Chapter 228 The Holy Demon Who Traded His Own Corpse, the Tide of Time Rose and Instantly Destroyed His True Spirit

In the pitch-black skull space, Anle was suspended in silver void armor, his whole body tense.

Opposite him was an old man, as ethereal as the moon in the water, a bit like a lake, because the old man was the spirit of the Holy Demon, a touch of immortal true spirit.

The old man looked at An Le with a gentle smile on his face. Although the greed hidden in his eyes was hard to contain and the madness about to explode was chilling, he was extremely restrained at this moment.

"Your teacher is a Holy Master. You may not know how powerful the Holy Master is, but I know it very well. The Holy Demons in the void also know it best. I finally recovered a trace of the true spirit that was born, but I don't want to kill you because of it." , and was erased by the Holy Master."

"Young man, to put it simply, I can't afford to offend you given your status."

The old man said with a smile.

"However, now that you are trapped here, you are not strong enough to break free from my shackles, so I want to make a deal with you, how about it?"

Anle stared with deep eyes, as if he didn't expect that the old man would actually discuss a deal with him.

This holy demon spirit is afraid of his identity as the master of the holy mountain. He is afraid that he will be sanctioned by the holy master for harming him and wipe out the true spirit that was finally born?

Anle narrowed his eyes, how reliable is this sentence?

However, there is still some credibility. After all, the fear of this holy demon spirit towards the Holy Master should be real. It was the Holy Master who killed him back then.

"What deal do you want to make?"

Anle did not agree immediately, but asked.

When the old man heard the words, his eyes became brighter and his smile was as bright as a flower. Hearing that there seemed to be something interesting in An Le's words, he couldn't help but get excited.

"The old man's true spirit cannot stay awake for long. If he wants to stay awake, he must swallow the power of the great road... The power of the great road of the little guy from the White Tiger Family was a great supplement, allowing the old man to exist for this moment of clarity. ”

said the old man.

Hearing this, Anle knew this. It was indeed after Hu Xuankong's power of the Great Dao was absorbed that the old man began to regain consciousness.

"Old Man... sensed a power of the Great Dao in you, which is very pure and powerful... and even made him salivate... unable to contain the riot of his own true spirit."

"Although you are only in the ninth realm and are too weak to bear to look directly at you, you possess the power of the great avenue. I can be sure of this!"

The old man said, although his words contained disdain for the cultivation of the Nine Realms, but they also contained the surprise that Anle could produce the power of the Great Dao in the Nine Realms.

Only when the nine realms are complete can the prototype of the avenue be condensed, let alone the power to control the avenue, it is simply not something that can be possessed and mastered at this level.

Anle's eyes flickered, and he knew that the old man must have felt the power of the passage of time.

But now, Anle does indeed have the power of the great road and the great road of time.

Looking at the old man calmly, waiting for the old man to continue talking, to see what the old man's so-called transaction is.

"I am willing to trade my bones with you."

The old man said: "Trade for a touch of the power of the great road. The old man needs the power of the great road to maintain the clarity of his will. The power of the great road you have can definitely make the old man clear and clear for a long time. There is no need to fight with this chaotic will all the time. struggle."

"Although the corpse of Lao Chan has been dead for thousands of years, Lao Chan's body is still strong. Even in the Canglang River where the Holy Master has imposed a formation, and is being washed away by the river, the essence energy contained in the body is still pounding. fill."

"You exchange a ray of power of the Great Dao with Lao Chan. Lao Chan is willing to trade a leg bone with the young master, and teach him the method of refining corpse bones to extract the essence of the body."

"The essence of the body in the leg bone of the old man... is enough to help the young master's physical energy and blood to reach the late stage of the ninth realm. This is because the young master's body training foundation is very solid. If it were anyone else, he would basically reach the ninth realm. Complete.”

The old man's eyes were deep and dark, like two black holes constantly rotating.

He stared at An Le, grinned, and said: "Of course, you can also choose to exchange for more power of the avenue, but one power of the avenue can only be exchanged for one bone."

This deal... I have to say, it's extremely tempting.

For peace and happiness, nothing is lost at all.

Even the power of the great road that was traded... was not obtained with much effort at all.

Now, he possesses the Dao Fruit [Dao Drink], which can swallow the power of the long river of time and turn it into the controllable power of the Dao...

Once the power of the great avenue dissipates, all you have to do is draw peace and happiness from the long river of time.

And the endless river of time... is not missing such a trace at all.

For Anle, this is a costless business.

And a ray of power is exchanged for a bone...

How many bones can be removed from the bones of this holy demon?

All replaced by the power of the great road...it can't even stir up a small wave on the long river of time.

Do you want to do this deal?

Anle looked at the old man calmly: "How should I trust you?"

The curvature of the corners of the old man's lips became wider and wider. He knew... Anle's heart was moved. How could a weak human being refuse the flesh and blood essence contained in the bones of a holy demon?

"You are a disciple of the Holy Master. I believe in the character of the Holy Master, and I also believe that if you become a disciple of the Holy Master, you will never be a blade that breaks your promise. Therefore, I can let you experience it first and teach you the essence of refining flesh and blood. method."

"If you think it's feasible, give me the power of the Great Dao."

The old man said.

This sincerity can be said to be full.

An Le looked at the old man calmly. He was too attentive. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

However, the temptation brought by the essence of the bones and flesh of the Holy Demon Corpse still made Anle seriously think about whether it was worth the risk.

The spirit of the Holy Demon is extremely ethereal, and the madness and confusion in his eyes are impacting his sober will.

"Young master, please make a decision quickly. The old man's clear will cannot last long. If the will falls into chaos, the transaction will naturally be cancelled, and the master... may also be attacked by the chaotic will. After all, the chaotic will does not know the Holy Spirit." The terror of the teacher.”

The old man said with difficulty.

This is really not urging peace and happiness, but he really can't bear it anymore. After all, Hu Xuankong is just a wisp of the will of the soul descending to the mortal world, and the power of the great avenue it carries is limited, and it will even be suppressed by the heaven on earth.

Therefore, the old man devoured Hu Xuankong's great power and could only barely stay awake.

Say yes to the deal or give up?

The right to choose lies in comfort. The old man did not force it, he just proposed a deal, which was too gentle.

Anle's eyes flickered, and her heart turned over and over again.

"good."

Anle said: "However, I need to get the physical essence of a piece of bone first."

"Can."

The old man let out a breath. As Anle agreed to the deal, he was relieved and smiled: "The method I passed on to you is a magical method for refining corpses."

The old man's holy demon spirit trembled, and the next moment, mysterious sound waves spread out.

Anle sat cross-legged in the void within the skull space and listened carefully.

With Daoguo trembling, Anle's level of understanding skyrocketed, and he captured all the magical powers taught by the old man and engraved them in his heart.

A recipe appeared in his mind.

In fact, it is not complicated. It is a profound method of using energy. Through the transformation of energy according to a fixed route, the essence of the body is refined.

"Sir, you should know that practitioners of the eleventh realm of human beings are origin venerables. When a strong person in the eleventh realm dies, most of the origins of the avenue will overflow and return to the way of heaven, but... there is still some origin left in the body. , these origins can be extracted through magical methods.”

The old man said with a smile.

"Young Master, you can give it a try and then you will know whether I am sincere or not."

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, his body continued to move, and it seemed that the chaotic will began to attack again.

An Le closed his eyes and was deducing the method, feeling whether there were any pitfalls in this method, whether it would cause damage to him, etc.

However, what surprised him was that this method was really an ordinary method.

This method can not only be used to devour the bones of holy demons, but also the bones of any powerful creature can be absorbed using this method.

"However, this method can only be used on corpses whose will has been completely wiped out, corpses that have just died, and the true spirit in the flesh and blood has not yet dispersed. If you apply this method, all your previous efforts will be wasted, and if you practice this method too much, it will affect your mentality of practice. ...It is addictive and is a heretical method.”

"In addition, the conditions for this method are quite harsh. It is not easy to find a corpse in the human world that has died, its true spirit has been destroyed, but its physical energy can still extract majestic energy..."

An Le pondered, it seemed that there was only the corpse of this holy demon.

Slowly opening his eyes, Anle had already mastered this magical method.

He glanced at the old man, thought for a moment, and slowly moved away from the skull space.

The old man opened his eyes, and a flash of scarlet flashed across his eyes, full of struggle.

"Young master, don't think about taking this opportunity to leave. The deal between you and me is not completed, and I won't let you leave easily."

The old man said: "I hope you can forgive me."

After the old man finished speaking, blood suddenly burst out of his eyes, and there was a splash...

The bloody chain wrapped around Anle's arm.

This is a kind of application and transformation of the power of the great road, which is very profound. At least, Anle cannot be broken now. Unless the power of the long river of time is used to cut it, it can be easily cut off.

However, if the power of shaking the long river of time is used, it will suit the old man's wishes.

Anle smiled and didn't care, and flew out of the skull space with blood-colored chains tied to his arms.

This time, the flow was unobstructed and there was no pressure to block him.

The water at the bottom of the Canglang River is turbulent, the impact is endless, the undercurrent is surging, and the sand is rolling along with it, but the huge white leg bones lie across the bottom of the river, shining brightly, dispersing the darkness at the bottom of the river, like a whisk. The dust and sand were removed to reveal the gold, which radiated dazzling light in the sunlight.

There were chains wrapped around An Le's arms. He shook his arms and tried to break the chains but failed. An Le no longer struggled and floated to the top of the huge leg bone.

Sitting cross-legged, there is still energy emerging in the leg bones. After thousands of years, it is still majestic.

"My body sank here in the river. The Holy Master arranged a formation so that the water of the Canglang River washes away my flesh and blood every moment, taking away the energy in my flesh and blood and feeding it back to the earth."

"The fate of the human world is chaotic, the Mountain and River Cauldron that suppresses the dragon veins is not there, and the power of the dragon veins is also in chaos. It has a great impact on the cultivation of the human world."

"About a thousand years are enough for people's spiritual practice to regress to the point where it is difficult to escape from the ten realms. Ten thousand years are enough for people's spiritual practice to regress to the point where they can't even absorb spiritual energy..."

"But Young Master, do you know why up to now, human cultivation can still give birth to the ten realms? Although it is difficult, it has enough energy?"

The old man's words came vaguely along the blood-red chains.

There was some complexity in the words.

Hearing this, Anle's eyes narrowed slightly. Could it be... that it was a trap set up by the Holy Master?

"That's right, just as you thought, the Holy Master killed me and brought my body back to the world. His body was buried at the bottom of the river. There were formations arranged in the river to wash away the energy in my body. , flowing and spreading to every corner of the human world, with Canglangjun as the center, extracting capital for human cultivation. "

There were a lot of emotions in the old man's words, and you could even hear a sense of frustration.

"It is precisely because of my corpse that the cultivation of human beings has continued for ten thousand years, and many outstanding people have been born during these ten thousand years, including many in the ten realms... As for the eleventh realm, it will not work."

"Heaven and earth won't allow it, and the energy of my corpse won't allow it."

The old man said softly.

Anle understood the meaning of the words. The corpse of the Holy Demon is indeed powerful, and may even be a strong person in the Twelve Realms, but the fall itself will lose most of the energy, and the remaining energy... must maintain the practice of the human world for thousands of years. It is simply not enough to give birth to the eleventh realm, the energy is not enough.

Anle didn't have much empathy for the Holy Demon's experience.

The Holy Master is worthy of being a Holy Master, and he will live for thousands of years for his cultivation in the human world...

Unfathomable.

Anle smiled and crossed her knees on top of the huge leg bone.

With the hand seal, the soul surged and began to operate the magical power.

Behind Anle, a shadow of Mohu seemed to appear. It was a mysterious shadow that spread its wings to cover the sky and the sun, exuding an aura of depression and fear.

Glancing back, Anle understood that the old man had obviously kept this secret from him, and had set a much wider limit on the scope of the absorption. He could only absorb the corpses of holy demons. Perhaps the magical power mastered by the old man could absorb the corpses of those who had just died. The energy of flesh and blood of cultivators can be absorbed by the Great Dao, and even strong men who are alive may be able to absorb it.

It should be a method of transformation based on the magical power of the Holy Demon itself.

Anle smiled, it was normal to hide something private.

Boom!

With the operation of the method, a majestic suction force burst out from the center of Anle's palm, absorbing the energy from the extremely long and narrow leg bones.

The symbol began to disintegrate, and the bright white luster began to dim...

After the energy was absorbed bit by bit, it turned into a white ball in the black hole in Anle's palm.

In almost a day, a leg bone of the Holy Demon's corpse was completely refined.

A crystal-white, glass-sized white bead was suspended, exuding fiery waves. The river water around the bead was boiling, extremely hot, and bubbles were rising up.

This is all the energy essence in a leg bone of the Holy Demon's corpse.

Anle can feel the majestic energy contained in it, and the qi and blood in his body are beginning to feel a little restless and boiling. If it is refined, it will indeed increase his own qi and blood.

This round bead can be understood as a kind of treasure elixir.

Anle's eyes were shining. If he had enough white beads, wouldn't it mean... that he could mass-produce the Nine Realms of Perfection?

Of course, it's not that easy. The old man's holy demon spirit may not be willing to let Anle refine all his bones. Even if he uses the power of the avenue of time to trade, it may not be easy.

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An Le was at the bottom of the river facing off against the holy demon spirit.

On the Canglang River, the atmosphere was completely different.

Both Lu Yishan and Li Youxin began to feel worried and uneasy, because ten days had passed since Hu Xuankong's death, and Anle showed no sign of returning...

How can this make them feel at ease?

Fortunately, Su Zhanxian was there to comfort him: "Junior brother's aura still exists, and he is not dead. If he dies, the Holy Mountain will sense it.

This may be the best comfort.

On the third day when An Le was silent in the Canglang River, three ten-level experts, Wang Yansheng, Su Zhanxian and Lu Yishan, chose to go to the bottom of the river to find out.

As soon as they entered the river bottom, the expressions of the three of them changed slightly.

Su Zhanxian and Lu Yishan were okay, but Wang Yansheng looked the most solemn.

"I feel that my body, energy, and blood are constantly being drained away with the flow of the river... If I stay here for a long time, my realm will even fall back to the ninth realm, and my energy and blood will eventually be washed away... In this Canglang River, There is great terror!”

Wang Yansheng spat out a mouthful of river water, his voice shaking: "It's hard to imagine what the young master would do if he stayed at the bottom of a river like this for three days..."

Lu Yishan's face was also ugly, all this was a bit beyond his expectation.

For a counselor like him, this state of no longer being in control was too uncomfortable.

Su Zhanxian's expression was slightly strange. This was also his first time entering the bottom of the Canglang River. He had never been able to enter the Canglang River before.

"It seems... there is the dying breath of the Holy Master."

"The river contains profound and profound formation fluctuations."

Su Zhan's immortal way.

After hearing this, Lu Yishan felt the extremely profound and majestic formation.

Stayed by the Holy Master?

This is really...a strange thing.

However, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that the formation was left by the Holy Master. Maybe Anle's silence in the river for so long has something to do with the Holy Master?

The three of them continued to wander in the river, and the range of their perception became extremely small. As they sank into the bottom of the river, they saw the huge white leg bones emerging from the dust, and felt a wave of pavement coming from them. The great terror, as if the fear deep in the heart was mobilized.

The expressions of the three of them changed. After a vigilant search, there was really no trace of Anle, so they had no choice but to give up and leave the Canglang River.

"Young master is not dead yet, he should come back some time."

"General You'an, you happen to be guarding here. If the young master returns, you should be able to sense it immediately. Lu must go back and take charge to stabilize the morale of the army and prevent the Yuanmeng Empire from taking this opportunity to make a sneak attack. The basic foundation of the young master cannot collapse. ”

After leaving the Canglang River, Lu Yishan said to Li Youan.

Both of them are for the purpose of assisting Zuo's happiness, so naturally there is no objection to this.

Su Zhanxian did not stay long and returned to the Second Holy Mountain. As for Anle's safety, he no longer worried after sensing the aura of the formation left by his teacher. He even had a vague premonition that his junior brother... I'm afraid that this will cause a big problem.

In the past ten days, the situation in the world has undergone subtle changes.

Lu Yishan broke through the ten realms, and the news of Dali's change of ownership spread throughout the world. All major forces and countries felt it and could sense the coming of a storm.

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Anle looked at the white bead suspended in the palm of his hand. It contained majestic energy, which had the same source as the energy of the physical body, and had a strong stimulation of Qi and blood.

The leg bones, which were sinking at the bottom of the river and exuded a bright white luster, lost their coercion and energy. The bright white light disappeared and became dim. The bones turned dark yellow, and there were even faint cracks emerging.

After a while, after being washed away by the river water, this leg bone that has lost its energy will probably be washed away directly, broken into countless bone fragments, and dissipated in the river current.

Blah blah blah...

After Anle completed extracting the energy from the leg bones, the blood-colored chains on his arms began to pull. Anle did not resist, and allowed the chains to be recovered, drifting toward the black hole of the huge skull little by little, and entered the skull space. Inside.

The old man's holy demon spirit sat upright, looking at the white bead in Anle's hand with complicated eyes.

"Sir, the energy has been extracted. You are also a practitioner, so you can feel the energy in the ball... It has a special stimulating effect on the qi and blood, and can improve the qi and blood cultivation to reach the nine realms of perfection."

"I have fulfilled my promise to the young master. Now...it is time for the young master to fulfill his end of the bargain."

The old man said, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

However, Anle was not in a hurry. He was wearing Void Armor with a slight luster, and his eyes had a bit of brilliance as he stared at the white pill-like bead in his hand.

"Master, are you worried about the effect?"

Seeing An Le's delay in responding, the old man calmed down and spoke calmly.

"If you don't believe me, you can refine this essence and increase your physical strength before trading with me. Disciple of the Holy Master, I believe in character."

said the old man.

Anle raised his eyes and glanced at the Holy Demon Spirit.

"Sir, please."

The old man chuckled, and then with a scarlet light flashing in his eyes, he chose to close his eyes, and his conscious consciousness began to compete with the chaotic consciousness, as if he was not afraid that An Le would break his promise.

Anle stared at the spirit of the Holy Demon, so powerful that he still relied on it...

He was originally killed by the Holy Master, but he respected the Holy Master so much... Do you believe in the character of the disciples of the Holy Master?

Anle always felt that something was weird.

However, there was nothing strange about it. He chose to look at the essence of the body in his hand.

"Is there something wrong with this physical essence?"

Anle frowned.

After thinking about it, Anle planned to refine the white bead, because now he had the power of the Taoist Fruit refining the [Tao Drink] as a guarantee, so Anle was quite confident.

I plan to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of this holy demon spirit.

Cross-legged in the dark skull space.

Anle has one palm facing down and one palm facing up. The essence ball is suspended in the center of the two palms, emitting blazing heat and a slight light.

The round bead was spinning slowly, and waves of energy like waves were suddenly released from the bead, flowing along the palms of the hands, integrated into An Le's body, and poured into An Le's body.

boom!

!

The energy and blood instantly vibrated and boiled.

In Anle's body, the ancient ancestral sutras of humanity began to emerge. The first sutras appeared on the body surface, each sutra vibrated, and finally intertwined into golden armor.

The second scripture also emerged. The scripture symbols were all over the internal organs, and the essence energy was drawn to wash the internal organs, making the scripture more and more perfect, and making Anle's Qi and blood continue to rise.

The five animal visions appeared between the five internal organs, such as the shadow of a tiger roaring, a ferocious beast hugging a mountain, a demonic ape crossing the sky... and many other visions, which seemed to be affected by the surge of qi and blood and were stirring.

With the help of the essence of the physical body, the second scripture was practiced faster and faster, and gradually, there were even signs of a complete scripture.

Among the ridge pillars, the refining speed of the third Shanhe Cauldron has accelerated a lot, and it is gradually refining completely.

In the meridians, Qi and blood flow like a surging river. The mountains of Qi and blood are getting higher and higher, and the figure on the top of the mountain is becoming more and more mysterious.

One day, two days, three days...

Time passes little by little.

Anle has always been immersed in body training. With the help of this physical essence, Anle's energy and blood have skyrocketed, reaching the middle stage of the Nine Realms and the late stage of the Nine Realms!

There is hazy Qi and blood on the surface of Anle's body, which seems to have turned into an exquisite armor and stomach, containing the ultimate mystery.

The effect is very obvious, even Anle is quite surprised...

The energy in the corpse of the Holy Demon is extremely pure, as if it was transformed by the power of the great road. There is no flaw or barrier between it and the physical body. The compatibility is terrifyingly high!

It's like a true treasure of heaven and earth.

Anle's eyes lit up slightly. Such a good effect made Anle a little excited. After all, the corpse of the holy demon was lying on the bottom of the river outside, waiting for Anle to extract it.

However, such a good situation is a bit outrageous...

Just when Anle was immersed in the impact of Qi and blood to the perfection of the nine realms.

In the distance, the old man's figure slowly opened his eyes, the scarlet light in his eyes suddenly surged endlessly, and a deep laughter burst out from his mouth.

"It's been refined..."

The Holy Demon Spirit spoke.

Within the skull space, in the endless darkness around, there seems to be an emotion of fear surging, constantly mobilizing the primal fear deep in the human heart.

This emotion kept squeezing towards Anle's physical body.

An Le suddenly opened his eyes, his energy and blood were like a rainbow, surging and restless.

He looked at the old man and said, "Sir, what do you mean?"

There was something wrong with the old man's tone. It seemed that there was indeed something strange and calculating in this energy essence.

"It's not interesting... I can feel the power of the Great Dao in your body stirring... It really makes people crave and salivate. This is the most delicious power of the Great Dao that I have ever smelled!"

The old man grinned and opened his mouth, his eyes were scarlet on one side and clear on the other.

An Le can be sure that these are not the words of the old man's confused will.

"Aren't you afraid that the Holy Master will obliterate you and torture the true spirit?"

Anle said calmly.

The Mountain River Cauldron vibrates, suppressing the restless Qi and blood in the body and calming down the slight discomfort caused by the increase in Qi and blood.

"Yes, the Holy Master is too scary... However, I sensed that the Holy Master did not care about the situation in the world during this period, and he is in big trouble!"

The old man grinned, his eyes shining brightly.

"This period of time is the time when changes occur. Whether it is God... or the underworld, they will choose to take action at this time point. As for the old man, he will naturally not miss it."

Anle's brows widened, and the doubts in his heart were explained. It turned out that this holy demon spirit knew about the great event that happened to the holy master.

He was indeed afraid of the Holy Master, but he also wanted to regain his freedom.

"Old Man feels that the wisp of power of the Great Dao obtained through the transaction cannot satisfy Old Man's appetite. What a delicious power of Great Dao it is... One wisp is not enough, Old Man... wants them all!"

"Your physical body, your power of the Great Dao... shall all die of old age!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The old man laughed, and there were actually phantom wings spread out behind him, covering the sky and the sun. Under the fleshy wings, there were countless dark symbols intertwined and flashing, tinkling and clanking.

The sound of laughter echoed within the skull space.

And from An Le's body... the sound of the old man's laughter could also be heard.

Anle was startled. As his energy and blood continued to flow, a trace of will condensed in his dantian, condensing into the figure of the old man with his flesh wings spread out.

In the skull space, the old man sitting cross-legged disappeared and instead appeared in Anle's Dantian.

Anle didn't feel anything strange in his blood after the refining was completed. He also used the Mountain and River Cauldron to sweep it away, but he didn't notice it either.

"The physical essence of the Holy Demon is the purest energy, but... after all, it comes from the old man's body. After you refine it, Master, the true spirit of the old man will naturally enter the young man's body with the help of the flowing energy."

"This is the truth of this transaction. The old man really wants to trade with the young master, but... How can the essence of a leg bone in my body only be traded for the power of a great avenue? How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world? A A leg bone...it’s your life that’s being traded!”

The old man's true spirit spread out his flesh wings, like a ball of black fire, walking in An Le's flesh body.

He clicked his tongue in admiration, his eyes flashing with greed and wonder.

This body... is so perfect!

Under the circulation of ancient scriptures, the physical strength is developed to a perfect level, and the potential of every inch of flesh and blood is stimulated to an excellent state.

No wonder they can fight with nine realms and ten realms... across extraordinary barriers.

It is precisely because of this perfect body.

Even the essence of the Holy Demon corpse did not bring about the transformation of the physical body, but only increased the total amount of Qi and blood.

He kept walking and soon entered Anle's Ajna Niwan Palace and appeared in the mind space.

The spirit of the Holy Demon suddenly frowned when he saw the cracked Heart Sword that lay across the space of his mind and was about to completely break apart at the slightest touch.

"The physical body is perfect, but the mind is in tatters... It's a pity. It's not too perfect, but the problem is not big... It takes a little time to refine the sword of the heart to be repaired."

Suddenly, the gaze of the holy demon spirit was caught by the [Tao Drink] Tao Fruit that stretched across the mind space, swallowing the power of the long river of time and turning it into the power of the great avenue of time.

His eyes immediately straightened, and he couldn't look away at all. Although the power of the avenue was only a few dozen strands, compared to the long river of the avenue, it was a drop in the bucket.

However, the smell coming from the aura of the avenue made the Holy Demon Spirit almost go crazy.

"Sui...Sui Sui Dao?!"

The Holy Demon Spirit finally recognized the power of the avenue. Even after seeing the power of the avenue, his voice began to stutter.

How could it be the Avenue of Time?

And it’s not a branch of the Time Avenue, but the real power of the Time Avenue!

The most mysterious avenue in the world, one of the most powerful avenues!

Incredible!

This is simply a pie in the sky, filling his mouth.

"You... what kind of monster are you? You actually have the avenue of time. If you are given enough time, you will definitely become one of the most powerful beings in the world, and you can even surpass the Saint Master!"

"No wonder you have such a perfect body, because you master the avenue of time!"

The Holy Demon Spirit was so excited that he was almost crazy.

Anle's Yuanshen sat beside the vision of the long river of time, with a rosy glow behind him, colorful, calmly looking at the Holy Demon Spirit who was talking to himself and falling into madness.

"Now, everything you have... belongs to me!"

"Young man, I am very satisfied with this deal!"

The old man transformed by the Holy Demon Spirit laughed.

In his opinion, Anle, who was only in the ninth realm, could not pose any threat to him at all.

Even if Anle mastered the power of the avenue of time, it was still the same, because... the Holy Demon was a killer of the power of the avenue!

Specialized in devouring the power of the avenue!

Boom!

!

When the Holy Demon Spirit was laughing, it suddenly changed its movements. With a flap of its wings, a strong wind blew in Anle's mind space, and the Holy Demon Spirit had already appeared beside the sphere condensed by the power of the Great Dao.

The old man opened his mouth, and his mouth seemed to have turned into a black hole.

A terrifying suction force broke out, and it began to absorb the power of the Great Dao.

Anle stared, and his soul also flashed with a thousand feet of rosy clouds, and appeared beside the power of the Great Dao, looking at the Holy Demon Spirit Yaoyao.

Looking at the Holy Demon Spirit that was pulling out a ray of the power of the Great Dao of Time, he couldn't wait to devour it.

Anle's soul raised his hand, and there was a dazzling light in his palm. Then, it turned into a Dao fruit that flashed with the brilliance of stars, as if it had picked a star from the night sky.

Dao Fruit [Dao Drink].

Drinking the Great Dao for three thousand feet, sitting alone in the nine heavens and laughing at the gods and demons.

Boom!

A magnificent suction force also burst out from the Dao Drink Dao Fruit.

He began to absorb the power of the Great Dao of Time that the Holy Demon Spirit had absorbed.

The old man's eyes narrowed, because he found that the suction force of Anle's Yuanshen was not weaker than his, as if... Anle was also a Holy Demon!

"Holy Demon? No, you are a human, you are not a Holy Demon!"

"But why can you also absorb the power of the Great Dao?"

The Holy Demon Spirit seemed to have encountered something incomprehensible.

Anle's Yuanshen smiled indifferently, without saying a word. With a move of his mind, the power of the Great Dao of Time was absorbed back by the Dao Fruit of [Dao Drink].

"Damn it!

!"

The Holy Demon Spirit was furious. The feeling of the delicious food entering his mouth, tasting the flavor, but then slipping away from his mouth was extremely uncomfortable, as if a knife was cutting his heart.

It made the Holy Demon Spirit almost crazy!

"Want to eat?"

Anle smiled.

"I've got it."

Anle said.

The Holy Demon Spirit was startled, and then he saw the glowing object in Anle's palm roaring, and suddenly a strong breath of time gushed out.

A trickle of water came across the mind space.

The strong breath of the Great Dao of Time made the Holy Demon Spirit crazy, and he pounced on it.

The black hole-like mouth bit the trickle of water fiercely.

Anle's Yuanshen sat cross-legged in the void, raised his fingers, and tapped lightly, and the Dao Fruit of [Daoyin] returned to the Dao Fruit space.

And the trickle of time that was absorbed by the Daoyin Dao Fruit and had not yet been refined suddenly lost the isolation of the Daoyin Dao Fruit.

Rumble!

In the dark... there seemed to be a terrifying roaring sound, like the explosion of time and space, and the explosion of the starry sky!

In Anle's mind space, it seemed that there was a tide in the river, rising and falling.

The rising tide engulfed the long river stream that had not been refined into the pure power of the Great Dao of Time, and the Holy Demon Spirit that was biting the long river stream was horrified, because the tide rolled in and also engulfed the true spirit. When he wanted to let go and get away, it was too late.

The sound of the tide was like the explosion of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, like the sound of the universe collapsing and the annihilation of the galaxy...

The irresistible force directly swept the Holy Demon Spirit away.

A faint shadow of a long river appeared, and the long river stream was swept back by the tide, and... the Holy Demon Spirit was also swept away.

"No——"

The Holy Demon Spirit screamed in fear.

He felt that he would die, that was a power... more terrifying than the Holy Master!

What kind of monster is this young man? !

The mind space returned to silence.

As if the tide that destroyed the world was just an illusion, Anle's mind was also trembling, with a little bit of heartache.

However, looking at the Holy Demon Spirit swept away by the long river of time, Anle smiled.

With a move of mind, he entered the Daoguo space, crossed the Daoguo space, crossed the barrier, and observed the real long river of time.

The huge long river was extremely majestic and surging. Every wave was like a treasured fragment of time. You can see the succession and rise and fall of dynasties, the rise and fall of gods and demons, and the birth and destruction of races!

Anle endured the impact of the power of the long river of time and observed.

Finally, in the vast and majestic long river, a small wave was seen blooming.

That was the Holy Demon Spirit that was swept into it...

The powerless struggle was washed away by the power of time.

Gradually, the will of the Holy Demon Spirit completely dissipated, turning into pure power of the Great Dao, and began to slowly merge into the long river of time.

Even the extremely powerful Holy Demon Spirit, in the long river of time... is also extremely weak. At most, it can only struggle to make a slightly larger wave, and then it becomes silent.

There is a solemn look in Anle's eyes. Every time he looks at the long river of time, he will feel a little more solemn and awe-inspiring.

He was thinking, is there really anyone in the world who can control the passage of time and be superior to it?

Even if the stars in the universe will die, even the ancient gods and demons will grow old in the years, who can control the years, and who can truly live forever?

Anle's eyes became much more vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, his understanding of the long river of time seemed to have increased a lot. In the space of his mind, the vision of the long river of time became much more real.

Anle's mental power is skyrocketing, improving, filling every corner of the mental space.

Because the Heart Sword is full of cracks, it cannot integrate the power of the mind and breaks through.

On the side of the long river of time, Anle raised his hand, and the Dao Fruit [Tao Drink] emerged, shining brilliantly, turning into a white hole whirlpool, and the spirit of the holy demon was washed away in the long river of time.

After being refined, it is a more terrifying power than the Canglang River, and the Holy Demon Spirit cannot stop it at all.

The pure spiritual power surged out and was swallowed by the [Tao Drink] Tao Fruit.

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At the bottom of the Canglang River, within the huge skull space.

Anle was suspended in the air and slowly opened his eyes. The energy and blood in his body were powerful and majestic. He had reached the late stage of the Ninth Realm, and Anle's overall strength seemed to have been greatly improved.

Within the skull space, the emotional power of fear has disappeared.

The spirit of the Holy Demon was completely extinct, washed away by the long river of time, leaving no trace behind.

The power that restrained An Le from leaving has also disappeared. At this moment, An Le can leave at any time.

After calmly glancing at the skull space, Anle turned around and came out. Qi and blood spurted out, turning into white waves and rushing up to the top of the huge skull.

Anle's eyes changed slightly, because he sensed that with the death of the holy demon spirit, the energy in these bones began to dissipate faster!

The formations laid out by the Saint Master contained in the water of the Canglang River are rapidly washing away the power of the Holy Demon's corpse.

Anle naturally didn't want to waste it. After all, these bones could condense the essence of the body.

Each piece of physical essence represents that his power can give birth to a strong man with perfect nine realms!

Anle raised his hand and began to form seals.

Use the magical power gifted by the spirit of the Holy Demon to refine the bones of the Holy Demon.

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