Chapter 202: Anle Uses the Turbulence to Settle Accounts with the Strong, and Returns to the Present World with Amazing Fighting Power

The space cracks are stacked up like a tide, rubbing and colliding with each other, and there is a faint and extremely terrifying sound echoing in the void, which makes people's hair stand on end.

It turns out that this tomb is not built under Mount Li, but a powerful space avenue separates a whole new world, a small world as a tomb, and buries the underground palace of the peerless emperor.

Now, a curtain is closed in the underground palace, the dragon veins are suppressed, and it is difficult to form a door for entry and exit, so the picture of space collapse appears. Without the power of the dragon veins to stabilize the space, the space cracks are surging like waves.

The power of the space avenue is surging in the void, and the undercurrent is roaring.

At this moment, even if a tenth-level strongman falls into it, he will suffer a great loss and pay a heavy price.

If you are not good at the space avenue, you will be caught in the space cracks like a tide, and there is only one end, which is certain death.

Anle comprehended the nine seals of space. Although he has not yet been able to perfectly replicate the nine seals of space, he has already mastered the transfer seals needed to cross the void.

The space seals that were continuously played intertwined and echoed each other, and finally turned into a boat in the storm, riding the wind and waves, full of Anle's many acquaintances, crashing into the void, crossing the space crack tide.

The five mountain masters, Master Suzhu, Madam Hua and others all watched this scene in silence, with some confusion and sadness in their eyes, and even a touch of gloating and relief.

Fortunately, Anle got the inheritance of the space seal in the Mo family mansion, and was able to arrange the space seal and create a space warship to carry them across the waves of the void cracks, and escaped without any damage and easily.

If Anle had not mastered the inheritance, they would have been cut by the violent and sharp space cracks, like the Yuanmeng Empire, the descendants of the immortals, and the evil cultivators of the Hell Palace, with their clothes tattered, their bodies full of cracks, and blood constantly spraying.

"Brothers and sisters, Master Suzhu, Madam Hua... I will use the boat interwoven with the space seal to ferry you out of the space crack first."

Anle has vigorous black hair, covered with silver armor, and a treasure tree with swaying branches and green leaves on his shoulders. He stood at the bow of the boat interwoven with the space seal and said softly.

On the boat, everyone was not stupid, their eyes fluctuated, and their hearts were shaken.

They all guessed the purpose of Anle's words. Sending them away first naturally meant that Anle had to stay.

What was Anle doing by staying?

As a genius who had inherited the Mohist tradition and had made achievements in the space field compared to the cultivators present, what else could Anle stay for?

Of course, it was for the reckoning!

The space cracks were like waves. Although the pressure was great, it was not as bad as Anle had imagined. Although it could not be said that he was like a fish in water, at least he was much more relaxed than many practitioners.

"Be careful, and be measured in your actions. Your own safety is the most important."

The second mountain master Su Zhanxian, the smiling face disappeared, and he spoke seriously.

The third mountain master Wen Lvshang, the fourth mountain master Li Xuanji, and the fifth mountain master Gu Haitang also spoke to remind Anle to be alert and not to ruin himself because of calculations, which would be a bit of a loss.

"Brother Le, do we still want to make trouble? The void collapsed... Grandpa, Xiaoshu thinks that it is better for us to retreat tactically. Don't do such a risky thing. Be steady, be steady."

The treasure tree on Anle's shoulder, with brilliant golden characters on its branches, swayed its branches and leaves, and spoke.

The void collapsed, and the rules of the space avenue emerged in chaos, interweaving and washing in the cracks. The tide was so terrifying that it was enough to annihilate the body and soul of the strong.

Baoshu was also afraid, and had the urge to retreat.

Anle glanced at Baoshu: "Are you afraid?"

"How could I be afraid, the tree master?!" Baoshu shook his branches and couldn't help but refute stubbornly. He was a tree that called himself the master, how could he be afraid? !

It was just a tactical retreat. There was no need to fight for life and death in the turbulence of space, and walk on the tightrope.

"You can get away from me now and leave. The light of the exit is right in front of you. You go straight away and I won't stop you." Anle said very directly and sincerely.

Brother Le is really crying!

I want to cry to death!

Baoshu didn't believe in the evil of Anle who stabbed the tree with a sword from time to time!

"Brother Le, do you look down on me, Tree Master? Are you insulting me? Brother Le wants to fight, I, Tree Master, will fight you to the end!"

Shu Master's voice was high-pitched, and he immediately expressed his determination.

An Le smiled, flicked his finger, and the bamboo sword Qingshan flew up, accurately piercing into the tree hole that had been opened on the treasure tree, causing the treasure tree to tremble and almost drop a leaf.

Everyone saw that An Le had made up his mind, so they did not try to dissuade him.

An Le nodded to everyone, the Void Armor flashed silver light, the mask fell, and only his eyes were exposed in the void.

He was like a comet, sweeping up the tail of light and crashing into the void wave.

An Le did not even use the space seal. The Void Armor, as a third-level treasure, was refined by the Mohist master who mastered the avenue of space.

The Mohist master was an eleventh-level venerable, and his understanding of space was definitely among those who stood at the top for a long time.

Therefore, the Void Armor flashed with silver light, like a bright lamp in the inky black void, very conspicuous and dazzling.

The space cracks hit the armor, making a loud bang, like the sound of metal clashing, like the sound of countless gravel hitting metal weapons in a sandstorm.

Although Anle's current cultivation level still cannot bring out the true power of the Void Armor, his refinement of the Void Armor has gradually reached about 70% after his soul refinement reached the eighth level, and he can control it with ease.

In the space cracks interweaving like a tide, Anle's figure is like a bright sun drifting with the waves, attracting the attention of all the strong men.

On the side of the Yuanmeng Empire, the nine-level strong men headed by Tu Lei looked at the silver-armored Anle who was drifting with the waves and swaying, and their faces suddenly became very ugly.

At this moment, they used their own blood and soul power to resist the destructive power of the space cracks. One by one, they were cut and bleeding, and their appearance was miserable.

Under the tide of space, they had to be careful and head towards the exit under the guidance of Tu Lei's aura, so as not to be sucked away by the turbulence, fall into the crack, and be torn to pieces!

At this juncture, any accident is enough to make them terrified.

And the appearance of Anle is undoubtedly this accident.

Looking at Anle who is getting closer and closer, even Tu Lei is roaring in anger in his heart... Don't come over!

However, they obviously can't control Anle's behavior.

Who told them that this group of people is closest to Anle?

The feather fan treasure Tu Lei got from the Nine Realms Ancient City in his hand exuded a faint light, and the aura it spread out was diffused, covering everyone, protecting them, and weakening the impact of the space cracks. The focus is to take care of some weak Nine Realms early and middle stage practitioners to prevent them from being cut off from their flesh and souls.

But when Anle appeared in silver armor and blocked the front, Tu Lei couldn't help shaking his hand holding the feather fan.

"Anle! What do you want to do?! Do you want to die together?!"

Tu Lei said in a cold voice, his blood and qi filled his body, suppressing the intertwined space cracks around him.

He looked unrestrained, with flying hair and beard, and had the unique style of a grassland warrior. He was big and strong, with hair and beard. At this moment, he opened his mouth and roared, but his heart was heavy.

An Le stared at Tu Lei with cold eyes. His face under the mask was cold and he didn't want to say much.

There were not even too many words, just because Tu Lei tried to stop Master Suzhu and participated in the conspiracy of Hu Hai to kill. In this case, An Le would naturally not be soft-hearted.

"This is a reckoning. You should know what will happen today if you join forces with Hu Hai."

An Le said indifferently.

After the words were finished, An Le seemed to take root in the void, and the void armor burst out silver light. An Le pinched the space seal with his hand, and it was the space burst seal among the nine space seals!

After the seal was completed, Anle suddenly hit it, and the space explosion seal exploded.

Instantly, the area in front of Anle was stirred up, and more and more turmoil and chaos appeared.

The mixing of the space explosion seal was like adding fuel to the restless space crack tide, making the flames burn more and more intensely!

Boom!

!

Tu Lei's face changed drastically, and the black cracks were winding and intertwined, as if forming a storm, and the power was increased. Because it was stirred by Anle, the waves were even more terrible.

Puff!

The light of the feather fan in Tu Lie's hand could not help but dimmed by the space tide. After all, this first-level treasure was not a treasure of the space avenue, and it could barely block it. But now, as Anle stirred the waves and added waves to the waves, the glory of the treasure was completely torn apart!

A miserable howl broke out!

The practitioners of the Yuanmeng Empire who had just entered the ninth realm were immediately hit by the cracks. They could not withstand the increasingly fierce crack waves. Without the protection of the treasure's brilliance, Tu Lei could not save them.

Pah pah pah!

It was like something was exploding, and the crackling sound of flies being blown up by electric mosquito swatters continued to explode.

Tu Lei was furious, but there was nothing he could do. When the wave came, he could only choose to protect himself.

The blood and qi expanded, like a blood-colored lantern rising, the light of the soul surged and spread, staring at Anle, but did not dare to entangle with Anle too much, for fear that Anle would make a few more space seals and cause a more terrifying wave.

Anle was protected by the void armor, so he was naturally fine and could even get away. If they were involved, they would die.

The flesh was exploded and the soul was cut!

The screams continued, and before life and death, everyone fled when the disaster came.

Even Tu Lei could not maintain his composure. His body was covered with bloodstains, which were scars caused by the layers of cracks and waves, and he looked very embarrassed.

Tu Lei broke through the chaotic waves of space cracks and followed the mountain masters and Madam Hua who were riding on the warships interwoven with space seals, and left the tomb.

An Le did not chase him, because he knew that he could not keep Tu Lei. As a ninth-level perfectionist in the Yuan Meng Empire and a half-step to the tenth level, his strength was definitely not weak. He was the top powerhouse of the Yuan Meng Empire, not weaker than Ye Longsheng and other peerless generals.

If An Le wanted to forcibly keep him and kill him with the power of space turbulence, it would be impossible.

Moreover, An Le stirred up the waves and suffered the impact of the space riot turbulence, so he let Tu Lei escape.

Tu Lei could escape, but the other powerhouses of the Yuan Meng Empire were not so lucky.

The body of a practitioner who had just entered the Ninth Realm exploded into a bloody mist and was instantly swallowed by the crack. Only the illusory soul was left to withstand the crack's blows, shedding a little soul blood as he escaped with difficulty.

Practitioners in the middle and late stages of the Nine Realms are slightly better, but their flesh bodies are also cracked, and blood is constantly spilling. Although they have not been exploded by the wave, their flesh bodies have already been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, covered in blood, and their flesh bodies are half-waste.

Anle was also hit by several terrifying cracks due to the turbulent impact of the rioting space. He was trapped under the void armor and was knocked far away like a ball hit by waves.

Fortunately, he used his mind to control it and could barely control the direction of the drift.

He floated in the direction of Hu Sang, Hu Tian, ​​Hu Kui and other immortal descendants. They were frightened to the bone of their immortal spirit, and all of them looked pale and frightened.

It's as if you can hear their desperate voices through their expressions.

Don't come over here!

They have all seen the miserable situation of the powerful men of the Yuanmeng Empire, and they are unwilling to follow in their footsteps.

However, Anle did not disappoint them. After stabilizing his body, he did not hesitate to hit the space explosion seal, causing terrifying fluctuations in the turbulent flow of space, and the huge waves set off became even more surging!

The same miserable howl filled the air, and many descendants of the immortals with ice flesh and jade bones were swallowed up in an instant.

Some descendants of the immortals returned from the wave. Although their scraped flesh and blood, ice muscles and jade bones had long since lost their immortality and turned hideous and blood-red, they at least survived.

And some descendants of the immortals have no news at all, being completely crushed by the waves and making no sound.

Husang's eyes were red, and his chest was smashed one after another. He wanted to tear Anle into pieces and devour his flesh and blood alive.

After all, the descendants of the immortals present were already the last batch of seeds sealed in the ancient immortal battlefield.

If they die, this lineage may be completely extinct in the world.

Husang's body was broken, and he was even more desolate at this moment. An Le was so unreasonable that he came to kill again. The Void Armor's light was mighty, allowing the cracks in the space to strike. The silver light emitted by the Void Armor contained the aura of the great avenue of space, as if there was something there. Rules are intertwined to sort out the turmoil of the riot.

Anle stabilized his figure, like a top hunter, and began to hunt the descendants of immortals!

"Anle, do you really want to kill them all?!"

Husang's beautiful face was full of anger, An Le pressed forward step by step, making her feel suffocated.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to break out of the tomb and enter the outside world where he thought about everything, he would be stopped by Anle.

An Le didn't want to say anything at all. He stared at the cracks in the space and then struck with a fatal blow. He raised his hand in the void, mingling energy and blood all over his body, and slapped it hard.

"You go! You must return to God alive!"

"Hu Tian, ​​you protect Hu Yue, take the remaining fire with you, return to the Immortal Ancient Family that we have dreamed of for thousands of years, and continue our glory!"

Hu Sangjiao shouted, the fairy's delicate body that was hammered to pieces by An Le was filled with blood and energy, and she even ignored the turbulence in the space and killed An Le resolutely.

She intends to abandon herself and block happiness, but instead leaves happiness behind!

Husang knew very well that if other descendants of the Immortal Ancient Family wanted to leave here alive and come to the present world, she could only sacrifice herself to stop Anle, the hunter in the void.

Otherwise, too many descendants will die...

The only one who can really leave is a Hutian who has reached the nine realms of perfection.

If she died alone, many descendants could leave this ghost place that had been sealed for thousands of years and see the light of the outside world. She... would die without regrets!

Husang's physical body exploded, and the soul burst out with all its brilliance. The light of the soul was extremely brilliant, sweeping through the void, like a long knife slashing at him!

The sword glow contains a woman's determination and the courage to die!

The Void Sanshou collided with the sword light, and was directly chopped off by Husang Burning's own full strength. The sword light continued unabated, and Anle's whole body was shaken. The physical body under the Void Armor, and the golden scriptures shone brightly, like burning flames. The body moves sideways.

"Sang!" Hu Tian's eyes were full of heat and he was heartbroken, but he knew that he could not waste the time Hu Sang had sacrificed himself for. He took Hu Yue and others, brought Hu Kui and other descendants, and headed towards The exit flew away.

Anle was chased and beaten by Husang. When the woman went crazy, she was really called a madman.

The little fairy's mentality was completely shattered, so at this moment, she chose to die with An Le.

However, Anle naturally didn't want to. After the void jump, he distanced himself, carried the impact of the crack, and left the battlefield.

Only the light ignited by Husang's soul was slowly fading away, and finally it completely lost its brilliance and gradually died out.

Anle's energy and blood surged, and Husang's attack with all his strength made him feel a little uncomfortable.

And with the sacrifice of Husang, the power of the wave of space cracks becomes more and more terrifying, like a peerless beast roaring, imposing severe punishment on the practitioners who offend its majesty!

Anle no longer harassed and hunted the practitioners in Xiliang Hell Palace.

In fact, it was not necessary, because the two kings of hell in the hell palace did not hesitate at all to save other evil cultivators in the hell palace, and rushed out of the crack without looking back.

Many practitioners in the Hell Palace have fallen and died, but for the King of Hell, death has long been the norm.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The space crack hit the Void Armor hard, and the sound it made became louder and louder, like an ancient copper bell being struck.

The void armor is trembling, weakening the power of the space cracks more and more, or in other words, the wave of space cracks is becoming more and more fierce, and the body under An Lejia's stomach begins to be cut, although this cutting power only remains on his skin. There were white marks, but Anle knew that he could no longer stay and had to leave.

boom!

!

With a loud explosion, the Nine Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield was completely swallowed up by the turbulent flow of space.

Anle looked back and could see the mountains and rivers covered in mist and rain disappearing, the ancient city collapsing, and this ancient battlefield that had existed for thousands of years was now falling apart.

In the waves of space cracks, the smell of blood was strong, and many corpses were rising and falling, looming.

Anle did not stay for long. This wave killed many enemies with the help of the waves, and even the little fairy Hu Sang fell here. Anle was satisfied and ended this void hunting with merit.

With his hands intertwined, he made a space seal, and rushed towards the exit with the terrifying turbulent force.

And with the destruction of the Jiujing Ancient City, the exit seemed to begin to slowly close.

If Anle did not leave, he would be completely left in the endless void and assimilated by the rules of space. Even the void armor could not save his life. In the end, he drifted and got lost in the void, and died miserably.

"It's a pity that I'm still too weak. Otherwise, with such favorable conditions, I should have left all these enemies behind and buried them in the waves of space cracks, leaving them to accompany the darkness."

An Le stood at the entrance of the passage with a brilliant silver glow all over his body, looking back at the void and sighing softly.

The tree master who was rooted on An Le's shoulder, with a bamboo sword Qingshan inserted, was numb when he heard An Le sighed like this.

You still think you are not strong enough?

The eighth realm can compete with the ninth realm perfectly, and with the help of the turbulence of space cracks, such uncertain factors, he killed Hu Sang, the proud daughter of heaven among the descendants of the ancient white tiger family. You still make such inhuman sighs?

It's really inhuman.

The tree master had the urge to curse.

However, the words changed when they came to his lips: "I feel sorry for Brother Le. Brother Le still has a long time to become stronger. Come on, Brother Le! The little tree will always support you!"

What can the tree master curse? It only feels sorry for Brother Le!

Anle smiled. He also found this living baby tree, which was very sensible, interesting.

Anle did not observe the void any more. The burial ground that had existed for thousands of years, the ancient battlefield of immortals collapsed. In the turbulent flow of the void, only a bronze underground palace was left floating.

It was sealed by the entangled and hanging original chains.

The underground palace was huge, but compared with the endless void, it was as small as a drop in the ocean.

"Let's go."

The void armor trembled, and the silver light flashed. At the moment when the passage was about to close, it turned into a silver light and escaped.

...

...

Outside Mount Li, everything was the same, but perhaps because of the surging and evaporating of the majestic energy in Mount Li, the snow clouds that had been covering the top of the mountain began to melt, and then turned into heavy rain.

However, this heavy rain was stained with a little blood.

This was a bloody rain, as if the sky was wailing and the world was weeping blood.

This means that a powerful person who can shake the world has fallen in the tomb of Mount Li.

It has been raining for several days without stopping, but today the rain has begun to slowly slow down, and the dark clouds that cover the sun in the sky, like the eternal night, have also begun to slowly dissipate.

Under the foothills, mud is everywhere, and the trees on the road are even more green and green, with a little scarlet. On the tops of the trees, raindrops condense like blood drops, about to fall, and will cause ripples in the blood-colored pool below.

Boom!

!

Suddenly, a strong sense of earthquake spread from Mount Li, invisible fluctuations, like a dragon turning over, and a strong sense of shock, as if there are gods and demons in mythology roaring and howling!

The blood-colored raindrops were directly shattered into water powder by the shock, and the accumulated water on the ground also exploded.

Rest, rest, rest!

At the foot of Mount Li, the sound of breaking through the air resounded endlessly. Those practitioners who had gathered at the foot of the mountain and had been waiting for the situation of the ancient tomb of Mount Li were all alert and rushed over.

Of course, there were not many practitioners who rushed over. As the gate was blocked and it was difficult to set foot, most of the practitioners who heard the news chose to give up trying to enter the tomb and left Mount Li. Of course, there were still some practitioners who were unwilling to give up, or wanted to watch the excitement and see who got the big opportunity, and they stayed and waited and watched.

To be honest, they really watched and watched.

Two days ago, the dragon vein gate at the foot of Mount Li was opened, and those practitioners of the eight realms who entered it fled out in a panic, with shock still in their eyes.

Tie Yan, a leader among the eight realms of the Yuanmeng Empire, a former top-ranked genius on the Falcon List who could fight in the ninth realm, was also in a very embarrassed state.

Others include Young Guanyin of Ganye Temple, Little Tianshi of Tianshi Mansion, Human Walker of Lanke Temple, Buddhist Son of Lianhua Temple, etc.

These people don’t look very good, some are dazed, some are afraid, as if they have suffered something terrible in the tomb.

However, if they don’t say it, outsiders naturally don’t know.

However, many practitioners in the outside world can sense that the cultivation of these people has improved a lot. Tie Yan has even broken through the shackles of the Nine Realms and become a double Nine Realms strongman. He holds a long halberd with the light of a treasure in his hand, which is extremely extraordinary!

Obviously, they got good things in the tomb of the First Emperor!

Young Guanyin, Little Tianshi and others, their cultivation even has a tendency to step into the perfection of the Eight Realms. You know, before they entered the tomb, they were just entering the Eight Realms.

This improvement is really scary, and it makes people jealous of the opportunities in the tomb.

Unfortunately, now the opportunities have been divided up, and those who join in the fun can only watch the fun.

Now, Mount Li shook for the second time, and the shaking was extremely strong. This meant that the portal would open again, and the practitioners who had entered the tomb to fight for the opportunity would return.

Even the Little Heavenly Master, Shao Guanyin, Tie Yan and other Tianjiao could not help but rush to the outside of the mountain and began to look out and gaze.

In fact, they were all curious about the specific situation of Anle entering the Nine Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield, whether he died on the battlefield, and whether he could return to the world?

The huge portal formed by the interweaving of dragon veins still lay there.

At this moment, the portal continued to burst out with black cracks, which were like sharp sword energy, cutting the air and tearing the space!

"It's out!"

Suddenly, someone saw it and shouted in surprise!

Many people widened their eyes, stretched their necks, and stared at the portal with frequent strange phenomena.

The space cracks spread out, causing countless falling raindrops to collapse, some to explode into gouache, and some to disappear without a trace and be swallowed by the cracks.

And the marks of shining silver light stacked into a boat, carrying a line of figures, slowly sailing out of the portal.

The breath of the Nine Realms strongmen intertwined, making the rain curtain completely stagnant.

"It's the masters of the Holy Mountain! There is also Master Suzhu of Ganye Temple, and... Hua Jiebing of the Lin Mansion!"

The practitioners recognized these strong men, their eyes were bright, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

First of all, the masters of the Holy Mountain rarely appeared on weekdays. At this moment, the five masters appeared together, which was really amazing. The transcendent status of the Holy Mountain created the transcendent status of the masters.

With their appearance, the silver space seal began to disappear.

Everyone stood in the air, but there was no intention of relaxing. Their minds were intertwined, and their blood and souls were all mobilized, making the space around Mount Li heavy and the pressure so heavy that it was difficult to breathe!

Even the second master of the mountain, who was usually very gentle, had a solemn look in his eyes. He did not dare to take it lightly and was always ready to burst into killing and participate in the war.

This attitude... made many people confused.

I don't know why these strong men still had an attitude of a war coming after leaving the tomb.

Boom!

The door shook, and the cracks still did not stop.

Then, there was a strong and bloody surge, and a burly figure with broad shoulders and waist, holding a feather fan shining with divine light, stepped out from the door.

The figure's body was intertwined with scars, and blood was spilled, and he looked a little miserable.

But the breath that burst out from this miserable figure was so powerful that it shook the world, stirred up the wind and rain, and vaguely turned the blood into a mountain. On the top of the mountain, there was a soul like an ancient god.

"Ah?! It's Tu Lei! Tu Lei, one of the three marshals of the Yuan Meng Iron Cavalry!"

"Marshal Tu Lei is a powerful warrior who has reached the ninth level of perfection. He ranks in the top three on the Divine Eagle List of the Yuan Meng Empire! Even the Five Elements Armored General is no match for Tu Lei in a single battle!"

"But Tu Lei looks like he is so seriously injured?! Did he encounter a powerful enemy in the tomb?"

...

The voice of uproar instantly came from the mouths of the practitioners who were watching the excitement. They were all shocked and their hearts were turbulent!

Tu Lei's body was full of blood and qi. He returned to the present world and was no longer impacted by the waves of space cracks. He was relieved. But just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he remembered the experience of being tricked by An Le, a troublemaker, and almost buried in the void. He was furious.

"An Le!

!"

Tu Lei's blood and qi were intertwined and whipped like blood-colored thunder, and his roar penetrated the sky, exploding the clouds and rain.

Tu Lei's shout immediately confused the practitioners who were watching the excitement.

Anle? Marshal Tu Lei called Anle?

Is it the Anle they know?

But... Anle is just a cultivator of the sixth realm, right? How could he offend a ninth-realm perfect strongman like Tu Lei?

Could it be that Anle caused Tu Lei to be injured so seriously? That's too unbelievable!

However, everyone's attention was soon attracted by the bloody Yuanmeng Empire strongmen rushing out of the portal.

They were all ninth-realm, but the worst even had their bodies cut off, leaving only the ethereal soul, which was extremely miserable.

Some of the ninth-realm Yuanmeng Empire who rushed out of the portal even shed tears in their eyes, feeling that they had finally seen the light of day.

Compared with the masters of the Holy Mountain, Master Suzhu, and Hua Jiebing of the Lin Mansion, the Yuanmeng Empire, including Tu Lei, looked really miserable!

How could the contrast be so strong and obvious?

But before everyone could doubt it, the gate was shaken, and more strong men continued to walk out of the gate.

The majestic aura was surging, and the will of heaven and earth was shaken, as if the light of the avenue was splashed. Obviously, those who came out of the gate were all practitioners of the ninth realm.

The two Hades of the Xiliang Hell Palace, as well as many judges, were also covered in blood, and their appearance was not much better than the strong men of the Yuanmeng Empire!

When the survivors of the descendants of the immortals of the ancient white tiger family escaped, Hu Tian took Hu Yue with him, and some other descendants of immortals who had been saved by Hu Sang at the cost of their lives, appeared outside Mount Li one by one, and set foot in the world for the first time.

They looked at the towering sky, looked at the mountains in the mist, and breathed the fresh air without the smell of decay... The fluctuations in their eyes, the joy in their hearts, and the hopeful longings seemed to have dispersed the grief of the sacrifice of the little fairy Hu Sang.

"Who are these people?"

"They are all strong, and there are many of them... Can so many Nine Realms masters enter the Lishan Tomb?"

"I don't know who they are. They look miserable, but there is a fairy spirit around them. Could they be Taoists from the Zhenwu Temple?"

...

People naturally don’t know about the descendants of the immortals of the ancient White Tiger family.

Even Shao Guanyin, Xiao Tianshi and others only know Hu Yue. Hu Yue, who was hunted by Anle, never thought that Hu Yue was still alive and walked out of the tomb.

“Didn’t Anle walk out?”

A trace of confusion flashed across Shao Guanyin’s beautiful face. She held her black hair with a purple bamboo hairpin and murmured softly.

Boom!

!

Suddenly, everyone’s attention was attracted.

And those who walked out of the portal looked very miserable, bleeding, and some of them were only left with their souls. Their eyes were full of anger and hatred!

The murderous intent almost condensed into substance, permeating and interweaving, making the wind and rain stagnate!

A silver light burst out brilliantly, like a rising moon.

A slender figure covered in silver armor walked out of the dragon vein portal, and the portal intertwined with dragon veins began to collapse bit by bit, and the portal was cut off, completely isolated from the Lishan Tomb!

"Anle!

!"

"Die!"

Holding a feather fan, Tu Lei burst into murderous intent at the moment he saw Anle covered with void armor!

This time, without the help of the space crack wave, Anle can't make trouble, right?

All the suffocation in the void must be vented at this moment!

Tu Lei's tyrannical blood burst out and intertwined, and instantly appeared at the position where Anle just walked out. With a sweep of the feather fan, the wind of breaking the gods appeared out of thin air, whistling and scraping around!

Anle had just returned to the present world, and his body in the void armor was still adapting to the numbness caused by the space wave, and he felt the majestic wind of breaking the gods. The void armor suddenly glowed with silver light, and suddenly burst into brilliance and flashing, dazzling, like a bright sun in the sky!

Space jump!

Anle disappeared on the spot, and the wind of breaking the gods scraped on Mount Li. Many trees on the mountain were swept away and withered, losing their vitality. The rugged rocks were even scraped with traces that seemed to penetrate the bones!

Anle appeared again, already behind Tu Lei, without the slightest gesture of retreating. The void scattered hands smashed down, and the ancient monster appeared, turning into a demon tiger roaring!

The treasure tree on the shoulder laughed arrogantly, whipped its branches, interweaved golden scriptures, like a divine spear piercing the void, and stabbed towards Tu Lei!

However, Tu Lei was a powerful existence who was perfect in the ninth realm after all, and could fight even against Hu Hai. Holding the supreme treasure feather fan, he was even more oppressive. He turned around and punched out, and the feather fan swept out, the prototype of the road intertwined, and collided with the void scattered hands, causing scattered air waves to sweep!

The branches of the divine spear of the treasure tree were hit by the feather fan, and they were immediately scattered and pulled back, and the treasure tree screamed in pain!

Anle's body collided with Tulei's body, and the roar was like the sound of two big bells hitting each other!

After all, Anle was only in the eighth realm. Even if he had obtained the ancient scripture engraving and refined two mountain and river tripods, he was still a little disadvantaged when facing Tulei, the Yuanmeng Marshal who had reached the extreme perfection of the ninth realm and was famous for his strong body.

But Tulei stared, and for the first time he really felt the powerful force of Anle. The power of the eighth realm of body forging could actually burst out with such power to compete with the perfection of the ninth realm!

Of course, Tulei also felt that during Anle's attack, there was no pressure like when he killed Hu Hai. Obviously, that kind of pressure was impossible for Anle to exert all the time. This made him feel that Anle was slightly normal... What a ghost!

The fear in Tulei's heart was rolling and surging. It was too weird!

Once such a monster grows up, it must be a big worry for the Yuanmeng Empire. It is the biggest obstacle for Yuanmeng to clear all obstacles, unify the world, and establish the Supreme Empire!

We must kill Anle before he really grows up!

There was a cold gleam in Tu Lei's eyes. He had already made up his mind. When he completed the harvest in the tomb of the First Emperor, refined the ancient pill, and stepped into the real Ten Realms, he must kill Anle!

In addition, the Yuanmeng Empire is not the only Ten Realms Emperor of the Yuanmeng Empire. In the outside world, there is also the powerful Ten Realms King Yang Di!

Tu Lei felt that he had to do his best to persuade King Yang Di to kill Anle!

The two people had different thoughts. After the collision, they retreated from each other and did not continue to collide.

Because the mountain masters of the holy mountain on the other side took action one after another, and Master Suzhu handed out the Nine Realms Perfect Heart Sword. The colorful colored glaze was like a dream, forming a terrible Yuanshen oppression!

The King of Hell, who had left the gate, had already fled without looking back. The fall of the King of Hell would inevitably bring huge impacts... The most important thing is that the Lord of Xiliang, Gu Baijing, seemed to be imprisoned in the underground palace of the First Emperor and could not return.

That means that the inheritance of the Lord of Hell Palace may have a huge suspense!

These two Hades naturally did not want to fight with Anle, and accidentally fell here and lost the opportunity to compete for the inheritance.

In the eyes of the two Hades, the inheritance of the Lord of Hell Palace is now ten thousand times more important than killing Anle!

As for the descendants of immortals such as Hu Tian and Hu Kui, they fled even faster. They did not think about revenge for Hu Sang, because they knew that the present world is not their home field. They belong to the alien race. Once surrounded by the strong outsiders, they will be captured and even die miserably!

Therefore, after Tu Lei and Anle fought for one move, they stopped and never continued to fight.

Neither side was sure to kill the other, so there was little point in the confrontation.

Moreover, they just returned to the present world, and they both needed some time to adapt.

The benefits of peace and happiness are huge. Not to mention the harvest of Xianjun's original pure energy, just the ancient scriptures carved on the body, and the understanding of the long river of time, as well as the understanding of Void Sanshou and the Nine Seals of Space, are all the benefits of peace and happiness. It takes some time to settle and absorb.

The two stopped fighting, but many practitioners watching the battle around Lishan were numb.

Everyone's heart was horrified, and a turbulent wave arose.

Tie Yan, Shao Guanyin, Xiao Tianshi and other practitioners of the Eight Realms who had fought against An Le, at this moment, looked at a loss in the fight with Tu Lei, and the figure covered under the silver void armor was not weak. .

"Commander Tu Lei said... this strong man in silver armor... is An Le?!"

Tie Yan was completely confused.

This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!

Incomprehensible!

Anle...isn't he only at the seventh level?

Seven realms versus nine realms?

Can the Seven Realms collide with the Nine Realms perfectly and powerfully without being at a disadvantage? !

He knew that Anle could kill Hu Cang, which was very evil, but Hu Cang was only a perfect person in the Eighth Realm, so he was about 50 or 50 different from him.

Therefore, his Tie Yan can also be at odds with An Le...

Tie Yan even made a vow to enter the Nine Realm Immortal Ancient Battlefield to break through the Nine Realms and kill Anle with his own hands. Although a big change occurred in the Eight Realm Ancient Immortal Battlefield during this period, he left the tomb early.

But how long has it taken... to actually be able to improve happiness?

After rising to such a level, he would not be at a disadvantage against a strong man like Marshal Toure!

Young Guanyin, Little Heavenly Master, Lang Ke Xingxing, Lianhua Buddha and other geniuses were all shocked and could not contain their surprise!

These geniuses were all so surprised, not to mention the group of cultivators who were watching the battle and watching the excitement. They were originally noisy, but when they saw An Le retreating from his silver mask, revealing his true face, for a moment, their hearts felt as if they were hit by a meteorite from the sky. It caused an uproar, and it felt like a lump in the throat.

The rain was pouring down.

There was deathly silence all around Lishan!

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