The figure has Kunpeng wings on his back, kneeling on one knee towards the body of Hanba and the emperor's stone figurine, and the void is shaking.

"Your Majesty... Your servant, Meng Tian, ​​comes to protect the master!"

The voice exploded inside and outside the underground palace, shocking the tenth realm strongmen!

"Impossible!"

"General Ying Qin, Meng Tian?!"

"Meng Tian, ​​the peerless general of Qin Dynasty who led hundreds of thousands of troops to guard Kunpeng Mountain and fight against the demon clan? Ten thousand years have passed, how could he not die?"

...

One after another surprised voices exploded!

After all, the Qin general Meng Tian, ​​once a peerless general, actually lived for more than ten thousand years and appeared in the world. How incredible is it?

In the ancient classics, it was passed down from generation to generation, recording that this general had fallen on the battlefield guarding Kunpeng Mountain with the fall of the Qin Empire.

As a result, ten thousand years later, General Meng Tian actually reappeared in a half-demon body!

The aura even broke through the barrier, using the demon pill to seal the origin, and briefly stepped into the eleventh realm!

"Your Majesty, I regret that I never participated in the battle of Fatian and never fought for Your Majesty. Now, I am here!"

The half-demon Meng Tian's voice was firm. After kneeling, the sound of ballads still lingered between heaven and earth.

"Today, fight for Your Majesty!"

"Live for ten thousand years, also for today!"

Boom!

!

The terrifying demonic energy erupted behind Meng Tian, ​​and a Kunpeng spread its wings, suddenly turned into a rapid stream of light, and slammed into the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord.

The Tiger Amber Immortal, who had been in a defensive posture, was horrified.

The Emperor Ying Qin, who temporarily controlled the body of Hanba, had a complex look in his eyes: "How can you say there is no clothes?"

With a long sigh, the coffin lid was raised, and there was actually a sword intent contained in it.

The extremely simple sword intention burst out with unparalleled domineering power, combined with Kunpeng's extreme speed to kill Meng Tian.

In an instant, Immortal Tiger Amber suffered an extremely terrifying attack. His arms and legs were chopped off, and his immortal blood was spilled.

However, this is not the final attack!

The body of Han Bao sat upright in the coffin and waved towards the mysterious sarcophagus in the distance that was confronting the old monster of the Moh family covered in void armor.

The mysterious sarcophagus suddenly shook, and there was a roar of anger and filial piety in the coffin. Then it turned into a stream of light and swept towards the Tiger Amber Immortal. From the sarcophagus, thousands of true spirits suddenly flew out densely.

The first true spirit turned into the ancient city lord Mengyi whom Anle had met in the ancient city of Bajing!

Meng Yi holds the sword of time in his hand, and his spirit is flying. Although it is a wisp of immortal true spirit, the thousands of true spirits of the Ying Qin Army are intertwined and gathered, pushing Meng Yi's power to a terrifying state!

So many true spirits seem to be intertwined and reunited to form a bright source!

"Your Majesty, General Meng Yi is here to protect the Lord!"

Meng Yi shouted fiercely and slashed with his long sword!

Such an unusual situation overwhelmed Immortal Tiger Amber!

In the mysterious sarcophagus, a body that was also transformed from the Drought Demon let out an unwilling roar. He had gathered and devoured so many true spirits of the stone figurines, and finally condensed them into an essence, and actually... just flew away like this!

Was all of this...predicted by the peerless emperor?

The old weirdo from the Mo family in the sarcophagus had a mutated body, and he couldn't help but feel frightened.

The mysterious sarcophagus trembled, and he actually planned to escape from this tomb.

However, the old monster of the Moh family under the Void Armor had already blocked the escape direction of the mysterious sarcophagus: "The body is still the body, and this thing should return to its original owner."

The old monster of the Mo family smiled, and his soul came out of the void armor and suddenly got into the sarcophagus.

A muffled sound in winter!

The sarcophagus fell on the bronze spiritual platform, and the old monster's soul and the mutated body in the sarcophagus began to fight for the ownership of the body.

If the old monster can really destroy the will of the mutated body, he might be able to live a second life like Emperor Ying Qin.

However, at this moment, what really attracts attention is the battlefield where Immortal Tiger Amber is.

No one paid much attention to the strange changes of the old monster from the Mo family.

The Void Armor lost the support of its soul and suddenly turned into flowing light, covering An Le's body in pieces.

An Le has strong black hair, is wearing Void Armor, and has a brilliant silver light.

He stared at the battle situation in the distance!

With the reappearance of the half-demon Mengtian and the city lord Meng Yi, Immortal Hupo finally began to panic, feeling that the end was coming.

His birth was the day of his death.

How miserable!

How unwilling he was!

And all of this was actually destined a long time ago. From the moment the future sword energy assisted by the Saint Master penetrated his body and destroyed his vitality, he lost the power to resist, was suppressed step by step, and finally moved towards the established destiny. ending!

As the Immortal Lord of the ancient family of Pale Tiger Immortals, he has a noble status and a high status. He looks down upon the cultivators in the world as ants.

But his final fate was to be plotted and killed by human cultivators, like a pig or dog being slaughtered, with his origin taken away!

"Even if I die! I won't let you get what you want!"

The Tiger Amber Immortal Lord roared, he wanted to detonate the source and asked for a common death.

The original self-destruction has terrifying power!

Especially a strong man like him who has traveled far in the Eleventh Realm!

However, when his mind surged, he suddenly realized with horror that the future sword energy was flowing in his body, cutting off the thread that he wanted to detonate.

He is no longer qualified to detonate the source!

boom!

The terrifying attack came in an instant. The eyes of the emperor's stone figurines were like the scorching sun, suppressing the restless Drought Demon's will, controlling the Drought Demon's body, and unleashing the strongest attack!

The head of the Tiger Amber Immortal was blown open!

The battered body was pierced by a shot from the Kunpeng hole of the half-demon Mengtian, and finally there was a loud explosion!

The entire underground palace was in turmoil. Immortal blood was flowing above the underground palace. The body of Immortal Tiger Amber exploded and completely shattered, turning into countless pieces of flesh flying around, and the blood mist filled the air.

Immortal Lord Hupo's soul roared and rushed up. However, the fire of drought and karma came rolling in, burning the soul. At the same time, Meng Yi condensed the original power of the true spirit of the Ying Qin Army and slashed out a sword, slashing at Hupo. On the Immortal Lord Yuanshen, the blood of the Yuanshen is sprayed.

Accompanied by the fire of drought and karma, the soul of Immortal Tiger Amber collapsed miserably!

A strong man from the eleventh realm fell in this era when the eleventh realm is extinct!

This was so shocking that even the outside world was shaken by it. Blood clouds rolled over Lishan Mountain, and a torrential rain of blood fell.

In today's era when the Venerable has become extinct, the fall of the Eleventh Realm is too sad.

If the real eleven realms of the human world had fallen, the vision of sorrow in the world might be even greater. Now it is just a rain of blood, hastily done, and there is a feeling that the world on earth has dealt with the problem.

The real big change happened in the underground palace in Lishan Tomb.

A huge round bead destroyed the body of the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord, suspended in the air, and the immortal energy lingered and intertwined around the round bead.

The pure air surges in the ball, exuding an aura that is refreshing and shocking.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted. At this moment, the ball seemed to become the focus of all the world at this moment!

Brilliant, dazzling, and extremely gorgeous!

That is the origin of an immortal king!

In the underground palace, all the practitioners were short of breath.

Emperor Yuanmeng stopped refining the power of the dragon vein, and his body and mind were trembling. Obviously, the emergence of this source was of great significance. He seemed to have found a way to break into the eleventh realm!

As long as he gets this source of immortality, even if he can't refine the dragon vein, he still has a chance to set foot in the eleventh realm!

The other ten realm experts also sensed it. If they could obtain this source, they might be able to extend their lives once again and gain precious time to break through the realm as their lifespan expires!

What a peerless treasure!

The origin left behind after the death of an immortal king who made great achievements in the eleven realms!

How precious? !

The wings of the half-demon Mengtian are spread out on his back. It is obvious that Kunpeng's blood flows in his body. He melted Kunpeng's blood and transformed into a half-demon. He hid his true nature and lived for thousands of years, showing his grace in this era.

However, he began to overcome the ebbing tide with his demonic elixir hoard, and his cultivation also dropped back to the peak of the Double Ten Realm.

Meng Yi has a ray of immortal spirit left, and at this moment, he completes the final plan to win over the Qin Emperor.

"Brother, I am very happy to meet you in this era."

Meng Yi held his sword and cupped his fists, bowing to Meng Tian, ​​and then to Emperor Ying Qin.

Finally, the true spirit that condensed into a huge origin exploded with a bang, and the true spirit will that emerged from the many stone figurines dispersed like flowing fire, splashing towards the Nine Realm Ancient City, and towards the Eight Realm Ancient City. Turning into a rain of light, it restored the Ying Qin stone figurines who had been deprived of their true spirit.

The origin of the Immortal Lord, which is huge like a bright moon suspended in the sky, exudes a rich source of pure energy.

Hanba, who was sitting in the coffin, suddenly had a light flashing in his eyes, flickering on and off.

Obviously, Han Bao's will began to waver, trying to overwhelm the true spirit of Emperor Ying Qin.

"Anle, hurry up! Hold the green mountain and cut open the source!"

Emperor Ying Qin sent a message to Anle.

Anle, who was covered in void armor, was startled when he heard this. Why did he ask him to swing his sword again?

"Now that the fall of the Immortal Lord has shocked the many people present, especially the foreign emperor, you can get the greatest benefit by using your sword to kill the source."

"Take it and run!"

Emperor Qin Ying said.

When Anle heard the words, his eyes suddenly condensed. He had already said this, could he still hesitate?

Raising his hand and holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, a surging sword intent suddenly rose from Anle's body.

Space jump!

The magical power that comes with the Void Armor explodes, and the silver light is brilliant, as if it is smashing into space.

Anle instantly crossed over and appeared in front of the origin of the immortal king who was as huge as a full moon!

The source is suspended, the pure air is falling and spreading, it is very mysterious and special.

"cut!"

Facing this huge immortal king's origin, Anle's ancient scriptures rose up brilliantly, like the burning sun, the bamboo sword and the green mountains rose, and the sword intention of the mountains and rivers with a pure heart appeared.

It's like a scroll of mountains and rivers being cut open, covering the origin of the Immortal Lord!

Within the origin, a majestic and extremely powerful immortal pressure swept over.

At that moment, I felt peaceful and happy, as if I had seen the immortal world with fairy air, birds, rays of light, and mountains and rivers stretching across it.

Seeing a huge white tiger that holds up the sky and the earth, and whose whole body is intertwined with the power of pure rules, entrenched in the land of the fairy world, he seemed to feel something, slowly opened his tiger eyes, and looked across time and space!

This is not a simple immortal pressure!

But the pressure of the supreme white tiger of the Immortal Ancient Family!

boom!

!

At this moment, Anle felt an unprecedented sense of oppression!

The bamboo sword Qingshan swung was actually hanging in mid-air, and could no longer cut down on the surface of the source.

The surrounding ten realm experts also came to their senses at this moment, with shock in their eyes. No one expected that Anle would be the first to swing his sword at the origin at this moment.

However, many people in the Tenth Realm still dare not take action because Anle has the confidence to swing a sword.

Hanbao, the half-demon Mengtian, and the three powerful men who were suspected to be giants of the Mohist family, who had transformed from the corpse of Emperor Yingqin, were beside Anle and had their protection. They really didn't dare to take action without permission.

"It's a pity that I can't cut it down."

"After all, Anle is not good enough because of this opportunity."

A strong man from the Tenth Realm murmured and suddenly laughed.

Seeing An Le's swung sword, frozen in the air, I couldn't help exhaling, and then my heart became hot. Maybe I should go all out to fight for the origin of this immortal king!

Of course, Anle doesn't know what the outside world's attitude is at this moment.

The sword he slashed with was unable to cut down.

It seems that there is a terrifying white tiger, entrenched in the world of immortal birds, watching indifferently.

Then there was overwhelming oppression, pouring out from the origin of the Immortal Lord!

Anle took a deep breath, and the silver armor in the void burst into brilliant light. He raised his eyes and looked into the eyes of the white tiger that came across time and space.

The Niwan Palace in Anle's eyebrows is shining brightly. The Yuan Shen, who is sitting on the vision of the long river of time, slowly opens and closes his eyes, just like looking through eternity. The ancient gods sitting on the time are focusing their eyes on the white tiger. See.

boom!

The pressure that burst out from the origin of the round immortal king disappeared.

The white tiger that entrenched itself in the fairy world, like it walked out of a myth, was also slightly startled, its tiger eyes condensed, as if the stars were falling and collapsing behind it.

That look from the human world...why is it so weird?

There is no fear, panic or despair as imagined.

Instead, there is high spiritedness, unyieldingness, and a touch of... greed?

greedy? !

What the hell?

This supreme white tiger was actually a little confused by an eye from the human world.

Are all the cultivators in the world today... so ruthless?

And there was a touch of eager greed in Anle's eyes, and his whole body was trembling with enthusiasm.

The Qi of time, many, many Qi of time, flowing gold, purple, purple gold... there are even seven-color Qi of time!

That white tiger... the grade is too high!

What the hell!

Anle's mouth is dry and she longs for the energy of time! Longing for the white tiger!

However, Anle quickly suppressed his inner desire. He knew that trying to extract the energy of time from the white tiger was a fool's errand. The two were separated from each other by a world.

The white tiger is in the sky, but he is in the world, out of reach.

What Anle can do now... is to cut off the source and take away the source!

boom!

No longer afraid of the pressure of the white tiger, An Le's sword intention turned into a mountain and river diagram and slashed down suddenly. In the mountain and river diagram, a sword intention was like a rushing river, pure and direct, slashing at the origin of the round immortal king!

The origin of the Immortal Lord was split into two!

Endless fresh air flows from the round sphere!

at the same time.

With a muffled bang, the sitting Hanba was pressed back into the coffin by the true spirit of the emperor's stone figurines, and the coffin lid closed.

Together, the ancient scriptures shine with light, and the coffin is sealed again!

Moreover, the coffin turned into a stream of light, and merged into the green mountain vision together with the emperor's stone figurines, and merged into the green mountain of the bamboo sword in An Le's hand.

Anle felt that the bamboo sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a majestic suction force, and began to frantically absorb the original Qi that overflowed from the sphere!

One-tenth, one-eighth, one-fifth...

When nearly one-third of the original Qing Qi is absorbed by the Bamboo Sword Qingshan.

Many of the strong men of the Tenth Realm who were watching in the distance were suddenly stunned, including Emperor Yuanmeng who was suppressing the dragon veins and finally couldn't sit still!

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