Chapter 229: Killing the Son of the Netherworld without Inheritance, the Power of the Avenue of Time Breaks the Buddha's Hand
Boom boom, a dull sound came from the bottom of the river, the boiling water kept surging, and white bubbles emerged.
Anle was wearing a void armor, with a brilliant silver light, floating in the middle area of the Canglang River, surrounded by white crystals one after another, and the crystals were surrounded by rich energy fluctuations, pure and deep.
These crystals were the masterpieces of Anle's refining in recent days, and the bones of the holy demon buried at the bottom of the Canglang River were refined into the essence of the body.
As the holy demon soul was pulled into the long river of time by Anle and washed away by the long river, the energy in the holy demon bones seemed to have lost its root of twisting and began to overflow and flow away under the impact of the river water.
If Anle did not extract these essences, these physical essences would eventually dissipate in the river water, wasting this energy.
In five days, Anle completed the refining and extracted a total of ten physical essences.
If these flesh essences are used properly, they can cultivate at least ten ninth-level perfect body forging practitioners, with a very significant effect, which will greatly improve the overall strength of one party.
Slowly opening his eyes, Anle's eyes revealed a sense of relief, and extracted the essence from the last bone. This bone, which should have exuded a crystal color, completely lost its luster, became withered and yellow, and was covered with cracks. It fell to the bottom of the river and completely lost its breath.
The flesh origin crystals circling around Anle exuded luster and exuded the power that could seduce the impulse of qi and blood in the human body. It was definitely a treasure pill level.
"Unfortunately, the formation hidden in the Canglang River is too fast to flush this energy. Only ten essence crystals can be extracted from these corpses. It's a pity."
Anle murmured with some regret.
Looking at the Canglang River returning to peace, the great evil at the bottom of the river disappeared, and the formation set up by the Saint Master in the river might also slowly begin to dissipate, and eventually... this Canglang River, which was supposed to be a natural moat, will slowly return to peace.
There is still an impact on the world situation.
Anle naturally knew this impact, but he had no choice.
Because the Holy Demon Spirit wanted to erase his soul, take over his body, and replace it, Anle naturally couldn't sit and wait for death, waiting to be taken over by the Holy Demon Spirit.
Therefore, it is necessary to kill the Holy Demon Spirit.
As for how the world situation will change in the future... those countries that rely on the natural moat of the Canglang River to resist the enemy, and what kind of impact they will suffer, are not issues that Anle cares about.
After sinking into the river for more than ten days, Anle knew that the outside world must be crazy, and it was almost time for him to leave the Canglang River.
The main reason is that there is no point in staying in the river.
The surrounding water began to slowly separate, and Anle headed for the river surface. After a while, he broke through the turbulent river surface and jumped out.
The sun poured down, and the air was fragrant with sweetness.
Anle, who had stayed at the bottom of the river for half a month, took a deep breath, full of enjoyment, feeling that his chest was cleansed, and the whole person was refreshed and relieved.
After his body forging cultivation reached the late stage of the ninth realm, Anle tried to continue to refine the essence of the body, but unfortunately... the effect was very small. This opportunity of the essence of the body may only be best when it is used for the first time.
The moment Anle left the Canglang River.
In the military camps on both sides, there were strong men with surging hearts and minds, like a taut string being slightly touched, and the soul swept over, clearly exploring and sensing Anle's situation.
Ye's army, inside the military tent.
Ye Longsheng, who was wearing armor and standing in front of the sand table, suddenly condensed his eyes: "Really alive?"
The next moment, Ye Longsheng's body suddenly disappeared.
In the Zhong Family Army, Master Zhong was holding a wolf-hair brush, tracing the text in calligraphy. He was concentrating and sensing something. He put down the ink-stained wolf-hair brush and his body disappeared.
Di Zang, Li Youan, Wang Banshan...
The top masters on the Canglang River all sensed the re-emergence of Anle's aura.
The main thing is that Anle's blood and qi have now reached the late ninth realm, and are very hot, like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky, dazzling and eye-catching.
Even if you don't sense it, this burning blood and qi will be as dazzling as the sun.
Anle stood quietly on the river.
His mind is very strong, and the Dao Fruit [Daoyin] contains the power of the mind transformed after refining the Holy Demon Spirit.
Unfortunately, the Heart Sword was on the verge of destruction, and Anle did not dare to forcibly raise his mind to the ninth realm. However, it was known that the mind reserve in Anle's Daoyin Daoguo was enough to transform his soul.
However, there was not much problem for his mind to sense the appearance of the strong around him.
As long as he did not use the Heart Sword to fight, it would not affect his mind.
"Young Master!"
Li Youan appeared, his Confucian robe fluttering, and a touch of excitement on his face.
Disappearing in the Canglang River for seventeen days and losing contact for more than half a month was too pessimistic and desperate. Li Youan even thought that Anle was dead.
Wang Banshan was wearing simple plain clothes and looked at Anle with a strange light in his eyes. Once upon a time, the An family, who had a low cultivation level and drew a bamboo on paper to gain a brilliant reputation in Lin'an, had actually stood at such a height in the field of cultivation.
The blood and qi in Anle's body... was so strong that Wang Banshan could not help but feel sad.
It felt like Anle could blow him up with one punch, even the righteousness couldn't stop him.
Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and others also appeared one after another, and greeted Anle one after another. After Anle reported that he was safe, he also returned the greetings one by one.
"Sir, Mr. Lu will go back to Dali Kingdom first to deal with matters. He knows that you will definitely come back, so he asked me to tell you."
Li Youan said.
Anle nodded, naturally knowing the situation in Dali. With Lu Yishan's current status and cultivation, it would not be a big problem to be in charge of Dali, so that he could stabilize the morale of the military.
Anle stayed in the Canglang River for more than half a month. He didn't know the situation in the world, but he was in no hurry to leave. After bidding farewell to Ye Longsheng and other peerless generals, he returned to the Flying Tiger Army with Li Youan and started chatting.
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By the Canglang River, a strong wind is blowing.
The strong wind from the river brought water vapor and hit the military tents, causing the military flags to roar and whip.
Li Youan introduced Anle to the deputy generals and some commanders of the Flying Tiger Army.
The achievements of Jiangling Mansion had already been reported back to the Flying Tiger Army. The five thousand Flying Tiger Army cooperated with Anle and directly took down the city of Jiangling Mansion, making the rest of the Flying Tiger Army extremely jealous.
Many soldiers have no resistance to peace and happiness.
If there was some resentment in the past because Anle's cultivation was not strong enough, now Anle's cultivation is powerful enough to convince everyone in the army.
"I've met the young master!"
The officers and soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army gathered together, wearing armor and stomach, clasping their fists in salute, and respectfully saluted Anle. Their powerful spirit condensed into a rope, and the military force was as majestic as smoke.
An Le's mind was wandering, but he could clearly feel the mighty army like smoke.
This is the most powerful force of the army. Even if the practitioners are extremely powerful, the army still plays an irreplaceable role in attacking cities and plundering lands.
Military momentum can destroy luck, formations, and armies, and is the greatest weapon in war.
The composition and strength of a military force cannot be obtained by gathering an army together, nor does it mean that the more people in the army, the stronger the military force.
As an army carefully cultivated by Li Youan, the Flying Tiger Army has been fighting against the evil cultivators of Xiliang all year round. It has extremely high military quality and Anle is very satisfied.
A wave of harvesting of time energy was carried out against the soldiers.
Today's Anle can harvest seventy-two rays of time energy at one time. Unfortunately, this harvest is all gray time energy and no gold has been obtained.
Returning to the military tent, Anle and Li Youan sat and talked. Li Youan described to Anle the world situation that had happened in just half a month.
"Sir, the world today is obviously in chaos, and all forces are making changes."
"The Yuanmeng Empire dispatched 50,000 cavalry to attack Dali. Fortunately, Mr. Lu returned and organized a counterattack, easily forcing back the Yuanmeng Empire's cavalry."
"However, the leader of the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry this time is Tu Lei, one of the three marshals, not King Yangzhai, so this attack is just a test. After all, Boyan knew that Dali had two strong men from the Tenth Realm. In this case, it is obviously unreasonable to just send Marshal Tu Lei, who is in the ninth realm, to lead the team. "
"King Yangdi must have been arranged by Boyan to do other things."
"On the other hand, the Yuan-Meng Empire also launched an attack on Xiliang and recaptured the city captured by Gu Chenglin, the prince of Xiliang."
"There is also some movement on the Zhao side. The emperor of the Zhao family has launched a huge ancestor worship ceremony to worship Zhao Taizu, and will announce the successor to the throne at the ancestor worship ceremony. In addition, the emperor of the Zhao family sent Diao Temple to invite Ye Longsheng and Zhong Zhong. Shiji, Di Zang and other generals returned to the capital..."
"Bo Yan personally went to Jiuhua Mountain, climbed Lotus Peak, and visited Lianhua Temple. Some people said that the Buddha's light shone in Lianhua Temple and a giant Buddha was born. He left Jiuhua Mountain with Boyan and entered the capital of Yuanmeng."
"Qingcheng Mountain, the glow is endless, some people see the calamity of Nirvana surging, and there are strong men in the Zhenwu Temple who have entered the ten realms..."
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Li Youan told Anle one by one what happened in the past half month.
Anle listened carefully. Large-scale collisions and confrontations did not occur, but from Li Youan's description, one could sense undercurrents surging continuously.
All forces have made moves, and the moves are not small. They all have their own plans.
"The actions of the Yuanmeng Empire are the most abnormal. As Mr. Lu and Master Wang set foot on the Ten Realms... Boyan should have sensed a sense of crisis, because Emperor Yuanmeng was not around. After being banned, Yuanmeng seemed powerful, but he did not have enough power to take control. The best in the world is like a tiger with a sick head."
Li Youan said softly: "Bo Yan's purpose should be to choose to unite. The young master is at odds with the Lianhua Temple in Jiuhua Mountain. It is also possible for Yuan Meng to join forces with the Lianhua Temple. Lianhua Temple, Lanke Temple, Ganye Temple, and the Three Buddhist Temples It has been inherited for a long time and has a profound foundation. There must be more than one strong person in the ten realms."
"Bo Yan must have paid a lot of money to ask for help... Master, please be careful."
Hearing this, Anle was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Lianhua Temple?"
He still remembered that when he was weak, there was a demon subduing master from Lianhua Temple who came to attack and kill him. It was said that the demon subduing master was a disciple of the sea-crossing holy monk. Later, the sea-crossing holy monk also repeatedly stood on the opposite side to help Zhao attack. he.
Anle really doesn't have much favorable impressions of Lianhua Temple.
"It doesn't matter. The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it with earth."
"Lianhua Temple helps Yuanmeng, and the old and new grudges will be settled sooner or later." Anle said calmly. As his cultivation level increased, Anle's confidence became stronger and stronger. He was also fearless of the ten-level Buddha of Lianhua Temple. .
Li Youan naturally sensed Anle's strong confidence.
It is also clear that this is a change brought about by Anle's own strength.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the weak young man at the beginning has now transformed into a overlord-level figure.
Anle chatted a lot with Li Youan again.
Before leaving, Anle took two pieces of physical essence and gave them to Li Youan.
"This is the opportunity I obtained at the bottom of the Canglang River. It is the crystallization of the physical essence of a powerful creature. After refining, it can promote the energy and blood to the nine realms of perfection, and can shape and cultivate two nine realms of perfection."
Li Youan took the crystal stone and was shocked. The blood in his body was boiling.
It's a pity that Li Youan's Qi and blood have already reached the nine realms of perfection. This crystal can promote the improvement of Qi and blood, but it cannot help to attack the tenth realm of body forging.
However, Li Youan was quite happy. Holding two crystal stones was equivalent to holding two statues of Nine Realms of Perfection.
It will be a great improvement to the overall strength of the Flying Tiger Army!
"Thank you, sir!"
Li Youan cupped his fists and bowed.
Anle smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I hold the Flying Tiger Army Tiger Talisman. The Flying Tiger Army is strong, so I will naturally be happy."
"The great evil in the Canglang River will be destroyed because of me. The supernatural powers may dissipate. There will no longer be obstacles in crossing the river. There may be some action in Xiliang. The Flying Tiger Army is still stationed here. Beware of the evil cultivators in Xiliang." of intrusion.”
Li Youan nodded. Behind the Flying Tiger Army were dozens of frontier cities, with a combined population of millions. The emperor of the Zhao family used these cities and people to contain the Flying Tiger Army.
Fortunately, today's Anle does not need the help of the Flying Tiger Army, and his own power is already extraordinary.
Li Youan felt a little guilty. After the Feihu Army surrendered to Anle, he didn't give Anle much help, which made him feel guilty.
"The general is not guarding the great Zhao, but the people behind him. If you sow the cause today, you will reap the consequences tomorrow... Why should you feel guilty?"
"In this troubled world of evil cultivators, someone will eventually stop them. The general has been stationed at the border fortress facing the Western Liang Demon Kingdom for decades. This is a righteous act. Why should we feel guilty for such a righteous act?"
Anle said.
"Le Yi doesn't want to see that after the Feihu Army retreats, beacon fire breaks out in the city, rivers of blood flow, bones are everywhere, and corpses are like mountains..."
"When we have sufficient reserves of strength, we will definitely defeat the Demon Kingdom of Xiliang...all the sad things will be gone."
Li Youan's head was shaking and he clasped his fists: "I will look forward to that day."
An Le bowed in return, then turned around and left the military tent, saying goodbye to Li Youan. The Void Armor flashed with silver light, like a silver snake dancing wildly, and left through the air.
After An Le left, Wang Banshan, the former third concubine of the Academy of Arts, slowly walked over.
"Do you believe An Le's words? Will there really be a day when the Demon Kingdom of Xiliang is conquered?"
Wang Banshan exhaled a breath of turbid air, his expression extremely solemn.
"My Haoran can sense that there is terror growing in Xiliang. Gu Chenglin may have set foot in the Ten Realms and received an incredible inheritance. He may have communicated with the rumored Netherworld... The rise of Xiliang is already unstoppable."
A look of despair appeared on Wang Banshan's face.
He has been stationed in the Canglang River, covering the surroundings with awe, guarding and blocking the crossing of the Xiliang evil cultivators. Naturally, he has a good understanding of the situation in the Xiliang Kingdom.
Li Youan's scholar's shirt was flying, his hands were clasped behind his back, and his eyes were deep.
"I believe you, Young Master. Since Young Master said that he will defeat the Demon Kingdom of Xiliang in the future, he will definitely defeat the Demon Kingdom..."
"The young master himself is a legend, a legend even more legendary than Li."
"The lost Middle-earth will definitely be recovered in the hands of Young Master, and if Middle-earth is recovered...how can the Western Liang Demon Kingdom survive?"
Wang Banshan was surprised by Li Youan's trust in Anle.
However, when I think of the miracles Anle has created and the legends he has created, my wary and uneasy heart due to the rise of the Western Liang Demon Kingdom has calmed down a little.
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The silver light of the Void Armor is constantly flashing, and with his current physical body, it is enough to carry every leap.
Continuous space jumps cannot affect his physical body.
The refining of the Void Armor has also reached an astonishing 90%. Perhaps when the God of Refining sets foot in the Nine Realms and builds the Immortal Platform, Anle will be able to completely master this precious Void Armor.
Of course, complete refining is complete refining, and mastery is also divided into levels. If you want to exert the power of the third-level treasure, your own cultivation level must keep up. If your cultivation level is not enough, you will not be able to exert the true power of the treasure. .
boom!
In just an instant, Anle traveled thousands of miles, and he landed in the Canglang River. The water on the river was fast, and he walked upstream against the current.
Anle could clearly sense the flow of energy in the river, and the formations left by the Holy Master began to lose power due to the complete demise of the Holy Demon's bones.
Big changes are about to happen in the Canglang River.
Anle stopped and looked towards the west Liang Kingdom on the river bank.
Wang Banshan can sense the situation, and Anle naturally also senses it. He is also the being who once extradited Haoran, and Haoran's sword energy is still flowing in his body. Although he has not devoted himself to improving Haoran, and uses Haoran's sword energy as the main means of attack, but against Haoran naturally sensed the corresponding evil aura.
"Netherworld?"
Anle's eyes were gloomy, and the black-haired boy was as black as ink.
"King Jiangling is known as the Son of Netherworld... He is in charge of the Netherworld Blood Pool. However, after he was killed by me, Netherworld did not die. Instead, people were replaced to pass on the inheritance. In other words, the Son of Netherworld was replaced..."
"If the hell palace is not destroyed, the netherworld will always exist. The great powers in the netherworld will continue to connect with the human world, choosing the son of the netherworld, with the ambition of letting the netherworld return to the human world."
Suddenly, Anle smiled and exhaled.
"In that case, let's kill them again."
"What sons of the netherworld... just kill them all. If any cat or dog can be a son of the netherworld, then the so-called sons of the netherworld are nothing."
Without looking at the direction of Xiliang again, he walked forward, his blood and qi surging. The blood and qi in the meridians beat against the spirit bones like waves hitting rocks, covering the sound of the surging river, and even calming the surging river.
Next, Anle planned to go to Ganye Temple. If the problem of the heart sword is not solved, it will be a hidden danger.
However, before going to Ganye Temple, he had to meet Lu Yishan and others to report safety.
On the surface of the Canglang River, the river suddenly stopped, and five figures stood quietly on the river, like five colors of fire, jumping and burning.
Their blood and qi were different, and their breaths were intertwined, which was very different.
The five powerful generals covered in five-color armor.
Anle stopped and looked, his eyes were deep, his black hair swayed slightly in the breeze.
"Yuan Meng, the Five Elements Armored General?"
Anle said softly.
The five figures were completely covered by the armor, only their eyes were exposed, and their eyes were dyed with different colors according to the color of the armor.
The Five Elements Armored Generals were already on the bank of the Canglang River, and Anle made them in the river, and they also sensed it.
But Anle didn't expect that these five Five Elements Armored Generals would come to stop him in person.
Anle looked at them calmly, where did they get the confidence?
You must know that Anle and Hu Xuankong chased and fled, and killed into the Canglang River. Now that he walked out alive, it means that Hu Xuankong, who was in the Tenth Realm and the Second Disaster Realm, died, and was killed by him, Anle, which means that he, Anle, must have the combat power of the Tenth Realm.
But these Five Elements Armored Generals, who were only half a step into the Tenth Realm, dared to stop him?
"We are ordered by the left prime minister to test the level of Mr. An."
"Do you really have the combat power of the tenth realm?"
The fire armor general, whose body was red as fire, spoke. Around him, the water vapor on the river surface was evaporated and the heat wave rolled.
"Test my level? If I have the combat power of the tenth realm... are you sure you can get away?"
An Le chuckled and raised his hand. The space was torn apart by him. A long halberd that was as black as ink but filled with a domineering aura was grasped in his hand. The aura of the treasure spread out with a bang. A layer of invisible air flow was stirred, flattening the violently jumping river surface, and rushed towards the five five-element armor generals.
Winter!
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The five-element armor generals of Yuan Meng took a step forward and hit the sweeping air ripples, causing the air ripples to explode, like a stubborn stone in the raging waves, tearing apart the waves!
Without much talk, the five-element armor generals took action one after another, and the perfect blood and qi of the Nine Realms intertwined and spread, turning into five positions and rushing towards Anle.
Silver light bloomed, like a silver electric snake dancing wildly.
Anle disappeared and reappeared, appearing at the side of the Fire Armor General as if teleporting, and the Overlord Halberd swept out brazenly, and the sharp halberd blade cut the space.
The Fire Armor General's eyes shrank, and he roared, countless blood and qi gathered, and the flame spear in his hand blocked horizontally.
However, Anle's blood and qi stepped into the late stage of the Nine Realms, and his own combat power was comparable to the late stage of the Ten Realms and One Disaster. This halberd chopped down, and the first-grade magic weapon-level flame spear in the Fire Armor General's hand was directly chopped off.
The terrifying power wrapped in the huge blood and qi, smashed the Fire Armor General into the river, and the river water exploded into a whirlpool. The Fire Armor General was like a wave of white snakes, running straight to the bottom of the river!
The four Fu Jia generals who were running wildly from a distance shrank their eyes, and their hair stood on end.
Anle's terrifying and domineering made them very surprised.
Without hesitation, the minds of the four people spread out instantly and blended with each other.
In the bottom of the river, the mind of the Fire Armor General also rushed up, compatible with the minds of the four Fu Armor Generals, which surprised Anle.
The four Fu Armor Generals, plus the Fire Armor General who rushed up from the bottom of the river, actually pieced together, covered with armor, and turned into a figure several meters tall.
The five-color light flowed, and the breath actually broke through the barrier of the perfection of the ninth realm and stepped into the realm of the tenth realm!
"The five elements Fu Armor Generals joined forces to reach the power of the tenth realm..."
"It's really unexpected. This should be one of the trump cards of the Yuanmeng Empire."
Anle chuckled.
However, facing the figure of the five elements armored figure several meters high and walking on the waves, the corner of his lips raised, and the Overlord Halberd was waved out again.
Winter!
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The Canglang River exploded with huge waves again...
The Five Elements Armor was the same shape as the Fire Armor General, and was smashed directly into the bottom of the Canglang River by Anle's halberd.
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By the Canglang River, in the reed marsh.
A wooden boat was quietly moored, knocking away many reeds. There was steam on the boat, and two figures were brewing tea around the stove, with a pine wood chessboard, playing chess.
One of them wore a turban on his head, waved a feather fan in his hand, and had a deep look in his eyes. He was the left prime minister of the Yuan Meng Empire, Boyan.
The other was an old monk with a smooth head, no worries, and a red and gold-rimmed Daluo cassock. He played chess on the board, and the sound was as soft and crisp as rain falling on mandarin duck tiles.
"What does the Buddha Pudu think of this boy? Does he really have the combat power of the ten realms?" Boyan waved his feather fan lightly, bringing a breeze to blow the drooping hair on his temples, and said softly.
"Domineering, powerful, evil..."
"In the late ninth realm, he has enough fighting power to suppress a strong man in the late first realm. He is truly an unparalleled evil."
The old monk took a sip of the hot tea that Boyan had poured into the cup until it was eight-tenths full, and sighed.
Boyan took a deep breath and picked up the chess pieces with his slender fingers, but he never put them down. His brows were furrowed and his face was full of discomfort.
"This chess game... is not easy to play. The dragon has taken shape and has the potential to sweep the entire game. It's difficult, it's difficult."
The old monk had deep eyes and chuckled faintly.
After all, the chess piece in Boyan's hand never fell. He shook his head and threw the chess piece back into the chessboard.
"That's why we invite the eminent monks of Lianhua Temple to take action... isn't what Lianhua Temple is best at slaying dragons?" Boyan said with a smile.
The old monk sipped the tea, gently blew the hot air off the tea, and said leisurely: "Prime Minister Zuo... the Fu Jia generals you sent to test Anle may be beaten to death."
Zuo Xiang Boyan couldn't help but freeze when he heard this, then he looked at the old monk and said solemnly.
"World Honored One, please lend me a helping hand."
The old monk knew that Zuo Xiang Boyan was testing his ability. In order to ask the eminent monks of Lianhua Temple to take action, Yuan Meng also paid a lot of money. Naturally, he wanted to see the results to see if the cost was worth it.
"Amitabha."
"Reasonable."
The old monk clasped his palms together and chanted softly.
Put your palms together and spread them apart, raise one palm and spread your fingers apart.
The palm of the hand actually emitted a dazzling golden light. Above the sky, the cloud flow changed, and the white clouds turned into billowing black clouds. Behind the sea of clouds, it was like a golden Buddha's light was tearing through the gaps in the clouds and projected. There was a vague golden Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. Looking down at the world, he slowly raised his big hand.
The sound of Buddha is born in heaven and earth, and the palm of Buddha falls on the earth.
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winter!
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The water of the Canglang River seems to be split open by force and divided into two, like two hundred-meter-high walls standing on the left and right.
The terrifying halberd light tore open the front of the river, terrifying like the killing blows of gods and demons on the ancient battlefield.
The five-element armor generals merged into one, and the five-color giant armored man, who barely had the tenth level of combat power, turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Stepping on the river surface, water waves spread in circles.
However, the speed of running away was not as fast as the speed of the halberd light chopped off by An Le.
Turning around to resist, the energy of the five elements surged out and turned into a shield of earth, which was easily cut and exploded. The energy was released, and the five-color giant armored giant was covered in blood mist and almost disintegrated.
But they knew that once they disintegrated, they would surely die.
The nine realms of perfection will be obliterated like a toy in front of Anle.
Mr. An, who is famous all over the world, has really achieved the feat of conquering ten realms with nine realms!
An Le's eyes were bright, and his black hair was flying into the air. He took a step forward, and the silver light danced like an electric snake. He jumped in space, and instantly shortened the distance. He pointed out a halberd, and almost all the flesh and blood of the giant five-color armored giant was cut off.
Suddenly, Anle raised his head.
But the sky above our heads suddenly darkened, and behind the black clouds, the giant Buddha appeared.
The Buddha has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and he is compassionate towards heaven and mankind.
Looking down at Anle, the aura of the great avenue intertwined and lingered, pouring into the Buddha's palm and falling from a height of ten thousand feet.
Anle raised his head, and the huge wind and waves pressed down hard, leaving a palm print on the river surface.
"Lianhua Temple."
Anle's eyes were calm, and he stood holding a big halberd.
When the phantom of the Buddha and the sky appeared, the aura of the tenth level eminent monk of Lianhua Temple suddenly attracted the attention of many people.
The capital of Dali.
Lu Yishan, who was dealing with affairs and managing the Dali after the change of ownership in an orderly manner, had a serious look on his face.
The stargazing map was spread out above his head, and the stars were falling brilliantly, wrapping his body around him as he walked out of the star-gaining platform.
Jinguan City, in Jianchi Palace.
Wang Yansheng was shirtless, waving a big iron hammer transformed by the power of the Great Dao to hit the sword embryo on the sword-making platform. The fire was splashing, the power of the Great Dao was integrated into it, and there was a faint sword energy of a first-class sword.
Suddenly, Wang Yansheng's beard and hair were flying, his sword and hair were standing on end, and he was so angry that he rushed to his crown!
"The bald donkey of Lianhua Temple is seeking death!"
Wang Yansheng roared.
The arm bones shone brightly, the sword light spread across the river, and the sword leaped out of the river. Wang Yansheng stepped on his burly body, wrapped in the sword light and rose up, and plunged the sword into the river!
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Anle looked at the hand of the Buddha that was knocked down and chuckled.
There was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.
The senior monk of Lianhua Temple who took action was not weak in cultivation. The foundation of one of the three Buddhist temples was naturally unfathomable. He had lived for a long time, and his cultivation level was at the level of the Ten Realms and Two Disasters, which was not weaker than Hu Xuankong.
This palm is extremely domineering, and it contains the meaning of suppression. It wants to suppress Anle, even to the point of being suppressed at the bottom of the river, covered with mud, and falling into dust.
But now and then, the peace and happiness now are very different from the time when Hu Xuankong was helpless.
The light between the eyebrows is in full bloom, and the majestic mind is rushing in the Niwan Palace, just like the roar of war drums beating on the battlefield of ancient gods and demons!
The Dao Fruit [Dao Drink] contracts and expands, and suddenly a wisp of the power of the Dao of Time rushes out.
Anle raised his hand and put his fingertips together to form a sword.
Qi and blood surged in the body, and on the skin, the first verse of the Ancestral Sutra flickered.
The internal organs are also presented in the second chapter of the Ancestor Sutra.
In the ridge pillar, three mountain and river tripods are intertwined and surrounded, allowing the physical body to reach an extremely powerful state and be able to carry the power of the great road of time!
The fingertips lingered with the power of the great avenue of time, raised high, aimed at the palm of the big Buddha, and held out the sword finger.
The tiny dust sword finger touches the palm of the giant Buddha that covers the mountains and rivers!
Poof!
The Buddha's palm was instantly punctured!
The arm of the giant Buddha hidden behind the clouds, starting from the palm, is full of cracks like porcelain. The golden cracks are densely intertwined and very dazzling!
In the distance, the fleeing five-color armored giant showed fear.
However, the palm of the giant Buddha, which was on the verge of destruction, changed its suppression of Anle, and with a sudden grab, it actually picked up the five-color giant armored giant and flew away directly.
Anle's whole body was full of vigor and energy, and his blood was boiling, causing the river water to evaporate into a misty white mist.
Looking at the Buddha's hand going away, Anle did not pursue it.
Because the eminent monk who really encountered the Ten Realms and Two Disasters took action, the outcome of the battle was unpredictable.
The power of the Great Way of Time tyrannically destroyed the palm of the monk of the Ten Realms and Two Disasters. Anle was already very satisfied, which showed the tyranny of the power of the Great Way of Time.
The eminent monk of Lianhua Temple took action, just in time for Anle to test the power of the Great Way of Time, which was not bad.
Big waves roared on the river, and strong winds roared, blowing away the steaming heat.
Wang Yansheng came with his sword and landed on the river. Countless sword lights and sword shadows were fired with clang. It was obvious that after experiencing the battle, Wang Yansheng became more and more skilled in mastering the power of his own avenue.
Lu Yishan also came over, and the stargazing chart exuded warm starlight.
"Sir, do you want to chase me?"
Wang Yansheng's sword hair was like frost, he was wanton and arrogant, his sword energy surged around his body like a dragon and snake, and he spoke.
Anle shook his head, raised his hand and put it between his eyebrows, drank the Tao fruit and calmed down, and the boiling avenue of time also returned to calm.
His face turned slightly pale, and he mobilized the power of the Great Way of Time, causing the center of Niwan Palace to tremble, and vaguely impacted the Heart Sword, making the Heart Sword teeter on the verge of collapse.
Lu Yishan was careful and noticed this, with a solemn look in his eyes.
He raised his hand and pressed it gently to signal Wang Yansheng to calm down.
"The eminent monk of Lianhua Temple is in the second calamity state. He is not as weak as Hu Xuankong, so it is difficult to deal with him."
Lu Yishan said.
Wang Yan suppressed the annoyance and fighting spirit in her heart and nodded.
"Sir, how are you? Is the Heart Sword problem still unresolved?" Lu Yishan asked.
He guessed that Anle should have received a lot of benefits at the bottom of the Canglang River, but now it seems that these benefits and opportunities obviously did not solve the problem of Anle's heart and sword.
And now it seems that this problem seems to be more serious.
Anle raised her hand and waved it gently: "It doesn't matter..."
"The problem with the Heart Sword can only be solved by going to Ganye Temple."
Lu Yishan nodded solemnly. The Heart Sword came from Ganye Temple, and only Ganye Temple can repair it.
"There must be a cause and a result. I set out to practice and refine the Heart Sword because of the "Sword Waterfall Picture" taught by Mrs. Hua. Although the Heart Sword is the world's top spiritual treasure, it has its limitations. This Ganye Temple still has After walking around, I don’t know that the method of Heart Sword is the secret of Ganye Temple, and I don’t know if the master of Ganye Temple can open it to me. "
Anle chuckled, quite calmly, and didn't care about the danger that the sword of the heart was about to be broken.
Lu Yishan pinched his fingers and frowned.
On the stargazing map, the stars moved, intertwined and twinkled, but they showed a very bad star sign.
"Young Master, when we go to Ganye Temple...it turns out to be a very bad star? Why is it so bad? Ganye Temple and Young Master are quite friendly, and it shouldn't be like this."
Lu Yishan's eyes flashed with doubt.
"But the young master's heart sword is in serious condition now, and Ganye Temple has to go...Old Wang, please accompany the young master for a visit, which can be considered as a help."
Lu Yishan said.
"No problem, leave it to me." Wang Yansheng's sword energy was like a swimming snake, the momentum became sharper and sharper, and he smiled calmly.
After setting foot in the ten realms, changes in mood and improvement in self-confidence will lead to changes in temperament.
Anle wanted to refuse, but when she saw the worry in Lu Yishan's eyes, she stopped saying anything.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Since the husband is here in person, Na Le doesn't have to go back. There is something here for the husband."
With a wave of his bare hand in the air, a crack in the space appeared, and seven body essence crystals floated out of the storage space.
After refining the bones of the Holy Demon, he gave two of the ten physical essence crystals extracted to Li Youan. He wasted one by refining it himself, and the remaining seven were handed over to Lu Yishan for disposal.
After being told about the effects of physical essence crystals, Lu Yishan's eyes brightened. Seven crystals meant the completion of seven nine realms... Although it was impossible to create ten realms, for a force, it was too significant!
"Choose talented monsters to refine Qi and blood crystals, and your cultivation level will improve very quickly, and there will be no side effects. After mastering your own Qi and blood, you will still have a chance to hit the ten realms. What a good thing!"
Even Lu Yishan, who was well-informed and had even gone through the entire Dali National Treasure House, was amazed by it.
"Don't worry, sir, Lu will definitely make good use of and arrange this essence."
Lu Yishan promised seriously.
An Le chuckled and said nothing, believing in Lu Yishan just like he believed in Zhao Huangting.
However, a look of worry still appeared on Lu Yishan's face. He was thinking about the great misfortune deduced from the astrology. He wanted to persuade An Le not to go, but as a divination person, he knew that he could not change the destiny. I can only give you a good warning.
Anle nodded seriously, bowed, and then rose into the sky with Wang Yansheng.
Lu Yishan put away the seven essence crystals and turned to look at the reed swamps dozens of miles away. His eyes were cold, and as he scrolled through the stargazing map, his figure slowly turned into starlight on the river and disappeared.
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boom!
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In the reed marsh, a strong wind blew, and countless reeds seemed to have been cut in half by the terrifying sword energy. They were all broken and withered, leaving a mess.
The boat in the reed swamp exploded with a bang, breaking into countless sawdust and wood slag.
Boyan, the left prime minister of Yuan Meng, held the feather fan and flew far away, his eyes solemn. There was a pine chessboard suspended in front of him. The chess pieces fell on the chessboard as steadily as mountains, and were not affected by the explosion of the boat. .
In the distance, a huge Buddha's hand rolled up, and the figure of the five-element talisman general fell into the reed marsh, splashing three feet of water. They lay on their backs, their chests under the talisman rose and fell violently, and their breath was weak. They were walking in front of the gate of hell. In a circle.
And the boat is in the debris.
The old monk's cassock danced wildly, his face trembling uncontrollably. A sword mark was cut out of his golden palm, and blood gushes out from it.
"What a domineering sword energy... How can the Nine Realms master such sword energy? The sword energy seems to contain the power of the Great Dao? Impossible... How can the Nine Realms master the power of the Great Dao!"
"No matter what, this kid... is a monster!" The old monk stared in wonder.
"The evil obstacle of crossing the sea... provoked such evildoers for Lianhua Temple."
The old monk couldn't help but complain that he would have to cross the sea to tidy up the library a hundred times when he went back!
His palms were trembling slightly, and the sword energy contained in them was continuously washed away by the power of the great road he drew. After several times, he finally wiped away the sword energy with difficulty, and the wound began to heal and stopped bleeding.
"Pudu World Honored One, are you okay?"
In the distance, Zuo Xiang Boyan shook his feather fan lightly and asked.
"Amitabha, Donor An is so powerful beyond imagination, and his cultivation is not weak. It is not easy to suppress him easily. Moreover, the poor monk sensed that Lu Yishan and Wang Yansheng were rushing towards him. The two ten realms were approaching. It was even more difficult to kill An Le, so he only I can hold the Buddha's hand and save the five generals without causing Yuan Meng to lose the five generals."
The old monk shook his head, clasped his palms together, and said softly.
Boyan smiled, this situation was actually what he expected.
This old monk is a strong man who has cultivated in the Ten Realms and Two Disasters. Even if he cannot kill An Le, it is more than enough to rescue the Five Elements Fujia General who is testing An Le.
However, the only pity was that he could not take this opportunity to suppress An Le.
Suddenly, the old monk from Lianhua Temple chuckled.
"Prime Minister Zuo must not underestimate the poor monk. Although this confrontation was shocking, the poor monk also gained something."
Zuo Xiang Boyan raised his eyes, stopped shaking his feather fan slightly, and narrowed his eyes.
The old monk raised a finger, pointed it between his eyebrows, and smiled kindly.
"There's something wrong with An Donor's heart sword."
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