Chapter 200: The Origin Lock Seals the Ten Realms, Anle's Unrivaled Physical Body Defeats Tianjiao

For the practitioners of this era, the source energy is a very unfamiliar thing.

Even as strong as the Yuan Meng Emperor, with his outstanding talent and evildoer, it is difficult to glimpse the source in this era of declining practice, just because the eleventh realm has disappeared in the world.

With the loss of the Mountain and River Cauldron, the chaos of the dragon vein power, and the disorder of the Great Dao, the tenth realm is already the top, and it is difficult to get out of the eleventh realm. It is difficult to condense the source and step into the realm of the eleventh realm.

Therefore, when the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord was killed and his body exploded in the underground palace, but his immortal lord source was like a bright moon hanging in the sky, everyone was moved, breathing rapidly, and blood boiling.

The immortal lord source... That is the key to step into the eleventh realm!

It is a supreme opportunity!

Of course, the strong men present were afraid of Emperor Ying Qin, the half-demon Meng Tian and other strong men, so they did not act immediately, but as Anle waved the bamboo sword, he cut open the huge origin sphere.

When the pure energy of the immortal monarch's origin rolled out from the cracks of the sphere and was devoured by the bamboo sword crazily, they could no longer sit still.

In just a moment, the bamboo sword in Anle's hand absorbed one-third of the immortal monarch's origin. The bamboo sword in his hand was like a glutton, devouring crazily like a bottomless pit!

The most important thing is that the bronze coffin that buried Emperor Ying Qin, together with the stone figurines that walked out of the internal space of the bamboo sword green mountain, were included in the bamboo sword green mountain.

This means that Emperor Ying Qin can no longer suppress the power of Hanba and is about to fall into a deep sleep.

Therefore, the moods of many ten realms present began to become restless.

Half-demon Meng Tian, ​​who had been dormant in Kunpeng Mountain for thousands of years, now came out and detonated the origin to help Emperor Ying Qin and kill the Hu Amber Immortal.

Now, the origin hidden in the demon pill is exhausted, and the power of half-demon Meng Tian has also fallen back to the peak of the ten realms.

As they were all in the Ten Realms, the strong men present naturally did not have too much fear of him, and could remain calm in the face of the pressure released by the half-demon Meng Tian.

As for the mysterious existence suspected to be the leader of the Mohist School, he was immersed in the sarcophagus without any sound, and was obviously suppressing the will born from the flesh in the sarcophagus, without taking care of the current situation.

When they saw the situation clearly and sorted out all the fundamentals, they understood that Anle was just pretending to be powerful, and took advantage of the gap when they were shocked to frantically collect the origin of the Immortal King!

"Stop!"

An old Ten Realm strong man had a flashing light in his eyes. This was a strong man who hid in the world. The tomb of the First Emperor was opened in order to fight for an opportunity.

When life came to the end, the origin of the Immortal King was crucial for them who were about to die!

Gu Baijing, the ruler of Xiliang, no longer paid attention to the enemy who was entangled with him. His blood and energy were surging, and his demonic thoughts were rolling. It seemed that there was a strange vision of a bone temple made of stacked bones, like a mountain of bones, and blood was flowing like a river.

Gu Baijing broke through the air above the spiritual platform, crossed over, and rushed towards the huge immortal monarch origin, which still had two-thirds left, wanting to get a share!

Putuo Shizun of Lianhua Temple, his eyes were like flowing fire, and his fingers were picking up flowers and leaves. Buddha light surged around him, and the magic robe with gold edges was flying and swaying, also wrapped around his body, to compete for the opportunity!

The Supreme Elder of Zhaixing Sect also gave up killing Dali State Master Lu Yishan, and his body was full of starlight, rising into the sky, plundering the origin!

Boom!

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The terrifying blood and qi intertwined, roaring like a dragon, as if there was a dragon's roar, and the powerful mind was dangling down the turbulent sky. The Yuan Meng Emperor's body was covered with eight dragon veins, as if there were eight ancient dragons surrounding him.

The ninth dragon vein was suppressed and captured by him, struggling endlessly in his palm.

At this moment, the Yuan Meng Emperor captured the dragon vein power with one hand, and came across the sky with the precious curved knife on his waist, flashing with brilliance, illuminating the world.

The old sword saint, the old heavenly master and other strong men couldn't help but sigh at this moment. Facing such an opportunity as the origin of the immortal monarch, they couldn't stop these people, and even they themselves actually longed for the origin of the immortal monarch.

The Time Buddha of Lan Ke Temple was surrounded by the power of time, and his eyes opened and closed.

After thinking for a moment, the Lingzhu Master of Ganye Temple also chose to move forward. The colorful light of the heart sword intertwined on his gorgeous face, and condensed into a colorful divine disk behind his head with 33,000 troubles.

Even though they had helped Anle, they could not remain indifferent to the extremely precious Immortal Lord Origin that involved the secrets of the eleven realms.

The master of Zhenwu Temple had a flickering gaze, his Taoist robe fluttering, his brows furrowed, and his heart was both excited and a little frightened.

Because one of the most important purposes of his trip to the Lishan Tomb was to obey the will of the powerful in the Heavenly Court, awaken the Tiger Amber Immortal Lord, and cut off the eternal plan of Emperor Ying Qin.

The Tiger Amber Immortal Lord was awakened, but was killed, his body withered, and only the Immortal Lord Origin remained, becoming the target coveted by many powerful people.

Even the master of Zhenwu Temple coveted it a little...

Although Zhenwu Temple was backed by Heaven, it was not short of origin. Over the past ten thousand years, Zhenwu Temple had produced strong men in the eleventh realm, but basically they all obtained the origin from Heaven, broke through the eleventh realm, and ascended to Heaven again...

Therefore, even if the master of Zhenwu Temple really had the opportunity to obtain the origin, it would be time for him to ascend to Heaven.

But if he could obtain the origin of the immortal king by himself, perhaps he could achieve the eleventh realm in the world!

This would be extraordinary.

For a while, in the underground palace, the terrifying aura intertwined, and one after another of the mental power gathered like a storm.

The water in the great lake of spiritual liquid around the spiritual platform was like a heavy rain, boiling and jumping.

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An Le held the bamboo sword Qing Shan, feeling the surging suction, and continuously absorbed the origin from the sphere.

However, there was not much joy on his face. He could understand the principle that a man is innocent but guilty for holding a treasure. Moreover, such a precious origin of the immortal monarch involved the secrets of the eleven realms.

Naturally, it would become a loss for everyone.

Sure enough, as the auras of the ten realms intertwined, many different avenue wills were pulled, forming a majestic pressure interweaving in the air.

An Le's mood could not help but rise.

Although he was able to kill the hell mansion lord with a broken body and a dead soul, it only meant that he still had the ability to deal with the practitioners in the early ten realms.

But at this moment, he was not facing a ten realm, but most of the ten realms in the underground palace.

An Le knew that he was too much of a show. He pierced through the tiger amber immortal monarch with the future sword energy, and now he broke the immortal monarch's origin with the bamboo sword Qing Shan.

In the situation where the mountain of strength is crushing, being too prominent will only bring trouble and jealousy, which is not a good thing.

"Senior...are you still absorbing? You have already absorbed one-third of the origin, and you are not going to stop?"

Feeling the powerful Ten Realms Qi approaching like a ball of fire, Anle couldn't help but smack his lips and communicate with the Emperor Stone Figurine.

The sound of the Emperor Stone Statue's chuckle rang out from Anle's heart: "Good things like origin... shouldn't the more the better? I only need one-third of the origin to complete the complete transformation of the Hanba body. If you absorb all the rest, it will naturally belong to you. But you think it's too much?"

Anle couldn't help but reply: "Senior... good things are naturally the more the better, but now, the surrounding ten realms are eyeing me covetously. If I absorb all the origin by myself, it is equivalent to being an enemy of the ten realms in the world, which is definitely not a good thing."

The Emperor Stone Statue was quite satisfied with Anle's answer: "Being able to be content is also a good quality, but don't worry, this immortal origin is quite magnificent, the tiger amber After all, the Immortal Lord is the one who charged towards the Origin Immortal Lord's domain. "

"I have absorbed enough, and the rest will be kept for good fortune. In addition... it can be regarded as a way to restrict these ten realms. Otherwise, the alien emperor escaped to the outside world, which is still a great threat to you. If you want to fight him, you must also step into the ten realms. "

"Moreover, the ninth dragon vein in the human world has also fallen into his hands. He refined the ninth dragon vein, and with the power of the immortal monarch's origin, it is a foregone conclusion that he will break into the eleventh realm. "

"Once this alien emperor becomes the eleventh realm, it will definitely not be good news for you. He will definitely kill you. "

The Emperor Stone Statue said.

An Le's heart trembled, but he was not surprised. Now that he accepted Li Youan's tiger talisman, he has already rebelled against the Great Zhao Dynasty. In the future, he must establish his own power alone.

It is only a matter of time before he collides with the Yuan Mongolian Empire.

However, this reason is one aspect, and there should be other reasons.

An Le thought for a moment and said, "Because I can refine the Mountain and River Cauldron?"

"Yes, the Mountain and River Cauldron was originally a treasure refined by the ancient human emperor from the divine stone of heaven and earth. It is used to suppress the dragon veins, stabilize the dragon veins, and make it easier for practitioners to resonate with the rules of the great way of the world, and easier to condense the origin of the Venerable."

"You have refined the Mountain and River Cauldron, and you and the Yuan Meng Emperor... are destined to stand on the opposite side. Only one of you can survive."

"It's like fate in the dark. Your confrontation can be witnessed by heaven and earth, and you can't escape."

The Emperor Stone Statue was not surprised that An Le could guess this, and smiled and said, "This alien emperor will not sit idly by and watch me turn into a body of Hanba and live again, so he will also threaten me."

"I want to complete the transformation of Hanba's body, and you need time to step into the ten realms."

An Le heard this and understood that Emperor Ying Qin should have arranged and anticipated it long ago.

The stone statue of the emperor chuckled, standing on the stone path in the mountains, with an immortal spirit, raising his hand and knocking gently.

The moment he knocked, it seemed that the sword energy bloomed like a lotus.

Anle climbed the stone path and killed the will of the immortal. The sword will golden elixir he extracted was completely exhausted at this moment.

However, in the underground palace...

The strong men who came in the air and approached the origin of the immortal monarch suddenly condensed their expressions, stopped their steps, and looked serious.

Faintly, they felt a pressure coming from Anle who was holding the broken bamboo sword to cut the origin of the immortal monarch.

Anle's eyes were like flowing fire, and his breath was rising step by step. There seemed to be a strange phenomenon behind him, and a domineering and noble stone statue appeared.

On the bamboo sword, the sword light was overflowing, no longer maintaining the posture of suction and plunder.

Instead, it shook the rough sword flower.

A muffled sound!

The huge immortal origin hanging in the air was cut open like tofu. The remaining origin energy was rolled up by the sword energy and turned into a ribbon of bird mist along with the exploding sphere, spreading around like a wandering dragon and snake!

Hmm? !

The eyes of the ten realm masters who witnessed this scene suddenly showed a fiery color.

Many masters with weaker strength were excited, because if the origin energy was still gathered in the sphere, they would even have to worry about how to distribute it.

As powerful as the Yuan Meng Emperor, he could even suppress everyone and occupy the right to use all the origin energy in the sphere.

At that time, their chances of getting the origin energy would be very small, or even almost non-existent.

Even if they join forces to fight out of dissatisfaction, and really get some of the original Qing Qi from Emperor Yuanmeng, how to divide it between them is another problem.

And now it's fine...

The pure energy of the original source spread and exploded, turning into strips of smoke, which meant that each of them had the opportunity to collect some of the original source of the Immortal Lord.

For them, this is naturally better than the previous situations.

In the sky above the underground palace, in the minds of many powerful men, various pros and cons analyzes were deduced for just a moment.

In the end, no one could continue to focus on An Le, who seemed to have the true spirit of the peerless emperor manifesting at this moment.

One after another, they flew towards the ribbon-shaped original Qi that spread out like a swimming snake and a python, and each took action to fight. In the face of the opportunity, each relied on his own ability!

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he held the struggling dragon's power in his hands. His gray hair was flying, and he seemed to have guessed something.

These diffused sources of pure energy are more like a distraction.

Anle wants to leave...or in other words, Emperor Ying Qin wants to leave peacefully!

Emperor Yuanmeng felt a strange feeling in his heart, and wanted to use all his strength at this moment to kill Anle and leave behind the peerless emperor.

The power of the dragon vein lingering around him seemed to sense his emotions, and he opened his mouth and let out a deafening dragon roar.

But in the end, Emperor Yuanmeng still gave up. Emperor Ying Qin traveled across eternity to plot to kill an immortal king in the eleventh realm of heaven, leaving him with lingering doubts about Anle and whether the emperor still had any backup plans.

Besides, the half-demon Kunpeng Mountain with its wings spread out and covering the sky is also a huge obstacle.

Although this half-demon has exhausted its origins and fell from the eleventh realm, it still possesses considerable combat power. Even at the peak of the double tenth realm, it is possible to fight with him.

Therefore, Emperor Yuanmeng gave up, and his body turned into a stream of light and chased towards the origin of the majestic scattered immortal monarch.

The aura of the ten realms spread across the sky, and the power of the great avenue transformed by the will of heaven and earth intertwined and filled the air.

Various energies such as sword intent, Buddha's light, demonic energy, purple energy, etc. are surging endlessly.

The eyes of the old Sword Master, Old Heavenly Master and other veterans of the Ten Realms also lit up. While breathing a sigh of relief, they all burst out with strength to fight for Qing Qi.

They know that this is their only chance, and once they lose this opportunity, they will never see the hope of the Eleventh Realm again.

The golden color in Anle's eyes surged.

The mysterious sarcophagus and the half-demon Mengtian are suspended in the air.

The half-demon Mengtian's demonic aura surged into the sky. He looked at Anle and bowed with his fists.

"Mengtian, there is a lone immortal king who originated from you. You can try to truly break into the eleventh realm. With your half-demon blood, you can extend your longevity with the help of the demon clan's longevity rules. You have lived thousands of years ago until now. But now we are approaching the end, and it is like an unspoken rule that this era will come to an end. "

"You are the last acquaintance who is alone in this era. Don't die, try to come out of the end with a new life."

The shadow of the emperor's stone figurine behind Anle spoke.

"General... obey your order! I will definitely do my best to break through the eleventh realm, continue to follow your majesty, and fight for the victory of Qin!"

The half-demon Mengtian was majestic and full of demonic aura. He cupped his fists and bowed, and said respectfully.

"No, Ying Qin is no more. If Gu lives another life with the body of a drought demon, it will be difficult to continue Ying Qin's style. What Gu has to do is to fight into the sky and kill the statue that attacked Gu across the Tianmen thousands of years ago. Is the Immortal King still alive? If he is alive... Gu Shi will kill him and avenge his blood! I will use the spirit of the Immortal King to pay homage to the dead Ying Qin Erlang! "

"When I live my second life alone, I will no longer be an emperor. I will be a seeker on the path of spiritual practice, a pioneer who wants to see the true mystery of this world!"

"Of course, there is an emperor of this era. You can follow this emperor. You are a born general. Don't let down your talent. Maybe you can recreate the style of the Ying Qin Army."

The figure of the emperor's stone figurines is getting darker and darker.

The half-demon Mengtian was shocked, with a strange color in his eyes.

He felt the ambition and determination of Emperor Ying Qin, who wanted to reach the sky and kill the Immortal King who had shocked the world thousands of years ago.

However, fighting to reach the sky will definitely lead to a near-death situation, and it will be difficult to survive.

Therefore, the emperor's stone figurine's words were filled with determination, and the half-demon Mengtian's mood was filled with a bit of sadness.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and when they meet again, the monarch and his ministers treat each other as inhumans. Perhaps, this time, they will treat each other as monarchs and ministers for the last time.

As for the emperor of this era mentioned in the emperor's stone figurines, the half-demon Mengtian's eyes were filled with extremely rich demonic aura. Looking at Anle, his heart moved slightly.

Although he is entrenched in Kunpeng Mountain, he also knows a little about some situations in the world.

An Le, the world-famous An family member, has rebelled against Zhao. Now he has become a disciple of the Holy Master and the master of the Seventh Mountain. He even refined the Mountain and River Cauldron, accepted the tiger talisman presented by Li Youan, and entered the world competition.

This boy... naturally has the air of an emperor!

Even half-demon Mengtian saw in Anle the charm of Ying Qin Emperor when he was young.

The eyes of the half-demon Mengtian suddenly became hot. He looked at Anle and said seriously: "Master An, I have heard about the name for a long time. Since your majesty recommends it, Mengtian is willing to assist. I only hope that Mengtian can successfully break through the eleventh realm." , If we can't break through, the blood of the half-demon Kunpeng in Mengtian's body will dry up, and his life will come to an end, which means that you and I have no relationship as kings and ministers. "

An Le also clasped his fists and bowed: "General Meng Jiren has his own destiny. Tens of thousands of years have never erased the general. The general will definitely be able to break through the eleven realms, condense his origins, and become a respected person."

At the same time, Anle looked at the half-demon Mengtian, and there was a faint light flashing in his child hole, and he was extracting the Qi of Time from the half-demon Mengtian.

After breaking through to the eighth realm, Anle's absorption of the amount of Qi of Time also increased. He could absorb eight strands at a time, and a total of eight people.

Eight strands of Qi of Time surged out of the half-demon Mengtian's body.

Among them, there was a touch of purple, a touch of flowing gold, and six strands of gray Qi of Time.

Anle speculated that if you want to absorb the purple Qi of Time, you have to get it from the eleventh realm. Of course, it is not absolute. For example, Emperor Yuan Meng and the half-demon Mengtian are both peerless figures in the tenth realm.

Such people can also absorb purple Qi of Time.

However, if you want to absorb the higher-grade purple gold Qi of Time, the strong need to have a higher level of cultivation.

So far, Anle has only obtained a wisp of purple-gold time energy, which was obtained from the stone figurine of Emperor Ying Qin. In addition, purple-gold time energy was also seen on the Saint Master and the previous white tiger of the Upper Heaven Immortal Realm, but it was difficult to absorb it with his cultivation.

This time of time energy absorption was a great harvest for Anle, which made Anle look at the half-demon Meng Tian more and more favorably.

Two strands of the original pure energy of the immortal monarch came like a dragon and python, which was pulled by the emperor's stone figurine. One strand was wrapped around the half-demon Meng Tian, ​​and the other strand was lingering around the mysterious stone coffin.

The body of the suspected Mohist master buried in the mysterious stone coffin was also in the eleventh realm, but he has survived to this day, his body has changed, his soul has dried up, and his combat power can only play the tenth realm. He is wandering on the edge of extinction, and it is unknown whether he can live a new life.

Emperor Ying Qin thought that the other party had guarded the tomb for thousands of years, so he gave him a wisp of the original pure energy of the immortal monarch. Whether he can transform depends on his own luck.

Seeing this, the strong men in the distance all gave up the fight for the two original pure qi and turned to the fight for other time qi.

Of course, not everyone chose to fight for the origin of the immortal monarch.

Dali's national teacher, the national teacher who fought for Anle, Lu Yishan, was covered in blood and sat in a metal wheelchair, but his eyes were solemn and bright.

He sat in a wheelchair, quietly staying at the edge of the spiritual platform, looking at Anle, and seemed to have expected and guessed something through the actions of the emperor's stone figurine.

He nodded to Anle.

Then, he patted the wheelchair guard, and the sword energy rose, the starlight was intertwined, and the body sitting in the wheelchair was wrapped up, turning into a stream of light, breaking through the lake of innate spiritual liquid, rushing out of the underground palace, and retreating out of the tomb!

He gave up the fight and wanted to leave the tomb!

Because Lu Yishan knew very well that he was only half a step into the tenth realm, and fighting for the origin of the immortal monarch... In fact, it would not be very effective, because he was a long way from the eleventh realm.

As for breaking the ten realms, although there was no great gain in this tomb trip, after a bloody battle, he also saw the light of the ten realms.

The departure of the national teacher Lu Yishan was not noticed by the strong men.

The phantom of the emperor stone figurine behind Anle took a look, and nodded as it dissipated: "This is indeed an era of competition, with all kinds of heroes and evildoers appearing frequently. If they have not practiced and exhausted, it can be called a great era."

Boom!

The words fell.

The phantom of the emperor stone figurine behind Anle completely dissipated.

The bamboo sword Qingshan fell into Anle's waist, without any divine light, becoming ordinary, turning into a real bamboo sword.

At the same time, Anle's eyes were blazing, and he raised his hand. In his palm, there was a trace of the original pure air that swam like a dragon snake.

With a clench of five fingers, the original pure air of the immortal king suddenly burned like a flame, and instantly turned into a large net to cover the surroundings, like a chain, intertwined and dense, blocking the underground palace!

"This is the Origin Lock. Unless you step into the eleventh realm, become an Origin Venerable, and condense the power of the origin of the Great Dao, you can unlock the Origin Lock. Otherwise, you can only wait for the Origin Pure Qi in the Origin Lock to burn out. This strand of Origin Pure Qi can burn for about a year."

The voice of the Emperor Stone Figurine resounded in Anle's heart.

Anle immediately understood the purpose of the Emperor Stone Figurine. As the predecessor said before, it was necessary to create time for Anle to break through his cultivation and complete the transformation of the body of the drought demon.

The biggest purpose of this Origin Lock is to seal the Yuanmeng Emperor.

When the Origin Lock appeared and sealed the entire underground palace of the mausoleum, many tenth-realm strongmen who were fighting for the Origin Pure Qi on the underground palace spirit platform all felt it and their faces changed slightly.

But they hesitated and did not care. They continued to choose to fight for the Origin Pure Qi. Between leaving the underground palace and getting the Origin Pure Qi... they naturally chose the latter.

The Yuan Meng Emperor had just captured a wisp of the original pure energy of the Immortal Lord. At this moment, his eyes condensed, and he turned around to look at Anle's location.

But he saw that the void armor around Anle was shining with brilliant silver light, and mysterious space seals flew up from the mysterious sarcophagus, causing the space to vibrate.

Anle's figure in silver armor gradually blurred in the vibrating and twisted void.

"You want to seal us here?!"

The Yuan Meng Emperor said in a deep voice.

"You stay too!"

How could the Yuan Meng Emperor let Anle leave easily? His previous guess was indeed correct.

Anle wanted to leave, and the release of the original pure energy of the Immortal Lord was a trap to restrict them. As for the deeper reasons, the Yuan Meng Emperor thought carefully and guessed it.

Anle, or the peerless emperor behind Anle... needs time!

Let the body of Hanba transform.

The blood of Emperor Yuan Meng surged throughout his body, his brows glowed with rosy light, and he raised his scimitar from his waist. With a buzzing sound, the blade energy spread out and slashed towards An Le's position!

The sword gleamed across the sky, like a crescent moon manifesting, and the space seemed to be overwhelmed and about to explode!

The half-demon's sky-black spear was raised, and it hit the sword energy. The sharp piercing power collided with the sword energy, forming a terrifying explosion. The storm intertwined, the sword energy and the gun light collided and disappeared, causing chaos around the spiritual platform. The spiritual liquid boils and evaporates!

These two strong men standing at the top of the Ten Realms had a preliminary confrontation.

The half-demon Kunpeng covered the sky with black wings, holding a gun in one hand and remaining motionless.

Emperor Yuanmeng was tall and tall, with flying gray hair, and he was as steady as Mount Tai.

The two clashed, and it was obvious that they were neither superior nor inferior.

Anle's figure was imprinted in the space and dissipated little by little.

Emperor Yuanmeng frowned, but felt a little helpless.

If he does not want to be blocked and trapped in the underground palace, he can choose to break out when the source lock is not yet being locked. However, in that case, it is equivalent to giving up the fight for the immortal king's original Qi that is overflowing in the underground palace.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose not to break out and pursue.

Origin Qingqi, he will not give up. This is a precious opportunity to break through to the eleventh realm, and he will naturally seize it.

As for the origin lock...

"When I break through the eleventh realm and also master the control of the original power of the avenue, I can naturally break the seal."

"This won't be long."

Emperor Yuan Meng has black hair and strong hair, and the power of eight dragon veins are intertwined, like gods and demons hanging in the air.

He is very confident in his talent, and breaking through the eleventh realm is no longer a barrier.

As for the first thing Emperor Yuanmeng had to do after returning to the world... that was to kill Anle.

"You refine the nine middle-earth dragon veins alone...you refine the nine mountain and river cauldrons, and the mountain and river cauldron suppresses the dragon veins."

"Who are you going to kill if you don't kill me?"

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Jiujing Ancient City, Mohist Residence Area.

The ripples in the space trembled, just like the ripples on a calm lake, rippling endlessly and stacking up layer by layer.

Today, the atmosphere in the Nine Realms Ancient City is calm. All the rooms in the ancient houses have been opened, and all the hidden opportunities have been divided up and searched for.

Many strong people have eaten a lot and received great opportunities.

For example, the Yuanmeng Empire had a lot to eat, because the Yuanmeng Empire had so many strong men buried in their tombs. In comparison, it was second only to the descendants of immortals such as Huhai and Husang.

Among them, Tu Lei, a strong man in the Nine Realms of Great Perfection, not only obtained a first-level treasure feather fan, but also obtained an ancient elixir. The efficacy of the medicine is still five points. After refining, there is a great chance to avoid disaster. Enter the ten realms.

Of course, the second mountain master Su Zhanxian also got a great opportunity, and his aura improved a lot.

In an ancient house, the Lord of the Sixth Mountain received the inheritance from the owner and obtained a most precious sword. He swallowed it into the Red Dust Sword Box, which improved his cultivation and pushed him to the late stage of the Nine Realms, approaching perfection.

Mrs. Hua, Master Suzhu and others all have their own opportunities.

At this moment, everyone was at the place where they had their own opportunities. The soul jumped out and looked at the Mo family's mansion in the distance.

Anle entered the Ten Realm Immortal Ancient battlefield from the Mo family's mansion. I wonder what opportunities he got in the Ten Realm battlefield?

Of course, no one actually has much hope for happiness.

After all, among the ten realms of the ancient immortal battlefield, the ten realms are all strong, and there is also the extremely powerful Emperor Yuanmeng. The seven realms of Anle... It is simply impossible to get a chance in it. Even if you can really get the chance, you can only It would be an opportunity that the strong men in the ten realms would disdain.

At this moment, the situation in the Nine Realms Ancient City has changed.

After the Yuanmeng Empire got a great opportunity, the powerful ones headed by Tu Lei negotiated with Hu Hai and proposed to suppress the practitioners related to Anle to prevent these people from helping when Anle returned.

Therefore, in the ancient city of Nine Realms, several mountain owners of the Holy Mountain, Madam Hua, Master Suzhu and others were all targeted and confined to the ancient house, making it difficult to leave easily.

Madam Hua was sitting in an ancient house, having inherited the Heart Sword technique from a strong man from the Qin Empire era. Her soul became much stronger, and her spiritual cultivation reached the middle of the Nine Realms in a short period of time.

However, outside the ancient house, the person guarding her was a descendant of an immortal in the late Nine Realms. He blocked the door and gave her no hope of going out.

Her master, Master Suzhu, was personally guarded by Turing of the Yuanmeng Empire.

Turing obtained the treasure feather fan, and now his combat power has greatly increased. Although Master Suzhu has the Nine Realm Heart Sword, it is basically difficult to break through successfully.

The treatment of several mountain masters of the Holy Mountain is even more different. Among them, the second mountain master Su Zhanxian was stared at by Hu Sang and Hu Tian. Hu Sang and Hu Tian were already extremely talented, only a little weaker than Hu Hai. He is a genius among the descendants of the Immortal White Tiger family.

The second mountain owner Su Zhanxian opened his eyes, and his smiling face also showed a sad look.

Junior brother... is in danger.

In the Mo family's mansion area, the space fluctuated violently.

Hu Hai is dressed in armor and has a black halberd on his leg. He has a majestic aura, and the radiance of the soul between his eyebrows is flickering. He is accumulating energy and momentum, and his mind is always locked on the area of ​​the Mo family's mansion.

As soon as An Le returns, kill An Le immediately!

Hu Hai was determined to kill An Le. Not to mention avenging Hu Cang, the mere fact that An Le had humiliated him by deceiving his identity made him murderous and unstoppable.

suddenly.

On the tiger sea ice muscle and jade bones, a touch of blood surged, the eyelashes trembled slightly, the eyes opened on the handsome face, and there was a flash of light in the eyes.

He stared in the direction of the Mo family's mansion, stood up abruptly, and grabbed the halberd.

"came back!"

"If you escape into the ancient battlefield of the Ten Realms Immortal, you will definitely come back in disgrace. How can a mere Seventh Realm dare to go to the place where the Ten Realms strongmen compete?"

A hint of cold sarcasm appeared on Hu Hai's lips.

Murderous intent surged in his eyes, staring at the trembling space.

There, a silver light suddenly appeared, and a complex space seal appeared, with violent fluctuations and tremors.

Indistinctly, the space twisted like a whirlpool, and a shadowy figure emerged from it little by little.

A silver-glowing void armor, with an inconspicuous broken bamboo sword on his waist...

This person is undoubtedly An Le!

The moment An Le returned when the space in the Mo family mansion fluctuated.

The entire Nine Realms Ancient City, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly boiled up, and the atmosphere was fiery, like surging waves.

Several people who were on good terms with An Le, such as the Lord of the Holy Mountain, Madam Hua, and Master Su Zhu, all felt nervous.

They wanted to remind Anle that what awaited him was a strong siege.

However, they were trapped in the ancient house and could not get close to the Mo family mansion, let alone inform Anle of the situation in the first place.

For a while, they were filled with worry.

…

…

The space was distorted, and the brilliant light of the space seal flashed, which made Anle's understanding of the nine space seals deepen.

Buzz buzz buzz...

Under the ripple-like trembling space, Anle vaguely saw the appearance of the ancient city.

Boom!

The silver light was brilliant, and the space transfer seal completely returned to calm.

Anle also returned from the Ten Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield and the underground palace to the Nine Realms Ancient City.

The old monster of the Mo family was responsible for sending him to the Ten Realms Battlefield, and in the end, he was also responsible for sending him back.

The underground palace was blocked by the origin lock, and the Ten Realms strongmen, including the Yuan Meng Emperor, could not break the origin lock and return in a short time.

Of course, in the underground palace, the pure energy of the origin of the immortal king's death was enough to make them sink into it, and they would not care whether to break the origin lock for the time being.

His black hair was flying vigorously, and he slowly opened his eyes, with deep and brilliant eyes, looking at the vaguely familiar Mo family mansion.

"Ha ha ha! I'm finally back!"

On Anle's shoulder, Baoshu laughed excitedly, with branches swaying and divine light flashing.

Boom!

!

A tremor came, like the beating of a war drum, the whole Mo family mansion was shaking, and the blue bricks on the ground were transmitting the vibration.

Anle stood in the center of the mansion, while Hu Hai, wearing armor and holding a long spear, walked towards him step by step with murderous intent.

"You are finally back, but when you return, it will be your death."

"Anle! Die!"

Hu Hai said coldly.

Anle looked at Hu Hai, his eyes were a little dazed.

He remembered Hu Hai, the descendant of the immortals in the Jiujie Ancient City, a powerful existence who had reached the double ninth realm and half a step into the tenth realm.

He was the best among the descendants of the immortals today.

A powerful person who had reached the nineth realm...

An Le's eyes opened and closed, dropping a little bit of clear light, but he was not too afraid.

Before entering the Tenth Realm Ancient Battlefield, he was only at the double seventh realm, and it was indeed difficult for him to fight against the nine-realm perfect Hu Hai. If he did not use the sword intent golden elixir of the Emperor Stone Figurine, he could only retreat.

But now, An Le's cultivation has broken into the double eighth realm, mastered the will of heaven and earth, and engraved ancient scriptures on his body. His body forging has stepped into the middle stage of the eighth realm, and his soul refining and contemplating the long river of time has also improved.

Even after simply killing the Lord of Hell with a broken body, An Le also obtained the Dao Fruit of [Fearless Heart], and the feedback of the surging Dao Fruit Qingqi.

It made his soul refining completely step into the middle stage of the eighth realm, and his body forging has a tendency to impact the late eighth realm.

In the Ten Realms Underground Palace, Anle's fighting power is naturally not a concern, and anyone can easily crush Anle.

After all, Anle still feels very tired and difficult to compete with the Ten Realms now.

However, when he returned to the Nine Realms Ancient City and faced the domineering Hu Hai, Anle's eyes showed a magnificent fighting spirit.

The Nine Realms are perfect, half a step into the Ten Realms...

Anle may not be unable to fight!

"Come on."

Anle's black hair was flying vigorously, the silver light of the Void Armor was brilliant, and he chuckled, the space fluctuated and trembled, the magical power of the Void Armor, the space jump was performed, and the distance between him and Hu Hai was instantly shortened.

"Fight!"

The laughter that burst out of Anle's mouth became louder and louder, from a chuckle to a big laugh.

He didn't even use the bamboo sword Qingshan, but directly slapped a palm, and the void was scattered!

Boom!

The silver light was brilliant, the will of heaven and earth intertwined, simulating the meaning of the Great Dao of Space, the shadow of the palm floated and sank, and even transformed into a fierce tiger roaring.

Hu Hai was shocked, and was shocked by An Le's reaction to his return.

Not running away?

He actually came directly to kill?

So rampant, so confident?

Could it be that An Le got a great opportunity in the Ten Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield and achieved a great transformation?

However, as soon as An Le made a move, Hu Hai sensed the fluctuation of An Le's breath.

Eight Realms!

An Le broke through from the Seventh Realm to the Eighth Realm!

But... that's all!

What about the Eighth Realm? There is still a big gap from him. He is a strong man who is half a step into the Tenth Realm and condensed the prototype of the Great Dao!

The long halberd was swung out, wrapped in a majestic force, and cut towards An Le's head, wanting to cut off his head with one halberd. The fighting method is domineering and unparalleled, continuing his usual strength!

However, when the empty hands collided with the long spear, energy poured out, and the wind whistled in the air. Sparks jumped and thunder surged!

This collision was actually a fight of equal strength, with no one to distinguish!

"What?!" Hu Hai was shocked, and a majestic counterattack force exploded from the tiger's mouth in his palm.

He felt a little unbelievable. In a one-on-one collision, he was unable to kill Anle instantly. He who always boasted that he was a genius among the nine realms was actually blocked by Anle, who was a level below him? !

And the incredible nature is not just Tiger Sea.

All the powerful people watching the battle were dumbfounded.

Who is Hu Hai? The top geniuses who are descendants of the Immortal White Tiger family and have remained in the human world will return to heaven in the future to compete for the stunning existence of a splendid future.

It has always been a cross-border confrontation between the Huhai and the Huhai, but now the Huhai is actually being cross-bordered.

Torasang and Torada, who were suppressing themselves in front of the ancient house's entrance, stared with anger and were filled with surprise.

The two stood up, their ice muscles and jade bones glowing, and they were about to go to help in the battle. However, in the ancient house, the second mountain master Su Zhanxian smiled dullly: "You two, where are you going? Su and you two have a good chat about Tiger Palm. The cooking method…”

After finishing his words, with a flick of his finger, tyrannical energy burst out, and his mind felt like a big wave crashing in, blocking him.

Two people.

Hutian snorted coldly, and thrust out a palm. The tiger's claws formed into claw marks and broke through the air. They crashed into the wave of mind, exploding and trembling with mind power.

"Husang, go and help Brother Huhai and help him kill the enemy. Leave this person to me."

Torada said.

Husang did not hesitate, her graceful figure swayed, and she flew over the ancient city of Jiujing, heading towards the Mo family's mansion. However, before her body got close to the Mo family's mansion, she trembled violently, and her eyes were completely shrouded in confusion.

Because, inside the Mo family's mansion...

The outcome of the battle has actually been decided!

After Anle's Void Sanshou was smashed out, he no longer had anything to hold back. He needed to try his strongest combat power, and naturally he would go all out.

The eyes are like fire, the light between the eyebrows blooms and surges, the soul opens and closes the eyes, and the vision of the long river of time emerges, rushing and rolling.

Anle's whole body was like a golden flame, and the wriggling ancient scriptures and texts were intertwined and densely intertwined, causing Anle's body to make the sound of iron weapons clashing as the energy and blood surged!

The ridge pillars are like dragons, roaring filial piety loudly.

Two mountain and river tripods appeared, overlapping and arranged behind Anle.

The five internal organs of Anle are singing in unison, and the ancient monsters and visions are appearing together. The Void Sanshou is played, and the visions in the Void Sanshou are changing. The demon tiger, the ferocious beast, the sacred deer, the magic ape, the crane, etc. are constantly changing.

At the end, the vision of the scattered hands in the sky returned to unity, like a crane spreading its wings, using its arm as a sword, and the sword intent was intertwined, like a thick stroke of ink, outlining the mountains and rivers of the Heart of Heart, and striking hard at the sea of ​​tigers.

Hu Hai stared, blood surged from his body, and a white tiger vision appeared behind his back. His halberd was swept out fiercely, raising a large piece of divine light, and the tyrannical power was like overwhelming a mountain.

The two collide!

Hu Hai's expression suddenly changed. What kind of physique is this? Is this the eighth realm physical body? !

Just like the ancient demon god, irresistible!

Terrifying power burst out from An Le's arm. The energy swept out by the halberd fell apart. He had to stand in front of him to resist. However, the body of the halberd was almost bent by the smash, and finally hit Hu Hai's chest with force. .

The tiger sea never surged up in one breath, and Anle's ancient scriptures squirmed like tadpoles, burning like golden flames. A wild aura, combined with the terrifying power of the two mountain and river cauldrons intertwined and smashed, merged into the Void Five Sanshou of the ancient demon Wu Qin. The attacks were carried out one after another, not giving Hu Hai any breathing space.

Winter winter winter!

With each blow, the mountains seemed to be smashed through!

An Le becomes more courageous as he fights, his energy and blood boil, his spirit roars with filial piety, ancient scriptures are like fire, and the passage of time is like a dragon!

Staring at the sea of ​​​​hu, murderous intent is rolling in, planning to kill the opponent in one go!

Staring at Hu Hai, wisps of time energy detached from Hu Hai's body like dandelions, and finally spread into An Le's arm. All eight strands of time energy were blessed, and the ancient scriptures on An Le's arm trembled, as if there were chants from the wilderness. The sound exploded!

After carving the words of the ancient scriptures, his body was strong enough to withstand eight rays of age without collapsing!

It is a fusion of eight years of energy. In the arm like a divine sword, the sword intention is like a dream, the scroll of mountains and rivers is spread out, and the arm is like a divine blade, splitting mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and splitting the starry sky for thousands of feet!

boom!

!

With disbelief in his eyes, Hu Hai, who had been suppressed by An Le since the beginning of the confrontation, finally showed his unwillingness and anger!

However, under Anle's all-out, unreserved killing blow.

The halberd he was holding in front of him was shaken by the terrifying force and flew away, making it difficult to hold.

Hu Hai's body was hit by an arm, and his chest was completely dented. The blood was like the splash of a boulder hitting the lake. The terrifying power poured into his body, then surged towards his limbs and bones, and finally... exploded with a bang!

The entire Jiujing Ancient City was in deathly silence.

In the eyes of countless people with shock, disbelief, and horror...

Hu Hai was beaten to death by An Le!

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